Rescue Raiders Those Years [Quick Transmigration]
Chapter 53 Writer and Writer 11
Bianchi was startled by the sound, almost instantly bouncing off the chair.
Bianchi frowned and looked at the person in front of him: "You..."
"A drop in the ocean?" she said.
"……It's me."
Canghai Yisu smiled, Bianchi would probably be happy to watch this action if it were a bystander, but on Canghai Yisu, whose face is as pale as a ghost...
Zombies just crawled out of the tomb.
↑From the side pool after thinking for a long time to find out the answer.
Bianchi let out an "oh" and sat back down again.
A drop in the ocean seemed to have never expected her to be so calm, looked around, and said again: "Chunfeng, you..."
"Now is the break time, I don't have the heart to listen to your speech now."
Bian Chi interrupted her, and added: "Oh, there may not be time later."
drop in the ocean:……
Bianchi's words were too stinging, she couldn't get off the stage at all.
A drop in the ocean was quiet for a while, just when Bianchi thought she was going to get out of the way and leave obediently, the person behind him suddenly changed his tone and said strangely: "Chunfeng, if you do something wrong, you have to act like you did something wrong. "
Bianchi: ...
No, is this sister suffering from hysteria or something?
It's been so long since who plagiarized everyone and still haven't figured it out?
Bianchi inhaled and exhaled, trying to stabilize his emotions, a drop in the ocean said again: "I didn't pursue your legal responsibility because of our friendship for so many years, Chunfeng, there is a bottom line for many things. You For plagiarizing me, I choose to forgive you, but you keep pacing me on Facebook again and again, what do you mean?"
The more you think about it for a while, the more angry you become, and the more you think about it when you take a step back, the more you lose! ! !
Bianchi nodded: "Okay, you have to drag me into arguing, right? Let's have a good chat today and see who is sorry for this matter. I won't mention plagiarism for the time being, just talk about rhythm, I will take your rhythm, which one of you Did your eyes see me posting face-blogging? Huh?"
The more Bianchi said, the more excited he became, and the louder his voice became.
It's big and big, and it gradually attracts people.
Panda's heart skipped a beat when he saw the crowd walking towards the dressing room.
Squeezing into the crowd with difficulty, he looked at the side pool that was about to start: ...
"Hey, hey, let's go!" The panda hurriedly pulled him back: "Boss, don't do anything."
A drop in the ocean said aggrievedly: "It's obvious that you plagiarized, why not only deny it, but beat it up instead!"
"I plagiarized? Pooh!" Bian Chi said angrily: "Do you really think I have no evidence? Who did you hook up with and force Lai Lai in front of me? Huh? Believe it or not, I'll beat you? Get out of here!" "
"you--"
A drop in the ocean can't disturb her, and she cried aloud with grievance.
As soon as she cried, the surroundings were stunned, and Bianchi was also stunned.
Perhaps because he was angry, an inexplicable smile rose in Bianchi's heart: "You... my God... why are you so good at acting in the Internet literary circle? Huh? Go to the entertainment circle, that's your ultimate goal." home."
"Didn't there be a few artists just now? Where are their managers? Go to them and recommend yourself. With your acting skills that you cried out in this second, it would be unreasonable if the best newcomer award didn't fall on you..."
Seeing her talking more and more, the panda hurriedly dragged her away.
Until he left the door, Bianchi was still listing out which characteristics of a drop in the ocean are suitable for the entertainment industry.
Until the sound got farther and farther away, everyone in the dressing room looked at each other, comforting the comfort of a drop in the ocean, the quiet as a chicken, the background board of the background board, and the gossip of the gossip.
A drop in the ocean listened to the comfort of the people around him, nodded, turned on the phone with tears in his eyes, and turned off the recording.
The panda's drag directly dragged people out of the rehearsal scene.
In November, the light is still strong.
The two stood under the sun, staring at each other silently.
"Tell me, why are you arguing with her? What are you arguing about? It's her... the white lotus, right? With her white lotus attribute, why are you arguing? Have you ever been arguing? There are so many people watching, but you are the one who gets scolded in the end , she was the one being coaxed, why bother?"
Bianchi blocked the sun with the back of his hand, listened to the panda's instructions, and nodded perfunctorily, but his eyes drifted to the milk tea shop not far away.
Panda's teaching came to an end, and he glanced at his watch, it was almost time for Bianchi to play.Thinking about the rehearsal in his heart, he stopped talking and asked, "Tell me, what did you hear?"
Bianchi was still distracted, didn't hear clearly, just perfunctory "hmmm".
The panda didn't get a response, and looked up at her: ...
The panda laughed angrily: "Will you answer the question?!"
Bianchi: ...
"You shouldn't battle with her in the future."
Panda nodded: "It shouldn't be a battle, what's the correct way to deal with it?"
Bianchi thought for a while and said, "I have thought of two ways, one is to stab her with a fruit knife, but the knife will be found, so I am more inclined to the second way, which is to come in with a sword. I am going to take two Put, a real sword and a prop, after using the prop sword to confuse the security guard's sight, he took out the real sword when he was unprepared, and cut a drop in the ocean and caught one off guard..."
panda:……
panda:……
panda:……
The panda panicked and said, "Sister, are you anti-social?"
"No." Bianchi Yizheng said: "I am a good young man with good roots."
Panda doesn't know that Bianchi is not rooted at all. He only knows one thing. If Bianchi is not allowed to calm down, the rehearsal scene may turn into a bloody film set.
So, the panda who bought milk tea handed her a cup.
The two looked at each other freely under the sun and it became...
Drinking milk tea and looking at each other under the sun.
Bianchi sucked on the coconut and glanced at his phone.
Half an hour ago, Li Junxuan sent a message:
[Snail Question: Is it there yet? 】
The sound of arguing with a drop in the ocean overwhelmed the notification tone of the mobile phone, and Bianchi replied with one hand:
[Snail Bian: Arrived. 】
Bianchi tapped the photo again with his steamy hand.
[Bianchi: Here we are. 】
[Side Pool: [Image]]
【Bianchi: It’s delicious^^】
In the picture, the hand with sharp joints is holding milk tea, looking at...
There is an urge to make people wear things.
Li Junqu glanced at the photo, and then at the ring style in the magazine beside him.
Would this... be appropriate?
[Snail question: It looks good. 】
[Snail Bian: Of course, I will search later to see if there are any near Nanwan ^^]
The panda in front of him has already begun to urge, Bian Chi nodded, and sent the last message: [Snail Bian: Stop talking, I have something to do :-), let's talk at night. 】
[Snail Discussion: Bye. 】
After throwing the empty cups into categories, the panda asked, "Chunfeng, what are you going to do about this one drop in the ocean?"
Thinking that the panda was referring to what happened in the dressing room, Bianchi said casually: "Cold salad? What can I do if she wants to sell poorly?"
The panda's face was horrible: "No, I'm talking about plagiarism. You can't...have a reputation of plagiarism all your life, right? You didn't plagiarize, we all know it."
Bianchi paused, nodded: "I will handle it."
"When?" Panda asked.
"After the annual grand ceremony." Bianchi said, "This matter has to come to an end. If you want to pour dirty water on me, it depends on whether I want to take it or not."
The rehearsal finally ended in a tense atmosphere.
Nervousness is just one-sided tension among the crowd, a drop in the ocean, and pandas. As for Bianchi and other guests...
It is extremely normal to rehearse as you want.
That night, Bianchi lived in a large room worth three thousand and one nights.
Bianchi, who thought there would be a presidential suite, was still a little bit disappointed, until she brushed the author conference in Lujiang next door in Maokong——
388 big rooms for one night.
Bianchi: ...
Bianchi subconsciously glanced at the room.
The windows are floor-to-ceiling windows, and the clouds rise and the moon shines brightly. It's very expensive at first glance.
Compared with the shabby room in the photo, Bianchi was instantly satisfied.
Not only satisfied, but also a strange sense of happiness.
So, people, you still have to compare yourself with those who are worse than yourself.
With this comparison, a sense of satisfaction arises spontaneously.
After chatting with Li Junxuan for a few words, Bianchi, who had been rehearsing all night, fell asleep sleepily.
There was not much to say for the next few days.
There are only two words left in Bianchi's life:
dress rehearsal.
If there is anything else, it is probably a relative of rehearsal, rehearsal s, rehearsal sp, rehearsal 2.0, rehearsal 2.0Plus.
At least as far as the side pool is concerned, the most unbearable thing about the rehearsal is not the long-term standing, but the mandatory requirement to stay on site.
It's obviously nothing to do with her, but she still has to stay there.
Whether sitting or standing, you must stay where you are.
After sitting in the side pool all day, when she returned to the hotel, she kept wondering if someone who was looking for a drop in the ocean deliberately punished her.
After entering the room and taking a shower, she clicked on the finish line and glanced at it.
The poverty alleviation that I sent to the Spring Breeze Book Friends Group earlier is not empty talk.
Long Aotian quickly jumped to the third place with a rapid increase.
Bianchi took a look, and the recommended votes had reached [-].
[-] recommendation votes... For a newcomer, it is already the trend of Ziwei star descended from the sky.
And the book next to Long Ao Tianxia...
Every time Bianchi saw the name "The First Son-in-Law", he wanted to laugh.
She has been busy these days and hasn't had time to watch the update yet.
After reading the update of the fattening, according to the usual practice, vote all the recommendation votes on the account, and then log out to read again. Wan Gu's recommendation votes are even [-] higher than Long Aotian's.
Bianchi: ...
Next year, the rookie king will definitely choose one of her and Li Junxuan.
With this result, it's not a platinum reservation, who would believe it?
She yawned, the panda news came.
【Kung Fu Panda: [Share Facebook link]】
[Kung Fu Panda: ↑Turn it around, I want an official announcement]
【Send Spring Breeze: [OK.jpg]】
Bianchi retweeted the Facebook blog with a large account, and there was a row of exclamation marks in the comment area, mixed with a few cries of "If I knew you were going, I would have bought the ticket".
Bianchi found a few replies, each of them comforted them, and said goodnight to Li Jun, and fell asleep.
at the same time.
Li Junxuan received the file sent by Jelly Rabbit.
She replied to Bianchi's message first, and then clicked on the file.
The sound in the video has been processed.
The subtitles are very large. After listening to it roughly, Li Junxuan's only two thoughts are:
1. The voice of Jichunfeng is very familiar.
2. Let this matter pass quickly.
As the most innocent party in the plagiarism incident, Li Junqu thought that his little guardian of justice had expired.
Li Junqun didn't care so much about which of the two copied the other.
What's more, she hates both of them.
Who wouldn't love to watch dog eat dog :-)?
The moment he uploaded the video to Facebook and clicked to post it, Li Junqun felt relieved and also terrified of the unknown.
She was terrified that she couldn't tell what it was.
But relief is really relief.
Li Junxuan had no time to eat after spending the whole afternoon texting with Jelly Rabbit.At this time, the video was released, and as soon as I was free, I started to get hungry.
She clicked on the food delivery software, remembering the photos sent by Bianchi in the afternoon, she began to search for drinks.
Flipping through, one of the very similar milk tea shops pops up in front of you.
Li Junxuan clicked in and ordered a cup casually.
After 10 minutes, the milk tea arrived. She looked at the milk tea that was 100% similar to the photo, and she was a little stunned.
This...does it have branches all over the country?
The next day, Bianchi woke up very early.
The sun slanted towards her. She lay flat on the bed and swipe the screen with her fingers.
Bianchi, who was thinking of going back to sleep and going back to sleep, came to face blog.
Now that it's posted on Facebook, it's definitely a must-see list.
Click on the hot search list, the first one is a certain celebrity's airport road photo, and the rest are the appearances of a certain celebrity at a ceremony last night.
Bianchi scrolled down again, and saw the makeup photos of the annual stars at the finish line.
After looking at a few photos at random, Bianchi compared them in his mind.
It seems that apart from the worsening of the skin, the rest is really no different from intensive training.
Bianchi's hands sliding the screen became slower and slower, and his eyes closed tighter and tighter.
Until she saw the hot search topic ranked 31:
#Send Spring Breeze#
Rank 32:
#Send Spring Breeze#
Rank 35:
#drop in the ocean#
Bianchi is really sober this time.
Worse than a cell phone smashed in the face.
She clicked on the topic of sending spring breeze to plagiarize, and the first topic was the video posted by braised beef noodles last night.
The video plays automatically.
first sentence:
"now is our recess time……"
Bianchi: ...
Bianchi's face was livid, and he instantly understood why a drop in the ocean would say those strange words.
Bianchi listened to the entire video, and when he exited again, he saw the text with braised beef noodles:
【It’s not Master Kong’s Braised Beef Noodles V: If you do something wrong, you have to look like you’ve done something wrong. [Facebook Video]]
Bianchi inhaled and exhaled, and made a phone call directly to the panda.
The panda didn't seem to wake up, and was bombarded by the angry Bianchi Yitong. In the end, he only heard two keywords: 'Face Blog' and 'Braised Beef Noodles'.
With a confused face, he clicked on Facebook, and smartly searched for Braised Beef Noodles directly.
After watching the video, the panda was completely speechless.
So, the next one to be woken up was Qianfeng.
After listening to the whole process, Qianfeng: ...
"Mian Shen, give me an answer, what exactly do you want! Today, either you give me an answer, or I die! Say it! Say it! Say it! What do you want!"
Li Junqun looked at Qianfeng who was about to strangle him to death with noodles in the video: ...
"I'm sorry." Li Junyan pressed his voice: "This is the last time."
Qianfeng's roaring voice struck:
"The last time? Wasn't it the last time before? What's the matter with you, Mian Shen? Ah? Ah? You really don't want to send the spring breeze to live anymore, do you? It's enough for you to have such a big wave of rhythm on your previous blog! Enough already! Are you really going to force me to death?!"
Li Junxuan: ...
Li Jun was silent for a moment, and took the initiative to call.
"The jelly rabbit came to find me." Li Junqian said calmly, "She wants me to help a drop in the ocean."
Qianfeng's thought-up sentence got stuck for a moment: "If she wants you to help me?!"
Li Junqian: "She is my only apprentice, I am sorry for her not getting the rookie king."
Qianfeng: ...
"Even if there was no such thing back then, she wouldn't be able to win the rookie king!"
A sage will get angry after being tortured for a long time, not to mention that Qianfeng is just an ordinary person.
He said angrily: "Mian Shen, think for yourself, how this matter will end. Do you have to let Ji Chunfeng die unjustly to be satisfied? A drop in the ocean...a drop in the ocean...she is not a good thing!"
Li Junxuan felt that something was wrong: "What do you mean?"
But it was too late to ask this question.
For some unknown reason, Qianfeng hung up the phone.
Li Junxuan: ...
Li Junqun looked at the screen of the mobile phone that had returned to the desktop, and fell silent.
a long time.
[Tomorrow's frivolity: It seems that I did something wrong. 】
After waiting for a long time, Bianchi did not reply.
Li Junqun called Qianfeng a few more times, but no one answered.
Li Junxuan: ...
She finally felt that something was wrong.
[Tomorrow's frivolity: I think I'm going to die. 】
[God stick Xia Guang:? ? ? ? ? ? ? 】
[Godstick Xia Guang: Sister?What are you talking about?die? ?Did my father make a fortune for you?You will not die young!Don't be overwhelmed! 】
【Tomorrow frivolous: ... Sigh. 】
【Tomorrow frivolous: [Transfer 200000.00 to you]】
【Tomorrow frivolous: Help me do the math. 】
[God stick Xia Guang:? ? ? 】
[Godstick Xia Guang: Sister, what's wrong with you?Please speak?What do you want? 】
[Tomorrow's frivolity: A drop in the ocean and sending spring breeze. 】
[God stick Xia Guang:?Haven't these two been resolved, and it has nothing to do with you? 】
[Tomorrow's frivolity: I forced them to have a relationship with me again. 】
Xia Guang sent twice as many question marks.
Li Junxuan copied and pasted the Facebook link into the dialog box and sent it.
Xia Guang was silent for a long time before sending a series of ellipses.
[God stick Xia Guang: I'll try my best. 】
at the same time.
"Give me a solution." Bianchi slapped the knife on the table with such force that the panda Qianfeng trembled slightly.
Qianfeng wiped his sweat: "Chunfeng, you can't rely on brute force..."
"I rely on brute force?" Bian Chi looked at him: "What do you mean?"
Qianfeng quickly conceded defeat: "No, it's nothing."
"It doesn't have to be like this." Bian Chi said, "I was right about this matter from the very beginning, right?"
Qianfeng sighed, and said: "Although you are right, why didn't you show up when a drop in the ocean posted on Facebook? You should have the news records. This is a critical part of the current situation."
Bianchi nodded: "Yes, I'm out of my mind at this point. But you also have chat records, right? Pandas have them. Why don't you post them? The reason why I didn't say it is nothing more than a choice between the two, and you chose a drop in the ocean."
"I didn't choose a drop in the ocean." Panda said weakly.
"...What do you mean?" Bianchi frowned.
Panda went to see Qianfeng.
Qianfeng said helplessly: "Choose one of the three, you, the face, the sea."
Bianchi: ...
"Does the origin of this incident have something to do with the braised beef noodles?" Bianchi asked through gritted teeth.
"..."
The two looked at each other.
"No."
Bianchi slapped the table violently, causing the two of them to tremble again.
"Row."
Bianchi sat and calmed down for a while, nodded, and looked at his watch: "It's getting late, let's go."
"Where are you going?" Panda asked weakly.
"Go and crush the braised beef noodles with your own hands."
panda:……
Qianfeng: ...
****
Xia Guang said "try his best", and this effort did not finish until Li Junyan arrived at his destination.
It is said that being a thief has a guilty conscience, and Li Junqun also began to feel guilty at this time.
You have to feel guilty if you do something wrong.
Li Junqian glanced at the tall building, and suddenly remembered the jelly rabbit, and his guilty conscience was gradually wrapped in something called anger.
Who is sorry to whom, this is a problem that can never be solved.
Li Junxuan entered the door, and as soon as he entered, a staff member approached him.
"Braised beef noodles." Li Jun said.
staff member:……
"Ah, good-natured? Go this way."
Follow the staff to the dressing room, silent all the way.
The makeup artist had just finished putting on the make-up for No. 1 and Bian, and No. 2 came again in a blink of an eye. He was speechless for a while.
After a simple primer, the makeup artist said perfunctorily, "Okay, that's it."
Li Junqun himself didn't like makeup very much, so he nodded and went to change his dress again.
Coming out of the fitting room, Li Junqian straightened his waist and pasted a card with his seat and name written on it.
[A row of 12 seats
Platinum Braised Beef Noodles]
Still the familiar dressing room.
Familiar artists and agents.
Looking at Bianchi these days, the artists who are trained every day already know what the manager is going to say.
Artist A: "We will work hard to cultivate our temperament."
Artist B: "I will work hard to make money for plastic surgery."
Artist C: "I will work hard on how to write novels."
Artist D: "Don't scold, don't scold, you will be scolded out of your psychological shadow."
All artists: "Thank you."
broker:……
The manager looked at everyone strangely: "Who said I'm going to talk about you?"
Artist A said weakly: "You have been scolding us these two days."
The manager shook his head and said in a vicissitudes of life: "You don't need to compare with her."
All artists: ?
"She has a temperament that you cannot have in this life."
Manager vicissitudes of life lit a cigarette: "That is, born with a golden spoon in your mouth."
Row A.
This is the seat closest to the stage.
The order is: founder>manager>editor-in-chief>platinum.
Row B is for entertainers and gods.
When Bianchi arrived wearing the [11 Platinum in Row A] sign, Qianfeng was already sitting in his seat, reincarnated as the indifferent editor-in-chief.
"Calm down." With too much platinum in between, Qianfeng could only simply remind him.
Bianchi didn't respond, she just stroked her skirt calmly.
What was prepared for her at the end was a gilt gold dress.
Her hair was slightly curled, Bianchi brushed her hair slightly, and lowered her head.
She has been watched by pandas all day today, and she has no chance to respond to the Facebook post about braised beef noodles.
At this time, as soon as she got the phone, she couldn't wait to open her Facebook, and after thinking about the results all day, she forwarded that Facebook:
【Send Spring Breeze V: I suggest that you, who only take the meaning out of context, go back to the stove and rebuild it as soon as possible, and rebuild the nine-year compulsory education^^//It’s not Master Kang’s Braised Beef Noodles V...】
After reposting this article, Bianchi felt refreshed, and he finally lifted his spirits after being depressed for a whole day.
Just as she was extremely happy and was about to reply to another message, the sound of footsteps approached.
She was instantly alert, turned off her phone, looked up, and met Li Junqun, who was wearing a dark green dress.
Bianchi: ...
Li Junxuan: ...
Li Junqu looked at her in surprise: "You... did you follow someone?"
At the end of the annual meeting, 10% of the tickets will be sent to editors, and the rest will be sold outside.
It's just...will you wear it so grandly when you follow others?
The side pool is also quite a surprise.
But pleasantly surprised, a voice came from behind: "Mian Shen?"
Qianfeng stood up straight away, came to Bianchi, and said, "Come on, I'll change seats with you, you sit over there, your dad will come tonight, so you two can exchange feelings."
Li Junxuan: ...
She looked at the distance of only ten centimeters between Qianfeng and the side pool, thinking in her heart that she had never heard that Qianfeng had such a rich relative before, and said, "We will change seats later, this is..."
She pointed to Bianchi, whose expression was not right as early as hearing the phrase "face expression".
Qianfeng glanced at Bianchi, hesitated, and said:
"Send the spring breeze."
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Bianchi frowned and looked at the person in front of him: "You..."
"A drop in the ocean?" she said.
"……It's me."
Canghai Yisu smiled, Bianchi would probably be happy to watch this action if it were a bystander, but on Canghai Yisu, whose face is as pale as a ghost...
Zombies just crawled out of the tomb.
↑From the side pool after thinking for a long time to find out the answer.
Bianchi let out an "oh" and sat back down again.
A drop in the ocean seemed to have never expected her to be so calm, looked around, and said again: "Chunfeng, you..."
"Now is the break time, I don't have the heart to listen to your speech now."
Bian Chi interrupted her, and added: "Oh, there may not be time later."
drop in the ocean:……
Bianchi's words were too stinging, she couldn't get off the stage at all.
A drop in the ocean was quiet for a while, just when Bianchi thought she was going to get out of the way and leave obediently, the person behind him suddenly changed his tone and said strangely: "Chunfeng, if you do something wrong, you have to act like you did something wrong. "
Bianchi: ...
No, is this sister suffering from hysteria or something?
It's been so long since who plagiarized everyone and still haven't figured it out?
Bianchi inhaled and exhaled, trying to stabilize his emotions, a drop in the ocean said again: "I didn't pursue your legal responsibility because of our friendship for so many years, Chunfeng, there is a bottom line for many things. You For plagiarizing me, I choose to forgive you, but you keep pacing me on Facebook again and again, what do you mean?"
The more you think about it for a while, the more angry you become, and the more you think about it when you take a step back, the more you lose! ! !
Bianchi nodded: "Okay, you have to drag me into arguing, right? Let's have a good chat today and see who is sorry for this matter. I won't mention plagiarism for the time being, just talk about rhythm, I will take your rhythm, which one of you Did your eyes see me posting face-blogging? Huh?"
The more Bianchi said, the more excited he became, and the louder his voice became.
It's big and big, and it gradually attracts people.
Panda's heart skipped a beat when he saw the crowd walking towards the dressing room.
Squeezing into the crowd with difficulty, he looked at the side pool that was about to start: ...
"Hey, hey, let's go!" The panda hurriedly pulled him back: "Boss, don't do anything."
A drop in the ocean said aggrievedly: "It's obvious that you plagiarized, why not only deny it, but beat it up instead!"
"I plagiarized? Pooh!" Bian Chi said angrily: "Do you really think I have no evidence? Who did you hook up with and force Lai Lai in front of me? Huh? Believe it or not, I'll beat you? Get out of here!" "
"you--"
A drop in the ocean can't disturb her, and she cried aloud with grievance.
As soon as she cried, the surroundings were stunned, and Bianchi was also stunned.
Perhaps because he was angry, an inexplicable smile rose in Bianchi's heart: "You... my God... why are you so good at acting in the Internet literary circle? Huh? Go to the entertainment circle, that's your ultimate goal." home."
"Didn't there be a few artists just now? Where are their managers? Go to them and recommend yourself. With your acting skills that you cried out in this second, it would be unreasonable if the best newcomer award didn't fall on you..."
Seeing her talking more and more, the panda hurriedly dragged her away.
Until he left the door, Bianchi was still listing out which characteristics of a drop in the ocean are suitable for the entertainment industry.
Until the sound got farther and farther away, everyone in the dressing room looked at each other, comforting the comfort of a drop in the ocean, the quiet as a chicken, the background board of the background board, and the gossip of the gossip.
A drop in the ocean listened to the comfort of the people around him, nodded, turned on the phone with tears in his eyes, and turned off the recording.
The panda's drag directly dragged people out of the rehearsal scene.
In November, the light is still strong.
The two stood under the sun, staring at each other silently.
"Tell me, why are you arguing with her? What are you arguing about? It's her... the white lotus, right? With her white lotus attribute, why are you arguing? Have you ever been arguing? There are so many people watching, but you are the one who gets scolded in the end , she was the one being coaxed, why bother?"
Bianchi blocked the sun with the back of his hand, listened to the panda's instructions, and nodded perfunctorily, but his eyes drifted to the milk tea shop not far away.
Panda's teaching came to an end, and he glanced at his watch, it was almost time for Bianchi to play.Thinking about the rehearsal in his heart, he stopped talking and asked, "Tell me, what did you hear?"
Bianchi was still distracted, didn't hear clearly, just perfunctory "hmmm".
The panda didn't get a response, and looked up at her: ...
The panda laughed angrily: "Will you answer the question?!"
Bianchi: ...
"You shouldn't battle with her in the future."
Panda nodded: "It shouldn't be a battle, what's the correct way to deal with it?"
Bianchi thought for a while and said, "I have thought of two ways, one is to stab her with a fruit knife, but the knife will be found, so I am more inclined to the second way, which is to come in with a sword. I am going to take two Put, a real sword and a prop, after using the prop sword to confuse the security guard's sight, he took out the real sword when he was unprepared, and cut a drop in the ocean and caught one off guard..."
panda:……
panda:……
panda:……
The panda panicked and said, "Sister, are you anti-social?"
"No." Bianchi Yizheng said: "I am a good young man with good roots."
Panda doesn't know that Bianchi is not rooted at all. He only knows one thing. If Bianchi is not allowed to calm down, the rehearsal scene may turn into a bloody film set.
So, the panda who bought milk tea handed her a cup.
The two looked at each other freely under the sun and it became...
Drinking milk tea and looking at each other under the sun.
Bianchi sucked on the coconut and glanced at his phone.
Half an hour ago, Li Junxuan sent a message:
[Snail Question: Is it there yet? 】
The sound of arguing with a drop in the ocean overwhelmed the notification tone of the mobile phone, and Bianchi replied with one hand:
[Snail Bian: Arrived. 】
Bianchi tapped the photo again with his steamy hand.
[Bianchi: Here we are. 】
[Side Pool: [Image]]
【Bianchi: It’s delicious^^】
In the picture, the hand with sharp joints is holding milk tea, looking at...
There is an urge to make people wear things.
Li Junqu glanced at the photo, and then at the ring style in the magazine beside him.
Would this... be appropriate?
[Snail question: It looks good. 】
[Snail Bian: Of course, I will search later to see if there are any near Nanwan ^^]
The panda in front of him has already begun to urge, Bian Chi nodded, and sent the last message: [Snail Bian: Stop talking, I have something to do :-), let's talk at night. 】
[Snail Discussion: Bye. 】
After throwing the empty cups into categories, the panda asked, "Chunfeng, what are you going to do about this one drop in the ocean?"
Thinking that the panda was referring to what happened in the dressing room, Bianchi said casually: "Cold salad? What can I do if she wants to sell poorly?"
The panda's face was horrible: "No, I'm talking about plagiarism. You can't...have a reputation of plagiarism all your life, right? You didn't plagiarize, we all know it."
Bianchi paused, nodded: "I will handle it."
"When?" Panda asked.
"After the annual grand ceremony." Bianchi said, "This matter has to come to an end. If you want to pour dirty water on me, it depends on whether I want to take it or not."
The rehearsal finally ended in a tense atmosphere.
Nervousness is just one-sided tension among the crowd, a drop in the ocean, and pandas. As for Bianchi and other guests...
It is extremely normal to rehearse as you want.
That night, Bianchi lived in a large room worth three thousand and one nights.
Bianchi, who thought there would be a presidential suite, was still a little bit disappointed, until she brushed the author conference in Lujiang next door in Maokong——
388 big rooms for one night.
Bianchi: ...
Bianchi subconsciously glanced at the room.
The windows are floor-to-ceiling windows, and the clouds rise and the moon shines brightly. It's very expensive at first glance.
Compared with the shabby room in the photo, Bianchi was instantly satisfied.
Not only satisfied, but also a strange sense of happiness.
So, people, you still have to compare yourself with those who are worse than yourself.
With this comparison, a sense of satisfaction arises spontaneously.
After chatting with Li Junxuan for a few words, Bianchi, who had been rehearsing all night, fell asleep sleepily.
There was not much to say for the next few days.
There are only two words left in Bianchi's life:
dress rehearsal.
If there is anything else, it is probably a relative of rehearsal, rehearsal s, rehearsal sp, rehearsal 2.0, rehearsal 2.0Plus.
At least as far as the side pool is concerned, the most unbearable thing about the rehearsal is not the long-term standing, but the mandatory requirement to stay on site.
It's obviously nothing to do with her, but she still has to stay there.
Whether sitting or standing, you must stay where you are.
After sitting in the side pool all day, when she returned to the hotel, she kept wondering if someone who was looking for a drop in the ocean deliberately punished her.
After entering the room and taking a shower, she clicked on the finish line and glanced at it.
The poverty alleviation that I sent to the Spring Breeze Book Friends Group earlier is not empty talk.
Long Aotian quickly jumped to the third place with a rapid increase.
Bianchi took a look, and the recommended votes had reached [-].
[-] recommendation votes... For a newcomer, it is already the trend of Ziwei star descended from the sky.
And the book next to Long Ao Tianxia...
Every time Bianchi saw the name "The First Son-in-Law", he wanted to laugh.
She has been busy these days and hasn't had time to watch the update yet.
After reading the update of the fattening, according to the usual practice, vote all the recommendation votes on the account, and then log out to read again. Wan Gu's recommendation votes are even [-] higher than Long Aotian's.
Bianchi: ...
Next year, the rookie king will definitely choose one of her and Li Junxuan.
With this result, it's not a platinum reservation, who would believe it?
She yawned, the panda news came.
【Kung Fu Panda: [Share Facebook link]】
[Kung Fu Panda: ↑Turn it around, I want an official announcement]
【Send Spring Breeze: [OK.jpg]】
Bianchi retweeted the Facebook blog with a large account, and there was a row of exclamation marks in the comment area, mixed with a few cries of "If I knew you were going, I would have bought the ticket".
Bianchi found a few replies, each of them comforted them, and said goodnight to Li Jun, and fell asleep.
at the same time.
Li Junxuan received the file sent by Jelly Rabbit.
She replied to Bianchi's message first, and then clicked on the file.
The sound in the video has been processed.
The subtitles are very large. After listening to it roughly, Li Junxuan's only two thoughts are:
1. The voice of Jichunfeng is very familiar.
2. Let this matter pass quickly.
As the most innocent party in the plagiarism incident, Li Junqu thought that his little guardian of justice had expired.
Li Junqun didn't care so much about which of the two copied the other.
What's more, she hates both of them.
Who wouldn't love to watch dog eat dog :-)?
The moment he uploaded the video to Facebook and clicked to post it, Li Junqun felt relieved and also terrified of the unknown.
She was terrified that she couldn't tell what it was.
But relief is really relief.
Li Junxuan had no time to eat after spending the whole afternoon texting with Jelly Rabbit.At this time, the video was released, and as soon as I was free, I started to get hungry.
She clicked on the food delivery software, remembering the photos sent by Bianchi in the afternoon, she began to search for drinks.
Flipping through, one of the very similar milk tea shops pops up in front of you.
Li Junxuan clicked in and ordered a cup casually.
After 10 minutes, the milk tea arrived. She looked at the milk tea that was 100% similar to the photo, and she was a little stunned.
This...does it have branches all over the country?
The next day, Bianchi woke up very early.
The sun slanted towards her. She lay flat on the bed and swipe the screen with her fingers.
Bianchi, who was thinking of going back to sleep and going back to sleep, came to face blog.
Now that it's posted on Facebook, it's definitely a must-see list.
Click on the hot search list, the first one is a certain celebrity's airport road photo, and the rest are the appearances of a certain celebrity at a ceremony last night.
Bianchi scrolled down again, and saw the makeup photos of the annual stars at the finish line.
After looking at a few photos at random, Bianchi compared them in his mind.
It seems that apart from the worsening of the skin, the rest is really no different from intensive training.
Bianchi's hands sliding the screen became slower and slower, and his eyes closed tighter and tighter.
Until she saw the hot search topic ranked 31:
#Send Spring Breeze#
Rank 32:
#Send Spring Breeze#
Rank 35:
#drop in the ocean#
Bianchi is really sober this time.
Worse than a cell phone smashed in the face.
She clicked on the topic of sending spring breeze to plagiarize, and the first topic was the video posted by braised beef noodles last night.
The video plays automatically.
first sentence:
"now is our recess time……"
Bianchi: ...
Bianchi's face was livid, and he instantly understood why a drop in the ocean would say those strange words.
Bianchi listened to the entire video, and when he exited again, he saw the text with braised beef noodles:
【It’s not Master Kong’s Braised Beef Noodles V: If you do something wrong, you have to look like you’ve done something wrong. [Facebook Video]]
Bianchi inhaled and exhaled, and made a phone call directly to the panda.
The panda didn't seem to wake up, and was bombarded by the angry Bianchi Yitong. In the end, he only heard two keywords: 'Face Blog' and 'Braised Beef Noodles'.
With a confused face, he clicked on Facebook, and smartly searched for Braised Beef Noodles directly.
After watching the video, the panda was completely speechless.
So, the next one to be woken up was Qianfeng.
After listening to the whole process, Qianfeng: ...
"Mian Shen, give me an answer, what exactly do you want! Today, either you give me an answer, or I die! Say it! Say it! Say it! What do you want!"
Li Junqun looked at Qianfeng who was about to strangle him to death with noodles in the video: ...
"I'm sorry." Li Junyan pressed his voice: "This is the last time."
Qianfeng's roaring voice struck:
"The last time? Wasn't it the last time before? What's the matter with you, Mian Shen? Ah? Ah? You really don't want to send the spring breeze to live anymore, do you? It's enough for you to have such a big wave of rhythm on your previous blog! Enough already! Are you really going to force me to death?!"
Li Junxuan: ...
Li Jun was silent for a moment, and took the initiative to call.
"The jelly rabbit came to find me." Li Junqian said calmly, "She wants me to help a drop in the ocean."
Qianfeng's thought-up sentence got stuck for a moment: "If she wants you to help me?!"
Li Junqian: "She is my only apprentice, I am sorry for her not getting the rookie king."
Qianfeng: ...
"Even if there was no such thing back then, she wouldn't be able to win the rookie king!"
A sage will get angry after being tortured for a long time, not to mention that Qianfeng is just an ordinary person.
He said angrily: "Mian Shen, think for yourself, how this matter will end. Do you have to let Ji Chunfeng die unjustly to be satisfied? A drop in the ocean...a drop in the ocean...she is not a good thing!"
Li Junxuan felt that something was wrong: "What do you mean?"
But it was too late to ask this question.
For some unknown reason, Qianfeng hung up the phone.
Li Junxuan: ...
Li Junqun looked at the screen of the mobile phone that had returned to the desktop, and fell silent.
a long time.
[Tomorrow's frivolity: It seems that I did something wrong. 】
After waiting for a long time, Bianchi did not reply.
Li Junqun called Qianfeng a few more times, but no one answered.
Li Junxuan: ...
She finally felt that something was wrong.
[Tomorrow's frivolity: I think I'm going to die. 】
[God stick Xia Guang:? ? ? ? ? ? ? 】
[Godstick Xia Guang: Sister?What are you talking about?die? ?Did my father make a fortune for you?You will not die young!Don't be overwhelmed! 】
【Tomorrow frivolous: ... Sigh. 】
【Tomorrow frivolous: [Transfer 200000.00 to you]】
【Tomorrow frivolous: Help me do the math. 】
[God stick Xia Guang:? ? ? 】
[Godstick Xia Guang: Sister, what's wrong with you?Please speak?What do you want? 】
[Tomorrow's frivolity: A drop in the ocean and sending spring breeze. 】
[God stick Xia Guang:?Haven't these two been resolved, and it has nothing to do with you? 】
[Tomorrow's frivolity: I forced them to have a relationship with me again. 】
Xia Guang sent twice as many question marks.
Li Junxuan copied and pasted the Facebook link into the dialog box and sent it.
Xia Guang was silent for a long time before sending a series of ellipses.
[God stick Xia Guang: I'll try my best. 】
at the same time.
"Give me a solution." Bianchi slapped the knife on the table with such force that the panda Qianfeng trembled slightly.
Qianfeng wiped his sweat: "Chunfeng, you can't rely on brute force..."
"I rely on brute force?" Bian Chi looked at him: "What do you mean?"
Qianfeng quickly conceded defeat: "No, it's nothing."
"It doesn't have to be like this." Bian Chi said, "I was right about this matter from the very beginning, right?"
Qianfeng sighed, and said: "Although you are right, why didn't you show up when a drop in the ocean posted on Facebook? You should have the news records. This is a critical part of the current situation."
Bianchi nodded: "Yes, I'm out of my mind at this point. But you also have chat records, right? Pandas have them. Why don't you post them? The reason why I didn't say it is nothing more than a choice between the two, and you chose a drop in the ocean."
"I didn't choose a drop in the ocean." Panda said weakly.
"...What do you mean?" Bianchi frowned.
Panda went to see Qianfeng.
Qianfeng said helplessly: "Choose one of the three, you, the face, the sea."
Bianchi: ...
"Does the origin of this incident have something to do with the braised beef noodles?" Bianchi asked through gritted teeth.
"..."
The two looked at each other.
"No."
Bianchi slapped the table violently, causing the two of them to tremble again.
"Row."
Bianchi sat and calmed down for a while, nodded, and looked at his watch: "It's getting late, let's go."
"Where are you going?" Panda asked weakly.
"Go and crush the braised beef noodles with your own hands."
panda:……
Qianfeng: ...
****
Xia Guang said "try his best", and this effort did not finish until Li Junyan arrived at his destination.
It is said that being a thief has a guilty conscience, and Li Junqun also began to feel guilty at this time.
You have to feel guilty if you do something wrong.
Li Junqian glanced at the tall building, and suddenly remembered the jelly rabbit, and his guilty conscience was gradually wrapped in something called anger.
Who is sorry to whom, this is a problem that can never be solved.
Li Junxuan entered the door, and as soon as he entered, a staff member approached him.
"Braised beef noodles." Li Jun said.
staff member:……
"Ah, good-natured? Go this way."
Follow the staff to the dressing room, silent all the way.
The makeup artist had just finished putting on the make-up for No. 1 and Bian, and No. 2 came again in a blink of an eye. He was speechless for a while.
After a simple primer, the makeup artist said perfunctorily, "Okay, that's it."
Li Junqun himself didn't like makeup very much, so he nodded and went to change his dress again.
Coming out of the fitting room, Li Junqian straightened his waist and pasted a card with his seat and name written on it.
[A row of 12 seats
Platinum Braised Beef Noodles]
Still the familiar dressing room.
Familiar artists and agents.
Looking at Bianchi these days, the artists who are trained every day already know what the manager is going to say.
Artist A: "We will work hard to cultivate our temperament."
Artist B: "I will work hard to make money for plastic surgery."
Artist C: "I will work hard on how to write novels."
Artist D: "Don't scold, don't scold, you will be scolded out of your psychological shadow."
All artists: "Thank you."
broker:……
The manager looked at everyone strangely: "Who said I'm going to talk about you?"
Artist A said weakly: "You have been scolding us these two days."
The manager shook his head and said in a vicissitudes of life: "You don't need to compare with her."
All artists: ?
"She has a temperament that you cannot have in this life."
Manager vicissitudes of life lit a cigarette: "That is, born with a golden spoon in your mouth."
Row A.
This is the seat closest to the stage.
The order is: founder>manager>editor-in-chief>platinum.
Row B is for entertainers and gods.
When Bianchi arrived wearing the [11 Platinum in Row A] sign, Qianfeng was already sitting in his seat, reincarnated as the indifferent editor-in-chief.
"Calm down." With too much platinum in between, Qianfeng could only simply remind him.
Bianchi didn't respond, she just stroked her skirt calmly.
What was prepared for her at the end was a gilt gold dress.
Her hair was slightly curled, Bianchi brushed her hair slightly, and lowered her head.
She has been watched by pandas all day today, and she has no chance to respond to the Facebook post about braised beef noodles.
At this time, as soon as she got the phone, she couldn't wait to open her Facebook, and after thinking about the results all day, she forwarded that Facebook:
【Send Spring Breeze V: I suggest that you, who only take the meaning out of context, go back to the stove and rebuild it as soon as possible, and rebuild the nine-year compulsory education^^//It’s not Master Kang’s Braised Beef Noodles V...】
After reposting this article, Bianchi felt refreshed, and he finally lifted his spirits after being depressed for a whole day.
Just as she was extremely happy and was about to reply to another message, the sound of footsteps approached.
She was instantly alert, turned off her phone, looked up, and met Li Junqun, who was wearing a dark green dress.
Bianchi: ...
Li Junxuan: ...
Li Junqu looked at her in surprise: "You... did you follow someone?"
At the end of the annual meeting, 10% of the tickets will be sent to editors, and the rest will be sold outside.
It's just...will you wear it so grandly when you follow others?
The side pool is also quite a surprise.
But pleasantly surprised, a voice came from behind: "Mian Shen?"
Qianfeng stood up straight away, came to Bianchi, and said, "Come on, I'll change seats with you, you sit over there, your dad will come tonight, so you two can exchange feelings."
Li Junxuan: ...
She looked at the distance of only ten centimeters between Qianfeng and the side pool, thinking in her heart that she had never heard that Qianfeng had such a rich relative before, and said, "We will change seats later, this is..."
She pointed to Bianchi, whose expression was not right as early as hearing the phrase "face expression".
Qianfeng glanced at Bianchi, hesitated, and said:
"Send the spring breeze."
The author has something to say: fight!fight!fight!
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By the way, this chapter is two in one!I don't owe any more!I rise up!
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