Goddess she is reborn

01

Song Yuan pulled her hair and pondered all night, and the next day, she came to the crew with dark circles covering half of her face.

Gu Wenshan is putting on makeup. She looks good, her skin is good, the bridge of her nose is perfect, neither high nor low, and she doesn't even need to apply shadows. With the money, I will go to Smecta in South Korea next year.

Song Yuan sat on a chair and waited for the makeup artist to apply makeup to her. She looked at Gu Wenshan who was so beautiful, and then looked at herself haggard and tired.

They are all the same species, breathing the smog under the same sky, and eating grass and mud horses running freely on the same land, why are there so many differences between people? !

She can be a winner in life, hold the golden trophy of the actress, be sought after by others, move a finger, and someone will offer precious resources with both hands. small role?

Song Yuan gritted her teeth and took a few deep breaths before she calmed down, but after waiting for a long time for the makeup artist to come, she finally couldn't hold back her anger anymore: "Where's the makeup artist? Why don't you come over after so long? You've delayed the scene." Can you afford this responsibility?"

A few makeup artists sat in the corner and pretended to play with their mobile phones, looking serious as if they were going to get into the screen. Hearing this, they trembled in fright, and quickly shrunk back into their chairs, trying to minimize themselves, wishing to become nothing. Non-existent mushrooms.

"Are they all deaf?!"

Xiao Zhu, who puts on Gu Wenshan's makeup, is the leader of this group of makeup artists. She doesn't speak, and no makeup artist dares to move.Xiao Zhu put away the smile on her face, changed her previous gentleness, put the eyebrow pencil in the box casually, and glanced coldly at Song Yuan.

"Little Qin."

The makeup artist named Xiao Qin quickly stood up.

Song Yuan was so angry that she almost exploded on the spot, Xiao Zhu finally finished her makeup, straightened up, and walked past her with her cosmetics.

"Miss Song, it's better to restrain yourself." Before leaving, she said softly.

Song Yuan felt a chill in her heart.

Gu Wenshan saw it, but didn't say a word about it. The filming was about to start. She sent Song Weiwei a final smiling emoji, then put down her phone and stood up.

[Driver]: "Big Daddy, I love you~ [Evil Charm Smile·jpg]."

【Weiwei】: "...Oh. [Indifference·jpg]"

[Weiwei]: "Work hard, it's forbidden to be cute during working hours."

02

While Gu Wenshan was filming smoothly, Song Weiwei's life was officially on the right track.

Song Weiwei took the time to go back to school to visit the teacher. The old professor who taught her had a good impression of her. Hearing that her novel was not only adapted into a film and television drama, but also starred by the little queen Gu Wenshan, she was very happy. Hearing that she has learned script writing With her willingness, she immediately introduced a screenwriter to her.

"His surname is Bai, and his name is Baijuyi. Hahaha, don't laugh at me. I'm saying this name very seriously. He usually seldom shows up, but you young people may have heard of his pseudonym? Baiju Zhanyi, the one not long ago He wrote the very popular "Riding the Wind and Waves", and I will tell you his home address."

"Don't be cowardly. Although he has a great name and looks like a teaching director, he is actually strong but capable. If you bring two durians to see him, he will definitely accept you as his apprentice without hesitation."

Song Weiwei didn't respond to Bai Ju's wings, but when she heard Bai Ju spread her wings, her face was filled with excitement.

However, in the online literary circle, there are very few people who have not heard of Baiju Zhanyi's name.

He only has a high school degree, but he has a brilliant literary talent. His writing style is majestic and his writing style is excellent. Every work he writes seems to be a wonderful and colorful world. In just a few years, he has become more and more famous in the literary world. Great God, many of his works have been adapted into scripts, filmed into film and television dramas, and even won several authoritative international awards.

It's not that no one wants to worship him as a teacher, and some even ask him for advice with a lot of money, but Baiju Zhanyi has a cold face, saying that he refuses money transactions, temptations, sex, and never pays attention to those who come to learn from him.He also lives in seclusion, does not listen to things outside the window, and only writes pornography/articles, and excellent works emerge one after another. He is simply a model figure for technology nerds in the new century.

Even if she couldn't recognize such a person as a teacher, even if she could only give a few pointers, Song Weiwei would still be happy.

The old professor had a ruddy complexion and looked extremely happy. He took out a pen and paper from his pocket, and wrote down Bai Juyi's home address.

"I was very optimistic about you back then, and thought you were a talent. Sure enough, do a good job, Weiwei." He patted Song Weiwei on the shoulder in relief, "Human, who has no ups and downs in this life? Those who don't have ups and downs are called dead ECG!"

"One of your seniors took the master's degree not long ago, and got a diploma from a certain foreign college. Now he is working and studying at the same time, and he is also going to take the doctoral degree. You are still young, learn more things, and gain more knowledge by walking around. "

Song Weiwei held the note with the address on it and bowed deeply to him.

"Thank you, Teacher Zhao."

The old man chuckled: "Don't forget me when you're developed."

Song Weiwei walked out of the school gate like a new student.

She opened the note and looked at the address on it.

[No. 419, Building [-], Happy Community, Baihe Road, Dongli Street]

Song Weiwei: "..."

Wait, why does this address look so familiar?

She held the note and read it over and over several times, and finally remembered, isn't this the home of Bai Xiaobai, a troublesome bastard? !

That father of Bai Xiaobai is the famous Baiju Zhanyi? !

Reminiscent of the drama "With Me" written by him not long ago, Song Weiwei felt as if she had discovered something extraordinary.

People are not judged by their appearance, never would have thought that Bai Xiaobai's father was actually a rotten bald man (what the hell...)

And when Song Weiwei went to visit Baijuyi with two durians, hoping that he could become her teacher, Baijuyi actually agreed with a smile.

It turns out that it's not that the two have nothing to do and refuse to bribe, but that the way of bribery is wrong, isn't it?

Song Weiwei despaired of this durian-loving world.

03

When Song Weiwei picked up her broken three views and went home, she found that Gu Wenshan had already arrived home, sitting on the sofa, watching a funny variety show with a serious face.What's more interesting is that the fluffy kitten is on its belly, holding her plush slippers, scratching and biting, making cute growls and meows from time to time.

Seeing Song Weiwei came back, Gu Wenshan turned to look at her, with bright eyes saying: If you dare to laugh, you will die.

Song Weiwei suppressed a smile and sat down next to her. The kitten felt the movement beside her, its round eyes lit up, gave up on Gu Wenshan, and rolled forward.

While shaking her feet to tease the kitten, she gave Gu Wenshan a gentle kiss, and was satisfied to see her ears turn red again.

It is the happiest thing in the world to be able to see the person you love the most when you go home, right?

"Do you miss me?"

"En." Gu Wenshan said blankly, "I miss you so much, my wife, I've washed myself and waited for you on the bed, do you want an appointment?"

Song Weiwei couldn't help laughing anymore.

"Facing such a beautiful woman, of course Jojo."

Gu Wenshan picked her up, carried her into the bedroom and threw her on the bed, "Don't get out of bed if you don't give birth to seventeen or eight monkeys tonight."

"Hey!"

Outside the door, the kitten blinked its eyes ignorantly, stretched out its tongue to lick its own nose, and then stretched out its small paws to scratch the door panel.

Wait, shit shoveler don't leave!What about dinner? !

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【Gu Wenshan Diary】

If I don't hit base again, I'll chop off phantom limbs.

The author has something to say: _(:зゝ∠)_

Finally found his conscience in the ridicule of his friends.