Everything is good except for the acting

Fang Jiang was like an annoying little fairy. After experiencing an embarrassing scene, the two chatted until eleven o'clock.Zhou Zhi refused the suggestion to stay overnight several times and called a car to go home.

When I open the door, no matter where the bar was originally opened, I will rush to the door to meet my family, wagging my tail, hugging Zhou Zhi's thigh and refusing to let go.It seems to be saying: Oh, where have you been?I've been waiting for you for a long time, why did you come back?If you don't come back, I'll bite you.

This is one of the reasons why Zhou Zhi likes dogs.Dogs will always let you know that you are needed by them, depended on by them, and missed by them.

But dogs do sometimes bite their own family members, not the kind of angrily biting, but helpless and really want to bite you, other than biting you, they can’t express their feelings at that time.They will usually bite you once and let go immediately, without force, just to show that it wants to bite your heart.

From this point of view, humans and dogs have something in common.

After taking a shower, Zhou Zhi turned on the computer to check the data and comments of the novel.

A new chapter, seven comments, nowhere to say lonely.

She sighed and replied one by one, laughing at herself: Fewer comments have the advantages of fewer comments, at least it is not difficult to reply.Otherwise, like some authors, there are hundreds of comments at every turn, and they have to reply to the year of the monkey.

For comments, authors are different from authors. Some authors don’t read comments after posting their novels, so as not to be affected by comments, and let hundreds or thousands of them sit there.

Some authors like to comment and try their best to encourage comments, but when they see comments that go against their will, such as pointing out a place that does not conform to the facts, or something that is too abrupt, they will immediately reply: Love to read or not Fuck off, embarrassing the commenters, and embarrassing to see the comments.

This is pretty good.Some people will retort and preach, and the following circle of readers should respond: It’s just reading novels, so why do you take it seriously, or take screenshots and go to the author group, and quietly scold them.Some adhere to the principle that if you criticize me, I will make you popular, post screenshots of criticism on Weibo, and let people criticize them.

After replying to the comments, Zhou Zhishang took a look at the author group, and saw a big guy complaining about readers finding typos and typos for nothing, and a group of authors below responded one after another.Don't think that only readers complain about the author, and the author also complains about the readers from time to time.

Zhou Zhi couldn't help sighing again. A full man doesn't know a hungry man is hungry. He writes his own text and checks it himself.

Keep blocking that group.

As an [-]-line transparent author, Zhou Zhi is very lucky in terms of readers.Even her friend who has been in the writer circle for many years said that Zhou Zhi has a group of good readers, although the number is extremely limited.

They will write long and pertinent comments, even if some words seem to be criticisms rather than praises, Zhou Zhi accepts them happily.What she cares more about is that there is something to be said. If someone can read the text seriously, it would be a great thing to analyze the advantages and disadvantages, just like Fang Jiang did.Only by knowing the shortcomings can there be room for improvement, even if the improvement is not something that can be done in a while.

They will resonate with the characters in their works, and feel the company of the characters when they are lonely.

They would pester Zhou Zhi with the details again and again, reminding her where there are bugs and where it does not match the history.

After all, the writer's energy is limited. Even if he has done a lot of homework in advance, he can remember only a few parts. One out of ten is a great blessing.To be reminded by others, to fill in the gaps, for an author, there is nothing more gratifying than receiving such feedback.Whether it is the supplement to the novel, the understanding of the characters, or the interpretation of the text, everything is what the writer is keen to see.

Of course, these are considered as extra rewards, Zhou Zhi is grateful for someone to watch.

Writing means different things to everyone. Some people create many different characters. In the text, you can't see the author himself.The core of the characters created by some people is consistent, such as Yishu and Gulong. In the text, readers can clearly see the connotation that the author wants to express repeatedly.Both have their own merits.

"The Great Master" said that there are three realms of martial arts: seeing oneself, seeing the world, and seeing all beings.The same goes for writing.Even the online novels that are sneered at by many people are the concentrated expression of the author himself, and you can even read some of yourself in the text that the author did not realize.

As a director said: "You paid a price, not only to buy my directing ability and the time I came to work for you, but to buy the crystallization of all the essence of my past life-every drink I have ever had. Every sip of wine, every cup of coffee I tasted, every meal I ate, every book I read, every chair I sat on, every love I ever talked about, every beautiful woman I saw and The scenery, every place I've been to...you're buying the essence of my whole life."

For writers, besides the essence, there is also pain.Some writers are like a clam shell, where little bit of pain and time are combined together, and finally become a pearl. Naturally, some people are also like this.

When sighing, the QQ avatar lights up, and the familiar author finds Zhou Zhi to complain.

Nine wings are no angels: lilies are not worth it.

Zhou Zhi: Lily is not worth it.

Nine wings are not angels: this article of mine has hit the street.

Zhou Zhi: +1

Nine wings are not angels: A few years ago, lily texts were in full bloom, but now ancient text dramas are no longer available.No matter how little you read, it’s either fattening or fattening.If it weren't for generating electricity for love and having stories of my own, I wouldn't have wanted to write them for a long time.storm cry.gif

Zhou Zhi: Who is not?

A few complaints, the nine wings are not angels and said: go to the code word.

Zhou Zhi stretched, hesitating between coding and sleeping.

"Long Kai, should I code or sleep?" Asked when he was undecided.

Bang Kai raised his eyelids, moved his ears, and closed his eyes, but Bang Kai didn't want to pay attention.

"Bar open..." Zhou Zhi jumped at the dog that was already lying in the middle of the bed, "Don't think that you can occupy the whole bed if I don't sleep. Now answer me, do you code or sleep?"

Bang Kai thought she was annoying, so without raising his head, he slapped her face with his palm.

"Familiarity is familiarity, I will beat you in the face..."

One person and one dog were making a scene, and a message came from WeChat.

Sankong: After a while, I will go out for a cloud tour. When will I talk about Shanghai?

Zhou Zhi lifted his spirits and told her to tell himself when he was sure to arrive in Shanghai.

San Kong is a bhikkhuni of Shou'an Temple, an authentic nun like Du Di, who once lived with Zhou Zhi for three days and is well versed in Buddhist principles.

Three days later, Zhou Zhi ran away.

After that, the two had occasional contacts. Last year, Sankong sent an apparently candid photo asking her who Cheng Ya was.Cheng Ya was once a very popular female singer. Not counting her popularity in Taiwan, Taiwan and China, she was well-known in Asia. When she was young, she was a pretty girl next door. Unexpectedly, she still looks the same in the sneaky photos.Her voice is clear and gentle, very recognizable.

Both Zhou Zhi and her mother love her songs.

However, this female singer's experience is a bit bumpy. It can't be called a legend, but it can only be regarded as bumpy, like meeting a red guy.When he became popular, he was inspired by the Bodhisattva for some unknown reason, and devoted himself to practicing Buddhism. At one time, news spread that he became a monk in India.Later, he went around and married a young classmate, and now he has a daughter.Divorce news broke out last year, causing a wave of enthusiasm on Weibo.

Because of the photos taken secretly by San Kong, before the paparazzi knew about the situation, Zhou Zhi already knew that Cheng Ya had gone to Shou'an Temple to seek purity.

According to Sankong, a gossip nun, as early as three years ago, she had met Chengya in Shou'an Temple.She saw Chengya crying in front of the Buddha.

At that time Zhou Zhi thought it was weird.In the few days when she had a brief contact with Sankong, Sankong left an excellent impression on her.She never thought that there really was that kind of ignorant bhikkhuni on earth, in stark contrast to the slippery zhike monk.

Sankong's ethereal vision in every gesture, respect and devotion to Bodhisattva Buddha from the bottom of his heart, is like a lotus flower that is not stained with dust and silt.

Xiaobailian can secretly take pictures, which is really surprising.

As a writer, Zhou Zhi naturally imagined the story of the female singer's love for the little nun, and then he had to say a few times about Amitabha's sins and sins.

Xiaobailian's pure appearance makes people feel unbearable.

"No, the quiet time has already passed, and the temple will be closed in a few hours. Who are you? Don't steal the little nun's cell phone and send random messages. You actually stole it to the nun. Damn you.” The temple always goes to bed early and wakes up early, how early is it? Get up at 04:30, have morning classes at 1:[-], and go to bed at [-]:[-] in the evening.What time is it now?One minute to twelve in the morning.Zhou Zhi noticed something was wrong, so he hurriedly warned the other party.A little nun needs to save a long time to buy a mobile phone.

A few cute smileys came from the other side.

Sankong: I am Sankong, my mobile phone is fine and has not been stolen.Master allowed me to go out and travel, I am very happy.

I used a lot of emoticons in a row, it can be seen that I am happy and silly.

Zhou Zhi still had doubts: Your master's name?

Three empty: ten directions.

Zhou Zhi: What is your favorite food?

Sankong: I like all of them, and I have no distinction.

Zhou Zhi: Who is your favorite person?

The other party is typing...

After waiting for a long time, the news finally came over there.

Sankong: Amitabha, the Buddha has no discrimination towards the world, and likes everyone equally.

Well, I'm sure it's all right.Confirmation is confirmation, Zhou Zhi was a little disappointed. It would be great if a name appeared.

She spurned her crooked thoughts, but couldn't help thinking about it.

After chatting with Sankong, Fang Jiang's news came again. In order to express the tone of Xingshi's questioning, she deliberately used her voice.

Fang Jiang: I want you to tell me when you get home.

Oops, once I got home and touched the bar, I forgot about it.

Zhou Zhi hurriedly made amends, and sent over a picture of her lying on her back lying on her back, saying: Beauty is a mistake.

Fang Jiang: Forget it, let’s not make an example! ! ! ! !

Zhou Zhi: As ordered.

After getting into the quilt, Bang Kai fell asleep next to her again, next to her back, with a pillow on her head.Every time she goes out for a long time, it's like this, I want to sleep with her on a pillow, I'm tired of being together, it's so annoying.If she turned into a dog spirit, she would probably be a big beauty.

"Get off the hook, practice quickly, transform into form early, and be my girlfriend when the time comes."

There was a whining sound when the bar was opened, the meaning was unknown.

"I don't care, just take it as your agreement." Zhou Zhi chuckled.After laughing for a while, she thought of what Fang Jiang said that night.

Fang Jiang's original intention was to have some fun, but Zhou Zhi was much more interesting than pure fun.

"Fuck it, fuck it, some people think I am funny. But that big star is also quite interesting, not like a star at all."

"Come on, do you know that Dostoevsky has a saying: beauty is a terrible thing! Terrible is because it is unpredictable. And it is impossible to fathom because it is set by God. Mystery.”*1

And Fang Daxing is just that beautiful.

The owner's heart was surging in the middle of the night, and the dog was sound asleep.

The spring breeze was blowing from warm to cold outside, and I didn't know anything about it.

The scene of being misunderstood by Sun Chunlian, Fang Jiang forgot all about it after waking up.If Sun Chunlian hadn't hesitated to speak several times, Fang Jiang would not have thought that his aunt had such an ideological struggle.

One day, the weather was sunny and Fang Jiang was in the right mood. Sun Chunlian hesitated and wiped ashes and served water beside her.

Fang Jiang couldn't help it. "Aunt Lian, if you have something to say, just say it, as long as you don't quit your job. Hey, you don't intend to quit, do you?"

"No, no, no." Sun Chunlian hastily denied it. After all these years, the guests and hosts had a great time.If not, where would she find such a generous and polite employer. "Some things, I don't know if I should say it or not."

If Fang Jiang often goes online, he will tell her that if it is inappropriate to speak, then don't speak.She has always been kind to those around her. "you say."

Sun Chunlian put down the rag, wiped her hands dry, wiped her body again, and said, "I don't care about your private affairs, that is, that is, you are a public figure and everyone outside knows you, so be careful when you are with Miss Zhou." One point, don't be seen."

Fang Jiang was puzzled, and smiled when he heard Miss Zhou. "Miss Zhou? Zhou Zhi. What's wrong with her?"

Sun Chunlian licked her lips. "Miss Zhou is quite a lovely person... Oh, don't worry, I won't tell anyone about you, not a single word." As she spoke, she made a movement of stitching her mouth.

Fang Jiang didn't understand, sat upright and said, "Aunt Lian, why don't I understand."

"Ouch, ouch." Sun Chunlian didn't know what to say, she made a fist with four fingers, raised her thumb, and made a gesture with her left and right hands facing each other. "Aren't you that kind of thing, talking about friends."

"Huh?" Are you talking about friends with Zhou Zhi?How could she not know.

"She's a nice person, and you're very happy with her, but, but, the two little girls are not very good."

"Do you mind?" Fang Jiang's smile was a little weak.

"No, no, there are many such things in the entertainment industry. Stars, stars, just, just... too many temptations, many stars are like this."

"You still understand this?"

Sun Chunlian raised her head. "I am also a person who has seen the market."

"...That's not the case."

"What?"

"I don't have friends with Zhou Zhi. She is a good friend." It's not necessary to clarify, but I just don't want Sun Chunlian to talk about it outside.She promised, but so what.Fang Jiang didn't believe this, and it was better to kill it in his infancy than there might be ridiculous rumors in the future. "We were playing around that day, she just fell down."

If Sun Chunlian was granted an amnesty, she seemed to have taken care of Fang Jiang, and she immediately felt relieved when she heard this.

Fang Jiang shook his head.

Public figures are like this, what they say and do is scrutinized, so they have to be extra cautious.Especially for celebrities who rely on fans for food, they cannot be independent in dating and marriage.When the rumors come together, it's not only me who is unlucky, but also the person who is with me.

Fang Jiang told Zhou Zhi this unexpected episode as a joke. "It's all your fault. You're a hands-on man. You don't know what respect is."

Zhou Zhi was flipping through his notebook to record his thoughts, when he heard the words, he said, "It seems that you did it first."

Then she heard the big star say, "I don't care."

What about the agreed-upon heroine, and the fierce and resolute sister Yu?

"Miss Fang, how old are you?"

"Barely half a year older than you, do you want to call me Miss Sister?"

Zhou Zhi rolled his eyes firmly, but unfortunately he couldn't see it in the voice chat.

"Aren't you angry?" At this point, Fang Jiang felt that the joke was not funny, and Zhou Zhi's reaction was too flat.Could it be that you are very angry but desperately holding back?The big star simply switched to video mode.

The screen of the phone was pitch black, apparently, Zhou Zhi had covered the camera.

"What are you doing?"

"I still want to ask you why, the sudden video is scary."

"Want to see your—dog."

In the next second, the camera pointed at the bar, and the bar opened with a good sense of the camera, and swiped his tail as a hello.

It's very cute to open the bar, but Fang Jiang wants to see its owner more.

"Let's go, where's your master?"

Ignore it.

Fang Jiang said again: "Is the owner of the bar open? What if I want to see her bald head?"

Neuropathy, neuropathy hobby.

The owner who opened the bar pointed the camera at herself, she said with her head down. "I am not angry."

Now it was Fang Jiang's turn not to understand. "Why aren't you angry?"

"You told me this just to make me angry?"

"No, I think it's very funny. But it's not that funny after I finish it. Aunt Lian doesn't understand."

"You understand?"

"Of course, this is everyone's private matter and has nothing to do with others."

"That's fine. She's meddling in your business, not mine. I don't care what she thinks, as long as people come and be polite. I have nothing to do with her."

For no reason, Fang Jiang was a little irritable. "Then who do you interact with?"

"You." Zhou Zhi looked up, as if he was watching how the big star asked such a funny question.

The person on the screen smiled, but suddenly said: "The bar is open."

Bang Kai jumped off the sofa, stretched his body, jumped onto Zhou Zhi's lap, and licked her face.

Zhou Zhi snorted and said, "You're a dog, not a cat. You're a thirty-pound dog."

Thirty catties, I'm almost stunned by her sitting on it, okay?

On the other side of the phone, the big star who didn't know what was going on in his head said sincerely: "I want it too."

The life of a writer is very monotonous, at least Zhou Zhi is like this. He doesn’t have much contact with people, and there are three major things every day: walking the dog, what to eat, and what to write.

A great author once said that if you don't get married first and then write, you may not be able to get married. You are either writing or preparing for writing all day long. There is no time to fall in love.

No wonder so many authors are either with readers or with other authors.

If the author, like Zhou Zhi, has all kinds of hobbies, new hobbies pop up from time to time, and he can turn around and go elsewhere when reading literature, and there will be even less time to allocate in a day.

In contrast, the big star Fang Jiang can be said to be very free, to the extent that she has voice chats with her from time to time.No, Fang Jiang's voice came again when Zhou Zhi was flipping through the book to find inspiration, crossing out various ideas.

However, Zhou Zhi did not put down the matter at hand to chat with Fang Jiang this time.

The red cross in the brain hole book is really heartbreaking.

Grandfather and grandchildren ancient Chinese, chacha.No chaos//Lun.

The adopted daughter seduces the adoptive mother, and falls into the abyss of depravity.Not harmonious enough.

Fortunately, the story of the surrogate mother and daughter was written earlier, otherwise... I'm afraid it would be red.

But this story wants to express too much, too many characters, overshadowing the protagonist's light.One is soft and cute, firm and cute, and the other is intellectual, tough and affectionate. They feel guilty for failing to make them known to more people.

Fang Jiang, who said he didn't get any meaningful response for a long time, said hello several times. "Smelly bald head, what are you doing?"

The word "stinky bald head" was called out by her and sighed three times, which was soul-stirring.

Zhou Zhi came to his senses. "I'm sorry, I'm immersed in regret and can't extricate myself."

"Sorry for what?"

"There are too many restrictions on the subject matter. I knew that I would just become a nun and forget it. What kind of novel should I write, but being a nun is also troublesome. The water is so deep, so forget it."

"What, you almost became a nun?" Fang Jiang was in high spirits, and the anger caused by being tortured disappeared immediately.

Only then did Zhou Zhi realize what he had just blurted out, so he wanted to fool her, but Fang Jiang didn't want to let her go.

"What's going on, you became a monk? Then you were arrested by your parents? Why did you become a monk? Seeing that you usually eat so vegetarian..." The more I thought about it, the more I realized that Zhou Zhi was a reserve nun.

Depending on how intimidating she was, Zhou Zhi insisted that she would not let go.

In the end, Fang Jiang was aroused with old and new grudges, and hung up the voice angrily.

Looking at a dark screen, Zhou Zhi murmured, "Black history, it's too shabby, it's too embarrassing to throw it at grandma's house, I really can't say it."

At the end of March, the willow leaves are soaked in fresh green, and the cherry blossoms are like clouds and fog, which is exactly the spring of the year.

Fang Jiang's heart was like autumn, with a little sorrow that no one knew about.

Supporting his head, he clicked on his phone, hesitating.

Do you want to tell that person that you have agreed to participate in the new version of "Dolls"?

The opponent is the actor Ji Youtian, who was once a smash hit and is famous for his "pure eyes".

It's so stressful.

After receiving the news from Meng Shizhen, Fang Jiang immediately wanted to tell Zhou Zhi. After all, he had discussed with her at the time, and it was only human to tell her.But Zhou Zhi's attitude made her unhappy. She initiated the relationship between the two of them. If she didn't find Zhou Zhi, Zhou Zhi wouldn't find her.Obviously, the last two times I chatted with Zhou Zhi, he always responded very slowly, or he said that he was writing a novel and had no time.

As a man of influence in the school, many stars hold the moon, Fang Jiang has never received such cold treatment.

Fortunately, she sent someone to the door that day, watching the back reluctantly.Sigh that the other party is a rare friend to make.

Now it seems that all the good intentions have been fed to the dog.

No, it's better to feed the dog.

The big star is very angry, and the consequences——

Fang Jiang opened Zhou Zhi's writing website, browsed her recently updated novels from the collection, and dropped a deep water bomb.

For well-known reasons, the website freezes every day, and the angry people are impatient, and they click continuously without responding, and poke it hard a dozen times.

As soon as the Internet is unblocked, there are all deep water bombs below the novel.

Dongchi Carrot: Blast you to death!

Dongchi Carrot: Blast you to death!

……

The author has something to say: Dongchi Carrot: Blast you to death! ! !

Shang Que: Hao, please shoot me.

Note:

*1 Source: "The Brothers Karamazov"

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