Long time talent and deep love [entertainment circle]

In the afternoon, with the warm sunshine shining on her face, He Ercheng faced her face, stood on the overpass and looked at the busy traffic below, and the people passing by, they spoke a language she could not understand, but they probably said something like Know more.

The sweet talk between couples, the daily trivialities of the newlyweds, the daily expenses of the golden wedding, and the daily life of the baby mother.

She opened her Instagram, it was a little far away from his concert place, even if she was seen, she probably wouldn't be able to guess that she lied to him.

Because of what he said last night, she should be braver to express her inner thoughts, and really don't want to hear his disappointed voice again, but such a mood, such a day, should be suitable for posting such content.

I didn't read the message from the previous few days, but I just edited this paragraph in a new day: Although the person I like didn't fall in love with me in the end, but the person who loves me is always there.

It was also written in the book at that time, and only he knew it. Now he writes such words on his personal social platform, which can be regarded as saying "I love you" to the whole world.

And attach a selfie with the necklace around her neck.

If you see it, you will be happy.

Soon, INS was flooded with messages.

[It's so beautiful! 】

But most of the attention wasn't on that necklace.

【Really?The fairy tales in the story are true. 】

[Even if it's true, so what, why didn't you end up with him?The story is perfect. 】

【It's okay, you must be very happy with the gentleman who waited for you】

[Looking at Da Da’s INS, I’m so envious, Da Da lives like all girls should have]

[Is it Hormon?Yes or no?Did you just admit it?I suddenly don't love that kid anymore, how did Da Da know Hormon? 】

Seeing the last item, He Ercheng felt a little nonsensical, how did she match with He Ermeng, he was just a copy, he was just a cute little boy.

In the last reply【No, the photo is real, but it’s not boyfriend and girlfriend. 】

From the last rumor until now, He Ercheng has not paid attention to the attention of readers. Now when I click to read it, I count the numbers on it, my God: "100 million?" It's only a short period of time, why is it like this too much.

However, according to the current growth rate of refreshing at any time, within a month, will it increase to 200 million?

What is the use of so many words?

He Ercheng still quit INS, and continued to stand on the bridge, facing the warm wind, blowing for another half an hour, and then he could leave.

Li Zhien interrupted her silence with a phone call: "Really? Ercheng~~ I'm a little envious of you now."

He Ercheng suddenly felt uncomfortable, she never seemed to say such a thing: "What are you envious of?"

Li Zhien said: "The necklace is beautiful, it was given by Ouba the Dragon."

"Yeah." He Ercheng smiled sincerely, "Did you see it?"

"Show affection in the air, only a few of us know what you are talking about, of course we need to make a phone call to talk about it, yes, we all know, sure enough, women in love are different, congratulations, finally don't have to live alone It's Christmas Eve, and there are still gifts to receive, let's celebrate when you come back, and remember to wear the pajamas I bought for you, it must be very beautiful." Li Zhien said cleverly.

At this time, the phone call was interrupted by Teacher Hong Meilan, He Ercheng could only say: "Sorry, Zhien, the teacher is calling, I will hang up first~"

Li Zhien: "dai~ Remember to tell me next time you come back."

He Ercheng hurriedly answered Teacher Hong Meilan's call, and said politely: "Teacher." Could it be because she also watched INS, although it was the kind of picture she expected.

"Dafa, isn't your book written for him? This is the first time I know. When you were forced to revise, did you quarrel over this matter?" Teacher Hong Meilan seemed to have heard the news of the Big Bang , incredible.

"No, teacher, we were not together at that time, the teacher misunderstood."

"So, are we really together now?"

At this time, Teacher Hong Meilan made He Ercheng feel very gossip, but the teacher is not that kind of person, and she has never been curious about when she will fall in love. What she always cares about is when she will hand in her new work.

"Well, yes." He Ercheng answered her curious question with a smile without hesitation.

Teacher Hong Meilan still felt very strange: "When you handed in the manuscript, when he called you..." At that time, the relationship was very suspicious.

"Ah... At that time, you can treat him as a sincere friend, and only when you think like this, will you feel no pressure.

If I look back on the previous memory now, I should be very sorry.

"He also knows that the content you wrote is real. Will you quarrel about it in the future? If you said it earlier, I would not force you to write it, or just write a tragedy, even if it is written by one person. Life is better than the perfect ending now."

"But... Teacher, you didn't just want to ask me these questions when you called me, did you? Who doesn't have a past? If you want to talk about the past, he has more than me. If he insists on this, I can tell him Talk about life, have a good chat." He Ercheng said with confidence, not taking it too seriously.

"Then I don't care about you. I have a job in my hand. I overheard it when I was eating a few days ago. I don't know when you will come back. Isn't it short of money, so I thought of you for the first time, by the way, When will you come back?"

"What job?" He Ercheng stood on the side of the road waiting for the bus, and asked curiously.

"MBC's idol of the week, why don't you just join MBC, I think there is a shortage of people everywhere, and you are not familiar with them." Hong Meilan was very happy when she first saw it. If it was KBS radio station, she would be easy to talk to , but MBC does not know many people, and this program is not recommended by her, it is purely listening to others, and the relationship with the speaker is not very good.

He Ercheng thought for a while, and couldn't help but smile: "Yeah, it's MBC again, but fortunately, the PD cooperation last time was quite pleasant, and there is not much work content left, and there are not many episodes left. Well, it's not too much pressure."

But Hong Meilan still feels that no one knows who is the PD of that show: "Once you accept it, you must submit it. Even if the manuscript is returned countless times, you have to bite the bullet and submit it. There are no alternatives like last time." It doesn’t matter if you can be in Chengdu or not, you can still write books, it’s no big deal, not to mention that I also believe in your ability.”

"Right, teacher, you also believe in my ability, why do you think my manuscript will be returned, so, please trust me as always." He Ercheng said, and the car happened to be in front of her at this time, she said Then, he opened the door and got in the car.

"By the way, why are you going to England? I heard about it before, but I haven't asked you about it. If you don't have time, I can push it for you, but if it works, maybe you have the opportunity to work together."

"What?" He Ercheng was confused.

"This recording is for bigbang, and it was discussed a long time ago. However, the couple had something to do temporarily, and they both asked for leave. They needed to find someone to write the script, and the planning of the questions and links. Because it has already been formed, the content is basically the same. It's applied, and it will be better if you change it a little." Hong Meilan watched a few episodes before discussing this issue with her confidently.

He Ercheng frowned. He clearly said that it was difficult, and he might be rejected. Once accepted, he would not be able to regret it, and the pressure would be great. This would be easy to say, just use the previous version, but what is the previous version like? of?How to write the specification?

Regarding the teacher's contradictory statement, He Ercheng said that he had given up, but still took up the job: "Well, I'm back, you can give me the email address, or give him my phone number, and send me the email address. Just send the draft to review, and basically finish it tonight."

"What? Are you only Christmas Eve?"

"Teacher, he is very busy." He Ercheng smiled and said goodbye, and hung up the phone.

In this way, there is no problem, not to mention whether he can go back or not, since he has to work, he must go back before the recording time, so this job is still competent.

The outside of the Budokan is already full of people, a sea of ​​people, young girls and students, all of them are holding support lamps in their hands, and even tied unique ribbons on their hands.

She had seen such a scene when she was in Seoul before, but at that time she just went to listen to the music.

"Where can I buy this?" He Ercheng asked cautiously in Korean, but she didn't know if she could understand in English.

The girl seemed to understand, but then she scratched her head and said to herself in Chinese: "I understand, I can't speak Korean."

"It's okay, I can speak Chinese too." He Ercheng smiled awkwardly. Fortunately, I learned some useful things from my grandma. Although I haven't used it much in ordinary times, I still have a certificate. When I was in college Also find time to do this kind of tutoring.

"Great." The girl took out a new one from her bag, with wrapping paper on it, "This one, I had an appointment with a friend here, but she didn't come because she had something to do, so I bought more , I can give it to you, but if I give it to you, I will treat it as a friend."

"Is this okay?" He Ercheng hesitated, but she couldn't take other people's things for nothing. She looked around and pointed to the same silk scarf in their hands, but the girl didn't have it, "Do you know where to buy that?" of? I can buy this for you."

"Great, I'm a bit embarrassed to buy this by myself. It just so happens that someone in my group has it, so I'll contact you right away." The girl was excitedly holding a mobile phone to contact, and asked, "You are also from China. Is it?" She was not sure, because she didn't speak that fluently, and it was still a bit different compared to her.

"Half, my grandma is Chinese. She was born in South Korea since she was in elementary school. This is the first time she has come to Japan, and Japanese is still very unfamiliar." He Ercheng said.

It was probably fate, I tried to sit next to this Chinese female college student who came to Japan alone, and I took a look at the ticket when I went in. It turned out that there was such a coincidence. At that time, I started to exchange INS.

"So you are a writer." The girl glanced at the profile above and asked curiously.

"Well, I don't write much, to record my life." He Ercheng said lightly.

The author has something to say: The teacher's misunderstanding is explained clearly.