Historical Celebrities Reemployment Guidance Center

Wu Zetian also heard that Tang Qi was joking, and smiled softly, but didn't go into details.

Tang Qi suddenly thought of the turmoil several days ago, and it seemed that he hadn't heard anything after that, so he asked her: "By the way, what happened to the character?" Unhappiness has any effect, after all, they are adults, and they will not be so childish in doing things.

"I'm going to talk to you about this." Wu Zetian smiled, her whole person was as pure and pleasant as a lotus flower, "The company informed me to go for an interview tomorrow, and said that if I was selected, I would immediately go through the formalities with the company. Shall I go with you?"

Tang Qi replied without thinking, "Okay. Where is it?"

"Ai Li Performing Arts Company."

"When?"

"Tomorrow at ten o'clock."

Having said that, Tang Qi thought of another question, "There is another problem. If you want to sign a contract, you must have a certificate, but it seems that the Time and Space Management Institute is not responsible for your certificate..."

"I know this, but there is a way." Wu Zetian said softly, "The staff in the company promised to help me with this matter."

Tang Qi looked at her without hiding the surprise in his eyes.This is too capable, and she does everything seamlessly. He doesn't even know when she contacted the staff to solve this matter, and Wu Zetian doesn't have a mobile phone.

He suddenly thought that Wu Zetian was actively learning computer with Tang Yin.

He casually asked, "How's Tang Yin doing?"

"He said he wanted to learn the essence of those novels, and he wanted to write one himself. Now he is thinking about what to write, and he probably will start writing in a few days."

That's not bad, at least it's something to do, and besides, Tang Bohu's literary talent is absolutely beyond doubt, maybe he will become popular.

"That's pretty good. I'll wait to see him. Ellie is not far from here. Let's go there tomorrow at 09:30. Do you want to change into other clothes?" Actually, Wu Zetian didn't buy many clothes. In the building, she always wears home clothes.

"It's too troublesome...Since what they value is personal acting skills, it's useless in the gorgeous packaging."

"That's it, let's talk about it tomorrow."

"Okay, by the way, Master Ding asked me to ask you, do you eat chicken or fish for lunch? He just learned a new way of chicken on TV."

"Both are fine, you can ask other people's opinions."

"Ah."

To say that Master Ding is good at everything, there is one thing that needs to be discussed. He really loves his industry. Every day he watches cooking shows on TV. Now that Wu Zetian and Tang Yin are going online, he still asks them Help me watch the show.

Of course, he will not just watch, but also practice.Forget about Chinese food, after all, the core idea is the same, but when it comes to those western food...

The things he made are simply biochemical weapons, but he himself is not aware of it, and he still enjoys it, and has been studying hard. Seeing how hard he is studying, the rest of the people can't bear to tell this cruel fact. Every time I had to eat all the vegetables with tears in my eyes.

Turning around, Tang Qi went up to the third floor and went to Tang Yin's room. Everyone had developed a liking for living here, that is, the door was not closed very much, anyway, everyone would rush around when they had something to do.

He knocked on the door, and a voice came from inside: "Please come in."

Walking in and taking a look, he found that Tang Yin was turning on the computer, holding a novel in his hand, Tang Qie was too embarrassed to bother him with such a focused expression.

Seeing that it was Tang Qi, Tang Yin put down the book in his hand, "Director Tang, what's wrong?"

"I heard from Wu Mei that you decided to write a novel. I want to come over and find out."

"This matter... ah haha... actually it's not decided yet." Tang Yin hurriedly cleaned up the books on the chair next to him, "I just want to ask about your situation, please sit down."

Tang Qi went over to sit down, glanced at and found that what Tang Yin was reading was "Back to the Ming Dynasty as a Prince" and the page displayed on the computer screen was the page of a well-known online novel website in China.

"I've read so many books and investigated the current market. I think it's quite interesting to do this. I don't know what you think, Director Tang?"

"For online writing, there are not much restrictions on time and space, and it is relatively free, but it is not easy to get ahead, and it may be very difficult."

"Of course I know this." Tang Yin didn't care much about it: "Which one of us studied in the past without hearing about chickens, and Zhan Zhao learned martial arts when he was a child, and he endured hardships, so how can we do things if we don't work hard?"

"It's good to be able to endure hardships. I haven't had much contact with online articles, but if you want to do it, of course I support you. Have you decided what subject to write?"

Tang Bohu also did his homework seriously, Tang Qie asked him a quick answer. "I've thought about it, the first book should be more conservative, and I'll write about the things I'm most familiar with. Speaking of the customs, customs, and anecdotes of our time, I'm afraid no one in the world knows better than me, right?"

This is true, if what Tang Bohu wrote can basically be compared with archaeological papers.

"So you plan to write Ming Dynasty novels?"

"Yeah, the book I'm reading seems to be very popular now." Tang Bohu patted the book on the table, and muttered in a low voice: "It's just that part of me was too nonsense." It seems that he has already seen his own Out, and not very satisfied.

"what happened?"

"No...it's nothing. Anyway, I have the capital to be written by someone." Tang Yin comforted himself, and then showed a strange expression: "It's just that I find that people's thinking is really strange nowadays...Compared I like to think about it, it really opened my eyes."

"What do you mean?"

"I did a random search on the Internet before, and found out... everyone is quite popular." Tang Bohu rubbed his nose, his eyes rolled around dishonestly, "Especially that Zhan Zhao, he is really popular... "

Zhan Zhao’s fanfiction has always been a lot, and it’s also very popular. Both BG and BL have a large number of works. Looking at his expression, Tang probably understands that he should have read a lot. Ming Dynasty’s atmosphere for Danmei is relatively relatively Open, Tang Yin himself did not particularly dislike it, talking about it with an expression of watching the excitement.

"I told Zhan Zhao to let him come up after taking a shower. I have a surprise for him."

"...You don't want to show him these novels..."

Tang Yin smiled mysteriously after hearing this, but did not answer, and changed the subject on his own initiative. "By the way, Director Tang, I'm considering the issue of registration now, how about you give me a reference?"

"What do you want to refer to?"

"I'm struggling with what to use as my pseudonym."

"See if you like it. Two words are simple and catchy, four words are more generous, and three words are high-end. Take whatever you like."

"Is that so... I want to use my account, but does it feel too public?"

Tang Qie replied without hesitation: "You're not being ostentatious, use it."

"Okay then, let's call Taohua Temple Master."

When Tang Yin entered these four characters in the pseudonym column, he was reminded by the system that the pseudonym had been registered, so he changed it to Liuru Jushi again, and the result was the same as above.

It was also very depressing to say it, he typed all his numbers, and finally used his real name and characters, and all the names showed that they were registered, Tang Yin was so angry that he wanted to throw the table.

"This, this... what are these people thinking, is it me! How can they use other names indiscriminately!"

This question was too complicated and involved many factors. Tang Qi thought that instead of explaining it clearly to her, it would be better to wait for him to complain and change his name again, so he chose to remain silent.

After a while, Tang Qi made a suggestion: "I know that you literati pay attention to a character, but this year is an age that pays attention to gimmicks. You probably want to get a name that has something to do with yourself. I don't know much about you. Duo, didn't you write a Tibetan poem, I painted the blue river with long water, and the thick maple leaves on the Aiwan Pavilion. The autumn moon illuminates the Buddhist temple, and the cigarette smoke curls around the scripture building. Why don't you call me Ai Qiuxiang, the meaning is profound, and the second Most of the readers here understand what it means, and they also have an impression of you."

Tang Yin's eyes lit up, "This is a good idea! But I have a question."

"You said."

"Who is Qiuxiang?"