Probably in order to get Wang Taika, the scourge, to leave as soon as possible, Northern Satellite TV, which was always struggling with everything, sent over the storyboard of "Martial God Zhao Yun" at an almost super speed, and gave it to Wang Taika.

It took a few days to adjust the time, and I joined the group directly after two days.

Anyway, without his own documentary, Wang Taika has no nostalgia for this satellite TV at all. He took the script and lay on the sofa to read it, from the first scene to the last scene, and briefly read it, and then...

.threw the script to the ground.

"Oh my god, what? In a TV series with seventy or eighty episodes, the heroine died after playing for sixty or seventy episodes? And then another heroine was changed? Although she was played by one person, this is too hasty, right?

!”

Han Py picked up the script that fell on the ground and quickly looked through it, but gave up after reading it twice. Because this is a split-shot script, it is specially provided for the camera operators, so most people really can't understand it.

But Han Py did not give up, but turned around and asked almost flatteringly: ""War God Zhao Yun"! You actually became a cameraman? You are just lucky! Your fate is too good!"

"What?" Wang Taika couldn't understand: "Such a bad script will be a bad drama when it is produced. What can we celebrate?"

"You're really screwed. In a TV series like this, who cares about the plot? They're all just looking for the actors' looks. Do you know who the heroine of this drama is?" Han Py asked nervously.

road.

"It seems to be called... Chong'er? Tell me, why not just call it Chong'er?"

"That word is 'Yun'! It's Yoona! What a damn Chong'er!" Han Py's nose almost twisted with anger: "Remember the hottest girl group in Asia that I mentioned? This Yoona is one of them.

Member! And he’s also the one in charge of the facade, the one with the best looks!”

"Hey, it turns out to be a vase! I'm most annoyed by people like this who come to China to cheat money..." Before Wang Taika could finish his words, he suddenly changed his mind: "Well, if you have something to say, please tell me first.

Put the stool down! Put it down, put it down!”

Han Py put down the stool in his hand and said, "I tell you, you are not allowed to speak ill of her."

"This...you haven't left enough bad things on the Internet yourself?" Wang Taika said helplessly: "I'm telling you, people like you have double standards."

"Anyway, I can criticize them, because I criticize them out of love deep in my heart. And you are completely prejudiced!" Han Py looked upright.

"Okay!" Wang Taika nodded: "Then I also want to say a word to you with the love deep in my heart."

"What?"

"You hot chick..."

Hanpy originally wanted to say something, but the video on the phone was buffered. When Hanpy usually rests at home, he plays and watches the girl group’s MVs in a loop every day, looking at legs, breasts, and faces every day.

So basically, the first half of his life can be condensed into one sentence: instead of watching MVs in front of his mobile phone, he would watch AVs in front of his computer.

What was playing on the phone was a stage performance of a girl group. Wang Taika looked over curiously and asked, "Didn't you say there were nine people? That's only five!"

"This is not one group, this is another group. Did you see the name of the group? This is a mathematics group, or advanced mathematics." Han Py said without any shame.

"You are so philanthropic!" Wang Taika said he couldn't agree: "You're still in the math group, and I'm still in the independent group with my sword! I'll go to the second battalion commander and blast you first."

"The main thing is to look at the figure! Look at this woman, she has abdominal muscles! Look at this, her body is very soft, super soft, and there will be a difficult move in a while, look at..."

Wang Taika lost interest and wanted to get up and leave, but suddenly he saw a familiar face in the video on his mobile phone.

There is a word in literature called "One glance for ten thousand years." Wang Taika had never understood what was meant by "one glance for ten thousand years" before. But at this moment, he seemed to understand a little bit. It was probably that kind of thing, a quick glance, it was obviously that

It was a short time, but in my mind it felt like I had spent a lifetime with her.

"How many years has it been since we said goodbye?" Wang Taika pondered. Ever since college, she had been discovered by talent scouts and went overseas to pursue her dreams. But she had graduated in confusion and returned to work.

. Many times I don’t dare to let myself be idle, because people like to think wildly when they are idle. This kind of thing is the most terrifying. So Wang Taika keeps running and running, just thinking that this person can be moved out of his heart quickly.

.

I thought that after many years, even if I knew again, it would be nothing more than a knowing smile. But at this moment, Wang Taika felt like a big stone was pressing on his heart. The feeling of depression was as if he was about to sink to the bottom of the sea or to the sea.

Into the Yana Trench.

I still remember that day, when I left so suddenly and decisively. Wang Taika walked in the street collapsed, but what was disappointing was that the whole city was filled with beautiful memories of the two people. But things have changed.

It feels like your own house is on fire, but you can't do anything to save it! In the end, you can only stand in vain on the debris and dust in despair. You know that it is your home, but... you can't help it anymore.

There’s no way to go back!

Wang Taika began to feel depressed again. Only then did he understand the root cause of his bipolar disorder. In fact, it was not caused by shooting in the wilderness at all. They were all excuses to deal with himself. Bipolar disorder was the person he once was.

It was caused by the person's departure. On the day she left, Wang Taika was hurt and despaired.

Madness, depression, collapse, decadence. Bipolar disorder may just be Wang Taika's way of protecting himself.

Wang Taika's face became very ugly. Just when he was about to ask Han Py something more specific, his cell phone rang. He pulled out an unfamiliar number. After thinking about it, he answered the call: "Who are you?"

"Mr. Wang? Do you still remember me?"

"Listen to the voice...the agent who asked me to take off my pants?"

"Haha...it's me..." Xiaoxiao's manager smiled awkwardly: "That's right, you've also come to our company. After all, we are a family.

There is a big fuss over Xiaoxiao's injury. She is discharged from the hospital today and will be interviewed by reporters. You see, as a lifesaver, should she show up and be interviewed."

"Is it just a matter of hype?" Wang Taika spoke so bluntly that it was embarrassing.

"What Mr. Wang said is really straightforward, but it's more or less the same."

"Okay, anyway, I want to find something to do now! Anything is fine, just let me go over and move bricks! From now on, we will all work for the same company, I will go over now. I will be there in an hour, and I will give it to you then

Call me, I remember this number." After Wang Taika finished speaking, he hung up the phone and looked at Han Py who was studying the script obscenely.

Wang Taika secretly put the one-yuan coin on the ground, and then said to Han Py: "There is a dollar on the ground!"

"Where?" Han py seemed to be stepping on his tail, and he became energetic instantly. He lowered his head to see a dollar, and quickly went over to pick it up. Wang Taika took advantage of Han py's lowered head to pick up the money, and conveniently put Han py's money on the sofa.

The car keys were taken away...

As a hardcore programmer, Han Py is richer than Wang Taika. So every time Wang Taika cheats Han Py, he really doesn’t feel any guilt at all!

After leaving the door and getting in the car, Wang Taika slapped his head: "Oh, it's over, I forgot the medicine again! Forget it, it's only a few hours, nothing will happen."

Driving to the hospital, there was always a figure repeatedly reflected in Wang Taika's mind, dancing, making noise, jumping. Every now and then, it jumped to Wang Taika's most vulnerable nerve.

.

It is obviously such an uncomfortable thing, but Wang Taika feels as if his bipolar disorder has been cured. It seems that no matter how uncomfortable it is, as long as he thinks about that person living and existing in a corner of this world, it seems that everything is nothing.

It's so difficult.
Chapter completed!