Seeing what Afro had done, Liang De was filled with anger and fear, and his pride as a bald man brought countless swear words to his throat. At the same time, his dialectical thinking reached the state of self-destruction.
Yan family shovel! A bald head is a bald head, can it be the same as a bald head?
And I am bald on my own initiative. Can a dumper be the same as being dumped? Can celibacy be the same as being involuntarily single?
Damn you! Even Blue Star Tianqi is said to be a "bald social beast". If you change your mother's bubble teapot, even if you adapt it, you can't make it up randomly!
In the future, if my legendary image of Blue Star in the Realms is deviated, it means that you will also be responsible for this!
How come you don’t even have any principles when it comes to literary and artistic work?
If you engage in creation like this, you will end up living a relatively failed life in the sewers. The works you will produce will only be the type that I will never look at twice in my life. There is no future for me. Do you understand?
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Liang De was so angry that his meridians trembled, and the black currant amber natural divine power rushed straight into his head, turning his face from a Lingnanese outside the Pass into that of an African, with black heads and black brains, but as we all know, Africa has been the capital of Lingnan since ancient times.
An inseparable part, so it’s no surprise that he turned out like this!
While the man with the afro was typing on the keyboard vigorously, Liang De approached him from behind with his teeth bared and his claws arrogant. He wished he could cut off his head and eat other parts raw to obtain rich protein.
However, the room in front of me and the man with the afro are just real illusions. Although they are visible and tangible, all changes are just real-time deductions from this information body.
Liang De could see all his mental activities through the back of his afro.
So Liang De knew that the reason why the afro changed his bald head to bald was to solicit sponsorship from the hair transplant company in the future, so that it could be inserted into the drama. There was no story consideration at all.
A person like this should use explosive power to pluck out his afro!
If he could, Mr. Liang would not hesitate to punish him with hair loss with the worst possible malice.
It's a pity that this afro doesn't know where he is in Kkaihara Kukai. If he didn't have the power to seek truth with his breath and reach far away, he would only be able to do it in a dream.
Damn it, this kind of fun can easily hold up the hair of an afro. Isn’t this a sign of morality not deserving of hair!
Liang De gestured maliciously behind Afro for a long time, and in the end he could only stand dejectedly behind the sweat-stained ergonomic chair, watching him rush to write the outline.
The Dongguo script of this blue star has a mixed meaning of simplified and traditional. Mr. Liang can basically understand it and there is no reading difficulty.
After careful consideration, Afro wrote the title in bold font:
"Savior Hero 10th Anniversary Special: Imperial Social Beast Bald Knight ZERO TWO".
Squirted!
Where does this "Emperor" prefix come from! Don't add attributes to people just for gimmicks!
What the hell is ZERO TWO! Does this ambiguous English number have any other value besides adding outdated fashion value?
Mr. Liang suppressed his murderous intention and read on word by word.
The story conceived by Afro is simple:
In the near future, where work pressure is increasing, the evil rule of black-hearted companies and the resentment of humble social animals have come together. A large number of terrifying demons have appeared in the city, such as overtime demons, wage arrears demons, Party A demons,
Blessing Demon, Wolf Demon, etc.
The demons are doing evil everywhere and persecuting innocent people. They not only push the office workers who work hard to support their families into the abyss, but also drag the innocent children of five or six years old into the involution hell, letting them slide on the ground by the rampaging starting line, and there is no abacus.
I am too embarrassed to go to preschool for Grade 3 students.
In that dark era, everyone would be surrounded by posters of scary monsters as soon as they entered the elevator in the community. They would be tempted by evil symbols such as hair transplantation, plastic surgery, medical beauty, piano, fitness, real estate, Chinese studies training classes, etc., and they would unknowingly be tempted by evil symbols.
The big devil in the inner circle offered his final salary. After that, the devil of small loans came upon hearing the news...
Everyone is exhausted, everyone ends in tragedy, and the few who succeed become new demons, further strengthening the power of the dark side.
The evil will controls the background of the world, and all ideals have become invitations to hell, and no one can stay out of it.
Even those who have experienced the hardships of the bottom class will, once they succeed and achieve the coveted class jump, change their appearance under the erosion of evil will and transform into dark creatures that step on everyone and grind their teeth and suck blood.
The glorious illusion that everyone is like a dragon conceals the tragic reality that everyone is like a leek. When the world is about to fall into destruction, a man emerges who uses his gentle crotch-pulling spirit to fight against the great involution.
He is the bald social beast!
As he wrote this, Afro couldn't help but stop typing, and his small eyes surrounded by dark circles shone with hesitation.
Is it really okay to write these things in a tokusatsu drama... Forget about the children who watch tokusatsu. They have long understood the cruelty of social competition in the process of going to various interest classes, and they return home to listen to their parents quarreling.
They have lowered their expectations for love and marriage, and the way that highly educated tutors endured it for the sake of two hundred yuan an hour made them understand the flexibility of people.
Children have long since become strong. What we need to worry about are those who have gone through many hardships and winds, causing physical and mental scars. After losing their ideals, they devote themselves to subcultures such as tokusatsu dramas. They use this as an opportunity to forget about gains and losses, huddle in the gaps and lie down to stay healthy.
of adults.
As the saying goes, life is unsatisfactory, and you join the second dimension in middle age.
In the second dimension, there are many people with charming temperaments.
Different from those children watching the fire from the other side, these people are beasts burned by the flames of hell, the remaining fire in the ashes of the long night, just using a thick leather jacket to keep calm in order to live.
Once these people feel the temperature of a spark, they are very likely to recall the cruel memories from the Involution Shura Field and become very terrifying existences.
Although these people may not be as pure as running into the streets with chainsaws after transformation, they are more than enough to be used as negative energy humidifiers online.
…Do I really want to do this?
The afro stared blankly at his hands, and in his mind, his literary ideals from elementary school to high school came to mind.
College? How can college students have any ideals? Don’t you feel comfortable skipping class, sleeping and playing games? You said it would be easier to go to college. I’m just doing what you said!
He pressed both sides of his head with both hands, squeezed his afro into a pie-shaped steel ball, and fell into deep thought.
Dry!
It's past two o'clock in the morning, and there is a meeting in less than seven hours. Aren't you just the older two-dimensional people who watch tokusatsu dramas? I don't care about them!
The crackling keyboard sound sounded again!
Dead line encourages people to work hard, and madness makes people efficient.
In less than four hours, Afro completed his first draft of the outline.
When he hit the last Enter button, a ray of blue light penetrated into the room, and Mr. Liang who was peeking at the screen was swept up and taken away.
After a few breaths, Liang De reappeared in the lobby of Yingxuetang Xiangbei branch.
"Teacher Fengxian, I have seen all the information. No matter how fair you evaluate this thing, it is just nonsense.
Even if the Ancient Blue Star receives this message, will it recognize that it is me?"