Exploring the Entertainment Circle [Ancient and Modern]
Chapter 2 The Time Traveling Tanhualang
The driver also looked at him hesitantly for a while, and suddenly recognized him through the unclear dawn light: "You are that 'Wen'...well, tip? Thank you."
The driver couldn't remember the name, and wanted to say "illiterate little star" (due to Tao Qing's embarrassing performance in a certain show, he was ridiculed out of the circle, and most passers-by have this impression of him from then on), and quickly stopped talking , After all, it is not a good word.
Mispronouncing the idiom "Tiger Falls in Pingyang" is fine, if there is a bit of entertainment, it can have a funny effect, but Tao Qing blushed, looking very unwilling, and the program team had to work hard to achieve the effect.Even if it is beautified in post-production, you can still feel the suffocating embarrassment in the camera, and the ridicule of passers-by is merciless.
Tao Qing had already got off the car with Aunt Shen at that time, so she didn't hear his hesitation.
Aunt Shen didn't dare to talk too much in front of Tao Qing before, but this morning's thank you and friendly behavior with Tao Qing allowed her to recover a little outspoken temper, and said: "Little Brother Tao, you tipped too much .”
Who knew that Tao Qing actually took out the remaining money from the wallet one by one, as if learning to recognize them, stared at them for a while, and sorted them back one by one.Finally said: "Thank you, I remember."
Aunt Shen felt that today's thanks are really too much.Could it be that Tao Qing is like this, who hasn't even given a good face for a year, and has a big show every time?
Only a few old men and women doing morning exercises can be seen in the park, which is very quiet.Even the army of square dancers has not arrived yet.
Tao Qing walked to the osmanthus tree in the middle of the park, and watched in a daze for a moment in the rich scent of osmanthus, then stretched out his hand to pick off the outermost slanted branch.
Outspoken Aunt Shen: "Little Brother Tao, you will be fined for picking flowers indiscriminately. Fortunately, they didn't go to work..."
Tao Qing was shocked, and when he realized it, his blushing face went up to the ears, and he murmured: "Sorry." It's okay to throw away the sweet-scented osmanthus branch in his hand, or not to throw it away.
Aunt Shen said: "Actually, you can ask Mr. Su to go to the flower shop to buy it."
Tao Qing pressed her temple silently, thinking, Mr. Su...?flower shop……?
It seems that there is a memory.
After Aunt Shen made a suggestion, Tao Qing shook his head and said, "I don't want to buy it, I just want to have a look at the sweet-scented osmanthus... Don't have any roots and buds, the flowers and branches are still as old..."
Aunt Shen didn't understand, she just thought, Brother Tao, today is really strange.
But for him, it was old enough.
In this world, nothing changes after all.
-------
While waiting for a taxi at the gate of Nanshadian Park, I saw that it was almost 08:30.Aunt Shen took the time to quietly call her manager Su Xun, and only then did she know that they had been looking for Tao Qing. The ribbon-cutting ceremony interview at 09:30 is about to enter.
But when Aunt Shen asked Tao Qing to get into the taxi, she saw an extra bag in his hand. It turned out that he bought a set of inferior four treasures of the study from a vendor at the entrance of the park. Aunt took it home.
Paper, ink and pen?As soon as Aunt Shen remembered how Tao Qing used to sit in the study, scratching his ears, scratching his cheeks, twisting and turning—a [-]-character promotional blessing quotation that the company wanted, it could only be written by the celebrity himself, and no one else could write it for him. You can't copy it, you must have the star's own style.
Su Xun happened to be busy that day, so his phone was turned off.Tao Qing struggled for several hours before writing it.
I remember that day, Aunt Shen served from breakfast, and at noon, Tao Qing hadn’t finished writing. The pile of words that were not as good as dogs crawled on the table was painful for those who read them, and even more painful for those who wrote them. Li Mao was bald.
Therefore, today's Tao Qing caused a lot of doubts in Aunt Shen's heart.But Brother Tao came back to his senses, and took the initiative to comfort her in the taxi: "I'm going to play... a new role, and I'm not used to it."
When Tao Qing said this, the expression on his face was particularly painful.
But Aunt Shen couldn't see his face in the shadow while sitting in the co-pilot.Hearing this explanation, he was a little relieved.
Sitting in the taxi, Tao Qing couldn't see the worry and doubt that flickered in the eyes of the nanny in the co-pilot.He closed his eyes and put a hand on his forehead.
His name is not Tao Qing, even though the names are very similar.
His name is Tao Qingfeng, he has been the first-class Tanhua of Dachu Youguang for 30 years, and he is officially appointed as the school secretary of the Ministry of Rites.
But he was not very implicated in the coup, and his head was in a different place.
He opened his eyes and woke up, only to find himself in a strange body.Began to accept those memories, and still haven't finished watching them completely.Everything about this strange world, all kinds of vastness, was suppressed like a tide the moment he opened his eyes.So many rules, details, rules...
It's a pity that the memory screen read is intermittent.Many pictures flashed by, and the front and back were disconnected, as if entering a white fog.
In the white mist, he vaguely saw a figure walking past him without saying a word.
Many intermittent fragments of memory gushed out of the white mist.
Tao Qing, male, 21 years old, a signed artist of Xinghui Entertainment Company, dropped out of school at the age of 14, and then went to a bar to sing.
How about dropping out though.How to sing.There is no particularly clear ins and outs about how to make his debut, but only fragmentary flashes. However, these scenes also allow him to roughly grasp the situation of the original owner of the body.
And the more recent the memory, the clearer it is to read.
Su Xun was the manager who came six months ago, and Aunt Shen was the nanny who was invited a year ago.Their pictures are the most complete in these fragmented memories.
There are no memory fragments of family members... I don't know if it is hidden in the white mist deep in the memory, or the owner of this body has never existed before, that's all, let's put it away for now.
No memory fragments of friends... I drank, ate and sang with many people, but the deep-seated loneliness in my heart has always persisted, so let's let it go for a while.
Moreover, the picture in the memory is to see other people's expressions or actions from the perspective of the original owner's body.As for what the owner of this body does when he is alone, he has no voice or thoughts at all.
Even so, the amount of memory is enough for him to digest well, and the most important thing that occupies his energy is not the fragmented interpersonal relationship, but the details of this era revealed in each picture.
Unbelievable machines, revealing clothes, simplified straightforward language...
I have relived my life, and I have come, after the millennium of Dachu?
He has been watching and memorizing.
I went out to see sweet-scented osmanthus in the morning and took the opportunity to see more about this era.His head has been in a semi-faint state of overload.His brain really couldn't hold it anymore.
Even if it was the first day he entered the Imperial College and spent three days and three nights indulging in piles of books in fifteen warehouses, his brain wasn't that hot.
It takes up most of his energy now, making him unable to sit in the back seat of the taxi, and he can only calm down by smelling the sweet-scented osmanthus he picked at hand. It is the ten-year artist contract he signed with Xinghui Entertainment in the memory fragments—— To be more precise, it is the liquidated damages of [-] million in the lower right corner of the contract.
Since he figured out the number of coins, the string of amounts was like a lightning strike on his forehead.
What was even more desperate was that according to his memory, he found the property savings of the original owner of Tao Qing's body, a thin card, and the number of coins contained in this card--[-].
He has studied Gewusuan and feels that it is like a drop of water in the ocean.
Although the professional clauses in the modern language on the contract are half-understood by reading the new font, they also roughly understand that the income column above - salary, share, bonus, should be more than this figure.
Another fault fragment that cannot be found in memory, where did the coin go?There are so many mysteries about the original owner of this body.Tao Qingfeng's brain had a splitting headache as he sorted out the memory.
As for myself...
Da Chu Youguang was a first-class explorer, and the Ministry of Rites was from the seventh-rank school secretary. Finally, God showed mercy, allowing him to be resurrected from the dead, and come to this brand new world to live again.How can I be an actress?
Although, actors in this era spend a lot of money and are rich and powerful.The streets and alleys, or the screens that people never leave their hands, are the images of artists.
Some pictures in Bai Wu's memory also told him that the artists of this era are not only not inferior, but are one of the most desirable identities.Because it can bring a lot of money and spread the fame of the world.
However, whether it is fame or profit, what is the meaning to him, a pure minister who beheaded the Meridian Gate through no fault?
last life...
Ten years of plowing and studying in the mountains, food and drink, a bed of books, my heart is like still water.
The emperor bestowed a first-class title, a red robe parade through the streets, and a jade banquet in Qionglin.
Waiting for the selection in the Ministry of Officials, passed the harsh selection three years later, and waited for the position of Xiaoshu Lang in the Ministry of Rites from the seventh rank.
On the eve of taking office, Ding You returned to his hometown for three years because of his mother's filial piety.
When he returned to the imperial capital, he was forced to be involved in that bloody coup.
A clean and pure minister.The breeze in both sleeves has not changed until death.
After waking up, I only felt that my previous life was like a dream.
Maybe he was originally from this era?Just dreamed and experienced a life a thousand years ago?
Zhuang Zhou's Butterfly Dream, is it Yefeiye?
He only knows that thousands of years have passed since Da Chu, based on the basic situation of the world in his memory.I don't know if there is any trace of Youguang Yi Dynasty in Jingshiziji?
He just wants to indulge in the pile of old books and collect the claws of the great Chu Dynasty.
From his memory, he learned that today he was going to a place called Shuitian Film and Television City to accept a so-called "interview".There will be a lot of blinding and painful lights, and there will be a rattling sound, and there will be a crowd of crowded people in front of them, and they will hold strange "machines" in their hands.Called "journalist" by the people of this era.
Although it is very strange, this is not a harsh political ecological environment where the Sacred Heart is misunderstood and it ends up miserable.
He has the psychological quality of writing poems in front of the imperial court freely, so he will not be too flustered.
He's not afraid, he just doesn't get used to it.
Want to get away, find a place to live in seclusion.
However, the string of dazzling [-] million compensation told him that if he couldn't earn these coins.He needs to continue to be an actor for ten years. According to the contract, he will take acting and singing classes, shoot one or two TV dramas every year, and participate in some reality show...
Tao Qingfeng's head hurts tremendously.
But he has been enduring and trying to adapt, starting with the name of this body.
The author has something to say: Where ancient poems and literary theories are used in the text, ※ is used to indicate later.Indicates that this is not original by the author.Originally, I wanted to annotate all the original texts used, but it seemed too bookish and elegant, and it might interfere with the relaxation of friends reading the text.So "※" only indicates non-originality, if friends want to know more about the source, they can explore by themselves.
The driver couldn't remember the name, and wanted to say "illiterate little star" (due to Tao Qing's embarrassing performance in a certain show, he was ridiculed out of the circle, and most passers-by have this impression of him from then on), and quickly stopped talking , After all, it is not a good word.
Mispronouncing the idiom "Tiger Falls in Pingyang" is fine, if there is a bit of entertainment, it can have a funny effect, but Tao Qing blushed, looking very unwilling, and the program team had to work hard to achieve the effect.Even if it is beautified in post-production, you can still feel the suffocating embarrassment in the camera, and the ridicule of passers-by is merciless.
Tao Qing had already got off the car with Aunt Shen at that time, so she didn't hear his hesitation.
Aunt Shen didn't dare to talk too much in front of Tao Qing before, but this morning's thank you and friendly behavior with Tao Qing allowed her to recover a little outspoken temper, and said: "Little Brother Tao, you tipped too much .”
Who knew that Tao Qing actually took out the remaining money from the wallet one by one, as if learning to recognize them, stared at them for a while, and sorted them back one by one.Finally said: "Thank you, I remember."
Aunt Shen felt that today's thanks are really too much.Could it be that Tao Qing is like this, who hasn't even given a good face for a year, and has a big show every time?
Only a few old men and women doing morning exercises can be seen in the park, which is very quiet.Even the army of square dancers has not arrived yet.
Tao Qing walked to the osmanthus tree in the middle of the park, and watched in a daze for a moment in the rich scent of osmanthus, then stretched out his hand to pick off the outermost slanted branch.
Outspoken Aunt Shen: "Little Brother Tao, you will be fined for picking flowers indiscriminately. Fortunately, they didn't go to work..."
Tao Qing was shocked, and when he realized it, his blushing face went up to the ears, and he murmured: "Sorry." It's okay to throw away the sweet-scented osmanthus branch in his hand, or not to throw it away.
Aunt Shen said: "Actually, you can ask Mr. Su to go to the flower shop to buy it."
Tao Qing pressed her temple silently, thinking, Mr. Su...?flower shop……?
It seems that there is a memory.
After Aunt Shen made a suggestion, Tao Qing shook his head and said, "I don't want to buy it, I just want to have a look at the sweet-scented osmanthus... Don't have any roots and buds, the flowers and branches are still as old..."
Aunt Shen didn't understand, she just thought, Brother Tao, today is really strange.
But for him, it was old enough.
In this world, nothing changes after all.
-------
While waiting for a taxi at the gate of Nanshadian Park, I saw that it was almost 08:30.Aunt Shen took the time to quietly call her manager Su Xun, and only then did she know that they had been looking for Tao Qing. The ribbon-cutting ceremony interview at 09:30 is about to enter.
But when Aunt Shen asked Tao Qing to get into the taxi, she saw an extra bag in his hand. It turned out that he bought a set of inferior four treasures of the study from a vendor at the entrance of the park. Aunt took it home.
Paper, ink and pen?As soon as Aunt Shen remembered how Tao Qing used to sit in the study, scratching his ears, scratching his cheeks, twisting and turning—a [-]-character promotional blessing quotation that the company wanted, it could only be written by the celebrity himself, and no one else could write it for him. You can't copy it, you must have the star's own style.
Su Xun happened to be busy that day, so his phone was turned off.Tao Qing struggled for several hours before writing it.
I remember that day, Aunt Shen served from breakfast, and at noon, Tao Qing hadn’t finished writing. The pile of words that were not as good as dogs crawled on the table was painful for those who read them, and even more painful for those who wrote them. Li Mao was bald.
Therefore, today's Tao Qing caused a lot of doubts in Aunt Shen's heart.But Brother Tao came back to his senses, and took the initiative to comfort her in the taxi: "I'm going to play... a new role, and I'm not used to it."
When Tao Qing said this, the expression on his face was particularly painful.
But Aunt Shen couldn't see his face in the shadow while sitting in the co-pilot.Hearing this explanation, he was a little relieved.
Sitting in the taxi, Tao Qing couldn't see the worry and doubt that flickered in the eyes of the nanny in the co-pilot.He closed his eyes and put a hand on his forehead.
His name is not Tao Qing, even though the names are very similar.
His name is Tao Qingfeng, he has been the first-class Tanhua of Dachu Youguang for 30 years, and he is officially appointed as the school secretary of the Ministry of Rites.
But he was not very implicated in the coup, and his head was in a different place.
He opened his eyes and woke up, only to find himself in a strange body.Began to accept those memories, and still haven't finished watching them completely.Everything about this strange world, all kinds of vastness, was suppressed like a tide the moment he opened his eyes.So many rules, details, rules...
It's a pity that the memory screen read is intermittent.Many pictures flashed by, and the front and back were disconnected, as if entering a white fog.
In the white mist, he vaguely saw a figure walking past him without saying a word.
Many intermittent fragments of memory gushed out of the white mist.
Tao Qing, male, 21 years old, a signed artist of Xinghui Entertainment Company, dropped out of school at the age of 14, and then went to a bar to sing.
How about dropping out though.How to sing.There is no particularly clear ins and outs about how to make his debut, but only fragmentary flashes. However, these scenes also allow him to roughly grasp the situation of the original owner of the body.
And the more recent the memory, the clearer it is to read.
Su Xun was the manager who came six months ago, and Aunt Shen was the nanny who was invited a year ago.Their pictures are the most complete in these fragmented memories.
There are no memory fragments of family members... I don't know if it is hidden in the white mist deep in the memory, or the owner of this body has never existed before, that's all, let's put it away for now.
No memory fragments of friends... I drank, ate and sang with many people, but the deep-seated loneliness in my heart has always persisted, so let's let it go for a while.
Moreover, the picture in the memory is to see other people's expressions or actions from the perspective of the original owner's body.As for what the owner of this body does when he is alone, he has no voice or thoughts at all.
Even so, the amount of memory is enough for him to digest well, and the most important thing that occupies his energy is not the fragmented interpersonal relationship, but the details of this era revealed in each picture.
Unbelievable machines, revealing clothes, simplified straightforward language...
I have relived my life, and I have come, after the millennium of Dachu?
He has been watching and memorizing.
I went out to see sweet-scented osmanthus in the morning and took the opportunity to see more about this era.His head has been in a semi-faint state of overload.His brain really couldn't hold it anymore.
Even if it was the first day he entered the Imperial College and spent three days and three nights indulging in piles of books in fifteen warehouses, his brain wasn't that hot.
It takes up most of his energy now, making him unable to sit in the back seat of the taxi, and he can only calm down by smelling the sweet-scented osmanthus he picked at hand. It is the ten-year artist contract he signed with Xinghui Entertainment in the memory fragments—— To be more precise, it is the liquidated damages of [-] million in the lower right corner of the contract.
Since he figured out the number of coins, the string of amounts was like a lightning strike on his forehead.
What was even more desperate was that according to his memory, he found the property savings of the original owner of Tao Qing's body, a thin card, and the number of coins contained in this card--[-].
He has studied Gewusuan and feels that it is like a drop of water in the ocean.
Although the professional clauses in the modern language on the contract are half-understood by reading the new font, they also roughly understand that the income column above - salary, share, bonus, should be more than this figure.
Another fault fragment that cannot be found in memory, where did the coin go?There are so many mysteries about the original owner of this body.Tao Qingfeng's brain had a splitting headache as he sorted out the memory.
As for myself...
Da Chu Youguang was a first-class explorer, and the Ministry of Rites was from the seventh-rank school secretary. Finally, God showed mercy, allowing him to be resurrected from the dead, and come to this brand new world to live again.How can I be an actress?
Although, actors in this era spend a lot of money and are rich and powerful.The streets and alleys, or the screens that people never leave their hands, are the images of artists.
Some pictures in Bai Wu's memory also told him that the artists of this era are not only not inferior, but are one of the most desirable identities.Because it can bring a lot of money and spread the fame of the world.
However, whether it is fame or profit, what is the meaning to him, a pure minister who beheaded the Meridian Gate through no fault?
last life...
Ten years of plowing and studying in the mountains, food and drink, a bed of books, my heart is like still water.
The emperor bestowed a first-class title, a red robe parade through the streets, and a jade banquet in Qionglin.
Waiting for the selection in the Ministry of Officials, passed the harsh selection three years later, and waited for the position of Xiaoshu Lang in the Ministry of Rites from the seventh rank.
On the eve of taking office, Ding You returned to his hometown for three years because of his mother's filial piety.
When he returned to the imperial capital, he was forced to be involved in that bloody coup.
A clean and pure minister.The breeze in both sleeves has not changed until death.
After waking up, I only felt that my previous life was like a dream.
Maybe he was originally from this era?Just dreamed and experienced a life a thousand years ago?
Zhuang Zhou's Butterfly Dream, is it Yefeiye?
He only knows that thousands of years have passed since Da Chu, based on the basic situation of the world in his memory.I don't know if there is any trace of Youguang Yi Dynasty in Jingshiziji?
He just wants to indulge in the pile of old books and collect the claws of the great Chu Dynasty.
From his memory, he learned that today he was going to a place called Shuitian Film and Television City to accept a so-called "interview".There will be a lot of blinding and painful lights, and there will be a rattling sound, and there will be a crowd of crowded people in front of them, and they will hold strange "machines" in their hands.Called "journalist" by the people of this era.
Although it is very strange, this is not a harsh political ecological environment where the Sacred Heart is misunderstood and it ends up miserable.
He has the psychological quality of writing poems in front of the imperial court freely, so he will not be too flustered.
He's not afraid, he just doesn't get used to it.
Want to get away, find a place to live in seclusion.
However, the string of dazzling [-] million compensation told him that if he couldn't earn these coins.He needs to continue to be an actor for ten years. According to the contract, he will take acting and singing classes, shoot one or two TV dramas every year, and participate in some reality show...
Tao Qingfeng's head hurts tremendously.
But he has been enduring and trying to adapt, starting with the name of this body.
The author has something to say: Where ancient poems and literary theories are used in the text, ※ is used to indicate later.Indicates that this is not original by the author.Originally, I wanted to annotate all the original texts used, but it seemed too bookish and elegant, and it might interfere with the relaxation of friends reading the text.So "※" only indicates non-originality, if friends want to know more about the source, they can explore by themselves.
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