Reborn Almighty Scholar

Chapter 55

"Yo? Whose child is this? He looks really good." An old man who had just finished filming a scene and was about to take a rest saw the children at the door, his eyes lit up, and he walked over cheerfully.

Ma Xiaolong recognized it. This is the prince who played Liu Luoguo's father-in-law, his name was Li Ding. Later, he also made an advertisement for the high-calcium tablets that "one piece is worth five pieces", and he was very impressed.

"Ms. Li, I brought them here." Li Anxue quickly explained why Ma Xiaolong and the others came here, and then asked humbly, "You are old and knowledgeable. Take a look at these children, do they have potential?"

"It doesn't matter how tall you are." Li Ding took off the prince's hat on the top of his head, wiped his sweat, and said, "I just don't know if he has the talent for acting?"

"Ms. Li, what are you talking about?" Zhang Guoli, Li Baotian, and Wang Gang all came over with curiosity in their eyes. Wang Gang looked at the children and said with a smile, "Your grandson and granddaughter are here? Hey You look so good, you can't see it as your own."

"Pfft—" The actors and staff around burst out laughing.

"Go, go, can't talk." Li Ding threw his hat over with a gesture, and Wang Gang hurriedly begged for mercy: "My lord, calm down, and this slave is convicted."

"Come on, it's definitely not my own." Li Ding said, "You guys should also take a look at the seedling Li Anxue found in Tiananmen Square."

Still have a look?Treat us like animals!
Ma Xiaolong took out a digital camera from his backpack: "Uncle, Grandpa, can we take a photo together?"

"..."

Regardless of other things, first take a photo with these future masters, show them to your family and neighbors at home, and envy them to death.

The teachers didn't put on airs at all, they happily took a photo with the four little ones, and then started chatting.

"Are you all from Cangshi? Good fellows, the hometown of martial arts! Have you practiced?" Several people seemed to be very interested in martial arts, and urged the fourth child to come.

Ma Xiaolong turned to Zhu Sha and said, "Show it to uncles and uncles."

This is also a chance for Zhu Sha.

Zhu Sha nodded, first practiced Bajiquan with bare hands, and then borrowed a red-tasseled spear and a saber from the crew to demonstrate some marksmanship and saber skills.

Vigorous and fierce, everyone was stunned.

"Good guy!" Li Ding picked up the hat that fell off the ground and asked, "Little girl, how old are you this year? What grade are you in?"

"Thirteen." Zhu Sha tossed her hair and said chicly, "I'm going to junior high school soon."

"You're only thirteen!" Everyone was amazed, Li Ding said: "Your martial arts are really good, did you just practice?"

"I started practicing martial arts at the age of three." Zhu Sha said, "It's been exactly ten years."

"En." Li Ding nodded again and again, and Zhang Guoli's eyes sparkled, as if he wanted to arrange a role for Zhu Sha to hit a girl.

This appearance, this poke, can still fight, it's a pity not to act in martial arts movies.

"Is your name Zhusha?" Zhang Guoli asked proactively, "The cinnabar mole, Bai Yueguang's cinnabar?"

"???" Zhu Sha couldn't understand, Ma Xiaolong quickly said, "Yes, it's this Zhu Sha."

"Uh..." Zhang Guoli hesitated suddenly. This kid doesn't seem to be very smart, and he might suffer a disadvantage if he enters this circle.

"Well, it's good, study hard." Zhang Guoli nodded and stopped talking.

"..." Zhu Sha walked to Ma Xiaolong's side and leaned on him.

Ma Xiaolong grabbed her hand and squeezed it: "Uncle, uncle, when will our show be broadcast?"

"Then you have to ask the director and the producer. We are just a bunch of actors, just do the trick well." Li Ding said: "Li Anxue who brought you here should know, you can ask him later."

"Oh……"

After chatting for a while, the crew was about to start filming again. Ma Xiaolong didn't plan to stay any longer, so he talked to Li Anxue and left a contact number before leaving.

"Filming seems to be quite fun." On the way home, Ma Xiaofeng said enthusiastically: "How about I become an actor in the future?"

"Put it down!" Ma Xiaolong said: "To be an actor, you have to go to high school first, and then to be admitted to the film and television academy, so that people from the production team will come to you to film movies. With your academic performance, you may not even finish junior high school. Are you still an actor? "

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Ma Xiaofeng's face collapsed, and he kicked the bottle cap angrily.

Ma Xiaolong ignored her, turned to Chen Jun and said, "Xiao Jun, if you want to sing in the future, you must study hard. Only when you are admitted to the conservatory can you systematically learn music knowledge and sing better."

"Yes." Chen Jun nodded: "I must study hard."

"It's better for Xiaojun to worry." Ma Xiaolong rubbed her hair and said with a smile, "much better than Ma Xiaofeng."

Chen Jun: (#^.^#)
"Hmph!" Ma Xiaofeng was incapable and furious.

Ma Xiaolong took Zhu Sha's hand and said, "Let's go! Go to the Film and Television Academy."

"..."

……

Half a month has passed in a blink of an eye, I have watched it at the Academy of Film and Television, climbed the Great Wall, eaten roast duck, played at my aunt's house, and got to know the neighbor's aunt.

It may be because they are young and good-looking. The aunts often bring them dumplings, boxes, meals, etc. during meals, and sit and chat for a while.

People in the capital are quite talkative, enthusiastic, and have a strong sense of justice, otherwise there would be no Aunt Chaoyang who is dismayed by unscrupulous artists.

Dashi Zuo Hutong is at the foot of the Son of Heaven, and the families are not short of money. I saw four children from other places come to the capital for tourism. Although the house they live in is bigger and more luxurious than theirs, it is still hard to stop the enthusiasm of the aunts. For a long time, he treated several children as his own children, especially Ma Xiaolong, who was almost like his own grandson.

Ma Xiaolong felt that this was caused by his 'temperament'. Although he only raised his temperament to lv2, it was enough for these aunts to take the initiative to get close to them.

Temperament (lv2): You have a good temperament, and people who meet you will feel good about you and feel happy.

It's good, since he has temperament, he has more good people around him.

After half a month, Zhu Sha's mood has improved a lot, and the smile on her face has increased. After buying a cassette called "Black Dream" a few days ago, she became a fan of Dou Xian'er.

"Take big strides and rush around in a hurry to find, find a pride that can make you feel gratified, run desperately, stumbling, and run towards the embrace that can make you feel safe..."

In the early morning, Zhu Sha played the stereo in the house again.

Ma Xiaolong ignored him and sat in the study typing on the keyboard.

The fairy sword series has already released three, and he does not plan to continue to publish.In his opinion, the next few games, except for "Five Immortals", are interesting, and the others are not so good, they are completely money-making stuff.

Besides, after writing Xianjian for several years, he also wanted to change the genre.

Whether it's novels or comics, he likes them very much, even if it's his main business in the future.

He has been thinking about new works for the past few days. He is tired of writing fairy tales, urban works are full of pitfalls, fantasy?It's the same as Xianxia, ​​and you can't tell who is who if you change your skin.

Coincidentally, the Internet has appeared in the past two years. Although only dial-up Internet access is available, it can be regarded as entering the Internet age. As long as it enters the Internet age, the future development will be quite exciting.

With the advent of the Internet age, what do netizens like to do most?
A good man is safe all his life?Climb for Grandpa!
There is no doubt that it is an online game.

Ma Xiaolong still remembers the few years when Internet cafes were just emerging, there were not too many netizens who played LAN Red Police, Counter-Strike, and Legend.Later, the service project of selling point cards was born.

Since the era of online games is coming, why not write a novel about online games?By the way, the comics are also solved.

At the beginning of the century, a large wave of excellent online game works appeared in domestic online literature, and the content of the works was basically game helmets, holographic modes, monster fighting upgrades, and it was completely different from the types of professional game players written later.

but……

The online game novels at the beginning of the century were good in everything, but not at all, they were too flirtatious.

After all, it is a fast food for online literature. If it is used for publication, the style problem is not compatible. Especially in the 90s when scar literature is popular, if a whole new online novel is suddenly published, it may cause huge social problems.

In the past few years, he has accumulated a large readership, but his readership has a common phenomenon - young.

And most of them are in their teens, if he suddenly publishes a very H and violent online novel, and these teenagers buy it home, what will happen if their parents find out?
You can't escape the iron fist complaints from angry parents, let alone cool Internet articles.

After thinking about it for a few days, Ma Xiaolong still couldn't make up his mind, until today he suddenly remembered an RB animation that caused a sensation all over the world, and suddenly had a flash of inspiration: why not borrow it?

Borrow as you say.

He typed on the keyboard all day that day, and didn't stop until evening when Zhu Sha came in and asked him to have dinner.

"What did you write?" She was very curious as soon as she knocked.

"It's an interesting work." Ma Xiaolong smiled, and pulled up the document to reveal the top title.

"Si~ Aw...Sao?"

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(End of this chapter)