Chapter 176 I copy myself?

Jiang Yan’s plan is quite brilliant.

During the program warm-up period, "Teacher Zhou" was hyped to death. On the one hand, it could take advantage of Teacher Zhou's popularity, and on the other hand, it was also laying the groundwork for the content of the subsequent program.

Zhou Hao even felt that he had become the core of Jiang Yan's calculations from the very beginning - this plan of copying Teacher Zhou was basically tailor-made for him!
Jiang Yan's purpose might be simply to take advantage of Teacher Zhou's popularity, but she probably never dreamed that there would be another possibility...

For Zhou Hao, this plan is - I copy myself!
And if we count the days, his vest will be unsealed before the filming of this season's show is finished.

By that time... there will definitely be a sensation, and the program's traffic and topicality will definitely be huge.

Even the hot search terms Zhou Hao has already thought of it - you said you were a fake Mr. Zhou, but you are actually the real thing? !

I wonder how many people will be shocked by this.

Thinking about that scene, Zhou Hao couldn't help but want to laugh out loud.

But now is not the time to think about these things, we must quickly help increase the ratings of the show.

This plan of "copying" Teacher Zhou is feasible, but he does not intend to follow Jiang Yan's ideas completely.

Writing poetry all the time is too forced and deliberate, and it conflicts with his current identity setting.

As an online writer, is it appropriate for you to write poems based on every scene you see?

What is this if it's not a script?
Since we want to play, we naturally have to find a way that causes the least sense of disobedience.

Since he is a master of online literature, it is natural for him to make up stories!
While he was thinking and brewing, the host Xu Hai's voice suddenly came from behind him, "Zhou Hao, what are you thinking about?"

I didn't need to look back to know that he definitely didn't come alone, and there must be several cameramen following him.

The routine script of copying Mr. Zhou has already begun.

"Look at the scenery." Zhou Hao turned around and smiled, "It's a rare trip here, so of course I have to take a closer look at such beautiful scenery."

"It's really beautiful and refreshing." Xu Hai stretched lazily, and after chatting for a few seemingly casual words, he gradually got to the point.

"Zhou Hao, you are considered a great talent now. Don't you have any creative inspiration when facing such a beautiful scenery?"

Oh, so blunt.

Zhou Hao complained in his heart, "Shaking his head, I'm just a novelist, I don't have the superpower to write poetry."

Xu Hai was stunned for a moment. What was going on?
Why does it seem a little different from the script the boss told me?

In the director's car, several workers were also getting anxious.

"Boss, he's not following the rules!"

"Boss, do you want to remind Xu Hai to..."

"Don't be impatient." Jiang Yan frowned and said, "He is not a reckless person. He must have other ideas. Let's wait and see."

At this time, as the audience continued to pour in, the barrage in the live broadcast room finally began to become lively.

[Very honest, haha]

[This is called self-awareness. Not everyone has that kind of eccentricity.]

[I remember that he was also good at writing poetry. Wasn’t the poem “Red Bean” written quite well? ]

[That's obviously a stock item. God knows how long he spent thinking about it before taking it out. ]

[It's quite real. If he took out a poem right now, I would just click X. It's too fake.]

Seeing Xu Hai was a little confused, Zhou Hao smiled and continued: "I can't think of any poems, but I did have some other inspiration just now."

Ok?
Xu Hai's eyes lit up, "What inspiration?"

"I'm a novelist, so of course it's novel inspiration." Zhou Hao said with a smile.

"Oh?" Xu Hai's eyes brightened.

Although it’s a little different from the original plan, it’s better than nothing at all!
“Can you share it with us?”

Zhou Hao smiled and remained silent. Xu Hai understood instantly, "Don't worry, we will help you with the copyright issues. If anyone dares to steal your story ideas, we will help you to fight to the end!"

After saying this, he even looked towards the live camera and said, "Everyone, please help to bear witness. This is what I, Xu Hai, said."

【NiuBei】

【Hard-hearted】

[It still has some responsibility as a big company]

[What if, I'm just saying what if... What if you penguins stole the property? ]

[This guy is definitely here to cause trouble, security guard... throw him out! ]

[Is this true? Are you inspired to create a story right now? 】

【Come on, there are melon seeds and soda for sale in the front row, let’s listen to the story together! 】

Under the guidance of Xu Hai, Zhou Hao followed him to the rest area in the center of the park.

They found a piece of grass and laid a mat on it. Then they sat on the ground and started putting snacks on it.

It’s still the same things provided by the sponsors, but this time there are many more styles and quantities than yesterday.

Obviously, the sales effect yesterday should be good.

Not long after the two of them sat down, several other guests came over.

Even Xu Lingyue broke through the circle of fans, followed them over, and sat opposite Zhou Hao.

As they moved, the fans also gathered around and surrounded the eight guests tightly, creating a very lively scene.

"Uncle, uncle, what are you doing?" Lin Xina asked curiously.

Uncle?

Hearing this name, the fans and passers-by nearby couldn't help but look at each other and smiled in a gossipy manner.

The word "uncle" was originally a very common title, but with the large-scale invasion of Korean TV dramas, "uncle" has unknowingly developed a certain artistic conception and taken on a bit of ambiguity.

Another more outrageous example is... Dad.

[Uncle, Nana is calling you uncle in a very affectionate way? ]

[I bet 50 cents that there is definitely something wrong with these two people]

[Even a blind person can see this, aren't you trying to cheat people out of their money? ]

[The God of Wind doesn’t know for now, but there is definitely something wrong with Nana. There’s something wrong with her eyes.]

[I don't agree with this marriage! ]

[Get lost, they are a handsome man and a beautiful woman, why are you objecting? ]

Without Zhou Hao's answer, Xu Hai smiled and explained, "Just now I saw Zhou Hao staring at Erhai Lake in a daze, and I thought he was inspired, so I wanted him to write a poem or something."

"In the end, he didn't write a poem, but he got an idea for a story. So isn't this just asking him to come over and tell the story?"

tell a story?
Or was it created on the spur of the moment?
Lin Xina immediately became excited, sat cross-legged on the ground, opened a bag of snacks and started urging: "Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up!"

Xu Lingyue on the side also looked at Zhou Hao with surprise, with a bit of envy in her eyes.

His creativity is like a spring, which is really enviable.

Once upon a time, she had experienced times like this, but unfortunately... that was in the past.

Ugh.

Seeing that everyone was almost in place, Xu Hai signaled Zhou Hao with his eyes.

It’s time to get started!

(End of this chapter)

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