Peninsula Entertainment Starts as a Writer

"Sutra, what are you just writing?"

Leaning on the wall waiting for the gap between Liu Chengcan to come and converge, Han Zidong asked what he had just been a little curious.

According to his observation, during the recording of the program, most of the time he sat alone in a corner, writing and painting with his head down, and he was busy than the two writers of the production team.

"Do you mean this?"

During the talk, the Jinzhu Jing took out a thin notebook from the shoulder bag.

"Don't you say that you should pay more attention to some interesting materials and keep accumulating inspiration? I just recorded the recording of this variety show."

Han Zidong squeezed his chin for a while, and he seemed to have said similar words when he visited the studio for the first time.

"I can see it?"

The Jinzhu Jing turned over the notebook and handed it to Han Zidong: "Give you."

"On October 25th, Thursday, the recording scene of Aidou Comedy Room.

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Looking at the picture and text on the booklet, Han Zidong was a little surprised, and raised his head and glanced at the Jinzhu Sutra. This woman was really a bit like a blind box. She could give him a different feeling every time.

This booklet outlines a lot of comic style character images, covering most important scenes from game links to comics, which is equivalent to using exaggerated comic style to string the program process.

For example, Liu Dajun's frequent teasing Qi Fang Minya was sketched into a furious big child with a loud mouth, and the exaggerated head and body exactly showed Fang Minya's anger.

For another example, the captain of the virtual power Park Park, screaming and busy Li Huili, the ancient spirit Jin Yarong, the evil pig Liu Dajun was re -created by her with a comic method.

Han Zidong looked at the notes of the Golden Plant Scripture, and even unconsciously opened his mouth.

When he noticed that he was unconsciously substituted into the memories of the memory, he evaluated the notes of the Golden Plant Scripture to rise straight up. Perhaps even people who had not seen the Love Doudou's Comedy Room would be teased by these exaggerated style of painting.

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Looking up at him, Jin Yarong was just shouted by Jin Yarong, and even brought Liu Chengcan, the first appearance of a variety show, a group of six people seemed to have a personal contact information over there.

Han Zidong held the guy for a while and a half will come over for a while. Out of curiosity, he turned to the front.

"October 22, Monday, I do n’t think I like the net comprehensive》

The sketches of these pages record the first production meeting of the Aidou Comedy Room. One of the sketches is exactly the scene of Han Zidong's back to the crowd.

Looking at the black line that was outlined around the character to express the image, he felt that this feeling was quite up.

"On October 21st, Sunday, Itia Cafe."

The painting is good, this sister’s painting skills and techniques can be regarded as the door of the first comics.

"On Saturday, Saturday, Han Zidong's study."

Seeing these two or three pages of the materials on this day, Han Zidong was a bit unhappy. He was laughed at.

"Han Zidong embarrassed 03: Broken wine garbage"

"Han Zidong embarrassed 02: Nosebleed writer"

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Han Zidong turned forward again, and he was curious about what his "embarrassment 01" was.

"On October 12th, Friday, stinky hooligan Han Zidong!"

This page did not directly enter the theme, but was accompanied by his sketch statue, which was full of the words "stinky hooligan".

Han Zidong raised his eyebrows. This day should be a party organized by Shen Dacheng. On the day of the banquet, he drank on the banquet.

Although he repeatedly recalled many times afterwards, the memory of that night was like a Hong Kong film with a nostalgic filter. The theme content was broken, but it revealed a sense of fragrance in the blur.

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This is why he thought it was the spring dream afterwards, because in any case, he did not believe that the Jinzhang Jing had a dragon with him.

Good guy, what did I really do that day?

The records of this part have five pages in front and back. Except for the first page, the other pages are full.

Just when he was about to read the second page, a Su Suyan suddenly appeared in front of him, pulling his shame with curiosity.

"How do you roll over others' notes?"

The person who came was the master of the laptop, and she had just realized that there were many private events in her notes, which was not suitable for being seen, especially the parties Han Zidong.

She walked quickly, but I didn't expect it to be a step late.

"I think ... I'm sorry, my hand slipped."

The Jinzhu Jing turned over the notebook and raised his head again, his face flushed: "Have you ever seen it?"

Han Zidong nodded with a bachelor, and then shook his head again: "I read all the contents after this article, but I haven't had time to read the article" Stink Rogue Hang Zidong "."

Jin Zhi Jing was busy turned to the latter one, and relieved: "I'm all written to play, don't take it seriously."

Han Zidong took a step forward and looked directly at the Jinzhu Scripture: "I don't believe it, unless you let me see what I did wrong, and I was scolded by people to be scolded."

"It's not what you think."

The colorful color that had just faded from the face of the Jinzhu Jing was full of her cheeks again. After a while, she looked up against Han Zidong.

Sometimes, Han Zidong really wants to kick Liu Chengcan.

Fuck, don't come early or late, but when he was almost to wash his stigma for himself or "evil deeds", he jumped over.

"Zidong, planting the scriptures, I invited four of them, we went to the peak chicken soup together for lunch, I treat it."

Honestly, when he saw several small compositions of the Golden Classic, he didn't care too much.

After all, this note belongs to a private space, and most of the contents are not harmful. Loking him one or two sentences, and he laughed.

But this note is a bit different. Regarding the experience of that night, he was still a paste in his mind.

In the memory, there are deep memories formed after being dyed by color Hong Kong films when they were young. From time to time, they came out to prepare a spring dream, and there were some scenes of a woman who was suspected of chatting with him.

Which memories, which are false dreams.

But what can he get a drunk person, can you still touch the golden planting?

The golden planting scripture is not the kind of little girl, she can endure this kind of thing!

Alas, Han Zidong touched his back, and that night, his back waist was indeed more red and swollen.

Is it that he was chaotic after drinking, and was finally beaten by the Golden Plant Scripture?

"What do you miss?" Liu Chengcan pulled Han Zidong back to reality again: "Go, go together."

"Okay." The Jinzhujing nodded slowly.