Chapter 280: An Extroverted Life in Exchange for a Lifetime of Introversion

The curator mentally rolled his eyes.

Never seen it!

This uncle's tone is really arrogant, he relies on his elders and acts like his elders.

You love teaching people how to do things, right?

In this case, hey, don't blame him for being rude!

The curator smiled and said: "Old man, you have to understand the situation before you evaluate it, right? You should read that book. There is a bookstore next door. It won't be too late for you to come and educate me after reading it."

Watch it, come back after watching it, and see if you can still be so tough!

"Okay, okay." Zang Guangjie stared at him and snorted in his heart.

He has read two of Xiao Chen's works, and there cannot be any major problems with the three views of the book.

This is what Sun Tzu said, little Heizi is looking for faults, right?

Okay, you wait for me.

After I finish reading this, I will come back and reveal my identity as a senior shellfisher, and teach these little bastards who repay kindness with revenge.

"There's a bookstore next door, right? Let's go buy some!"

With that said, Zang Guangjie glanced at Yan Wei and walked out of the shell carving hall quickly.

Yan Wei closed the door and trotted to catch up with him, "Have you taken any gun medicine?"

"They just scolded Xiao Chen, and they scolded him very unpleasantly. What kind of person is he called Chen Gou? This kind of person is actually in the theme park, and he is in our shell carving industry. If this spreads, won't everyone say that people like us can't help? Love versus love?" Zang Guangjie said angrily, pointing at the door.

"Okay, okay, don't be angry."

"Old Yan, have you read that book?"

"I haven't seen it, I only know the content of the movie."

"Then let's buy two books. If it's short, sit in a teahouse and I'll come back to argue with him after reading it. If it's long, I'll read it tonight and come back tomorrow to argue with him!"

Yan Wei was a little helpless.

No matter, he has already visited the theme park anyway.

If it’s short, just watch it.

"Okay, let's go buy books."

The two walked to the bookstore next door, queued up and bought two books. They went to a nearby teahouse, asked for a small box, sat down and started reading.

…

Two hours later.

Zang Guangjie closed the book, covered his chest, looked at the building outside the window, and took a deep breath.

Seeing a young man holding a selfie stick, he stared at the young man's movements as if grasping at straws.

It was indeed well written, but precisely because it was so good, it brought back memories that he was unwilling to mention again in his lifetime. So painful.

We need to look at human beings today and pull him away from sixty years ago and back to the present.

Hey, you brat, pull out the oxygen tube.

How can it be written so realistically?

Zang Guangjie glanced at the cover of the book and sighed: "How could he write such a thing at his age? He had never experienced that period."

"I was chatting with Liu from the Peking Opera Company before, who was the opera director of "Farewell My Concubine". He said that when Director Chen was a child, his parents were very busy and he was raised by his grandparents. His grandparents were teachers of science and engineering, and they also experienced the same thing back then. He was criticized for that incident. I guess he has heard the story from that time.”

Hearing this, Zang Guangjie suddenly felt guilty.

It seemed that I had complained to him in my mind just now. I'm so sorry.

"That's it. Hey...is the old man still there?"

"He's gone long ago, but he died at the end of his life. His father was the youngest son in the family, and it was too late to give birth to him. He passed away when he was in his 80s."

"That's it. It was difficult for those people back then."

Yan Wei also sighed and looked out the window.

The two sat in silence for five minutes.

Yan Wei came to his senses and asked, "Oh, by the way, what about the Shell Sculpture Museum? Are you going back?"

Hearing this, Zang Guangjie was instantly brought back to the present moment.

Depend on!

He threw his head back and fell on the backrest, raising his hands to grab his hair.

Just now he was furious in the Shell Sculpture Hall, but now he understands a little bit. Young people feel uncomfortable, are they joking and complaining?

Oops, it’s also the young man’s fault. Why are you complaining so badly? Moreover, Changzui did not explain the reason, but instead provoked him to read.

what to do? Are you going to be a deserter and not go back?

But as a veteran in this industry, if the curator sees the photo one day and recognizes him. Wouldn't it be more embarrassing if we meet again in the future?

"Go back, go back." Zang Guangjie sighed.

Oh my God.

From now on, I will never yell when I see injustice.

It's true that once you are extroverted, you will be introverted for a lifetime.

…

The time soon came to 19:50 in the evening.

In the multi-function hall of the Capital Crowne Plaza Hotel.

Fifty or sixty reporters were sitting in the audience, waiting for the arrival of the crew members.

The technician in charge of the live broadcast sat in the front row, glanced back at the reporters, and sighed silently in his heart.

This meeting was very different from the past.

In the past, reporters would be especially excited 10 minutes before the official start.

After all, Director Chen is a director who has won international awards. For reporters, as long as they don't stir up trouble, this is definitely a good thing in their career.

But now, the entire conference room was shrouded in a gloomy atmosphere.

Much more depressing than the interviews after The Truman Show was released.

The reporters lowered their heads and looked uglier each one.

The four characters "I will not give up even if I die" are written on everyone's face - they are tortured to death 10,000 times a day and they still refuse to resign.

Seeing Chi Yu sitting over, the technician asked doubtfully: "Secretary Chi, what's going on today? It's so depressing that it scares me."

Chi Yu shrugged and said calmly: "I'm just reading a novel."

Journalists should have read the novel several times in order to conduct interviews.

It’s amazing that you can feel better after watching it several times in a short period of time.

Soon, at 19:55, the side door of the multi-purpose hall opened.

Chen Xiao, casting director Sun Li, art director Min Hongqian and other staff members, as well as the actors who played Fugui, Jiazhen, Long Er, Chunsheng, Erxi and Chengnian Fengxia, walked in, greeted the reporters in the flashing lights, and sat on the rattan chairs on the stage.

At the same time, the live interview was about to begin.

In a residential area in the capital.

Mother Xixi was lying on the sofa, swiping her phone, waiting for the live broadcast.

Although the child explained that it was a misunderstanding, she was still worried when she heard her second sister talk about the entertainment industry hunting for beauty.

She might as well come and watch the live broadcast.

Soon, a notification popped up on the screen: "The live broadcast you are following has started!"

Mother Xixi took a deep breath and clicked in.

There should be a lot of star-chasing girls, right?

Just shouting husbands and sending love. She can still accept these, just hope it's not too corny.

However, as soon as the live broadcast was opened, countless netizens quickly flooded the screen:

"[Chop knife][Chop knife][Chop knife]"

"[Chop knife][Chop knife]"

“I spent the whole day writing test papers to stop myself from thinking about Youqing. Xiaodao, give me back my vacation!”

“Adults must be responsible for their own actions. Since you liked the warm blog post, then take out a warm sitcom as compensation!”

“Haha, I think the novel is very good, it’s great, I read it several times, and I’m not anxious or exhausted. It doesn’t matter if you have no future, as long as you have a breath, it’s great, haha!”