Chapter 662 Girl’s Confession

Jingcheng, Audit Department.

After team leader Zhong Lin signed the document, he asked Xiao Wei to leave.

After seeing Xiao Wei leave, she raised her index finger and wiped the corners of her eyes that were still slightly moist.

She has only watched "Charlotte's Trouble" for more than thirty minutes now, and the story has already gotten better, and the background of the story of Rebirth Entertainment has been clearly explained.

Mrs. Zhong Lin’s only feeling right now is: “I feel like my head is going to fall off laughing.”

She kept laughing and never stopped!

Among Blue Star movies, this kind of rebirth-based entertainment is quite new.

Obviously, the contents broadcast earlier were all school dramas. Watching a group of young actors playing children in school, not only did it not feel inconsistent, but it was even more funny.

This is the brilliance of performance techniques!

Zhong Lin is now very fortunate that her office is soundproofed very well.

Otherwise, if the subordinates hear her hooting every once in a while, they may think: "Has the "Manslaughter" incident put so much pressure on Team Leader Zhong!?"

At this moment, the more Zhong Lin looked back, the more surprised she became.

The first thing that surprised her was the little-known male protagonist Liu Gongming, who exuded a natural sense of joy.

It's so funny. It's so funny to watch this guy act.

Then, she gradually realized: "Although the male protagonist seems to be a newcomer in this movie, the cast is still very luxurious."

There are so many big names making guest appearances!

To be precise, it felt like Luo Mo's family and friends gathered in the crew of this movie.

Xu Chujing, Wei Ran, Li Ge, Ning Dan, Chen Luo...and of course, Luo Mo himself.

The cameos of these people are all natural.

Their appearance not only brought surprises to Zhong Lin, but the content and plot were also very interesting.

After watching the entire movie, Zhong Lin felt like she was out of breath from laughing so much.

"This is the funniest comedy I've seen in the past few years!" she concluded in her mind.

Since there was indeed no sensitive content in "Charlotte Trouble", Zhong Lin just passed it.

Well, it is still reviewed at the speed of light.

On the way home from get off work, Zhong Lin played downloaded songs from her Penguin Music in the car.

In random play mode, the intro of a familiar song suddenly sounds.

Duan Duan, a powerful figure in the Audit Department with an intellectual temperament and good-looking appearance, burst into laughter and grinned so much that the corners of his mouth reached to his ears.

If she were not driving, Mrs. Zhong Lin would probably be so happy that she would be happy to take safe driving into consideration.

At this moment, the prelude that sounded in the car was - "One Cut Plum"!

"I can't listen to this song normally!" Zhong Lin thought to herself.

The mood of the song has completely changed!

She didn't know that there had been a problem on earth: if the snow was not described directly, it would make people think it was snowing heavily.

When writing essays, this is the way to go. If you want to write about the moon, you can’t just write about the moon. You have to write about brightness and destruction, and about the disappearance and decay of the moon. You have to write about the vicissitudes and strangeness that the poet cannot see. Write about the strange branches that scare the magpie, and write about the difficulty of Guanshan Mountain.

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If you want to write about the wind, you can't just write about the wind. You have to write about the ripples on the lake, and you want to write about the rolling clouds. Write about the bells hanging by the eaves, and write about the disobedient corners of clothes and hair tips.

As for writing about snow, it should be written about how cold it is, and how bright it is as bright as the moonlight. It should be about wax figures riding in the past, silver snakes dancing in the mountains, birds flying across thousands of mountains, and people disappearing in thousands of paths.

This is the way and essence of writing.

And there are indeed a lot of literate answers to this question about writing about snow.

But the one with the most likes is actually a line from "Charlotte's Trouble":

"Yuan Hua, please don't call me again. I'm afraid Charlotte will misunderstand."

In just one sentence, the heavy snow has already flown in front of you?

Have you heard Yuan Hua kneeling next to the phone booth and shouting "no" in your ears?

Have you heard the line in "One Cut Plum": "[Snowflakes are fluttering, the north wind is blowing.]"?

It is very difficult to connect a song, a character and a plot closely together.

Undoubtedly, "Charlotte Trouble" is amazing in this aspect!

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On the other hand, "The Wandering Earth" has been completed.

Luo Mo and Ding Xiaoyu are recording some promotional videos today and taking some promotional photos.

When others finish their work, they are all happy because they can rest.

Ding Xiaoyu was different. Today he was wearing a peaked cap again, with the brim of the hat lowered.

When Luo Mo first met her, she loved wearing hats.

He knew very well that when Ding Xiaoyu was in a low mood, he would lower the brim of his hat to cover half of his face.

She is a girl who likes to digest her emotions by herself.

"Aren't you happy that you can rest?" Luo Mo knelt down and raised the brim of her hat.

"No, I just feel that the next days will be a bit boring." Ding Xiaoyu said.

"What? Are you still a workaholic?" Luo Mo felt that her head must be broken.

For him, lying idle in bed all day is a happy day.

Of course, it would be even happier if Xu Chujing was lying next to her and bought a new set of pajamas.

Seeing that he was still in a low mood, Luo Mo remembered that he first established a master-disciple relationship with this girl, teaching her how to play pranks and how to play pranks on others.

"Tsk, let me do a magic trick for you." Luo Mo dragged a chair over and sat down in front of her.

"Really?" Ding Xiaoyu was indeed interested.

"Watch carefully, keep an eye on these two fingers of mine." Luo Mo raised his right hand.

"Yeah!" Ding Xiaoyu, who was wearing a hat, nodded vigorously and raised the brim of his hat.

"Look closer. This is my super powerful close-up magic. If you don't look closer, you won't be able to show my ability." Luo Mo said.

Ding Xiaoyu decisively dragged his chair and brought his face closer, only a few dozen centimeters away from Luo Mo's fingers.

Luo Mo had quick hands and eyes, and he raised his hand just to flick her forehead.

How could he change his mode? He just wanted to flick the head of the young girl in front of him.

"You don't have to work and you're still bored. See if I don't fight...well."

The words in Luo Mo's mouth stopped.

Because Ding Xiaoyu actually avoided it.

It was obvious that she had guessed Luo Mo's plan from the very beginning when Luo Mo asked her to sit closer.

"Master, you used this trick last year," Ding Xiaoyu said.

"Yeah, haha, hahaha." Luo Mo took back his right hand and touched the back of his head.

Ding Xiaoyu looked at Luo Mo and remembered their previous agreement.

As long as she can scare Luo Mo in any prank or prank, she will be considered a master.

But until now, she has almost never tried to do this.

——She doesn’t want to leave school.

However, when she looked at Luo Mo now, she didn't know what was going on in her head.

She lowered the brim of her hat again, covering half of her face, and suddenly said: "Master, actually I like you a little bit."

It was very sudden, very sudden, completely out of the blue.

Luo Mo's whole body felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and he was stunned.

"Hey, this, uh..." He was a little incoherent for a moment.

Ding Xiaoyu suddenly stood up and walked out, saying in a proud voice: "Hey, I lied to you!"

After saying that, she ran away like a child who had done something bad and was afraid of being punished.

Luo Mo looked at her disappearing figure and couldn't laugh or cry.

Immediately afterwards, he became slightly distracted.
To be continued...