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Interstellar Favorite Superstar (Chapter 6: Cousin — part 1)

Posted on December 25, 2019January 14, 2020 by dlhaine

Under the gorgeous sunset, Su Tan sweated on his forehead, shortness of breath, and ran fast and hard in the open fields.

But even if he ran fast, he never ran over the smashed aircraft, only to feel that the air around him was suddenly squeezed into deformation, and then “sniffed”, a hot and hot air stream passed by his side as fast as possible.

The blazing air passed over the right side, and the falling fire ignited his schoolbag instantly, burning a raging fire.

Su Tan was stunned, watching the colorful cloth stitching schoolbag sewn for himself by the robot’s dad burned into a ball of fire. Immediately loosening his hands, he immediately threw the schoolbag to the ground, buried it in the ground, stepped on it, and tried to put out the fire.

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However, the schoolbag had long been burned into a broken and scorched black ball.

Su Tan, ‘… There is also an interstellar history assignment in the bag.’

Ahead—

“Bang!”

After an earth-shattering loud noise, an unfamiliar aircraft slammed heavily on the open field, bringing in countless dust and air currents, and stroke towards Su Tan like a sandstorm, making him unable to hide.

Ten minutes later, everything was settled. The door of the upward-facing aircraft was suddenly pushed open from the inside, and the dust falling on the outer shell of the door was lifted, floating in the beautiful afterglow of the sunset.

Su Tan looked itchy, and could not help but coughed, and a small amount of dust sprayed out of his mouth.

Su Tan, “…”

He tightened his brows. His face was heavy. After waiting for a long time, no one came out of the aircraft. He frowned suddenly.

He noticed that the metal shell of the aircraft was smooth and concise, with some secret patterns and patterns sprayed on. Recalling that Mr. Kerry mentioned in class, such icons generally represent private family aircraft.

Somehow it would suddenly fall here.

The people inside did not come out for a long time, and he was afraid that most of them were seriously injured.

Su Tan thought about it, but he couldn’t turn a blind eye in the end. He just walked over and checked the situation.

The aircraft slammed heavily into the field, and most of it was deeply buried under the soil, forming a huge pit around it.

Su Tan stepped on the soft soil, climbed the mound, and looked down calmly and cautiously.

He did not expect, but it happened to be a pair of dark and deep eyes, a face with a clear outline, extremely beautiful, but without the slightest femininity, instead revealed the charm of mature men.

Hayden was lying on his back in the wide open cockpit, although an arm was pulled unnaturally on the back of the chair, twisting a strange arc, and even his face was a little too pale.

But he raised his hands and cast his feet still calmly, stretched his body lazily, and looked up at the sunset of the sky comfortably.

Such magnificent scenery could not help but admire.

Until a gray-faced child with a dark face and black paint, holding a ball of black paint and smelling scorching things, appeared suddenly beside his cockpit door.

Hayden looked for a while, recognizing that this was just a young boy in the countryside, and suddenly his lips were slightly raised, and he laughed slightly.

“Hi, kid, is there any smoke?”

Su Tan closed his lips and stared at him. “Are you still alive?”

Hayden tried to move his body and gave a long sigh, finding that his ribs had broken two ribs.

He raised his eyebrows. His deep eyes were calm. It seemed that he did not take these fatal injuries to his heart at all.

Hayden smiled easily and said, “It’s not bad.”

Su Tan, ‘Apparently, he looked like he’s going to get up and hang up.’

He raised his eyes and looked around, and found that there were no figures in the surrounding fields and it was quiet. So he simply bowed his head and said to Hayden, “You wait for a while, I’ll find someone to help you.”

Unexpectedly, before he jumped off the aircraft, he suddenly heard the man say, “No need to find someone. “

Su Tan’s footsteps paused. He looked at Hayden in surprise and saw him smile calmly and confidently. His voice was low and magnetic, and the ending was dragging a bit lazily, but somehow, it made people felt a strong confidence.

Hayden looked at him. “If you can lift me up, I don’t think it’s necessary to find someone.”

Su Tan paused, without a word of promise.

Although he had the intention to save this stranger, after all, he did not know his identity and origin, and did not want to approach him and put himself in a dangerous situation.

Seeing that he was aware of his alertness and hesitation, Hayden used another intact hand to pull out a document from the cockpit seat box with his back hand. With a little force, he easily threw it into Su Tan’s arms.

“Open it. I’m Major General Hayden Browning of the Imperial Ocean Marine Corps. Now I’m on a confidential mission and can’t be found.”

Su Tan reached out to open the document, which contained a photo of the person with military uniform and a few brief information. The photo was also stamped with the Imperial Ocean Marine Corps stamp.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, sharply recognized the person in the photo, and the man lying in the broken cockpit in front of him, finally admitting that they were the same person.

“Haiden?” He groaned for a moment, suddenly thinking, “Your name is the same as that of the Crown Prince.”

Hayden raised his lips lightly . “This is my honor.”

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Interstellar Favorite Superstar (Chapter 5: First Meeting — part 2)

Posted on December 25, 2019January 10, 2020 by dlhaine

Su Tan was determined that with his current archive, it was more than enough to meet the word count requirement. However, the cut-off word count is only a basic requirement. Whether it can be ranked on the top ten recommended novels in the end depends on the quality of the article, and on the popularity and popularity of the novel, which has a crucial relationship with the quality of the novel.

Even if the cut-off count is reached, if the text is not good-looking and unpopular, then it will eventually be reduced to a novel at the bottom of the street, watching other novels shine brightly.

Since Su Tan wrote, he had to write the best.

His eyes stared intently for a moment on the blue earth background, opened his novel document, returned to the top row of the beginning, and began to polish the second time.

After the second modification was completed, he opened the “Fengxing” homepage and clicked “Login” to officially start registering the author account.

Here, the author account of each person is directly connected to Starcraft personal information, and the real-name system verification is performed automatically, and the possibility of being stolen will never occur.

But it also made the threshold of registered authors very low. A large number of short-lived authors came to test the water. After rushing to write a chapter or two, they were hit by a handful of brutal clicks and data, and no more interest to continue.

Compared with the huge base of 30 million authors, professional authors who can stay in full time are few and far between.

“Pen name?”

Su Tan looked at the author registration page options, and paused when he met the first box.

In his mind, he suddenly remembered a pot of fragrant stew piled up on the table every morning, lunch, and dinner. The robot daddy always feared that he would not be full, and he put many pieces in his plate every time. He watched him eating with a smile.

Obviously it was a small detail, recalling it, but it was especially warm.

The corner of Su Tan’s lips couldn’t help rising, and he steadily typed a few words on the keyboard.

“Enter pen name: brush braised meat every day”

After registering for the author’s account, Su Tan directly clicked to publish the new article, and checked the attribute and type of the article. He simply and ruthlessly created a novel name full of hot elements for his novel.

—”Dominate the Earth Era [Quick Wear]”.

He put all the saved manuscripts in the author’s backstage, set up to publish two chapters a day, and then shut down the computer neatly. Then he picked up his school bag and went out.

According to the agreement with the school, he was going to take an interstellar history class this afternoon to learn the development history of interstellar and the modern political environment.

When he came to the classroom, there were very few people taking this course. When Su Tan entered the classroom, he raised his eyes and unexpectedly saw big block head Eddie who he had dealt with previously. He was shrinking in the back corner of the classroom. He also looked back at him with consternation.

Su Tan ticked the corner of his mouth, raised his eyebrows, blinked meaningfully at Eddie, then turned sharply and sat in the first row of seats.

Sure enough, he heard from the back —

“Bumping-Bang!”

A body as heavy as a hill, slipped off the seat, fell to the ground, and made a loud vibration.

Su Tan pursed his lips with a smile, calmly took out his own textbooks, and waited for the teacher to come to the class.

Kerry walked in from the door with the lesson plan, frowning at the chaos in the back of the classroom. Eddie still fell pale on the ground with sweat, his face panicked and frightened.

Kerry lay down the lesson plan on the podium, with a serious face, and asked in a deep voice, “Eddie, what are you doing?”

Eddie struggled to lift his bulky body from the ground, hurriedly handed over his textbooks, and slipped through the back door of the classroom …

Mr. Kerry, “…”

His forehead jumped blue, struggling to suppress his anger, opened the lesson plans and the light curtain on the wall, and explained the modern history of interstellar to the only student in the room, Su Tan. Inevitably, the Langman family, the ruling power of the empire, was introduced.

“The origins of the Longman family are quite legendary. During the interstellar melee period, it struck out from a distant star field, and used powerful force and absolute strength to unify all galaxies and established the Canglan Empire.”

“Thousands of years of development have made the empire huge and stable. Now, the next heir to the empire is–“

“Haiden Longman.”

Teacher Kerry clicked the screen and turned to the next page.

He saw that there was a black silhouette in the middle of the screen, making people unable to see Hayden Longman’s true appearance.

Su Tan was a little surprised. Looking at Teacher Kerry, he asked curiously, “Teacher, what does the Crown Prince look like?”

Kerry shook his head with a bitter smile, but could not answer.

“Sorry, so far the royal family hasn’t made it public.”

Su Tan was surprised, and suddenly he lost his mind. He couldn’t help but chuckled in his heart.

Perhaps His Royal Highness was the same as himself, relying on his face to eat, relying on his appearance to play a horror movie: -D.

After class, he picked up his schoolbag, said goodbye to Teacher Kerry, and step by step, facing the beautiful sunset, walked towards his home.

Five kilometers of space-

“Wing damaged! Urgent landing! Your Royal Highness, please prepare for landing!”

In Su Tan’s slightly wide eyes, he saw a black spot in the sky getting bigger and bigger, and finally it was so large that it smashed the ground at the speed of a cannonball, behind it was a long trail of burning air.

“Boom!”

Su Tan, “… Just run quickly Ahhhhh!”

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Interstellar Favorite Superstar (Chapter 5: First Meeting — part 1)

Posted on December 24, 2019January 7, 2020 by dlhaine

The marriage contract between the lost and recovered son of the Gu family and the heir of the empire, Hayden Longman, became the talk of all the Guiliya people on the street in a short time.

Many people are envious, and feel that the Star Empire was about to welcome a dark horse of the First Lady, and ascend to the throne of the Lord of Empires.

Such a remote little planet civilian, transformed into a grand master’s identity, and then about to marry into the royal family story, with some legendary dog blood color, everyone could not help but marvel.

But these things were too far away from them after all.

These days, the most talked about by the Guiliyas was the just arrested headmaster of the high school.

With the intervention of the Police Department, one crime after another was revealed. This respectable high school principal, not only once complained online to vilify his superiors and subordinates, but also secretly took bribes from many parties, which was related to the corruption of his post.

When it was established, it became the object of cursing by all Guiliyas, and they put pressure on the government to let him receive severe punishment.

At the same time, Su Tan found that his robot Dad’s mood was clear for many days. Every day, he went out with a hot teapot full of energy and vitality. He voluntarily ran to the front of the Guiliya Hall to join the fun and pour free tea for the protesting crowd which win the favor of many people.

In the face of strong evidence and protests from the public, the Chamber of Commerce had to compromise public opinion, and together with the Star Education Association made a heavy punishment decision.

Upon hearing this news, the robot Su Ning was overjoyed, and happily brought the empty teapot home, too late to take care of a pot of vegetables, fruit, chicken, and noodles with porridge cooked on the stove. He ran to the upstairs Su Tan’s bedroom in just three steps and two steps. He suddenly opened his door.

“Son, the principal is sentenced !!!”

After his words, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then slowly realized that his son was sitting in front of the old-fashioned desktop computer, looking at him helplessly and expressively.

Suddenly, Su Ning asked, “What are you doing?”

He walked over, his eyes narrowed slightly. The computer had been buried in the storeroom at home, and had been piled up as waste.

It wasn’t until that day in order to reveal the true face the principal for punishing, that he pulled it out of the dust pile and pressed the old buzzing box.

This was both an old and outdated item, and it also represented some loopholes and taboos that could not be made public under the current regulations.

If possible, Su Ning did not want to expose his son to such a dangerous existence.

He was very worried that the practice of brushing the code in front of Su Tan to hack the network a few days ago would lead him to another dark stray road.

Su Ning stepped over, his steps were a little heavy, and his feet made of metal reinforcements fell on the floor, making a heavy sound.

Su Tan did not shy away. His eyes were clear. He calmly looked at him and answered, ”I want to write a novel.”

After hearing this answer, the robot was stuck for a moment. The face made of metal and plastic did not respond for a long time, and then his face was full of blankness and surprise.

Until seeing Su Tan’s serious and focused look, the robot suddenly stunned. Obviously, there was some struggle and worry. He knew clearly that none of the Guiliyas succeeded in writing a novel.

“How do you remember writing a novel?” Su Ning asked in confusion. He was also convinced that this item would never be listed as a career guide for students in schools.

Seeing the worried and caring expression of the robot’s father, Su Tan couldn’t help laughing, stepped forward and hugged his father’s body.

Obviously everything he touched under his hands was all the cold steel and metal pieces, but Su Tan’s embrace was so warm and powerful, greatly enclosing the rigid body of the robot Su Ning into his arms.

“I like to write novels.” Su Tan, being with family members and relatives, had a soft voice, but unexpectedly had a firm and determined power.

“You just let me try it, and it will be successful.”

Under the warm arms, the robot Su Ning only felt that the lines in his heart were bursting with sparks, blooming like fireworks.

His body was stiff. His expression was stiff. Even the fingertips made of steel bars seemed to be stimulated by a palpitating current, which was a little numb to stiff.

‘This is not normal … but what do I like?’

The rushes of heat could not help steaming from the robot’s metal brain.

He looked at Su Tan, coughed vigorously twice, suppressed the abnormal heat on the brain, and said quietly, “Well, Dad supports you. Big deal—”

Suddenly, the robot Su Ning’s face glowed with redness again.

“Big deal, I’ll support you.”

Su Ning hugged Su Tan tightly. For a moment, his strength ran out of control with emotional excitement, and slammed Su Tan into his arms with a bang.

Su Tan’s cuffs were tight. His lungs were almost squeezed out. However, he clearly felt the robot’s cold metal casing chest exuding a slight hot temperature.

After a while, his heart was indescribably warm.

Su Ning agreed with his whimsical idea that his son wanted to write a novel. After getting up early in the morning, he rushed Su Tan into the room, carefully prepared delicious meals for three meals a day, and fully support him to concentrate on writing.

Driven by the robot’s father, Su Tan became more and more focused on the code. His outline had been completely drafted, and it had been written 50,000 words, which was full and detailed.

At the beginning of the formal writing of the text, the speed of the code word was even faster and sharper. His hands and fingers typed on the keyboard quickly, and a large section of text appeared in the document.

At such a speed, in just five days, Su Tan had saved a hundred thousand words of manuscripts.

He made the end of Chapter 30, exhaled softly, and rubbed his stiff fingers. Although mentally exhausted, he was very satisfy in his heart.

Su Tan, took advantage of the relaxation, landed on the “Fengxing” novel website. The “Return to Earth” feature had soared a lot of popularity, and more than 1,000 novels had been submitted and listed on the inside pages of the topic for public.

He glanced at the top of the topic and found that there were only ten days left before the deadline for submission, and that the serial number of the article should be no less than 50,000 words when submitting.

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After being approached by his son’s dad (Chapter 4 – Dad, where did I come from? — Part 2)

Posted on December 19, 2019January 14, 2020 by dlhaine

Scornful sarcasm and physical work made Gu Jiaming deeply felt what kind of life was lying on the bottom of this circle. It was really not easy to mix.

Now that Gu Jiaming had become a film emperor, Deng Xing was still wandering on the second and third lines. Isn’t that the opportunity for revenge?

Zheng Xueshao told him indifferently, “You’re at home thinking about the script these days. Don’t think of revenge or something. He has lost you several times. Is it interesting to have revenge?”

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“Of course it is interesting!” Gu Jiaming comforted him intently.

“Relax, a peace-loving person like me certainly will not know other than crush him with acting!”

Zheng Xueshao, “…”

He didn’t feel any comfort, really!

“By the way, you have the lawyer draft a contract for me and give it to the child’s father. The contract must state that no matter what he can’t snatch the child from me. The sooner the better.”

As soon as Gu Jiaming’s words fell, Zheng Xueshao asked anxiously, “What’s wrong? Is your family coming? What’s going on with this kid?”

“It’s okay,” Gu Jiaming pouted, and said helplessly, “That was when I ran away from the marriage. Now the other party comes to the door, but rest assured, I will solve it as soon as possible without causing trouble. “

Zheng Xueshao was only a little relieved.

“Okay, I will arrange it as soon as possible, and I will send it to you in person. Don’t let others know about it. Have a discussion with me in advance, in case your fans are expose. May have to buy an artillery to bomb the company, “

Gu Jiaming thanked the other person sincerely, ”Thank you, Dad Zheng!”

Zheng Shao who felt very young, ”……”

—-

Zheng Xueshao responded to Directory Wang. The crew official of “Big Wing Dynasty” immediately released the news and circled Gu Jiaming, fearing that he would regret it.

Gu Jiaming’s fans instantly resembled a pot of tea brewed with boiling water. All jumped out, ‘Come out soon! Is this news true? We can have a screen lick again, right?’

Gu Jiaming really didn’t want to answer, because the name Cha Cha is very similar to the name of green tea.

However, fans loved it so much that they also made their own tea bags. As long as Gu Jiaming needed them, they could turn into green tea, black tea, white tea, yellow tea, black tea and even oolong tea! To be pure or to be enthusiastic or hot, you could transform at any time, and the combat effectiveness was super powerful.

After a few star fans who wanted to discredit Gu Jiaming’s body were torn by the tea bags, Gu Jiaming’s fans’ fascination with him also became an unsolved mystery in the circle. No one understood the charm of Gu Jiaming. His charm made fans who like him felt like being brainwashed. No matter what he did, everything was right.

“The male god’s whole body is glittering, without stains!”

“This is personal charm! Our male divine is handsome!”

This was how tea bags in a calm state, evaluated him.

Gu Jiaming retweeted the official Weibo post. He officially responded with a small expression of sitting on his knees, waiting silently, and very politely circled the identified Pei Peng and Deng Xing, “Please enlighten me seniors ~ ^ _ ^”

Of course, this little expression seemed to Zheng Xueshao, not at all clever.

When others wanted to ridicule people, they used sarcasm all the time. They also hindered their faces, or was afraid of being photographed on the bad side, and only dared to rub the back secretly. Gu Jiaming just did’t do secret things. When face-to-face, the other person couldn’t say a word, which was a stream of entertainment.

In order not to be engulfed by the enthusiasm of the fans, Gu Jiaming quickly quit Weibo and looked at the time. It was time to pick up the cub.

The child Mo Zeyang was very happy today. He was very handsome, leaning on his waist, and told Gu Jiaming his great achievements today. At noon while sleeping, his deadly opponent—a little white wolf cub, put his tail to his bed. He grabbed it with two paws, not at all polite and took a bite, and then the cry of the little wolf cub rang through the lunch break.

The child Mo Zeyang shook his furry tail in a good mood, holding an eggbeater in one hand, and smashed the eggs vigorously.

As one of the two best generals in the class, Mo Zeyang felt that the hair on the tip of his tail was prestigious!

It didn’t look ferocious like a fox!

Gu Jiaming glanced at him helplessly. There was not one day that Mo Zeyang and the little wolf cub did not fight. At the beginning, the teacher still communicated with him. The children had a bad fight. Later, he discovered that Mo Zeyang did not fight anyone, just hit the little white wolf. Little white wolf was also not one to provoke. He specialized in Mo Zeyang’s tail, leisurely every day, in the words of Mo Zeyang, “I can’t get used to your cheap paper!”

The fairy kindergarten did not restrict the cub’s active nature. Both of them were dogs. The dog’s brain couldn’t beat the cat’s brain anyway, and the teachers were used to it.

At this moment, the door slowly opened. Gu Jiaming looked up, raised his chin to Mo Zeyang, “hide your tail.”

Mo Zeyang twitched and hid his tail.

He looked up puzzled: “Dad, is he really my biological father?”

Gu Jiaming held his hand. Saying no at this time, his conscience could not handle it, and his surname Mo was debt repayment.

‘If yes, what should my child think about? What if I get tricked by the other party?’

Gu Jiaming’s tangled things did not concern the child at all. He cared about, “Daddy, where did I come from?”

Gu Jiaming, “…”

“Dad, how did you two get me out? Can you get another one? I want a younger brother. The little bad wolf has a younger brother.”

Mo Zeyang refused to accept that he (the little bad wolf) had a younger brother who he could bully. Why didn’t he?

Gu Jiaming twitched the corner of his mouth, thinking of the ridiculous night, his face turned red instantly. He had a bad memory, and some things could be easily forgotten, but this thing was so impressive that it couldn’t be forgotten, which was strange.

“This …” Gu Jiaming gritted his teeth, and he was hesitant in both explanations of picking up in the trash can and sending them for a fee.

“Ze Yang still wants a younger brother?” The deep, magnetic voice slowly interrupted Gu Jiaming’s long thoughts. Mo Zeyang also turned his head and nodded subconsciously to the pair of eyes that were as deep as ink. Immediately, he was hugged under his arm. The man holding him was very rusty, and his strong arms were not the same as when Dad held him.

Mo Zeyang stretched out his small hand, and made a gesture on top of his head. He immediately became happy, “Dad, I’m as tall as you!”

Gu Jiaming glared dagger at him and ate the little cub in and out. When he held him, he shouted clearly, ‘Dad is so tall!’

‘Now he is so close to his dad, huh!’ Gu Jiaxu kicked the vinegar jar in his heart, and the alarm sounded.

So stunned by Gu Jiaming, Mo Zeyang’s bun face suddenly pulled down, and he proudly shook his head, giving his dad holding him a cold look that was difficult for him to buy.

Mo Yunqi walked behind Gu Jiaming and gently bumped his shoulder lightly with his shoulder. His voice was rare and soft, “Zeyang still wants a younger brother, what do you think?”

Gu Jiaming, ‘! !! !!’

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After being approached by his son’s dad (Chapter 4 – Dad, where did I come from? — Part 1)

Posted on December 19, 2019March 7, 2020 by dlhaine

Zheng Xueshao, ”Did you read the script I showed you a few days ago? Are you interested?”

Gu Jiaming was lying on the bed, and the smell of Mo Yunqi was everywhere in the house, which made him feel that his territory had been occupied. However, thinking about the cause and effect he owed to the other, he had to endure. He could only pray to God devoutly to let him payoff more debt. But it was still not so cool.

He said lazily: “Look, I’m not interested. What does this have to do with Director Wang?”

Since winning the actor’s trophy, Gu Jiaming had been making movies for the past six months, all of which were big commercial movies. Gu Jiaming was not that interested after reading the script. It was not that the script was not good, or that the role was simply not interesting. It just didn’t feel challenging. In this regard, Zheng Xueshao didn’t force him. He kept his mind to wait for a good script suitable for Gu Jiaming, and would not over-use Gu Jiaming’s fame.

“It’s just that Director Wang asked me to meet him this morning. He said that there was a drama that he wanted to show you. It was a role tailored to you before. Unfortunately, it was a male second. After you became the film emperor, obviously you feel wronged when you take the film emperor and then act as the second man. Director Wang has also been embarrassed to talk about this.”

“And you can only get 200,000 per one episode. This is your previous film fee. After you receive it, you may be the cheapest film emperor.”

“Zheng Xueshao told me to let you know all the pros and cons, and let you measure it yourself. But taking this drama is equivalent to letting Director Wang owe you personal feelings. I’ll talk to him if you need something later, and in the interview before Director Wang has already paved the way for you, indicating that he is really optimistic about you.”

“I also read the script, and it was really good. If you perform well, you can beat the male lead and gain a large number of fans. Take the role or not is all up to you. I will not force you. “

As an artist, Gu Jiaming really obeyed the arrangement, but he couldn’t be fooled. Once he was acutely aware that he had been deceived, it was normal to lift the table and smashed the stool, and turned his face and did not recognize anyone. At the beginning, Zheng Xueshao really wanted to train Gu Jiaming into an obedient artist who dared not have personal ideas.

After all, the artist who had been trained by himself had backstabbed him, and Zheng Xueshao must take precautions. It was a pity that when he was fooled for the first time, Gu Jiaming, who had no heart or temper, looked directly at Zheng Xueshao, turned into a violent bear, and slap him in the car. The scene became the shadow of Zheng Xueshao’s heart, and he never dared to deceive him.

Gu Jiaming hit a few rolls, and said lazily: “Look at the script first.”

Zheng Xueshao sent the script to Gu Jiaming’s e-mail.

“Give me a reply as soon as possible, and I have to give Director Wang a contract as soon as possible. If you agree, I can talk to him about the conditions again.”

Gu Jiaming yawned and got out of bed, intending to wash his face and do serious business.

“When will this show start?”

As long as he could suck powder, he didn’t care much about money.

“Next month, it should be as fast as possible.”

“Okay.”

Gu Jiaming hung up the phone, washed his face, made a cup of tea, lay on the sofa and read the script.

The name of the play was “Big Yi Dynasty”. The outline of the play was very good. It wrote about the process of a southern prince’s conquest of the north, eventually unifying the whole country and becoming an emperor.

Gu Jiaming played a conspirator who was famous in his early twenties. He looked like Pan An, and had nothing to do with it. He was known as Zhong Lishao, the first son of Yiguo. The King Yi also personally came to invite him three times. That was why he came out.

Zhong Lishao immediately fought the battle all year round, working hard to follow King Yi for more than ten years, born and died for him, repeatedly built great achievements, and dedicated himself wholeheartedly.

Thanked to Zhong Lishao’s great help, the King Yi unified the six kingdoms and established his own world, but unfortunately “the birds are gone, the good bows are hidden; the cunning rabbits are dead and the dogs are cooked.”

Zhong Lishao had worked hard for more than ten years, he was outstanding, and because of his arrogant character, he had been impeached many times by treacherous people. In the end, even the King Yi began to shake, and gradually became suspicious of him, and his power was gradually suspended.

From his twenty-year-old spirit to his forties, the nobleman in white still had a face that fascinates all living beings, but his eyes gradually change from fighting spirit to vicissitudes of despair. In the end, he took the initiative to resign, and the day after he left the imperial capital, he still did not escape the pursuit of the traitor.

Before Zhong Lishao died with a desolate smile, Gu Jiaming gave him a sympathetic tear. Later, the emperor as the protagonist, naturally avenged him and punished the traitor. The death of Zhong Lishao became his only regret in this life.

At the end of the script, Gu Jiaming thought to himself, ‘Does the emperor really not know that Zhong Lishao was hunted down?’ Anyway, Gu Jiaming did not believe of it. The TV series said, ‘Since ancient times, the royal family has been ruthless.’

His role was terrible!

‘I really want a follower to stab the traitor, and the stupid emperor!’

‘Seeing that this role is a mystery, take it!’

When Gu Jiaming gave Zheng Xueshao the exact news, Zheng Xueshao was not surprised. This script was indeed well written.

Gu Jiaming asked casually, “Who got the show?”

“You know the protagonist, Pei Peng, both acting skills and character are good. The third male is Deng Xing, you also know him. There is a small role. If you pick up this drama, I will put Bai Yu in and play the role of your brother.”

“Deng Xing?” Gu Jiaming became spirited when he heard the name.

”Oh! The opportunity for revenge is coming now!”

Zheng Xueshao, ”…”

He didn’t remember a few serious things. He remembered such things like rotten sesame seeds.

In fact, Gu Jiaming and Deng Xing were not a deep hatred. Deng Xing’s family was good. He could be considered a rich second generation. He was not too old, the average in the circle, the average person, and acting was average. Mixed for more than ten years and was still the second and third tiers. The acting skills were indeed a lot stronger than small fresh meat, but he hadn’t won any big prizes. The biggest hobby was “point” to the little newcomer and showing his senior status.

Gu Jiaming had a “little fresh meat” face. For his first role, he was thrust into the crew in the middle of the film. Deng Xing regarded him as his godson. No less bullying him. At that time Gu Jiaming had just arrived in modern society and did not understand anything. Due to the influence of the other party’s family background, Zheng Xueshao let him bear it again, and Gu Jiaming was foolishly bullied by the other party for a long time.

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After being approached by his son’s dad (Chapter 3: He smells like his father – Part 2)

Posted on December 17, 2019February 26, 2020 by dlhaine

He enthusiastically persuaded him to eat more while eating. The bowl was turned before he washed it. The rejected Mo stopped talking and went out to get in the car. He leaned on the seat and rubbed his stomach helplessly.

This fickle character had left him scratching his head.

But what hurt him the most right now was his stomach.

Gu Jiaming held Mo Zeyang’s little hand, stood by the window, and watched Mo Yunqi’s car leave. Then they just shrank into an inch and teleported to the kindergarten door. Everyone has a responsibility to save energy and reduce emissions. Their fairy travel modes are nothing like humans!

Super, energy saving and environmental protection!

—-

At the gate of Mo Zeyang’s kindergarten, Gu Jiaming sorted out his clothes and gave him to the teacher waiting at the door.

“Dad, will you come to pick me up today?” Mo Zeyang held Gu Jiaming’s hand and asked uneasily.

Gu Jiaming suddenly felt a stab in his heart, and he suddenly felt pain. He crouched down, hugged his little baby, smiled, and squeezed the little guy’s cheek. He promised, “I must definitely come to pick you up today. Dad is not working these days and will come to pick you up every day.”

Mo Zeyang then smiled, happily followed the teacher, and turned around and waved goodbye to Gu Jiaming while walking.

Gu Jiaming kept watching him enter the teaching building, his eyes were a little sour, and his heart was still uncomfortable.

This kindergarten is an ordinary kindergarten, and all of them are the descendants of the monsters. This is a special department that manages the monsters that enter the world. The purpose is to let these little monsters learn how to hide themselves and learn to live in the world. There are many monsters who go out to work. Someone with a child often leave the children in kindergarten. The teachers take care of them, and they can also ensure safety. When Gu Jiaming went out to film, Mo Zeyang often lived here, waiting for him to pick him up.

Thinking of his baby boy waiting here every day for him, Gu Jiaming’s heart was like stabbed by a knife.

But there was no way. In this environment where the aura was getting lower and lower, and the environment in the mountains was mostly destroyed, they must pay the corresponding price if they wanted to live on earth.

————

When Gu Jiaming returned home, he saw three cars parked in front of his door. Several young men in black suits got out of the car, opened the trunk, and carried out a few big bags. Gu Jiaming looked at the person with a poor look through the display. Dare to step into other people’s territory without saying hello. Is there any sense of territorial awareness?

He turned on the voice-activated device. “Who are you?”

A long, good-looking white uncle smiled, and raised his face. The gentleman bent down gracefully towards the monitor, and explained with a smile, “Hello Mr. Gu, these are daily necessities used by the young master. Madam is worried that he is not used to it in China. The trustee brought it by air, and the young master said that it would just be delivered directly to you.”

‘Madam? Mo Yunqi’s mother?’

‘Ah! Such an adult has not been separated from his mother’s care. Humans are indeed vulnerable!’

Gu Jiaming went out and looked. The other party did not lie. Those things were all flavors of Mo Yunqi, obviously it had been used for a long time. But if it was all put in his house, it must be tainted, wouldn’t it be like a family? Gu Jiaming asked disgustingly: “It won’t take a few days. What do you do with so many things?” Careless!

The other embarrassed, “However, the young master said he would live here if he could not buy a suitable house. The young master also bought several companies, bought a lot of land to build the headquarters, and invested in real estate and jewelry. There is also luxury marketing in the industry. Recently, he has spent a lot of money, so it’s a bit tight … “

Before the other party’s words were finished, Gu Jiaming was mad, ‘You are so bullish, can you hold your tail to heaven? Why don’t you have the consciousness of staying in someone else’s house at all!’

Wasn’t it always easy for a domineering president to make cool king break? Wasn’t it said that there were hundreds of billions of assets? Did you think his food is delicious here? Living here all the time, what if they accidentally showed their tails? What if I fell asleep at night and exposed the original form? He wanted to shake his tail and shake his ears when nobody was there. What if he was exposed?

Gu Jiaming would like to call and ask Mo Yunqi, ‘how long will you stay in my house?’

Taking out his mobile phone angrily, Gu Jiaming pulled up the contact list and suddenly thought that he and Mo Yunqi did not have a contact method, not even a WeChat.

Gu Jiaming suddenly realized that his understanding of Mo Yunqi was limited to the little nobleman who lived in the manor for a holiday five years ago. What was the identity of the other party, what he had been doing these years, and who else was in the family, he knew nothing.

And the memory sealed by him, how could it be suddenly released, all of this was a mystery. It always felt like things were going on like this, it seemed like there was something out of control.

Gu Jiaming, who couldn’t understand, shook his head, putting this idea off for the time being. He didn’t want strangers to walk into his place. He rolled up his sleeves angrily to carry Mo Yunqi’s things back into the house. ‘You can only keep him for a week at most, no more!’

Without waiting for Gu Jiaming to figure out how to kick the other party out, Zheng Xueshao called and interrupted his thinking. “Jiaming, I met with Director Wang today, and I have something to discuss with you.”

“Director Wang? The king who praised me?” Gu Jiaming shouted. Sure enough, the most important thing to watch out for was human sugar-coated cannonballs. The better you spoke, the more dangerous it might be.

Who taught him this sentence?

… well, forget!

Forget it, it doesn’t matter!

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After being approached by his son’s dad (Chapter 3: He smells like his father – Part 1)

Posted on December 17, 2019February 26, 2020 by dlhaine

At seven in the morning, Gu Jiaming turned off the alarm clock, got up from the bed, washed his face and brushed his teeth for breakfast.

Mo Zeyang was at an age when nutrition was needed to grow his body. He was small and had a delicate stomach. Many things sold outside could not be eaten. After so many years of development and evolution, only food had been improving and had never been surpassed. Therefore, Gu Jiaming is very interested in cooking and very talented.

Fairies also eat, even if they are not hungry, because it’s delicious!

During the rest, he squeezed a lot of cockles in advance, and they were frozen in the refrigerator. In the morning, he cooked two bowls, a bowl for each, which was easy and convenient. Pour the bone soup prepared in advance into the pot. After the soup was boiled, threw in a dozen ravioli. Gu Jiaming yawned, waited until it was almost cooked, put the shredded seaweed and small shrimp, and finally, dropped a few drops of sesame oil, sprinkled with green onions. The delicious fresh smell instantly filled the entire kitchen. Perfect!

“It tastes so good. I don’t like verdure, thank you.” A deep voice rang at the door, and Gu Jiaming held a hand, suddenly remembering that there was an extra person in the family.

Mo Yunqi held his hand, leaned gently against the door, and watched him standing stiffly. There was a smile that was difficult to hide under his eyes, “I thought this meal was going to the company. I didn’t expect you to cook.”

Gu Jiaming looked at the large, small, and two small bowls already on the small table in front of him. He sneered at his heart, ‘Using his identity as the boss to suppress him! Cunning humans!’ Speaking of this, it didn’t seem to give the boss too much to stop making one! Well, it was like paying off the debt. After eating his meal, the son would belong to him alone sooner or later!

Gu Jiaming took out another large bowl, and after groaning, he replaced the large bowl used by normal people with a soup bowl with a bowl diameter of 30 cm!

In order to repay the debt, Gu Xiaoyue also worked very hard.

“Dad! I can’t put on socks!” There was a scream of childish sound from upstair. He was full of energy early in the morning.

Gu Jiaming didn’t have time for him, “Don’t put on hard to wear. If you can’t wear it, just wait for me to wear it for you.”

Mo Yunqi heard the cry, followed the voice to Gu Jiaming’s bedroom, and pushed the door. At a glance, the little white and tender baby on the bed was bending over, and put the little socks with the panda’s head on his feet. Because it was too small, it shrank into a ball like a small meat ball. The fleshy belly completely obstructed the short arms. The feet and the small hands worked together without putting on the socks.

Mo Yunqi walked over, squatted down, took over the socks in the little guy’s hand, grasped the fluffy little feet in one hand, and put on the cute little socks one by one. The little feet were not as big as his palms. It was hard to tell what the bottom of his heart felt like at this moment. Mo Yunqi looked up, just facing the little guy’s big black eyes. This blood-connected feeling was wonderful. He never had a close contact with anyone in his memory. Suddenly one day he found that he had a fiancee who also raised his son.

Sitting on the bed, Mo Zeyang straightened his belly, staring at the big black eyes and said in childish tone, “I will protect my father! Don’t try to lie to him!”

Super fierce, super domineering!

Mo Yunqi looked at the messy little morning head, and raised his eyebrows, oh?

“I won’t let you take me away. You’ll find me a stepmother. The stepmother won’t let me eat. It will make me do laundry in the glacier with such a large washboard. Winter clothes will be stuffed with catkins. Summer clothes are small and can only reach the neck.” Mo Zeyang gestured the position of the neck with his small hand, and the word “rejected” was stuck on the forehead. In short, you are dead, I won’t follow you!

Mo Yunqi stood up and touched the little head of the child, and said with tears of laughter: “Children shouldn’t think too much. Want me to hold you down?”

“Hmm!” The child Mo Zeyang was not bought at all, proudly turning his head, he slid out of bed, put on his own shoes, moved the bench and went to the bathroom. Hush, washed his face, and brushed his teeth. Except for squeezing the toothpaste too much, everything else was perfect.

After washing, the child looked up at the mirror and sighed. ‘This looks really unsatisfactory.’

With my dad, ugly!

A family of three sat at the dinning room for breakfast, and Gu Jiaming placed the big soup bowl in front of Mo Yunqi, “Eat it!”

Mo Yunqi: “…”

President Mo lingered for half a minute between loving breakfast and his stomach, and finally chose the former. As the president of a multinational group that had grown up in clothing and food since childhood, he had breakfast for the first time.

The important thing is that breakfast was a home-cooked bowl!

Life was really incalculable!

—-

After eating and drinking, Gu Jiaming put dishes in the dishwasher, put on his coat and prepared to send Mo Zeyang to the kindergarten. The child had carried his small schoolbag on his back, standing in front of the large mirror in the porch, finishing his hairstyle, turning around to see if his body was not perfect, and taking another turn around to see if the hairstyle was messy.

“Don’t be stinky, you’re going to be late.” Gu Jiaming disgusted, this stinky stinking problem absolutely did not follow him, followed his father!

The bad ones followed his father!

Mo Yunqi clutched his handbag and looked at the time. “If you are not convenient, let me send him. The driver is already outside.”

Gu Jiaming’s super-recognizable face can definitely attract the attention of others as long as it appears in front of people. As soon as the news of not having a hidden marriage and having a child was released, it would take up the headlines of the entire entertainment cover within half an hour.

Mr. Mo’s kind behavior took a turn in Gu Jiaming’s non-human brain circuit, and it turned black automatically. Gu Xiaoyin rejected the other side indifferently, “No!”

All child grabbing behaviors should be killed in the cradle. Resolutely do not allow them to be alone. Fire and anti-theft guard against his father!

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After being approached by his son’s dad (Chapter 2: Living Together Again — part 2)

Posted on December 17, 2019January 14, 2020 by dlhaine

You must know that the nourishment that he can live through now was all based on acting. There were so many powers of faith for him to practice. The loss of one hundred years had not been made up yet. The other party bought Hongsen Films as soon as he came. As his boss, if he wanted to ruin his career, he just needed to move his fingers. What would he do in the future? Did he flee with his son back to the mountains? Could he bear the child?

Sure enough, the other party couldn’t bear being dumped that year, just to avenge him! My heart was so bad!

The eyes of the two-footed beast were really getting smaller! Was there moral degradation? Society was developing and humans were regressing! He also gave him 38 yuan in compensation that year in vain, that was all his money. Was it bad for a big man to donate sperm? He (Mo Yunqi) was the only who thought that it was a loss. He (Gu Jiaming) wasted one hundred years of cultivation for a son who did not even have his surname. Who was he crying for? !!

Mo Yunqi wondered and watched as Gu Jiaming’s expression changed several times within a few seconds. He still didn’t know that his thoughtful move had taken several turns here at Gu Jiaming. Already hacked into bad intentions and malicious revenge, he politely asked, “Where do I live?”

“Guest, room!” Gu Jiaming pointed fiercely at the second floor. He would never help the other person move things, and he must clean up himself asshole!

The person who was slandered maliciously did not know why Gu Jiaming suddenly turned his face and raised his eyebrows in confusion. This subtle expression scared Gu Jiaming to take a step back and made a defensive gesture instantly. ‘Don’t think that the foxes are timid. He is so daring, he will ignore the “Fairy Restriction Law” if he is anxious, and it will really hit humanity!’

‘Even if you are my boss, I can only tolerate you for three minutes, no more!’

Mo Yunqi was hooked by Gu Jiaming ’s amused mouth, and he reluctantly asked, “Should I change my shoes?” It was exactly the same as him in the memory, which showed that his memory was really not a dream, Mo Yunqi couldn’t help but wanted to laugh. After a few years, this person’s temperament had not changed at all.

Gu Jiaming looked at each other’s feet, looking coldly in the cupboard to find the biggest pair.

“There are no guests at home. This shoe is still new. Please make up for it. You will buy it tomorrow!”

As a new age fox with a cub, he was still very exclusive, and could not let anyone enter his place at will, so the things in the house are brand new spare parts. Gu Jiaming’s malicious belly slander, ‘Mo Yunqi, as the first human who entered the territory of this grandfather, may not have been a monk in his last life.’

Mo Yunqi took off his blazer and put it on his arm. He said sincerely, “Thank you.”

Such simple movements were so elegant when he did it. Gu Jiaming gave a subconscious glance and said ‘My vision of picking people is really good, just a little deviation from his identity.’

‘Humph! That could only blame him for not being deeply involved in the world, lack of experience, and can be forgiven!’

Mo Yunqi changed his shoes, easily lifted his suitcase, and walked towards the guest room.

Looking at the other person’s back, Gu Jiaming was not assured and catch up, “Hey! You will go when you buy a house?”

He and the cub were both demons. This child perfectly inherited Mo Yunqi’s appearance. When he was born, he looked like a human, and perfectly inherited his magical power, as well as the fox cub’s temperament. When he was happy or unhappy, he had to roll into the original body. If Mo Yunqi lived together for a long time, they would definitely be exposed.

The shemale is different, which is the eternal truth.

Mo Yunqi looked at the grandfather in front of him and nodded after a few seconds of silence.

‘You will definitely go if you buy it, but you must buy it.’

As a little fairy who climbed out of the mountain nest and did not detect the extreme of the black belly of modern humans, Gu Jiaming was not Mo Yunqi’s opponent at all.

Mo Yunqi took a few steps, took out a delicate box from his pants pocket, looking back and handing it to Gu Jiaming. “You were in a hurry that year, and there was one thing you didn’t take away.”

Gu Jiaming took the box and opened it for a look. He was immediately stunned. He fled. The ring was naturally left. Unexpectedly, he sealed the memory of the other party, and the other party still kept the ring. “This, I can’t accept it.”

Mo Yunqi didn’t force him, “Just be a memorial, if you really don’t want it, just throw it away.” The other party was so free and easy, but Gu Jiaming didn’t know how to refuse, but he put the ring into his bedside table helplessly. Gu Jiaming sighed, ‘Make evil!’

Suddenly there was an “outsider” in the house. Gu Jiaming was uneasy and took the cub back to his bedroom. Be sure to pay close attention to it.

“Dad, I want you to lick my hair.” The little boy intimately drilled into Gu Jiaming’s arms, banged his chest, and stretched out his fleshy little arms around Gu Jiaming’s neck, turning into a foolish white fur ball.

Gu Jiaming reluctantly hugged the small hair ball in his arms and said softly, “You must be like a human now, and you can’t just lick your hair casually.”

The small hair ball rolled in interest, “What should I say?”

Gu Jiaming groaned and said solemnly, “Take a bath.”

The fur ball that had just taken a bath acted stiffly, and he hated water falling on his fur!

“Okay, let’s go to sleep. You must pay attention to that person in the next two days. Don’t reveal your identity. He is an ordinary human. He will be scared to death by seeing your ears.”

Gu Jiaming touched his son’s hairy ears, he whispered the worst possibility, “It may be possible to grab us and sell it, or cut the fur to make a blanket.”

In the past few years, he had seen too many of his kind die in the hands of human beings. In the long evolution, human greed and selfish desires have also evolved along with them, and their fairies have always failed to keep up with human progress in this regard.

The little fox was frightened and shook him Gu Jiaming’s neck. Then he patted Gu Jiaming with a soft claw pad. He said milkily, “Don’t be afraid. I will protect my father.”

Gu Jiaming was almost touched by this sentence and turned into his original body.

In the guest room, Mo Yunqi organized his things in an orderly manner, opened his mobile phone mailbox, checked the e-mail, and then sent the secretary a WeChat, ‘check the real information of Gu Jiaming, this is fake.’

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Interstellar Favorite Superstar (Chapter 4: Heirs of the Empire — part 2)

Posted on December 17, 2019January 3, 2020 by dlhaine

In some details, it is even more bizarre and absurd. For example, the human monks in their pen can already fly a spacecraft into space, and fight a life-and-death battle with rabbits and butcher warriors on the moon.

Su Tan, ‘… meow meow? ? ?’

He couldn’t help but be forbearing. From the perspective of the Earth people, it is quite interesting. It is just a big brain and rich imagination.

However, in the eyes of discerning StarCraft readers, these other kinds of cultivation immortal text are old wine in new bottles and dog meat on the head of sheep. There is no difference between the Star Wars texts on the Bad Streets, and and it is even less interesting to read it.

Below a lot of texts, authors have been scolded.

Su Tan thought about it and found that “Ancient Earth” has too much to write for himself.

Every year, the black college entrance examination season in June, and tons of three-year college entrance examination simulation, the green and beautiful campus time, think of the sweet and sour taste.

Huaxia’s splendid 5,000-year history, Tang, Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing Dynasties, each dynasty alone has countless stories and history.

Take the literary masterpieces that have been overwhelmingly popular, the interesting adventures of the masters and apprentices of The Journey to the West, the prosperity and decline of the family and nobles in the Dream of the Red Mansions, the intertwined vengeance of the Earl of Monte Cristo, and even the fire of online novels …

Too much could be written. Only by finding a good entry point and main line could he connect the whole story together.

Su Tan pondered, opened a new blank document on the computer, and began to record some of his inspirations and ideas. When he wrote the word “crossing”, he suddenly hesitated, and quickly thought of one type of theme that once set a novel website ablaze –

Quick wear.

The protagonist travels to many different worlds, completes the tasks issued by the system, and finally accumulate enough task points to return to the real world.

Isn’t this style suitable for the theme of “Ancient Earth”?

Su Tan had an idea and was ready to use the “quick wear” mode to challenge the theme of “Ancient Earth”.

However, it is not enough to have a novel writing mode. For online novels, the most important thing is to set up people + plots, highlighting the exciting points, creating a sense of immersion and ups and downs for readers.

And how is the sense of substitution created? What do people in the interstellar age want to see in the ancient earth era?

Su Tan thought of this, and suddenly found that he had found a perfect template and entry point.

The best sense of substitution should be from the perspective of ordinary interstellar people, and set the protagonist of the novel as an ordinary interstellar boy. As an accident passed through the era of the earth, which has long since disappeared, he has seen everything in that era.

The protagonist’s target can then be positioned to prevent the demise of the earth. Through the protagonist’s traversal in various dynasties and worlds, he did his best to save the earth from the fate of dying again.

Su Tan cleared his thoughts, and quickly ran a series of words on the document with his fingers.

He set up a mission progress system for the main character, reflecting the score of each completed mission in the percentage of saving the earth.

At the same time, he set up the framework of each world smoothly, and created many insidious villains. Through the ingenuity of the protagonist, he counterattack and beat the villains one by one.

In this lively and rhythmic storyline, the image of a meticulous, double-commercial hero is just right.

Su Tan’s fingers quickly tapped on the keyboard for a series of large blocks of text, basically setting up the outline frame of this quick-wearing text.

He stopped writing, read it carefully from beginning to end, and modified several conflicting bugs by hand, making the logic and plot of the whole novel impeccable.

Although it took a lot of time to make the outline, Su Tan, who had previous experience, knew very well that there is an old saying, it is called sharpening the woodworker.

The more detailed the outline is, the faster he will start when he officially starts coding, and the plots and personalities before and after the text will be less likely to collapse.

He looked up at the time in the lower right corner of the computer, and found that it was already evening.

Su Tan relaxed his stiff fingers and saw with satisfaction that there were already 20,000-word outlines in the document. He kept the documents, turned off the computer, and went downstairs.

The robotic dad saw him and greeted, “Come and wash your hands and eat!”

Su Tan walked over with a smile, helping Su Ning bring out the dishes in the kitchen, and filled the whole table full.

He couldn’t help but be surprised, “It’s so rich, Dad, we two can’t finish it.”

The robot Su Ning moved the plate full of big meat stew to him. The rich and creamy sauce stained the meat very deliciously, and the tangy flavor of the meat aroma was mixed with fresh fruit aromas which instantly opened the appetite of Su Tan, who wrote the novel all afternoon.

Su Ning found the remote control and turned on the TV.

On the TV, the daily newsletter of the planet Guiliya was being broadcast. They saw the principal of Sutan Middle School suddenly appear on the TV screen, with a look of shame and grief, and was pressed by two soldiers with guns into small aircraft.

“The principal of Guiliya Middle School officially received the prosecution investigation and was put in jail by the police department.”

The robotic dad turned back and commented with a smile, “Today is a good day and it is worth celebrating.”

Su Tan, “…awesome my dad!”

“Insert an interstellar newsletter alert: the giant Gu Family child heir went missing for eighteen years and finally returned to the giants.”

On the TV, a video of the returning Gu’s younger son appeared.

He looked up at the camera, and slightly shyly pursed his lips and smiled. His black hair and black eyes were so handsome that he looked a bit like Su Tan.

Television continued to broadcast reports, releasing explosive news that shocked All Stars— “According to informed sources, Gu’s missing younger son, Gu Han, and Hayden Longman had already been contracted when they were born.”

Hayden Longman, Heir to the Empire.

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Interstellar Favorite Superstar (Chapter 4: Heirs of the Empire — part 1)

Posted on December 17, 2019December 31, 2019 by dlhaine

Entering the network, and the robot Su Ning searched for the black history of the school principal from the vast network world.

Its metal fingers hit the keyboard, one by one, the principal chatted on the Internet, watching pornographic films, and complained about superiors’ dislike of subordinates, all pouring out of the search box like a stream of water, showing no doubt in front of him and Su Tan.

The robot Su Ning held his molar rod, and edited a screenshot of the principal’s □□ into a long post and posted it on the largest interstellar forum.

“The true face of the principal of 818 Guiliya Middle School ~ Is this moral loss or lack of humanity?”

The screenshots were uploaded one after another. The facts were clear and the evidence was conclusive. A lot of onlookers were triggered in a short time.

Su Ning cheerfully watched as the post gathered a lot of popularity. In the end, it even attracted the attention of the Star Education Association, and solemnly issued a stance of “once verified and seriously accountable.” Suddenly he could not help but look back at Su Tan with a smile.

“Son, Dad helped you get revenge!”

The robot voice was elated. From his plastic and metal face, Su Tan accurately realized his happy mood, and could not help bending his lips.

“Dad, what?”

He saw the hot air coming from the top of the robot father’s head. This time without waiting for his line to short circuit again, he pretended to be calm and coughed, covered the ventilated hot brain, and ran out quickly.

On the way to the kitchen, the robot Su Ning only felt his chest bouncing, like an erratic current flowing from body to body, causing a small electric spark.

He touched his heart with metal reinforced fingers, a little puzzled.

‘Hey, obviously there is no short circuit? Why does it feel so wonderful and beautiful?’

Su Ning went to the kitchen to prepare dinner and left the old-fashioned desktop computer to Su Tan. Taking this opportunity, Su Tan boarded the Star Network and landed on Star Alliance’s largest network communication platform.

He found that shopping, healthcare, travel, and tourism in this world were more convenient and efficient.

An interstellar passenger coach that can depart anytime and anywhere allows Guiliyas to easily cross light years and travel to another planet, as long as they can afford interstellar currency.

Under such a developed science and technology background, only one industry is particularly vulnerable to Guiliya.

That’s online fiction.

Guiliya is a remote agricultural planet in the countryside. It has rich land resources and a well-developed human body, but the average cultural level is not high, and the literary atmosphere is even lacking.

This planet has been evaluated as a “literary desert” by a famous contemporary interstellar writer.

It is conceivable that Guliya lacks literary flavor. This shortcoming is naturally reflected on the interstellar’s most popular novel website, and none of the top ten novel authors of the year is from the Guliya Galaxy.

Even since the establishment of the “Fan Xing” novel website, there have never been any authors of Gulia novels. This is a disgrace to all residents of Guliya.

They don’t need the “Nobel” literary prize, but the “Star” must win!

However, the whole Guliya people have worked hard for hundreds of years, but still nothing. The best they had ever achieved was when a talented young Guillaume broke into the 10548th place in the list of authors.

The total number of registered authors of “Star” is 30 million.

This achievement is enough to make all Guiliyas proud.

But this shortcoming in writing was an advantage for Su Tan.

The internet novels he developed in the era of the earth were highly developed. All kinds of novels about the cultivation of immortals, grave robbing, urbanism, fantasy, and cross-theme novels were overwhelmingly numerous and countless.

At the moment, this “starry” novel website, which was hard to conquer by the Guiliya, was like a big golden pit to him.

Su Tan decided to dig out his first bucket of gold in “Stars”, then took a large amount of interstellar coins and took his dad to travel around the interstellar space to enjoy the happy life of traveling around.

Su Tan looked intently to the “Fengxing” Novel Network, and his quiet eyes quickly browsed on the concise and lively webpage, which was lined with various themes and lists.

Among them, most popular is a category of retro subjects.

Su Tan looked at the largest banner ad bar on the homepage of the novel’s website. The big slogan was “Return to Earth”.

He opened the feature column without hesitation. Oncoming was a full-page high-resolution background image of aqua blue earth. The familiar five continents and the four oceans reappeared in front of him. Su Tan was stunned.

He stared, and even on the map, he could find traces of the winding and magnificent Yangtze River and the Yellow River. The lush and prosperous country where he lived for twenty years has become a distant memory in the minds of interstellar people thousands of years later.

Looking at it, Su Tan couldn’t help getting tears well up in his eyes. He blinked, quietly blinking away the wetness in his eyes, and concentrated on reading the introduction of the novel topic.

After reading the whole article, Su Tan realized that this was clearly a novel type of manuscript. The theme of the solicitation for this issue is “Ancient Earth.”

All novels related to “Ancient Earth” can be submitted to the website. After a unified review, the website will select the ten best “Ancient Earth” novels for public display on the special advertising space on the homepage of the website.

This is definitely the best way for a newcomer to advertise for free.

Su Tan could not help feeling a little excited. ‘When it comes to “Ancient Earth”, who in the entire interstellar world knows that era better than him.’

His crossing was born with an advantage, re-exposing an ancient civilization that had long been missing to the world.

But where did he start?

Su Tan browsed some of the “Ancient Earth” novels that have been submitted, and found that they are basically the subject of cultivation. It is entirely based on the author’s imagination to depict how people on the earth were eavesdropping, refining imperial beasts, and starting the Fairy War. In essence, the War of the Devil still cannot escape the shadow of the interstellar wars nowadays.

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