The scumbag movie queen who relied on the paparazzi to get to the top 64

Style: Science Author: ErluziWords: 1091Update Time: 24/01/18 17:35:32
"As expected, he is the representative of top academics in the entertainment industry. He outshines others every minute."

"Hahaha, just now I saw that the neighbor next door was performing on the street, and I laughed so hard."

"What's wrong with performing arts? Zhang Xingchen is a singer. What's wrong with making money by singing? Actors, as long as they perform well and have no problem with their character, academic qualifications are not that important."

Educational backgrounds in the entertainment industry are generally low. In several live broadcast rooms, everyone tried their best to make money.

Everyone was full of confidence before setting off, but after starting, they discovered that it was really not that easy to make 500 yuan. The regular guests who had been on the show for several episodes had already started looking for money-making opportunities with their teammates.

Singing, telling jokes, working as a salesperson, running errands for people... I was busy in full swing.

The audience watched with great joy, but when compared with Liang Luo, other actors struggled to earn much money, and for a while they couldn't help but sigh, "I still need to get into a good university."

A good degree means more options.

Wei Luan was not very well-educated, so the entire live broadcast room was quiet for a while, with no fans showing their heads.

After taking a few detours, they found Liang Luo under a building. The two went to eat together. Liang Luo said that he would treat Xihe to a big meal, but Xihe refused. Finally, the two found a cheap restaurant on the street. Restaurant, AA system after the end.

"Need help?"

Liang Luo handed Xihe a bottle of water.

Xihe refused and went to the Internet cafe again in the afternoon. This time she opened the webpage where programmers can accept tasks.

The girl's beautiful eyes were fixed on the screen, and her fingertips were typing on the keyboard so fast that it almost left an afterimage. Strings of dense Java codes swathed up and down the screen.

It looks like that's the case.

audience:? ? ?

Some boys watching the show immediately came closer to the screen, and then said: Damn it!

Aite’s friends who are learning programming around him non-stop.

The coder, who finally took a break, looked exhausted: ""The First Time in My Life"? A variety show? I won't watch it."

Netizens were excited and incoherent: "Man, hurry up and watch. Someone is programming live, and it's a female star. Fuck, hurry up and see if she is fooling the audience? I'm going crazy."

After urging again and again, the coder sighed, helplessly opened the variety show, and found the No. 2 live broadcast room.

In the dimly lit space with tall decorations, the girl's small face reflected the dim light of the computer. The screen was the area he was most familiar with. The coder couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth and thought to himself, how dare you.

He glanced over casually, and the next second, he immediately stopped.

Um? ? ?

A few minutes passed, and when his brother didn't reply to his message, the netizen immediately sent a series of question marks: "Brother, where are we? Where are we? Where are we?"

Buzzing, the phone vibrated on the table.

The coder had no time to care. He stared at the screen and couldn't bear to miss any detail.

"Playing games is still acceptable, but typing codes, hahaha, does this woman want to be famous and want to be famous?"

"Indeed, I just went to check Wei Luan's information. He is a junior college student, and he is not majoring in programming... Is this just for publicity?"

"Although, Wei Luan's serious look is quite bluffing."



The screen is full of ridicule and questioning.

Finally someone couldn't help it: "It's a mule or a horse. How about someone with real skills come out to identify it?"

At this moment, Xihe stopped, and the data on the screen flashed by itself. The coder finally came to his senses and couldn't wait to open the barrage: "Boss, boss, please be my disciple!!!"