Chapter Thirty Four

At less than five o'clock in the morning, Tao Mu, who didn't even sleep much, received a call from his brother Xiao Qi, saying that Dahui was already waiting at the door in the seven-seater SUV. Let Tao Mu get up quickly.

"In such a big Yanjing city, you can't finish shopping if you don't get up early. Even if you get up early, you have to figure out how to avoid the morning and evening peaks, or you will be blocked by traffic jams alone." As an authentic Yanjing People, Wen Bao has a great say in this matter: "So, people in Hollywood make commercial blockbusters and they all like to play drag racing. Why do we rarely have such scenes in Chinese movies? It's very simple. Unless you can. Fly to the high speed in one second, otherwise you won't be able to get up at all. It's too unsubstantiated!"

Tao Mu chuckled lightly. The city of Yanjing is pretty good now. At most, the second ring and the third ring are blocked. You will wait another ten years, and you can’t wait to block from the second ring to the fifth ring, and even the province next door will block you. On the highway during National Day, you can bring a tent and have a party and camping directly!

Du Kang, who will be quite successful in the field of directors in the future, suddenly thought: "Hey, you said who will make a comedy movie in the future. That is to say that the hero and the villain are chasing after the Hollywood blockbuster drag racing in the second ring of Yanjing, and they are directly blocked by the people. On the street, then the traffic police rode a lamb to come over to enforce the law, and they were all arrested into the detention center..."

Tao Mu's expression was strange. He remembered the comedy movie that Du Kang won the award for later generations, and it seemed that there was such a plot. Unexpectedly, this inspiration would have existed ten years ago.

Tao Mu muttered while taking a battle bath in the bathroom. In order to save time, I didn't even do the styling, so I just brought a cap and led the three roommates to the door to welcome Dahui, and then went to the hotel to pick up Uncle Chu and Aunt Chu.

Outsiders come to Yanjing, there are always so many scenic spots that they want to visit. The Great Wall, the Forbidden City, Tiananmen Square to watch the flag raising, visit Prince Gong’s Mansion, eat Yanjing roast duck...

Uncle Chu and Aunt Chu are no exception. So everyone's first attraction is to watch the flag raising.

At 5:30 in the morning, a large group of people drove to Tian'anmen Square, and a large number of Wuyangyang people had gathered around. The street lights in the square are still on. The big and small boys guarding Chu Suian's parents squeezed to and fro in the crowd, and finally squeezed to a front row with a very wide view.

At 5:37, the flag-raising ceremony officially began. Watching the rising five-star red flag, tens of thousands of people sang the national anthem, and the solemn atmosphere continued until the end of the ceremony. Father Chu and Mother Chu looked up at the national flag flying in the air, satisfied.

Wen Bao said with a smile: "It's okay now. If the uncle and aunt come over on National Day, the scene will be spectacular. At least a hundred thousand people watch the flag raising together. There is also a military band with live accompaniment, which is spectacular."

Chu Suian looked enviously at the soldiers wearing the honor guard uniforms, and said sincerely: "It's so handsome! I'll be able to wear military uniforms anytime."

Du Kang suddenly smiled: "What's the problem with this. We are students of Jingying, and you won't be over after you pick up two military dramas."

Wen Bao echoed: "Wear a military uniform. I guess all boys have this dream."

Tao Mu's heart moved, and he suddenly remembered that in a certain year of the Army Day in his previous life, netizens from all over the country took photos of military uniforms together. It seems to be National Day soon!

Not to mention what Tao Mu was thinking about when his eyes turned. Afterwards, everyone went to visit famous attractions such as the Forbidden City, Prince Gong’s Mansion, Wangfujing, etc., roast duck for lunch, climb the Great Wall in the evening, and watch the sunset on the Great Wall. In the end, Dahui dragged his father Chu, who was too tired to work. Mother went back to the hotel to rest. Then send the others back to school.

The three roommates who had been tossing for a whole day went to bed and confessed them thoroughly.

Only Tao Mu insisted on gnawing his code in front of the computer.

Deeply influenced by previous lives, Tao Mu’s preparation of the website is divided into two modes: a web version and an APP version.

The front-end language of the web version is HTML, and the back-end is PHP. Since in 2008, the domestic programming environment was not as convenient as later generations, Tao Mu needed to implement a simple WEB server in C language that could support dynamic analysis of PHP programs. In addition, Tao Mu also needs an algorithm to support this function because he wants to imitate the photo appraisal function of a certain foreign social software.

And the mobile APP version requires the development of Android applications. So the Android interface part uses xml, and the application part uses Java. The communication part also uses jni, and the underlying code is still implemented by C language and C++.

Because there are too many knowledge points involved, Tao Mu, who only has a basic understanding of programming, had to conduct actual combat exercises while learning by himself. At the same time, it is necessary to plan in advance the marketing plan after the website goes live, in order to strive for rapid development and growth in the shortest possible time. In addition, international oil futures cannot relax their vigilance...

There are too many things. Fortunately, Tao Mu has better memory after rebirth, more concentration and more energy, otherwise he really can't hold it anymore.

Even so, Tao Mu couldn't hold it anymore!

"Mu'er! Mu! Mu Mu! Get up! Get up quickly! The sun shines!"

Early in the morning, Tao Mu felt a few magic sounds pierce his ears, circling harassment above his head in the form of 3D surrounds.

Tao Mu, who didn't know what time to sleep until early in the morning, buried his head in the bed in a particularly painful way, trying to isolate the magic sound. As a result, the quilt was also opened up.

"I said Mu! Get up quickly. The wake-up call rang twice. It's really late to get up again!" Du Kang stepped on the ladder, pushing Tao Mu in a crazy husky manner: "You yesterday What time do you sleep late! Are you staying up again? Oh, you actually have two computers on at the same time. It's not so cool to show off your wealth. How big is this radiation, you don't want your face!"

"Ah—" Tao Mu sat up with a broken face, pale, chapped lips, messy hair like a chicken coop, and under his eyes are two huge dark circles. Under the color of the skin, the eye-catching degree is absolutely comparable. national treasure.

I stayed up until midnight every day for half a year before going to bed. Even with the look set in Tao Mu's novels, he couldn't hold it anymore.

"I didn't go to bed until four o'clock this morning." Tao Mu scratched his hair and tried to keep his eyes wide open. He looked blankly at the three roommates around his bed. He half leaned against the head of the bed, as if his body was hollowed out: "What time is it?"

"Six o'clock." Wen Bao was lying on the bedside with his feet on the bed. He was wearing the military training camouflage uniform that he had reported that day, and his round face looked a bit like a veteran. When talking to Tao Mu, he imitated the tone of the recruit squad leader in a popular military drama: "Get up quickly. It's time to assemble. The first day as a soldier, you can't be stunned. You can't be late, you must have a soldier. Like that."

Tao Mu: "..."

Chu Suian also put aside a sentence: "This matter is very important, I hesitated whether to wake you up. I wanted you to sleep for five more minutes. After all, you don't have much time."

Tao Mu: "..." Why does this line sound familiar? Which drama was tampered with?

Du Kang cleared his throat and said solemnly: "Comrade Tao Mu, now the situation is very urgent. From now on, you must stay awake at all times."

Tao Mu: "..."

He finally knew why these three roommates had the ability to compete for the actor in his previous life. Co-authors are usually a group of actors. Life is like a play on this play!

The three roommates looked at Tao Mu expectantly: "Don't you say something to match the formation?"

"!" Tao Mu took a deep breath, only feeling dizzy. He slowly climbed out of the bed as a patient with Myers syndrome, floated into the bathroom all the way, took out the facial cleanser, washed his face, and then applied it. A mask, pat on moisturizing water, essence, cream, then conceal the eye area, finally pat the sunscreen on the back of the hand, and start to apply the sunscreen.

All the movements are smooth and flowing in one go. Ten minutes later, Tao Mu was again the top handsome guy who could win the favor of Jingyingtai half-girls only by brushing his face.

Three roommates who had never seen the world kept the posture of a peasant, crowded outside the toilet door, looking up at Tao Mu's movements with a handicapped party watching the technical house. His eyes patted back and forth among the dazzling array of skin care products on the water platform.

Wen Bao couldn't help asking, "Well, Tao Mu, what are you doing?"

"Take a primer, put on sunscreen!" Tao Mu drooped a pair of dead fish eyes, and he still hadn't woken up from his sleep. Subconsciously responded: "What's the matter!"

The three roommates looked at each other. Du Kang carefully confirmed: "Do you still wear makeup?"

Does this count as makeup?

Tao Mu fell silent for a while, his eyes swept over the three roommates who had washed their faces with soap after getting up in the morning—it should be counted!

"This is not for military training. With such a strong sun, you have to stand outside for many days. If you don't wipe off the sunscreen, the sun will be very painful after a while!"

Tao Muke also remembered that when he was in H Town, because there were no conditions, he was facing the sky every day, and used leather and human flesh to resist the brutal ultraviolet rays in the hot summer. Layers of skin exploded on her tanned face, and her cheeks felt sore, like a snake essence shedding her skin at night.

Can hardly be forced any more.

Tao Mu, who has transformed from a traffic superstar to a powerful actor in his previous life, knows the value of his face very well. Therefore, we must always work hard to maintain it. Although he wants to go to the power group, he can't give up the dignity of an idol group artist.

While talking, Tao Mu sat down at the desk, picked up the hair dryer to dry her hair, and blew it out by the way. During the period, I turned on the computer and listened to the morning news. Especially news trends in international finance.

The three roommates watched Tao Mu sitting in front of the mirror, and took a hair dryer to blow his hair as if it had been carefully managed. They were shocked again.

They knew that Tao Mu's idol burden was very serious. But I didn't expect that he was not only burdened, but this skill point was also very comprehensive-just looking at his posture of sitting in front of the mirror and blowing his hair, he was more powerful than those famous makeup artists and stylists.

But this is no wonder. It's still 2008, let alone boys, it is estimated that most girls do not have the exquisite energy of Tao Mu's habit of doing skin care. Especially this group of little white amateurs who have just left a simple high school career and haven't had time to switch to a professional-I guess they haven't even heard of such things as concealers. Of course, there is no technology in the field of vision. Tao Mu is deeply edified by later generations. At the peak of the year, the five major fashion magazines will round the slam. He has endorsed several international luxury brands. The styling team alone has more than 20 people. Awesome.

Although Tao Mu just put some sunscreen on himself at this moment and got his hairstyle. But he can't hold his momentum! Wushan is not a cloud, and it has never been defeated. It can almost kill a stylist in seconds.

After simply styling himself, Tao Mu saw that there was more than enough time, and the three roommates squatting next to him were shocked and puzzled. From time to time, he picked up the skin care products on the table and looked at it carefully. It is necessary to give the roommates of the next four years a good science on the importance of men's maintenance.

"Come on, apply a mask for you." Tao Mu took out a square box from the bookshelf and pushed the three roommates on the chair one by one.

"I, I don't want it. I'm a big man, what am I doing with this!" Wen Bao's face suddenly reddened into a hijab, and he was extremely embarrassed and embarrassed to get away from Tao Mu: "I really can't. This—"

"Sit down!" Tao Mu couldn't help but patted the person back on the chair. But it was not the time to be pressed by these three **** the night before to take off their shoes and put sanitary napkins in them.

"I'm telling you that there is a prejudice in this idea, do you know? What are we majoring in? The Performance Department of Beijing Film University. Does this face belong to us? It belongs. But at the same time it belongs to your fans, fans and TV sets. Former audience members. You must have professional ethics and protect your eating tools. The so-called workmanship must first sharpen his tools. This is a truth that our ancestors knew." Tao Mu taught everyone the false reasoning while at the same time. Put the mask on Wen Bao's face.

Wen Bao opened a pair of innocent crescent eyes, especially confident: "I'm going to go to the strength group, I don't rely on the face."

Tao Muxin said this. So he was silent for a while, and walked to Du Kang's side. Apply a facial mask to the best director of the future-it is a pity that Du Kang is a tall man, and the specifications are a bit too high. Tao Mu looked at the mask that barely covered most of Du Kang's face, but it was not enough.

Wen Bao squinted at Du Kang, and he was amused: "Your face is a bit big, and the mask can't hold it."

Du Kang: "..."

The best director of the future said with great embarrassment: "Yeah. I can eat well, and grow up everywhere. Even the underwear is two models larger than the average person."

The other three: "..."

When I arrived at Chu Suian, the style of painting became much more normal.

After all, it is Mr. Shidi who is hailed as the "most exquisite man" by the media in the future. Chu Suian carefully patted the wet mask on his face: "Hey, this mask is really cool. It's quite comfortable." The acceptance is quite high.

"My mask tube was repaired after the sun." Tao Mu looked at the three big white faces, and said with emotion: "Yanjing is not very good. The weather is too dry in autumn. The wind and sand are particularly heavy. You must take care of it. You. Say that you are all from the acting department. In the future, you will put your face on large and small screens and show it to the people of the whole country. If you are acting in a documentary film, it's fine. If you really want to take an idol drama or something. You are so sorry. Do you use your rough face to pretend the beauty of the prosperous age to poison the audience? I tell you that when you are young, it is not good to maintain it, and then dermabrasion will not save you."

As Tao Mu spoke, he slapped hundreds of lines of code with stitches. Hold for ten minutes to let everyone tear off the mask.

The three roommates absolutely approve of Tao Mu's exquisite attitude towards life. But I don't agree with Tao Mu's argument: "Just our Jingying students can still play idol dramas? You think it is Yanying! The directors of idol dramas can't come to us."

"That's right! First of all, the style of painting is not quite right." The term style of painting was also learned by the big guy from Tao Mu. I just think the words that pop out from Tao Mu's mouth from time to time are particularly interesting.

Tao Mu was silent, but smiled. He can't tell directly that in the next ten years, three of the four of them have acted in idol dramas. Especially that big ballast classmate with the highest bouncing head and the happiest, with a rough face and pretending to be the first beautiful man in the Three Realms, he was dermabrasioned to the point where his mother didn't recognize him when he was in the later stage, and he was talking about you!

——After the TV series was released, it was ridiculed by the entire network. The most promising nomination was kicked out of the award competition by the organizer directly because of this wave of doubts. In the end, he lost his name again and directly retired from the cast of actors and became a director. Yo!

Tao Mu looked at Classmate Du Kang with a big smile. The smiling Dukang was inexplicably terrified and wanted to go to the toilet especially.

It was already half past six when the four people in the 301 bedroom arrived in the dining hall after the inking time.

Four delicate boys who had done facial care carefully and put on sunscreen appeared in front of a large group of rough men with plain faces. The sharp contrast was definitely not as simple as two plus two equals four.

Especially Tao Mu, who was originally good, plus the superstar aura accumulated for ten years in his previous life, even wearing the most common military training camouflage uniforms and falling among the Wuyangyang crowd, people can still notice him at a glance.

There was a sudden silence in the originally noisy cafeteria, followed by the excited and depressed whispers of many girls.

"How handsome!"

"Newborn?"

"It's so aura."

"Which class?"

"Surely from the acting department?"

"I know him, his name is Tao Mu, a freshman in the 2008 performance department, a native of Yanjing, living in apartment 301. He came to report that I picked him up that day."

"I took it too!"

"I picked it up too, I helped him with the luggage!"

"It's the tuition that I took him to pay!"

"..."

Unlike the reaction of girls who simply control the nympho, the boys here have more complicated ideas.

"Too exaggerated?"

"It's not exaggeration, it's arrogance."

"As for it! Don't you just have a little white face."

"That's right. Those who don't know think that the star is coming!"

"Even if a star comes, it won't be like this. This is Beijing Film."

Wen Bao and the three stood beside Tao Mu, laughing: "I said Mu'er, you seem to provoke the people. I can guarantee that after today, you are the public enemy of all the boys in Jingying!"

"No." Tao Mu smiled confidently: "Did you forget my assassin? Everyone will like me."

What's the killer? The three roommates were stunned when they heard the words, and immediately reacted: "You said your half-scalar website?"

"A single website can offset the hostility of hundreds of male students of Jingying? Are you serious?"

Tao Mu didn't laugh. Several people walked to the window to order.

Tao Mu often stayed up late these days and ordered a bowl of japonica rice and red date porridge with rock sugar, a drawer of red bean buns, a stack of pig skin jelly, and a bottle of old yogurt made by Jingying Canteen.

The three of Wen Bao couldn't stand Tao Mu's breakfast, and they kept complaining: "How do you taste like a chick. It's all sweet?"

Yes! Yes!

A group of boys listened with their ears pierced, and seconded secretly in their hearts. They look pretty and chirp.

The girls widened their eyes with excitement: "So cute~"

"Boys who like sweets~~"

"A handsome boy who likes to eat sweets~~~"

"Twimo likes to eat red bean buns. I really want to give him my red bean buns~"

A two-hundred-jin fat man sat in the corner of the cafeteria, looking at the red bean porridge, custard bag and old yogurt in front of him. I still remember the whispers of a group of senior sisters when he went to dinner just now: "You're so fat."

"We Jingying actually have such a fat student."

"Everyone is so fat and eats so many sweets..."

"The point is that a man actually loves sweets. He rounded up my favorite custard bag. I hate it..."

It is simply a large-scale double-standard site.

The two-hundred-jin fat man sucked his nose with a sad look, lowered his head with a sad expression, and took the time to liquidate all the five drawers of custard bags.

At six forty, all the freshmen gathered in the playground. Tao Mu found something wrong with Du Kang when he walked: "What's the matter with you?"

"My shoes are a bit big." Du Kang squatted down and tightened his shoelaces: "Isn't it padded, I changed a pair of high-top boots that are one size bigger. It's a bit of a problem."

Ah really stuffed that stuff in your shoes? Tao Mu looked at Du Kang in disbelief. This kid really didn't need a bit of baggage: "What should I do? How about you change your shoes?"

"No." Du Kang waved his hand and straightened up: "I just need to tighten my shoelaces. It's already a little bit. Who am I to change? I'll talk about it after the lunch break."

The key is that this matter has to be coordinated with the teacher in their school who is responsible for issuing military training and combat uniforms. Du Kang was unwilling to toss, so he was too lazy to do so, and then something went wrong.

That was the morning of the first day of military training, when all the square teams had just stood for an hour in their military postures and were practicing the essentials of walking forward.

As soon as the instructor of a team yelled the slogan, all the students kicked off their right leg in unison, and saw a 43-yard black high-top boot drew a graceful arc in the air, and finally landed straight in the middle of the playground. At the same time, a little pink angel in the shoe also flew out lightly, tumbled mischievously in the air, and finally landed two meters in the opposite direction of the shoe.

Under all eyes, the entire playground suddenly fell silent. Then there was a burst of tsunami-like laughter. Even the birds around the playground were startled to fly.

The instructor of a team forced a smile and said solemnly: "Whose shoes, wear them back quickly."

Du Kang still kept his kicking motion, closed his eyes and looked up at the sky. He refused to admit that the shoe belonged to him.

However, his bare feet have completely betrayed him.

The classmate standing next to Du Kang laughed madly. Without waiting for Du Kang to speak, he shouted: "Report to the instructor, the shoes are Du Kangda!"

There was a stinky boy with a stomach full of spoiled water, and he went down to the ground and emphasized: "The sanitary napkins that fly out are also Du Kangda!"

All the girls asked frantically: "Who?"

"To put that kind of thing in the shoes, these guys are disgusting."

"The sanitary napkin boy is called Du Kang? Which class is it?"

"So wretched!"

So on the first day of military training, Du Kang, who had been thinking about "being famous as early as possible", really quickly became famous throughout Jingying University in an unexpected way.

And because of the particularity of this incident, in order to commemorate this incident, a group of boys and girls gave Du Kang a nickname that will follow him throughout his acting career-sanitary napkin boy, or Xiaowei for short!

Du Kang buried his head in his strong chest muscles, he was ashamed and angrily.

The other three of 301 also kept their heads down. It is foreseeable that with Du Kang making his hot debut at Jingying University in this way, the 301 bedroom will surely ascend to heaven when Du Kang seizes the C position of the freshmen with a thunder and thunder.

Although this way of "ascension", the other three "chickens and dogs" may not be happy to be it_(:з)∠)_

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Lazy Ba is a liberal arts student and does not know programming. All the information is checked on the Internet. The classmates of Xia Xie Wen Xia Da Dao carefully pointed out, Lazy Ba has limited ability, and I also welcome Little Angel Meng to make better and more professional suggestions for the professional errors and loopholes in the article. Lazy Ba will work hard to justify what he said, and write better (づ ̄3 ̄)づ╭?~~

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