Be a Superstar With the System

When Cheng Haiyuan finally adjusted his mentality and just stepped into the first guest house, he was directly stopped by two big-waist security guards!

The two security guards had an aura. At first glance, they were men who had served as soldiers. They both held batons in their hands. After stopping Cheng Haiyuan, one of the security guards took the lead and said: "Who are you? What are you here for? "

The two security guards were on duty at the door all day. They had seen too many people. Just by looking at Cheng Haiyuan's state, he knew that he was definitely not a high-ranking official.

Cheng Haiyuan said nervously: "I am Fengtian's intern editor, and Mr. Dong asked me to give Lao Hu the script."

After the two security guards glanced at each other, the other took out the intercom and said: "The front desk, help me inform Lao Hu. There is a young man outside the door who claims to be Fengtian's editor and is coming to give Lao Hu the script."

"Roger that"

A nice female voice rang in the intercom, and the two security guards still looked at Cheng Haiyuan with alert.

Cheng Haiyuan looked around with curiosity, looking like a curious baby.

Within two minutes, the security's walkie-talkie rang.

"Guard and guard, that person is here to find Mr. Hu, please take him to the backyard to find Mr. Hu"

"Roger that!"

A security guard agreed, his tone finally relaxed, and he shot Hai Yuan up and down with his eyes and said: "Come with me, don't go blind."

"Hey"

Cheng Haiyuan hurriedly agreed. Following the security guard, the two of them walked through the hall and walked through the back door to the garden.

At this time, Cheng Haiyuan discovered that there is a unique cave, the rockery in the back garden, the green trees, and all the koi carps swimming in the pool.

Traces can be found in the pavilions and pavilions in the garden, and every place is so clever, giving people a particularly pleasing feeling.

Cheng Haiyuan couldn't help sighing, this is the rich man? No, is it the retirement life of the powerful?

The security guard led the way and didn't care about him at all. When he saw a koi, he was almost thrown off by the security guard, and hurriedly followed by two steps.

The security took him to a pavilion where two old men were playing chess.

The old man holding the red chess has white beard and hair, and the most conspicuous thing is that his eyebrows are extremely long, and he looks quite like a fairy style.

The old man who holds the black chess is the exact opposite of him. Although he has white hair and beard, his eyes are sharp, giving people a very murderous feeling.

Especially now that he is playing chess seriously, his serious look has brought great pressure to Cheng Haiyuan who met for the first time!

After the security guard brought the people there, he didn't dare to disturb the two old people. After a respectful military salute, he turned and left quietly.

Cheng Haiyuan swallowed nervously, but he didn't dare to bother the other party. He could only stand beside the two old men with a formal expression, watching them play chess in silence.

The rules of chess are simple, even with Cheng Haiyuan's half-hearted level, he can understand some.

He understood that now the two men are in a deadlock.

The elder man with long eyebrows was not left in his cart, but three little pawns had already crossed the river, which caused a lot of trouble for the other side.

With three small pawns, the old man with long eyebrows was stunned to make the scene anxious.

"You can't stop it! Your old silver coin character! It hasn't changed for so many years! It's all retired, and it won't change your calculation problem!"

The opponent directly messed up the chess pieces on the board with a face of dissatisfaction.

The old man with long eyebrows laughed and said: "Aren't you still the same? If something goes wrong, just lift the table."

The old man with long eyebrows smiled while packing up the chess pieces. After he was finished, he looked at Cheng Haiyuan and smiled: "Are you here to deliver the script?"

"Yeah, my name is Cheng Haiyuan, this is the script we chose by Fengtian, please read it all over again"

The old man with long eyebrows smiled and nodded, and took the two scripts.

At this moment, two guards flashed out from nowhere, holding reading glasses in their hands and handing them to the old man with long eyebrows.

Cheng Haiyuan was startled. Where did the two people come from? Are you alive?

"My team leader, my team? That's a good name."

"Another script? Let me see!"

Just as the old man with long eyebrows picked up the script, the script of "Bright Sword" was snatched away by another old man. The old man with long eyebrows didn't care, but silently took reading glasses and looked at the script in his hand.

Cheng Haiyuan was still standing in his original position. He didn't dare to leave if the other party didn't let him go! I can only hold my legs that are already a little sore and try my best to support them.

The old man with long eyebrows smiled when he first saw it, but after watching it, the smile on his face slowly disappeared, and instead he looked at the script in front of him with solemn expression.

Contrary to him, the old man sitting across from him laughed once in a while, and laughed once in a short time, as if he was not watching a war-anti-Japanese script, but a comedy script!

Cheng Haiyuan didn't know if the two scripts could be in the eyes of the other party, so he could only wait anxiously.

In this way, one of the two people was unsmiling, the other laughed, and after a full hour, the two people's activities were already somewhat stiff.

The old man with long eyebrows sighed first: "This script is good, but I can't shoot it now!"

Upon hearing this sentence, Cheng Haiyuan's heart was half cold, and he looked at the script in the hands of the old man, which was "My Leader, My Group.

Cheng Haiyuan sighed slightly, and at the same time he understood why the old man said that he couldn't shoot because the script was too cruel.

In this script, no good person will win, and no protagonist aura.

People who were alive in the last second may die in the next second. The cruelty is almost real!

The old man on the other side grabbed the script in his hand and handed his "Bright Sword" to the other party, "Let’s change to look at it! Look at this book, it’s interesting, hahaha, I think about it now. Want to laugh!"

Cheng Haiyuan feels bitter! This has been standing for more than an hour, his legs are straight!

The old man with long eyebrows seemed to have just noticed him, and said with a smile: "Bring a chair to this little comrade"

"Yes!"

A bodyguard walked out of the pillar not far away and trot away all the way. Within a minute, he brought a stool and handed it to Cheng Haiyuan. Cheng Haiyuan hurriedly thanked him.

After reading the name of the script, the old man with long eyebrows smiled at the old man on the opposite side and asked, "Lao Hai, can you read this script?"

The old man who was called Lao Hai nodded repeatedly and said: "Just look at it and you will know, although I haven't seen this kind of TV series protagonist! But I have seen many such soldiers!"

The old man with long eyebrows became interested and turned to the first page of the script.

Elder Ebin opened "My Leader, My Group", and within a few minutes, the previous state of the two was completely reversed!

Eilao frowned, as if thinking about something.

On the other side, Mr. Hu smiled once in a few minutes, and once in a few minutes, smiling very happily.

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