My Online Dating Partner Is a Celebrity

I don't know when, just outside the broken pavilion, a man leaned against a tree, quietly looking at Zhang Yun.

The man wore an x-bonic dark green down jacket on the upper body, black sweatpants on the lower body, and a pair of dark green aj on his feet. The weight of his whole person is attached to the tree, and the tree is only the thickness of the bowl, and he is so leaning on it that he reluctantly tilts to the side.

With a confident smile, the man stared at Zhang Yun while eating his steaming belly.

Zhang Yun looked surprised and confused when he saw the man.

He really did not expect to see He Yubai in the capital.

——Yes, that man is He Yubai, the current general manager of Guanghai Media.

"Why are you here?" Zhang Yun frowned and walked over.

"You are both preaching and calling the police. If I can't hear such a big movement, then I will be deaf." He Yubai smiled and handed Zhang Yun naturally, "Are you going to eat? Yes, it's old and authentic."

"Do you think I can eat it?" Zhang Yun took a glance and asked rhetorically.

"This bamboo stick is useless for me, here." He Yubai pointed to another unused bamboo stick in the plastic bag.

"...Is that what I mean?"

"Don't eat it, you don't know how to enjoy this kind of delicacy." He Yubai saw Zhang Yun not appreciate it, and continued to eat.

"Why on earth did you appear here?" Zhang Yun looked at He Yubai's enjoyment, and suddenly regretted a little.

"Didn't I say it?" He Yu answered without looking up.

"I'm asking why you appeared in the capital?"

"Well, my assistant is a student of Jingying. I heard that Lin Xinyao was giving a speech today, so I had to pull me over. I just wanted to taste the snacks of Jingcheng, so I came." He Yubai said with a smile.

"Really?" Zhang Yun didn't believe it.

"Believe it or not." He Yubai said indifferently.

He Yubai really didn't lie, except that N details were omitted.

The "Story is King" project was delayed for a long time because of the trial issue of "China Trivia". The "China American Drama" project also encountered similar problems.

He Yubai asked the American screenwriter to write three scripts, called "The Past in the World", "The Unspeakable Hidden", and "The Evil".

These three scripts have very obvious labels of American dramas. For example, "The Past on Earth" is about the story of a small town. The living habits and standard of living in this small town are completely in line with the United States. The people inside do not have to scan codes to pay, they still use credit cards and even currency; each house is independent, even if the protagonist is a hard-working office worker, it also has a very good quality of life.

The same goes for "Unspeakable Hidden" and "The Evil", which are almost all invisible cultural symbols of the United States.

Now that the script is done, the next step is to send it for review. He Yubai has never participated in audits in China, so although he knows that domestic audits are relatively strict, he thinks it is just "strict".

Then, he was hit.

"Once Upon a Time" and "Unspeakable Hidden" were revised twice before being reviewed, and the script of "The Villain" has not been reviewed until now.

The reason is that the story of "The Villain" does not conform to social values.

He Yubai was dumbfounded. He had no idea where "The Villain" was not in line with social values. After changing it several times, he was still told that it was unqualified.

It was not until later that Ding Jun asked a domestic screenwriter to help modify it, and He Yubai understood the problem-the country does not allow villains to have a good ending in the end.

In other words, you can let a villain as the protagonist, but at the end of the story, the protagonist must be brought to justice.

For details, please refer to "Wushuang".

This makes He Yubai very incomprehensible. Since the villains are all the protagonists, then I must finally escape the law. It meets the audience's expectations! Why must we get caught in the end?

He Yubai really didn't want to compromise, and after understanding the details of these audits, he became even more disgusted with China's film and television culture.

He Yubai’s main purpose for this trip to Beijing was to consult and review matters. Coming to Jingying was just a request from Ono's whim.

He Yubai was not interested in the so-called speeches, so he bought a bowl of Bengdu, thought about walking around in Jingying, and felt the breath of the Chinese actor training base.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Yun could be encountered here.

"I believe it, of course I believe it." He Yubai didn't tell the truth, and Zhang Yun didn't bother to talk to He Yubai in ink.

He casually said something, and then he was about to leave.

"You eat slowly here, I'm leaving now."

"Oh, are you afraid of me when you walk in such a hurry?" He Yubai suddenly asked provocatively when he saw Zhang Yun was about to leave.

Zhang Yun turned his head, glanced upwards, and said: "Where do you come from with confidence, think I will be afraid of you?"

"Strength determines self-confidence." He Yubai smiled contemptuously, "My strength is enough to make you feel vigilant."

"...You are not confident, I didn't see it, but I saw your narcissism." Zhang Yun feels good about He Yubai's self-evident that I don't know where he came from, and is speechless. "I want to go because I am afraid. You, just because I, as a supporter of domestic products, don’t want to stand with someone like you. This is China. You said that if there is a sudden thunder or snow on the field, it’s fine to hurt the innocent. All right."

As he spoke, Zhang Yun had already stepped back a few steps, and he seemed to be leaving soon.

"Which domestic products are not domestic products? You did the same last time, swearing at others." He Yubai dismissed Zhang Yun's speaking skills very much, "Also, if you don't support domestic products, there will be thunder or snow... …Fuck!"

He was talking and seeing Zhang Yun as if he was really going to leave, he straightened up quickly and prepared to catch up with Zhang Yun.

However, as soon as he moved, the slightly slanted tree trunk instantly returned to its original position. Due to the slight shaking, all the snow on the canopy fell.

He smashed He Yubai.

"Look, the retribution comes so quickly." Zhang Yun, who had anticipated such a scene, showed a gloating smile.

"Ah my dear Feng..." He Yubai shook his head, shaking off the snow from his hair. He looked down at the burst belly in his hand, and burst into tears.

It was already full of snow, and I couldn't eat it anymore.

"I didn't expect your reaction." Zhang Yun admired He Yubai's food-eating attributes. He didn't care about falling snow all over his body, he burst into snow in his belly, but he was so sad that he was about to cry.

"Aesthetic food and beautiful women can't live up to it!" He Yubai said, stubbornly digging out a burst of belly from the snow and throwing it into his mouth.

"If you don't like Huaxia, don't use Huaxia's colloquialism. Also, it is food and beauty. What does beauty mean?" Zhang Yun corrected.

"Don't worry about that, I'm going to buy another bowl of glutinous belly, do you want to eat it? I invite you." It is estimated that the glutinous belly in his mouth has changed its taste, and He Yubai regretfully gave up the bowl of bulged belly and proposed. .

"..." Zhang Yun hesitated, recalling the fragrance that just burst in his mind.

Yaoyao is not over yet, I have nothing to do now...

Zhang Yun thought for a while and asked: "Are you a treat?"

"Of course I treat you." He Yubai nodded.

"I'll come when you treat me!"

——

Baodu Feng, Dinghai Branch.

"Thank you boss, your stomach is really good!"

He Yubai took two bowls of freshly baked belly and handed Zhang Yun a bowl.

Because the shop is a bit small, and it's basically full. Zhang Yun and He Yubai stood opposite the shop of Baodufeng, watching the endless stream of pedestrians on the street, each of them had a bowl of belly, and they ate warmly.

Zhang Yun took a sip, only to feel that the half-baked lamb tripe was crispy and tender, mixed with soy sauce and sesame sauce and other condiments, quickly permeating his mouth.

It's hot, fresh, and delicious.

"How about it, okay?" He Yubai asked Zhang Yun while eating his belly.

"Well, it's delicious. I have been in Beijing for so long, and it seems that I haven't eaten the authentic Beijing stomach belly." Zhang Yun said with some emotion.

He really didn't go to any authentic snack bar to eat.

"The most important thing for a person to live in the world is to know how to enjoy. And the most basic enjoyment is food. You don't even care about the taste of what you usually eat. I really doubt whether your scripts are copied from others. "He Yubai despised Zhang Yun, an unqualified fancier.

Did you guess it all? I really copied the script.

Zhang Yun was a bit embarrassed when He Yubai said it.

But this does not prevent Zhang Yun from countering He Yubai: "Whether you care about the taste of the food, what does it have to do with the quality of the script?"

"People who don't take life seriously, absolutely can't write things that are full of life." He Yubai said.

"That...I agree." Zhang Yun nodded and changed the conversation. "But taking life seriously is not just food. Life is the relationship between people."

"It's what Huaxia you told me before." He Yubai said disdainfully, "I still don't understand why China's interpersonal relationship is so complicated."