Tanabata Diva Concert: Happy Breakup

Chapter 163 163: Just an actor?

The quarrel between modern poets from the Poetry Association and mudslides in the entertainment industry was discussed with gusto by netizens.

At this moment, Jiang Ci has arrived at the Xinyun Hotel and went straight to the room. Now he just waits for the big singer to arrive at the live broadcast time in the evening.

The band invited by Orange Channel is not ordinary.

Xu Fei looked at Jiang Ci's reply on the computer screen with a gloomy face at the moment. There is no priority in learning, and a master is a teacher. He really couldn't refute this, but he still blatantly scolded him. Who did he think he was?Just a singing actor.

Xu Fei's eyes turned red, and he slammed on the front plate fiercely, every word contained his hatred for Jiang Ci.

@江思, you're just an actor, what's the point, no matter how good you are, you're still an actor after all.

Xu Fei's scarf really hit the map.

Jiang Ci was a little shocked when he saw the scarf, and thought to himself: "Isn't this Xu Fei brainless?"

@诗话会，Xu Fei, yes, I, Jiang Ci, are just an actor, so what about an actor, have I eaten your rice like an actor?Are all your poetry associations so stinky?I just came up with my poem, and I think it's quite suitable for you.You must catch it, Xu Fei.

"The Dog Leaving the Master"

After four or five years of taming and harassing the wealthy family, the owner of Mao Xiangzu was pity.

Biting family and loving guests for no reason, not allowed to sleep on the red silk carpet.

As soon as Jiang Ci's scarf was released, singers and actors in the entire entertainment industry, no matter what, all praised it.

Yang Mi liked it, Wang Feng liked it, Jiang Ting liked it, many people liked it, even Mu Chuchu liked it this time, even Hua Chenyu, who is riding a horse, came to like it, which is outrageous.

"Hurry up, come and translate for a class representative. The Jiang Ci old thief is now coming up with a poem at every turn. It's scary."

"Obviously, this poem is about dogs."

"Damn it, I know it's about dogs, but can you tell me what it means?"

"Dog, I have raised you for five years. You are fragrant and clean. I like it very much. But why did you bite the guest today for no reason? As a punishment, you can't sleep on the blanket today. Spoil you It’s amazing. My understanding is like this, and the specifics depend on how Jiang Ci understands it. Generally speaking, the appearance of this poem has a deep meaning.”

"Xu Fei is a dog, now he's biting people."

"Nimma, people from the Poetry Association are so virtuous, what's wrong with the actor? Did the actor eat his rice?"

"Made, Xu Fei must be crazy."

The current president of the Poetry Association, old man Guan, was so angry that he pointed at Xu Fei's nose and cursed: "Xu Fei, do you have a brain for riding a horse? Ah, actor, you know that the whole How many people in Huaxia are engaged in performing arts work? And? Just you? You are not worthy of mentioning Jiangci’s shoes. Anyone who writes a poem can be included in the Literary Association. And you, look what you wrote What shit?
Now, you have been expelled from the Poetry Association, pack your things and get out. I will personally distribute the scarves later, explaining that this is only your personal behavior and has nothing to do with the Poetry Association. "

"Haha," Xu Fei sneered: "Fire me? It seems you can't do it, right?"

"Yes, Mr. Guan, you really can't do it. The three vice presidents of our Poetry Association disagree, so you can't fire Xu Fei." One of the vice presidents appeared in a hurry.

Old man Guan was trembling angrily, pointing his finger at the other party: "Okay, okay, okay, very good."

Old man Guan's granddaughter supported him and comforted him in a low voice: "Grandpa, don't be angry, we won't be the president of the Poetry Association, whoever wants to be the president will be the one."

Mr. Guan nodded. He didn't expect that today's Poetry Association has become like this. He said with some sadness: "Okay, I'll listen to Tongtong. Help me to the office. I'm going to pack my things and go home." "

After the grandfather and grandson returned to the office angrily, Mr. Guan almost died of anger.He said to his granddaughter, "Tongtong, use my scarf to send a message and say that I have resigned as the president of the Poetry Association. What happens to the Poetry Association in the future has nothing to do with me!"

[Poetry Association Guan Juxin has resigned as president of the Poetry Association. How the Poetry Association will develop in the future has nothing to do with him. 】

This scarf quickly became a hot search. Although the Poetry Association is not an official organization in China, it still has some energy after all. All of a sudden, there was nothing left, and the association that had already been out of business for a long time caused an uproar because of Guan Lao's resignation.

"Hey, Mr. Guan is actually a nice person, but it's a pity, there are too many moths in the association."

"Yeah, what kind of cats and dogs are there in the association?"

"I support Mr. Guan to resign this time. After resigning, wouldn't it be good to plant flowers and raise grass in the yard?"

Mr. Guan's resignation gave the entire Poetry Association a feeling that a storm was about to come.

The three vice-presidents of the Poetry Association are currently arguing about who should be the president. After all, the president has greater power.

In the hotel, Jiang Ci didn't expect that it would be like this, but he didn't know what to say to Mr. Guan. Whether he said he was pedantic and didn't know how to adapt, it was the same thing.

But at this moment, Xu Fei didn't think about restraining himself. The scarf he said before directly scolded the entire country's entertainment industry, and the singers of the national team wanted to come to Xu Fei's door to slap Xu Fei twice.

Jiang Ci searched for Mu Chuchu on Qiandu,

After graduating from China Film Group a few years ago, I was discovered by the boss of a small studio while I was in school, and entered the show business circle.

Her acting skills are commendable, but there is no suitable script for her to win an award.

In the picture is a beautiful still photo of his play, dressed in green, standing proudly in the snow, and the garden is full of winter plums.

Jiang Ci used a computer to edit the pictures and save them on the computer.

Although there is only Mu Chuchu's profile in this picture, her fans all know that this picture is her.

Jiang Ci uploaded the photo to the bib, and then wrote

"Plum in the Mountain Garden"

Zhongfang shakes down Du Fuyan, and takes all the style to Xiaoyuan.

Shuying horizontally and shallow water, subtle fragrance floating moon dusk.

After writing down this half of the poem, @木楚周, please accept it, be careful.

@诗词会, Xu Fei, please appreciate the work of an actor.

Click Send.

Everyone who followed Jiang Ci received a reminder. When he opened his scarf, he saw first a beautiful photo of the crew, and then this effervescently beautiful poem.

"Holy shit, shit, old thief Jiang Ci, aren't you planning to cause something big?"

"This Jiang Ci old thief is simply outputting on the face, this poem is too beautiful."

"Yes, the shadows are sparse and the water is clear and shallow, and the fragrance is floating and the moon is dusk. What a beautiful artistic conception."

"Why do I feel that the old thief Jiang Ci is flirting with us?"

"Old thief Jiang Ci is really bad. Xu Fei's literary skills are not as good as those of a primary school student. No matter how hard he writes, it's still rubbish. Please appreciate it."

"Mu Chuchu was hit by a pie in the sky."
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(End of this chapter)