"Big news, big news!"

Early in the morning, Wang Xiaolu knocked on Guo Dalu's door at the hotel door, "Brother Dalu, Brother Dalu, Bai Qingyan has something to do!"

Guo Dalu opened the door and said, "Do you still want to live? What time is this girl? If you don't sleep, I still want to sleep!"

Wang Xiaolu squeezed into the room and handed her cell phone to Guo Dalu, "Look, look, it is said online that Bai Qingyan had a stroke in the hospital yesterday!"

Guo Dalu took the phone curiously and scanned the gossip news. He saw several big black titles on the news section: The famous martial arts novel writer Bai Qingyan unfortunately suffered a stroke yesterday and is now in the hospital for rescue!

Our reporter learned today that Mr. Bai Qingyan, a famous martial arts novelist, suddenly had a stroke in the hospital last night and is still under rescue.

His family said that Bai Qingyan suffered a stroke this time because she was too excited when she saw a counterattack article published by young writer Guo Dalu on Weibo.

At present, Bai Qingyan's family said that the culprit of all this was the young writer Guo Dalu. They were planning to publicly humiliate Mr. Bai Qingyan to the law after Mr. Bai recovered from illness.

They believed that Mr. Guo Dalu was rude and repeatedly used insulting words to target Mr. Bai Qingyan, and guided public opinion to suppress Mr. Broadway, which made the old man depressed and very depressed during this period. Later, he was insulted by many netizens who did not know the truth. Then he was excited and was hospitalized after a stroke...

"Damn, are you hospitalized like this?"

After reading this report, Guo Dalu laughed, "Why do you think this old man is going to do it? Just write your book well, why bother me? Now, I'll go directly to the custody room!"

Wang Xiaolu giggled and said, "Now someone on the Internet has begun to give you a nickname called 'Guo Dapao'. They said you are a gunpowder, just one at a time! And the combat power is super strong. If you catch the enemy, you will be bombarded. After a few shots, the enemy will be finished playing! Haha, what these netizens don't know is that your original nickname is Guo Dapao!"

She said happily: "Sure enough, only the wrong name is given, no wrong nickname is given, Brother Dalu, no matter where you get, you can't get rid of the title of "cannon"!"

Guo Dalu said: "Go and go, I am the victim, okay? I don't know Bai Qingyan until now. Just because of a bullshit publicity channel, the old man bit me and refused to let go. This is a disaster for me! Someone bit me and you said what can I do? You must fight back!"

Wang Xiaolu smiled and said, "What should I do now?"

“What should I do now?”

Guo Dalu laughed and said, "I definitely want to congratulate you!"

Wang Xiaolu said: "The old man is hospitalized, do you still want to congratulate me?"

Guo Dalu said: "Nonsense, the enemy is hospitalized, this is a great thing for me, so of course I want to congratulate you!"

He took Wang Xiaolu's hand and walked to the table in the room, "Wait a minute, I'll write later, you'll post, you must choose a festive decoration on Weibo, it's best to get some firecrackers, red lanterns and other decorations to express my brother's joy."

Wang Xiaolu hesitated: "This is not a good move to take advantage of the situation, right?"

Guo Dalu said: "What's wrong with it? I dare to promise that if I was the one who entered the hospital now, Bai Qingyan would definitely get up from the hospital happily. I guess she would not be able to breathe after the marathon!"

Wang Xiaolu said: "Then he wouldn't say anything bad at this time."

Guo Dalu said: "So these people are hypocritical, and they don't dare to say it out loud! I'm different from them!"

He said to Wang Xiaolu: "When speaking about literature, in martial arts, in martial arts, since both sides are already enemies, why should you pretend to be hypocritical? Can I express my condolences to make him and his family grateful to me? Then I can turn into war on the sacrificial silk? It is simply impossible!"

Wang Xiaolu was dizzy when he said, "Okay, okay, I can't tell you, I'll just listen to you!"

At that moment, Guo Dalu wrote a limerick poem and handed it to Wang Xiaolu, "You must dress this poem more festively. I just want to beat the dog in the water!"

Wang Xiaolu read the limerick he wrote and said to Guo Dalu: "Brother Dalu, I finally know why you can't make it in the legal profession."

Guo Dalu asked, "Why?"

Wang Xiaolu said: "Because you really owe you a bad person!"

"Stupid girl, I want to get beaten!"

Guo Dalu raised his fist and acted to hit someone.

Wang Xiaolu let out a "ha" and took her cell phone and crawled out of the room, "Brother Dalu, you are too damaged!"

Guo Daluo said: "Don't forget to send it out!"

Wang Xiaolu snorted, "I know! Big idiot, I can't even post on Weibo!"

Guo Dalu has a very different lifestyle habits from his peers. His peers chat and play games online, but he rarely even uses the Internet. Even the mobile phones that accompany him are old-fashioned brick-type mobile phones that cannot access the Internet.

Others write things on computers, but he often wears a pen on his body. He writes things on paper, rather than typing on computers.

Only when he has to do so will he use document code on his computer.

When he wrote "The Legend of the Condor Heroes", he used computer documents, but in normal times, he still mainly wrote handwriting.

This is rare in today's society.

This guy is very repulsive of all networked things, just like online shopping. Others have been shopping online for many years, but he still doesn’t even have a shopping account.

He still buys things in physical stores, and even when he is looking up information, he still checks it in the library. Online information is useless to him.

He listens to music, opera, and crosstalk, basically from the CD or radio, and rarely searches online.

Although he understands the Internet, he vaguely rejects the Internet in his heart.

So now, all the matters posted on Weibo have been left to Wang Xiaolu to take care of. He is too lazy to go online to do these things.

Guo Dalu's living conditions are completely a lifestyle that only people in their sixties or seventies have, and they are even more conservative than those in their seventies or eighties.

He watches TV, basically only watches news, and knows very well at home and abroad, but he doesn't care about some celebrity gossip.

He is even more lazy to watch some variety shows because he thinks watching these shows is really an insult to his IQ and ability.

For example, what kind of adventure shows are extremely difficult to do in the eyes of actors and audiences, but in Guo Dalu's eyes, it is just a simple little thing, so he naturally can't stand the poor performances of those actors.

For example, in some domestic martial arts competitions, others were excited to watch them and thought that these players were very powerful, but in Guo Dalu's eyes, these players were not bad. They could poke them to death with just one finger. When they watched their fight, they naturally felt boring.

To a certain extent, Guo Dalu is a lonely person and a person who is out of touch with society.

In fact, there are many people like him in this society, such as some scientists, soldiers, workers in secret units, and some people in poor mountainous areas... and so on.

But since he got a memory in his mind, he finally became interested in other things in today's society.

In order to make money, he started writing books, and then he became more excited to make movies, began to integrate into modern society, and even led modern society.

Looking at Wang Xiaolu's back as she jumped away, Guo Dalu yawned and started a day's work.

Today is the last day of filming "The World" and the entire movie has basically been shot. The rest is to reshoot the scenes that feel wrong. The work task is not heavy.

In the afternoon, the shooting task was completed.

When Guo Dalu announced the completion of the film, all the cast and crew members on the scene were excited and mixed with a bit of incredible expression.

Is the filming finished now?

How many days have these been?

Huang Botao said excitedly: "Mr. Guo, it took only 11 days to shoot the whole drama. It is rare in the entire history of filming in such a short time!"

He was a little excited, "The key is that the quality of this movie is not bad. You can make such a high-quality movie in more than ten days. Mr. Guo, you have created a miracle!"

Guo Dalu smiled and said, "Okay, let's finish the work and go to the hotel for a meal tonight."

When I was having dinner in the hotel in the evening, Wang Xiaolu hurriedly found Guo Dalu: "Brother Dalu, I sent your limerick out according to your request. Now it has attracted many people to scold you. Even the vice chairman of the China Writers Association was alarmed, saying that you have no mercy and is a shame for contemporary writers! People like you, no matter how good your literary talent is, they will not let you join the Writers Association."

She asked anxiously: "What should we deal with it now?"

Guo Dalu raised his eyebrows, "Writers Association? I scold Lao Bai Qingyan, what's their business?"

Chen Ruihu next to him also knew about this and asked, "Brother Dalu, what should we do?"

Guo Daluo said: "What to deal with? What is there to deal with? The Writers Association is amazing? Can they still bit my bird?"
Chapter completed!