Zuo Weiwei is addicted to acting. In one word, she loves acting!
It's a pity that reality is a good public servant, and the drama is limited to working hard and dying.
On a hot afternoon in the scorching sun, Wei Wei, who was delivering materials, suffered from heatstroke and burped, then put on his books.
Sure enough, there was good news and bad news waiting for her.
The good news is: she is wearing her favorite XXXX article. (Jj is not allowed to write)
Zuo Weiwei said: It's so wonderful, master and disciple Wen, Bone Wen, you all come over! She is the best at acting sour and sad!
The bad news is: the male protagonist is a pig... The system is stuck, and appropriate blank space adds to the tragedy.
Zuo Weiwei rolled his eyes on the spot and pinched his middle finger: Okay, okay, it turns out the tag is Renwai, he can eat whatever he wants, not that one.
Wrong! Since ancient times, the prototype of the male protagonist in any family has been a pig. There is no good choice between dragon, sword spirit, and vegetation. It has to be a pig.
Zuo Weiwei Shui Lingling died on the spot. (She acted)
A third-rate author, a first-rate Weiwei, an undiscoverable plot, a shocking system, and a messy life are all here in this life.
Intention: To make it worse