You Forced Me to Become a Superstar

It feels so awkward to read... When I saw the title and introduction, I thought it was a light-hearted novel. As a result, the protagonist is as miserable as a bum star when he arrives. Then there was a blind hole as soon as the movie came out, and then there was a story about abducting women. He also said that the movie was so profound and meaningful. In fact, this kind of award-winning movie is for the sake of torture, and this kind of movie is only made for money and profit. The key point is that most people will not watch this kind of movie. Don't talk about art, it's ridiculous... The protagonist starts to repair the camera? For those of you who have never worked on this thing, when ordinary people look at it with a film camera, it is almost like looking at alien technology. How can you fix it? Also, Pigfoot has never been involved in film shooting, but somehow he got involved in a film and became the leading actor, and then he seemed to say that he was a very good actor? The fact is that when you first come into contact with filming, you may not even know which leg to walk on, but the protagonist is self-taught and masters it And singing... For someone who has no foundation at all, how can you try to write a song and let people know that your song is good? There is another very critical question, parallel space, so many same directors, actors and movies appear again? In short, this novel has a sense of awkwardness, weirdness and inexplicability everywhere. The character of the protagonist also changes from time to time. He seems to do this by chance, then do that by chance, and he even makes albums for others. A person who knows nothing, besides just listening to the excitement, what else can he do to participate? After reading Chapter 55, I can't even piece together what the protagonist's image and personality are. It's completely fragmented.

Fuck, it's not enough. Why are there so many bad things to say in the comment section? I think it's very good. There are very few books that can make me remember to vote monthly. I voted for this one all.

Such a humble Chinese, no matter in every aspect, he writes the cowardice of Chinese people when they see foreigners, country people, and city people in a sharp and exquisite way. It is really worthy of me, Greater China, being reborn into another universe in the 21st century, and even the character has been inherited. The backwardness and powerlessness in his bones is really worthy of being written: It is the 21st century and this kind of people are not extinct. Is it that God is so blind!

The beginning was amazing, nothing pretentious, but now... It's a bit tacky

It's all rainbow farts, and all the venomous comments are gone

Write a time traveler and experiential genius into a seemingly genius idiot with no emotional intelligence. Goldfinger is the information of the time traveler and the setting of the experiential genius. There is no explanation of when he traveled back in time. A time traveler starts off with both parents dead and no one to rely on. It's easy to make money with poor information. He can copy scripts and lyrics. You can copy a few novels and publish them and your family will not be ruined. How can he just graduate from a technical secondary school with such a good memory? Because I don't want to write too much about the relationship between the characters, I just forcibly write down the family members. In order to start with a negative attitude and then a positive one, the protagonist is written as a fool who becomes more tragic the harder he works. How could someone so good-looking carry the information about time travel and then work as an electrician who cannot make ends meet. Even if you work as a waiter serving dishes, you can have food and accommodation included, not to mention a model who looks good, especially when you have a full belly of inventory to use. You can just change your hairstyle and outfit to look good. Do you know if a good-looking person looks good wearing a sack? Blind Mountain Blind Well is a good movie, but it is indeed very niche. You wrote, directed, and acted in a movie and won an award. Why not go to heaven? Why did the character go there before or when he was such a genius? Have you been writing songs? With only lyrics and no music, why should anyone sing it? Why don't you just copy Mayday and Jay Chou's songs that are still myths in the music industry? How could such a stupid person who is so poor even know how to register the ownership of the lyrics? The humming composition of a person who sings out of tune, obviously lacks the ability to plagiarize, but he wants to write the persona of a victim who has been plagiarized, and he also wants to slap others in the face. Later, I also composed music while playing the piano. Please spare my eyes, but I actually used the exhaustive method, where I just wrote down the right note. Oh my god, I don't even have the basic knowledge of composing, and it even hints that I am a genius with absolute pitch and weak singing skills. I can't help but watch it. After watching half of it, I made two movies and wrote a few songs, and then the company almost collapsed for no reason. This plot is really strong. The experience is far inferior to the one I watched a few days ago about a certain star who wants to retire. His songs tell you why they are good, not just side descriptions that shock everyone. It is assumed that the person is a genius and cheats all the time, instead of being a scumbag and suddenly going smoothly. He is stupid, but the villain is even stupider and is always superior.

To be honest, wouldn't it be embarrassing to use a foreigner's movie to go to a parallel world and win glory for the country after filming?😥

The following plot seems to me to be really hard, with crazy stacks of positive energy buffs for the protagonist, textbooks, patriotic songs, fire rescues, etc. The idea of ​​building a golden body for the protagonist is correct, but the process is really difficult to describe.

Anyone who uses ethnicity or ideology to advance the plot will be discarded. Life is so stressful, why not just relax?

What is the difference between the author of this book and Zhao Sicheng in the book? The foreign directors and musicians who appear are all good, but China is all dark?