The Years of Red Flags Flying High

I gave up when I saw Lan Jieying's heroine. It was not interesting. I couldn't understand what the author was thinking. He is the child of a big leader in Beijing. He worked so hard and had a golden finger. But he ended up choosing a young Hong Kong actor. He is not an entertainment writer.

I think the writing is great. Don't listen to what other people say about finding girls as soon as you return. When you return to the days when your passion is burning, you should do things you won't regret. Falling in love should be a matter of course when you return. But there is something wrong with wanting to find girls all day long. Who doesn't have big ambitions~ Come on! What an update!

I'm just wondering, considering the protagonist's family and ability, he gave up politics and went into business for Mao? Instead of taking the Golden Avenue, why do you choose to take the side streets?

Why are the authors who write fan fiction now unable to write without copying the plot? Wherever Zhong Yuemin goes, you go, leaving the good soldiers to go to the countryside. He is your father. The reason why fan fiction attracts readers is that they hope that the author can write something of his own based on the original work. West, you are following the original plot like soy sauce, and you want to stick yourself to the original protagonist with 502. What is the point of writing it? Compared with the plot of the original work, what attracts readers more is the turbulent era, not the original protagonist.

Why is it written that I am going to Hong Kong for entertainment? You also choose an actor (not to mention that it wasn't the case when we met, so the protagonist doesn't know if he will be in the future?) What is your identity? Marrying a Hong Kong girl, do you think your old man has a long political life? Or do you think you are tough? Don't you think it matters?

The pig's feet written by the author are useless and useless. I feel like the novel is the same with or without him. It's better without him. It's too poisonous and I can't stand it.

This book is a pity. The subject matter is good but the problems are too fatal. Let me just make two points. The first is the key cheat. From jumping in the queue in the early stage to being diplomatic in the later stage, this portable space has not played any role. The only thing I did was to collect some antiques and it had nothing to do with the main plot. Even if I wanted to buy some equipment and high-tech materials when I went abroad, it would be fine. Secondly, it is too bland. You can follow the bloody plot, but it does not highlight the special role of the protagonist at all. In the early stage, he was a nanny and in the later stage, he was a salted fish. He has future memories but has not done anything big at all. The original intention was to help the country rise, but there was no climax in jumping in line, no climax in going to school, and no climax in getting married. There was a big problem with the overall rhythm and writing. I won't talk about other issues, that's it.

Whether due to the author's influence, the protagonist has always been humble. As long as you meet someone who has some achievements or no achievements, and is older than the protagonist, the protagonist will call you "you" and bend down to greet him with a smile.     ，！ And this is true no matter what time period it is. The protagonist is like this when he is in his twenties, and it is also like this when he is over fifty and becomes a billionaire! Being submissive, it feels like anyone can bully the protagonist. Anyway, as long as you apologize in time, nothing will happen!

When I saw the protagonist collecting antiques, I thought it was around eight or nine years in the timeline. It turned out to be only six years ago. What's interesting next? And is the protagonist planning to collect antiques at this time to use it for retirement?

After taking a look at this chapter, I said, there are really not many people like the author who are always scolded, who do not change their writing style, and do not raise the threshold of speaking It feels a bit like writing it for pure self-pleasure.