I become a big star after I sleep

Chapter 11 Diary
Courtyard house

Qin Muchu parked the car at the door and took food from the trunk of the car one after another.

They were all packaged by the restaurant. After all, Jiang Wen's rough appearance doesn't look like he can cook.

"Ma De, fortunately, the big G has a lot of space, otherwise it would be really difficult to store these dishes."

Qin Muchu wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Jiang Wen said that there were people coming to drink at night, and Qin Muchu didn't know how many people were there, so he bought more food.

"Bang bang bang."

"Enter."

Qin Muchu pushed open the door, and saw Jiang Wen was sitting on the table wearing glasses, flipping through some books, and writing something with a pen while reading.

Needless to say, this earnestness has the appearance of a scholar.

"Preparing for the college entrance examination?" Qin Muchu blurted out.

After he finished speaking, he was taken aback for a moment, this sentence was not what he wanted to say, but he said it naturally for some reason.

Jiang Wen didn't respond at all, as if he was used to this way of speaking, without raising his head, he said:

"Don't fart here, my little girlfriend has been sent back? Your kid has finally opened up. If it's the same as before, I'll have to tie you to the hospital."

Qin Muchu's heart shuddered, and he got some information from Jiang Wen's words.

He also stopped talking, for fear of revealing his feet:
"The vegetables are bought there, just reheat them when the time comes.

Tired, take a break. "

After speaking, he put his wallet and car keys on the table, turned and left.

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In the courtyard, after looking at the east and west rooms, Qin Muchu confirmed that he should live in the west room.

In the east room there are a lot of machines, more than a dozen undrawn drawing boards, and a few computers that are rare in this era.

Reminiscent of Jiang Wen's occupation, Qin Muchu guessed that it might be a workshop for film post-production.

Pushing open the door to the west, the interior decoration is completely modern and completely different from what Qin Muchu imagined.

The floor is covered with marble tiles, the walls are painted with white paint, refrigerators, coffee tables, sofas, and TVs are all available, and the quaint architectural style outside the door is like a different world.

The house is quite big, with two bedrooms, one living room and one bathroom, it must be dozens of square meters.

Qin Muchu suddenly felt very relaxed. This was the feedback from his body, as if he had returned to a very familiar environment.

He walked around the house, getting familiar with every place, and finally stopped outside a door, hesitated for a moment, and pushed the door open.

Brown wooden floor, mahogany hollowed-out walls, and silver-gray opaque glass.

The floor was covered with a thick layer of white blankets, and there was a desk near the window with a lot of books piled up on it, and beside the desk was a bench where you could lie down.

The sunlight came in through the two green plants in the window and fell on Qin Muchu's face, making him a little dazed.

Qin Muchu took off his shoes and walked in.

Following the guidance of his body, he lay lightly on the bench and molded it under the chair, and he took out a "diary".

That's right, a diary with a big "Diary" written on the cover.

Qin Muchu got up from the recliner at once, overjoyed, isn't this what he needs most?
Inexplicably, he transmigrated to Qin Muchu's body in this world, but he didn't have any memory of this body.

And this diary can let him know himself well.

At least, don't act too strange in front of acquaintances.

Qin Muchu looked through it immediately.

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On February 2002, 8, the weather was overcast.

I had some weird dreams again last night, but they were so real.

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On February 2002, 9, the weather was fine.

Today the dean took us to the cinema. I actually dreamed about this movie. It turned out that the things I dreamed about were movies.

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On February 2003, 4, the weather was overcast.

A new support teacher came to the town. I heard that he came from the capital. The teacher said that there are high-rise buildings everywhere, so we must go there to fight if we have the opportunity...

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On February 2003, 9, the weather was overcast.

The teacher saw the movies in my dreams, he was very happy, and said that I am a genius, I should not be trapped in this small town, I should go to Yanying to learn art...

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On February 2003, 12, the weather was overcast.

The screenwriting book given by the teacher is very useful, and I feel more comfortable writing the movie of my dreams.The teacher also said that I should go to Yanjing, and I should not waste my talents here.

I don't want to go, I think it's good here...

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On February 2003, 12, the weather was overcast.

The dean also asked me if I wanted to go to Yanjing, and said that the orphanage didn't need my child to take care of him, he was still young and busy, he was obviously an old man in his 70s...

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On February 2004, 1, the weather was fine.

Today's New Year's Eve, there are fewer and fewer children in the courtyard, and it is not as lively as before.

The dean said that the orphanage was about to close, and the city knew about the situation here, so they wanted to take all the remaining children to the city.

I don't believe it, after so many years, it's too early to take care of it, the dean wants to trick me into Yanjing...

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On February 2004, 2, the weather was overcast.

People really came to the city, beating gongs and drums, and many reporters came, shooting with long guns and short cannons.

A leader shook hands with the dean all the time, thanked him for his contribution, and gave the dean a large sum of money in front of reporters.

It turned out that what the dean said was true...

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On February 2004, 4, the weather was overcast.

The children in the orphanage were all picked up by the bus in the city. I didn't want to go, and neither did the director.

I eavesdropped on him saying that he was getting old and would stay here for the elderly, and this old man would only pretend in front of me...

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On February 2004, 7, the weather was overcast.

The supporting teacher left and went back to Yanjing.Before leaving, he told me a lot, and still advised me to go to Yanjing.

He seemed to have said something to the dean. The two talked for a long time, and finally the teacher left happily.

I have a bit of a bad feeling...

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On February 2004, 8, the weather was overcast.

The dean asked me what I wanted to do in the future, and I said I would find a job in the town. He scolded me for being worthless, and said that anyone with ambition should go to a big city.

I said that he had lived a good life in a small town all his life. The dean didn't say anything, and it took a while to say that we are different. He said that I should go to a big city...

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On February 2004, 11, the weather was overcast.

I still went to Yanjing.

The dean sent me to the train station and told me not to be afraid, if I really didn't like Yanjing, I would come back again.

I said at the time that I didn't like it and wanted to get out of the car, but was kicked by the dean.

He said my story (script) was well written and he liked it very much.

I said I would make all of that into a movie and take him to see it.

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On February 2004, 11, the weather was overcast.

The dean stuffed 15 yuan in my bag, and the bonuses given to him by the city and the deposits for many years were all given to me.

I can't just go back like this...

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On February 2004, 12, the weather was fine.

I went to visit the Chinese Opera, and many of the stars in my dream came from here, and there was also a Yan Ying, I will go again in the afternoon.

I met an "acquaintance" in the Chinese opera. In my dream, he was a great director. I remember his movies and wrote a few scripts.

It was an opportunity and I followed him for a day.

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On February 2004, 12, the weather was fine.

I followed him again, and he couldn't get away even with a car...

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On February 2004, 12, the weather was fine.

keep following him...

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On February 2004, 12, the weather was fine.

I followed him for a week and he seemed to have found me.

His friend came and tried to drive me away. I said I wrote a script and he would like it.

They all laughed and ignored me.

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On February 2004, 12, the weather was fine.

Today he was alone, drinking tea in the teahouse, and I also went in and ordered a cup of tea, sitting next to him at the table without speaking.

The tea is very bitter. I won't be able to sleep tonight.

He came over suddenly, sat across the table from me, and asked me what the hell I was up to.

I said I wrote a script and he must like it very much.

He smiled, his face was wrinkled and ugly, and asked me to give him the script. If he likes it, he will consider contacting me.

I said I can only watch it here, watch it right away, or I won’t give it.

He was so angry that he slapped the table and stared at me fiercely, so I just watched him and didn't speak.

He wants to leave, I said you left and I will follow you.

He glared at me again.

He was convinced and wanted to read my script.

I showed him the book "Let the Bullets Fly for awhile."

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(ps: Parallel World has no original novels)

(End of this chapter)