Entertainment: Dominate domestic entertainment through host competition

That is indeed gone!

Wang Bingbing whispered in her heart.

At least within the scope of her knowledge, as of now, there is no one among the young people who can be as versatile as Zhang Lin, or as evil as him.

Such as those Nobel Prize winners.

The advantages and disadvantages are powerful, but they are powerful within the scope of normal human beings. They are the result of perseverance, unlike Zhang Lin's, which gives people the feeling of a dimensionality reduction blow.

Zhang Lin just didn't know what Wang Bingbing was thinking, otherwise he would have said seriously:

Bingbing, compared to the real indigenous geniuses, this time traveler like me is nothing.

Zhang Lin is definitely not being humble, he really thinks so, and he thinks so from the bottom of his heart.

He felt that the reason why he was praised so highly was not only because of the black man's praise, but also because of his characteristic that the entertainment industry would magnify everything.

In fact, compared to those unknown heroes, his genius is nothing.

Let’s not talk about those foreign bigwigs who are famous in ancient and modern times. Let’s talk about the domestic bigwigs.

In the eyes of many people, today's top physicist Yang Zhenning is a super boss who is comparable to Newton. The top five in this field throughout the ages and the number one boss in the world must be a genius and incomparable wisdom.

There is also Weilong Chief Design Engineer. Because Sa Baining was busy with Spring Festival Gala rehearsals, he acted as the host of "Let's Talk!" in the last issue. 》, the chief engineer gave Zhang Lin and the audience an output like a dimensionality reduction attack.

In the program, the chief teacher said that during the junior high school graduation exam, he scored 100 points in five of the six subjects and 99 points in the remaining one. He was only one point short of a perfect score.

In this way, when he was a freshman in high school, he tried to apply for an exception to take the college entrance examination, but he did not expect to be approved.

Did you make any preparations when filling out the application form? Once Qingbei filled it out, I randomly listed a few schools.

Then my scores were very good, and I was only one or two points away from the admission criteria for Peking University, Tsinghua University and USTC Junior Class.

In view of this situation, several universities at that time were very interested in recruiting chief teachers.

However, because he is color-blind and can only study mathematics or mechanics, these universities do not meet the admission requirements for him, so the admissions teachers are very sorry.

In the end, Western Polytechnic University could not bear to give up and admitted the genius of the chief engineer.

In this way, the chief teacher's university dream came true ahead of schedule.

At that time, he only attended high school for more than a month, and he was 15 years old at that time.

As a recognized genius in this life, Zhang Lin was dumbfounded at the time!

The resume of the chief engineer is the exciting plot of the novel!

And looking at Qian Lao's resume, it is even more magical.

It can be said that every one of those big guys during the founding of the People's Republic of China had intelligence and fairy-like resumes that cannot be imagined in novels.

Compared with them, I am extremely weak!

Of course, it is also possible that he chose to be sent to Peking University instead of going to NPU, one of the seven national defense universities.

In China, these seven colleges and universities are the only true gods!

Thinking of this, Zhang Lin said in a faint voice at that time: "6 courses, 5 100's, 1 99... Hmm... The boss is a bit biased!"

Then, after making the whole audience laugh, the chief teacher said that one point was deducted because he did not write "solution" in the first question.

Zhang Lin:〣(Δ)〣

Therefore, compared with real geniuses, even geniuses will be autistic!

Zhang Lin didn't know what Wang Bingbing was thinking, so he said to himself: "I have been very happy since I was a child, because my parents have never worried about my studies, and I have made many friends because of my special abilities.

I would tell them all kinds of jokes, tell all kinds of strange stories, and talk to them about interesting things that happened on any given day.

You can even tell them what clothes they wore and what they said in a certain place on a certain day in a certain year and month.

And they will also listen to it with gusto, staring at me with wide eyes as if they are intoxicated, as if they are listening to other people's stories. "

After speaking, he turned around and found Wang Bingbing looking at him with wide eyes, as if in a state of intoxication.

Of course, Wang Bingbing was not shocked.

But I let out a sigh in my heart again, wondering why he had never said this to me before?

Involuntarily, Wang Bingbing felt that this guy might be talking nonsense.

First, he played tricks on Li Hong and deceived Li Hong and the others. Then, seeing that he was suspicious, he followed the clues on the stick to beat the snake.

After all, he is a brother-in-law to Mr. Sarah Ningsa, and he has played many famous scenes as a little fox in Old Hen, so it is not surprising that he has such a bad taste.

But let’s not talk about it, it’s really well written!

Zhang Lin kept saying: "It was at this moment that I began to envy them and the kind of things in their eyes.

I have never been able to understand their attachment to memories?

They will always nostalgically pick up a postcard from many years ago, gather together to recall an old yellowed photo, or even watch a movie they saw a long time ago.

None of these things make any sense to me.

After all, they are so clear and within reach in my mind.

I can memorize every word on the postcard, and I can tell at a glance what day and time what happened in the photo.

And I can lie in bed and close my eyes and replay every plot and line of the old movie in its entirety. "

As he spoke, he looked at Wang Bingbing, who was listening carefully, and said in a sad voice: "For me, this is a painful feeling of envy.

Even, gradually turned into a kind of jealousy.

I feel like I am a person without memories because there are only memories in my mind. I became depressed and no longer wanted to interact with people.

During my freshman year, I started skipping classes for a while, hiding in the dormitory to play games for a day, or reading in the library for an afternoon, or even just sitting by the lake in a daze, thinking about nothing.

Because these are the most effective ways to reduce memories besides sleeping.

As long as I don't create memories, then I won't have memories, right?

I thought silently, watching the clouds rolling in the clear blue sky, watching the leaves falling from the trees to the grass and then rolling down the tree-lined paths, watching the hurried footsteps of young people, and how time passes. The passing youth. "

Nodding lightly, Wang Bingbing gave this section full marks.

Look at this foreshadowing, the image of a melancholy talented man is established in just a few words!

After glancing at his wife, Zhang Lin thought for a moment and then said, "Until one day, I met a girl named Ru Bing."

"Ru Bing?"

Wang Bingbing tilted her head, subconsciously feeling unhappy.

After thinking about it for a while, I gestured for him to continue.

Since his wife asked him to continue, Zhang Lin can only continue to make up stories!

He wanted to see how long Wang Bingbing could endure it?

She murmured in her heart and said with a nostalgic look on her face: "It was September 2012, 9. She walked up to me wearing a floral dress and asked me if I was the person who knew everything.

I smiled and said to her: I don’t know everything, I just remember everything.

Then she started chatting with me, ranging from astronomy to geography. I found that she knew no less than me, and I just remembered what happened.

It's nothing more, but she can have her own opinion on what happened.

Although you remember everything, what's the use of 'remembering' itself?

What happened happened, and you can't change anything.

If you can't have your own stuff and just put it on like a projector, then it means nothing at all, right?

I looked into her eyes and fell into deep thought for a long time.

It was a long, long time. Five birds flew in the sky, a couple walked from the other end of the lake to this end, and a black car drove past in the distance.

"What's your name?" I asked her.

"Like ice."

"Do you mean like ice?"

"If you insist on understanding it that way."

She smiled, and her smile was beautiful, just like the iris I saw in the corner when I passed by my house seven years ago. "

Silently, Wang Bingbing praised this small detail.

Details determine success or failure. The appearance of every small detail in the story really made her feel like she was listening to the real story.

"Can I have your phone number?"

Zhang Lin imitated the tone at that time and said calmly: "Okay, I will send it to you?

No need, just say it once and you will never forget it.

She glanced at me shyly, but I didn't tell her that this was actually not a fake sentiment, but a true truth. "

Wang Bingbing: (⊙_⊙)?

Can I say that I have begun to envy this woman named Ru Bing?

This sentence is so awesome!

Zhang Lin kept saying: "Ru Bing and I were only together for a total of 1 year, 7 months and 18 days. It was an unforgettable time."

As he spoke, he looked sideways at Wang Bingbing.

Seeing that she was unmoved, he continued: "Although I don't seem qualified to say that.

After all, all days are equal in my mind.

But when I close my eyes and think back to those days, I really feel that they were so special.

I found that for the first time I began to feel a little warm and moved from a certain memory.

Every time she holds my hand, she will ask me how many times we have held hands. I can always tell her the numbers again and again, from ten to one hundred to one thousand.

And I will also tell her in her ear how many times she said she loved me, each time on which day, at which time, in which place, and what kind of clothes she was wearing. "

Convex(艹艹)(*￣︿￣)

Wang Bingbing's expression changed and she started to feel a little confused.

No wife can tolerate her husband recalling the past in front of her.

Holding back his smile, Zhang Lin said: "We never need any promises, and she never wants me to make promises to her, because she knows that I remember them all and will never forget them in my life."

He took a deep breath involuntarily.

Seeing Zhang Lin looking over, Wang Bingbing waved her hand in a pretentious manner, gritted her teeth and said, "Continue, continue."

After sighing, Zhang Lin said: "Of course, there will be times when we have conflicts.

For example, if I go over her old scores and say that she has been unreasonable at some point, or I refuse to admit that she goes over my old scores and refute her about what I should have been like that day, all of this makes her extremely angry.

Even though she knew I didn't mean to remember her badly.

But she always forgives me afterwards and never makes a fuss with me.

After all, she knew that things for me, good or bad, were ingrained in my mind, and she didn't want me to bring it up again decades later.

But unfortunately, she couldn't wait until that day decades later, and she finally chose to leave me.

The reason is that she cannot accept a person like me and I will put too much pressure on her.

She must be careful with me and not make mistakes, otherwise she will remain in my memory forever and cannot be erased. "(End of chapter)