——Historical records. The book of cultivating talents. Sima Qian

The initial talent cultivation was supported by a group of bandits and gangsters. I regret Sima Qian's wording.

The groups of people I brought back have added a bit of catalyst to the already lively and extraordinary talent cultivation.

Duan Sirius and the heroes used to have a lot of disagreements. After explanation, it seems that they can get along well. The friction between Cheng Fengshou and Xiao Liu is beyond my consideration. At present, the most important thing is the gratitude and resentment between Baojin and the heroes. Baojin, a worker in the machinery factory, has no intention to be an enemy with the heroes, but the stubborn Baoguang Tathagata Deng Yuanjue is unwilling to take the initiative to reconcile, It's very tricky. Baojin declined Cheng Fengshou's offer to live in a dormitory with him and had a good intention to take care of him. He lived in a single room alone. It's conceivable that in this small building, he looked down and didn't look up. Although they were all heroes he admired wholeheartedly, they wanted to kill themselves and be quick. Baojin was really depressed, In addition, Baojin also faced some small embarrassments about whether to eat meat. Lu Zhishen was a fair and aboveboard wine and meat monk forced out of his family on the way, while Deng Yuanjue was a master with solemn appearance - there was absolutely no trace from Baojin. In fact, Baojin began to eat meat just after weaning, When I just learned to say a complete sentence, my father's workmates filled two and a half cups with a 2-yuan cup, equivalent to half a kilo.

After I settled Cheng Fengshou and them, I had time to check my car. The right door of the car was completely smashed and couldn't be closed at first. I stood behind and kicked for a long time and finally closed it. But the new problem is that after closing, as long as the body has a slight bump, it will open itself with a crash. It's very scary. Later, Tang Long found a drill. A hole was drilled in the door and the body next to it, so that it can be locked with a lock. Since then, my car lock has become a fully manual and humanized design.

At this time, Hu Sanniang took Tong Yuan's hand style and passed me. I was surprised and asked Tong Yuan, "you haven't left yet?"

Hu Sanniang found me. She took off her wig, fanned it in her hand and said, "I forced my sister to stay. Help me teach those girls Kung Fu for a few days. You have to pay her."

I look at Duan Sirius and Tong Yuan. Hey, hey, with a smile, Tong Yuan just looked over there and frowned, "why is he here?" She then stared at me and said, "Why are you laughing? I was in a hurry to go back. Since Duan is also here, I won't go!"

I said lazily, "well, many bricks have been removed from the old fence. Take the children and chop them."

With the current composition of talents, if we don't fight in three days, we can open the door to social relations.

I went back to the pawnshop. I happened to meet Mr. Li packing up. I asked her where she was going. Mr. Li stopped and said, "I was about to tell you. I might have to go out for a while. I took a play."

I smiled and said, "it's not slow. What is it?"

Li Shishi said: "female number one, in fact, is the protagonist. This is a women's play."

I took a glass of water and asked, "what's your name?"

Li Shishi threw a plastic leather book over: "look for yourself."

I opened the first page carelessly, and a mouthful of water gushed out. There are four big characters on it: The Legend of Li Shishi!

Li Shishi grabbed the script, wiped the water on it and said angrily, "what's the matter with you?"

I coughed and said, "don't you tell me such a big thing?" I've always been the No. 1 female yunyun. She's joking with me, but when I look at the name, I know it's probably true. Not to mention temperament and appearance, who can compare with Li Shishi himself in terms of in-depth understanding of the Song Dynasty? As long as the director really wants to make a good trick, there is no reason not to choose her as the protagonist.

Mr. Li said as he packed up his things, "it's very urgent. I've just signed an appointment. I'll report to the crew tomorrow."

I took the script and turned it back. Suddenly, I was surprised and said, "the investor Jinting film and television, isn't this the boy's company of Jin Shaoyan?" I asked Mr. Li, "have you seen this boy?"

Li Shishi said faintly, "this is a small investment work. He won't visit the class in person. In fact, the reason why I chose this play is that it has small investment and short shooting period. I was also asked to go to red cliff - but I don't have enough time. I asked for the lowest film salary. The only requirement is to kill in 10 months."

I smiled bitterly: "isn't it awkward to play myself?" Anyway, if a director was going to shoot my story, I would think he meant to make trouble with me, because I knew I hadn't done anything brilliant. It's OK to be a negative teaching material for young people after shooting. As for Li Shishi, her reputation as a "generation of famous prostitutes" doesn't seem to be very good.

Li Shishi seemed to see through my mind, smiled and said, "I've read every word of the play many times, and I'm still loyal to the facts. I want to interpret a real myself - Li Shishi, not exactly one..." she didn't say the following words, but I also understood what she meant.

After I announced the news at dinner, steamed stuffed bun was the first to rejoice. She opened two bottles of beer and poured a full cup for everyone. Even Cao Chong had half a cup. Steamed stuffed bun raised his cup and said, "cousin, don't forget us when you become a star. Your sister-in-law hasn't been with you well during your stay at home. Don't say you don't know me when you ask for your signature."

With a cup in his hand, Mr. Li said passionately, "cousin, you are the best woman in the world in my eyes. My cousin is really lucky to have you..." Mr. Li looked at Xiang Yu and them. She wanted to say something, but she choked and couldn't say any more. I know she was sad because she had less and less time to meet after she went.

The steamed stuffed bun said with a smile, "look what you're crying about. It's a good thing. Don't say anything else. I wish you success. Come on, cheers!"

A group of people at the table stood up and clinked their glasses. Liu Bang and Xiang Yu understood the meaning of this glass of wine. They drank it silently. All the blessings were silent. Only Xiao Cao took a sip, frowned and said, "it's so bitter -" which made us all laugh.

Mr. Li put down his glass and said, "as for Xiaoxiang's culture class, please..." as she said, her eyes wandered around the table one by one, from Liu Bang to ER silly, then to Ying fatty, and looked at me and steamed stuffed bun. Finally, Mr. Li's eyes returned to Cao Chong and solemnly said, "Xiaoxiang, it's all up to you to be conscious in the future."

We all felt ashamed and said together, "drink..."

I suddenly had an idea and said, "in fact, the baby elephant can go to us to raise talents."

Steamed stuffed bun hesitated and said, "I think we'd better go to the mainland primary school. Is that a serious place?"

Her words strengthened my determination. As soon as Mr. Li left, it was better to send Cao Chong to Yucai for training than to let him play video games with fat Ying every day. As for ordinary primary schools, there was no need to consider. No one knew better than me how to learn real things.

Xiang Yu put down his chopsticks and said, "I'll go and have a look with you tomorrow."

Liu Bang didn't know what good memories he remembered. He narrowed his eyes and said, "it's good to be himself again."

Qin Shihuang sighed: "some children want to go back when they are hungry." Then he looked at the giggling Jing Ke, "it would be better to touch greasy silk (it would be better without you)." It seems that the psychological shadow caused by two fools was really not small. I have no good intention to say that if all present go to make movies to play themselves, Xiang Yu and Liu Bang certainly have no problem. Even two fools have a unique taste of killers. Probably only no director will choose a fat man to choose Qin Shihuang's actor. Of course, Before that, I couldn't accept the saying that Qin Shihuang was a fat man, which may have something to do with the description techniques in the history books. The book only wrote that Gou Jian, king of Yue, was "bird beak and jackal sound", and Liu Bang was "longzhun and Longyan". No book ever described the emperor as "this man is a fat man (general idea)" - I don't believe that so many emperors in China don't have a fat man!

The steamed stuffed bun gathered in front of Mr. Li and asked in a low voice, "cousin, do you have a passion play?"

Li Shishi blushed and said, "I've read the script. It's all transitional with some distant lenses and props."

I really didn't think of this problem. It is said that today's commercial films are either stunt production or erotic attraction. As Mr. Li said, making small investment literary and artistic films without the support of famous directors. Nine times out of ten, they are servants. Is Jin Shaoyan really stupid by my brick?

I just got up at more than 9 o'clock the next day. The little guy had been scrubbed and dressed neatly and sat in front of the TV for a long time. It seems that Cao Cao really wanted to cultivate his children into a little politician. At least he has succeeded in Cao Chong's strict self-discipline. In other words, I also got up early for a week for the team leader, and our head teacher at that time didn't know what kind of madness we smoked, Children who especially like to get up early have also opened a "glory column" on the back blackboard. The first three students who arrive in the class first every morning can write their names on it. The group leader changes once a month and can be employed or re elected according to the early rising records. That week I got up early crazily, but later I found that no matter how early I got up, the first two were always occupied by several children close to the school. Every time I ran to the door of my class, I found that people were almost finished their homework. It's easy to see that there was only one person in front of me on the way. I called his name while running and pretended to have something to say to him. Unexpectedly, the boy was not stupid. I ran into the class and wrote his name on the first one. Then I turned back and said to me: tell me now

I deliberately put Cao Chong in the collective to let him understand that no matter when and in what Dynasty, he should adapt to competition and intrigue from an early age, which is better than his third brother being forced by his eldest brother to make seven step poems.