Maybe a Fake Gintama Chapter 390: :Humans exist in this world to affirm their own existence…

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"Huh?" Atong's expression became sluggish again.

【Perfect wool! They said it would kill people! 】Jiang Cheng is already dumbfounded, 【Speaking of which, can you get to the point sooner! The point is, let her come to my room, right? Is it for her to express her dissatisfaction with me? ]

Just thinking of this, Jiang Cheng had a flash of inspiration, his eyes widened instantly, and he whispered in his heart: [I see! That's it! You just want to force her to come to me in this way! I just want to make her unhappy and let her come to me! Not bad! How many of you! Thought of this method! come on! continue! ]

On the other side, looking at Atong holding the corner of his clothes with a reluctant expression on his face, artist A pouted and said with some disdain: "Che, what, there are so many things, obviously it's just a The newcomer is too complacent, isn't it?"

Atong felt aggrieved in an instant, and there were faint tears in the corners of his eyes.

"Ah, I know, I know, don't cry," Artist A sighed, and continued, "The whole show should be canceled."

"Cancel?" Atongjiang asked suspiciously.

"Change the plan, let's change it to a free talk show." Artist A replied.

Jiang Cheng frantically complained in his heart: [Wait for me! This kind of thing should be up to me, right? Am I the producer or are you the producer? ! Why was it canceled after talking about it? ! By the way, isn't it my turn to appear? It's been a long time! It seems that I only appeared once at the beginning, right? ]

"What about the content? It's a free talk, but there should be content," Atongjiang asked earnestly. "What kind of topic to discuss, I'll prepare it here."

"No, no, that kind of thing doesn't matter." Artist A waved his hand and said indifferently.

"No!" Atong shook his head and said with a serious face, "You have to do it well! Take every minute and second seriously, and carefully consider every sentence and every word. I want to watch it. Everyone on the show can enjoy my soul!"

"That... your name is Atong sauce, right?"

"Yes, Atong sauce." Atong nodded.

"I said, you're a newcomer, right? Because you're a newcomer, you don't understand anything about the TV industry. Seriously, even if you're serious about doing shows, the audience won't watch them." A waved his hand and said casually, "Fast forward the video, watch the online video in a hurry, and watch other people's impressions on SNS before you want to watch it, don't pretend to point."

"I say this and that about things that I get for nothing. TV was originally only for entertainment. I had to limit the scope of entertainment, and I ended up getting half a pound. The whole thing is now all harmonious and well-behaved."

"I always feel... suddenly serious..." Atong muttered silently.

Artist A raised a forefinger, his face became a little more serious, and he continued: "A TV drama that is too bad to eat, a critic of a news program without any critical spirit, just sits at work and sits at work. After reading the news on the Internet while on the train, I will be someone who knows everything. Yes, the world is getting more and more convenient. Even news on the other side of the world can be accessed instantly.”

Artist A didn't stop and continued chattering...

"But so what? Are we happy? There is more information. Are we full? Is the emptiness in the heart filled? How far does it take to work to be satisfied? A full stomach is already exhausting human effort. Searching for food all day, chasing wild beasts with all your life..."

【So annoying! so annoying! 】Jiang Cheng on the other side has collapsed a little, 【Is it a life mentor? ! What is it like to suddenly become a life mentor? ! Do you really remember your purpose? ! ]

"That..." Atong raised his hand weakly to interrupt Artist A, and asked tentatively, "Are you going to talk about this topic in depth?"

"Too slow!" Artist A's tone changed and he reprimanded seriously.

"Huh?"

"I've been waiting for you to say something to stop me!" Artist A explained with a serious face, "Well, what I just said were things I didn't usually say at all. The spirit of criticism is What? What is the pity of the food being tasteless and discarding? Please, can you take a look at the atmosphere? My mouth can't keep up with my head, and I'm biting my tongue, and I don't know what I'm talking about what."

【Don't you know it yourself? ! 】 Jiang Cheng held his forehead speechless.

"So, if you don't give me a step quickly, I will be very troubled." Artist A spread his hands and shrugged, "That's how Tucao works!"

"Tucao?" Atong was stunned.

"It's hot and summer~" Artist A sighed.

"Huh?" Atong still didn't react.

"Tucao!" Artist A reprimanded loudly with white eyes, "Tucao! "It should be so hot in summer!" That's right! "Huh?" What? If you're stupid, give me a slap right away! This is your job! "

"That...I...my spit is a bit..." Atongjiang said weakly with his head down.

"Then what can you do? You can't complain, you can't use props, what else can you do?" Artist A said with a look of contempt.

"I..."

"Then it's still dynamite, five will do." Entertainer A continued.

【Why did you go back? ! Why are you returning to the topic of explosives? ! 】Jiang Cheng really wanted to rush out and complain loudly at this time, but due to the character setting, he could only forcibly hold back, 【No way! Absolutely not! Not even one of those things! ]

Atong Jiang pinched the corner of her clothes and bit her lower lip with a look of grievance.

"Okay, okay, don't make that expression anymore," Artist A sighed, and then asked, "Let's talk about other topics a little bit."

【Are you finally going to the topic of love? 】Jiang Cheng was overjoyed, 【After waiting for so long, is it finally time to get to the point? Hurry up! I can't wait! ]

"Other topics?" Atong puzzled.

"About you, your characteristics are your selling points, right? Atongjiang's, as an artist's selling point." Artist A explained.

【Why is it still an artist topic? ! 】Jiang Cheng has been impatient to the extreme, 【Enough is enough for me! After all, that's not the kind of question you should ask! It's me, right! By the way, who is the producer of the two of us? ! ]

"Selling point...selling point..." Atong folded his chest with one hand, pinched his chin with the other hand, closed his eyes and began to meditate, "I...my selling point...my..."

"How is it? Have you thought about it?"

"I...um...what's my selling point?" Atong said to himself, "What can I do? I'm very ordinary. Speaking of which, why did I become an artist? Obviously Such an ordinary girl... Speaking of ordinary, why do I exist in this world? Why was I born? In the end, who am I? I..."

【Stop! Stop it! Stop this talk now! 】Jiang Cheng covered his ears, 【Too deep! This kind of question is not something that artists should think about at all! Just leave it to the philosophers! Just ordinary humans! never mind! ]

"Hello? Are you okay?" Artist A reminded.

"Ah! I know!" Atong suddenly raised his head, "I already know! The reason for my existence!"

【Why did the topic veer there? ! 】 Jiang Cheng's heart is full of speechlessness.

"Are you...really alright?" Artist A asked with concern.

"It's alright!" Atong Jiang replied with a serious face, "And I already know! I already know why I was born in this world! I must have appeared in this world to affirm myself. Yes!"

【Why? ! 】Jiang Cheng spit out a mouthful of congested blood, 【Why has the topic gone so far! ]

Atong put his hand on his chest, and then said calmly: "It's good as it is, no matter who it is, it was born and came into this world. You don't need to think about selling points or anything. There's no need! Just Just exist! Yes! People in the world will listen to my voice!"

Jiang Cheng wiped the tears that could not be stopped on his face, and silently complained in his heart: [What the **** are you talking about? I dont understand! It sounds reasonable, but I don't understand it! Speaking of which, when can we switch to the topic of chatting up? ]

"So, what exactly do you do?" Artist A asked.

"Well," Atong smiled, "nothing!"

Artist A: ...

【Is it still nothing in the end? ! 】Jiang Cheng spit out a mouthful of blood again, 【Today's broadcast is almost over, and in the end you still can't do anything? ! What should I do to meet up? ! What is the topic going to do? ! ]

Just when Jiang Cheng's madness was about to reach its peak ~IndoMTL.com~ out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly noticed the phone on the desk beside him.

【Have it! 】Jiang Cheng suddenly thought of something, and Yixi hurried over in his heart, 【If it really doesn't work, I can only use this trick! ]

Jiang Cheng came to the desk, picked up the phone on the desk, and directly pressed the number at the front desk.

Beep-beep-beep-

After a few beeps, the call was finally connected...

"Jiang Cheng sama, what's wrong?" came the voice of female artist B on the other end of the phone.

"The artist who recently came to the company is called Atong Sauce, right? Let her come to my office." Jiang Cheng cleared his throat and said, "Remember, let her come alone!"

【Speak out! 】Jiang Cheng breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, 【Although it sounds like a pillow business (unspoken rule), there is no way! Can only do so! If you let them continue to mess around like this, it will be impossible to enter the theme tomorrow! ]