Reborn Bao Guowei, I really didn’t want to be a great writer!

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(Si Dankang’s story, a fanfic of Bao’s father and son, those who have never read the original work or movie can also read it without any difficulty)
Shanghai Stock Exchange, in front of the Golden Grand Theater.
All the reporters were surrounding Bao Guowei, the consecutive winner of the Nobel Prize in Literature, a living fossil of modern literature, the light of the nation, a leader in modern science and technology, and a national philanthropist. He was almost crowded with guns and cannons.
"Mr. Bao Guowei, what do you think of the 'Bao School' nostalgic literature in today's literary world?"
"Regarding your current achievements, do you have any advice you can share with young people in the 21st century?"
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When the bell to the 21st century rang, the silver-haired Bao Guowei, now 87 years old, stood among the crowd. He smoothed back his hair, and there was an unsightly look on his handsome back. The face shows age.
"I can only say that at first I just wanted to make money to buy Sdankang hair oil..."