Tomorrow night, Cheng clamped the phone between his cheeks and neck, and kept typing on the keyboard in his hand. While replying to his agent on the computer, he was distracted and talked to Nan Yang: "Qing Huan is gone?"
"Well," Nan Yang's voice was particularly shallow after being filtered by the phone, "she went to film the God Dance, and left a week ago."
Nanyang actually didn't correct her title, and tomorrow night Cheng raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Then... haven't you been free again?"
"Yes. I told Xiao Lizi that I have nothing to do recently. He said that I can go to work at Mei's anytime. He told me that if I don't want to work, I can just sit in the office and play Tetris."
"Why don't you play stea's games? The quality of the picture, playing on the company's 5G network must be amazing!"
Nanyang was silent for a moment, and his voice was three-pointed: "...because I can only play Tetris."
Tomorrow night Cheng held back a smile and tutted: "Ancestor, I'm not talking about you, we are all ancients three thousand years ago, but look at me, I really know everything about the development of modern entertainment. You can't complain. My master doesn't like you, a big star who is on the cutting edge of the trend, how can he like an old antique who only plays Tetris?"
"But Tetris is fun." Nanyang frowned stubbornly.
"Okay, it's fun, it's fun if you say it's fun. Ai, I don't understand more and more, how could my master think that you were pleasing to the eye everywhere? I think I was blinded by lard, and the love buff was too much. thick."
"… What is a buff?"
"Buff, how can I tell you..." Ming Wancheng frowned and thought, "For example, you were hit with Huangquan Gu more than 3,000 years ago, and you vomited blood at every turn. This is a kind of debuff buff."
"… Um."
Nanyang wrote "buff" crookedly next to "Lard Mengxin" on the open notebook.
There are many other fresh words in her notebook. This is her habit. Whenever she encounters a hot word that she doesn't quite understand, she will write it down in a notebook and read it over and over again when she has time. It's not that she is very curious about these things, but when she doesn't want to chat with Qinghuan, she will make the atmosphere awkward because she doesn't understand a certain word in her words.
"You... are you writing what I said with a pen?" Tomorrow night, Cheng tipped his ears and heard the sound of the pen rubbing against the paper, and felt amused, "Ouch, Old Ancestor, what should I say about you. You are too cute. Hahahahaha…”
Tomorrow night, if Cheng starts the video and sees Nanyang who is sitting upright at the desk at this moment, with a serious face, he has copied down the words "lard covers the heart" as if it were a warning mantra, and he will definitely laugh. be more presumptuous.
Nanyang's pen rested on the paper, and the tips of his ears turned red. She put the pen on the table and said in a cold voice, "Hang up."
"Hey, don't, don't, I have to ask you Qi-"
beep-
Nan Yang cut off the phone.
Tomorrow night Cheng is really too noisy. If they hadn't had the friendship between ancestors and disciples, Nanyang would never have had too many interactions with such nonsense people.
She cut out the phone interface, clicked on Weibo, clicked on Personal Follow, and clicked on the only name in this interface.
[Zhu Qinghuan Aer: Join the group, report safety [air kiss] [air kiss] [air kiss]]
[Zhu Qinghuan Aer: encounter a familiar face @ANT-Danjin@ANT-Jiang Yanran two sisters are filming #TV new version Yitian Tulongji# Looking forward to Yanran's Zhao Min and Xiaojin's Zhou Zhiruo [Behart]]
[Zhu Qinghuan Aer: #vlog# will show you the shooting venue, the confidential location has been coded [wink] Ah, the woods here are really comfortable, I love it [love] [love] [love]]
[Zhu Qinghuan Aer: # TV series Shenwu# I forgot to bring the topic [laughs and tears] @ TV series Shenwuguan Bo [holds a fist] [holds a fist] [holds a fist]]
[Zhu Qinghuan Aer: #TV Drama Shenwu# Tonight at 8 o'clock, the airborne super talk, flop the cards, see you or not [rose] [rose] [rose]]
[Zhu Qinghuan Aer: # Drama Shenwu# I saw our male protagonist Xia Xiaoshan’s younger brother @夏山Lay sent a selfie with Jiugongtu, please check [cute] [cute] [cute] C bit brother is super cute and does not accept refutation[ wink]]
Nanyang took notes while reading, and wrote down the words "vlog", "zqsg", "chaohua", "flop", and "C position" on the notebook one by one, then switched to the Baidu page and entered them one by one into the search box. She carefully wrote the interpretation after each word, and if some of them were still not well understood, she wrote a small note next to it with a red pen.
After writing, she read the record of today several times, and then turned back. There are records on every Weibo post that Qinghuan has posted, a thick one, with more detailed comments than the Tao Te Ching under her pillow.
In the days when I can't see her, I can touch the words she posted on the Internet, and I can feel the temperature on my fingertips.
She kind of misses her.
Maybe, not just "somewhat".
Forget it, do something else.
Nanyang closed his eyes and closed his notebook.
She rummaged through the mountains of candy jars and ibuprofen boxes on the table to find the game console she had just played halfway through. It is the kind of black and white game console that cost ten yuan a lot many years ago. It is equipped with two AA batteries. When it is turned on, it makes a harsh music sound. It can only be used to play Tetris. Nanyang likes this very much. Although Mei Zhongli will give her a lot of game consoles, she doesn't know how to play those new things. It's interesting to try it.
She sat on a chair with her knees folded, and focused on playing with the inferior game console in both hands.
The purple buttons are all polished off, and when you press them, there will be a funny "biu~biu~" sound, and the background music is extremely hot and can be called electronic waste. Nanyang didn't mind at all, on the contrary, she thought such a game console was cute.
Just like Qing Huan, she always treats everyone with an almost indifferent tenderness, which makes many people stay away from her alienation. But she doesn't need anything else, it's enough that Nanyang likes it.
Because she is light.
Besides, Zhu Qinghuan was not the most difficult one in the ninety-ninth world. In one life, Qing Huan turned into a female general. When Nan Yang approached her, she almost cut off half of Nan Yang's ear.
Suddenly, a message alert sound came from the phone. Nanyang's eyes were glued to the game console, thinking that Cheng should come to ask Qi Yi again tomorrow night, so he didn't look at it right away.
After finishing the game in hand, Nan Yang picked up the phone. After unlocking, click on the WeChat interface, only to find that the unread message prompts the dialog box from Qinghuan.
However, after clicking in, there is only one line of small gray characters left—
["Wife" retracts a message. ]
Ordinary people will feel a little regretful when they see these words, and regret that they can glimpse the secret of the other party's dilemma a few seconds earlier. But Nanyang wouldn't. She felt that since Qinghuan had withdrawn, she didn't want to let herself see it. Since she didn't want to, she should respect her.
It's like Qing Huan said to her when she left: I need to be in the movie during filming, don't bother me too often. She really didn't bother her. This week, without sending a single WeChat message or making a single phone call, Nanyang let himself disappear into the world of Qinghuan.
Nanyang started playing her Tetris again. She was very engaged in playing this game, and eliminating the past line by line was very satisfying for her obsessive-compulsive disorder. She was too fascinated to type, so she didn't see it. "The other party is typing" appeared at the top of the phone screen for ten seconds.
Ten seconds later, everything was back to normal, and no new messages were sent.