"There is not a bgm in the whole film, but a lot of hand-held shots, a great story, a first-class script...
... If it weren't for the fact that there were so many big actors to act in, it would have become a highly sought-after niche literary film, which is a pity. "
It was still raining outside, so Xu Qing took Jiang He to watch the movie, then tapped in his notebook, writing down his feelings about watching movies while hiding at home on this rainy day.
It only takes 21 days to form a habit, and it only takes 85 days to make this habit stable, which is less than three months. Xu Qing has already developed a stable habit, although there is not much feedback.
At least, this is much better than Jiang He playing with Little Butter.
Xu Qing glanced at Jiang He in disgust, she was so smart and was working hard, but she couldn't help herself playing with Little Butter.
Jiang He was irritated by his gaze, and stared at him fiercely with wide eyes—it was just playing a game.
"It's useless for you to do this."
"It's not that it's useless, it's just that it hasn't started to work."
"whispering sound."
"Many things in this world that are useful for the future are difficult to see results in the short term, such as reading books, studying, practicing martial arts, going to bed early and getting up early... You won't look radiant all day if you go to bed early and get up early. If you don't develop a bookish atmosphere, you won't become a master in one day after practicing martial arts—you, a martial arts practitioner, should understand it best." Xu Qing said casually while modifying the documents on the computer.
"If you practice martial arts earlier, you will definitely become a master." Jiang He threw down a sentence, got up and went to the bookshelf to find a book to read.
There was no way for her to drag Xu Qing into the path of degeneration. This man had terrible persistence in certain things, so she could only let him drag herself onto the path of advancement.
Sooner or later, he will become smarter than Xu Qing, and then play games openly, and then despise him severely.
Jiang He took out a copy of "Three-Body Problem" while thinking about it, sat by the window and listened to the sound of rain as it opened.
It is impossible to study all the time, and reading novels is her final bottom line—in fact, sometimes reading novels is happier than playing games.
With such advanced technology, playing a game can make your brain hurt from the anger of strangers thousands of miles away, but not reading novels, and you can still be taken into that magnificent world by Liu.
Xu Qing polished up the document, posted it to his movie review account, and then looked at the background data. Although it was not very popular, the various data had been growing steadily.
There are also some readers who will leave a message and recommend their favorite niche movies to him. This is a pleasant surprise. You can meet friends with the same interests. You don’t need to add any WeChat messages. Just interacting in the comments will make you feel happy.
"Do you want to learn this from me?" Xu Qingchao and Jiang He asked. Friends met in this way have a feeling of "friendship between gentlemen is as light as water", which is better than saying "hello" to each other in games, "my magic will tear you apart" is much more interesting.
Jiang He held the book and thought for a while, then raised his head and said, "Yes, how can I learn it?"
"come over."
Xu Qing called Jiang He over, pulled her to sit on his lap, put one hand around her waist, and manipulated the mouse with the other to help her create an account.
"I feel like you are taking advantage of me." Jiang He said.
"You are my girlfriend, do I need to take the opportunity?" Xu Qing put his hand on her thigh and pinched it, feeling the full elasticity, and changed the subject: "Even if I take the opportunity, it's just a tuition fee, you don't think that Bai taught it, right?"
"..."
Jiang He has nothing to say, indeed, they sleep together every day, hugging each other on the bed, do you still need to take this opportunity
Xu Qing tapped a few times on the keyboard with one hand, registered her account with Jiang He's mobile phone number, and waited for the SMS verification code to be sent for Jiang He to take a look at, a brand new account belonging to Jiang He was created.
"Then use that name again, it's called 'Xiaohemiao from Kaiyuan', and then this is your account, you can write whatever you want in the future, the key is self-discipline, even if you can't write it, you have to force yourself to write two thousand Words, after persisting for a period of time, you will find that you have made great progress.”
"What should I write?" Jiang He still didn't understand.
"Read a book, listen to a song, watch a movie... In short, you can write whatever it reminds you of, whatever you feel, don't be afraid, anyway, I don't know anyone online, and I won't laugh at you."
The most difficult step is probably to write out what I think and send it out for others to read. Maybe there will be a sense of... shame
Just like doing a live broadcast, when you are exposed to the camera for the first time, you always worry about what others will think of you. In fact, you think too much, and the reality is that no one watches at all.
After Xu Qing created the account, he let go of the mouse and keyboard and handed it to Jiang He, "You can write an article now, you can choose yourself, your favorite novel, or your favorite song, why you like it, it How does it make you feel... You need to clarify your logic and be organized, otherwise people will be confused and unable to empathize with you, then it will be self-promotion.”
"let me see."
Jiang He tried hard to think about what he liked, while Xu Qing put her arms around her and shook her gently, put his face close to her neck, closed his eyes and enjoyed the intimacy at this moment.
Compared with Jiang He turning into a video game goddess and playing games with him, he prefers the present situation. On rainy days, the two of them quietly read a book, watch a movie, or play their favorite music, enjoying leisure time together time.
Putting both hands on Jiang He's stomach and pressing it slowly for a while, they naturally slid in from the hem of the clothes, touching her slippery belly, Jiang He drooped his eyes and ignored him.
Thinking about it carefully, I was really lucky to meet Xu Qing. No matter what happened this year, I wanted her to improve herself and learn more things hard.
If it wasn't for Xu Qing, she probably wouldn't have integrated into modern times so quickly... Jiang He rested her hand on the mouse and looked down. She felt Xu Qing's hand move up a little, as if trying to test it.
"Shall I write a diary about Xu Qing's lust?"
"What the hell is that?" Xu Qing couldn't help asking back.
"It's not a ghost, it's a notepad."
"Are you going to write a little porn book?"
"..."
Jiang He took a deep breath and decided to ignore him.
"I haven't touched anything, and I can't write anything about you. The most I can do is rub my legs or something. To be honest, I'm more horny than you when I apply for a blind massage job." Xu Qing closed her eyes and said .
"You are not blind."
"Just wear sunglasses, you don't think those are really blind, do you?"
"...I haven't been there, how do I know."
Jiang He put his hands on the keyboard and didn't know what to write. After thinking for a while, he simply said, "I don't know how to write yet."
"It's really too difficult for you to write directly, you can read other people's first."
Xu Qing reckoned that Jiang He was probably at the level of a junior high school student, and it would not be easy for her to write tens of thousands of words in an orderly manner like herself. Not to mention Jiang He, it would not be easy for an ordinary graduate.
"The ability to write things needs training. It doesn't just need to be literate. It's normal. You're not a genius."
"Then you still call me over."
"With this decision, when you look at other people's writing in the future, you will think why he wrote it like this, subconsciously analyze his thinking, and imitate and learn. This habit is very important."
"Oh."
Jiang He was persuaded by him, moved the mouse to exit the editing page, went to the homepage to browse casually, and tried his best to ignore Xu Qing's harassment of him.
Xu Qing listened to the sound of rain outside the window, holding her limp body in her arms, closed her eyes and refused to open them, and tried little by little with her hands.
The slippery feel of his fingertips made him unable to restrain his brows and eyes from relaxing. He gently stroked Jiang He's stomach, as if he was holding a winter melon that was one size bigger—well, she is not as fat as a winter melon.
Jiang He didn't make a sound, sat up straight and pressed forward, and leaned closer to the computer to read the information on the Internet carefully.
Fortunately, she went out to Gong Ping's place today, and she was dressed neatly, otherwise, if she was only wearing pajamas like usual, she would definitely turn around and press Xu Qing to death.
There was silence in the living room, except for the pattering noise outside the window, only the click of the mouse. On rainy days, even winter melon had no energy, lying lazily in the nest, squinting and thinking about cat life.
Feeling that Xu Qing was going too far, Jiang He hesitated to speak, twisted his body, and the picture of the movie he just watched appeared in his head.
"You want... want to take my leg..."
"In no mood."
Xu Qing still had her eyes closed, her thoughts had already flowed out, thinking about the news in the private message.
To make money, buy a house, get married, and help Jiang He with his identity, it's actually quite a lot.
However, the plan has been developing as expected. Except for Jiang He's unexpected learning speed, everything else has not deviated too much. As long as the identities are established, the two of them will be completely free. Marriage is on the agenda, and...
Just as Xu Qing was thinking, his fingers touched a piece of hard fabric, his eyelids trembled, and he stopped to wait for Jiang He's reaction.
Unexpectedly, Xu Qing opened his eyes to take a look. It was strange that Jiang He was still concentrating on the computer.
His fingertips ran along the edge of the fabric, and he felt Jiang He's body stiffen.
"That Pingping, did you buy the house yourself?"
Xu Qing asked softly, her warm breath on the side of Jiang He's neck made her shrink back involuntarily.
"She bought it herself." Jiang He replied staring at the computer screen.
"Very powerful, what does she do?"
"I've done a lot. She talked about training classes and selling things. She has done a lot of things. By the way, she also wants to play the guzheng live. I think many people will watch it."
"why?"
"Because—" Jiang He hesitated, and said, "She will wear that dress... just like other performers and dancers."
Show dancing
Xu Qing was stunned for a moment, then understood, "You also know that many people will watch it?"
Jiang He's learning ability is really good, and he already knows the wealth code of the live broadcast.
"Knowing is knowing, but..."
"But you wouldn't do that, would you?" Xu Qing smiled.
"Ok."
Jiang He nodded, and turned his face to look at him: "You didn't want me to broadcast it before, so you were worried about this?"
"There may be some reasons for this. In fact, many people are prejudiced against this, and my parents also think it is not good. It's just... there are no high or low in the industry, there are talents. Xiaoyan still dreams of becoming a star. That circle is dirtier, so what's wrong with it?" what."
"Is there no industry?" Jiang He asked.
"Except for those that violate the law, they are not considered."
Xu Qing scratched the edge of the clothes with his fingers, and talked to her casually, making the atmosphere less weird.
Jiang He pursed his lips, twisted it slightly, looked out the window and said, "It's really amazing that she can buy a house by herself. I didn't expect the houses here to be so expensive."
"Well, we will have some too. In fact, Jiangcheng is very cheap. If it's in Los Angeles... oh, it's next door. The development is very good. The houses there are more expensive, and it's really hard to buy them if you don't work hard. housing, but also more convenient life, big cities and small cities each have their own advantages.”
"Big cities are more stressful?"
"Well, the pace of life is fast, and it's easy to make people anxious... It's not suitable for people like us over there. They work more than ten hours a day and spend less time together, unless they are very talented."
"I still can't understand that, it's good now, no matter how big the city is..."
Jiang He's words suddenly stopped, and his cheeks turned red visibly.
Xu Qing closed her eyes and didn't move any more, her index finger was caught in the seam of her clothes, feeling the delicate and soft touch.
"... I can't imagine what it's like." Jiang He paused for a moment, then continued the conversation as if nothing had happened, but his fingers holding the mouse were a little tight.
Bang bang bang.
Jiang He seemed to be able to hear his own heartbeat.
Xu Qingxue was smart, and hid behind her back, her eyes were useless to intimidate this big killer.
What should modern people do now...
Do you want to turn around and push him down on the sofa
It seems that nothing happens when the boyfriend and girlfriend touch each other...
Do you want to stop him loudly
He didn't do anything else, he often played with his legs...
"High-intensity work, high salary and high prices, in short, earn more, spend more, and have a higher standard of living. It is suitable for ambitious people to fight there, otherwise it will be miserable. The more prosperous the place, the more xenophobic it is, and it is very unpleasant to outsiders. friendly."
Xu Qing's words brought Jiang He back to his senses, and he took a deep breath to pull his arm out, but Xu Qing retracted his hand first, which made Jiang He heave a sigh of relief.
"The poorer the place, the more xenophobic it is. Because there are no extra resources, it is easier to cling to small circles. A middle-level place like Jiangcheng is the most friendly. Many people choose to work in a big city and return to a small city to buy a house." Xu Qing continued, he felt as if he was going to be beaten just now, it was too dangerous.
But I just want to play with bears, that's not enough.
"Is that so." Jiang He relaxed, paused and asked, "Then can we also consider working in a big city and come back here?"
"The network-related things we do are the same everywhere. This industry is unique."
"Oh, I know..."
Jiang He paused again.
The sound of rain came from the window, and she slowly turned her head to look at Xu Qing who put her head on her shoulder and closed her eyes.
She lowered her head, a bag bulged in her clothes, Xu Qing's hands were still there.
"Are you cheap?"
"... ah?" Xu Qing made a single sound.
"Is it fun?"
"Fun."
"one."
"..."
"two."
"You fight!"
Xu Qing put his mind to one side, today it happened anyway!
It's not a loss to die at the hands of a heroine.