In the evening, the sky suddenly cleared up. Pengpeng saw the light from the setting sun in the yard, and immediately took the traction rope in his mouth to go to the willow and look at the snow.
"What does it want to do? Get out?" Wenxi asked.
"Ah, it's been raining for the past two days and I haven't gone out for a run. I guess I'm anxious." Liu Wangxue took the leash, buckled it on the collar, and patted the dog's head, "Wait a minute, we'll leave in a moment."
Just sit and wait obediently.
Liu Wangxue kicked Wen Xi with her foot: "Come on, please see the scenery you have never seen before."
Wenxi sat up from the imperial concubine's couch and stretched: "Go! I didn't bring any sneakers, give me yours."
The two changed their shoes, and Wenxi went to Liu Wangxue's bedroom to get a rubber band and tied up his hair casually. When Pengpeng saw the two of them moving, he immediately followed them excitedly.
The rice fields have been filled with water again, and a new round of rice transplanting has begun, with machines and people working at the same time. The setting sun shines brightly on the water and on the field ridges, seeming to herald the next good harvest.
"Wow, there are real people in the painting!" Wenxi recorded the video with his mobile phone.
Pengpeng had already started running. Liu Wangxue pulled the traction rope to signal it to slow down: "We are about to start running. Do you want to join us?"
"Here we come!" Wenxi put away his phone and followed.
In less than ten minutes, Wenxi gave up, holding on to a tree on the side of the road and panting: "You guys run, I, I can't, I really can't."
She has entered the fashion circle. In order to maintain her figure, she also took some yoga and Pilates classes, and also went swimming from time to time, but for some reason she just couldn't run, and she never took more than ten minutes at a time.
"Then you take a walk and I'll take it for a run and come back."
"Go, go." Wenxi waved his hands, smoke rising from his throat.
Liu Wangxue didn't like to exercise before, but since having Pengpeng, she has discovered the joy of running. The sound of breathing, the sound of heartbeat, the sound of wind passing by her ears, as well as Pengcheng's increasingly stronger body, jumping hair, and the joy radiating from her whole body all made her love her from the bottom of her heart.
After one person and one dog ran back, Wenxi held two lotus leaves in his hand and handed them to Liu Wangxue: "As props, I will take pictures for you."
Liu Wangxue inserted the leaf stalk into Pengpeng's collar and wore it as a hat. She sat directly on the ground and held up another lotus leaf for Wenxi to take a few pictures. Then she stood up again, leading to the interaction. Wenxi quickly grasped the angle, and she used her mobile phone in a SLR posture.
This spot is the best time to take pictures of the sunset. The light is soft and the background is wide. The rice fields and lotus ponds themselves are poetic and picturesque. The dogs are lively and the beauties are charming. It is easy to take photos.
Liu Wangxue leaned over to look at the photo, and tugged at her pants: "Woof woof!"
"Okay, I'll show you." Liu Wangxue and Wenxi squatted down together.
"Your skills are amazing now! The photos are so beautiful!" Wenxi liked every photo.
"Who made my model so excellent, so beautiful and so camera-savvy?" Wenxi lightly bumped Liu Wangxue with his shoulder.
Liu Wangxue felt itchy: "Go over there and I'll take pictures for you too."
Wenxi looked at the sky and said, "The light is not good now. Let's wait another day. Anyway, I want to stay with you for a while."
"OK!"
The two of them took a walk and went back together with each other.
When we arrived at the entrance of the courtyard, we happened to see Xu Qingsong coming out.
Liu Wangxue said hello: "Want to go out?"
"A new barbecue restaurant opened in town. Tao Huayu and the others booked a private room. I asked you in the group, but you didn't come back." Xu Qingsong said.
"I went for a run. I didn't bring my mobile phone." Liu Wangxue introduced him, "This is my good friend, Wen Xi, who just came here today."
"Hello, Xu Qingsong."
Wenxi stretched out his hand and said with a smile, "I know you."
Xu Qingsong held it lightly and let go, deliberately showing a surprised expression: "Ah? When did I become famous?"
"It's contrived." Liu Wangxue commented.
"Hahahaha," Wenxi began to urge after laughing, "Didn't you just say we were going to have barbecue? Let's go, let's go, I'm hungry."
Xu Qingsong looked at Liu Wangxue: "Then drive my car?"
Liu Wangxue was worried about Pengpeng: "Can I take it with me? I don't worry that it will be at home by itself."
"Tao Huayu said hello," Xu Qingsong nodded, "The boss said that as long as you stay in the private room, don't go out and run around."
"Okay, then I'll get its dog food."
When the three of them arrived, Tao Huayu, Yue Cheng and Lan Xiaoxi were already there. Li Yu went to practice learning with Lao Li but didn't come.
Tao Huayu and the other three were overly enthusiastic about Pang Bang as soon as they came up, rubbing it until it went under the table and couldn't come out.
After a fuss, Liu Wangxue introduced Wen Xi and them. Inevitably, the conversation about career came up, and several people found out that Wenxi was a designer or someone who specialized in Hanfu, but they were not sure.
Tao Huayu looked at Xu Qingsong, obviously trying to stir up trouble: "Didn't you make an ancient game, the "Twenty-One Cases of Jokhang"?" After saying that, he looked at Wenxi: "I don't know if you listened. I have said that the costumes, scenery, etc. inside are all very rigorous, is that true?"
Wenxi put down the water glass and looked at Xu Qingsong with surprise and excitement: "You did it! Oh my God, I didn't expect that the boss is actually by my side!"
Xu Qingsong smiled modestly.
Liu Wangxue hid her surprise by eating, because she wrote the script of this game.
When she first joined Shenghai Entertainment as a screenwriter in her previous life, it coincided with the company's new talent support plan. She stayed up for countless late nights, checked countless information, and did rigorous research. It took more than a year. I just wrote a first draft of more than 300,000 words.
She excitedly showed it to her senior who was taking care of her at the time. The senior was also one of the people in charge of the newcomer support plan at that time. He just glanced at it and scolded the book as worthless.
Liu Wangxue himself knew that there were still many immature characters in this short text of tens of thousands of words and needed to be polished carefully, so he went back and stayed up late to continue revising. Constantly enrich the details, improve the characterization, and make the logic of the case more rigorous.
After revising it three times, the senior was still not satisfied, so he proposed to Liu Wangxue that he should give the notebook to him and let him complete it.
But this was his own hard work after all. Liu Wangxue was reluctant to give it up and wanted to try again, so he declined the kindness of his predecessors and sent the outline directly to the mailbox of the general manager. However, the email was never heard.
Later, Liu Wangxue registered an account on a drama writing platform and serialized the script of "The Twenty-One Cases of Zhaozhao".
After she changed her career to be an anchor, the head of a game studio contacted her and wanted to purchase the copyright of "The Case of Da Zhao 21". She was disillusioned with the screenwriting industry at that time, and after taking the money, she didn't care about the follow-up.
After the surging emotions in his heart were suppressed, Liu Wangxue asked Xu Qingsong: "When was the game launched?"
