When Du Yunkai learned that this miniature garden was made by Li Yu, a student in his early twenties and not yet a senior in college, he immediately took out his mobile phone and took pictures.
360° surround shooting, close-ups, long-range shots, and close-ups. As soon as he finished shooting, he sent it to his dad: [Dad, look, how does it compare to yours?]
Dad Du quickly replied: [Did you do it? When did you get this hobby? 】
Du Yunkai: [Just say what you want]
Father Du reservedly praised a few words, and finally concluded: [The aura is there, but the scenery and proportions should still be considered]
Du Yunkai read his father's praise to everyone, and then said to Xu Qingsong: "It's amazing to be praised by my father. You can invite him out to meet him another day and see if he can help with the landscape design for our game." "
Xu Qingsong nodded and said yes.
As soon as Du Yunkai's words came out, the chord in Wenxi's heart called "victory" immediately tightened. She lowered her head to drink tea, thinking, are you trying to rob someone?
But then I thought about it, and there was nothing I could do about it. Porcelain's show was not owned by her studio. She couldn't have full control over the design of the stage. Even if she liked it, she could only make suggestions. Alas, sad.
Liu Wangxue heard them talking about games and asked casually: "Are you going to develop a new game?"
Xu Qingsong finished the last bite of the cake and said, "I have this plan, I want to do a side trip, but I haven't decided on the horoscope yet."
Du Yunkai poured himself another cup of sweet tea and said, "The most important thing is that I haven't found a suitable screenwriter and script yet."
"Oh," Liu Wangxue understood, "so you are planning to do something original."
Wenxi put the cup on the cup holder, making a crisp "click" sound. She put one hand on Liu Wangxue's shoulder and made an introduction gesture with the other hand: "Isn't it easy to find a screenwriter? This one is it!"
Liu Wangxue swatted her hand away: "Don't listen to her nonsense, I've quit doing it a long time ago."
Wenxi winked hard, meaning, "Young Master is not short of money, so why don't you seize such a good opportunity? Do you really plan to just rest like this for the next few decades? If you don't have talent, it doesn't mean you don't have it! Come on!"
The more Liu Wangxue refused to accept the move, the more Wen Xi tried to push her out: "You are a top student from Hainan University, you have won many awards during your college years, and your woo woo woo..."
Before she could finish her words, Liu Wangxue blocked her mouth with cake and received a "shut up" look.
Well, Wenxi sighed inwardly and swallowed the cake.
In fact, when Du Yunkai found out that Liu Wangxue was Mu Jingsheng's ex-girlfriend who was forced to have an abortion, he went to search online. After reading the comments and learning that she had sold the copyright to the original story, I went to look for the original video and listen to it.
His original idea was that if Liu Wangxue's story was good enough, he would hire someone to be the screenwriter for the PC game. Mainly so that he could slap Mu Jingsheng in the face in the future and mock him for treating the pearl like a fish eye and throwing it away at will.
But, after listening to those stories, I can only say that they are not his cup of tea. Afterwards, he looked for other videos to watch, but his feeling remained the same. If they are making an otome game, asking Liu Wangxue to be the screenwriter is undoubtedly a good choice.
So Du Yunkai gave up the idea.
It's not that Xu Qingsong hasn't thought about it, but the result of his consideration is the same as Du Yunkai's.
Just when the embarrassment in the air was about to show up, it was interrupted by Xu Qingsong's phone ringing.
It was Tao Huayu calling: "How are you doing? Why do you suddenly want to dig lotus roots?"
Xu Qingsong glanced at Du Yunkai and said, "It's not me who thinks about it, it's my boss who thinks about it."
Du Yunkai's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he asked with his mouth: "Digging lotus roots?"
Xu Qingsong nodded and turned on the speakerphone directly. Just listen to Tao Huayu say: "I really don't understand, what are the hobbies of today's rich people? If they don't enjoy the good life, they have to go to the mud. I want to experience life in any way, but I have to choose this kind of thing. Bitter and tiring..."
Xu Qingsong pretended to cough twice, and Tao Huayu's complaints stopped abruptly.
Liu Wangxue and Wen Xi couldn't help laughing as they watched Du Yunkai's expression change again and again.
The air was quiet for two seconds. Tao Huayu suddenly scolded Xu Qingsong in dialect and asked, "Are you on speakerphone? Who is around?"
Xu Qingsong made a "shh" gesture to the three of them, rubbed his face, and said calmly: "No, it's just me. Can I go to your lotus pond?"
Tao Huayu turned the volume of the receiver to the maximum and listened carefully. It seemed that there was no sound at all: "That's great! The price is too low this year. The lotus roots in my house are so small, and the money for selling lotus roots is not worth the labor cost. , my parents can’t do it anymore, and they don’t want to take care of it anymore.”
"When is it convenient to go?" Xu Qingsong asked.
"The day after tomorrow," Tao Huayu said, "I've been with Lao Li for the past two days. The construction has come to an end for the time being. Party A is inspecting the work and it will be completed tomorrow. It just so happens that Xiaoyu wants to go see the cat, so I will take him with me then. "
After making an appointment and hanging up the phone, Liu Wangxue received a reply from Li Yu, saying that Wenxi could send the video, but he was worried that he was not doing a very good job.
Liu Wangxue handed the phone to Wenxi to look at, and Wenxi said: "That's great!"
Then Li Yu sent another message: [Sister Xu Xu, Brother Yu said that he is going to dig lotus roots the day after tomorrow, and I will go too. I want to see Xiaociφ(゜▽゜*)♪]
Liu Wangxue replied: [Welcome, welcome.gif]
As we chatted, the sky gradually darkened. Pengpeng and Xiaoci jumped off the sofa chair together, came over to rub against Liu Wangxue, and then ran into the living room and pushed their bowls to the door. It was time to have dinner.
After taking care of them both, Liu Wangxue suggested: "Why don't we have dinner together." Some ingredients in the refrigerator had to be disposed of.
Du Yunkai, the eldest young man, never touched Yangchun water with his fingers. Wenxi could only cook instant noodles and snail noodles, so the heavy responsibility of cooking fell on the shoulders of Liu Wangxue and Xu Qingsong.
Unexpectedly, this was the first time the two of them collaborated, and they worked together quite well.
After eating and cleaning up, Xu Qingsong and Du Yunkai went back. Liu Wangxue and Wenxi took a shower, sat on the sofa, cut videos with their computers, and played with the cats and dogs from time to time.
The videos I posted a few times ago have gained some views, and the most commented ones are "Hahaha". Most of the comments under the video were praising Pengpeng and Xiaoci, and some people were exchanging their experiences on raising pets.
After cutting this video and uploading it, the two watched the videos again and laughed non-stop.
After reading it, Wenxi suddenly asked Liu Wangxue: "Why did you block my mouth when we were drinking tea? Why didn't you let me say that you are the author of the Twenty-One Cases?"
Liu Wangxue asked her, "Where has your usual intelligence gone?"
"What's wrong? Is there any problem?" Wenxi changed his position and hugged the pillow with his legs crossed.
Liu Wangxue said: "Yesterday on the set, you also saw that He Yan is probably Du Yunkai's girlfriend. She knows everything. I don't believe that Du Yunkai doesn't know."
Wenxi narrowed his eyes: "So what if you know, it's because you met someone unkindly. What does it have to do with the script?"
"I guess, whether he has known about it for a long time or just found out, he must have known about me through the Internet." Liu Wangxue said with certainty, "After you finished speaking, they didn't say anything, which means that I am not what they want." I’m looking for a screenwriter.”
Liu Wangxue closed the computer and looked at Wen Xi with a smile: "Those who rush here are not worth anything."
