Unemployed at the Beginning, I Let the Singer Come Back Chapter 127

  Chapter 127 Loneliness

   Erha and Bian An hurried into the car and took out the SLR and other equipment.

  Li Qingning wore a red checked vest on the upper body, and low-waisted jeans on the lower body, which cleverly outlined the curve of the waist, and it was a scenery while walking. When she got to the side of the car, she saw Jiang Yang looking at his phone, so she walked quietly from behind and covered his eyes with her hands.

  Jiang Yang said: "I lost my eyes."

  Li Qingning put down his hands, "Let me see."

  Jiang Yang turned his face to let her see, "It's in the dust."

   Li Qingning was about to give her a **** when Jiang Yang kissed her suddenly, and his eyes healed.

   "No fun."

  Li Qingning patted him and told him to get in the car.

  After returning home, after dinner, Jiang Yang continued to write "Rejuvenation". Because of the need to constantly polish his memory, Jiang Yang spent some time running in the morning and finally finished writing. Jiang Yang read it once, and to be honest, apart from the setting, this book is not brilliant, and it is so different from the movie that some people find it too difficult to write a screenplay for a movie after reading the original book.

  Jiang Yang also thought so, but since it appeared in his mind, then write it down, maybe it can be used as an introduction to the script.

  Li Qingning has been waiting for Jiang Yang.

  After Jiang Yang finished writing, she printed it out, so she wanted to see what Jiang Yang was writing.

   However, this time she was disappointed.

She looked at the beginning, and was born as an old man, which was quite strange at first, but the journal said that his father was surprised when he saw the protagonist, and after buying clothes, the rest was really lackluster. Li Qingning didn't read it, she and Jiang Yang ate After dinner, I drove to the company.

   Zhou Hao installed the game console yesterday, and Jiang Yang went to play games happily as soon as he got off the car.

  Li Qingning did not forget to tell him, "Remember to rest your eyes."

  Jiang Yang made a knowing gesture.

Li Qingning locked the car. After entering the office, she took the coffee from Zhu Li and just put the paper aside when Sister Chen walked in. She was holding a document. It was strange, "Qingning, this foundation is What's the matter?"

  Sister Chen doesn't know at all.

"oh."

  Li Qingning glanced at the document and remembered, saying that this is a foundation that assists traffic safety departments in improving and transforming road safety with the help of big data analysis such as car accidents. She has made donations in the past two years.

  Sister Chen was very surprised, "Are you so independent in doing charity?"

  It is not uncommon for celebrities to do charity, and it is even a means to maintain a positive image, but it is strange that Li Qingning is so strange.

   "No way."

  Li Qingning asked Sister Chen, "Have you ever seen someone who is particularly afraid of crossing the road?"

  Sister Chen shook her head.

People who have never been in a car accident can't think of it, but for some people, they are very afraid of crossing the road, especially the national highway where large trucks pass. Take express.

   It takes more than ten minutes to walk, and you have to take a taxi as long as you get on the national highway.

   "Jiang Yang is."

Many national highways and provincial highways pass through villages, and even pass through the middle of the village. In some villages, it is news that there are no car accidents every year, and car accidents are commonplace. For these villages, sometimes an overpass or even a traffic light can prevent a family broken.

  Jiangyang's car accident happened like this.

  Since then, he has had sequelae,

   After Li Qingning got to know Jiang Yang, he began to pay attention to these things. Since he wants to do charity, why not do this.

   "You really love Wujiwu."

  Sister Chen put down the document, saw the manuscript paper, and picked it up, "Written by Jiang Yang?"

  Li Qingning looked down at the document, "You won't like it."

  Sister Chen didn't believe it, Jiang Yang's three books were all quite to her taste, “By the way, I heard that “The Little Prince” became popular abroad.”

  This news was shared by Liu Tao in the group yesterday.

As a group of seven Jiangyang fans, Liu Tao communicated with foreign countries again, and sent the news of "The Little Prince" back to the group in time. Liu Tao also urged Xu Guangzheng and his publishing house to hurry up, "The book written by our own author has not yet been published. It's easy for people to go abroad, and it's not ashamed to lose.”

  Xu Guangzheng has nothing to say.

  Liu Tao also plans to read an English book online.

  Xu Guangzheng: "If you dare to buy it, I will spoil the ending of "Murder on the Orient Express"."

  Liu Tao: "You are ruthless!"

  Ms. Orange: "Sister Chen, where is the address of the Great Demon King's house? I want to send the blade! Why is a promotional video so touching? It hurts, it hurts too much."

  Cheng Zi Husband: "Hehe, it's just sensational."

  Xu Guangzheng: "By the way, Jiang Yang is writing a science fiction book."

  Orange Husband: "Hard science fiction?"

  Orange Husband: "Let me see."

  Chengzi Husband: "Old Xu, I'm at your house."

   A little while longer.

  Chengzi Husband: "Old Xu, I *your uncle!"

  Sister Chen never imagined that what Jiang Yang wrote was not a science fiction book, but rather a fantasy book: a protagonist who was born in his 80s, getting younger as he lived.

  She looked at it for a while, then simply rolled over to the back, the man was old and the baby was dead.

  She raised her head in surprise, "That's it?"

  Li Qingning nodded, "That's it."

Sister Chen thinks this is too substandard. It's not bad or good. It's very simple. It's so simple that it makes people speechless. It's like listening to an old lady tell a story. Once upon a time there was a mountain, and there was There is a temple, and there is an old monk in the temple who is telling stories.

  Of course, this is a bit exaggerated, that's probably what Sister Chen meant.

  Li Qingning was very helpless, "Jiang Yang just wrote this story, what can I do?"

  Sister Chen looked at Li Qingning suspiciously, "You two, have you been doing too many extrcurricular activities these two days?"

"Um?"

  Li Qingning didn't understand for a while.

Sister Chen said earnestly, "Ning, sometimes we have to accept our charms, I know that you grow up to be a disaster for the country and the people, but don't be too rude, hurting Zhongyong is not good, the key is our old Xu, we are still waiting Your family, Jiangyang, is feeding."

   "The Little Prince" is a mouthful of food, and Xu Guangzheng's status in the publishing house has risen.

"screw you."

  Li Qingning threw the document over.

  Sister Chen caught it, and she put down the manuscript paper, thinking that this short story should be Li Qingning's own taste.

  She went to work.

"Oh, right."

  She turned around again, "Sing music platform invites you to co-launch a MINILIVE event. I'll give you the plan later, you can take a look."

"good."

  After Sister Chen left, Li Qingning got busy, and she gradually forgot about "Rejuvenation".

   Until noon, Jiang Yang wanted to accompany Zhou Hao to discuss the contract, so he didn't ask her for dinner.

   Li Qingning was idle and bored, sat on the sofa and opened "Rejuvenation".

  The number of words is not many, she read part of it in the morning, so she gradually saw the end.

  Besides the setting, she still doesn't think there is anything too brilliant about this novel. It's not like reading a novel, but like reading a detailed outline. But when he read the last paragraph, Li Qingning probably knew why Jiang Yang wrote this novel.

  Maybe Jiang Yang didn't know either, he was subconsciously afraid.

  Li Qingning patted his forehead lightly, "So that's how it is."

  Jiang Yang tried to change the old man into a child in his ad creative yesterday, which was inspired by this novel, and Jiang Yang's concern about dementia probably stems from his fear of headaches.

  He used to say that he won't be demented if he suffers from such a headache.

  He doesn't have a headache now, but he is more concerned about this disease.

I don't know why, but after substituting Jiang Yang into it, Li Qingning suddenly had a deep understanding: The protagonist in the novel lost his lover, lost his glory, lost his son, lost his grandson, and even lost his memory as he continued to grow young. , the whole mind becomes empty, even if he wants to have nostalgia for this world, he can't miss it, he doesn't even know the world anymore.

  Some people say that when people are old, they spend the rest of their lives chewing on memories.

  Some people say that when a person dies, his life will reappear in his mind like a movie.

   And rejuvenate.

   stripped him of everything.

   This kind of loneliness where everything turns into nothingness is even more lonely than the word loneliness.

   It was agreed on the third watch, but I made a slip of the tongue. I'm sorry everyone. Let's postpone it until tomorrow.

  (end of this chapter)

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