Unemployed at the Beginning, I Let the Singer Come Back Chapter 151

  Chapter 151 Black silk

  Since rock was mentioned, Li Qingning picked a rock disc and played it.

  An old rock disc.

  Li Qingning said that her parents liked it at that time.

  Jiang Yang remembers the first time he heard rock music, it was from his uncle's many collections.

   It was a tape, probably a pirated version, with Zhang Chu's "Sister", Tang Dynasty Band's "Internationale" and "Dream Back to Tang Dynasty". At that time, he only felt that the Tang Dynasty band was noisy, but he had listened to Zhang Chu's "Sister" many times.

  Li Qingning lay on his knees, listening to music quietly.

The afterglow of the setting sun fell from the window and landed on Li Qingning's long legs. The thighs were round but not bloated, and the calves were long and well-proportioned. Because of the exercise, the skin was firm. Under the strokes of the setting sun, there was a certain attractive luster .

   It would be nice if I wore black silk.

   Li Qingning rolled his eyes and ignored Jiang Yang.

  It's not good for the student to be too diligent. He can do his homework, but the teacher can't stand it.

  She picked up her phone to look at it, and suddenly found that the news of her wearing a wedding ring was on the top of the list of trending searches on Twitter.

   "As for what?"

  Li Qingning thinks that everyone is free. Sometimes there is less procrastination, and you can get home from get off work earlier.

  She took Jiang Yang's hand, put the hands of the two wearing wedding rings together, took a photo, and then posted it on Twitter, writing a sentence: "Let's break up."

   This push is like dropping a spoonful of water into a pan of hot oil and it explodes.

After the explosion, many people felt that this was something the Great Demon King could do. They wanted to express their surprise for a while, but that's all, let's say they were not surprised. It didn't feel like that again.

   "Fuck!"

   "The fun of gossip is gone all at once."

   "You are so direct, what should the reporters do?"

   "Sister, I don't even know what to say."

   "It's all here, let's say something."

   "Send a blessing."

   "I wish you an early baby? Do it, my goddess."

  Li Qingning didn't care about this, she thought it was a very common thing, it was going to rain, and her sister was going to get married, it couldn't be more normal. Just like when she suddenly retired back then, the exhaustion of inspiration emptied herself, and she couldn't find a reason to sing for it, so she retired.

  She returned to the trending search on Twitter, because she glanced at it just now, and saw that there was a topic about zombie tear-jerking movies at the bottom of the trending search.

  She remembered that Jiang Yang said last time that he wanted to write such an idea for the game company, but he secretly refused to let her watch it, wondering if it was this short film. There is a video under the topic, and now many self-media are reposting and commenting on this short film. This is also what Seal Games likes to see. Naturally, the more people who spread the advertisement, the better.

  Li Qingning turned on the video and asked Jiang Yang: "Did you take it?"

  Jiang Yang said, "Yes."

   While talking, the man was vaguely awake, when he saw his wife who had turned into a zombie rushing towards him.

  Li Qingning patted Jiang Yang lightly.

  Jiang Yang: "What are you doing?"

  His hands are quite honest, although he is planning to be dishonest.

   "Scared me."

  Jiang Yang felt he deserved it.

After Sister Ning finished watching the short video, she let out a long sigh. She wanted to follow the official Twitter to post a series of razor blades to condemn her, but for some reason, Twitter collapsed. She simply put down her phone and pulled Jiang Yang's hand out. , took a light bite on his arm, lightly printed two rows of teeth marks, and let go, "Just give me the blade, I'll bite you!"

  She wondered why her husband, who is such a sunny boy, was so tearful.

  Jiang Yang wanted her to bite elsewhere.

"roll!"

   Li Qingning sat up, called her father, and asked him if he liked the gift for Father's Day.

  My father-in-law thinks it's okay, the miniature model is a bit ugly, although it is helpful for reading novels, it destroys the imagination, which is not very good. Next time there is a mystery novel, just send the book first, and the miniature model can be added later.

  The father-in-law said in a commanding tone on the phone: "By the way, this year's Mid-Autumn Festival, you must go home for dinner!"

  Li Qingning: "My mother?"

   "Ask what you know!"

  The old man hung up the phone.

  Li Qingning became happy, and sat back beside Jiang Yang, "How about we go back for the Mid-Autumn Festival?"

  Jiang Yang thinks it's okay.

   Logically speaking, he should be nervous, but he just can't get nervous.

  Li Qingning held his cheeks, "It's not the same as cooked rice."

"good."

  Jiang Yang wants to cook again.

"screw you."

The two played around, but Jiang Yang failed in the end, because Sister Ning said that she wanted to read the novel written by Jiang Yang. When she said this, she used a coquettish tone. Can't stop.

  "Jieyou Grocery Store" has a total of five stories. Although it is a full-length novel, each story is only a novella, and each story has 40,000 to 50,000 words. For some people, typing is like a snail, and they can't write a few thousand words a day, but Jiang Yang's typing is okay, especially after polishing his memory, the inspiration gurgling out, that's really good writing.

   Besides, he has already written part of it.

  Under the treatment that Sister Ning gave Jiang Yang dinner and served it herself, Jiang Yang slept normally at night, got up in the morning to finish the work, and finally wrote the first chapter of the story before going out.

   After glancing at it, Li Qingning finally asked the question that he had been wondering for a long time, how did he bring the background to the island country again this time.

"It's fun."

  Jiang Yang made sense.

  Jiang Yang thinks this is some kind of bad taste.

He hoped that one day a group of foreigners would say, ah, why can't we write our fantasy, "Harry Potter" was written by that **** Jiang Yang, and "The Hobbit" was written by a Chinese, is he better than us? Know more about fantasy...

   Doesn't that sound cool?

  He can't change the world.

   but can make the world interesting

   As for earning money and so on, it comes second. Besides, what kind of books do you want to write for money, and you only write books if you have a bad stomach.

  Li Qingning doesn't like reading in front of the computer.

   Too tired.

  Jiang Yang printed out this chapter, and then went to change his clothes.

  He made an appointment with Uncle Wang today to see a bird friend who lives in a mental hospital.

The suit he changed into was matched by Li Qingning. The upper body was a short-sleeved loose white T-shirt with a bear on the chest, and the lower body was navy blue shorts. When he went out, Li Qingning reminded him, "Put on those high-top canvas Shoes, put them in the shoe cabinet outside."

  Jiang Yang doesn't like to wear them, he wants to go out in slippers.

  Li Qingning: "Long legs."

  Jiang Yang thinks it is better to wear shoes.

   In case of unexpected situations, run fast.

  There are quite a lot of emergencies. For example, a car hits me while walking. Finally, after many investigations, the driver who caused the accident took too much prescription painkillers.

  It's all possible.

   As a person who has been in two car accidents, he thinks it is better to be careful.

  He changed his shoes at the door.

  Li Qingning tied her hair into a ponytail, threw Jiang Yang's changed clothes into the washing machine, turned on the robot vacuum, and turned on the TV. After hearing "It's full", she went to the study and took out Jiang Yang's printed novel.

  (end of this chapter)

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