What celebrity wives hate is my vest and not me

Chapter 52 What do men like? (Seek to follow up)

It was not until late at night that Qin Feng pushed the electric car back to his community.

Parked the small eDonkey downstairs, found a place to lock it, and charged it. Qin Feng looked back at the gate and still couldn't stop panting.

"Have you walked ten kilometers?" He couldn't hold back, his tired forehead was covered with sweat: "Still pushing such a heavy electric car!"

As expected by Qin Feng, Liu's electric car broke down not long after leaving Huatian Entertainment.

Although there are charging places on the road, firstly, the time is too late, and some roadside shops have already closed their doors; secondly, Da Liu’s small electric stove, which can be charged for two hours and can ride for a full five minutes, needs to be fully charged. Only in the middle of the night can I ride home with electricity.

I simply pushed it back like this, feeling more tired than walking around the street with a woman all afternoon.

I went upstairs and entered the house, and simply washed up, and today is over.

However, the harvest is quite rich.

Wiping his hair and his well-defined chest and abdominal muscles with a towel, Qin Feng sat in front of the computer wearing only a pair of shorts and began to summarize the documents he read today.

Level 10 physical fitness makes him look thinner when dressed, and fleshy when undressed. Physical health is inherently manifested as not easy to get sick. It is reflected in the appearance that he has a well-proportioned and powerful body. It will not be exaggerated like a bodybuilder, but full of youthfulness. strength.

In this era when everyone feels that their bodies are not as good as before, Qin Feng never has such worries.

"In the afternoon, my mind was still empty, but when I got home at night, I was full of ideas."

The fingers moved rapidly on the keyboard, and the text line by line jumped on the screen.

Thinking of something, Qin Feng took out his mobile phone and called his parents.

"Dad, I'm fine, my work is going well, and I'm in good health...I won't be going home for my birthday this year. I've been busy recently, and I have to go on business...Okay, I see, you and my mother can also tell me , I will go back on October [-] if there are more holidays."

After hanging up the phone, Qin Feng looked at the desk calendar and took a deep breath, then let it out slowly through his nose.

I've been very busy recently, and this year's birthday is probably the simplest and most boring birthday in recent years.

I used to go home, but this year is so busy, I can't go back.

But there is no way, the variety show competition on the provincial satellite TV, the opening ceremony in September, and the relationship with Wang Anruo really make him unable to get away.

At the same time, Qin Wuxiang's special mobile phone on the bookshelf beside him rang.

Qin Feng took a look, and the note was "Director Chen of the Capital Studio".

Without thinking, he stopped working and connected the phone.

"Good evening, Director Chen."

"Mr. Qin, good evening!" Chen Daoke on the other end of the phone greeted politely: "Didn't it delay your rest and creation?"

Qin Feng looked at the Word on the computer screen, smiled and shook his head: "No, I'm just writing something casually."

Upon hearing this, Director Chen immediately asked, "Is Teacher Qin on the computer?"

"Open, what's the matter with Director Chen?"

"The theme song has been written. The professional musicians in the team have listened to it just now. It's no problem. The main thing is the lyrics... This is what I think. Since it is an adaptation of Teacher Qin's masterpiece, then you should have to read the lyrics. "

"Director Chen, you are really polite, you are the director, how can I have the final say?"

"You can't say that." Director Chen replied: "I'm trying my best to make this movie effective. It's too troublesome to direct. If the lyrics can't pass the test with the original author, how can you explain to your fans? You say Isn't that right, Teacher Qin?"

The interlacing is like a mountain, and the director and the writer are two fields that have no intersection and comparability. It is impossible to compare who has a higher status.

However, it stands to reason that when making a movie, it is definitely not possible for an outsider to give advice to an insider, and the director is the most important thing.

But what Director Chen said at the moment is also very reasonable. Since it is an adaptation of the film, making innovations in line with the original work is the primary goal of the entire team, so it makes sense to invite the author of the original work as a literary director.

Director Chen continued: "The lyrics have already been sent to your mailbox, Teacher Qin remembers to read them."

When Qin Feng heard it, he tilted his head and took a breath.

Eh?
Could it be...

"Director Chen, wait a moment. I'll watch it now and give feedback directly."

Qin Feng thought of something, and an uncontrollable smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

Getting me well is not what I think it is.

After logging in to the mailbox and opening the email from the Capital Studio, Qin Feng saw that the corner of his mouth was grinning directly to the root of his ear.

Hey!
Don't change a single word?
How did I send it to you, and how did you send it to Director Chen?

I have to pretend to comment on the songs I wrote...

Otherwise, next time, Director Chen, you can just let me write it, and the money for Huatian Entertainment will be transferred directly to my account, and there will be no middlemen to make the difference.

Qin Feng glanced at it from top to bottom. It was the lyrics written by himself. There was no problem, so he replied with a smile on the phone.

"Director Chen, I've finished reading the lyrics. There's no problem at all. It fits the original plot of "Spherical Electric Cloud" very well. It also highly summarizes and refines the plot, and even sublimates the meaning."

It's cool to boast yourself!How come the rainbow fart, Director Chen still has to thank us!

"Teacher Qin deserves to be the author of the book, and the comments are really good."

as expected.Director Chen breathed a sigh of relief when he heard the words: "I have also read Teacher Qin's book, and I understand it a little bit. Actually, this is the second edition of the lyrics. The first edition is really bad. I can't even pass this level, so I will send it back. Yes. Since the original author agrees with this second edition, I believe fans will buy it."

Because of Qin Feng's words, Zhu Cheng, vice president of Huatian Entertainment, can sleep well tonight.

Wang Anruo no longer has to work hard to write songs because of rejections, and Aunt Liu, who has blocked countless trivial matters for Fang Nianwei, can also eat cakes hanging around her neck and enjoy two days of paid vacation.

Director Chen's tone became much more relaxed, and he said with a smile: "There are still [-] days until the opening ceremony, waiting for the arrival of Teacher Qin! Then I will introduce you to the actor who wrote this song!"

The actor who wrote the song?
Qin Feng felt relieved after thinking about it for a while.

It is estimated that Huatian Entertainment will contact me to buy the copyright of this lyrics, and finally put other people's names on it.

"Well, I'm also looking forward to meeting the actors that Director Chen praised, see you at the opening ceremony!"

He didn't care about that, anyway, it was a song that was written in less than two hours, and the purpose was to help An Ruo.

As long as the goal is achieved, nothing else matters.

After hanging up the phone, Qin Feng stretched his waist, suddenly remembered something, and smiled again at the corner of his mouth.

As if unconsciously, I have already started calling An Ruo in my heart.

"The biggest achievement today should be that the title of three characters has become two characters...An Ruo, what a good name."
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"Qin Feng, Qin Feng..." Wang Anruo was lying in his parents' boudoir, holding his mobile phone and secretly peeking at Qin Feng's Moments: "Next time we meet, I will call you by name directly, Qin Feng..."

Halfway through talking to herself, she suddenly sat up, sitting cross-legged on the bed, looking helplessly at her mobile phone: "Why don't you love Moments, share some daily life, why are they all forwarded official announcements and promotion of government-enterprise cooperation video number?"

Wang Anruo got up and came to the living room, and wanted to ask his father if he was the kind that Guanhai City TV station asked employees to repost the official account written by its own propaganda department, and the one who insisted on likes?

Dad, how did you become a leader?Can't we call on employees to share more about their daily life?

As a result, as soon as he left the bedroom, he saw Wang Rengui discussing something seriously with Wang Ma.

Especially when she saw her daughter coming out, Wang Ma gave Wang Rengui a wink, Wang Rengui frowned, stared at the mobile phone wearing presbyopic glasses, and shouted: "Now this cake is all gaudy, not as good as the eight cakes we used to have." What about the treasure cake! The purple glutinous rice is so delicious!"

Wang Anruo, who was about to ask something, pricked up his ears, and became interested when he saw his parents who couldn't fiddle with mobile phones and were struggling to study while wearing reading glasses.

"Dad, what are you looking at?"

"Oh, An Ruo, it's just in time." Wang Ma hurriedly waved her hand: "Show your father, your father doesn't know how to use this meituan."

Meituan?

Wang Anruo forgot what he wanted to ask, sat down on the sofa, and leaned over: "Dad, what are you going to buy?"

"Order a cake." Wang Rengui said casually, "Xiao Qin's birthday is coming soon. Just now Xiao Zhao from the work unit called me and said he wanted to give him a surprise... Hey, what kind of surprise is it? Take out a cake when he comes to work? This year is probably the same!"

Zhao Ming only talked about his birthday and surprises on the phone, but he didn't discuss with Wang Rengui about how to do it.

Wang Rengui glanced at his daughter, raised his eyebrows, and handed over the phone: "I don't know how to use it, so you can order a cake for me! It will be delivered to my work on Friday, and Xiaoqin's birthday is on Friday. Don’t make it ahead of time, it’s easy to spoil in hot weather.”

Hearing this, Wang Anruo quietly operated the mobile phone, didn't ask or say anything, ordered a cake for her father, and went back to her boudoir.

Wang Rengui and his wife looked at each other, both worried.

Isn't the hint a bit cryptic?

Or, write a note at night, wait for the daughter to fall asleep, and slip it in through the crack of the door?

Wang Anruo, who returned to the bedroom, counted on his fingers.

"It's already late at night on Monday, counting from Tuesday, it's only three days."

She sighed slightly, "Fortunately, enough time."

After pacing around the room a few times, she made up her mind and called the cake shop just now.

"Hi, I'll order another cake... no, no, no, it's not the same style, it's better than the one I called just now, so I'll make it the most expensive one in your shop, [-]... ok, add me on wechat , I’ll transfer it to you. Yes, it’s better to make it on Friday, but I’ll go to the store to get it myself.”

After the phone call, Wang Anruo already had an idea.

"Dad said that their colleagues celebrated their birthdays by buying a cake at work and eating it together. It seems that there is no way to congratulate Qin Feng during working hours."

She thought about it, and said to herself: "Then I can only go to the door to deliver cakes and gifts during off-duty hours? Maybe it's okay, just treat it as a surprise. His home is in the family complex of the Naval Hospital, and he went there last time." of."

Maybe Qin Feng would like it. He didn't mention his birthday to himself, but he still received cakes and blessings delivered to his door. He would be happy to be himself.

"Gifts, yes, and gifts."

What gift to give, Wang Anruo was worried again.

She has never given a gift to a man since she was a child!

Ask Li Xiaoyun?

No, I will be laughed at by my girlfriends.

So she turned on Baidu very reluctantly but helplessly, not only Baidu, but also Douyin, Bilibili, Xiaohongshu and so on.

What do boys like.

What to give a man for his birthday.

The second one was passed by Wang Anruo after flipping through it. They were all given by girlfriends to boyfriends. Those things seemed too intimate. Wang Anruo felt that it would be appropriate to give them at least on the second birthday.

So she set her sights on the man's preferences.

There are no more than two answers on the Internet, mechs, women and cars.

Give it away?
Will it seem too naive, and besides, I don't know what Qin Feng likes.

woman……

Wang Anruo coughed lightly, a blush flashed across his cheeks, and he locked on to the last car.

Eh, I seem to remember...

She got up and left the boudoir again, and entered her parents' room on the pretext of looking for something.

After closing the door, Wang Anruo opened the bottom drawer of the bedside table with ease.

Inside was a car key.

"During the Chinese New Year, the Hongqi H9 that my uncle gave to my dad seems to have never been driven, and it has been parked behind the building to eat ashes."

"Qin Feng doesn't seem to have a car yet. It's inconvenient to not have a car. He won't drive if he stays with Dad."

Wang Anruo said to himself, thinking that supply on demand is a matter of course, and then put the car keys in his pocket with peace of mind.

Before leaving, she looked at the watch on the bedside again, and conveniently put her father's watch into her pocket.

"Going to the provincial competition, without a watch to check the time, it will be bad if you oversleep on the high-speed rail... This is to represent the TV station of Guanhai City in the competition, and it is for the honor of the unit. Dad will definitely understand."

(End of this chapter)