Chapter 17: Fire and Pot

Liu Jing was on fire.

In fact, he is already very popular, he is an internationally renowned writer, a handsome guy, a low-key person, and a very good popularity.

This time, when the content of the speech at Jiao Tong University was uploaded to the Internet, everyone thought that the video would definitely go viral, but they didn't expect it to be so popular.

Weibo is the first hot search, the number of views on major video websites exceeds 10 million per day, and Douyin has 20 million likes, which is only the data of the first day.

The best gift for college students. Here's what everyone has to say about this video.

A high-level speech, a famous protagonist, and a place with a sense of substitution, three things have become the cornerstone of this video's popularity, and it is very reliable to let it stand.

"Thank you Mr. Liu Jing for the gift, may you be treated gently by the world. ”

"It's just inspirational chicken soup, it's all garbage that poisons the next generation, and I can do it for me. ”

"The above is a professional troll, a keyboardist level 10 certificate, a fish that slipped through the net of quality education, don't worry about him. ”

"Thank you, Mr. Liu Jing, for your words, I am very moved. ”

"After listening to it, I feel that the world is gentle. ”

"I feel full of strength, today is a new day, tomorrow is a better day, bravely face the future!"

...

These comments on the Internet, Zhuge vigorously looked at them one by one.

When she sees someone praising Liu Jing's goodness, she will laugh, as if she hears someone praising herself, oh no, there are many people praising her, and it won't make her so happy.

When she saw someone reversing black and white and insulting Liu Jing, or even weaving some black materials, she would be angry and itchy, and she couldn't wait to gather all her brain cells together to write a super long paper, and criticize that group of sunspots.

is such a person, he touched Zhuge Dali's heart, pulled her down from the altar in the hearts of her classmates, and turned her into an ordinary little girl.

The little girl has big dreams, and she wants to capture a lion king on the grassland.

"Mr. Liu Jing. Zhuge Dali watched the speech again, she looked for herself in the video, wanting to see the evidence of her appearance next to Mr. Liu Jing, when he gave that wonderful speech on the stage, she secretly watched and listened carefully.

Zhuge Dali remembered that he stood there obediently, tilting his head, because Mr. Liu Jing said, "Let's wait next to you first." So she waited there obediently.

After Mr. Liu Jing finished speaking, he walked up to her, smiled and nodded at her, and then grabbed the hot microphone and returned it to himself.

It seems that my hands are sweating. Zhuge Dali remembered that he didn't expect Mr. Liu Jing to speak so calmly, and he was sweating nervously behind his back, so real.

It is this sense of reality that makes Zhuge Dali more and more curious and looking forward to Liu Jing.

She seems to have forgotten her scenes on the stage, maybe she also thinks that the links that presented her with awards are not important, Mr. Liu Jing is placed in the finale position, it doesn't matter who the person before is, it doesn't matter what awards he gets, it doesn't matter who the person who presents the award is, Zhuge Dali's attention has not been on him since Liu Jing first stepped into the auditorium.

Mr. Liu Jing has a very special charm, gentle as the drizzle and wind in summer, and some small actions and behaviors with noncommittal instructions, as wonderful as a mountain.

The mountain is there, day and night alternate, plants and trees grow, it stays there, and now, Zhuge Dali's heart has also followed.

She thought about it like this, and finally fell asleep.

The mobile phone screen was not turned off, and she fell next to the pillow, Zhuge Dali's mother, Zhuge Dasheng, finally came back from work, and she gently pushed open her daughter's room.

"I'm still playing with my phone so late. Zhuge Dasheng walked to his daughter's bedside and was surprised to find that her daughter had fallen asleep, with a sweet smile on the corner of her mouth, peaceful and quiet.

Liu Jing's speech was playing on the mobile phone, over and over again, Zhuge Dasheng read it and then closed it.

"Good night baby. Zhuge Great Sage bent down and kissed his forehead vigorously, and then retreated outside the door.

...

On the evening of the second day after the meeting, in 3125, the crowd gathered again.

This time, Liu Jing wisely prepared a hot pot, and did not pair it with red wine, but bought a case of beer and drinks.

"Liu Jing, Yifei's Weibo fans have risen by more than 100,000, and I didn't sleep last night. Zeng Xiaoxian said with a smile.

"It's obvious that you haven't slept all night, and you're pretending that I'm chatting with them!" Hu Yifei said angrily on the side.

"Really?" Zeng Xiaoxian was stunned for a moment, he had just drunk two cans of beer.

"Oh, happy!" Zeng Xiaoxian.

I also heard the voice of Teacher Zeng pretending to be a female voice in the middle of the night to send voice messages to others. Mika raised her little hand.

“..... Don't take it so seriously. Zeng Xiaoxian said aggrievedly, he was just happy for Xiao Feifei.

"Why didn't the cannon come. Ziqiao said while eating, he remembered Zhang Wei.

Zhang Wei said that today's lawsuit ended smoothly, although it was not a big victory, but it was also worth celebrating, and he was dragged to dinner by that teacher Chen. Yu Mo said.

"Zhang Wei actually played abnormally?" Zeng Xiaoxian was surprised.

Liu Jing: ???

Why do you still say that you are playing abnormally after winning the lawsuit, is Zhang Wei already a barrister who is rare not to win a lawsuit?

"I am embarrassed to come to Liu Jing for dinner every day. Zeng Xiaoxian touched his head, and then said, "Next time, I won't trouble you to wash the dishes and chopsticks." ”

"...."Liu Jing.

"Yifei, how did you react to class, is the class crowded? Mika asked.

"Ahh Yifei replied, she seemed to be distracted.

"What's wrong with Yifei, why are there many students unhappy. Yu Mo said with concern on the side.

Yifei said in her heart that there are many students, but the problem is that there are too many students, and they have become so many that they seriously affect her class.

And there are few people who listen to her lecture seriously, everyone in the class looks at her with starry eyes, asks students questions and only knows giggles and dazes, God knows what they are thinking!

"Many of the students in Yifei's class just like Yifei to listen to the class, and those who really want to listen to her class can't grab a place. Zeng Xiaoxian explained on the side.

"This is also the trouble of star teachers. Liu Jing sighed. Everyone only cares about Yifei's appearance, but they don't see her more beautiful inside. ”

The six of them chatted while eating, and from time to time they made fun of Zhang Wei, who told him not to come.

"Yesterday, I found a new pair of white socks that Pao'er bought, and joked that Zhang Wei bought new socks, but guess what Zhang Wei said?"

"What?"

"He said it was an old sock, which was originally yellow, and it had faded after washing. ”

"Hahaha, one more. ”

"Do you know, Zhang Wei, 34 years old this year, ten years ago...."

"How was it ten years ago?"

"It's actually 24-year-old Zhang Wei!"

“..... It's a bit cold. ”

Liu Jing silently ate a slice of hot beef.

Ah, much better.

Two big hot pots, wine and dishes full of tables, top frost beef, snowflake fat cow, boutique lamb, shrimp slippery tripe beef shutters, pig blood thousands of wide vermicelli, eat frozen tofu after eating tofu, put lettuce after putting spinach, until there is nothing to eat in the soup, everyone finally lay down on the familiar sofa.

"Liu Jing, tell me your base recipe. ”

"I want a copy too. ”

"I'm going to give/give me a copy too. The crowd spoke.

Originally, they wouldn't have eaten so much, but Liu Jing's exclusive base was too delicious to control at all.

Sure enough, the quality of the hot pot base has a great impact on the appetite when eating hot pot.

"Okay, what to watch today. Liu Jing scanned the movie library with the remote control app on his mobile phone, I watched the Women's Federation last time, what should I watch today?

"Let's not watch it today, but then watch it on the weekend, and I eat until more than 11 o'clock. Ziqiao said on the side, he glanced at Meijia next to him, and he was already a little dozing.

"Huh? But I... Not. Meijia's mouth was covered by Qiao, and she looked at Liu Jing on the side, who gave her a helpless look.

"It's really late, lie down for a while to digest and digest, and then go down and rest. Liu Jing said.

"Agreed. The crowd seconded.

"By the way, when I was at work today, someone in the mall started to post advertisements for that dimensional contact, and they were all very cute and good-looking characters. Yu Mo said.

She works in the MixC in the magic capital, and the investors contacted by Dimension have already placed a huge LED electronic screen in the bag for promotion, playing videos related to cos culture over and over again, and some famous cos character animations.

"I want to go too. Mika pouted, her girlish heart never grows old.

"Why don't we also get young?" Zeng Xiaoxian proposed.

"We've always been young. Ziqiao took a sip of hangover tea and spoke.

"You're like a little old man drinking goji berries. Yu Mo mended the knife on the side.

“..... Jing'er, what do you think?" Ziqiao asked Liu Jing.

"Huh?" Liu Jing was just reading the WeChat message and didn't pay attention.

The girl named Zhuge Dali sent him a message that read like this.

Miracles of Force: Mr. Liu Jing, will you participate in the dimensional contact event next Friday? I think it would be nice if you could be there for Aluo, the heroine of "Blasphemy".

At the mid-year conference that day, if you want to say that Liu Jing's image is the most profound, it is this strange school bully girl. And thinking of her name, Liu Jing always had an unbelievable feeling.

The little sister who has not yet reached the age of 20, the old moon, is it really fake?

"Brother Jing is actually looking at WeChat, I thought Brother Jing was an elderly person, and he didn't use WeChat. Meijia was surprised, she rarely saw Liu Jing chatting with her mobile phone in front of her.

"Yes, there are never more than ten types of typing, and the most frequent use is 'may', which really feels like chatting with the old man. Yifei complained.

"I just like face-to-face chat, or voice, I'm too tired to type, I write every day, and my brain hurts when I see the keyboard. ”

Liu Jing remembers that when he didn't have a fire when he used to write a book, others didn't read the manuscript, and felt that he Liu Jing was not qualified enough, so he only accepted electronic manuscripts, and urged them to change every day, and he had to type them on the computer word by word after writing, which was equivalent to him writing a book twice, which was a complete waste of time, and he was almost driven out of the psychological shadow.

As a result, he became popular later, and everyone rushed to ask for the manuscript, and then Liu Jing hired an assistant to help him input the manuscript into an electronic manuscript, only to the electronic manuscript, and the publishing house had a mutual mentality.

When I wasn't famous, you didn't want the original manuscript, so I wanted to make it an electronic manuscript, which I found convenient. After I became famous, I wished I would give you the original manuscript and take it to auction, wanting to take advantage, how can there be such a good thing in the world.

Liu Jing had long since left the publishing company and opened his own Qingwen Society, but this habit of not liking typing was retained and remembered by his friends.