Chapter 15: Station D

Yao Nan instantly leaned in front of the car window and leaned on the window to look out.

Sure enough, he saw a slender figure, limping forward with his back to the direction of the vehicle. Although he tried his best to walk like an ordinary person, it was still difficult and faltering.

Yao Nan looked at this slightly lonely back, and a trace of sourness surged in his heart inexplicably.

Damn, what's the matter with Lao Tzu wanting to cry?

It wasn't until the bus was getting farther and farther away that the figure in the video became smaller and smaller until it disappeared that Yao Nan pressed the button to stop shooting.

After hearing the sound of the bus disappearing completely, Bai Su stopped and found a shady place on the side of the road and sat down slowly.

sent a text message to Jiang Xiaoyin: How is it?

Jiang Xiaoyin replied: Perfect, call it a day.

probably didn't expect to be able to finish the shooting so smoothly, and Jiang Xiaoyin, who was in a good mood, actually sent another one: Have a big meal today.

Seeing the three words of eating a big meal, Bai Su's eyes instantly lit up.

As a result, at noon, I looked at the lunch box with at most one sausage in front of me.

Bai Su smiled in his heart.

Not only Bai Su, but even Wang Qiong gave Jiang Xiaoyin an indifferent face.

"Hahaha, when the shooting is over, I'll take you to a real feast. ”

The two-skinned Jiang Xiaoyin laughed and brushed this matter over.

The time to devote himself to work passed quickly, and after another two days, the content of the public service announcement was all filmed, and it only took half of the original time.

So much so that when Jiang Xiaoyin gave money, he hesitated for a long time. I always feel like I've given too much!

I don't want to think about whether another person can finish filming so quickly?

However, on the day of the finale, Jiang Xiaoyin and Jiang Dao were finally generous and took everyone to have a midnight barbecue. After coming to this world for so many days, Bai Su finally had a good meal.

……

However, Bai Su, who finally lived a "good life", didn't know that something about her was secretly fermenting.

Late at night, a dead fat house sits in front of a computer screen, his eyes are blue and black, and his eyes are glowing with a long blue light.

Yao Nan spent a day and a night finishing the post-production of the video in a state that was more serious than the college entrance examination.

Clip, OK.

BGM,OK。

Subtitles, OK.

Proofreading is complete, upload begins, and you're done.

Immediately after that, a private message appeared in the accounts of 800,000 people across the country.

Old Pumpkin: I met my future wife.

In H City, Wang Fatzi, who had just finished the night shift, finally squeezed into the subway at the last moment. As soon as his ass sat down, he turned on his phone to relax.

As soon as I opened it, I saw a private message from the game master I followed, the old pumpkin. It had been a full month and a half since his last private message.

As a die-hard fan, he was a little excited in an instant, and quickly put on his headphones and clicked on this message.

As soon as I entered, I saw the title of the video with a burst of shame. At the beginning of the film, it is directly covered by several paintballs, which is the legendary VIP barrage.

"You have the ability to find a wife, why don't you have the ability to make videos?"

"Moon Beast, you are a eunuch, and you still want a wife?"

"Old man, you've changed, and it's your wife's to say that a good game is your wife's?"

"Don't look at it, don't watch it, Wang Ba chanting the scriptures, I just need to watch you play games. ”

"Old man, if you don't do your job properly, I'm going to send you a blade. ”

"The front, take me, send it together. ”

Seeing these barrages of conquest of old pumpkins, Wang Fatzi felt like drinking a glass of Coke in the summer, and there was only one word on his body, that is, cool.

It's really exciting, and the instant action also increases the thickness of the barrage.

But as soon as the beginning of the film ended, the style of the barrage suddenly changed.

"Shameless old thief, put down that sister paper and let me come. ”

"Why does Lao Tzu, a 1.8-meter-tall man, want to cry when he sees it?"

"So, this is a video of a woman watching silence and a man watching tears?"

"Don't rob me from anyone, this is my wife. ”

"Ahead, stop, don't think. ”

Looking at these barrages, Wang Fatzi suddenly became curious about the latest video of the old pumpkin. Just now, the screen was full of barrage, and I only heard the background music very good, faintly like the wind in summer.

Wang Fatzi, like some people, likes to watch the barrage first, and then watch the content. The reason why I like Station D is also because there is a group of like-minded people who complain with him.

He turned off the barrage and watched the video again.

Long.

It was quiet in the subway, and there was only a faint BGM left in the headphones, he opened the comment area, and thought about sending the next long comment.

Wang Fatzi: In this bizarre world, no one can live a smooth life. But I always believe that after walking through the smoke and rain of Pinghu Lake, the mountains and rivers of the years, those who have gone through many disasters and tasted all kinds of flavors will be more vivid and clean.

After a while, his comment was refined and put at the top.

And with his comment, the original playful style of the entire comment area has changed again.

"Fat man, that's a good thing!"

"It's so good +1"

"It's nice +2"

"It's so nice +10086"

"I don't read much, I don't have much education, and I can't speak like Wang Dada. I can only say that tomorrow morning is another day to move bricks~"

……

Not only did the number of comments increase, but so did the number of video clicks. If it weren't for the data, I'm afraid no one would believe that there are so many night owls.

When he got up the next morning, Yao Nan opened his mobile phone and looked at it, but he didn't expect that the number of views of this video had reached 700,000, approaching one million.

By noon, as the video was put on the cover, the number of views ushered in a new wave of rise, which was like riding a rocket.

East Fourth Street on dog days is as hot as a stove. Tenants who couldn't afford to install air conditioning in the compound moved stools to hide under the shade of the trees at the door to cool off.

Zhang Ying, who rushed to the film and television city early in the morning to pick up the job, returned disappointed, and walked back to the compound with a curse in his mouth. When I walked to the gate of the courtyard, I suddenly saw the landlord's grandson Xiaoliang also enjoying the cool under the tree with a group of tenants.

Thinking that he was about to renegotiate the matter of rent, Zhang Ying rolled his eyes, turned around and bought two popsicles at the mouth of the alley. Xing hurriedly walked to Xiao Liang's side: "Xiao Liang, why do you have time to come and play today?"

Xiao Liang held the mobile phone in his hand, raised his eyes and glanced at Zhang Ying, who had a fat round face, and ignored him.

Zhang Ying was not angry, took out one of the popsicles in his hand and handed it to him, "Na, the weather is too hot, eat a popsicle." What are you looking at?"

After saying that, he leaned over and looked at the screen.

Probably for the sake of the popsicle, Xiao Liang replied: "The latest video of the old pumpkin at station D, I don't understand it when I tell you." ”

"Who said I didn't understand?" said Xiao Liang while he was holding the popsicle, and took a closer look at his hand.

Xiao Liang on the side looked at Zhang Ying and smiled disdainfully, the people in the courtyard told him some things about Zhang Ying, so he didn't like her either.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Ying was shocked.

"What's wrong?"

"Why do I look a little familiar with the people on this video?"

"What are you talking about? Can you still see the goddess of my male god?" This Zhang Ying actually wanted to deceive himself, Xiao Liang rolled his eyes. He knows that he has nothing to do, and he is either a traitor or a thief.

"Oops, this... Isn't this Bai Su?" exclaimed Zhang Ying.

Hearing Zhang Ying blurt out, Xiao Liang was a little surprised, did she really know?

"You call me. ”

Bai Su, who was passing by the courtyard gate, glanced at Zhang Ying, who suddenly called his name.

Xiao Liang and Zhang Ying raised their heads at the same time when they heard this.

Seeing Bai Su, who was slightly sideways looking at the two of them, they were dumbfounded, and looked down at the mobile phone video again, although one was the back and the other was the front.

But it was indeed the same person, the two looked at each other, and said in unison, "It's really true." ”

“?”