48, it's finished

Sunlight shone through the windowsill into the third floor.

Xiao Jue opened his eyes in a daze, took out his mobile phone and glanced at it, half past eight.

Yesterday I drank a little too much, my head hurt a little and my throat was dry.

He struggled to get up and sat down on the mat, as if his back still hurt a little.

Covering his head, he carefully recalled the events of last night. What did you do after recording "New World"?

Looks like another shot has been added? I can't remember exactly.

I picked up the light blue striped shorts I wore last night and put them on my feet, and said, "What are we doing after the dance?" ”

"Well, what about people?"

After he finished speaking, he found that Meng Shiren was not in the room, so he shouted: "Meng Shi! Meng Shi! ”

"Well, I'm in the back field."

Auntie's voice came up from the top of the stairs.

The building is not soundproof, shouting loudly, and it is transparent up and down.

When Xiao Jue heard her voice, he remembered where he was, and hurriedly said, "Thank you, aunt." ”

Then I opened the screen window and looked out at the rice paddies behind.

Lu Jia's trouser legs were pulled up to her knees, an orange sprayer like a schoolbag was on her back, and a straw hat was on her head, and she was standing in the field.

She held the handle of the sprayer up and down rhythmically, and with the other hand, she held a spray head of about one meter to spray the rice in a decent manner.

Except for the occasional leg stuck in the mud, the appearance of pulling hard is a little timid, but it really looks like a peasant.

Meng Shi sat on the ridge of the field with a dog Yiba grass in his hand, looking at her sweating, but smiling brightly.

I thought to myself that a girl of this age is really interesting.

Listening to "Will the World Be Okay", you will have red eyes.

Dancing "New World" with a group of big men, panicked like a guinea pig surrounded by cats.

When I got to the field, I smiled like a flower.

Eighteen years old.

It's really like water.

Meng Shi looked at her, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile, "Take a break." ”

Lu Jia felt that Meng Shi's tone was like the director's shouting, which made people uncomfortable to listen to.

And this product uses a tripod in the morning, sets up a camera, and then sits on the ridge in a daze, and the appearance of Youzai is even more annoying.

Lu Jia was angry, his feet were unconsciously forced, and then his feet fell into the mud and couldn't pull them out.

At this time, the rice field is semi-dry and not wet, and when it is trapped in it, the water fills the gaps and produces a suction force, which sucks the things that go in tightly.

Without skill, it is difficult to pull out with a girl's brute strength.

So she was like a tumbler, with her feet in the ground, stubbornly shaking and trying to break free, but she fell deeper and deeper.

Meng Shi didn't have the slightest intention of helping, he just held his cheeks and smiled.

After struggling for two minutes, Lu Jia glared at him with big eyes.

This is the second time she has fallen into the mud, last time it was a hand, this time it was a foot, the first time she asked for help was pulled out by Meng Shi as a turnip, and this time she didn't speak.

Meng Shi got up, put his slippers in place, walked along the gap between the rice, and took off the sprayer on her back, "Don't go straight up and down, be skillful, like this." ”

Twisted her foot and showed her how to walk like a fly in the mud.

Lu Jia was very smart, and after seeing the trick, she sagged around the field.

Then he sat down on the ridge with his hands on his knees, panting.

Meng Shi took the SLR off the tripod and patted her.

A few strands of broken hair that slipped out of the straw hat were wet with sweat and stuck to her face, making her feel a little itchy, but she was tired and didn't want to stretch out, so she used her breath to blow gently with her mouth.

The camera slowly focuses behind her through her red face under her straw hat.

A drop of sweat dripped down the tip of her hair, and her face faded under the change in focus of the camera.

And the rice fields behind her, glowing golden in the sun, became clear.

The focus of the camera continues through the rice paddies, over the gap between two three-story buildings, and up with the dappled light, until there is a blue sky and white clouds.

After Meng Shi finished shooting this shot, he turned off the SLR and shouted: "It's finished!" ”

Lu Jia was startled by his sudden nerves, and said angrily: "What do you say about Nima?" ”

This girl was fooled into dancing a song "New World", which was completely free in front of Meng Shi.

It's just the pitiful lack of vocabulary for swearing, and it's Nima who comes and goes.

is far inferior to fish, and the three words she learned from her netizen "Sister Jiezi" are energetic.

After all, those three words belong to the nuclear weapons level for men, and they will be └ (>o<) ┘ when they hear it.

Meng Shi put the SLR away, stretched out his hand to her and said, "You give me your phone." ”

"What?" Lu Jia asked, taking out her phone from her pocket.

Meng Shi lazily lay down on the ridge that was not wide, the sun was a little dazzling, and he reached out and took off the straw hat on Lu Jia's head and covered his face.

The smell of sweat and shampoo is weird and weird.

pressed the hat back on her head, "Lu Jia, you stink." ”

tui~ Lu Jia took a sip of him, "Who wears a hat and soaks in the sun for two hours, and his head can still be fragrant?" If there is, her must be strawberry flavored. ”

This girl is getting more and more vulgar.

Meng Shi put the back of his hand over his eyes and squinted at her through his fingers, "You help me transfer a video." ”

"I've already changed it, otherwise your playback and fans would have risen so fast."

Lu Jia thought that Meng Shi asked her to transfer "Will This World Be Okay".

She turned on the video and shook it at Meng Shi, "It's already popular, let you send it to Yunyi." ”

"Will the World Be Okay" has a small scale of dissemination on the beep station.

"Not this."

Meng Shi watched the video and felt a little painful.

He took a look last night and found that the comment area of the video has now developed a little towards the "Yiyun Music" comment area.

It seems that everyone has a bitter affair and an early death romance that can be taken out and shared.

The "flashing brain door" that was instructed by Meng Shi on how to use BGM and do not autistic challenges, because he came early, sent a sentence "The world will be fine!" "The fans have risen by hundreds.

But the lyrics of this song are - Mom, will the world be okay?

In Lu Jia's words: What about you to answer Nima?

The most ridiculous thing is that there is also a sand sculpture in the comment area, saying that he was hit by a car while listening to this song, and is now lying in the hospital.

Isn't that? Meng Shi deleted this comment with his backhand.

I raised my eyes and looked at the barrage, and it was still the same tune last night.

"Mommy I love you" *n

"Will I be open in the summer" *n

"Will the world be okay"*n

"Forget some hidden grievances, and lose yourself when you look back"*n

"XXX I actually loved you" *n

It's all this kind of rereading of lyrics, plus the criticism that only dares to confess on the Internet.

In addition to the above two, the rest is the "musicians" who are directing the country.

"Recommended 1.25x speed"

"Take the noise away"

"The first two sentences are too dramatic"

"What the hell is the sound of the hood, a good song is ruined"

"There is qi weakness, kidney deficiency singing"

Well? Meng Shi quickly pressed down the barrage, and then reported it.

"Mom, I fell in love with her, like a song."

Lu Jia paused the video in this sentence, looked at Meng Shi who was lying like a salted fish, and asked, "Are you talking about Sister Qingxue?" ”

Meng Shi ignored her gossip and put one hand behind her head, then took her phone with the other.