Chapter 4 Take a video of the train crowding

"Is that enough?" She used her consciousness to communicate with the system, "This is the most realistic train scene in the 60s, and I can't act it." ”

In her previous life, she also brushed up on a lot of nostalgic life videos, the background is basically from the seventies and eighties, evoking the memories of many people, at the time I didn't feel that there was anything to watch with relish, but now when I compare, I suddenly feel that those performance traces are too heavy, without it, fake is fake, no matter how many props there are, people can't pretend to be it, that kind of worrying face and yellow muscles, that kind of numb eyes, that kind of craving for food, unless you are there, you can face the shock.

The system seemed to be shocked, and said with emotion, "Real, too real, no matter how good the director and actor are, they can't shoot this kind of picture, they can only resemble but not look like gods, host, you should be able to become popular soon." ”

"So what are you waiting for? Hurry up and upload to earn points. "She's still waiting to buy food and toilet paper.

"Well, wait for the later editing of the system......" The system's emotions were very excited, and they nagged vigorously, "There are so many people, isn't it uncomfortable to huddle together?" What sustained them to endure? And they're so thin, I haven't photographed a single person with a little flesh on their faces in the whole process, and some of their eyes seem to be protruding, and the look in their eyes when they see others eating, tsk, like a beast that wants to pounce and bite, they are all hungry......"

"Kneel down, Odata." Song Hongguo is not in the mood to listen to it, who told her to be in such a life in the future, outsiders can sigh, or be lively, or sow some sympathy, but she has to struggle in it.

Thinking about it like this, even the thought of shooting a video faded, after all, no one wants to be watched and commented on as fun.

It wasn't until two hours later that the system reminded her that the points began to be credited to her account, and her depressed mood would rise a little.

"So fast?"

"It's not fast.,It's the first time the host uploads the work.,The recommendation is also a little delayed.,If you have popularity in the future.,You can earn points by uploading instantly.。 The system explained, with a bit of a vague urging, "The points in your account are constantly changing, there is no such thing as a day or a month, as long as someone clicks on the video, the points will immediately rise, so you can withdraw it now and shop." ”

Song Hongguo stared at the number on the account on the interface that had changed for a long time, and asked curiously, "How are these points calculated?" ”

"A thousand clicks get one point, and repeated clicks don't count."

"So, in the case of your recommendation, there are only more than 20,000 people watching?" 20 points, this traffic is really bleak, she looked at the price of food again, well, one point is equivalent to a dollar in the previous life, and it is enough to buy food.

"Well, more than 20,000 is a lot, maybe it's not popular yet......" The system coaxed with insufficient confidence, "That will take some videos of cooking or renovating old houses in the future, and someone will watch it." ”

"Hehe, cooking? Renovating an old house? I thought, then I have to have pots and pans and a house, how many points can I buy? ”

The system immediately stopped talking, and it was still distressed by the medicine that was given away for free before.

Song Hongguo didn't care about it anymore, looked at his watch, and began to pack his luggage, Zishi was finally about to get through.

"Comrade Song, are you going to get out of the car?" The man with glasses on the opposite bunk pointed to the two large boxes she dragged out of the lower bunk, and asked enthusiastically, "Need help?" ”

Song Hongguo shook his head and said "thank you", and pulled a small cart out from under the bed, that's right, similar to the trolley cart in his previous life, with four small wheels, and a thick wooden board on it, put two boxes, and it didn't take much effort to push it.

This is made by the adoptive father who works in the provincial machinery factory, and it took a lot of effort, just for his daughter to be able to go out briskly, Song Hongguo sighed while cleaning up, with such an emotional blessing, it seems that it is not difficult to understand and accept the entrustment that the original body promised him.

"This little cart is so handy." The man with glasses admired and said in an envious tone, "It's too easy to go out." ”

"Where did you buy this?" The old woman's eyes were glued to the car, and she couldn't help but ask sourly, "You got a lot of money, right?" ”

"My dad did." Although she was an orphan in her previous life and had no chance to call her father at all, Song Hongguo didn't shout at all at this moment, so she was naturally incomparable.

“…… Then your dad is quite clever. Her tone became more and more sour, "Let's wait and go together, and pull a few bags for us by the way." ”

This natural tone directly gave Song Hongguo a smile, "The car has a load capacity, I'm sorry, I can only put down my two boxes, I'm afraid of falling apart." ”

"You ......"

The young woman saw that her mother's calm face was about to get angry, so she hurriedly put on an indifferent look, and smiled and played a round, "It's okay, my mother just said casually, it doesn't matter if you help or not, she didn't expect you to be so ...... Hehe. ”

Song Hongguo looked at her with a smile and said, "I didn't expect me to be so sincere, right?" It's love to help, it's duty not to help, just like before, I gave you apples and eggs, which I was happy to give away, but now I'm not happy to let you continue to take advantage, it won't become my fault, right? ”

The other party was red-faced, and the mother couldn't stand it anymore, so she immediately said, "The girl's mouth is so powerful, be careful that you can't get married." ”

"I'm so good-looking, and I have a formal job, will I be worried about getting married?" Song Hongguo made an incredulous expression, "Then why doesn't your daughter have to smash her hands?" ”

"You ......"

"As for the ...... mouth," Song Hongguo tore open the green canvas bag, "If I want to be really good, can I still make you two coax the bag to be empty?" Thanks to only two days on the train, a few more days may not be able to keep the contents of my two boxes. ”

"You ......"

At this time, the flight attendant came over and reminded him to the station with a loud voice, "Pack up quickly, get ready to get off and go to the door, don't leave anything behind, hurry up, don't squeeze anyone!" ”

This is a mess, and no one has the time to do anything else.

The crowding was staged again, and many people were not walking by themselves at all, but were coerced forward, and all kinds of scolding and scolding voices continued, noisy and lively.

Fortunately, there were few people in the sleeper car, Song Hongguo did not suffer this crime, and finally checked the luggage he brought to confirm that nothing was left behind, so he put on his military coat, wrapped the scarf around his neck twice at will, said hello to the man with glasses, and pushed the car to the door.

The door was wide open, and when it got closer, the cold wind suddenly hit the face, the cold in the north was the kind of dry and cold, the exposed skin seemed to be cut by a knife, and the thin ones were worn to get into the cracks of the bones, Song Hongguo couldn't help but be glad that he had crossed quite well, after all, there were sweaters to wear these years, there were lint shoes, and thick military coats, this configuration is not something that everyone has.