Erha and Bian An hurriedly got into the car and took out their SLR and other equipment.
Li Qingning wore a red plaid vest on her upper body and low-waisted jeans on her lower body, which cleverly outlined her waist curve. She was a sight to see as she walked. When she walked to the car, she saw Jiang Yang looking at his mobile phone, so she walked quietly from behind.
Cover his eyes with your hands.
Jiang Yang said: "I'm confused."
Li Qingning put down his hand and said, "Let me take a look."
Jiang Yang turned his face to show her, "It's dusty."
Just as Li Qingning was about to give her a blowjob, Jiang Yang suddenly kissed her and her eyes healed.
"It's boring."
Li Qingning patted him and asked him to get in the car.
After returning home and having dinner, Jiang Yang continued writing "Rejuvenation". Because he had to constantly polish his memory, Jiang Yang spent some time running in the morning and finally finished it. Jiang Yang read it once. To be honest, besides setting up the book, Jiang Yang
Apart from the original work, it is not outstanding and is so different from the movie that some people felt that it was too difficult to write a screenplay for the movie after reading the original work.
Jiang Yang thought so too, but since it appeared in his mind, let's write it down. Maybe it can be made into a script introduction.
Li Qingning has been waiting for Jiang Yang.
After Jiang Yang finished writing, she printed it out. She wanted to see what Jiang Yang was writing.
However, she was disappointed this time.
She read the beginning. He was born an old man, which was quite strange at first, but it was written down that his father was surprised to see the protagonist, and then went to buy clothes. The rest was really lackluster. Li Qingning was not watching, and she and Jiang Yang ate.
After dinner, I drove to the company.
Zhou Hao installed the game console yesterday, and Jiang Yang was happy to play games as soon as he got off the car.
Li Qingning never forgot to tell him, "Remember to rest your eyes."
Jiang Yang made a knowing gesture.
Li Qingning locked the car, entered the office, took the coffee from Zhu Li, and just put the manuscript paper aside, Sister Chen walked in. She was holding a document, and it was strange, "Qingning, this foundation is
Is that what happened?”
Sister Chen doesn't know at all.
"oh."
Li Qingning took a look at the document and remembered that it was a foundation that assisted the traffic safety department in improving and transforming road safety with the help of big data analysis such as car accidents. She had made donations in the past two years.
Sister Chen was very surprised, "You are so independent and special in your charity work?"
It's not unusual for celebrities to do charity, and it's even a way to maintain a positive image, but it's strange that Li Qingning is so weird.
"No way."
Li Qingning asked Sister Chen, "Have you ever seen anyone who is particularly afraid of crossing the road?"
Sister Chen shook her head.
People who have never been in a car accident would never think of it, but for some people, they are very afraid of crossing the road, especially the national highway where large trucks pass, so that some people would rather pay an extra ten yuan and use door-to-door express delivery instead of crossing the highway.
Get express delivery.
It only takes ten minutes to walk, and you have to take a taxi just to get on the national highway.
"That's Jiang Yang."
Many national highways and provincial highways run at the entrance of the village or even in the middle of the village. In some villages, it is news that there is no car accident every year, but car accidents are common. And for these villages, sometimes an overpass or even a traffic light can prevent a family from being killed.
of brokenness.
That's how Jiangyang's car accident happened.
Since then, he has had sequelae,
After Li Qingning got to know Jiang Yang, he began to pay attention to these things. Since he wanted to do charity, why not do this.
"You really love Wujiwu."
Sister Chen put down the document, saw the manuscript paper, and picked it up, "Did Jiang Yang write it?"
Li Qingning lowered his head and read the document, "You won't like it."
Sister Chen didn't believe it. Jiang Yang's three books were all very suitable to her taste. "By the way, I heard that "The Little Prince" became a hit abroad."
This news was revealed by Liu Tao in the group chat yesterday.
As one of the Seven Fans of Jiangyang, Liu Tao has communicated with foreign countries, and promptly sent the updates of "The Little Prince" back to the group. Liu Tao also urged Xu Guangzheng and his publisher to hurry up, "The books written by our own writers have not been published yet.
It's a shame to live a happy life abroad."
Xu Guangzheng had nothing to say.
Liu Tao also plans to buy an English version from overseas and read it.
Xu Guangzheng: "If you dare to buy it, I will spoil the ending of "Murder on the Orient Express"."
Liu Tao: "You are cruel enough!"
Mrs. Orange: "Sister Chen, where is the address of the big devil's house? I want to send the razor blade! Why shoot such a touching promotional video? It hurts. It hurts too much."
Orange Husband: "Haha, it's just a slap in the face."
Xu Guangzheng: "By the way, Jiang Yang is writing a science fiction book."
Orange Husband: “Hard science fiction?”
Orange Husband: “Let me see.”
…
Orange Husband: "Old Xu, I'm at your house."
A little while longer.
Orange Husband: "Old Xu, I am your uncle!"
Sister Chen did not expect that what Jiang Yang wrote was not science fiction, but a quite fantasy book: a protagonist who was born in his eighties became younger and younger as he lived.
She looked at it for a while and then turned to the back. The man had become a baby and died.
She raised her head and was surprised, "That's it?"
Li Qingning nodded, "That's it."
Sister Chen feels that this is too low-level. This is not to say that it is not good, nor is it to say that it is good. It is very simple, so simple that it makes people speechless. It is like listening to an old woman telling a story. Once upon a time, there was a mountain, and there was a mountain on the mountain.
There is a temple. There is an old monk telling stories in the temple.
Of course, this is a bit exaggerated, and that’s probably what Sister Chen means.
Li Qingning was helpless, "Jiang Yang wrote this story, what can I do?"
Sister Chen looked at Li Qingning suspiciously, "Have you two had too many extracurricular activities in the past two days?"
"Um?"
Li Qingning didn't understand for a while.
Sister Chen spoke earnestly and thoughtfully, "Ning, sometimes we have to show off our charm. We know that your appearance can bring disaster to the country and the people, but don't be too rude and bring disaster to the country and the people. It will not be good if you hurt Zhongyong. The key is that our old Xu is still waiting.
Your Jiangyang family is feeding."
With the success of "The Little Prince", Xu Guangzai's status in the publishing house has skyrocketed.
"screw you."
Li Qingning threw the document over.
Sister Chen caught it and put down the manuscript paper. She felt that this short story was still a matter of Li Qingning's own taste.
She went to work.
"Oh, right."
She turned around again and said, "Sing music platform invites you to co-organize a MINI LIVE event. I will give you the plan later. You can take a look."
"good."
After Sister Chen left, Li Qingning became busy, and she gradually forgot about "Return to Youth".
Until noon, Jiang Yang wanted to accompany Zhou Hao to negotiate the contract and did not have dinner with her.
Li Qingning was bored and sat on the sofa and opened "Rejuvenation" again.
There were not many words, and she had read part of it in the morning, so she gradually came to the end.
Except for the setting, she still didn't think there was anything outstanding about this novel. It didn't feel like reading a novel, but like reading an outline. But when she read the last paragraph, Li Qingning probably knew why Jiang Yang wrote this novel.
Maybe Jiang Yang didn't know that he was subconsciously afraid.
Li Qingning patted his forehead lightly, "So that's it."
In his advertising creative yesterday, Jiang Yang tried to change the old man into a child. The inspiration was taken from this novel, and Jiang Yang's concern about Alzheimer's disease is most likely due to his fear of headaches.
He said before that if he continues to have such a headache, he won't become dementia.
He doesn't have much headache now, but he is more concerned about the disease.
I don’t know why, but after Jiang Yang was substituted, Li Qingning suddenly had a deep understanding: in the novel, the protagonist lost his lover, lost his glory, lost his son, lost his grandson, and even lost his memory as he continued to grow younger.
, the whole mind became empty, even if he wanted to feel nostalgic or miss the world, he couldn't. He even didn't recognize the world.
Some people say that when people grow old, they spend the rest of their lives chewing memories.
Some people say that when a person dies, his life will be replayed in his mind like a movie.
And rejuvenate.
Take away everything from him.
This kind of loneliness in which everything turns into nothingness is even lonelier than the word loneliness.