"Sister Wang said that she wants to live in a room with Zhao Ying. There are three girls in total, so she has to live in a single room with you." Zhou Yan tilted his head and looked at his girlfriend with a smile, "Of course, you plan to follow me
I don’t have any objection to living together!”
"You are beautiful!"
As soon as the two opened the door and entered the room, Qin Ruoshu's cell phone rang suddenly.
"It's my dad!"
Qin Ruo smiled slightly at Zhou Yan, with a playful light in his eyes, and shook his phone at Zhou Yan: "Old Zhou, how about you pick it up?"
Zhou Yan shrank his neck: "Let's forget it, I'll wait for you in the corridor!"
"No, what if my dad wants to find you?"
"Okay then!"
Qin Ruoshu spent more than half an hour on the phone. She originally had plenty of time to play in the afternoon, but because her old father-in-law interfered with it, there wasn't much left.
In the end, the two had no choice but to go to Tanghai Park, which was closest to the hotel.
It was approaching evening, and Yunda University, Agricultural University and Normal University were all nearby, and there were many young couples in the park. Therefore, Zhou Yan and Qin Ruoshu holding hands were not too conspicuous.
Beauty Qin cherished the opportunity to be together. While walking, she shared all aspects of daily life with Zhou Yan.
At first, Qin Ruoshu still had a smile on her face, but under Zhou Yan's deliberate guidance, she also revealed what was bothering her: her roommate in the dormitory kept dragging her around for everything, and the restaurant at home had recently popped up.
Here comes the competitor...
After saying it, Qin Ruoshu felt much more relaxed, and her frowning Emei gradually relaxed.
How many troubles are being held in this girl’s heart!
Zhou Yan sighed softly, stopped, put his arms around Qin Ruoshu's shoulders, and stared down at his girlfriend's bright eyes: "Ruoshu, if you have any troubles in the future, don't keep it in your heart!"
Their eyes met, Qin Ruoshu saw herself in Zhou Yan's eyes, and also saw the other person's worry. She felt that her heart was instantly surrounded by a warm breath, which was very comfortable and touching.
"Hmm!"
The two held hands again and continued to move forward...
As they walked, Qin Ruoshu suddenly turned around and stared at Zhou Yan with bright eyes: "Oh, by the way, Lao Zhou, tell me about making cartoons!"
"Okay!" Zhou Yan thought for a while and organized his words, "First of all, to make a cartoon, you need a script."
"I know," Qin Ruoshu raised his hand like a primary school student, "It's similar to the line used in cross talk, right?"
"Yes!" Zhou Yan nodded with satisfaction, "Next, you need to create a split-shot script to present the most exciting points of this drama..."
Zhou Yan was worried that Qin Ruoshu wouldn't understand, so he added: "You must have read the comics. The split-shot script is a comic. It just extracts the most exciting scenes from the script."
"Oh!" Qin Ruoshu nodded as if he understood.
"The next step is to expand the split-shot script into a complete comic..." Zhou Yan sighed softly, "As for ink animation, the most troublesome thing is to draw the original painting."
"I know this," Qin Ruoshu said with a look of reminiscence, "The principle is similar to the comic strips I drew in the corner of the book when I was a child, but the filming..."
"We shot with a film camera. All the paintings were made into an extra-long scroll and rotated by a machine. A camera was placed in front of it. After one picture was taken, the next one was replaced..."
Qin Ruoshu was stunned by the tedious process described by Zhou Yan: "It's so troublesome!"
In fact, when Zhou Yan was making cartoons, the most troublesome thing was not shooting, but drawing the original paintings: the production process was all in space. When shooting, Zhou Yan copied dozens of cameras at once, and they were all going at the same time;
When it comes to drawing original paintings, I can’t be lazy and can only draw them freehand one by one...
"That's it this time!"
For Zhou Yan, using more than a hundred years of space usage in exchange for a master badge, a set of special effects production software and 30 million is enough. Doing it again would be a bit of a loss...
After completing a circle around the park, the western sky, which was originally brilliant, has become a little dark.
After leaving the north gate of the park, Zhou Yan stopped and turned to look at his girlfriend: "Hot pot or barbecue tonight?"
"Is there no cooking?"
"Boss," Zhou Yan rolled his eyes feebly, "There are only two of us, and we can't even finish the finger meat after ordering it!"
"Then let's have hot pot! Where to eat?"
"I asked my classmates, the hotel we stayed in, whether it is hot pot barbecue or cooking, is pretty good!"
"Okay then," Qin Ruoshu nodded weakly.
"Are you tired? Can I carry you?"
Before Qin Ruoshu could refute, Zhou Yan had already squatted down.
"Old Zhou, this is not good!" Qin Ruoshu felt a little embarrassed when she saw the passers-by around her staring at her.
"Honey, hurry up, we still have to grab a seat!"
"Okay!"
On the way back to Yunzhong Hotel, Qin Ruoshu didn't dare to look up. When he arrived at the door of the hotel, with his feet touching the ground, he breathed a sigh of relief and reached out to hold Zhou Yan who was walking forward: "Old Zhou, why don't we go back first?"
Take a rest in your room!"
"No need," Zhou Yan turned around and glanced at his girlfriend lustfully, "Beauty, all the flesh on your body is where it should be. You won't be tired even if you carry it for several kilometers!"
"Humph, I'm ignoring you!"
The hotel's restaurant is on the second and third floors. The second floor is the lobby, and the third floor is all private rooms.
Generally speaking, the restaurant of a hotel with food and accommodation is usually used to hold various banquets. There are not many people diners at ordinary times. However, the restaurant of Yunzhong Hotel has a good reputation, and there are quite a lot of people diners at ordinary times...<
/p>
"This way, you two!"
"You two, what do you want?"
After arranging the seats, the service station brought over a thick menu and handed it to Qin Ruoshu.
"Let's eat hot pot." Qin Ruoshu took the menu, skipped the stir-fried dishes in the front, and turned to the hot pot in the back. After a rough look, he handed the menu to Zhou Yan, "Old Zhou, you better order it!
”
"Daughter-in-law, can you eat spicy food?"
Qin Ruoshu rolled her eyes at Zhou Yan and raised her head. The meaning was already obvious: Why should I say it?
"Mandarin duck pot, two small dishes, three plates each of mutton and beef, grass carp..."
After ordering a lot of various ingredients, Zhou Yan raised his head and looked at the opposite side: "My wife, is there anything else you need to add?"
"That's all for now, don't say more if it's not enough!"
Just as Zhou Yan was about to return the menu to the waiter, Qin Ruoshu from the other side suddenly said, "Waiter, what kind of beer do you have here?"
Zhou Yan's eyes widened and he stared at his girlfriend stupidly: Boss, what do you want to do?
"Beauty, we have a full range of beers here. In addition to the more common ones on the market, our store has also recently launched its own brewed beer..."
"Give me two pricks!"
The waiter was confused by the measurement unit from Xinhai: What is "zha"?
Seeing the waiter looking at him for help, Zhou Yan was so embarrassed that he wanted to bury his head under the table.
"Um, wife," Zhou Yan looked at Qin Ruoshu with a smile, "drinking here in the northwest is not as good as in Xinhai, not so bold, we can only drink one glass at a time..."
Qin Ruoshu's face turned red, from her collarbone to her forehead.
After the waiter left, Qin Ruoshu breathed a sigh of relief and showed her boyfriend a small fist: "Okay, just wait to see me get embarrassed, right?"
"Daughter-in-law, you can't say that," Zhou Yan said with a smirk on his face, "I didn't know you had such a good drinker!"
