After hearing this, Song Linlin's mind was a little blank for a moment!

Is he confessing to himself?

no!

Is it to let myself confess to him?

Not right!

He's just kidding?

In an instant, countless thoughts flashed through Song Linlin's mind, so that her heartbeat was a little faster and her breathing became a little rapid.

But she still insisted on being calm and smiled: "You think too much, and there are too many people who like me. What kind of rich second generation, tall, rich and handsome, big boss, I can catch a lot of anything. Why do I like you, a pauper?"

Liu Zhen still smiled: "That's it, I thought you like me, it seems that I'm overthinking it."

Song Linlin was stunned for a few more seconds, then said: "I think you are stupid about writing that bad novel!"

"Wouldn't I look at you when I jumped, or I kicked you in one shot, and the man was cut into the way I looked at you affectionately. This misunderstanding is so big..."

Song Linlin explained with a very fast speech: "There is too little time to practice. It has only been two days since we practiced for full calculations. On the third day, we started shooting. I haven't even remembered a lot of movements, so it's difficult to find the right direction when shooting, so I treat you as a lighthouse."

Liu Zhen looked thoughtful and then said, "So that's how it is!"

Seeing Liu Zhen like this, Song Linlin felt it was necessary to change the topic: "But this short video was well-cut and quite story-oriented. Look, the number of views is higher than that of our original video."

As she said that, she came over and directly showed Liu Zhen the short video on her phone.

Liu Zhen took a look and found that the short video had been played for more than 2 million. You should know that it was only a few hours, and the popularity was faster than the snow video.

Liu Zhen looked at the video carefully and found that the name of the pu owner was A Xiao.

This is also a talent, you can write it down and then use it later.

After looking carefully, Liu Zhen found that the short video was actually very well-stitched, the picture was more beautiful, and the story was very strong, which was more eye-catching than his pure music and dance video.

Moreover, this short video still uses several clips of the song "Snow" as the soundtrack.

After thinking about it, Liu Zhen forwarded this short video to his scarf and his circle of friends again.

This short video looks more potential for hits, and once it becomes popular, people will also hear the piano music "Snow" in the short video.

Even if it's just a clip, it's still the piano music of "Snow".

At that time, there will also be a certain amount of time travel income.

Later I found that before him, many people in his circle of friends had posted this short video, most of which were posted by girls.

There is a sentence in the caption: Liu Lang, I only dance this for you.

This sentence is actually more popular than the short video itself.

After Liu Zhen put down his phone, he found that Song Linlin had leaned over to him, but his eyes were staring at his broken computer screen, and he said, "Is this a romance novel you wrote?"

As she said that, the breath of Liu Zhen made his ears feel a little itchy, and he immediately turned slightly: "That's right!"

Song Linlin saw Liu Zhen writing something on the computer this afternoon, but she was paying attention to the verbal war on the scarf and the snow on several other video playback platforms, and just asked Liu Zhen casually what she was doing.

She didn't care much about Liu Zhen's words when she said she was writing novels, because at that time, Liu Zhen opened a blank document and did not mean to pull out the old document for Song Linlin to read. Song Linlin thought he was just idle and had nothing to do and just started writing.

Now that I look closely, I find that Liu Zhen’s novels must have been written a lot, because the current chapter is already forty-three.

After reading the content, I found it very boring. At a glance, I knew it was a mentally retarded romance novel.

Although Song Linlin is a girl, she doesn't like romance novels that are full of family matters, crying, and jumping around among several men.

She personally prefers to read some novels of the heroine who kills the world, which makes it even more fun to watch!

Song Linlin looked at it carefully again, and after a long time, she arrived: "You wrote so naively. Look at the male character you wrote, you are mentally retarded. When her fiancée cheated, she even said, "It's okay, I understand you." If I were to myself, she slapped her to death..."

After hearing this, Liu Zhen's expression changed slightly!

I really want to say in my heart: This is not what I wrote, I am just a porter!

But reason tells him not to say it.

Finally, he pretended to be serious and said, "What do you know? This is the plot needs!"

Song Linlin laughed: "I didn't expect that you are still a literary youth who likes to release poison!"

Liu Zhen was a little unhappy, turned his head slightly, and then covered his notebook directly!

Song Linlin is the first woman in the past fifty years who dares to be so presumptuous in front of him!

Madan, if this was still in the ancient world, he insisted on letting this woman know why the flowers are so red and so painful!

He was very sure that Song Linlin was definitely not a potential reader of the novel "Qingdao", and she didn't want to show her the subsequent plot.

In fact, it is normal. There are all kinds of women. Even in ancient times, some women did not like the novel "The Island".

But there are quite a few women like Song Linlin, and most women are still normal. They like bloody romance like "Qingdao".

Therefore, Liu Zhen is still confident in the novel "The Island". When it is made, I guess I will earn no less time travel points.

When Song Linlin saw Liu Zhen covering the computer directly, she knew that Liu Zhen was probably unhappy, and she felt a little regretful and mocked too much!

The tone slowed down immediately: "Actually, what you wrote is pretty good. I like the heroine when reading books, so I think this is the case, but other women should like it."

Liu Zhen ignored her!

Song Linlin put her hands on his shoulder: "Don't be so stingy!"

"Oh, the time is almost over now. Why don't I invite you to instant noodles and you can calm down."

Liu Zhen was speechless: "That's my instant noodles!"

When Song Linlin saw him talking, she immediately laughed: "I'm going to make instant noodles, why don't you make them?"

Liu Zhen immediately shook his head: "You go!"

Sometimes, it doesn’t matter who belongs to the instant noodles, but who does it matter.

Although he has made instant noodles in person these days, it does not mean that he likes instant noodles. Even now, he still has a great resentment to instant noodles in person.

What is the style of being a saint of the Tang Dynasty?

Since Song Linlin said she wanted instant noodles, she naturally wanted to help her.

Seeing him like this, Song Linlin couldn't help but chuckled: "Okay, I'll go and suck now."

As she said that, she got up and started to go to instant noodles.

While busy with instant noodles here, he didn't forget to say, "There are not much instant noodles here, you have to buy some!"

Liu Zhen was too lazy to pay attention to her. She had come here for several days in a row to eat together, otherwise how could she finish eating so quickly?

Song Linlin continued: "In fact, it is not good to eat instant noodles every day. Otherwise, if we go downstairs to sell some rice and vegetables, we will be very good at cooking."

Liu Zhen once again opened his broken notebook and started to move "Qingdao", and at the same time he answered casually: "I can't cook, and if you know how to cook, I won't have any objection."

Song Linlin said on the other end: "Do you think I am like a woman who can cook and cook?"

Liu Zhen said: "It's not like."

Song Linlin said: "Smart, you can guess it!"

"But even if we don't cook, we can make some noodles. It's simpler and cooked. I decided to eat noodles tomorrow!"

Liu Zhen frowned slightly as he heard this!

What I mean by this is: She will come here tomorrow...
Chapter completed!