After marrying Tianhou, I suddenly became popular

Chapter 138 A game that elementary school students can play (seeking subscription)

this day.

Shen Lingwei left very early because she had to catch up with an advertising campaign, so she didn't make breakfast.

After Li Xiaobai got up, he stroked his growling stomach, and looked at the empty kitchen. Being lazy and suffering from cancer, he decided to say good morning to Lao Hu.

"Old Hu, did you go to school?"

Hu Dingjun glanced at the clock hanging on the wall, it was exactly [-]:[-], and he thought that it would be a bad thing for this kid to call early in the morning, so he told Li Xiaobai to talk and fart as soon as he had something to say.

Didn't go to school, there was a show... Li Xiaobai made up a reason while changing clothes: "Old Hu is waiting for me, there is a document that I need you to look at."

After hanging up the phone, Li Xiaobai casually picked up the novella "Wandering Blue Star" that he wrote and printed out last night.

Li Xiaobai plans to publish this novel next month, and when it becomes popular, he will start preparing for the film crew, preparing to shoot this movie that was said to have opened up Chinese science fiction movies in his previous life.

Of course, it is an excuse to ask Lao Hu to give opinions on this novel, otherwise, I would go to his house early in the morning without any reason, and the suspicion of cheating on food would be a little too big.

Li Xiaobai has a thin skin and can't get rid of this face.

soon.

Driving the car bought by the rich man's wife, Li Xiaobai came to the community of Hu Dingjun's family.

Seeing Li Xiaobai, the teacher's wife was very enthusiastic. Since Li Xiaobai took out the "Ink Shrimp Picture" and made a big splash in the art exhibition, the teacher's wife's enthusiasm for him was even more enthusiastic than before. If it wasn't that Li Xiaobai was her husband's student, she He joined Vice President Zhou's camp a long time ago, and started to compete with Lao Hu.

"Xiaobai is here, wash your hands and eat."

The heating in the room was sufficient, and the teacher and wife only wore light blue home pajamas, and she did not have the image of the professor of the Academy of Fine Arts that everyone feared in the school.

Li Xiaobai was not polite at all. After taking off his heavy down jacket, he plunged into the bathroom to wash his hands. Hu Dingjun, who was doing Tai Chi in the living room, looked disgusted: "You really treat this as your own home, you are not polite at all!"

Having said that, there is a lot of smile on his face.

"Old Hu, which one of us is with whom! If you are polite, you will be offended." Li Xiaobai smiled and fought a few sets with the old comrade, and finally lost with a very exaggerated posture, and fell on the sofa.

"Old Hu, your Tai Chi has become more and more perfect, and you can be called the title of Tai Chi master." At the end, Li Xiaobai did not forget to make a flattering note.

"Stop talking nonsense." Hu Dingjun scolded with a smile, stopped practicing Tai Chi, and sat on another sofa: "Call me in the morning and ask me to show you the document, what document?"

He was suspecting that his student was lying shamelessly, that the document was fake, and that it was true that he came here for dinner, and he still had evidence.

Old Hu is so old, and his memory has not deteriorated at all. Fortunately, I was prepared... Li Xiaobai did not panic at all, took out the printed "Wandering Blue Star" from the pocket of his down jacket, and handed it to Hu Dingjun.

"Wandering Blue Star?"

Hu Dingjun first glanced at the four large characters on the cover, then turned to the first page and read a few lines: "Your new novel?"

Li Xiaobai nodded: "A science fiction novella, I plan to publish it officially next month. If the reader's acceptance is acceptable, I plan to make this novel into a movie."

It will be published next month, and a movie will be made... Hu Dingjun became serious, and his reading speed slowed down a lot.

In recent years, examples of novels being adapted into films have often occurred, but more of them are novels adapted into TV series.

Among them, the most successful TV series adapted from novels by Linglong Publishing House. Several TV series adapted from novels were very popular. During the broadcast period, they even won the sales champion of Satellite TV.

Compared with TV series, the number of film adaptations is much smaller, but there are still several successful cases.

These old Hus know a little bit, plus this student of mine has just established his own entertainment company, and he is so good at writing novels, so there is nothing wrong with thinking of making a movie based on a novel.

Here, Lao Hu is fascinated, while over there, the master has brought breakfast to the dining table, calling the master and apprentice to have breakfast.

Li Xiaobai was well-behaved and sensible, and sat down at the dining table immediately.

Hu Dingjun was deeply attracted by the content of the novel, and couldn't stop reading it, so he waved his hand to let his wife and students eat first, and he wanted to finish the rest of the content before eating.

After the teacher's wife called twice to no avail, she simply ignored her and started having breakfast with Li Xiaobai.

"Xiaobai, do you have any plans for the winter vacation?" Teacher's wife asked after taking a sip of warm millet porridge with a crunchy fried dough stick in her hand.

"not yet."

Because I am the boss, in the company, only I can assign work to others, and no one in the company can increase the workload for myself.

The teacher took pickles and said, "I'm going to draw a Chinese ink painting of the Lantern Festival for Kyoto Satellite TV. If you have time after the holiday, you can come and have a look."

"Okay!"

Li Xiaobai readily agreed.

He has no work arrangements during the winter vacation.

Because the winter vacation covers most of February, and the Spring Festival Gala is in February, Li Xiaobai has no plans to release a song in February.

Because in the month of the Spring Festival, except for those singers who will be on stage to release new songs, other singers generally will not release songs to compete for the charts in this month.

Although there is no explicit rule that one cannot release songs to compete for the charts this month, there is an underlying rule in the music scene, and all singers in the Chinese music scene abide by this rule.

Over time, this invisible rule was formed.

So in February, or during the winter vacation, his workload was very light, the biggest of which was preparing for the crew of the TV series "Peerless Twins" (Jiang Yuyan's legendary version), and the crew of "Wandering Blue Star".

"When you have time, come to the Academy of Fine Arts. Many students in the academy admire you very much and regard you as an idol." The teacher's wife spoke softly, and her attitude and tone of speech to Li Xiaobai were very loving.

She didn't say this to lure her husband Hu Dingjun away as a beloved student, but because the students she taught were clamoring every day to ask Li Xiaobai for advice on ink and Chinese painting.

It has been mentioned many times.

But she knew that Li Xiaobai was busy with the 'Emperor of Short Stories' essay contest a few days ago, and she also knew that this essay contest was held for the extracurricular reading materials of elementary and middle school students.

So I didn't mention it.

It was even better today.

"Okay!"

Li Xiaobai smiled brightly, with a soft tone, and said, "I like the Academy of Fine Arts very much! The artistic atmosphere in it is very strong, and the students also love to study."

Li Xiaobai promised to go to the Academy of Fine Arts when he has time, and to visit his teacher and wife more often.

The teacher's wife smiled even more happily.

Next, the two chatted a lot about painting. Apart from painting, the teacher also introduced to Li Xiaobai several famous Chinese painting masters in China.

They are all in a certain field and have outstanding achievements. For example, Sun Kun, a master of traditional Chinese painting who lives in Hangzhou, is very good at painting fish swimming in the lake, especially the red carp. vary.

Another example is Zhao Hanlu, a master of traditional Chinese painting in the south. His specialty is the oranges on the mountain, especially the oranges in the rain.

No matter which one of these people, they can be called masters of Chinese painting, hall-level masters of Chinese painting.

Although Wen Bochang, who is fairly familiar with Li Xiaobai, is very handy in painting pine and can be said to be a master painter of pine, he can only be called a younger brother in front of these painters.

Li Xiaobai benefited a lot from this breakfast with his wife.

Although there is not too much discussion on painting skills and experience, the introduction of these domestic master painters is enough for Li Xiaobai to gain a lot.

This breakfast took a long time.

After the two of them finished eating, Hu Dingjun was still holding the pre-packaged printer paper printed with "Wandering Blue Star", watching it so fascinatedly that he couldn't stop at all.

It's been so long, haven't you finished watching?Hu actually lasted so long...Li Xiaobai was shocked.

After he looked at the time after eating, he was surprised that he had eaten breakfast for so long, but after seeing the old Hu who was still watching with relish, Li Xiaobai suddenly felt that he was still very fast.

As for so long?

After the teacher's wife finished eating, she glanced at Hu Dingjun who was still sitting on the sofa and had no intention of getting up for breakfast, and directly cleared the table.

After half an hour.

Hu Dingjun put down the printing paper printed with "Wandering Blue Star", rubbed the back of his sore and sore neck, and stood up: "Happy."

But when he turned around to have breakfast, he was shocked to find that the dining table was already empty, and the sumptuous breakfast was nowhere to be found.

What about rice?

He grabbed Li Xiaobai who was playing with his mobile phone and asked, "Where's breakfast?"

What about a big table for breakfast?
"Teacher's wife has cleaned up."

Li Xiaobai answered truthfully and continued to play the game with his head down.

He was playing a very popular gunfight game from Blue Star, and many network anchors broadcast this game on the live broadcast platform.

Li Xiaobai had nothing to do, so he downloaded it and tried playing a few games.

Before downloading and playing, Li Xiaobai was full of confidence. He said that in his previous life, I was afraid of the m416 thief six and the professional players who used AK47 guns.

But after playing for a while, Li Xiaobai found out that this is a garbage game.

Not to mention killing the Quartet and bringing his sister to the top, his character exploded in the first round and he was matched with a little sister with a really nice voice. At the beginning of the game, Li Xiaobai also confidently released his bold ambitions, saying that he would make the sister with a nice voice Just lie down obediently, and leave the rest to him to move.

Li Xiaobai said this with confidence. First of all, although he hasn't played chicken eating for a while, he can get started soon, and his muscle memory is still there.The second reason is that when he watched the live broadcast of those anchors, he played very easily, as if he could do it with his hands.

This made Li Xiaobai feel that there is no problem with him, and that I can do it too.

The result is tragedy.

The beating was like shit, and finally the sister with a nice voice took him to take off.

At the end of the game, the younger sister suddenly changed her voice, so that the voice of a lolita who made people stand up suddenly changed into a voice of a big guy: "You are such a dish, and you still want to learn how to lead girls to get points, rubbish!"

Li Xiaobai split open on the spot.

"trash game!"

Hey!
Li Xiaobai wanted to drop his phone at that time.

If it wasn't his own phone, he might have dropped it if he got emotional.

"Garbage game! Harmful!"

Li Xiaobai was so angry that he didn't want to speak.

At this time, Hu Dingjun came out of the kitchen: "Where did the packing go?"

He just came out of the kitchen to sweep around, not even a fart, not to mention the hot buns and millet porridge, crunchy fried dough sticks and sugar cakes.

Li Xiaobai is suffering!Wen Yan said: "When the teacher left, she took it away, saying that it was to feed the stray dogs and stray cats on the street."

I took it away to feed stray dogs, and I said why there is nothing in the kitchen... wait, I took it away to feed the dogs, so what should I eat?Hu Dingjun stood there dumbfounded.

Hu Dingjun touched his belly that was screaming in protest, and suddenly caught a glimpse of his lover, it was all the fault of this guy, if he hadn't shown me such a wonderful novel... No, I should have finished my breakfast before showing it to me I was right.

At this time.

Hu Dingjun happened to see the scene of Li Xiaobai being killed in the game interface of Li Xiaobai's mobile phone, and he remembered that another student Xia Wei, who had no sense of existence, was also playing this game.

But Xia Wei seemed to be playing pretty well, and Li Xiaobai was a bit unsatisfactory... He was killed again in the blink of an eye.

Playing games is not as good as a girl, Zhencai... After Hu Dingjun despised his lover in his heart, he said, "Let's go to school, en... I'll treat you to breakfast."

Old Hu, you will lose me by doing this... Li Xiaobai sent a message to Xia Bianping, his junior sister who has no sense of presence, telling him that the teacher wants to treat him to breakfast.

Li Xiaobai, who knows the character of his junior sister, knows that she will not refuse, even if she has had breakfast, she will definitely rush over.

Sure enough, Xia Wei replied almost instantly. After asking the location, she began to turn into a windy woman and run wildly in the capital where the north wind was howling.

……

Came to the cafeteria breakfast shop.

After ordering breakfast.

Li Xiaobai ordered a bowl of porridge, while Hu Dingjun and Xia Wei ordered the same as usual.

But the boss looked at Xia Wei strangely when serving the porridge.

After finishing his porridge, Li Xiaobai had nothing to do, so he simply turned on the gunfight game he called "garbage game" and started playing.

After being killed with death as the ending, Li Xiaobai angrily threw the phone on the dining table, not wanting to take another look at it.

Xia Wei, who stuffed meat buns into her mouth, laughed and said, "Brother Xiaobai can't do it! Even elementary school students can play this game!"

Li Xiaobai didn't want to deal with this foodie.

Xia Wei finally encountered something that she knew but Li Xiaobai couldn't, how could she let go so easily, and said with her nostrils down, "Senior brother Xiaobai, or I'll take you!"

Ah!
Li Xiaobai curled his lips: "This game is too rubbish, it's not suitable for someone with a high IQ like me to play."

Xia Wei said: "Then what kind of game is suitable for senior brother? This game can even be played by elementary school students!"

No wonder the games played by primary school students are so... Li Xiaobai said without blushing, "Of course it's Plants vs. Zombies and Angry Birds. Only games that require a very high IQ are worthy of me."

Xia Wei racked her brains and thought for a long time, but she couldn't remember what the two games the senior brother was talking about were, and they couldn't find them in the app store of the mobile phone.

"how to download?"

She felt that her brother was lying, that these two games did not exist at all.

It was made up by my brother.

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