If you are asked to fall in love, will you make the female star angry?

Chapter 382: Earn a thousand and one dollars a month, smile every day
"Actually, many of the questions women think about are meaningless, and most of them are the same."

Hearing this, Bai Lu was a little dissatisfied. Just as she was about to retort, Lin Yi continued.

"It's very simple. What should I eat next? Have I gained weight again? What are the shortcomings of my figure? Why don't you love me anymore? Is it because the novelty has passed?"

Lin Yi said while pointing the direction.

Bai Lu thought carefully.

He couldn't help but stick out his tongue.

"Brother Lin, although what you said makes sense, but, I'm not thinking about these issues this time."

Lin Yi turned his head, with surprise in his eyes.

"Why do you say that."

"Hmm, I'm really thinking about it seriously."

"Then please tell me quickly."

Lin Yi spoke in surprise.

Bai Lu gently felt the breeze blowing on her face.

Then he said: "I always feel that the backbone of the Chinese people is not only made of history and the flesh and blood of our ancestors."

"There are still a lot of miscellaneous things that straighten the spine, like steel, and will not bend, including calligraphy, culture, local culture, blah blah, anyway, there are a lot of them."

"So, why do so many people lower their heads?"

Upon hearing this question, the smile on Lin Yi's face disappeared and he shook his head helplessly.

"Actually, there are many uncertain factors in this question, so I can't answer you."

"But most situations are easy to explain. There is an idiom about a person who wants to find a blacksmith. There is one in his own village, but he has to go to the next village to hire someone. When he comes back, he finds that There was something wrong with the things he punched out, so he went to the blacksmith in his village and found that no one wanted to help him. "

"We can only admit that we are unlucky and spend money to find blacksmiths in other villages to solve the problem. In the end, the losses will be immeasurable."

Bai Lu nodded in understanding.

Although many times, my brain is not very useful.

But the general principles are still easy to understand.

Especially these idioms.

Bai Lu carefully touched the "Preface to the Lanting Collection" written by the old man just now and felt that the ink on it was almost dry.

Fold it carefully and put it in your bag.

When you are ready to go back, get a scroll and keep it well supplied.

Maybe the monetary value is not very high, but... it contains real value, which is much higher!

……

At this time, the hazy drizzle was still falling.

The setting sun finally broke through the white clouds in the sky.

Bai Lu looked at the scenery outside quietly.

Small bridge and flowing water people.

A lonely boat in the drizzle bamboo forest.

Next to the river, after a day of practice, Bai Lu finally saw the imaginary Jiangnan water town.

His eyes gradually brightened up.

Lin Yi also made a date with someone in Shaoxing. Of course, it was either a weird date or just a simple date.

The appointment was made for Huaxia Cultural Tourism City.

Of course, Cultural Tourism City is not suspected of foot washing, that is a project on the second floor.

Mainly I want to find an inheritor of Shaoxing rice wine.

After all, Cultural Tourism City wants to get started.

Not only do you have to rely on culture and tourism, but you also have to put food and drink on your schedule.

Otherwise, only culture and scenery will not last long.

It is necessary to integrate the cultural tourism city and the snack city together, so that it can flourish for a long time. Chinese delicacies and various delicious drinks can be integrated into the cultural tourism city.

Although it cannot be a comprehensive collection, it is still a characteristic.

It's still very simple if you do it slowly.

The main thing is to take advantage of the opportunity of so many people helping.

After all, no one knows what changes will happen in the future.

Lin Yi, who was in the car, pointed to the back seat.

"The Hanfu you mentioned includes the oil-paper umbrella and some accessories. I've prepared them all. Let's take them apart and take a look."

Bai Lu's eyes were filled with surprise. She immediately turned around and saw a large cardboard box.

He held it on his body and opened it, and inside was indeed the new clothes he had longed for.

At a glance. I knew it was exactly the same as I imagined myself standing on the boat.

I have to say, Brother Lin really understands me!
While hanging various small accessories on the body, shaking the small bell on the bracelet, it formed a strange harmony with the hazy drizzle outside.

Lin Yi, on the other hand, took out his cell phone.

Simply process the previous files.

Then it was sent to the official.

The official was not ambiguous and sent it directly to WB without even checking it, and sent the early version of "Jiangnan".

Why not the full text?
Because Lin Yi hasn't figured it out yet.

Mainly the camera guy, the content over there hasn’t been sorted out yet.

Needs some processing.

Lin Yi opened it smoothly.

Bai Lu, who was playing with a small bell, immediately turned her head to look.

He directly came up to Lin Yi, hugged Lin Yi's face, kissed her with a big mouth, shook his head and said,

"You don't even take me with you when you listen to songs, do you?"

Lin Yi shook his head helplessly.

"If I don't take you, don't you hear me?"

Bai Lu said angrily.

"Then don't worry about it. Anyway, if you don't call me, I will remember this grudge. Just wait!"

Although she said this, Bai Lu quickly became quiet.

Listening to the prelude of "Jiangnan".

First there was the sound of wind blowing into the bamboo forest, followed by the sound of drizzle.

As soon as it rang, the car fell into a quiet atmosphere.

It was as if the sound of running water outside the window had become silent.

Then there are the sounds of pipa, Xiao and flute. This wave directly fills the word "national style"!

After a while, the rhythmic sounds of piano, maracas and drums appeared, but the ancient instruments in the background never disappeared.

Then came Lin Yi's gentle voice.

"The wind is sticky here, clinging to the thoughts of passers-by."

"The rain has become entangled here and entangled us in the world."

"Being with you is fate, and fate is written on the Sansheng Stone."

"Love is ten thousandths sweeter, I would rather I be buried here."

……

The voice is gentle and gentle.

But, it stopped abruptly here.

It's over before the chorus even reaches it.

Bai Lu frowned.

"What's wrong with this phone? It's a bit stuck."

Lin Yi shook his head gently and said.

"No, I think I only posted this paragraph and not the rest."

Bai Lu: "???"

"No, is this how you play? I feel so uncomfortable."

"In a word, I have taken off my pants, and you show me this?"

Lin Yi: "..."

"Okay, okay, what you said is very wrong, Lulu, you have learned badly."

In fact, Bai Lu expressed the thoughts of millions of netizens in the live broadcast room.

I've prepared everything, I've been baptized, and yet you tell me it's gone?
I bet this must be Brother Lin's fault.

Brother Lin takes the blame!
I earn a thousand and one dollars a month and smile every day.

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　　Only if you earn one thousand yuan can you have perfect attendance, which is two thousand yuan.

　　The original idea was to continue writing if I had two thousand yuan, but the current situation is really difficult.

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