I'm just a little white face who doesn't need to fight

Chapter 32

"Is there any other way? I can't leave, I can't go to the villa." Liu Zhiqing flatly refused, she didn't want to see Chuhe for the time being.

"Then let me record a teaching video for you." Chuhe still has a way.

"Okay, sorry for the trouble." Liu Zhiqing thanked her, and then closed the video chat in a flash, with a look of relief.

Seeing that the video was turned off, Su Muyan excitedly asked Chuhe: "Haha, how does it feel to video chat with the president? My sister is much more friendly to you, is your heart moved?"

Well, she deducted a total of [-] pleasure points from me, and I was not only heartbroken but also heartbroken.

"Your sister's thoughts are too complicated, and the pressure is probably quite high." Chu He analyzed casually.

Su Muyan was startled: "Wow, you just looked at the ceiling for a while and you know what my sister is thinking?"

"I specialize in repairing ceilings." Chu He quarreled, "I'm going to record a teaching video, you can continue to sleep in."

Su Muyan refused to sleep anymore, she became interested in teaching Conch.

"Let's record together, I want to learn too. By the way, you can use me as a test case, so that my sister and I can learn it." Su Muyan's eyes sparkled.

She was hot for 3 minutes, and now she fell in love with blowing conch.

Chuhe doesn't want to teach her, because she doesn't really study at all, she just wants to play.

But on second thought, wouldn't it be nice to use Su Muyan as an experimental product?It's much more convenient that I don't have to show my face anymore.

"Okay, you're pretty smart." Chuhe agreed immediately, and Su Muyan became even more interested, "Then let's start. I'll get the video camera and teach in the yard."

"I think you should wash your face first, your face is a bit greasy with lard." Chu He rolled his eyes, Su Muyan chatted with Liu Zhiqing when she got up, without washing her face.

"Lard? What do you mean?" Su Muyan gritted her teeth, her fine white teeth were like rabbit teeth.

"You heard me wrong. I said that you are beautiful without washing your face." Chu He walked away quickly.

Su Muyan snorted a few times, scolding Chuhe for his audacity.

She went to wash up, then ran to the yard with the camera on her shoulders, ready to record a video.

Chuhe took a conch and waited.

"You sit in front of the camera, and I'll teach you how to move your mouth and tongue, just be obedient." Chu He said, and handed the conch to Su Muyan.

Su Muyan chatted about being girlish, and sat in front of the camera, so dignified, people who didn't know thought she was going to take a photo for her ID.

"Okay, teach me." Su Muyan twisted her waist, like a kindergartener waiting for dinner.

Chuhe wanted to laugh. If this was his sister, it would be super cute.

But for a rich woman, there is such a little thing that makes people get goosebumps.

Chuhe walked to the side, avoiding the frontal lens of the camera, and only took his hands into the camera.

"Blowing conch mainly relies on the tip of the tongue to press the upper lip, or press the lips tightly, and put the tip of the tongue in the middle to adjust the air flow. Try it." Chuhe pointed out.

In fact, Chuhe had taught it before in the recording studio, but at that time Su Muyan was playing the little conch, so he was impatient to learn.

Now that she was going to make a video tutorial for Liu Zhiqing, Su Muyan was finally serious.

Her lips twitched, and the tip of her pink tongue pressed upwards, whistling at the conch.

In the end, she naturally failed. She was still bragging, but after being taught by Chuhe, she couldn't make a sound.

"What, I can't even blow it." Su Muyan complained, and Chuhe smiled bitterly: "Have you ever seen someone who can learn Mandarin immediately? You are now in the stage of revising your accent."

After hearing this, Su Muyan calmed down and tried many times, her mouth became a little sour, but she could still make a sound.

She was happy now, and shouted to the camera: "Sister, did you see clearly? It's very simple!"

"Don't be too happy, try to use the base of your tongue to hone your air flow, this is very important." Chu He had a serious face, and the teaching had just begun.

With high spirits, Su Mu began to use the back of his tongue, but almost spat all over the floor.

The base of the tongue is connected to the throat, and moving the base of the tongue will cause discomfort in the throat, making it easy to vomit.

"It's so itchy, and my stomach is still nauseated, why is the root of my tongue making a sound!" Su Muyan became irritable again.

Chuhe stretched out his hand and tapped her lips: "Open it, press your tongue down and make it flat... By the way, that's it, try more."

For a full hour, Su Muyan tried various techniques, but she didn't learn all of them after knowing a little bit.

Chuhe didn't expect her to learn it either, this teaching was mainly for Liu Zhiqing.

Liu Zhiqing's kind of perseverance can only be learned.

Finally, the recording was finally finished, and Su Mu was finally relieved.She put away the camera and left: "I took the video to find my sister, and I don't need to draw today, hehe."

And don't draw?

Chu He gave a thumbs up: "With your ingenuity, you can sharpen your gun the night before graduation, and you're done."

"Of course." Su Muyan even groaned for a while, and went to find Liu Zhiqing when she was done.

The villa was clean again, Chuhe was so happy, went back to the bedroom to surf the Internet, and read "Poetry and the Sea".

He is very concerned about "Poetry and the Sea" now. After all, it is updated every day, and it may be published next month. It is impossible not to care.

He first went to Weibo, and found that the readers were much more peaceful, and they were no longer little wolf cubs waiting to be fed.

"Since you are willing to update it, you can add more. It's only [-] words. I'll finish it in a while."

"The official website of Science Fiction World said that "Poetry and the Sea I" will be published, when will it be published? I have ordered it!"

"Ahhh, Da Da Chu, are you handsome? Please WeChat!"

"I'm a cute boy, can I ask for WeChat?"

It seems that the news of the publication has been released, and China Literature has also been updated, but what the hell is WeChat?

Chuhe read a lot of comments and private messages, and there were a lot of people begging for wechat.

No one asked for WeChat yesterday, what happened?
Chuhe logged on to China Literature again, and found that a reader had donated 10 yuan in one go. Today, "Poetry and the Sea" is the number one in the daily sales list again!

In the comment area, a large area is full of requests for WeChat.

Chu He was a little confused, flipped through the comments, and saw a comment from "the author of this book" answering readers.

The "author of this book" is Chu Xiaohe, but the actual manager is a staff member of Science Fiction World.

The staff member responded to a comment that asked sensitive questions such as how old Chu Xiaohe was, where he was from, and whether he was married.

The staff only replied with a few words: Chu Xiaohe is handsome.

Ever since, the meme of begging for WeChat has become popular. Although most of them are jokes, some people play it for real.

The "Sister Yaoyao" who tipped 10 yuan is for real.

She gave a reward of [-] and asked Chu Xiaohe to send him WeChat.

Her comment has been pinned to the top, and the title is "Give WeChat another reward of [-]".

Chuhe clicked in and took a look, and the readers were crying and howling.

"Sister Yaoyao, don't you love me? Woohoo."

"Sister Yaoyao, can you give a reward to "I'm Just a Boyfriend Who Doesn't Need to Fight"? I'll send you WeChat, and you can spoil it as you like."

"Yaoshou, the first sister of Yuewen was robbed by Chu Xiaohe, brothers, go up, hack Chu Xiaohe to death, and take back the first sister!"

"Chu Xiaohe, my uncle, I wish you a full house of infertility and children!"

　There is another update in the evening, a reward for adding updates (ω)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)