Uncle, don't be afraid that I will cover you every day

Gu Liyan's eyes fell on Tang Muxi, his thin lips parted slightly, and he said slowly: "There is no contrast."

Tang Muxi, who watched for a long time, blinked her eyes, a little confused, she had no idea what a lack of contrast meant.

Gu Liyan's eyes fell on the computer screen again, "To put it in more straightforward words, happiness needs comparison, and misery also needs to be compared. If you want to touch people, you must touch them! The short video you made is in If the details are really close to the lives of the audience, then you will win."

The silent Tang Muxi seemed to realize something, as if some photos of injured animals were used to directly promote the protection of animals on the Internet. The touch is there, but the scope is limited. However, in the past two years, this kind of animal protection propaganda has directly affected people's hearts. Factors have been brought in, and the effect achieved is more than twice that of the past.

Is this a form of empathy?

Tang Muxi seems to have an idea of ​​how to modify this short video, "Li Yan, thank you!"

Gu Liyan gave a low laugh, and pushed the wheelchair out of the position in front of the computer. He could see the eagerness in Tang Muxi's eyes, and she couldn't wait to make changes!

Sure enough, as soon as Gu Liyan left, Tang Muxi pulled the stool and sat in front of the computer, picked up the phone and called Song Fanxing directly.

Gu Liyan had no work for the time being, took a book from the bedside table, leaned on the back of the chair and looked at it casually, his eyes passed over Tang Muxi inadvertently, especially pausing on her pants.

Just now she was jumping for a pair of pants, but at this moment, Tang Muxi probably couldn't think of anything except her short video.

Gu Liyan smiled a little, a thought flashed across his brows, he put the book back on the bedside table, and pushed the wheelchair out of the room.

Tang Muxi didn't notice Gu Liyan's movements at all, just as Gu Liyan guessed, all her thoughts are now on the short video, even if there are rocks falling from the sky, she probably won't be aware of it.

Song Fanxing answered the phone, and a helpless voice came through the microphone, "I almost didn't fix it, I'll send it to your email later, don't worry!"

"It's not about this, I want to change the short video and put something new in it!" Tang Muxi said.

Song Fanxing paused, moved his hands away from the keyboard, and said with a little more seriousness in his eyes, "Add something new?"

Even if it takes a little time to process on the original basis, it is still controllable, but if new things are added now, the time to complete the work is not certain.

"Let me tell you my thoughts. If you agree, I think we will find time to go out to shoot scenes tomorrow. We can finish this work before we get off work." Tang Muxi didn't directly make a decision, after all, she and Song Fanxing were a team As for the team format, it is best to ask for Song Fanxing's consent.

Tang Muxi then repeated what Gu Liyan had said to her, added her control over the direction of the short video modification, and asked, "Fanxing, do you think it's okay?"

Song Fanxing also felt enlightened. It was obvious that Tang Muxi's revision was in the right direction. As long as they did well, their works would only receive more attention.

"Okay, just follow what you said, don't hang up the phone, let's make a detailed plan today, and now the short video needs to be modified, and we will discuss it, and do all the content that can be done today good!"

Naturally, Tang Muxi didn't have any objections. She originally thought that she was going to make soy sauce, but later because she formed a team with Song Fanxing, she felt a little more responsible, but now she felt that their works might really be capable of competing with others Compete.

Tang Muxi opened the document, directly plugged the earphones into the phone, put both hands on the keyboard, and communicated with Song Fanxing while finalizing the details.

Her train of thought was smooth, and half of the plan was soon completed. Her fingers were flying on the keyboard, and her eyes were shining.

"Isn't this not good? Short videos are limited in length, and if it takes too long, it's easy to miss the point. I think here, we'll just..."

Someone knocked on her table, Tang Muxi's voice paused, and she subconsciously looked towards Gu Liyan.

"What's up?"

"Not hungry?" Gu Liyan asked.

Tang Muxi blinked her eyes. She seemed to be hungry at first, but because of the encounter with Gu Ziyan, she was delayed for some time, and her focus was on making the short video. It seemed that she really didn't feel hungry.

Tang Muxi shook her head, "Not hungry!"

Gu Liyan was a little helpless, "You have to eat if you're not hungry."

Tang Muxi glanced at the picture on the table from the corner of her eye, and was stunned for a moment, and it took a half a beat before she realized it, and looked at Gu Liyan, "What do you mean?"

Gu Liyan reached out and poked Tang Muxi lightly on the forehead, "Are you stupid for making short videos? Hurry up and eat."

Tang Muxi subconsciously went to see that most of the documents had been completed on the computer screen, her train of thought was following along, the only thing she wanted to do now was to finish the plan first!
"I have to make a plan first!"

Gu Liyan twitched the corner of his mouth, and directly covered the laptop, "When you finish cooking, the noodles will be mushy, how can you eat them?"

Tang Muxi was a little unhappy, and Song Fanxing's meaningful laughter came from the earphone, "Xiaoxi, is your family worried about you?"

Tang Muxi's face turned green, and only then did he realize that he hadn't hung up the phone when he was talking to Gu Liyan, so Song Fanxing heard what they just said!
"Tsk tsk, that's great. I'm a loner like me. Even if I'm hungry now, no one brings me noodles. It's really a warm man!" Song Fanxing said with a smile.

"You are enough! Young poor!" Tang Muxi snorted, "No one brings you noodles, right? I'll order you a takeaway every minute, just wait!"

"Sure! Our young woman is still domineering. I want KFC's family bucket, thank you!" Song Fanxing put it on the shelf without any hesitation.

Tang Muxi didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "You're not afraid of being fat, you dare to eat the whole family's bucket at night by yourself, can you eat it?"

"It's no problem, the night is long, and I'm so lonely, so I have no choice but to turn my grief into appetite!" Song Fanxing chuckled.

Tang Muxi curled her lips, feeling a little pained, but she was still willing to eat like this, "I'll hold you to death!"

"Slightly slightly slightly, if you can't hold on, I'll piss you off!" Song Fanxing smiled playfully on the other end of the phone.

Tang Muxi was speechless, and Song Fanxing continued in a quiet tone: "Your voice is quite nice, and people with a nice voice are likely to be good-looking, you always don't bring him out to let me see, I'm really curious!"

"Continue to be curious!" Tang Muxi pursed her lips, cut off the phone, and turned her eyes to Gu Liyan.

Gu Liyan's voice is deep and mellow, which is really pleasant to hear. As for the person's voice, it seems to make sense.

Gu Liyan cast a glance at Tang Muxi, pushed the laptop away, and placed the bowl of noodles in front of Tang Muxi.

Tang Muxi picked up the chopsticks, thinking that she didn't want to eat them at first, but the delicious aroma of the noodles hit her face, she swallowed uncontrollably, and her appetite came immediately.

Gu Liyan chuckled lightly, without saying a word.

Tang Muxi felt a little ashamed, picked up the chopsticks and took a bite of the noodles, wondering if she was hungry, but the taste was really good.

Her movements suddenly stopped, and she narrowed her eyes slightly, "That... Gu Liyan!"

She stared at the noodles, deeply worried.

Gu Liyan raised his eyebrows, "What?"

Tang Muxi said nervously, "Sister Li made this bowl of noodles, right?"

Gu Liyan pushed the wheelchair to the closet, and was about to wash up. Hearing this, he glanced at Tang Muxi, "So what?"

"It's over!" Tang Muxi sighed, feeling a little heavy, "I just scolded her once this morning, if this bowl of noodles was made by Mrs. Li, I'm afraid..."

"Afraid that she will be poisoned?" Gu Liyan directly added Tang Muxi's words.

Tang Muxi shook her head, "No, Mrs. Li is not that stupid, and of course she doesn't have that courage."

It's just that Tang Muxi has lived in the Gu family for a few days, and every time Ruan Jingxiu's meals are cooked by Mrs. Li, she thinks Mrs. Li is probably responsible for this, so this bowl of noodles is probably also made by Mrs. Li.

The more Tang Muxi thought about it, the more surprised she became, "I'm afraid she will spit in my face!"

Gu Liyan's wheelchair stopped, and he looked at Tang Muxi expressionlessly, "You are so disgusting."

Tang Muxi shrugged, "I have to be defensive!"

Gu Liyan's complexion rarely changed, and he glanced at Tang Muxi sullenly, "I did it."

After saying that, he pushed the wheelchair directly into the closet room.

It was Tang Muxi's turn to be completely dumbfounded. She looked at the noodles in front of her and found that they were made by Gu Liyan. It turned out that Gu Liyan could cook, but she thought that Gu Liyan only knew Yangchun Baixue and believed in the principle that a gentleman should cook far away!
Tang Muxi frowned, completely relieved this time, picked up the chopsticks, and continued eating noodles contentedly.

Gu Liyan came out of the closet with his pajamas in hand, his eyes fell on Tang Muxi faintly, Tang Muxi raised his eyes as if aware of it, and looked at him suspiciously.

"Your words give me some inspiration." Gu Liyan said.

Tang Muxi blinked her eyes, what did she just say?
"What did I say?"

Gu Liyan didn't respond, but said, "I'll tell the butler tomorrow that Aunt Li is no longer in charge of kitchen-related matters."

After saying that, he turned and went into the bathroom.

After a while, Tang Muxi came to her senses, and couldn't help but chuckle. What did Gu Liyan say just now, saying that she was disgusting, is she prepared for any danger?
Now it's not the same for Gu Liyan, who wants to prevent Mrs. Li from entering the kitchen.

……

As the night got darker, Tang Muxi directly moved the computer to the balcony, because she had to communicate with Song Fanxing when making plans and editing short videos, and she didn't want to disturb Gu Liyan's rest, so she went out directly.

I don’t know when a small sofa was added to the balcony. The cushion was soft, and it just fit her in. She found the most comfortable posture, and continued typing on the keyboard while lowering her voice to talk to Song Fanxing. Do communicate.

Gu Liyan lay flat on the bed, people really can't get used to it, it's only been a few days, even if Tang Muxi is not around at the moment, he still only occupies most of the big bed, consciously leaving the other half of the space for Tang Muxi.

He looked sideways towards the balcony...