My daughter is so annoying

……

At five o'clock, the movie starts.

Fang Cheng bought popcorn and Coke, and walked into the movie theater with Qingqing in his arms at five past five.

There were really not many people, only a dozen or so people, and they were all a combination of adults and children.

Fang Cheng hugged Qingqing and sat down on her seat. It was the first time for Qingqing to come to this kind of place. She looked at the big screen curiously, and after a while, she was attracted by the plot.

I have to say that the score of 97 is still justified. This movie is not only suitable for children to watch, but also adults can watch it without any problem, because there are many laughs.

The whole movie lasted 100 minutes, and Qingqing didn't move at all, watching intently.

Fang Cheng can't help feeling a little bit emotional, why can't this kind of animated film be produced in China.

In the previous life, although the animation of the island country was unique, didn’t many good animations appear later?For example, Nezha's Devil Boy Comes into the World, Journey to the West's Return of the Great Sage, Big Fish and Begonia, and the Origin of the White Snake.

But why is the level of animation here still at the level of Ma Liang, Hong Haier, and Purcell?

As Fang Cheng thought about it, his thoughts drifted away.

When I came back to my senses, the movie had already finished playing.

The parents took their children and left one by one. Fang Cheng put on a mask and held Qingqing in his arms and asked, "How is it? Is the movie good?"

Qingqing hummed, nodded hastily and said, "Qingqing will also be a police officer in the future."

Fang Cheng laughed.

Bringing Qingqing and Yang Yueyue home.

……

"The task has been completed, and I got a chance to draw 2 in the talent library. Do you want to draw it now?"

"Yes."

"The talent library is starting up, drawing..."

The big turntable, the pointer, spins, rolls, slows down, and finally stops.

The voice rang in my head...

"Congratulations, you have received a reward: writing talent. Do you want to continue drawing?"

"Yes."

Fang Cheng endured his excitement and quietly looked forward to...

"Congratulations, you have been rewarded: actor talent."

They all won the lottery!

I am developed again!

"Talent is loading..."

"Loading successfully..."

Fang Cheng was so excited that he didn't fall asleep all night.

……

Chapter 94 Demonic Manga

The sun is warm and shines through the glass windows.

Fang Cheng sat at the desk, with a blank sheet of paper in front of him, and a pen in his hand that he hadn't used for a long time.

The corner of the window was opened, and a gust of autumn wind blew in from time to time, making the hand holding the pen feel cold all the time.

Fang Cheng frowned slightly, various irrelevant pictures flashed in his mind.

"What would you like to write?"

Fang Cheng thought about it all morning and didn't think about what to write, there wasn't a single word on the white paper.

"Why don't you just write an essay?"

Fang Cheng moved his gaze out of the window. He saw a tree, so he planned to use the tree as the topic of his composition to test whether the writing talent he got in the lottery yesterday was really useful.

Fang Cheng started to write, and he wrote a tree character in the center of the first line.

Immediately afterwards, Fang Cheng started a new line with two blank spaces, and wrote: "There are two trees in front of my house, one is a sycamore tree, and the other is still a sycamore tree."

Start a new line.

The nib of the fountain pen never fell again.

Fang Cheng frowned, and after a while, Fang Cheng closed the pen and threw it on the table.

"What kind of writing talent, I can't write a fart after sitting all morning, what's the use of it?"

When Fang Cheng was about to give up.

The system's prompt sound came again: "Talent is just talent, it cannot represent a person's future achievements, only through acquired hard work and learning, talent can play a role."

Fang Cheng was stunned.

These words sound familiar to him, and it's not the first time he's heard similar words.

That's right, whether it's musical talent or later physical strength, it's only after continuous practice that I made some small achievements.

There is no free lunch in the world.

If you want to succeed, it is useless to rely on talent without hard work.

Fang Cheng quickly asked: "Then how can I practice this writing ability?"

"See more, read more, listen more, and write more."

Mayor Fang let out a sigh of relief: "It seems that things are not as simple as I imagined."

When Fang Cheng walked downstairs, Yang Yueyue had already made lunch, and Qingqing was still watching cartoons.

"Qingqing has eaten."

"Oh."