paper idol

Chapter 31 Playing Self

During the fight, when we talked about the issue of housing management, Beamon said: "Rou Rou, your housing management is too weak! There are many sunspots, and they are not always online, and many of them cannot be sealed. You have to rely on yourself."

Rou Jiang said indifferently: "I don't have a few house managers, I do it myself."

"But you have to face so many black fans, can you get over it? I have nothing to do except training, why don't you give me a room manager." Beamon said with a smile.

"Then it won't be blocked, and it will be broadcast. I'm not here, and they will give me the number of barrages, which is also very good." Rou Jiang didn't let go.

From this point of view, Roujiang's housekeeper was not given randomly, not even Bimon.Then how can I...

"What does the housing manager do? Is it rare?" Qu Lebai asked confused.

If the responsibility or power is too great, she can return it. She is just playing games with Rou Jiang, and she doesn't need such great power.

"There are too many sunspots, block those who are obviously rhythmic."

"What is rhythm?" Qu Lebai knew what rhythm meant, but what she wanted to know was Roujiang's definition of this word.

"Send some very provocative words, or post a lot of similar barrages in a row, just for black people." Rou Jiang smiled and said: "I don't know what's the point of doing this, I will just give it to me It's hot."

Roujiang has a lot of black powder, and he throws brainwashing bags on the barrage at every turn.Qu Lebai sometimes finds it annoying to read it, but only now does he realize that these things need to be cleaned manually.I feel a little guilty for taking the authority and not doing anything.

Rou Jiang said again: "Are you going to exercise the right of housing management?"

Behemoth was immediately surprised, "Fuck", and said loudly: "It turns out that Lele already has a housekeeper! Then why didn't you give it to me?!"

"Get down, there are enemies right in front of you." Rou Jiang said calmly. After Beamon subconsciously got down, he hit the enemy who had taken a head and successfully harvested a head.

The conversation was over, but Qu Lebai thought silently: Rou Jiang doesn't want to answer this question.

Fortunately, this game is changing rapidly, and any topic can be distracted.

……

The game is fun to play, but the three-dimensional life must continue.

Ever since Kuaidao Zhanma moved, Fu Qinfeng was not the same as before.Fly home from get off work and never linger outside.After returning home, I hid in the study, not knowing what I was doing.

Fu Qinfeng didn't close the door of the study, but spread out his domain completely, as long as Qu Lebai wanted to see it, he could walk in at any time.Kequlebai is very self-conscious and never takes a step forward.

A writer should be purely alone.

Fu Qinfeng still had a lot of communication with Qu Lebai, but after Qu Lebai took over the cooking, Fu Qinfeng tacitly never went to the kitchen.

One day at dinner, Fu Qinfeng was reading math problems while eating.Qu Lebai asked her: "Is the topic difficult? If you don't understand anything, you can ask me, and I will help you look. Be careful, don't let the soup drip on the book."

After a while, Fu Qinfeng looked up at her and said, "Sister, you are so kind to me... Cooking is very troublesome, so let me do it in the future."

Qu Lebai looked at Fu Qinfeng's face, she learned to take care of herself, the lipstick was just right to outline the lip line, fully revealing her own characteristics.

In the past, she always frowned slightly, as if she had something big to worry about, and she couldn't even smile - people who have nothing are always good at mourning.But now the haze has cleared, his expression has become brighter, and there is still a hint of vigor.

Qu Lebai thought: With enough sunlight, the trees finally started to twitch.

She smiled and said, "It's okay, anyway, I have nothing to do, and cooking is pretty good."

Fu Qinfeng asked her again: "Sister, are you not going to write?"

Qu Lebai patted her on the shoulder, bowed his head and drank the soup without saying a word, and Fu Qinfeng stopped asking.

Children also know how to advance and retreat, and know what to ask and what not to ask.

After half a month, Qu Lebai played online games with Rou Jiang every day, and his skills improved steadily.She blocked everything related to Yiyichun, and after escaping, she became much more relaxed and slept a lot more peacefully.

Like an ordinary middle-aged woman, worrying about her child's academic performance and worrying about her child's lack of food.

I stopped thinking about those complicated things, and even my work became much smoother.In the past, she seldom attended parties in the unit, always thinking about the novel, and had to rush back without stopping.

Now I don't have to worry about the future. When I go shopping or have a dinner party, I can send a text message to Fu Qinfeng, and I can eat and drink with peace of mind.

Writing a novel has to sacrifice something, either the three-dimensional dinner table communication, or writing hard late at night.

After throwing away this burden, Qu Lebai finally became consummated.

There are only a few people in the unit, and if you arrange and combine, you will always meet someone you don't like.

Qu Lebai had a few meals with Xiao Li, and gradually got to know this person.

She has a boyfriend who has been dragging her for seven years. He is a scumbag, cheating, forgetful, and unhygienic, but he is handsome and has ideas. His career has just started, and he runs business outside all day.

"I'm really fed up with him...the faucet is left on every time, the clothes are put in the washing machine, and I can nest for a week without drying them until they become moldy...I'm tired of running business outside, and I sleep all the time when I come back, half of his sheets It's all dark." Xiaoli was very unhappy.

"Talk to him and see if he can change it."

"It's useless, he's too busy, he can't even take care of food, and I feel distressed, but it's all for our future life." Xiaoli changed the subject again, with a faint sweetness on her face, " The last time he went on a business trip and forgot to turn off the tap, the property management called me. I haven't finished my work yet, and I couldn't make it back in time. I was scolded downstairs... That's why I hurt you the next day I'm suffering from heat stroke, I'm sorry..."

Xiaoli's eyes were evasive and erratic, as if she was complaining about her boyfriend, as if she was trying to excuse herself, or as if she was apologizing.

Qu Lebai couldn't bear to see this look, and suddenly felt relieved.

It's not easy for everyone.

If she hadn't temporarily put down the burden, Xiaoli would not have suddenly taken over a field she didn't understand at all, and was criticized by the leader, scolded by the property owner and the neighbors downstairs.

"Thanks to the heat stroke, I still have a few more days of rest." Qu Le smiled in vain.

The colleague who had the best relationship afterwards complained to her: "What do you forgive her for this kind of person? She was cheated by her boyfriend, and she can still blame you? She doesn't want to break up because she thinks her boyfriend can succeed. Can make money. She is so old, she can't find a better next home, why not take a gamble. You ignore her, she only knows herself, she will not understand you at all. You have heat stroke, she was scolded What's the matter with Ton!"

Friends are also kind, and Qule understands in vain.But she also knows that life is not easy, there are too many involuntary and trivial matters, and it is meaningless to struggle with them.

Everyone has their own calamity, and when she came out, she felt that everyone could be tolerated.

Like a Madonna.

As a writer, you have to learn to understand all different people. A person has to run several sets of rules for doing things at the same time, so that the characters can be vivid.Qu Lebai no longer writes, but the ability to empathize has not been lost, it is only used where it is needed more.

Roujiang is a full-time anchor, except to participate in some offline activities, most of the time the broadcast starts in the afternoon, and it will be broadcast until the early morning of the next day, which is the time for office workers to relax and entertain.Even if Rou Jiang is lazy and doesn't want to broadcast it anymore, she will definitely tell Qu Lebai in private.

And one day, without prior notice, Rou Jiang went live.Qu Lebai went to Penguin to ask her, but her online profile picture was grayed out, and she didn't respond at all.The game is also not online.

There are only a few ways to contact Roujiang, Qu Lebai is very anxious, for fear that something will happen to the other party.After thinking about it, I still sacrificed the dusty Weibo for a long time.

If something happens, there will be movement on Weibo.She only sneaked up to take a look, just a look, and never looked at comments, reposts, and private messages.

She clicked on Roujiang's Weibo homepage, and the first post was the insignificant lottery draw that was reposted earlier.But just under this Weibo, there are thousands of comments.

The first hot comment read: [Rou Jiang, are you okay? ! !I heard the bitch was pushing you backstage, you didn't go to the hospital, did you?We all know what kind of virtue she is, and we are on your side! 】

This is, what happened?

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