Goddess she is reborn

The interview went very smoothly, and the treatment given by the other party was also very good. The only thing that made Song Weiwei a little depressed was the little girl.

On the day of the interview, Song Weiwei met the little girl named Bai Xiaobai, but Bai Xiaobai was not as silly and sweet as her name sounded at all. When Song Weiwei and Bai Xiaobai's parents were chatting happily, the girl kicked He opened the door and rushed in aggressively.

When Song Weiwei saw her for the first time, she had a bad feeling.

How should I put it, this girl is perming her head and exploding a teddy roll, wearing a nightclub standard smoky makeup, with several big earrings on one side of her ear, and a punk-style rivet dress on her body, she looks bookish in this place The strong home looks like a unique painting style.

"Dad! Did I tell you that I don't want to study English anymore?! Why did you find someone again, and she's a woman!"

Song Weiwei: "..."

Wait, what misunderstanding do you have about governesses, girl?

"Looking short and flat-chested is not eye-catching at all, I don't want it, I refuse."

Song Weiwei: "..."

I still want to reject you, bastard!Is it okay to save fabric on a flat chest?And my girlfriend has super big breasts, okay?We can totally complement each other!

"It's also very average-looking, Dad, find a more handsome male tutor, otherwise I don't want it."

The gentle-looking middle-aged man with glasses seemed to be pissed off enough, Duang slapped the table: "Are you looking for a male tutor and you're dating him?"

Song Weiwei shrank back silently, always feeling as if she had heard something extraordinary.

Bai Xiaobai sat down opposite Song Weiwei, tilting Erlang's legs and shaking them: "Girls can actually be stuffed with soy sauce."

The middle-aged woman looked at her daughter blankly, apparently not understanding anything, and the middle-aged man with glasses turned dark. Song Weiwei swore that the other party definitely understood what Bai Xiaobai meant.

He also looks like a middle-aged driver, tsk.

"What nonsense, don't you want to be admitted to university to study music? The three subjects of language and mathematics add up to less than [-] points. Are you planning to go to 'Garytown'?"

"What's wrong with Garrytown? What's wrong with studying music? It's not that you can't study music without going to college! And I like Two-dimensional now, and I just want to buy a bunch of figures and roll on it."

The two quarreled ferociously. Song Weiwei and Bai Xiaobai's mother sat aside and watched silently, feeling that life might be difficult in the future.

It is easier for a person who "loves the motherland" to learn English than to beat her up. As a former patriotic youth, Song Weiwei knows this well.

Sure enough, the next day, when Song Weiwei came to teach her, Bai Xiaobai didn't even return home.After several studies, I didn't pay attention to it at all, and I was distracted from the beginning to the end.

For such a brat, it's useless to have fun while playing, but to coax them when learning. When Song Weiwei came again, she decisively brought a figure of a deep sea girl.

When he saw the figurine, Bai Xiaobai swept away the casualness just now, and his eyes lit up.

"Give it to me?" A fluffy dog's tail seemed to materialize behind her.

Song Weiwei said ruthlessly, "No."

"But as long as you pass it, it's yours."

Bai Xiaobai: "..."

#Wait, you have money to buy such an expensive figure, why do you still want to be a tutor! #

But she really couldn't resist the temptation from the figure.

The original price of the Deep Sea Girl figure is 14800 yen, which is equivalent to more than 900 yuan, and it costs nearly 1000 yuan on Taobao. Even if she is willing to spend so much money to buy it...

She is not yet 16 years old and cannot apply for a bank/bank/card.

Money alone cannot buy it.

It's a really sad story.

However, Song Weiwei dropped another bomb lightly: "Have you heard of Goddess Gu?"

Bai Xiaobai suddenly looked at her.

"Seventy points for the exam, I can give you an autographed photo of Goddess Gu, eighty points, if I can add my blessing to you."

Hatsune Miku figures!The autographed photo of Gu Wenshan, the goddess of high coldness!

The patriotic young Bai Xiaobai escaped Bai's father's coercion policy and Bai's mother's softening policy, but shamefully succumbed to the big power's policy of incentivization.

Isn't it eighty points? !I test!

I……

test qaq

Seeing Bai Xiaobai being oppressed on the desk, Song Weiwei, who finally fulfilled her childhood dream of being a teacher, showed a sweet smile.

Xiao Mian, I can't torture you to death.

Song Weiwei was completely busy.Except for part-time tutoring and school looting, she basically spends her time on the computer, either translating some simple document novels, or reading books related to screenwriting, or typing on the keyboard.And with the in-depth understanding of the screenwriter, Song Weiwei became more and more interested in it.

When writing a novel, most people like to add a lot of daily life to polish and shape the character of the protagonist, but unlike writing a novel, the script is more challenging and requires more consideration.Without psychological description, how to show the characteristics of each character through the plot arrangement...

Then Goddess Gu was sad, and found that not only a little milk cat robbed her wife, but also a kid robbed her, and the most frightening thing was that now there were a lot of jobs robbing her.

And Goddess Gu also failed to go to third base.

Hit third base and failed again.

Failed again.

More than once.

again and again.

Can Nima endure this?

Song Weiwei was holding the computer update, but was suddenly hugged by a bear, and then the voice of Goddess Gu's aggrieved voice came over: "Weiwei."

"kindness?"

Song Weiwei struggled to type with one hand without raising her head.

"Dear."

Song Weiwei kissed her perfunctorily.

Is it over after kissing the face?After so many days without kissing, hugging and holding high, the goddess expressed her happiness: "Kiss."

"French."

Song Weiwei shrugged, trying to shake her off her shoulders: "When I'm done, the goddess is great."

"You don't love me anymore."

Song Weiwei turned her head and saw Goddess Gu looking at her eagerly, her eyes seemed to be biangliangbiangliang shining.

She sighed.

"Okay, I love you the most, okay?"

Well done, Goddess Gu sat down beside her contentedly.

"You've been so busy recently that you can't even eat well. It's not good for your stomach."

Song Weiwei smiled.

"You want to say that I don't need to suddenly study hard and improve every day, as long as I update every day?"

Gu Wenshan did not speak.

Song Weiwei lay on her lap with her head tilted and stretched.

"Don't forget that I was also a goddess-level figure in school back then, no matter it is xxoo or the number of fans, I will put you under."

"Forget it, you are the one who gave birth to the monkey." Gu Wenshan hugged her head and laughed.

Song Weiwei pretended not to hear: "Well, you must love me well, and when someone calls me Goddess Song in the future, I will give you an autograph. Maybe you can exchange it for money if you have no money to eat in the future."

"it is good."

"Forever and ever, only love you."

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【Gu Wenshan Diary】

Well.

after,

It doesn't matter if I have more fans than me.

It doesn't matter if you are richer than me, handsomer than me, and more pretentious than me.

But at the indescribable place below the [beep——] the neck, Weiwei should just stay there obediently.