Chapter 353 Sleeping with a big quilt(2/3)
Every plot arrangement is basically stuck on the rhythm point.
No matter from the perspective of screenwriter or author, this is a very high-quality work.
Apart from the fact that the setting of three families in the capital city in the original TV series is somewhat easy to criticize, there are not many other shortcomings.
In this aspect, Li Luo made some modifications to make the conditions of the three families slightly worse. Then, using Yuhang City as the background, he intercepted some elements of the No. 1 Middle School and the high school in his previous life, and made
Certain modifications.
At least make the background of the three families look more grounded.
The father of a family is from a government agency, but the setting was changed from the district chief of the capital to a section chief of Yinjiang District.
In one family, the father is a wealthy boss and the mother still owns several houses, so the financial resources in this area need to be reduced.
Finally, there is the hero's family. It doesn't need to be modified too much. Li Luo simply made magical changes based on his own background, and then inserted it into the plot, making certain adjustments.
In this way, it is somewhat more down-to-earth.
At least it's not as exaggerated as in the original work.
Otherwise, when the audience is watching the TV series, they will think that these three families are busy preparing for their children's college entrance examination, and there are so many accidents that happen frequently. It is really hard.
When I came back to my senses, I then thought about it. The actual conditions of these three families, when compared across the country, they all belong to a class where people are superior to others. Why should I empathize with them?
This is so hilarious.
But looking at this point aside, the TV series itself is quite good.
Especially taking the college entrance examination as a relevant topic, it has enough emotional resonance across the country.
Ying Chanxi was on the bed, and when she read the plot about Qiao Yingzi having a dispute with her mother and the wishing balloon being accidentally popped, her whole heart tightened.
As a result, I scrolled back and realized I had finished reading.
The plot came to an abrupt end, and Ying Chanxi immediately felt like a lump in his throat, making him extremely uncomfortable.
"Li Luo!"
"What's wrong?"
"Is there more to come after "Little Joy"? Will she cry after popping the balloon?"
"Ahem... don't worry, I'm writing."
"Okay." Ying Chanxi did not disturb Li Luo anymore, and turned to look at Yan Zhusheng again. Seeing that she had no reaction, he couldn't help but asked doubtfully, "Isn't Zhusheng uncomfortable?"
"It's not uncomfortable." Yan Zhusheng shook his head, "My mother will definitely not be like this. She will definitely support me in whatever university I want to go to."
"That's great." Ying Chanxi sighed with emotion.
I don’t know whether I’m envious of Yan Zhusheng and her mother, or whether I’m envious of her being able to choose her own university.
In fact, when she saw this scene in the plot, she was thinking of the scene in the first half of this year when Teacher Sun asked her about her college aspirations.
At that time, in addition to Teacher Sun, the dean and the principal also persuaded her to apply for Qingbei University. After choosing Qianjiang University, she would definitely regret it in the future.
This kind of kindness that is said to be "for your own good" really makes people feel suffocated, but there is also an embarrassment that they cannot categorically refuse.
Fortunately, Ying Chanxi's father supported her choice.
But because of this experience, she was able to empathize with Qiao Yingzi's experiences in the book.
In addition, Qiao Yingzi is also the childhood sweetheart of the protagonist in the book. The existence of this identity gives Ying Chanxi a strong sense of involvement.
It's as if Li Luo wrote this on purpose.
He must have secretly taken material from her again, right?
Ying Chanxi thought this and felt sweet in her heart.
But when he thought that the protagonist Fang Yifan in the book actually had a girl he had a crush on in school, Ying Chanxi's face suddenly turned dark and his mood was no longer beautiful.
Especially when he thought that this girl was probably based on Yan Zhusheng, Ying Chanxi couldn't help but puffed up his mouth and glanced at Li Luo secretly.
As a result, Li Luo turned his head to see this glare, and he was immediately confused: "Why are you being mean to me?"
"Well..." When Li Luo noticed his little move, Ying Chanxi's cheeks immediately turned red and he hesitated, "No, no, you are wrong. I have sand in my eyes."
"Are you okay?"
"It's okay, it's okay, just keep coding."
It went on like this until around 11 o'clock in the evening. Li Luo finished tonight's task and stretched out on the chair.
Yan Zhusheng saw that he had finished writing, so he took the initiative to separate from Ying Chanxi, vacating the center of the bed, patted the bed, and said to Li Luo: "Li Luo, come here."
"I haven't taken a shower yet, why are you in a hurry?" Li Luo rolled his eyes at her, "Come back after I finish taking a shower."
After saying that, Li Luo picked up his pajamas and pajamas and walked into the bathroom.
After closing the door, Li Luo thought for a while and reached out to lock the door.
If there is only Ying Chanxi, it doesn't matter whether it is locked or not, she should not dare to come in.
But it's hard to say for Yan Zhusheng.
To be on the safe side, Li Luo locked the door before starting to take a shower.
Listening to the sound of gurgling water in the bathroom, Ying Chanxi's expression was a little unnatural, her legs were twisting around in the bed, and she felt like she didn't know what position she should take.
However, Yan Zhusheng kept staring at the bathroom door, and then looked at Ying Chanxi next to him, and couldn't help but ask: "Xixi, do you want to go to the bathroom?"
"Eh? No, I don't want to. What's wrong?"
"Oh, okay."
After waiting for a few minutes, Li Luo came out after finishing the work.
After changing into pajamas and pajamas, he walked to the bedside, got in between the two girls, took the laptop from Ying Chanxi's lap, and then logged in to Mango TV.
As a result, just when the three of them were about to watch the eighth recording of "I Am a Singer", Li Luo's room was suddenly pushed open quietly.
Probably because he had learned lessons, Xu Youyu poked his head in. After seeing Ying Chanxi and Yan Zhusheng on the bed, he didn't look very surprised. He was just slightly surprised, and Xu Youyu calmed down his expression.
"Are you there too?"
Xu Youyu ran to the bed in his slippers, glanced at the content on the computer screen curiously, then got on the bed from Yingchanxi side with a smile, and squeezed in, "Really, you don't even call me when you are watching the show.
"
"Study, senior sister... there are too many people." Ying Chanxi was so crowded by her that she leaned into Li Luo's arms.
On the other side, Yan Zhusheng was almost pushed to the bedside, and she reluctantly let Xu Youyu lie down on the bed.
"Isn't this enough to squeeze in?" Xu Youyu chuckled, "Is it possible that you are secretly squeezing me out by not asking me to join you?"
"Of course not..." Ying Chanxi whispered, half of her body leaning on Li Luo's arms, and suddenly felt that this seemed good, "Then let's come and see it together, Senior Sister."
Li Luo looked around and then smiled helplessly: "So why don't we go to the living room to look? The sofa is quite big."
"The programs on TV have all finished." Yan Zhusheng also secretly leaned against Li Luo, and then said, "Now you can only watch them on the computer."
"Then let's take the computer to the living room and look at it?"
"Hey, can you please stop inking?" Xu Youyu turned sideways, put his thigh on Ying Chanxi's body, and kicked Li Luo's leg with his foot, urging, "Hurry, I have to go to bed after reading this.
"
Li Luo felt her feet rubbing up and down on her legs, and his heart suddenly surged. Then he felt the soft bodies of Ying Chanxi and Yan Zhusheng on the left and right, and Li Luo felt that he could no longer suppress his anger.
So I quickly clicked on the program to divert my attention.
"Li Luo, why are you putting your hands under the quilt?"
"Ahem...the waistband of my pants is stuck, please adjust it a little."
"Let me help you." Yan Zhusheng stretched out his hand.
"Just watch the show for me!"
After pushing Yan Zhusheng's thief hand aside, Li Luo found that his hand was held by Yan Zhusheng and could not let go.
With Ying Chanxi and Xu Youyu beside him, Li Luo couldn't say anything and could only let her bully him like this.
On the other side, apart from leaning on him, Ying Chanxi didn't make as many tricks as Yan Zhusheng, obediently leaning on his shoulder to watch the show.
Tonight, Yuan Wanqing was still dazzling on the singer's stage. She sang the song "Under the Flying Clouds" on September 4th, which coincided with the beginning of school.
Many college students have left their homes and gone to school to study hard.
At the same time, there are also many social workers struggling to take root in big cities and struggling to survive.
When Yuan Wanqing's sentence "Under the flying clouds~the home I thought I forgot~spoke in my ears~told me not to worry about the pain and fear~" came out, I don't know how many people's tear ducts will be poked.
Anyway, when Li Luo was watching the show, there were several brothers and sisters in the audience who cried quite genuinely, but I don’t know if they were professional viewers.
But no matter what, while Li Luo and the four of them were watching the recording, Yuan Wanqing's new song sparked a wave of discussion on the Internet.
One of the comments has a high number of likes, which is quite eye-catching.
[I watched the show with two of my colleagues. The other girl and I didn’t cry, but the male colleague cried a lot]
[The female colleague is a local of the company, her home is nearby, and the commute is only a few minutes. After listening to it, she only thought it sounded good, and didn’t have much other thoughts]
To be continued...