Another World Under My Pen

Get up, exercise, go to work, eat, sleep.

Day by day, Sun Peng felt like a salted fish, and the purpose of living every day was to welcome the next day. I have finished copying the sculpture. Sun Peng was not interested in opening a second one before the release of one chapter a day. The work of the advertising company quickly became boring after it was fresh. After all, you can't expect any fun in copying every day.

Of course, in the eyes of others, Sun Peng's life was wonderful.

Of course, the most important thing for the young graduates is to gain a foothold in the workplace, and Sun Peng in the eyes of everyone has done this perfectly. Everyone in the company now knows what this kid is capable of, and everyone knows how important he is from the company’s boss Zhao Jinxiang to the creative director. It’s obviously the pace of promotion and salary increase...

Day by day, it will be the weekend soon.

...

"...Oh, got it."

Like a fish out of the water, he opened his mouth, and Sun Peng said feebly: "Sister, please go to the movies with Brother Xiang steadily, don't worry about me... I will search for food at night."

"Oh, I knew it would happen sooner or later."

After hanging up the phone, Sun Peng looked up to the sky forty-five degrees and sighed long.

With the rapid development of the relationship between the eldest sister Sun Jing and Zhao Jinxiang, he knew that sooner or later the food welfare would disappear one Friday night, but he did not expect this to come so soon!

Sun Peng also knew that this loss was purely a natural reaction of a lonely child who was robbed of a friend—of course it was just a feeling.

So depressed, Sun Peng refused the invitation to eat out together.

"Little boy, you will grow up after all!"

After patted his cheeks, Sun Peng said to himself, he laughed and walked out the door.

September, night, alone.

On a laid-back Friday night, the best choice is to find a food stall, sit down and eat some kebabs, and drink some beer. If you have a couple of friends bragging and snorting together, it would be great. Although there are no friends now, it does not prevent Sun Peng from finding a place to have a drink by himself, just as mourning his lost youth for the original owner of this body...

"Om..."

On the way to the food stall, Sun Peng's phone suddenly buzzed and vibrated.

"Hello."

Sun Peng answered the call without looking at the screen.

"Xiaopeng, have you seen the video I posted?"

As soon as I put the phone to my ear, a voice that was so exuberant that it had a pitch shift came into Sun Peng's ear: "How is it? How is it? How is my dancing? Is it natural? Will it be too relaxing? And... "

"Stop! Stop!"

Taking the phone far away in an instant, Sun Peng said to Lin Lin with a headache: "I said you should send me a message first to inform me about the video upload! I don't know how to give you advice?"

"Uh……"

"Okay, send me the link!"

Without waiting for his cousin to continue to say anything, Sun Peng simply hung up the phone.

After a few seconds, the phone vibrated again, and then Sun Peng saw a video link from station S. Looking up at the food stall nearby, Sun Peng wisely put the phone away first. The video has been posted anyway and can be watched anytime, but a big man is standing in a crowd watching a video of a beautiful woman dancing-Sun Peng still doesn't want to lose that person!

After walking around for a while, Sun Peng walked over to an empty table and shouted: "Boss, let's first come five skewers, five meat tendons, two baked buns, and a bottle of beer."

"okay!"

The little brother of the skewers replied with a sound similar to an aria, and then skillfully grabbed a handful of skewers and put them on the charcoal fire. At the same time, the little sister who was partnering with her immediately asked: "Brother, the beer should be cold Is it at room temperature?"

This feeling made Sun Peng very comfortable.

Speaking of the skewers and beer at the food stall, Sun Peng hasn’t enjoyed it in a few years. When I first arrived in Beijing, I was poor and rented a house with two classmates. In the summer night, my favorite thing is to eat skewers and drink beer, because they can only consume these. As for hygiene and other things, although you study medicine, who cares about it when you are young? But later, the seniority was higher, the title was promoted, and the income was also rich. On the contrary, such leisurely and comfortable days disappeared.

Everyone is busy with work and losing weight, and sometimes they don't even look down on the food stalls when they come out to gather.

After the sadness of spring and autumn, Sun Peng took a sip of beer first, and then slowly opened the link Lin Lin had sent him. At that time, on a whim, he "designed" a set of songs and dances for his little cousin, but he went to his head soon afterwards.

But now, I am still a little interested in Lin Lin's seve Sun Peng.

Anyhow, they are also high-quality students in the dance school. They need to have a figure, dance skills and dance skills. Maybe they can make people shine?

Thanks to the advanced communications industry in this era, Sun Peng's mobile phone quickly opened the link sent by Lin Lin. He raised his voice a little bit, and soon heard the familiar prelude...

"what?"

After listening for three to five seconds, Sun Peng was taken aback.

However, he quickly reacted, then rolled his eyes and his face was speechless-after all, it was the original author. He found out when the music entered Sun Peng's ears. That girl actually found someone to redo the entire song!

"It's just a dance, as for..."

Sun Peng was quite speechless for Lin Lin's generous work.

As soon as he heard it, he knew that the new song was much better than his nonsense. The tone has not changed, but the details have been improved a lot, and it sounds smoother, but...

If you do it again, don't you need to spend money?

Regardless of what he can make by a layman in a week, it seems very simple, but it also requires professionals! If you find someone to do it, it will cost you at least a few thousand dollars, right? For a dance uploaded to the Internet, Lin Lin is really spending money!

Just when Sun Peng was secretly funny, a tall girl suddenly rushed into the empty alley on the screen!

"Uh...what the **** is this?!"

After seeing the content of the screen clearly, Sun Peng suddenly opened his mouth.

Ponytails, suspenders, hot pants, pure white sneakers, tall and slender girls with bright smiles, dancing light dance steps to the cheerful dance music, youthfulness, a small fresh breath suddenly hits her face !

Dog seller, this is Lin Lin?

"This... this is impossible!"

Subconsciously licking his lips, Sun Peng repeatedly shook his head and muttered to himself: "No, it must be the way I opened it. My little cousin can't be so pure... By the way, she must have hired someone to replace it! "

Isn't Lin Lin the **** style that has been going all the time?

But looking at the girls in the current picture, they look like seventeen or eighteen years old at most, and the key is their temperament and style are also seventeen or eighteen years old... This makeup technique is absolutely counted on Lin Lin, who is naturally sexy. Did you work hard?

"Hi, what a coincidence!"

Just when Sun Peng took a closer look and was about to turn his head and criticize the little cousin, his shoulder suddenly shook, and an unfamiliar voice came into his ear.

Sun Peng looked up blankly, and a pretty face appeared before his eyes.

"Beauty, do we know each other?"

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