Reborn I don't need a heroine

The rental house is not far from the business district in front of the school. So when Sun Ruimin and Sun Xingsi were still sending text messages to make up for each other, Wang Heng had already knocked on Pei Ningle's door.

His thoughts crossed the top of the girl's head, and when he saw the appearance of the house, he immediately had the urge to complain.

It was completely different from the normal way of arranging furniture. The desk was moved to the front of the sofa, occupying the place that should belong to the coffee table. On the desk was an old white laptop—the computer that had been lying in her suitcase after escaping from home and running to the Imperial Capital, and then to Rongdu. Next to it was a thumb piano about the size of a dictionary. Looking at the numerous scratches on the body, it was obvious that the life span of the piano was not short.

Wang Heng pointed to the desk and asked: "When I was looking at the house, I remembered that there was a coffee table here! Where did you move it?"

Pei Ningle asked back: "In addition to the living room, isn't there only a bedroom in this house?"

Wang Heng looked down and asked, "Where are the slippers?"

Pei Ningle: "I don't have slippers, I didn't buy them. You don't need to change your shoes, just come in, I don't have slippers anyway."

Wang Heng looked at the girl's feet. Under the T-shirt and shorts she was wearing at this time were a pair of sandals. At first glance, he didn't realize it, but now he realized that these were obviously shoes for outside.

I still remember that during the cohabitation period of Zhou Mu, this girl was not so unkempt... But Wang Heng thought about it again. At that time, this girl came to borrow his rented house, so naturally he had to follow his living habits.

Facing Wang Heng's silent gaze, Pei Ningle didn't realize what he was thinking at all, just pointed to the laptop and said, "Don't stand there, come and help me look at this!"

Wang Heng walked to her side, sat down, and looked at the screen.

Grab the mouse, twenty seconds, and find the problem.

"Sure enough, the format is wrong."

To adjust the format of the video, you only need to find a software on the Internet to download, and then operate it a little bit. This does not require a keyboard, the mouse operation is enough, but out of habit, Wang Heng still puts his left hand on the keyboard and presses a shortcut key from time to time.

Pei Ningle was sitting aside, quietly looking at his serious profile.

It didn't take long for Wang Heng to convert the video format, but before he started uploading, he clicked on the video and took a look.

Pei Ningle's face appeared on the screen. It's just that the resolution is a bit low, and the color tone has been adjusted to black and white, so it has a retro literary feel. But the girl in the video is wearing double ponytails, and her big bright eyes are a little confused. She looks like a junior high school student, so this style of painting is very wonderful...

The familiar guitar accompaniment sounded, and Wang Heng suddenly realized: "It turns out that the one you sang in the first video was Miss Dong."

Pei Ningle nodded, and it took two seconds to realize that he must not see himself nodding while looking at the screen: "Yes!"

"What do you think?" Wang Heng couldn't help being curious, "Two ponytails?"

Pei Ningle covered her face shyly: "I recorded several times, tried different hairstyles, and then I felt that double ponytails are more suitable for me...and you told me, the video should have gimmicks. I think, Miss Dong The feeling of this song is very vicissitudes, so my appearance is deliberately reversed, wouldn’t it be more interesting?”

Wang Heng gave a thumbs up, but did not speak. Because the girl in the video has already started singing.

"Miss Dong, you never forget your smile,

Even if you, like me, yearn to grow old,

Miss Dong, you are beautiful when the corners of your mouth are down,

Just like the clear water under the Anhe Bridge..."

The singing voice flowing from the laptop is naturally not as clear as the scene, but it still makes people want to like it.

"So those may not be true, Miss Dong,

You are not a female classmate without a story,

In love with a wild horse, but there's no prairie in my house,

This makes me feel hopeless, Miss Dong..."

Pei Ningle's singing is really good, but because she is still young, it is really difficult to sing the vicissitudes and helplessness of the original version. But listening to the girl's singing, Wang Heng's thoughts couldn't help but flutter.

Especially the sentence "I'm in love with a wild horse but I don't have a grassland at home", which reminded him of the past few years in Zhoumu, and then somehow... felt like being criticized?

Although Wang Heng is very clear that the original author of this song has nothing to do with himself, but he still feels quite complicated when he listens to the lyrics.

In this way, Wang Heng listened to the whole song with a blank expression, which took about four minutes.

Then he turned his head to stare at the girl beside him, and asked, "Why did you choose this song?"

Pei Ningle thought for a while, and replied: "Because this song has become popular recently, and I think it's not bad."

Well, nothing wrong.

Wang Heng could only put aside this matter temporarily, and changed the question: "Then what kind of name do you plan to give the video?"

Pei Ningle: "The female version of Miss Dong?"

Wang Heng quickly returned to work: "You can't fault the song selection and concave shape, but the name is not so good. Since there is already a gimmick, wouldn't it be a loss if it wasn't reflected in the video title?"

Pei Ningle: "Then what name should I choose?"

After serious and prudent thinking, Wang Heng entered a line of title on the computer:

[Lolita covers Ms. Dong - you can sing after finishing your homework! 】

Pei Ningle's little face suddenly turned red: "What is a loli? I'm already 18 years old! And how can I have homework? I don't go to school anymore!"

Wang Heng: "This is a commercial marketing copy. It has nothing to do with whether you go to school or not. The point is that you have shown your personal characteristics very well in this video, that is, you are beautiful and cute, so you must highlight this in the copywriting. OK."

"Pretty...cute?" Pei Ningle blinked and stared at Wang Heng, seeming to grasp the key words in his words.

Wang Heng glanced at her, pretending not to notice the details of the girl's expression, and continued to explain: "Besides, since you have such a high level of awareness, you have already prepared both ponytails yourself. Wouldn't it be too wasteful to make the person smaller?" How about this, you come to shoot videos in the future, leave the uploading step to me, and leave the reply to the message to me, okay?"

Pei Ningle nodded subconsciously.

Then Wang Heng uploaded the video.

This matter is done, the time is already early in the morning. But at this moment, there was a voice of protest in Pei Ningle's stomach.

Wang Heng: "Are you hungry?"

The girl blushed and shook her head quickly, but hesitated for a while, then nodded quietly.

Wang Heng stood up and walked towards the refrigerator, but stopped suddenly after taking a few steps, and turned around and asked, "There's nothing in the refrigerator, right?"

Pei Ningle continued to nod.

Wang Heng asked again: "Have you had dinner yet?"

The girl flinched subconsciously: "No..."

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I can't stand it any longer, so I go to sleep first, then wake up and write again.