I changed green tea

I felt that what I was doing was absolutely correct, and I could even say that I was helping her.

"Stop quibbling!" Mu Mingxue was still furious.

"Quibbling? Okay, I'll stop here. You can handle the rest on your own. No matter how mad you are, just calm down. You will find that what I said is right. I have no desires or requests now, and it will not affect the general direction of your life at all."

I hung up the phone.

I can't say that I act impartially, but at least I act in an upright manner.

Mu Mingxue has so much gold and jade hidden on her body, and I didn't embezzle any of it. Doesn't this prove my Qin Huan's moral character?

I know that the identity of Mu Mingxue does not belong to me now, as for my life goals.

I don’t think the so-called success and fame of Mu Mingxue and the girls in her dormitory are greater than my life of eating and waiting to die.

Living a life of mediocrity and waiting for death is a life choice. You can spend your life in mediocrity, watch anime, play games, read books, hug your son, and take it easy at work. As we say over there, everything goes smoothly. I think this is the greatest happiness in life.

Just because I hate pursuing fame and fortune doesn't mean I deny fame and fortune themselves.

Your opinion is different from mine. I won’t refute or deny it too harshly. Everyone’s life is different. If you say that I am an unmotivated five, then you are motivated, and are you just a plaything in the hands of others?

This matter can never be clearly explained. "Where are the generals and ministers of the past and present? Their graves are covered with grass."

After washing up, I don’t need to eat breakfast at this time and continue my Dota journey.

Well, after talking to Mu Mingxue on the phone, this game seemed to be blessed. My Sword Master got 16 kills and 2 deaths, and the battle was over in 35 minutes. From today on, I am a 2nd tier player of Eternal Glory.

Still operating the extremely stupid mouse that came with the Mac, I moved my hands like a ghost and quickly ordered a gaming mouse on Taobao.

Then I got the call again.

"He Du from the News Center." According to the caller ID, he would actually take the initiative to call Mu Mingxue?

Could this guy also be Mu Mingxue's licker? Or maybe he heard something?

To be honest, according to what Xu Yan said before, it seems that Mu Mingxue has some dealings with him. I am too lazy to ask her, so I'll just take it. Now all the veto power is in my hands.

"Are you in the dormitory?" He Du's voice sounded full of energy and magnetism.

"In the dormitory, what happened?"

"If you don't have any plans today, come to the news center. I rejected the article you wrote earlier because it was too formal. I have something else to discuss with you."

That’s pretty impressive. He directly rejected Mu Mingxue’s manuscript?

What can the school news center do? The school magazine seems to be published only once every one or two months, and it is full of trivial things. The updates of the public account are even more boring, all of which are about visits and achievements. There is no achievement at all. I don’t think that can be considered news.

"I... forget it today. I'll come find you."

I originally wanted to say that I had something to do and wanted to continue playing Dota, but after thinking about it, I decided not to. It’s interesting that he dared to reject Mu Mingxue’s manuscript.

I changed into a simple, pure white knee-length skirt, casually gathered my hair into a ponytail, and was too lazy to put on makeup. I found my pair of flat shoes, put on my headphones, and went out briskly.

The News Center is one of the few clubs that officially provides dedicated classrooms. Many clubs organized by students themselves simply find an empty classroom to hold meetings.

Located on the second floor of the activity center, all three classrooms belong to the News Center.

I pushed open the door and there was only one person in the huge classroom. Could this be He Du?

Only the air conditioner was blowing noisily.

I frowned slightly, Yabai, what does this He Du mean? ? Ask me to meet alone?

Does that mean that he is not only a bootlicker, but also a ridiculous self-righteous man?

Want to use some unconventional tactics to attract Mu Mingxue's attention?

A hint of sneer appeared on my lips. Sure enough, those who can play Dota are not necessarily reliable comrades...

"You're here?" He Du pushed his glasses. He had a very gentle face, his sideburns were as sharp as a knife, his eyebrows were as black as ink... Why should I comment on him?

"Huh? Senior He Du rejected my manuscript, and he had to call me over to discuss it alone today when no one was around?" I looked at him with some distrust.

"I called all the members who I thought had decent writing skills, but unfortunately, no one came except you." He Du's gaze stayed on me for a few seconds in a very normal way, and pointed to his mobile phone.

"That's not a good reason." I narrowed my eyes slightly.

He handed me the phone.

"??? Why are you giving me your phone?"

"I told you before that after this semester, I will be a senior. I have already created a public account and a blog column. I also taught myself editing and so on. I have been writing for almost half a year and have also posted videos on Bilibili. Of course, the effect is very poor. The public account has a few hundred readers, the blog has only one or two replies, and the highest number of clicks on Bilibili is a few thousand." He Du smiled self-deprecatingly.

I finally realized why He Du couldn't find anyone.

So this guy wants to get members to write for his own media besides the news center? ?

And no one reads what I write... No wonder, haha.

"What is it written about?"

He kept his distance from me and told me his WeChat public account, "Spring Breeze Where."

This name is unclear so...

There are nearly a hundred articles in it, all original.

“Trace the animation, music, games, and movies that shine forever in the long river of time.”

I originally wanted to laugh at this guy, he is so stupid. Anime nowadays is so bad. The most popular things on B station are really the comments on new episodes. The most popular ones are the new episodes. Those authentic B station animes that dominated the market in the past are not as popular as some shitty new episodes produced on the assembly line, not to mention the less popular ones.

How could this idiot write nearly a hundred articles for more than half a year? And there is still no improvement. With such a bad number of clicks, any normal person would know to cut losses, right?

I have always hated useless efforts, and sometimes I insist on charging forward meaninglessly even though the direction is wrong. But when I saw his latest article, I was stunned.

Chapter 10 Times have changed~ (Second update!)

"A look at Shinichiro Watanabe's road plot from "Cowboy Bebop" and "Michiko and Ha Jin"."

"School Rumble is an eternal campus romance symphony."

"Recommended music: Lao Lang's "Moonlight Allure""

"A brief review of Satoshi Kon's "Paranoia Agent""

"Dancing romance, a brief review of "Paprika""

“What era of light has been lost with “Pirate Radio”?”

"Tokyo Love Story, a love story in which Akaname Rika fights alone."

"Goodbye, the days of freedom and indulgence in the Adriatic Sea, a brief review of "Porco Rosso""

……

I read carefully for more than 20 minutes. Just these few articles, I read them over and over again carefully.

He is definitely not just being perfunctory, every article contains his own personal opinions...

This is for sure, there is no independent creator who does not have his or her own opinions. In other words, many times when you read reviews, novels, and animations, what you are reading are the emotions expressed by the author, the author's personal opinions, and the literature is a vehicle for conveying a message.

Completely different from the stereotyped, monotonous, boring and formal school news, every article written by He Du, at least the one I have read, is very interesting.

It can be said that it is appealing to both the elite and the masses, and the writing is full of flesh and blood, though some parts may not be rigorous or refined enough.

But I understand that for a legend like "Cowboy Bebop" that was destined to go down in history at the end of the last century, the excessive praise occupied the entire screen.

There is also Lao Lang's "Moonlight Allure".

"Who sighs unconsciously, sighing at the age that has passed unconsciously..." Gao Xiaosong's lyrics are so heartbreaking, the little emotions of youth are noisy and then become silent and disappear without a trace.

But these have become niche... The two-dimensional world is a niche circle for self-entertainment, not to mention what Hedu recommends, they are all too distant memories.

These animations, music, and movies have gained the fame they deserve, and it is common for them to be covered in dust now.

He Du and I have a very similar aesthetic sense for anime.

But I won’t say something like, “Oh, Hedu, you like the same anime as me, that’s great…” It sounds stupid, so I am very restrained.

What's more, these works have no shortage of praise, even though they are niche now. For example, "Michiko and Ha Jin", a road movie with a bit of stream of consciousness, does not need He Du's recommendation.

What He Du did seemed very touching, but in fact such efforts could only move himself.

Those marketing accounts that just haphazardly copy here and there and finally make a hodgepodge of things to attract attention make a lot of money. However, those who focus on creating content like fools like He Du have few followers and no one is interested in them.

Of course, He Du is not the only one who has such absurd stories.

I understand that he is holding his breath and wants to succeed and stand out.

It just backfired.

No one cares about his comments on these anime, and no one cares about his articles.

The new day is so beautiful and there is so much fragmented information, who still cares about the mottled light and shadow of the past?

I looked up at him.

"Aren't you a little... too persistent? You've been working so hard for half a year and there are so few clicks, but you're still continuing to write? Are you using your love to generate power? Don't you want to keep doing this in the future? Don't you want me to help you do this when you came to me to discuss this? Let's write articles like this together and wait to die together?" I returned the phone to him.

"Help me make a video, okay? It's not free, the reward is 1000 yuan. I will integrate the text..."

"He Du, you know I can't just take the time to shoot a video like this that has no future at all. Do you think your image is average and want to find a girl who is easy to talk to? Do you want to find a life-saving straw like me? You have been writing and shooting for half a year and there is no improvement. Do you really think that a vase like me can change it?

Times have changed, and no one wants to hear you harp on about these old stories.

You are going in the wrong direction, do you understand? I think you might as well recommend some new anime that are more famous.

Your writing is good, but it is just good. I don't mean to pour cold water on you.

The era of doing something with passion and pursuing dreams is long gone.

You have so many internship places, such as newspapers, publishing houses, etc.

"Thank you for coming, goodbye, I will find a way myself..." He Du didn't say anything else. He didn't continue to ask me, didn't pester me, and didn't say anything more convincing.

"Yeah, 1000 yuan is not a small amount for a student. You can definitely find a girl who has a strong sense of camera and can fully express your meaning, like your girlfriend?"

"She also thinks that it's futile for me to do this kind of thing. Besides, I asked her to shoot a film, but the result... was very poor. There's no point in simply reading the script. If it's so easy to find a girl who has a strong sense of camera and can express what I mean... then the price of the actor wouldn't be this high." He Du smiled bitterly.

"But you're looking for someone like me to shoot something, senior, you should know that there are many people who want to make me famous..."

"I don't want to make you famous, and I don't have the ability to do so. After calculating all the expenses, I only have about 1000 yuan on hand, all of which I will give to you. I just want to go all out on this one, to prove that what I write is not garbage.

I really think that there shouldn't be so few people watching it, really, Mingxue, I hope you can help me once. If you fail again, I will give up completely. "

He Du's eyes are firm and sincere, like a fool.

“How long will it take?” I sighed.

"If you cooperate, it will take at most two days. It won't take you too long. I'll try to choose an afternoon when you don't have classes so it won't interfere with your evening appointments."

"1500."

He Du looked at me and gritted his teeth, "Okay."

So, I had no classes on Monday afternoon, and He Du worked on the manuscript overnight. He was extremely excited. He borrowed the school's SLR camera and the school's conference room. The backdrop was right there in the conference room.

He didn't ask me to help, I just had to sit there and put on some light makeup, and he even prepared a prompter for me.

Maybe it’s because Mu Mingxue has acting in her blood, so I’m not afraid of the camera at all.

There must be art blossoming in her bones~

Of course, I didn't just read from the script and deal with He Du casually.

I still read the script very carefully and modified some awkward parts on the spot using my own words.

I expressed myself in front of the camera with ease and humor, and interspersed some interesting jokes to make up for the long time.

I passed it in almost two tries, and He Du didn’t have too many requirements on me.

He spent another all-night in his apartment editing the video. He finished it at eight in the morning and told me on WeChat, "It's done. I watched it and you did a great job!"

Then upload it.

I spent the whole day, I played a game of Dota and then logged out to refresh, the number of clicks was less than a thousand, there were ten comments, 5 of which were his own.