The rental house is not far from the business district at the school gate. 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 girl's head, and when he saw the appearance inside the house, he immediately felt the urge to complain.

The idea of ​​normal furniture placement is completely different. The desk was moved to the sofa and occupied the position that should have belonged to the coffee table. On the desk was an old white laptop computer - an old one - escaped from home and ran to the imperial capital, then ran to Rongdu, and was lying in her suitcase. Next to it was a thumb piano about the same size as a dictionary. Judging from the scratches on the piano, it was obvious that the lifespan was not short.

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

Pei Ningle asked back, "Isn't this house only a bedroom except for the living room?"

Wang Heng lowered his head and looked at it, asking, "Where is the slippers?"

Pei Ningle: "I didn't buy slippers. You don't have to change your shoes. Come in directly, I don't have slippers anyway."

Wang Heng looked at the girl's feet. She was wearing a pair of sandals under her T-shirt and shorts. At first glance, he hadn't reacted yet, but now he realized that these were obviously shoes worn outside.

I still remember that during the week of cohabitation, this girl was not so ungrateful... But Wang Heng thought about it again. At that time, this girl ran to his rental house to live there, so naturally she had to follow his living habits.

Facing Wang Heng's silent gaze, Pei Ningle did not realize what he was thinking at all. He just pointed to his laptop and said, "Don't be stunned, come and help me see this!"

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

Catch the mouse for twenty seconds and find the problem.

"It turns out that the format is wrong."

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

Pei Ningle sat aside and quietly looked at his serious side face.

Not long after, Wang Heng converted the video format, but before starting to upload, he clicked on the video and took a look.

Pei Ningle's face appeared in the picture. However, the resolution was a bit low and the tone was adjusted to black and white, so it had a retro literary sense. However, the girl in the video had two ponytails and was a little confused in her bright big eyes. She looked like a junior high school student, so the style was very wonderful...

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

Pei Ningle nodded, and after two seconds he realized that he must not see himself looking at the screen: "Yes!"

"What do you think?" Wang Heng couldn't help but be curious, "Twin ponytails?"

Pei Ningle covered her face shyly: "I recorded it several times and tried different hairstyles, and then I felt that the double ponytails were more suitable for me... And didn't you tell me that the video should have a gimmick. I think Ms. Dong's song feels very vicissitudes, so would my style be intentionally reversed, wouldn't it be more interesting?"

Wang Heng gave a thumbs up but didn't say anything because the girl in the video had already started singing.

"Miss Dong, you have never forgotten your smile,

Even if you are like me, long for aging,

Miss Dong, your mouth is beautiful when it is facing downwards.

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

The songs that flowed out of the laptop were naturally not as clear as the scene, but they still couldn't help but want to like it.

"So those may not be true, Miss Dong,

You are not a female classmate without a story.

Falling in love with a wild horse, but my home has no grassland.

This made me feel desperate, Miss Dong..."

Pei Ningle sang very well, but because she is still young after all, it is really difficult to sing the original version with the vicissitudes of life and helplessness. But listening to the girl's singing, Wang Heng's thoughts couldn't help but float.

Especially the sentence "Fall in love with a wild horse but there is no grassland in my home" made him think of what happened in the past few years, and then inexplicably felt a little... criticized?

Although Wang Heng knew very well that the original author of the song had nothing to do with him, he still felt quite complicated when he listened to those lyrics.

In this way, Wang Heng listened to the whole song expressionlessly, for about four minutes.

Then he turned his head and stared at the girl beside him and asked, "Why should I choose this?"

Pei Ningle thought about it and replied, "Because this song has been popular recently, and I think it's good too."

Yes, there is nothing wrong with it.

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

Pei Ningle: "Female version of Miss Dong?"

Wang Heng quickly returned to his work state: "You can't find any fault with choosing songs or styling, but it's not good to name it. Since there is already a gimmick, wouldn't it be a loss if it is not reflected in the title of the video?"

Pei Ningle: "What name should be given?"

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

[Loli covers Miss Dong - you can sing after finishing your homework!]

Pei Ningle's little face suddenly turned red: "What is a loli? I am already 18 years old! And there is no homework? I don't go to school anymore!"

Wang Heng: "This is a commercial marketing copywriting. 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 point in the copywriting."

"Beautiful...cute?" Pei Ningle blinked and stared at Wang Heng, as if he only grabbed the keywords in his words.

Wang Heng glanced at her, pretended not to notice the details of the girl's expression, and continued to explain: "And since you have such a high awareness, you have prepared your double ponytails. Wouldn't it be a waste to be a little bit smaller? Let's do this, come and shoot videos in the future, give me the uploaded step, and leave me the reply message, okay?"

Pei Ningle nodded subconsciously.

Then Wang Heng uploaded the video.

It was already early in the morning when this matter was settled. But at this time, protest sounded in Pei Ningle's belly.

Wang Heng: "Are you hungry?"

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

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

Pei Ningle continued to nod.

Wang Heng asked again: "Then have you had supper?"

The girl subconsciously shrank: "No..."
Chapter completed!