Comprehensive film: the sweet daily life of urban drama

In the next room, Xu Hongdou was taking a shower while thinking about what happened today. She was particularly happy that her best friend was fine, and most of the pressure in her heart was relieved. But when she thought of Chen An, she couldn't help but grit her teeth. This bastard was definitely herself. She was the most immoral and interesting person she had ever met in all her years of life.

Chen An had just rewarded Da Mai's work and made a comment when he heard a knock at the door. He walked over to open the door and saw Xu Hongdou, who was wearing pajamas with a towel wrapped around her head.

"No matter what, if a person is afraid and dares not sleep, forget it. Although I am doing business, I still have the bottom line."

Xu Hongdou rolled her eyes and handed over a hundred-dollar bill, "What are you thinking about? I just want to borrow your phone..."

"Wait." Chen An didn't take the money, walked back to the room, closed WeChat, and handed the phone to Xu Hongdou.

"No charge?"

Chen An touched his chin and said, "Actually, I'm having a promotion right now. For 2,888 yuan, you can take the phone home and the card will be given to you as well."

Xu Hongdou took the phone and looked at it with a look of contempt, "Your phone is worth no more than 2,000 yuan. I have never seen a businessman as black-hearted as you."

As soon as Chen An stretched out his hand, Xu Hongdou quickly retracted his arm.

"You don't have to pay me back. I bought it for 1,400 yuan. Is it too expensive to sell it for twice as much? After all, I flew here. Shouldn't I make back the money for the air ticket?"

"Hmph, I'll return it to you later." Xu Hongdou took the phone and went back to her room. Just now, she accidentally saw from the window that Xie Zhiyao was washing an old man's hair in the yard next door. She couldn't help but think of her grandma, so she really wanted to call her mother to remind her to sweep the grave.

After talking on the phone for more than ten minutes, Xu Hongdou finally ended the call and knocked on Chen An's door: "Thank you, Brother Xiaowu."

"Well, go back and rest early. You've been tired all day. If you go to repair your phone tomorrow, I can lend you a small electric battery."

"OK, good night."

Chen An returned to the room and drank some instant coffee, thinking about what happened today. It had a good start. His relationship with Xu Hongdou had quickly become familiar from strangers. Although they were not yet friends, it was also a good start. What made Chen An a little depressed was that now he wanted to check the favorability of these women, but the system disagreed and went on strike. It seemed that he had to accumulate energy as soon as possible.

Da Mai typed for a while in the room, and then got stuck again. She opened the backstage as usual, and was surprised to find that someone had rewarded her. The amount was quite large, a full 88 yuan, and she got half of it. She hadn't received so many rewards for a long time. She was originally feeling a little depressed, but now she couldn't help but feel happy.

When he opened the book review section, several new comments caught his eye. He looked a little depressed. Suddenly, one of the comments was from the person who had just rewarded him. The most important thing was that it showed that the other person was also an author, although his level was several levels lower than his own.

The comments were very pertinent. They pointed out some problems in her novel and gave some small suggestions, which gave Da Mai a lot of inspiration. In particular, the last sentence made her feel particularly relieved and happy: "A person who can settle down and work hard for his ideal is worthy of recognition and support. The road to growth is destined to be bumpy. Come on, I hope to see the day when you succeed..."

Leaning back in the chair, Da Mai felt warm in her heart. This feeling was not empathy, and there was no way to understand it. Human power is limited. It was not that she did not want to write well, nor that she did not try hard. It was just that her current ability was limited. This was also the reason why she had been hesitant and worried all along. The support of readers was definitely a shot in the arm, allowing her to cope with the negative impact of those bad reviews for a period of time.

I clicked on this person's information out of curiosity and was a little surprised. Although he is just a novice author, I know his books. Although I haven't read them, it is still necessary to understand the rankings. This can be said to be a dark horse work this year. If it hadn't been for its late entry, it would probably be ranked higher now. I couldn't help but click on it out of curiosity and started reading.

The next morning, Chen An got up early and washed up.

I walked into the kitchen and started preparing breakfast. I bought a lot of ingredients yesterday, including some vegetarian pasta, so breakfast was very convenient to make. However, I forgot to buy eggs, so I had to borrow a few from the refrigerator and return them later.

It was just past six o'clock when he finished cooking. After leaving a note, Chen An left the yard. He had not exercised well in the past few days and he had to recover quickly. After all, exercise is like rowing against the current. If you don't move forward, you will fall behind. The key is to persist.

Da Mai washed up and made himself feel a little more refreshed, then walked downstairs to the kitchen. He read a novel for a while last night and got inspired. He typed nearly ten thousand words in one go. It has been more than two days since he felt so refreshed. He decided to reward himself.

As soon as he walked to the kitchen door, Damai smelled the aroma of food and was a little surprised. After all, he was the only one who got up early to make breakfast in the morning. Needless to say, Mr. Ma basically got up around seven o'clock. As for Nana and Teacher Hu, one of them rushed over when the restaurant started to get busy, and the other slept until she woke up naturally.

Standing in front of the dining table, looking at the breakfast covered with something on the table, Da Mai picked up the note curiously and took a look at it, with a smile on his lips. He didn't expect that Chen An could actually cook, and it seemed that his skills were pretty good.

I had just sat down with a bowl of Tremella soup when a voice came from the door: "Hi, good morning. My name is Xu Hongdou, and I just got here yesterday."

"Hello, my name is Barley."

"You are the Big Mac in Room 4."

"You know me?" Da Mai was a little surprised.

"Listen to what Brother Xiaowu said."

Da Mai was a little curious, "Who is Brother Xiaowu?"

"It's Xiao Chen in Room 5."

"Oh..."

Xu Hongdou looked at the breakfast on the table and asked, "You got up too early, didn't you?"

"Well, I haven't slept yet. By the way, let's have breakfast together..."

Although the breakfast looked quite appetizing, Xu Hongdou still waved her hand to refuse. After all, the girl had been working up late and hadn't rested yet, so how could she just eat the ready-made food? "Forget it, I'll make some oatmeal for myself later."

"Well, actually you don't have to be polite. This was not made by me. It was made by the Xiaowu brother you mentioned. Here, this is a note. Take a look at it yourself." Da Mai pushed the note over.

Xu Hongdou was a little surprised that this guy, who was so strong, could actually cook.

After taking a look at the note, Xu Hongdou suddenly felt hungry. Good guy, you still have some conscience. You know you have cheated me so much. It would be a big loss if I don’t eat this breakfast. I must eat more and try to make back my money.

"The Tremella soup is over there. There's a bowl in the cupboard. Just serve yourself. It's delicious."

"Thank you."