012 and silent concern
After understanding the shortcomings of his work, Xu Xing was not in a hurry to go home and make corrections. Instead, he took out his TX-4 and started taking pictures.
The swarthy middle-aged man’s shy smile after selling the shredded radish pancakes, the slightly wealthy proprietress of the pastry shop looking at the customers in the shop with a happy smile, the little fat man holding his father’s hand on the way, eating three-piece skewered mutton in a mouthful
The satisfied smile, and the innocent smile of the doll that bumped into his lap.
It is these ordinary and simple people, with their plain and unobtrusive smiles, that are often the most powerful in infecting people's hearts.
After receiving more than a dozen photos of smiling faces, Xu Xing got up and prepared to walk home to revise his works. He was not idle along the way, walking around and taking pictures. He found that he was too homely in the past. There is nothing wrong with being a homebody. When facing life
Due to the pressure, staying at home is often the most economical and worry-free way, but inadvertently, we miss a lot of the beauty around us.
In the past, Xu Xing always despised those people who took pictures wherever they went, and took pictures and posted them on WeChat to show off on social media. Although some were just for taking pictures, most of them were vain and impetuous, but when they looked back in the future, they could
Relying on this photo to recall the good times, Xu Xing couldn't find a photo after junior high school, just because he didn't like taking pictures from that time on.
Walking to Xiangzi Road again, the ginkgo trees were still swaying in the wind, and a few green ginkgo leaves fell from time to time. The doll that bumped into him when he came had long disappeared, but his pure smile had long been remembered by Xu Xing.
When he got home, he sorted out the photos he took one by one, removed some backgrounds, and cropped them into pictures with only a single person smiling. After finishing, he double-clicked to pop up the chat box with Crazy Alice. Just when he was about to tap the virtual keyboard, he hesitated again.
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Alice had already worked very hard, staying up all night to finish the animation in just three days. Now that she had to sleep for 12 hours, Xu Xing couldn't bear to disturb her. He calculated the time and found that the deadline for the Newcomer Award was the last day of July.
, Xu Xing can hand it in until Monday at the latest.
Find out the rules of the Animation Collaborator Monthly Newcomer Award. Except that neither party can participate in the Newcomer Award and at least one party must be a newly registered user, there are not many constraints. Three Bilibili up owners are randomly selected every month.
The judges score the works. According to the confidentiality agreement, the three of them cannot disclose their identities and the content of the works to the outside world. The three of them each score the passing works selected by Skynet. The full score is 100. The one with the highest combined score among the three wins.
The New Work Award is different. It is open to the entire B station users, and the top three are selected based on the number of user votes. Although it is nominally an award organized by the software Animation Partner, how many domestic animation painters are not on P station?
Account? Therefore, the opponents the New Work Award will face are not only veterans who have collaborated many times in the software, but also corporate studios in society who produce animations for promotion at Bilibili.
Xu Xing is confident that his work will not lose to others whether it is the Newcomer Award or the New Work Award.
On the other side of Songjiang, Mo Shanshan had actually woken up a long time ago. It was the wafting aroma of the food that woke her up. She was hungry after sleeping for seven hours, and it was time to go out to replenish energy.
After walking out of the dormitory, the dormitory building was silent. Everyone had gone home for the summer vacation. There were probably less than ten people left in the dormitory. When they walked to the door of the dormitory, the dormitory aunt was reading the newspaper. Mo Shanshan glanced at the invincible presence of this building.
, wearing reading glasses, she is quite artistic at the moment.
After leaving the school gate, she originally wanted to go to the snack street not far away, but she was shocked to realize that she had no money, so she reluctantly walked into the large supermarket opposite the school gate.
Originally, she had already made up her mind. If she accepted this business, she could have a few luxurious meals of braised chicken in Shaxian County, and she would receive a new order next week to make ends meet.
As a result, orders were pushed because of Xu Xing’s animation. I can’t even afford instant noodles these days. Calculating the time, even if I can receive a new order today, if I can submit the order within a week at the earliest, I won’t be able to get it until next week.
Once you have the money, for ten days, you will have two meals of instant noodles every day, a total of 20 packs. The cheapest kind costs only 20 yuan for one yuan per pack.
Mo Shanshan cheered up. The fifty yuan she had seemed to be quite sufficient. From this, it seemed that it was fate that the two poor people could work together.
When Mo Shanshan rushed back to the dormitory carrying a large bag of instant noodles, she was stopped by the dormitory aunt. The aunt took one look at the bag of instant noodles that Mo Shanshan was carrying, and silently took back what she wanted to say.
Putting down the newspaper and holding down the electricity bill, he slowly stood up, took a few pieces of braised pork and vegetables from the lunch box at the back into a bowl, and handed them to Mo Shanshan: "Here, eat less instant noodles, it's not good for your health.
Go to bed early, otherwise the electricity bill for your dormitory will exceed again."
When she heard the electricity bill, Mo Shanshan, who was a little touched earlier, was startled and asked cautiously: "Aunt Wang, it's not overdue this month, right?" She couldn't afford to pay the electricity bill after it was overdue.
The dormitory aunt just smiled, handed the bowl to her and said, "After eating, wash it and return it to me." Mo Shanshan nodded quickly, took the bowl hurriedly, thanked her aunt and entered the building.
"This kid" Aunt Wang sighed, picked up the newspaper and continued reading.
At around four o'clock in the afternoon, Xu Xing contacted Mo Shanshan on time: "Have you woken up? There are still some small changes needed in the work."
"What?" Mo Shanshan, who was fighting the Genting War, replied.
"The smile at the end of the work is not contagious enough. I hope it can be changed to be warmer. This is the photo I took today. Take a look."
Huh? Mo Shanshan glanced at the chat screen and accidentally noticed that the character in the game was sneakily attacked and killed by the jungler. She typed "sb jungler" in the game chat box, and she just happened to hang up and exit the game.
When I opened the photo sent by Xu Xing, the first thing that caught my eye was a middle-aged uncle with a naive smile. The next photo was of a middle-aged aunt who was smiling so hard that her eyes were almost invisible. The third photo was of a fat little man who was being held in a hand.
We are together and still laughing??? Mo Shanshan thought maybe she opened it the wrong way.
She patted her face and read it again. Not only was she not moved this time, but the chubby little fat guy made her find it very funny.
No, no, no, Mo Shanshan closed her eyes and prepared to reset her brain and drive the little fat man out. Somehow, as soon as she closed her eyes, the face of the old man wearing reading glasses and looking very stern appeared in her mind.
, I just remember that my aunt smiled and said to her: "Remember to wash it after eating and return it to me."
Thinking about the braised pork and vegetables she had for lunch, Mo Shanshan's eyes suddenly became a little moist. She finally knew what Xu Xing's so-called warm smile was. She wiped the wet marks from the corners of her eyes and said, "Don't worry, I'll fix it tonight and hand it over."
Chapter completed!