They all say I'm a good wife

Qiu Ming sat in front, watching all this, and felt that Xu Jingrong did the right thing.

Although he didn't know exactly what happened, he could also hear that someone was provoking Xu Jingrong by continuing to play the guitar.

Playing the guitar should be Xu Jingrong's shortcoming.

As Lin Xiaoxiao said, Xu Jingrong can ignore it, but in this case, the shortcoming will always be the shortcoming, and it will always be there.

Xu Jingrong's decision to learn and practice the guitar shows that she has the determination to face up to her shortcomings and make up for them. In Qiu Ming's opinion, this is the best way.

When you see your own shortcomings, you should work hard for them. Even if you can't see immediate results, you will always get better one day.

Taking a ten thousand step back, even with limited talent, there is nothing you can do after hard work, but after all, you have worked hard, so you can live a worthwhile life.

Under Qiu Ming's thick muscles, there is a passionate heart hidden. He glanced at the female star with exquisite makeup behind him through the rear-view mirror, and for the first time, he felt a little bit of identification with the female star.

In the following days, Qiu Ming just followed the team to run the itinerary. In just one week, he took the plane five or six times, which was more than the number of planes he had taken in his entire life.

During the whole process, the person who communicated with Qiu Ming the most was naturally Uncle An.

Uncle An is kind-hearted and treats him very well, but he will tell and teach him everything he knows.

As for Wang Yuan, she didn't pay much attention to him, and every time she spoke, it was as if he owed her millions.

Then came Lin Xiaoxiao.

As an agent, she is busy visible to the naked eye.

Usually, I have to follow Xu Jingrong and keep an eye on the itinerary.

Even when she was free, she kept making phone calls, contacting announcements, confirming travel time and so on.

But she is still good to Qiu Ming, but whenever Qiu Ming encounters something that he doesn't understand and asks her, she will explain it patiently.

The last one is the makeup artist Chen Juan. Although Chen Juan is a makeup artist, she also works as an assistant and manager at ordinary times, busy with this and that, without stopping.

Of course, she likes to talk to Qiu Ming and make fun of him, and she doesn't know if she's attracted to his big man or his brain circuit.

"Xiao Ming, you have such a good figure, surely many girls in college like you?"

"should not."

"How do you know not?"

"No one ever told me about it."

"Tsk...that's right, you won't know if you don't tell me."

"Sister Juan, you are right. If a girl really likes me, she will definitely say it. If there is no one, then there is no one. I have not been the kind of boy who is popular with girls since I was a child."

"Hahaha……"

Chen Juan covered her mouth, looked at Qiu Ming, and asked again: "Then do you have any girls you like?"

Qiu Ming thought about it seriously, and then asked: "Does our instructor count?"

"what?"

"My instructor teacher is a female teacher who has just graduated. She used to be our senior sister. She is very kind. I like her very much. I usually ask her for things. She can definitely help me solve them."

"You... do you like it?"

"No...doesn't it count?"

"It seems that you haven't developed some functions, Xiaoming."

"What do you mean?"

"nothing……"

……

After ten days of busy work, I can finally rest for two days.

The guitar teacher Lin Xiaoxiao had found for Xu Jingrong also came, teaching in the company's practice room.

Qiu Ming was happy to be at leisure, and stayed downstairs with Uncle An to drink tea in the lounge. He was going to go back to the dormitory and move his things to the dormitory after the company's work was done today.

In this way, it will be much more convenient to go to work in the future. After all, the dormitory is not far from the company, and it takes only 5 minutes to walk every day.

When I was chatting with Uncle An about the popularity of scratch games recently, whether I want to buy scratch games, Wang Yuan walked away, and said to Qiu Ming with a smelly nose and face: "Go up and watch, if you have something to do, sister Jing Rong, you can help , I'm going out for a trip."

"what?"

Qiu Ming was taken aback.

Although he is also an artist assistant, Wang Yuan usually takes care of Xu Jingrong's affairs, and he has nothing to do with him.

Moreover, Wang Yuan deliberately didn't teach him anything, so he couldn't get in the way and was just a driver's spare tire.

Now that Wang Yuan asked him to be an "assistant", he was a little at a loss.

Seeing Qiu Ming standing there blankly, Wang Yuan frowned: "Hurry up, don't miss Jingrong when she has something to do and can't find anyone."

After a slight pause, she half-explained and said: "I'm going to the Forty-Nine City TV station to discuss the announcement process tomorrow. Sister Jingrong can't take care of her here. Just go up and watch. Sister Jingrong is practicing the piano , I guess it's not a big deal."

"it is good!"

Qiu Ming stood up, greeted Uncle An, and trot upstairs.

Wang Yuan snorted, then turned and left.

Upstairs, the exercise room.

The guitar teacher had already left, and Xu Jingrong was the only one inside, holding the guitar in her arms and playing with it.

Qiu Ming walked into the practice room quietly, like a big bear walking on tiptoes, and sat down on the sofa beside the door, trying not to make any noise.

Xu Jingrong didn't notice him, or even if she did, she ignored him.

Today, the "diva successor" dresses very casually.

The upper body is a comfortable and loose women's white village shirt, and the lower body is a pair of skinny jeans, wrapping her round tun and beautiful straight legs into a very nice line.

Her hair is simply tied into a ponytail and tied at the back. When she plays the piano, her long bangs hang down from one side, giving people a very quiet and peaceful feeling.

Qiu Ming blinked, and the bubble immediately popped up on the female star's forehead: [Guitar: Proficient {4/100} Elementary Specialization]

Seeing the display in the bubble, Qiu Ming somewhat understood the situation.

Xu Jingrong still has some guitar skills, otherwise she would not be proficient to the elementary level, but a beginner to proficiency.

However, her skills are only very shallow, only "4". If she wants to practice to "100" and then upgrade, I don't know how long it will take.

Of course, it may be faster for those with good talents, but it's hard to say for those with bad talents.

At this time, Xu Jingrong's mind has been completely put into the four chords she just learned from the teacher.

The teacher's request is to let her practice these four chords more until she is proficient enough to switch at will.

But for her, it was really difficult, not to mention switching at will, even playing these four chords, she still found it difficult, and felt a burning pain in her fingers not long after she practiced.

This made her feel a bit frustrated, she used to learn guitar when she was very young, but she couldn't learn it well, her fingers were naturally a little stiff, not flexible enough... At least not flexible in this respect, this is her shortcoming, people who know Not many.

Picking up the guitar again now is due to the pride in her heart and her unyielding energy.

That Luo Liuyan was hailed as a talented woman mainly because of her self-playing and singing, and the popularity of those two original songs, that's all.

Xu Jingrong didn't like this person at all. She just felt that the works created by this so-called talented woman were full of artificiality and moaning without illness, which didn't fit the word talented woman at all.

This time the other party played the guitar to stimulate her, Xu Jingrong was really a little angry, so she made up her mind to learn the guitar, beat the other party with what the other party is best at, and tell the other party to shut up.

After just practicing for a while, Xu Jingrong still couldn't help but feel discouraged by herself, her hands... are really stupid.