July 9, Wednesday, cloudy.

In the afternoon, Chen Wen stayed alone in the factory workshop, tinkering with his umbrella chair.

After several days of corrections and modifications, this work is almost final.

According to the latest drawings, after Chen Wen produced the parts, he began to assemble them.

The idea of ​​this umbrella chair is completely the same as that of the bag chair. They are two attempts in the same direction.

The bag chair can fulfill the dual functions of storage and seating at the same time, while the umbrella chair can achieve the dual functions of rain protection and seating.

More than half an hour later, an umbrella appeared in Chen Wen's hand.

The handle of this umbrella is in the shape of a hook, and the lower part can be contracted and can be fixed when extended.

You can carry it with you when you go out, and when it rains, you can use it as a normal umbrella.

If you are tired, extend the umbrella and fix it, then break the hook-shaped umbrella handle into two halves, stand on the ground, and sit on the two-half umbrella handle with your buttocks.

Chen Wen installed several small support brackets on the tip of the umbrella.

Normally these brackets are stored and will not hinder the opening and closing of the umbrella.

But when you want to use the umbrella as a chair, you can spread out these small brackets to fix the chair so that you don't have to control your balance when sitting down.

After the production was completed, Chen Wen showed a little how to use the umbrella chair in front of the camera, then packed up his things and sat on the chair to rest for a while.

My dear little girlfriend: I miss you~

My dear little girlfriend: When will you come back tonight?

Chen Wen looked at the umbrella chair on the table and thought for a moment.

Chen Wen: I’ll be back in the afternoon.

My dear little girlfriend: Really?

My dear little girlfriend: Then I’ll come over to you tonight!

Chen Wen: OK.

My dear little girlfriend: Is your umbrella chair ready? Come back so early.

Chen Wen: Well, I’ll show it to you tonight.

My dear little girlfriend: Yeah, yeah.

My dear little girlfriend: Have you thought about what you want to do in your next video?

Chen Wen: Not yet, I don’t have any ideas at the moment.

Chen Wen: Let’s finish editing the trumpet video first and then talk about it.

My dear little girlfriend: Ah...

My dear little girlfriend: I dubbed that love interaction video yesterday, but I felt that the copywriting wasn’t very good, so I overturned it again...

My dear little girlfriend: I’m currently editing the video for your birthday. Let’s talk about the love interaction later. Just save it for now.

Chen Wen: What about your large size video?

My dear little girlfriend: It’s a big size, I have a good idea.

My dear little girlfriend: Come to my house in two days and I will record it for you.

Chen Wen: Yeah.

Chen Wen: I’ll drive home first.

My dear little girlfriend: Okay~

Putting away his mobile phone, Chen Wen tidied up the workshop and got into his car with an umbrella chair.

After chatting with Jiang Qiuyi on WeChat, Chen Wen couldn't help but think back to his birthday two days ago.

Touching the silver bracelet on his wrist, Chen Wen didn't rush to drive. He lowered his head and thought for a while, then took out his cell phone and made a call.

"Hello? Xiaowen? What's the matter?" Uncle's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Chen Wen didn't exchange much greetings and asked straight to the point: "Uncle, do you know any factories in China that make pianos?"

"Piano?" Uncle's voice was a little surprised, "Do you want to buy it or what?"

"It's not a purchase," Chen Wen explained, "I just want to visit the factory and learn the principles and processes of piano production."

"Then what? Is this your school's mission or something?" The uncle obviously didn't understand his purpose.

"No, it's just my own business. I'm making a video right now. I want to give this a try."

After clicking his tongue twice, my uncle didn't ask any more questions: "Okay, I'll ask for you, and I'll get back to you when I get an answer."

"Thank you, uncle."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Wen flipped through the calendar, found October 6th, and marked it.

There are still nearly three months left, so there should be enough time.

…

After driving home, Chen Wen went upstairs to the living room.

When Aunt Li saw him coming back, she picked up a courier box from under the table and handed it to him: "This is the courier that just arrived in the afternoon."

Chen Wen nodded and took it, knowing that this was the mobile phone he bought for his nephew two days ago.

Looking at the time, it was 4:30 in the afternoon. Ding Zeyu was probably still doing homework in the bedroom, so Chen Wen asked: "Where is my sister? Is she at home?"

"Yes, I'm watching a movie in the cinema on the second floor."

Chen Wen nodded, weighed the express box in his hand, and walked to the second floor.

In the private cinema on the second floor, Chen Wen walked in from the door and saw a man and a woman on the screen chattering about what sounded like a Korean movie.

As a result, after the ending song played, the screen turned and "Next Episode" was selected as the playback option. Chen Wen realized that what kind of movie was this? It was basically a Korean drama about sadomasochism...

Watching this in a cinema is luxurious enough.

Chen Wen took his eyes away from the screen, glanced around the small theater, and found two cozy figures in the last row.

In this private cinema, the first few rows are normal seats, but the last row is different, with several oversized multi-functional recliners.

At this time, Chen Wen's elder sister, Chen Shu, was lying here with her mother, Xu Xuejing, applying a facial mask, chatting, and watching Korean dramas on the large screen.

"Xiaowen is back?" Chen Shu gently patted the mask on her face.

Chen Wen hummed, picked up the remote control and pressed the pause button, and the theater finally became quiet.

"Huh? Don't pause, we're about to kiss you." Xu Xuejing turned around and glared, complaining.

"Wait a minute, I have something to ask my sister."

"What's going on?" Chen Shu was confused.

"I bought a new mobile phone for Xiaoyu, and I will leave it with you first." Chen Wen said, "Whenever he finishes his summer homework, you can give it to him."

"So good?" Chen Shu took the express box and took a look at it, "What are you doing to yourself? Xiaoyu seems to have ignored you these past two days."

"Ahem..." Chen Wen was a little embarrassed. After all, it was his son who was tormenting him. "I just made another video to piss him off."

"New video?" Chen Shu's eyes lit up, and then she clicked her tongue, "When was it filmed? You didn't even notify me, but I can help."

"..." Chen Wen looked at Ding Zeyu's biological mother speechlessly, "What else can you say after taking the photo? Remember to give him your phone, don't keep it for yourself."

"I don't want it." Chen Shu threw the courier back into Chen Wen's arms, "Send it yourself. If you leave it here, I don't know when it will be lost."

"He's ignoring me now."

"Hey!" Chen Shu sneered, "What are you thinking about?"

"If you wave your new phone in front of him for a few moments, he will immediately lose his memory if I keep it, believe it or not?"

"Are you afraid that he will ignore you even if you have this thing?"

Chen Wen fell silent, thinking that this was what happened.

"Then put it here first." Chen Wen put away the express box, "He has finished his summer homework, just tell me."

"I know, I know." Chen Shu waved her hand.
Chapter completed!