392 Strange Dream Music
It's a year late, I promised Xiaobao those dolphins last year, saying that I would clean up the submarine garbage in Ocean Park, but it has been tossed until now, and it was finally implemented, which is really embarrassing.
Fortunately, Xiaobao didn't care about anything.
Obviously, this kind of large-scale clean-up work can not be completed in a day or two, but fortunately, it is already mid-November, the temperature is getting low, and there are almost no tourists still playing to death.
That's pretty much.
Because, even if it is really cold now, and comrades who are not afraid of the cold and like this kind of stimulation are indeed there. But for a few people, it doesn't matter what it does, and nothing is delayed.
Soon, under the arrangement, on the sea surface of the sea area to which Qimeng Zoo belongs, speedboats floated, and robots went to work in the sea.
Some tourists took a lot of related videos and uploaded them to the Internet. As a result, this kind of exaggerated behavior of spending a lot of money to develop a high-tech robot, but it turned out to be just to clean up the garbage on the seabed, naturally caused a very heated discussion on the Internet.
"This is really rich, and if you have money, you can really do whatever you want. ”
"Upstairs, you're talking nonsense. ”
"I really don't understand what you're souring, that sea area is from the Strange Dream Zoo, and the director thinks there is too much garbage on the seabed, let those dolphins accidentally eat it, but they will die, so clean it up, isn't it a good thing?"
"What's going on in this era, why are spirits everywhere, and I don't want to think about it, if it weren't for humans, how could there be so much garbage on the bottom of the sea?"
Bored netizens, crackling and typing on the keyboard, arguing on the Internet, really don't know what they are arguing about.
Anping heard about it, took a look at it on the Internet, really only glanced at it, and then threw the phone aside and ignored it.
He actually found a change in himself.
It seems that unconsciously, he rarely goes to the Internet to see anything, let alone argue with strangers on the Internet.
When he has nothing to do, he'd rather find a bench, make a cup of tea, lie down under a tree, get a good night's sleep, or read a book.
"About, that's maturity. ”
Xu Jingjing, who was on the side, heard it, shook his head, and smiled happily, "This is not called maturity, this is called you old." ”
Anping: "......Hey, how do you talk? Where am I old?"
Xu Jingjing still smiled mischievously, "It's all old." ”
"Classmate Jingjing, I see that you have itchy skin, so you owe a beating. ”
"You try?"
"Try it, try it. ”
So, after a while, Xu Jingjing, who was forcibly put on the bed, knew what the so-called underbeating meant.
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Snow Rabbit Xiaoxue, under Yan Shuangshuang's arrangement, has a human name, named An Xiaoxue. She seemed quite happy with the name, and she didn't know what it was that satisfied her.
All in all, An Xiaoxue's learning ability is really not exaggerated at all, it is indeed a little surprisingly fast, no, after a few months of study, she officially said that she was going to make her debut as a singer.
"Principal, I heard that to become a singer, you need financial support, you support it again, and when I become popular, I will return it to you with interest. ”
An Xiaoxue, who has transformed into a human beauty, has long figured out An Ping's temper, knows that An Ping eats soft or not hard, and knows that the trick of being coquettish will definitely work.
So, she was simply direct, coquettish when she came up, and didn't play false.
In this regard, An Ping could only face a black line, and at the same time thought about a question very seriously, 'If you continue like this, isn't it equivalent to saying that you are being pinched to death by these little bastards?'
An Ping pondered that this should be the case.
This has nothing to do with money or not, it has to do with face.
An Ping decided to talk to An Xiaoxue, but he seemed to forget that An Xiaoxue himself was a snow rabbit, and it really didn't make much sense to tell An Xiaoxue about those big truths about human beings.
Although, An Xiaoxue will also listen.
However, the left ear goes in, the right ear comes out, listening is listening, and when listening, he also behaves very well-behaved, nodding, the thief who agrees is refreshing, and then he turns around, then he should do what he should do.
In the end, as if it was a matter of course, An Xiaoxue successfully got what she wanted, and An Ping had to agree, otherwise this guy would have been making such a fuss, endlessly.
Since then, Qimeng Music, a company that has been established for a while, has officially started operation.
Yan Shuangshuang, as the vice chairman of Qimeng Group, released a recruitment advertisement, and recruited a group of music industry practitioners very quickly at the speed of light.
At the same time, everyone was recruited, and Anping naturally couldn't drink tea and sleep like this every day, and salted fish down. He had to turn on the system and spend all the nearly one million people he had accumulated in the past few months for music skills.
After a while, the skill points are full.
Anping started writing songs, yes, it's as simple as that.
Anping found that it was much easier to write songs than to write movie scripts, and in an afternoon, he could write an album.
"I can rest for a while. ”
An album, more than a dozen songs, An Xiaoxue has to sing, it has to be recorded, Qimeng Music has to be released, before and after, a month's time, it always has to be.
So Anping felt that he should be able to stop for at least a month.
He thought it was so, but unfortunately the dream was beautiful and the reality was cruel.
It's not.
When An Xiaoxue sang the first song, which is the title song of this album, accompanied by the promotion of Qimeng Music, it generally appeared on the Internet......
The first person to rush over so that Anping couldn't salt the fish was Xu Jingjing.
I saw that this girl looked shocked, "You wrote the song "Later"?"
An Ping blinked, he had just slept soundly under the tree, and was suddenly woken up, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.
An Ping's brain was buzzing, and he slowed down for a while before he eased up, "yes, what's wrong?"
"Hey, you still asked me what's wrong? Why didn't you tell me that you could still write songs?" Xu Jing puffed up quietly, girl, it's reasonable or not, anyway, Mr. is angry.
An Ping smiled, he was not afraid, "You didn't ask." ”
Xu Jingjing: "......"
Even more angry, "Won't I tell you if I don't ask?"
"That's right, it's wrong to say more, then you didn't ask, I definitely won't say it, otherwise what if I say it. ”
Xu Jingjing: ??????
After pondering for a while, Xu Jingjing was sure that she understood it, so she saw her eyes widen suddenly, and her good-looking little face instantly became fierce.
"Slipped out?"
"What did you do to be afraid that you would slip out?"
"Did you do something sorry for me? I know, you bastard!"