Chapter 570: Lonely Soul and Wild Ghost (Page 1/1)

Ji An didn't bring the fat tiger with him today, he left the little fat man to Feng Shu as a bodyguard.

Since he decided to do something at night, Ji An was not in a hurry to go back, and chatted with Zhou Chu in the ice drink shop. The boss is idle and bored, of course the employees have to accompany him, what is more important than chatting with the boss?

Both of them are from Wucheng, studying in the same high school, and they have a common language, and now Zhou Chu has signed a deed of sale, and Ji An is a casual person who fries chicken, and the two sides quickly become familiar with each other.

"Ji An, do we have any unspoken rules in our studio, do you want to sleep with L?

No......"

Ji An was angry at the time: "What kind of expression do you have? Why do you seem to be disappointed when I say I don't need to sleep with L?What do you want to do!?"

Zhou Chu lowered his head and drank ice, pursed his lips and did not speak.

Then, the boss said: "Last time I asked you to think of a screen name, did you think about it?"

Zhou Chu: "I have thought of one, but it has the same name as the TV series character, so I don't know if it can be used." ”

Ji An asked curiously, and Zhou Chu replied: "The ancient music note Gong Shangjiao Zhengyu, take one head and one tail, called Gong Yu, I like the name very much, but there is also one called Gong Yu in the Langya list, I am worried about ......"

Ji An: "What are you worried about? There are many people with the same name in Huaguo, and the surname Wang next door is called Lao Wang next door, and it's just a screen name, and it has nothing to do with anyone, so you can use it if you like it." ”

Zhou Chu thought for a moment and said, "Won't netizens feel disgusted?"

Ji An: "What do you dislike? They still wish you were called Yudu Lgong Lzion." ”

Zhou Chu looked at it suspiciously: "Who is Yudu Lgong Ziyuan?"

"Uh......" Ji An was embarrassed and said nonsense: "A foreign movie star, anyway, you can use the word Gong Yu if you want to, no matter how good the name you come up with, today's netizens will not be stupid to reward you just because you have a good name, after all, you still have to rely on the live broadcast content to speak."

Besides, if netizens really have opinions, they can just change it, and they don't have to go to the police station to change their name. ”

The first brother in the live broadcast circle imparted experience, and Zhou Chu was taught: "Uh-huh." Then he said: "Ji An, in fact, I am a guqin major, and my guqin plays better than the guzheng, should I change back to the guqin next time I broadcast live?"

The second-pole anchor shook his head and refused: "Don't change it, you can change the screen name at will, and the live broadcast content must maintain the style." Now that everyone has accepted your guzheng, and the effect is also good, you can circle it to reward, then continue, don't change it, in case the audience doesn't like it, you will lose more than you gain.

Even if you want to change it now, when your popularity stabilizes in the future, you can try another instrument. ”

Zhou Chu nodded and said, "Well, can the next live broadcast round be pushed to next week 3, I don't have many tunes in the Guzheng Club, and I need time to practice." ”

"This is no problem, when will you practice well, give me a message. By the way, go back and practice more familiar tunes such as "Blue and White Porcelain" and "Chrysanthemum Terrace", I can't listen to your "Spring River Flower Moonlight Night". ”

Zhou Chu nodded again: "Okay, I'll practice when I go back." She doesn't say anything, the boss likes it, so look for the boss's meaning.

To tell the truth, the traditional Chinese repertoire is no worse than modern pop music, the key is still a matter of cognition and recognition, and Ji An himself is a young man, and what he likes basically represents the preferences of young people now, in other words, this is the market, the market of modern Chinese young people.

In the afternoon, Ji Da Boss talked eloquently, stirred up the text, and pointed out the Huaguo live broadcast circle Jiang Lshan, what Ji An said, Zhou Chu, who was stupid, listened to anything, and never raised doubts, the boss was very satisfied with such employees, and it was fun to be the boss.

And the boss was happy, and when he saw that the time was almost evening, he waved his hand: "Let's go, let's eat, the boss has a treat, you can order whatever you want~"

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Before 8 o'clock in the evening, after sending Zhou Chu to a taxi, Ji An himself stopped one and went to Jinxiao Villa.

There is a guard at the foot of the mountain, and an iron gate is blocked at the entrance of the only road up the mountain, but this is not a problem for Ji An, he goes up the mountain, whether there is a road or not.

Take out the locust crown from the turtle armor bag and put it on, the pattern of the treasure crab and Chekov appears on the brim, and then take out the royal beast rope that helps climb the mountain, put on the cat's paw and take off the shoes, revealing the pink cute girl with five-finger socks, the nocturnal predator transformation is completed, and he casually found a direction and climbed up the mountain.

Along the way up the mountain, I was lucky, I didn't encounter a steep place, I almost didn't use the beast rope, the sharp claw tip was cut into the mud, and I became more and more familiar with the use of cat's claws, and there was already a bit of a big cat shadow in the process.

Coming to the side of the villa wall at the top of the mountain, Ji An threw out the beast rope twice, and the "three-legged iron anchor" on the head of the rope was made by Ji An himself, and it was very strong, and he pulled the beast rope over the wall.

The black shadow squatted on the wall, looking left and right, Ji An frowned and said, "Where are all the people?"

The Golden Night Villa was empty, and there was not a single ghost in sight, which was very different from the last time he came, Xiao Suo was deserted like a righteous village, just a few coffins.

And after turning on the girl's technique, Ji An confirmed that he was not trying to ambush him, but that there was really no one, and the bright yellow smell mark almost disappeared, only the big room in the hall was lit.

Aman has thermal night vision, but he can't see through, and he can't see through the situation in the house, so Ji An didn't recruit the little second goods, walked along the wall to the hall, and jumped on the eaves of the hall.

This time, I didn't wear shoes, and under the cover of the "silent walking" function of the cat's paws, there was no sound of stomping on roof tiles like last time.

Coming to the main entrance of the hall, Ji An lay down, took a probe to look at it, and then grabbed the eaves with one hand and shook his body, let go, and landed quietly.

There was only a bright yellow smell mark in the hall, but there was still no one in sight, Ji An complained: "What is the situation? The Lotus Cave has become Lanruo Temple?

Ji An followed the smell marks of "lonely souls and wild ghosts", first detoured to the backyard, passed through a small bamboo forest, and then walked to the edge of the lotus pond.

The lotus pond full of water lilies is built next to the cliff, and when it rains, the overflowing water turns into a waterfall that spills over the cliff more than 600 meters high.

The "flute" suddenly sounded, Ji An stretched his ears and listened for a moment, the melody was familiar to him, it should be the theme song of "Big Fish and Begonia", but the "flute" seemed to be different from what Ji An had heard before, it was particularly deep and poignant.

At this time, Ji An, who had never been afraid of the dark, felt creepy inexplicably, mainly because the "flute" was too terrifying, and he cried like a ghost in a low voice.

When Ji An walked out of the bamboo forest, he suddenly squatted down in a trembling and lowered his body: "I'm!" If it weren't for the obvious bright yellow smell marks, Ji An would have almost thought that he had met Nie Xiaoqian.

On the cliff stones by the pool, a thin figure is particularly clear in the moonlight, "Nie Xiaoqian" faces the cliff, turns her back to Ji An and can't see her face clearly, with long hair and shawl behind her back, a red skirt fluttering in the night breeze, and the low "flute" like crying is telling the mood of the player, cold and lonely.

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