"I'll talk about that later. ”

Mu Jingchi definitely doesn't care about making money, all the profits are to make his life better. But the system he has has changed his life for the better.

With the upgrade of the system, there will be other functions that can enrich her life and maintain the quality of life.

Therefore, he does not pay much attention to the profitability of software.

"What about music, when are you going to engage in music creation?" Fang Yihan himself is a singer star, and he attaches more importance to music, he knows that Mu Jingchi has a talent in music, and he still hopes that Mu Jingchi will not waste this talent.

"In terms of music, I will also do it, but I have not been inspired recently, and I may not be as good as the previous "Youth Tour" and "Luzhou Moon". ”

Tilting his head and thinking about the familiar melody in his previous life in his mind, Mu Jingchi would not give up music.

For musicians, music creation is not entirely based on inspiration. Music composition, like others, also has skills, if you evaluate music as a full score of 10.

As long as musical literacy and musical talent exist, music creation is not so difficult, there is an average, maybe five or six points, or six or seven points.

But if the music creation happens to be inspired, then it is the icing on the cake, and it can reach the level of eight or nine points of excellent classic songs.

Xu Song and Jay Chou once said that if they want to create, they can create a song immediately, but the quality will not be too high.

It is impossible for a musician not to understand any music theory, and it is completely supported by inspiration.

"Maybe a saliva song!"

The memory of the classic song Mu Jingchi is also in a vague stage, and I am not going to do it for the time being, but those saliva songs can still be used for reference.

For example, the melody of "Rare Words" is very simple and catchy, and the lyrics are also very distinctive, which can be used for reference.

"I'll sing it to you then!"

Mu Jingchi's follow-up words made Fang Yihan's smile brighter, "Okay, you can give me any songs you don't like, I'm not picky." ”

For saliva songs like "Rare Words", Mu Jingchi doesn't sing it himself. On the one hand, it is not worth his time and energy on the recording of music, and on the other hand, it is also to ensure his own compulsion.

The saliva song Mu Jingchi still feels that it is detrimental to his own force.

Eating hot pot and singing, the content of the chat shifted to other aspects.

Fang Yihan told a lot of things in the entertainment industry, such as variety show scripts and the like, the inside story of the talent show, and the obvious transformation of traffic, some love and killing of characters in the circle, etc.

The entertainment industry is basically showing hello, hello, hello, everyone, but in fact, there are still a lot of messy things in it.

It's been a little better over the years, and it used to be really a group of demons dancing.

Zheng Qian and Liu Ruxu told some things about their computer department, and they have longing and yearning for their future life, and they don't know what their future life will become.

In the area of the Internet, Mu Jingchi only looks at the outside, and he doesn't understand what is inside. I didn't interject and listened quietly.

Zheng Qian is doing front-end development, while Liu Ruxu is doing back-end development.

Not all of the graduate students in computer science are male, as everyone thinks, and there are quite a few female students. They complain that since they started their own computer technology, the sewers in their homes have been unclogged more frequently.

Because more and more hair falls out every time you take a bath.

Several people chatted happily, the temperature of the hot pot was getting lower and lower, but the friendship of several people gradually warmed up.

Young people who have not yet had the pressure of life, the cultivation of friendship is always very simple, eating and playing together, complaining and complaining together, shopping and learning together, and gradually becoming familiar with it.

Later, several people drank more and more, and the drink was crooked.

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"Mu Jingchi, I'll accompany Lao Zhang back, you can help me send Xiaowu!"

Thanks to the functional service of the system, although I drank a lot of alcohol and my body was a little crooked, my consciousness was still clear.

However, considering that after they leave their homes, they will not be able to enjoy the system's 'Yunling health' function, as soon as the cold wind blows outside, as soon as the alcohol strength rises, they may vomit directly and lie down.

If you don't have anyone around, it's really not safe.

Mu Jingchi glanced at Liu Ruxu, agreed to Zheng Qian's request, and said to Fang Yihan, who had drunk the most: "You can rest here with me today!"

Fang Yihan's face was red, he was fine when he was in the house, but as soon as he went out at this time, the temperature difference rushed, and he felt that his head was a little dizzy.

"Okay, I'll spend the night with you. Fang Yihan immediately nodded in agreement.

Several people were drunk and obviously couldn't drive, so they found a substitute driver.

Zhang Chuyang and Zheng Qian have their own huts outside, which belong to the private space of the two of them, and avoid disturbing their classmates at school.

The substitute driver drove Mu Jingchi's BMW to send Zheng Qian and Zhang Chuyang home first, and then sent Liu Ruxu home.

Liu Ruxu also lives off campus.

In front of the substitute driver, Mu Jingchi and Liu Ruxu sat in the back seat, and the two were a little silent.

Because of the reason for drinking a little alcohol, although Mu Jingchi's consciousness is clear, his control is not as strong as usual. There are some things in his heart that he would never say directly, but under the catalysis of alcohol, he said them.

"Zheng Qian has always wanted to match us, I know. ”

"I think there are some things that should have been said early and should have been made clear. ”

"You are a very good girl, both in appearance and temperament, but in my heart, I have no idea about you, we can be friends. ”

These words were said in such a situation, and they were still different from the usual Mu Jingchi, so there was some resistance in the subconscious, which made what he said a little intermittently.

"Hmm. ”

Liu Ruxu turned her head to look at Mu Jingchi, and the voice of her answer didn't feel flat, she couldn't hear the ups and downs, she couldn't taste the emotion, just a faint hmm.

After speaking, Liu Ruxu turned her head again and looked out the window on the other side.

Yanjing is the capital of China, and even at this time, the cars on the lanes are still not decreasing, the high-rise buildings are still brightly lit, and people are busy in the city.

"It's here. ”

The car turned a corner and came to the community where Liu Ruxu was.

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The other side.

Fang Yihan watched Mu Jingchi send them down, and the elevator door had already closed. He was about to go back to Mujingchi's house when he suddenly saw a child rushing out of the neighbor's house next to him.

The child stopped in front of Fang Yihan, "Are you Fang Yihan, I'm your fan!"