Liu Jingxin returned to the hotel, went to the bathroom first, and washed his face with cold water.

He could think of what that girl meant, he wasn't a saint, and he really wanted to be able to debauchery tonight.

But he didn't do that after all, not because he was timid, not because he disliked the girl for not being beautiful enough, in fact, he himself didn't know why he fled back so embarrassed.

Drying his hands and face with a towel, he sat on the edge of the bed and took out his mobile phone, bored to see if there were any more comments on his original songs, but found that there was an unread message from Tong Wenxuan.

Tong Wenxuan: I heard that you went to Jiangcheng?

Liu Jingxin typed and replied in the dialog box: Yes, there is a performance here, and I will go back in two days.

After sending the message, Liu Jingxin was stunned, and he wondered why he took the initiative to report his itinerary to Tong Wenxuan.

Tong Wenxuan: Is Jiangcheng fun? I heard that there are a lot of snacks there, and I have long wanted to go shopping and eat, but unfortunately I have never had the opportunity.

Liu Jingxin: It's okay, some are okay, some are really unaccustomed to eating, a bowl of hot dry noodles with red oil caused me to put in two bottles of mineral water, and in the end I still didn't finish it.

Tong Wenxuan: It's hot over there, isn't it?

Liu Jingxin: It's okay, it's actually similar to Kyoto, but the temperature difference between day and night is small, and the air is very humid, but fortunately, the hotel has air conditioning......

The two chatted sentence after sentence, and unconsciously chatted for a long time, until Zhang Xun knocked on the door outside.

Liu Jingxin: We're going to rest, and you should rest early.

After sending the last message, Liu Jingxin got up and went to open the door.

Zhang Xun entered the room drunk, pretending to be a hound, sniffing around.

"How much have you drunk?" Liu Jingxin asked with a frown, closing the door.

Zhang Xun asked rhetorically, "Where are you hiding?"

"Where are you hiding?" Liu Jingxin was confused by the question.

Zhang Xun grinned evilly: "Girl!"

As soon as Liu Jingxin heard this, he knew that Zhang Xun noticed that he was chatting with the strange girl in the bar, so he said with a dark face: "Get out!

Fortunately, they made sufficient preparations for coming to Jiangcheng this time, and everyone brought enough changes of clothes. I only stayed in Jiangcheng for an afternoon and half a night, and the T-shirts on my body had already appeared crystal salt, which was terrible.

After Zhang Xun took a shower, he blew the cool air conditioner wind, got into the quilt of his bed, and then wore a small triangle and pouted his ass and hugged the quilt, and after a while, he snored loudly.

Liu Jingxin only went to take a bath at this time, and returned to bed after washing, and couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning, so he turned on the TV, bored and changed the TV station round and round, and finally saw a local TV station replaying a music variety show before putting down the remote control.

This show is quite interesting, inviting some well-known musicians to be the guessing panel, and inviting many stars to wear masks to sing on the stage, so that people can guess which star is behind the mask, and the audience will give a score.

If memory serves, Orewa should have been invited to participate in the recording of this show. It is said that the catalog of that episode was recorded, but there is still more than a month before the official broadcast.

Starting from an online anchor and going to the music industry, Orewa should be regarded as the first person in China, but it is really difficult to predict whether the arrogant mainstream media will recognize him in the end, and what kind of height he will eventually go.

After watching it for a while, Liu Jingxin didn't want to watch it anymore.

Obviously, the voices of some singers are very recognizable, and you can hear them when you hear them, but you can't guess them when you guess the jury, and you can't guess them, so it's quite anxious to watch.

Lying flat on the bed, Liu Jingxin took out his mobile phone from under the pillow and saw that Tong Wenxuan had sent him another message. When I opened it, I found that there were only two words: "good night".

By the way, I used to hear that the pinyin of the word "good night" is "wan an", which is the initial letter of the confession "I love you, love you". There are many ignorant teenagers and girls in adolescence who have tried to use such a code to confess to the person they like.

Liu Jingxin shook his head, feeling that he was really thinking too much.

They are already such old people, how can they play the same set that children are keen on?

Although he said so, Liu Jingxin still couldn't help but think secretly: If Tong Wenxuan really confessed to me, how should I reply?

To be reasonable, who doesn't like a girl like Tong Wenxuan?

Beautiful, gentle, filial, kind, well-off, cultivated......

If you list the advantages of Tong Wenxuan, it is estimated that you can't write it on a piece of paper.

To be honest, he actually has a good impression of Tong Wenxuan, but he doesn't like it, and he really can't say clearly.

In fact, Liu Jingxin himself knows that he is the type who is very slow to feelings, and he is very late to know, and even unconsciously many times.

Doesn't it mean that if you like someone, you should blush, have a heartbeat, and can't breathe when you see each other, and be restless, restless, and upset when you don't see each other?

For Tong Wenxuan, Liu Jingxin really didn't have these feelings......

Wait, is there really not?

Indeed, every time he sees Tong Wenxuan, Liu Jingxin feels like being with a very good friend, very comfortable and relaxed.

But when you don't see it, you really don't feel anxious, you really don't feel uneasy, you don't really feel a little bit upset?

Oops, why do you want to do so much?

In terms of family background, education, and all aspects, the two of them are not a good match, and Liu Jingxin is now struggling to even support himself, he still has the ideal of hard work, and he is not suitable for falling in love at all!

I don't want to! I don't want to! I don't want to!

When I woke up, it was already dark, and the sun shone through the curtains, illuminating the room.

Liu Jingxin stretched out his arms and sat up from the bed, turned his head to look at the bed next door, and found that there was only a crumpled quilt on the bed, and Zhang Xun had disappeared.

He looked at the time and saw that it was already past nine o'clock in the morning. He was about to call Zhang Xun, but he heard the door lock "tick" sound, and then saw Zhang Xun walking into the room with a smile on his face.

"I helped you bring food, how can you thank me?" Zhang Xun smiled and handed the breakfast to Liu Jingxin.

Liu Jingxin took the breakfast and said, "Don't be like a little girl, let's talk about what to arrange today." ”

Zhang Xun said: "It's rare to come to Jiangcheng once, Dayang and they want to go out to play, I heard that this side is not far from East Lake, you can consider going to see it." ”

Liu Jingxin took a sip of soy milk and said, "You guys are really not too hot, if you want to go, I won't go." ”

Zhang Xun asked, "What, the beauty has an appointment?"

Liu Jingxin said angrily: "The beauty is a fart, we haven't straightened out the song list yet." It's a two-hour run, so I'll have to calculate the time and check if the playlist we've listed before is suitable and see if there's anything else that needs to be adjusted. ”

Zhang Xun frowned and said, "Then it won't take a day, right?"

Liu Jingxin said: "The rest of the time is spent sleeping and practicing, recuperating and preparing for the war." ”

Zhang Xun pouted and said, "It's like going to war." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Xun realized that they were now taking the first step according to Zhen Youcai's plan, and every day and every performance from now on, isn't it like a war!

"Forget it, I'm not going either, let them go on their own. Zhang Xun said, walking to the side and taking out his guitar.

Liu Jingxin asked, "You also want to practice?"

Zhang Xun nodded and said, "Well, practice the piano and broadcast live at the same time." It was off the air for a day yesterday, and if it stops today, I don't know how much popularity it will lose. ”

To embark on the path of one's own choice, there must be sacrifices in some aspects. Countless people have tried hard to succeed, if they don't work hard enough, why should they aspire to succeed?

This is the path they have chosen, so they must insist on going down without hesitation, work hard all the time, and never slack off.

It was supposed to be a day off, Liu Jingxin and Zhang Xun discussed the playlist in the dormitory for a long time, practiced the piano for another half a day, and before they knew it, time had passed.

When night falls, the entire band regrouped, and after dinner, they rushed to YOX Bar for the first leg of their commercial tour.