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I'm busy moving.

For Chinese people, moving is a big deal, and ordinary people, as long as there are relatives, even invite them to drink moving wine.

Su Cong's family, in the morning, was busy with this, at noon, the Su family, including uncles and aunts, as well as some relatives and families, had lunch in the hotel.

This move is over.

In the afternoon, the family set up their things at home, and at the same time, added some furniture.

It took a long day to get it done.

The newly settled community is relatively high-end in Shashi, which is mainly reflected in the security of the community.

This is exactly what Su Cong focuses on.

It wasn't until dinner that Su Cong had time to turn on his computer.

At this time, I started to go online.

Landing page.

Open the scarf sticker, at this time, Su Cong found that the Internet had exploded.

Almost all the topics on the Internet are about Su Xinbao's identity.

This time, unlike before, the scope of this time can be said to involve the entire Chinese entertainment industry.

Because of Hu Xinyi's relationship, and the company behind Hu Xinyi hyped Hu Xinyi's new album, the three words Su Xinbao can be said to be popular, and it is on fire.

Su Cong had already expected that with the help of the popularity of the second-tier star of Goddess Hu Xinyi, he would be able to change the topic, make himself popular, and maintain his popularity, but he didn't expect it to be so popular.

Closed the web page.

Su Cong fell into deep thought for a moment.

Su Xinbao's identity was planned by himself from the beginning.

Now there is a little "accident".

But it doesn't affect your own plan, so the next step should be planned.

Su Cong thought secretly in his heart.

Without too much hesitation, I picked up the keyboard, created a document, and started to crack straight away.

Su Cong is a traverser.

In his previous life, although he was just a wandering singer, in fact, his literary skills were not bad.

When I was studying, my cultural grades were also very good.

As a wandering singer with a dream, he has always been determined to become a star in the limelight, and he has always paid great attention to his own cultivation.

Literature, fiction.

has always been the only way to pass the time for yourself.

In fact, this is the only way to spend your time without using money.

As a reborn, although I can't write down the world classics and some novels in my previous life word for word, I can still remember the general plot and some very impressive novels and articles.

In his previous life, he had read a lot of books, and his writing skills were not bad.

In this life, because of the reason of rebirth, some of my memories are also very profound.

The last time I was writing "The Legend of Wukong", I had already discovered it.

Now, what Su Cong is doing is preparing to use Su Xinbao's identity to start uploading the second book on Dianniang Station.

This book, so to speak, is a novella, and it is not something that can be written in a day or two.

Su Cong is only starting to make this preparation now.

……

After a while, I stretched and rested slightly.

However, it was at this time that his mobile phone rang.

Su Cong was stunned and picked up his mobile phone to take a look.

Not many people know their phone number.

To be more precise, there aren't many people who call themselves.

Before the rebirth, this Su Cong had a very small social circle and almost no friends, as for classmates and the like, it was even more needless to say, it was simply a meeting in Pingshui, and there was no friendship.

Except for family members or relatives who call them, there is basically no one calling.

A mobile phone is almost an ornament.

Su Cong picked up his phone and looked at it.

"Teacher Liu Yuanchang, Teacher Liu?" Su Cong was stunned for a moment.

It is Mr. Liu, the music director of Xinhua Entertainment, at this time, it is already night, according to reason, even if Mr. Liu has something to find himself, it is impossible to call himself at this time, unless, there is something very important, such a situation will occur.

After all, although he signed a contract with Xinhua Entertainment, he has not really debuted yet, and an artist, before his debut, generally speaking, has nothing to do.

Call yourself at this time, is it ......

Su Cong suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart.

Pick up your phone and connect the phone.

"Hey, Xiao Su, have you slept?" On the other end of the phone, Liu Yuanchang's voice rang with slight displeasure.

"Not yet, Mr. Liu, is there something wrong with calling me so late?" Su Cong came back to his senses and asked.

"Ahem! There is indeed something to say, I want to talk to you, you see that it is inconvenient now, come out for a while?

"Now?" Su Cong looked at the time, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

"Yes, now!"

"Okay!"

“……”

made an appointment with the location, hung up the phone, Su Cong put on his coat, walked out of the bedroom, said hello to his parents who were watching TV in the living room, and walked out.

The place I made an appointment with Mr. Liu on the phone was a café.

It is not far from the community of Su Cong.

Shashi is a city that never sleeps.

At ten o'clock in the evening, for the average person, it may be time to rest, but for young people, this time is just the beginning of the nightlife.

In the sand market at night, the road is full of traffic and people.

The crowds of people show the prosperity of the city.

Neon lights can be seen everywhere, shining beautifully.

Although the café is not very far from the community, Su Cong still put up a taxi and dared to go to the café as soon as possible.

After all, how to say that Liu Yuanchang can be regarded as his own boss.

Settled in Xinhua Entertainment, Su Cong still understands these basic principles of life.

Su Cong booked a private room and just sent a text message to tell Liu Yuanchang that it didn't take long for Teacher Liu to arrive.

"Teacher Liu, what do you need to drink?" Su Cong asked as he greeted.

"Give me a latte!" Liu Yuanchang said to the waiter who followed behind him, approached the box, and sat directly on the sofa.

When the waiter brought the coffee up, at this time, Liu Yuanchang and Liu Yuan began to chat.

"Teacher Liu, it's so late, and you're still looking for me to come out, is there something wrong?" asked Su Cong.

"There is indeed something, Xiao Su, this thing ......"

When Liu Yuanchang heard Su Jiu ask this, his face was a little embarrassed, but he still said this.