Chapter 107: Record a single again
Meng Fanzhu was eating toast slices in his mouth, but he was thinking in his heart, 'The song is already so popular, why hasn't the qi value increased?'
Last night, I spent 50,000 yuan to buy a primary computer programming skills book, and I took a look at it at the time, and there were more than 20,000 points left, and I earned 12,000 points in the system mall this morning, adding up to more than 30,000, shouldn't it!
Look at it again, I was too busy in the morning to look at the specific values. clicked on the system interface, and the moment his eyes fell on the talent value, he was stunned. This time he was really stunned, Meng Fanzhu felt that since he reached the realm of the unity of heaven and man, his mentality could already be Gujing without waves. But now this scene is like moving a big stone at the mouth of the well and throwing it in, and my heart is already in chaos.
Rubbing his eyes, he hadn't felt dazzled in a long time. Advanced Bajiquan is not just talking, boxing-eye synergy is the foundation of the foundation, I haven't heard of any boxing master who is always dazzled, and he can't see the enemy and be beaten!
However, Meng Fanzhu still rubbed his eyes again, and carefully counted the digits of the number on the talent value, yes, it was indeed seven digits.
1031032! What a lovely number! Happiness came so suddenly, so thrillingly, so unrefusing!
Where did this million come from? Meng Fanzhu was confused again, the only thing that could get talent points was songs, and the talent points obtained had been exhausted in the Chen Xiao incident. Just now, I was still wondering how the talent value of the song release was so small, I was so surprised!
Thinking that today is July 1st, I have some understanding in my heart, it is estimated that Du Niang updated the website data in the early morning, and the scholar system was affected, so it was not until Du Niang updated the data that he could accurately determine how much he should live, and the value was displayed.
didn't say anything, the 650,000 talent value evaporated instantly, and it was replaced by 13 mathematical art books, all of which were eaten, and after the white light flashed, Meng Fanzhu felt a little supportive. Of course, this is psychological, this is the most time to use the skill book at one time since the system, because the hunger caused by the lack of breakfast is completely gone.
Close your eyes for a few minutes, sort out the programming knowledge engraved in your mind, and quickly go out and trot to the driving school. You can't miss the good time in the morning, and you can't stop eating the marrow.
When I arrived at the classroom, I looked at my phone, and it was okay, it was about the same time as yesterday. Sitting quietly in his seat, he waited for Anya while continuing to refine the structure of the website in his head.
Compared with last night, Meng Fanzhu's planning ideas are now expert-level, and many self-righteous assumptions in the previous plan make him blush a little. Fortunately, it hasn't been taken out yet, so it's not too embarrassing.
Shaking his head, he waved away the emotions in his heart. Thinking of the ranking of the song in the morning, I was a little proud, this is an unimaginable achievement in my dream, and I must share the joy with Anya when I see her. If Anya can accompany her to Uncle Xiaochang's to record a song today, then she will be very happy.
The left waited and didn't come, the right didn't come, and finally waited and waited, and a kung fu panda walked into the classroom, it was really a kung fu panda, oh my God!
Got dazzled again? Why are you always dazzled today! Rubbing his eyes, and taking a closer look, it was Song Yang, a dead fat man.
A white short-sleeved T-shirt and white shorts, with palm-wide black stripes on the cuffs and trouser legs, are paired with the new black Adida sneakers, and the best thing is two thick dark circles.
Meng Fanzhu touched his chin and had the desire to take out his mobile phone to take pictures, but he just took pictures of people's first kisses yesterday, and today he took pictures of people's dark circles, isn't it a bit inauthentic, and he is not a real paparazzi, so he is still worried about his brother's mood.
Song Yang seemed to have been thinking, his eyes were foggy, he felt that there was a figure in front of him, and when he looked up, he found that he had arrived in the classroom, and Meng Fanzhu was standing in front of him, and his eyes immediately lit up.
Meng Fanzhu watched Song Yang run over excitedly, grabbing his shoulders, and his voice trembled a little: "Little pig, after you told me yesterday, I thought about it for a night! I have never wanted to do one thing so much, I really want to do it." I really like your idea, I really like it!"
Meng Fanzhu breathed a sigh of relief, it turned out that this was the case, just now I thought that Song Yang and Zhou Ling had an awkward quarrel.
"What are you doing, what do you really like?" a nice voice with a little glutinous feeling came.
Meng Fanzhu and Song Yang, who was still holding his shoulders and turning back, looked at the door together, and Anya and Zhou Ling stood at the door prettyly.
"Are we bothering the two of you, or Anya and I will avoid it?" Zhou Ling saw the surprised eyes of the two boys, and said with some jokingness, how could she let go of this opportunity to take revenge on Meng Fanzhu.
Only villains and women are difficult to raise. The ancients did not deceive me.
Seeing that Zhou Ling still has a tendency to speak, she can't be allowed to play her poisonous tongue anymore, Anya's eyes have already stood up.
With a shake of his shoulders, he got out of Song Yang's pig's trotters, and rushed to Anya at once, regardless of Zhou Ling being on his side, he hugged Anya's waist arrogantly and slightly provocatively, but said softly: "Girl, there is something good to tell you." After speaking, he walked to the other end of the corridor with Anya in his arms, and Song Yang's ears were grabbed behind him.
After the practical class, Meng Fanzhu rushed to Sun Weichang's studio alone. Sun Weichang, who had been waiting like an ant on a hot kang for a long time, immediately pulled Meng Fanzhu to the recording studio.
Guo Bin pushed away everything today, waited in the recording studio, all relevant personnel were in place, and when he saw Sun Weichang walking in with Meng Fanzhu, they all stood up neatly to say hello.
Meng Fanzhu scratched his head and said half-jokingly: "Uncle Xiaochang, this battle is a little frightened to me!"
Sun Weichang patted Meng Fanzhu on the shoulder: "This was not arranged by me, it was spontaneous by them, and you have won the respect of everyone in the studio with your strength." ”
Meng Fanzhu put away the laughing expression just now, and solemnly bowed to the staff standing neatly in front of him.
This behavior surprised everyone, this teenager who dominated the top two of the three major song lists in China as soon as he made a move, actually bowed to himself!
Meng Fanzhu straightened his waist and said sincerely: "Everyone already knows the results of our two songs." It wouldn't have been possible without your hard work, so thank you. ”
This sentence completely ignited the enthusiasm of all the staff present, although they are like the generals in the army of small soldiers or small soldiers, and even most of them do not have names in the works, but they also have their duties and deeds.
Thunderous applause rang out and was given to the talented and kind-hearted young man in front of him.