Chapter Eighty-Six: Out of the Customs

Lu Shuangshuang's person, Zhu Ziqing, knew that Lin Beier had talked to him many times when they talked on the phone before. Her senior sister met during the audition, and the relationship between the two is very good.

Although she didn't know why she suddenly asked her to help Lu Shuangshuang write songs, Zhu Ziqing did not refuse, and she couldn't refuse.

"Okay, I'll send you the score later. As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a busy sound of 'doodoo' coming from the phone again.

Lin Beier didn't give him a chance to continue talking, and hung up the phone directly. But he really didn't know what to say to her.

I put the phone down and began to figure out which song to carry. Lu Shuangshuang's voice is really not suitable for singing, and he has nothing to do even if he has countless classic songs.

But soon he thought of a certain star in his previous life, and her voice was not suitable for singing, but later she became popular in the music world. This person is Rene Liu.

Liu Ruoying's initial situation was very similar to Lu Shuangshuang. are all stopped in the music scene because of the low recognition of the voice and the pale singing voice.

It's just that Liu Ruoying is a woman with great luck, she met a noble person and tailored several songs for her. It was with these songs that she gained a firm foothold in the music world.

There is also Yang Kun in a similar situation. His hoarse voice cut off his musical path for a while. Later, a song "It Doesn't Matter" made him find himself again.

The example of these two people shows that no one is born unfit to sing. It's just that some people's voices are too unique and they have to find the right song. Lu Shuangshuang belongs to this type of person.

But she is not Liu Ruoying after all, and she just doesn't know if Liu Ruoying's song is suitable for her. However, he himself has no creative ability, so he relies on carrying the works of his previous life. Yes, count her lucky. If it doesn't fit, it's just that she's unlucky.

Liu Ruoying has sung a lot of songs, and he doesn't bother to choose them one by one. directly carried the most familiar song "Later" and sent it to Lin Beier.

Early the next morning. Grandma Lin called and asked him to go to Lin's house. Zhu Ziqing naturally easily guessed the old man's purpose in calling him over.

Fortunately, I had spoken to Lin Beier on the phone last night, otherwise it would be really difficult to speak today.

When he arrived at the Lin family, things were resolved far more smoothly than he imagined. There were only two old ladies there, and they didn't deliberately embarrass Zhu Ziqing. Just asked him how he was going to solve it.

Zhu Ziqing also stopped all the mistakes on himself.

Although he doesn't think the problem lies with him, he also knows that many times there is no reason to talk about it. Defend with it. It's better to admit your mistake outright.

And don't underestimate the two old people too much, their hearts are transparent. They know exactly what the cause of the matter is. Taking the initiative to take responsibility can also win favor, so why not.

Sure enough, the two old ladies were very satisfied with Zhu Ziqing's attitude. told him to deal with this matter well, and he must not let Lin Beier be hurt again, so he let him leave.

After going back, Zhu Ziqing threw himself into work again. Gan Zhuo went to work on the data center, and he had to handle most of the company's affairs personally.

OK. He only needs to grasp the general direction, and many things don't have to be done himself. For example, when negotiating business with foreign countries, he does not need to show up. One is that he doesn't like to show his head, and the other is that he is too young to be suitable.

In his spare time, he began to sort out his memories of the development of the Internet in his previous life. Not necessarily useful, but always a reference. If you find something useful, it represents a scary fortune.

The memories of his past life are a huge treasure trove, and the development of MSI has made him realize this more deeply.

In addition to organizing memories. There is another job that will be left behind, and that is to continue to carry the works. He has been taking out an hour or so of timecode words every day, a habit he has maintained for more than a year. He now has no less than 10 works stored on his computer.

If you put these works out. It will be possible to create a world-class writer in no time. It's just that he doesn't have the intention to do so for a short time.

Their own production is already scary, and it will only backfire when releasing works. Now what he needs is a low profile.

But a phrase that often appears in online novels is that some people are born fireflies in the night, and it is impossible to keep a low profile. Sometimes Zhu Ziqing also faces such distress. For example, now......

On this day, Zhu Ziqing was processing several documents when he received a call from Liu Xiaoping. Ever since Zhu Ziqing gave him an idea last year, he has been in retreat. Rarely shows up.

Zhu Ziqing hasn't seen him a few times, and most of the time it's by phone. And every time we contact us, we talk about writing, and rarely talk about anything else.

So he thought that Liu Xiaoping called over this time to talk about the work. Who knows, it's not.

"Lao Zhu, where are you?" the phone just connected. I heard Liu Xiaoping shouting at the top of his throat.

"What's wrong in Mingzhu City?" Zhu Ziqing was stunned by his babbling.

"That's good. I'm out of the customs, are you free, go out and play. ”

"Out of the customs, your writing is done?"

A few months ago, Master Jia Qigong announced that Liu Xiaoping was in retreat to create, and Zhu Ziqing thought that he was almost finished, so Master Jia came forward to stand for his disciples. When I called, I realized that it was indeed a leak.

I didn't expect to hear him say that he finished writing today. Zhu Ziqing couldn't react a little.

"Of course it's written. This is a major event related to my life and death, honor and disgrace, if I don't write it well, will I get out of the customs. Liu Xiaoping's voice was full of spirit.

"Okay, where are you now? I'll go look for you right away. Zhu Ziqing asked very dryly.

Liu Xiaoping is one of his few friends in the literary world, and he must congratulate him in person on such a big event. Besides, the idea was given to him, and he also wanted to see what the final product would look like.

Seeing that he was really coming, Liu Xiaoping was even happier. After reporting an address, he urged him to hurry up and get on the road.

Zhu Ziqing did not delay, after processing the documents in his hand, he explained to the people of the company and went out to pass.

After walking, Zhu Ziqing knew how far away the place Liu Xiaoping was talking about. The taxi ran for almost an hour and still hadn't arrived. When I asked the driver, I found out that it was a suburb.

complained in my heart, you think you are a recluse, you live so far away.

When he arrived at the place, he looked at the small villa with a single courtyard and realized that he was out. People don't want to live in seclusion, but the residence covers too much land and can only be placed in the suburbs.

However, Liu Xiaoping's family is very rich. This house will cost eight million to say the least. It's not that Zhu Ziqing can't take out this money, it's just that he is not rich enough to spend so much money to buy a house.

Before I got out of the car, I saw Liu Xiaoping waiting at the gate from a distance. Although he didn't know how long he had waited, he was still touched by this courtesy. This friend was not made in vain.

"Lao Zhu, you're here. As soon as Zhu Ziqing opened the car door, before his feet landed, Liu Xiaoping greeted him warmly.

"I said bottles, our own brothers don't like this. I'm just like an outsider. Zhu Ziqing said pretending to be unhappy.

"Haha...... Okay, next time I'll sit on the sofa and wait for you to come and see you. Liu Xiaoping said with a laugh.

"Then you'd better wait outside. ”

"Let's go inside. There are also guests at home, all of whom are seniors in the literary world. Can't keep them waiting. ”

"Oh, literary seniors, what are you going to do today, tell me clearly. Otherwise, I won't go. Zhu Ziqing stopped instead.

"You're thinking too much, what can I do. These seniors were all invited by Master to help me correct my mistakes. Liu Xiaoping said helplessly.

Master Jia invited? Zhu Ziqing immediately understood what was going on. Correcting mistakes is just a polite statement, and the actual reason is probably to ask these seniors to help him open his eyes.

However, he understands Master Jia's cautious attitude very well. He knows better than anyone that this book is a double-edged sword. A bad handle will have the opposite effect.

If you can get the approval of many seniors, you can minimize the risk with their help. Master Jia's purpose is precisely this.

At the same time, he is also envious, jealous and hateful of Liu Xiaoping. It's good to have a master-level master, everything is thought of for him.

Like him, he has to rely on himself for everything. It's hard work and tiredness to get today's results. Compared with Liu Xiaoping, he is simply the second bitter child.

Knowing the reason, Zhu Ziqing's heart relaxed. With Master Jia here, at least this time it will not evolve into a Hongmen banquet. He didn't even notice it himself, and he has been a little persecuted and paranoid lately.

"By the way, this mansion belongs to yours?"

"yes, how about it, envy it. Liu Xiaoping said triumphantly.

"Envy, envy. Local tyrant, can you make a friend? Zhu Ziqing bowed his head and said flatteringly.

"Of course not, what is the identity of local Hao. You can give it if you want to. ”

Talking and laughing, the two came to the door of the villa, pushed the door open, and entered, Zhu Ziqing glanced around, and found that the furnishings inside were surprisingly simple.

It is simple and not simple, everything in it seems unpretentious, but it gives people a sense of atmosphere. Regarding Liu Xiaoping's taste, Zhu Ziqing secretly agreed in his heart.

It's not that he looks down on decorations like resplendent and the like, but because of his character. Everyone's hobbies are different, some people like beauty, some people like simplicity. It just so happens that Zhu Ziqing likes to be elegant and natural.

At this time, there were seven or eight people in the hall sitting around discussing something, and they all turned their heads when they heard the door open.

Zhu Ziqing only knew one of these people, and that was Master Jia Qigong. None of the others had seen it. However, to be able to communicate with Master Jia, it must not be a simple person.

"Ziqing is here, come here, I'll introduce you to a few seniors in the literary world. Master Jia Qigong was very happy to see Zhu Ziqing, and beckoned from afar.

"Hello Jia Lao, hello seniors. Zhu Ziqing walked over and said hello one by one.

"Haha...... Lao Jia, if this little friend is Zhu Ziqing, then a few of our old guys don't dare to pretend to be seniors in front of him. At this time, the gray-haired old man laughed and said. (To be continued.) )