Chapter 4 Hitchhiking
Yes? It's almost half past eight!
Oh my God~
It's a rhythm that is going to be late!
Hu Piaopiao, who couldn't care about anything anymore, casually put on a pair of jeans, put on a white T-shirt, and dragged a pair of white sneakers out of the house.
Dingββ!
As soon as the elevator opened, Hu Piaopiao floated in like a gust of wind.
Hey?
Why is this guy again?
Could it be that he was looking at the elevator? How come there are so many elevators with him?
Liao Dongping opened his mouth slightly, looking at the cute girl in front of him with a look of surprise. She looks much better today than last night, at least not so sloppy anymore. I don't know why Liao Dongping is still a little happy in his heart.
Fate~
Elevator love~
It's too fateful, isn't it? I met again in the elevator.
Liao Dongping greeted in a gentle tone: "Is this going out?" β
Hu Piaopiao looked at the handsome man in a straight suit, his eyes flashed, as if he thought of something.
"Do you have a car?"
"Huh? Oh~Oh~ Yes! Liao Dongping didn't react at all, he felt that the thinking of the cute girl in front of him was too jumpy.
After hearing the reply he hoped to receive, Hu Piaopiao's big eyes suddenly narrowed.
"Hey, hey~ I have a little favor and may want to trouble you......" What a flattering voice!
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A fiery Ferrari 488 GTB drove onto the road from the basement of the Jade Lake City Mansion. The fiery red body is like a burning flame, speeding on the straight asphalt road, taking away the envious eyes of people on both sides~
Hu Piaopiao grabbed the mobile phone with both hands, looked at the time of 8:42 displayed on it, and anxiously urged: "Hurry up!" Hasten! β¦β¦β
Liao Dongping on the main driver is really full of black lines. I said aunt and grandmother! It's already 60 miles. It's not that he's afraid of violating the rules, it's mainly that the speed on the road in the morning rush hour is already the limit~
He looked at Hu Piaopiao's anxious expression on the side, and said in his heart that this was really urgent, and couldn't help but comfort: "Don't worry! The radio station is not far from here, so there must be enough time! β
Hu Piaopiao glanced at Liao Dongping with squinted eyes, and his heart was no longer so anxious.
She thanked her in a whisper: "Thank you~"
Liao Dongping smiled, very sunny! The awkward atmosphere in the car was also swept away.
"You're welcome, thank you or anything you don't need at all. Just sme me by your name. As he spoke, he turned his head and winked at Hu Piaopiao.
Hu Piaopiao was suddenly embarrassed!
At this time, she realized that the people in front of her, who had helped her twice, had not yet told others her name.
"Hu Piaopiao!" Hu Piaopiao felt a little embarrassed. "Thank you so much!"
"Aren't we neighbors? Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors! Very warm answer.
Hu Piaopiao estimated that if she were to be another girl, she would definitely have fallen into this gentle township at this time.
But she is an immune body, immune to all kinds of male gods!
The atmosphere in the car cooled down for a while, Hu Piaopiao looked at his mobile phone seriously, while Liao Dongping carefully drove the car through the road in the morning rush hour.
"Alas~ It would be nice if there was Weibo~" The bored Hu Piaopiao suddenly remembered the Weibo in his previous life, all kinds of dynamics, all kinds of exposure, and all kinds of scolding battles, which is really hilarious! It's a pity that this world doesn't have it, not even anything like it.
"What? Micro what? Liao Dongping, who was driving seriously, asked curiously.
"Huh? Weibo! It's a kind of microblog. It is...... How so? He's a web platform. Hu Piaopiao carefully organized the language, wanting to use chat to break the awkward atmosphere in the car.
"You can be a viewer and read the information you are interested in on Weibo. You can also post content on Weibo for others to see as an author. Text, pictures, videos, anything. Then let people @ you...... Well~ is to follow you and become your fan. You want to! If you have a lot of fans, millions or millions. Isn't that bullish? β
Liao Dongping, who was listening while driving, suddenly saw a huge business opportunity from Hu Piaopiao's words.
"Where did you hear that?" He asked earnestly.
"Huh?" Hu Piaopiao was stunned.
Oh my God~
I almost forgot that this was another world. She hurried to the round.
"Oh~ I'm not thinking about it myself. Haha~Hahaha~"
Hu Piaopiao felt that he was smiling fakely.
But it doesn't seem to be suspicious? Hu Piaopiao peeked at Liao Dongping. I saw that he seemed to be seriously thinking about something at this time.
Phewββ!
It's good that you don't doubt it!
"Are you saying that this Weibo can allow everyone to post their favorite things and let the public see them?" Liao Dongping continued to ask thoughtfully.
"Oh! Oh, yes! As long as it's not illegal. Hu Piaopiao was a little stunned. What's the situation?
Liao Dongping continued, but Hu Piaopiao didn't know if he was asking her or talking to himself.
"The faster the information is released, the faster the information is disseminated. If you have 2 million followers, will your message reach 2 million people in an instant? β
Hu Piaopiao is completely confused, this product can't be stupid, right? Don't? You sent me to the ground, you are so stupid!
Liao Dongping suddenly laughed, turned his head and glanced at Hu Piaopiao approvingly.
"You're a genius!"
After speaking, he didn't care about the confused Hu Piaopiao, and drove seriously.
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At the door of the city radio station, Li Pengfei was anxiously waiting for Hu Piaopiao's arrival.
Li Pengfei took a few steps back and forth, and put his hand on the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. Craned your neck and looked out into the distance.
It's already 8:57, why haven't you come yet? Is it not coming? Didn't you say it yesterday?
He was thinking about all kinds of reasons why Hu Piaopiao didn't come, and was about to take out his mobile phone to make a call to Hu Piaopiao. I saw a very stylish red Ferrari sports car drive into the compound of the radio station.
Squeakββ!
The fiery red Ferrari came to a steady stop in front of the radio building. Under Li Pengfei's attention, a girl got out of the co-pilot.
Very young, seventeen or eighteen years old. Dressed fresh and elegant, white T-shirt, light blue jeans, and a pair of white sneakers. The round face is matched with delicate facial features, coupled with the long hair that moves slightly in the wind.
This girl gave people the feeling of a girl next door, and successfully aroused Li Pengfei's favor. It's like a sister of your own family, and you can't help but want to protect her.
Hu Piaopiao closed the car door and shook his hand at Liao Dongping through the lowered window. Turning around, he was anxious and ready to run to the radio station.
As a result, it took less than two steps before he remembered to call Li Pengfei.
Li Pengfei watched the girl run a few steps in the direction of the building, stopped, and made a phone call. Then look at the incoming calls on your flashing phone screen. He knew that the people he had been waiting for the morning were coming.
But he was still a little unsure, it was really that the girl in front of him was too young. It is difficult to coincide with the image of a new master of songwriting in his mind.
He took two steps forward and came to Hu Piaopiao, and asked hesitantly, "Is it Miss Hu Piaopiao?" β
Hu Piaopiao looked at the young man in front of him who was asking him, and nodded affirmatively.
"Yes, I'm Hu Piaopiao. Are you Li Pengfei and Brother Li? "Hu Piaopiao is just not deeply involved in the world, but she is definitely not stupid and knows that she must be respected.
"That's right! It's me. I didn't expect Miss Hu to be so young. Come! Let's go up, don't let the director wait. β
As he spoke, Li Pengfei beckoned Hu Piaopiao into the radio station building.
At this time, Liao Dongping looked at the two people who disappeared into the door of the radio station building in the car, and he was even more interested in this quirky little girl. I didn't expect her to have such a wonderful idea.
He put away the smile on his face, and his gaze became sharp. Now he has to hurry to the company and organize people to study this morning's harvest......
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On the 12th floor of the radio station building, outside the channel director's office.
Li Pengfei knocked lightly on the wooden door with his right hand.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
"Please come in!" From the door came the voice of a middle-aged woman of her life.
Li Pengfei turned his head and nodded to Hu Piaopiao, and then took the lead in pushing open the door and walking in.
"Director, this is the original creator and singer of "White Fox" - Miss Hu Piaopiao." Li Pengfei introduced to Luo Lixue.
Luo Lixue looked at Hu Piaopiao who walked in from outside the door, and she was also very surprised. I'm so young~ I'm seventeen or eighteen years old! Can you create such an emotional song at such an age?
Although she was a little skeptical, Luo Lixue still got up very enthusiastically to greet her.
"Welcome, welcome! I am Luo Lixue, the director of Channel 111.4. I really didn't expect the songwriter who caused a sensation in the city last night to be so young. β
Luo Lixue held Hu Piaopiao's hand and pulled her to the reception sofa and sat down.
While Hu Piaopiao was introducing herself, Luo Lixue carefully looked at the little girl in front of her.
She observed that although the little girl in front of her seemed to be dressed simply and freshly, Luo Lixue, who was familiar with high-end brands, could see at a glance that these simple clothes on Hu Piaopiao's body were very valuable. In his heart, he judged the identity of Hu Piaopiao's rich daughter.
"Yesterday's song was written by your belly? Oh~ Don't get me wrong! I don't mean anything else, it's just that you're too young, girl. Luo Lixue confirmed again.
"Yes! I write all my songs on my own. "Hu Piaopiao is really first-class in acting, and lying is so natural~
"Oh? Are you saying you have other works? Luo Lixue's eyes lit up.
You know, the value of writing a single song is very different from writing several songs in one style.
"Yes!" Hu Piaopiao pretended to be very ladylike, not at all like her usual appearance.
Luo Lixue and Li Pengfei, who got a definite reply, glanced at each other in surprise, feeling that they had picked up a treasure now!
"What kind of music is it like yesterday?" Luo Lixue hurriedly asked.
"En~Yes! I call them pop songs. "Hu Piaopiao introduced the concept of pop songs to the world for the first time." What they all have in common is that they are short, simple in structure, catchy in melody, and easy to circulate. Colloquial and very intimate, with strong public participation. In fact, to put it bluntly, it is a popular song. β
Luo Lixue and Li Pengfei, who heard Hu Piaopiao's explanation, both felt like they had been empowered, and they instantly opened up the acupuncture points of their whole bodies......