Qin Xiaowei followed Mikel to a studio similar to before, perhaps the difference was that there were more people here and it seemed more busy.

Mikel first chatted with a middle-aged man here, and then he looked back at Qin Xiaofu with a little embarrassment, and said, "Qin, I'm sorry, I originally wanted to introduce Avril to you, but she has already left, and it is estimated that she will not be able to come back until the afternoon." ”

Qin Xiaoyi shook his head, his eyes were a little complicated, for him, it didn't matter if Avril was here or not, it was unlikely that there would be any intersection between him and the other party.

In fact, at this time, Avril was at an important beginning stage of her career, although her first album was already a big hit, making her win numerous awards, but she still did not jump to the position of the first line of European and American pop singers, and her second and third albums in the future will make a huge breakthrough.

Qin Xiaowei is not the same path as this singer at all, and he has no interest in the other party, he will come here, purely for personal interest, or it is a little boring to stay in that studio.

Mikel didn't tell a lie, he was very familiar with many people here, and he was afraid that Qin Xiaofu would doubt him, so he almost introduced him to him one by one.

After all, he is a musician invited by Gong Yuling to help Qin Xiaoyi at a high price, and there is still a way to do this.

Qin Xiaofu dealt with all this politely, he just said hello, he didn't talk to anyone in detail, after a few glances here, he soon lost the little interest in his heart.

People are always like this, they are active on a whim, and when they lose interest, they become diametrically opposed.

Qin Xiaowei walked out of the studio alone at this time, he ignored Mikel, who kept him, took the elevator down to the bottom of the building, and took a bottle of drink from the vending machine.

It was the midday break, and he wanted to get outside.

Nowadays, there are more and more people on the streets, and this is basically the case in the center of every city, especially when it is time to get off work at noon.

Qin Xiaoluo walked on the streets, but also felt the atmosphere of this city, if there is anything different from here in China, it is the precipitation of modernization.

When he saw a fast-food restaurant, he immediately walked over, and there weren't many things that could be sold here, just some traditional fried foods in the West, which were generally very greasy.

Qin Xiaofu didn't feel hungry, after all, in the studio, there was a lot of food to choose from, and he could let people buy it.

Come here to eat, just to reflect the rhythm of the city.

There is no doubt that this fast food restaurant is already crowded with people, generally people who are off work.

Life in Los Angeles isn't as fast as in Tokyo, but it's not slower than in Madrid, and some people are still in the dust, buying food and leaving.

When Qin Xiaofu sat here and tasted the fried food on the table, he began to feel a little unaccustomed, which gave him a feeling that it was not unpalatable, but it was weird and indescribable.

However, he ate most of the food, and after settling the bill, he returned to the street, which was different from before, and at least the flow of people was much calmer

This chapter cannot be written (to be continued.) )