Chapter Ninety-Three: Jiangcheng Comic Exhibition
Chu He invested one million shares, this was the first investment in his life, and he invested in Su Muyan, the second force, and he didn't know if he would lose money in the future.
After the investment matters were discussed, it was late at night.
Liu Zhiqing made two phone calls, she wanted to find someone else to take care of the Manke music restaurant, after all, Su Muyan and Chu He were unreliable.
Chu He didn't pay attention to it, he was so sleepy that he went back to his room and fell asleep.
Su Muyan wanted to secretly go to the live broadcast, but was caught by Liu Zhiqing in the bathroom, washed up and went to bed quickly.
There was nothing to do all night, Chu He slept comfortably, and the next day he got up full of energy, as soon as the quilt was lifted, the door was pushed open, and Su Muyan came in like a wild boar.
Chu He was startled, and hurriedly covered the following: "What are you doing?" Why did you wake up so early today? ”
"Chu He, you really helped us get the autograph book!" Su Muyan was holding a book in his hand, which was the collector's edition of "Poetry and the Sea I".
After she came home from graduation, she was busy broadcasting, and then went to the music bar, and only found the autograph book today.
It was Liu Zhiqing who told her that Chu He got it.
Chu He smiled low-key: "It's a little meaning, I have cooperated with the science fiction world, and people like my conch version of "Cliff". ”
Su Muyan touched his chin and looked at Chu He strangely: "It feels so strange, it's a little inexplicable." Chu River, Chu Xiao River, Chu Big River......"
Su Muyan's brows became tighter and tighter, and he stared at Chu He like a scrutiny: "You tell the truth, are you ......?"
"What is it?" Chu He's heart suddenly, does this second force suspect that he is Liu Zhiqing's Grandpa Chu?
"Are you biu? Why cover the underside with a quilt? Su Muyan still frowned, staring at the bottom of the Chu River.
Chu He choked, your special mother's brain circuit is really novel.
"Yes, yes, men are like this, you go out quickly, I meditate and chant the scriptures, and I won't be biu for a while." Chu He rolled his eyes.
Su Muyan looked back outside, and then squatted on the side of the bed. Han smiled and said, "Chu He, show me, I'm so curious, you quickly pull the quilt away." ”
Chu He's scalp was numb: "I said Miss Su, you are a little perverted." ”
"Could it be that women have lost the right to see Ji'er? I'm twenty-two years old! Su Muyan was furious, and his curiosity became even stronger.
The corners of Chu He's mouth twitched, and he got out of bed generously and naturally, he was already swollen.
Su Muyan glanced at it: "Something is wrong, why didn't you get up?" With your quality, it's not good to have a baby with your sister, and your sister is losing blood. ”
, you.
At this time, Liu Zhiqing, who had finished blowing the sea breeze, came back, and Su Muyan hurriedly went over to whisper, and looked at Chu He with disdain from time to time.
Liu Zhiqing's face twitched when she heard this, and she raised her hand to beat Su Muyan, making her scream.
Chu He was comfortable, and said with a smile: "President Liu, what do you have for breakfast?" ”
"Boil a few eggs and boil white porridge." Liu Zhiqing smiled, "By the way, I'll go with the people of the company to renovate the Manke Music Restaurant later, and the information on your shareholding will also be handled." ”
“OK。”
With Liu Zhiqing here, it is comfortable.
Su Muyan was also comfortable, and he was happy to be beaten, so he hurriedly ran to the live broadcast.
After breakfast, Liu Zhiqing went back to the company, and among the three of them, she was the only one who could handle the affairs of the restaurant.
Su Muyan ate two eggs and continued the live broadcast, so hilarious.
Chu He swings with a pipa every day, and looks at his mobile phone by the way.
He hadn't logged into WeChat for several days.
This time, the message in the WeChat group of the music area is 99+.
Chu He took a look, and everyone was talking about the Jiangcheng Comic Exhibition.
"Which of you is going to the Comic-Con on July 6th? Is the UP main party in the music area arranged by Jiang Yu'an still counted? ”
"A lot of people are going, right? Jiangcheng's comic exhibition is one of the best in the south, and many dancers have received invitations from the organizers to dance. ”
"Our up main party is probably in vain, after all, Jiang Yu'an ......"
Chu He recalled it, and still remembered that Jiang Yu'an invited him to the party, but now it seems that it was in vain.
Just thinking about it, Jiang Yu'an showed up.
"The Comic Con is July 6th, and our party is July 8th, so you can just participate in the party after the Comic Con, and you can notify your fans to have a fan meeting." Jiang Yu'an still seems to be the leader of the group.
Everyone still gave him face and said yes.
Jiang Yu'an said to Chu He again: "Brother Chu, you also remember to come." This time I invited an instrumental musician, he is much better than me, you must meet him. ”
Chu He raised his eyebrows, instrumental music celebrity?
Before he could respond, the people in the group asked who it was, and they were curious.
"I don't know if anyone knows Mr. Fang Guangsong, he is the president of the Southern Hulusi Association, and he once joined the Central Chinese Orchestra." Jiang Yu'an did not hide it.
There are many people in the group who fry the pot.
"Fang Guangsong! The big guy who has appeared on Southern TV seven times! ”
"Surprised, Fang Guangsong is actually here, I have heard his "Myth", the thief is good!"
"Is this man very powerful? I don't pay much attention to the offline bigwigs. ”
"Hulusi Taidou, member of the Central Chinese Orchestra, do you say it's powerful?"
Some people know and some people don't know, after all, the music area is mixed, and many of them are casually playing musical instruments, and it is normal not to know that the industry is tied.
But after a few people's popular science, everyone knows it.
"Yu An Tai, can you invite such a big guy? Are people willing to play with us? The members of the group were amazed by Jiang Yu'an's energy.
Jiang Yu'an made a smile: "Everyone misunderstood, I can't invite Fang Guangsong, I invited his disciple Jia Nan, Jia Nan is also from Jiangzhou." ”
Jiang Yu'an said, and once again Aite Chuhe: "Brother Chu, aren't you there?" ”
"Yes, Brother Yu An has a heart." The Chu River outcrops.
"Haha, they're all friends in the instrumental music industry, you don't have to be so polite, I'm waiting for you."
The group was inexplicably quiet, and there seemed to be an undercurrent surging.
Chu He didn't say anything more and stopped looking at the group.
He quit WeChat, footsteps sounded in the villa, and Su Muyan rushed out excitedly: "Chu He, I received an invitation to the Jiangzhou Comic Con, haha, Miss Ben's charm is still there!" ”
She was triumphant, as if she had been invited to a comic con and had a good face.
Chu He glanced at her: "Then you're finished." ”
"Why?" Su Muyan glared.
"When you get an invitation, you must be dancing on stage, right? Don't you think it's a public execution? ”
"Huh?" Su Muyan's face changed greatly, holding his head and shouting: "Yes, it's over, I don't want to dance, what should I do?" You're going to die laughing! ”
She snorted for a while and jumped over and dragged Chu He: "Teach me to dance, I don't want to dance "Love Cycle" into "Phoenix Dance Nine Days" anymore!" ”
The imperial capital, the famous mansion garden.
Shao Yaoyao stood in front of the dressing mirror and was trying on clothes.
What she has in her hand is a set of cardigan skirt Hanfu, elegant embroidery, matching cuffs, and a small folding fan.
Just this set of Hanfu, there is no 20,000 yuan that can't be taken down.
Shao Yao didn't have a wisp, his body was as white as snow, and he gently put on the complicated Hanfu.
Finally, she put white socks on her feet, and then put on the shoes of ancient women, and a handsome and graceful ancient beautiful girl appeared in the mirror.
Shao Yaoyao looked at it, and lifted the skirt and turned it around a few times, like a young girl in spring.
"Miss, you are dressed the same as the day Cuihua of our village got married, and her big red shape is a little better than yours." Aunt Liu pushed the door in, holding a sweeping robot in her hand.
The corners of Shao Yaoyao's mouth crooked, and she took a deep breath and smiled: "Aunt Liu, what's wrong?" ”
"How do you use this robot? I can't sweep a single leaf, and I'm always stuck. Aunt Liu complained.
Shao Yaoyao waved his hand: "Throw it away." By the way, I'm going to the South for a Comic-Con in July, so you can go back to the village on vacation. ”
"No, no, you have to wash all your Hanfu by hand, I have to wash it for you, and those that are torn up have to be made up for you, Miss, you have to tear up two sets of Hanfu a month on average."
Aunt Liu talked to herself, and then reached out and pulled Shao Yaoyao's neckline: "It's too tight, you are wearing a belly pocket again, it's not good for your two pieces of meat......"
She pulled it, because of the strength of her hand, she ripped off the Hanfu, revealing two pieces of white flesh.
"Huh? Miss, you don't wear a belly pocket? ”
Shao Yaoqiao's face trembled, she exhaled and walked to the bed, then climbed up and grabbed a roll of the quilt, which was rolled into a Mexican chicken wrap.
"Pleasure from Shao Yaoyao -333."
Chu He, who was thousands of miles away, sighed, I need a reason, why toss me like this?
(I need a reason, why not give a ticket ლ(′◉❥◉'ლ))