Nothing was said all night.

At eight o'clock in the morning, getting up to wash his face and brush his teeth, Chu Qiao looked at the empty corridor.

It seems that only one of you got up the earliest?

Thinking about it, except for Chuqiao last night, Wang Wenxuan and several people fought until two or three o'clock in the morning.

"Woke up early."

At the front desk on the first floor, Yang Ruoyi sat on the sofa and held a guitar in his hand.

"It's early, it's a new year."

Chu Qiao said hello to Yang Ruoyi.

Yang Ruoyi: "??? ”

Legs playing the year?

"What did you just call me?" Yang Ruoyi said to Chu Qiao in an unkind tone.

"Uh... I said it early, Manager Yang, is there any problem? ”

Chu Qiao was in a hurry to change his words.

How do you get your inner thoughts out?

Chu Qiao was extremely embarrassed.

It's the weekend, so the entire AW e-Club is extraordinarily quiet, except for a few staff members who show up sporadically.

"Yesterday the boss watched the whole game and she was very happy with your performance. Your contract expires in August, and if you agree to renew it, your boss will pay you double your salary. ”

Yang Ruoyi put the guitar on the sofa and spoke.

Chu Qiao's annual salary in AW is one million, which is double that is two million per year.

Chu Qiao himself is not a star player, at best he is a little famous, and his annual salary of two million is already very high.

"Thank you, boss." Chu Qiao's face was very grateful, but he actually didn't think so in his heart.

That's it?

Is two million a lot of annual salary?

I'm lying down and winning a game is a million, and losing a game is a million.

Chu Qiao thought about it, lost more than a dozen games to earn him 100 million, and then opened a club to play by himself.

When the time comes, it will be easier to lose the game, just find a few rookies to be players.

"Come on, this contract is based on not getting good results. If AW wins the championship this year, the annual salary will be more than two million, at least triple! Yang Ruoyi pointed to the breakfast on the table.

"Auntie who cooks on weekends doesn't go to work, so this is the breakfast I bought for you."

"I can't see it, I'm quite good at taking care of people when I play with my legs."

Looking at the steaming breakfast on the table, Chu Qiao thought secretly in his heart.

Steamed buns, fritters, porridge, Chu Qiao's index finger moved and ate it unceremoniously.

Buzz Buzz – Buzz Buzz -

Yang Ruoyi played the guitar and hummed "It's Sunny", a song that was very popular a few years ago.

"You like to play the guitar?" Chu Qiao burped and sat down in his chair.

"Okay."

Yang Ruoyi nodded.

"Your guitar playing skills are okay, but the lyrics are not good, and there is a feeling of forced sadness." Chu Qiao commented casually.

"The lyrics don't work?"

Yang Ruoyi smiled.

"Do you know who made the lyrics for this song? Yang Guanxiong! ”

There has always been a saying in the entertainment industry, Yang Guanxiong's words, Zhang Mo's song, Yang Ping's dance, Zhao Kou's flute...

This is enough to show how noble Chen Guanxiong's influence in the circle is.

The main reason why Yang Ruoyi likes the song "It's Sunny" very much is that the lyrics of this song are very sad.

Chu Qiao said that the lyrics were not good, and Yang Ruoyi was a little unhappy.

"Yang Guanxiong? I don't know. Chu Qiao shrugged his shoulders and said.

"Okay, it's normal if you don't know each other, I'll go to the bathroom."

Yang Ruoyi put down the guitar and turned to the toilet.

Looking at the blue guitar on the sofa, Chu Qiao picked it up casually.

This guitar must be expensive because it feels so good to the touch.

Crunch –

When he saw Chu Qiao holding his guitar, Yang Ruoyi subconsciously asked Chu Qiao not to touch it.

But before she could open her mouth to speak, a guitar sound came into her ears.

Buzz Buzz – Buzz Buzz -

Under the sun, Chu Qiao skillfully held the guitar, and his fingers plucked the strings to make a pleasant sound.

It made me cry

More than last night's wine

Let me cling to it

It's not just your gentleness

...

Take a walk with me on the streets of Chengdu

It doesn't stay until all the lights go out

...

Chu Qiao closed his eyes and sang seriously.

The sun shone on Chu Qiao's body, and Yang Ruoyi stayed in place unconsciously.

At this moment, Yang Ruoyi found that Chu Qiao's temperament had changed drastically.

It's like a melancholy person with a story on his body...

If this song is regarded as a story, then Chu Qiao is the one who tells the story.

Buzz Buzz – Buzz Buzz -

The sound of the guitar stopped abruptly, and Chu Qiao slowly opened his eyes.

The song "Chengdu" is a song that is rewarded by the lying and winning system, and there is another song.

Of course, Ge Chuqiao naturally knows that he can sing it, but at this time, it is even more natural to sing it.

"What's the name of this song?"

After a long time, Yang Ruoyi came to his senses and stared at Chu Qiao with straight eyes.

"Chengdu."

Chu Qiao spat out two words.

"Who sang it? Why haven't I heard this song in my memory? Yang Ruoyi took a deep breath, and she repeatedly searched her brain for "Chengdu" and the song sung by Chu Qiao.

Unfortunately, she didn't hear the song.

Will pretending to be forced to be struck by lightning?

Chu Qiao scratched his head.

Probably not...

Besides, even if Yang Ruoyi is told who the singer of "Chengdu" is, Yang Ruoyi doesn't know!

"I'm original."

Chu Qiao's face was not red, and his heart was not beating.

"You are original?!" Yang Ruoyi found that Chu Qiao refreshed his cognition over and over again.