Chapter Eighty-Six: Recording Videos and Beginning Business

In N Town in the early morning, in addition to those who go to work, there are already many people who have gotten up early.

When Luo Wei got on the bus, he saw an empty seat next to an old man, so he walked over.

"Grandpa, is there anyone in this position next to you?"

Luo Wei saw that the old man turned his head, his hair was grayish-white, but there was a thriving vitality between his eyebrows, and he didn't look old at all.

He glanced at Luo Wei, his eyes lit up, and then he gently touched his beard and said with a smile: "No, little girl, you can sit down."

"Thank you, grandpa."

Luo Wei hurriedly thanked her, and then she sat down in her seat, and put the schoolbag she was carrying on her back and the bag of clothes she was carrying in her hand on her lap.

After Luo Wei sat on the seat, he closed his eyes and began to pretend to sleep, Luo Wei has always been motion sickness, even after being reborn, Luo Wei's motion sickness situation has not improved at all.

However, a particularly effective treatment for motion sickness is to sleep with your eyes closed.

Motion sickness is caused by the bumps caused by the movement of vehicles, such as cars, ships, airplanes, etc. It stimulates the vestibular nerve in a person. And because different people have different levels of sensitivity and different tolerance after receiving stimulation, some people will get motion sickness, and the degree of motion sickness is not the same.

But when we are in a state of true sleep, our brain is in a state of rest. It is not very sensitive to external stimuli, so it is less likely to get motion sickness.

Of course, there are also people who are still prone to motion sickness when they fall asleep, but sleep is still very useful for Luowei.

Because Luo Wei just pretended to sleep and did not fall asleep completely, when "Ling Xueyuan arrived, please get off the bus passengers hurry up." When the prompt sounded, Luo Wei immediately woke up and got out of the car.

Luo Wei arrived home very early, but Ran Qingyu got up very early, when Luo Wei knocked on the door, Ran Qingyu was mopping the floor, and when he heard the knock on the door, Ran Qingyu immediately put down the mop and opened the door.

Seeing Luo Wei standing at the door, Ran Qingyu showed a surprised expression on his face: "Weiwei, why are you back?"

Luo Wei put the bag on the shoe cabinet at the door, and said to Ran Qingyu while changing her shoes: "Didn't we finish the exam?" I didn't tell my mother about you, I just wanted to surprise my mother. ”

"Did you have breakfast?"

Ran Qingyu smiled and helped Luo Wei take the clothes to her room, and then asked.

Ran Qingyu didn't have any other wishes, just hoped that the family could live well, and seeing Luo Wei back, Ran Qingyu's heart was very happy.

"The soy milk fritters I ate."

Luo Wei put the schoolbag on the desk in the room, and then picked up a pot of osmanthus on the desk, and there was a little girl dancing in a skirt carved on the pot, which looked very good.

Osmanthus is a red osmanthus, which is rarely seen in Luowei.

Luo Wei gently sniffed the aroma of cinnamon, and felt a comfortable breath flowing all over her body.

"Mom, did you buy this pot of osmanthus flowers?"

Ran Qingyu smiled at Luo and said, "Yes, I'll buy you a pot of osmanthus flowers and put it next to your desk, so that you can smell the aroma of osmanthus when you do your homework and write songs, isn't it very comfortable?" ”

Ran Qingyu not only bought a pot of osmanthus for Luo Wei, but also bought a pot of osmanthus for Luo Mu and Luo Xiao to put next to the desk.

"But, you still have to eat a little less soy milk fritters or something in the future, those things outside, especially this kind of fried things, are all fried oil that has been fried many times, which is not good for your health, you know?"

Ran Qingyu didn't forget what Luo Wei said just now, and said a few more words to Luo Wei.

Children are at the age of high school, and this time is a more important period in their lives, so you must pay attention to your body.

"Knowing Mom, I will definitely eat less of this fried thing in the future."

Luo Wei packed up all the things, smiled at Ran Qingyu, and said.

However, this statement is indeed true, because there is no soy milk fritters sold in No. 1 Middle School.

……

On the balcony of Luo Wei's house, there is a rattan chair, which is rare to have leisure time, Luo Wei listens to his favorite songs, and then sits on the rattan chair and dangles around, which is very comfortable.

It's been a long time since she was reborn at the age of sixteen, and Luo Wei now feels like she belongs completely, but the soul is still the soul in her twenties.

The sky was filled with clouds, Luo Wei took out his mobile phone and looked at the weather forecast, there should be rain for a while, and he should bring an umbrella.

Yes, although the school is on holiday, Song Mingyu's class still has to continue to follow up, Luo Wei has already talked to Song Mingyu, and he will go to class after lunch.

Listening to the song swaying on the rattan chair, Luo Wei gradually fell asleep, until there was some sound in his ears, and Luo Wei was shocked to realize that he had been asleep for a long time.

Luo Mu and Luo Xiao had already gotten up, the two of them were turning on the TV and watching the TV series, Ran Qingyu was cooking in the kitchen, Luo Wei rubbed his eyes and stood up from the rattan chair.

"Mom, shall I help?"

Luo Wei can cook, but recently, because of the fact that he often goes to class, Luo Wei rarely helps Ran Qingyu cook.

"Okay, you can go and help your mother fold green beans."

"Okay."

Luo Wei used a basin to fill the green beans, then put the basin next to the coffee table in front of the TV, and followed Luo Mu and Luo Xiao to watch the latest movie.

"Sister, come, let's take a selfie."

Luo Xiao watched Luo Wei come over, took the phone very happily, and then took a photo of the three of them.

"The second sister also sent me the photo, and I will also post it on Weibo."

Luo Mu said while eating grapes.

Luo Mu and Luo Xiao both have Internet celebrity dreams, the two of them, they like to post news the most, after Luo Wei became popular on the Internet, Luo Mu and Luo Xiao both registered on Weibo.

Luo Wei still remembers that in his previous life, Luo Mu also specially used money to brush data, such as brushing likes and retweets, but after Luo Wei's persuasion, Luo Mu finally gave up this flashy approach.

"My sister who can cook in our family ~ @洛微."

As soon as Luo Xiao posted this Weibo, many people liked it, and now Luo Wei's popularity is very high, but she herself doesn't like to post Weibo, so her fans can only rely on her family to observe Luo Wei's life.

However, Luo Xiao still gave Mosaic things other than the three of them, after all, Luo Wei is now a public figure, so he still has to pay attention to privacy.

"Sister, you still have to share your life with your fans, now your Weibo is not just a simple Weibo, you have to do a good job."

Luo Xiao finished posting Weibo, wrapped a grape in his mouth, and said.

"I don't know how to do it."

Luo Wei looked at Luo Xiao a little stunned, she really didn't know, she had never posted on Weibo in her previous life, and after conducting scientific research on the modification of polymer materials in the research institute, Luo Wei was even more isolated from the world.

Writing about interacting with her fans, this is her only connection to the outside world.

"Hmmm......"

Luo Xiao thought about it carefully and said to Luo Wei: "For example, when you go to the recording studio to sing, you can ask another person to record a video for you, and then you can post it on your Weibo when you come back and edit it, so that your fans can also understand your life."

"Is it okay to do this......

Luo Wei listened to Luo Xiao's words and nodded thoughtfully.

On the other side, Shu Jingze returned to the apartment where he lived, and when he saw someone coming, although Shu Jingze's face was still expressionless, he still unconsciously became much softer.

"Brother Zhiyang."

Gu Zhiyang also wore a round-framed glasses on his face, adding a sense of elegance to his whole person.

"Jingze."

Gu Zhiyang showed a gentle smile on his face, looked at Shu Jingze, and said, "I know you have a holiday today, so I came to see you."

"Look, I specially bought the soy milk fritters you like to eat."

Gu Zhiyang also raised the soy milk fritters in her hand, she knew that Shu Jingze liked soy milk fritters, so she specially went to buy them.

"Thank you, brother."

Shu Jingze was stunned, and then said, "But, I've already eaten it."

Gu Zhiyang's eyes under his glasses paused, he didn't expect Shu Jingze to have eaten it.

"It's okay, I'll eat it myself."

"Brother Zhiyang, sit down."

The suite where Shu Jingze lives is a two-bedroom apartment, but in fact, he is the only one who lives there.

There is nothing superfluous in the room, only the simplest furniture, which looks simple and has a sense of loneliness.

"You should have to set up something in this room, and look empty."

Gu Zhiyang looked around and said.

It's been so long, and Shu Jingze's room is still the same.

Shu Jingze made a cup of tea and put it in front of Gu Zhiyang, his lips moved, and said, "It's okay, I think it's good, one person is enough."

Gu Zhiyang glanced at Shu Jingze and didn't speak, but sighed in his heart.

"Auntie's death day, it's coming, right? - ah - so hot. ”

Gu Zhiyang took a sip of tea, probably because of absent-mindedness, he didn't taste it first, but took a big sip, and as a result, his mouth was burned.

"I ...... ...... just soaked"

Shu Jingze saw that Gu Zhiyang was burned, so he hurriedly brought Gu Zhiyang another cup of cold water.

"Brother, rinse your mouth with cold water."

Gu Zhiyang originally wanted to say that it was okay, but when he saw Shu Jingze coming over with cold water, he still took a sip of cold water and rinsed his mouth.

"My mother's death day is indeed coming."

Shu Jingze lowered his head, his long hair covered his face, and Gu Zhiyang couldn't see his expression clearly.

"I bought some of the things she liked, and I'm going to take them when I go to visit her grave."

Shu Jingze's mother died of gas poisoning when he was only six years old.

"I'll go with you."

Gu Zhiyang paused and said this.

He specially put down his work and came to see Shu Jingze, just to tell him about it.

Shu Jingze nodded.

Actually, there was no need for Gu Zhiyang to come over and talk to him, because every time before, Gu Zhiyang accompanied Shu Jingze to see it.

Shu Jingze was silent, Gu Zhiyang said a few words to him, and the two of them fell silent again.

But he heard a sudden knock on the door outside the door, and Gu Zhiyang glanced up at Shu Jingze.

"I'll take a look."

Shu Jingze stood up, and then walked out.

The moment he opened the door and saw the person coming, Shu Jingze's body immediately tensed.

His brow furrowed tightly, and a word seemed to be squeezed out between his teeth.

"What are you doing here?!"

Gu Zhiyang, who was sitting and waiting on the sofa, saw that Shu Jingze hadn't come in for a long time, and also walked over.

"Jing Ze, who is it......"

The moment he saw the person standing outside the door, Gu Zhiyang's eyes immediately sank.

……

In the music room, the rest of the Wind Band had already arrived in the music room, except for Shu Jingze.

"Isn't Jing Ze coming today?"

Gu Zhilin glanced at the people in the band, frowned and asked.

"Oh, he said he had something to do and wouldn't be here today."

Song Min Zheng usually played the drum kit and said that although everyone in the band has their own specific position, everyone will try the position of the other person.

When Gu Zhilin heard Song Min Zheng's words, he had some doubts in his heart, Shu Jingze was very serious, he never missed the rehearsal of the band, and he didn't know what was delaying his time.

Luo Wei entered the music room, but he didn't see Shu Jingze, and he was a little shocked.

"Isn't Shu Jingze coming today?"

Luo Wei blinked and looked at the members of the Wind Band.

Song Min Zheng told Luo Wei what he had just said to Gu Zhilin.

Luo Wei listened, nodded, and remembered that Shu Jingze glanced at his phone this morning, and left before he finished eating, could it be that Shu Jingze received some news at that time?

Seeing Luo Wei standing in place and contemplative, Gu Zhilin couldn't help frowning.

"He's going to be fine, don't think about it."

But hearing Gu Zhilin's cold voice ringing in his ears, Luo Wei came back to his senses, looking at Gu Zhilin, Luo Wei nodded, but there was a little strange in his heart.

Because Gu Zhilin's tone was a little weird and sounded a little unhappy, Luo Wei felt very innocent, and he didn't know how he offended Gu Zhilin again.

It's hard to guess what these little boys are thinking now......

Luo Wei seriously recalled her conversation with Gu Zhilin in recent days, and she seemed to ...... Nothing to provoke Gu Zhilin......

"Luo Wei's little girl is here?"

Only a kind voice sounded in his ears, Luo Wei turned his head and saw Song Mingyu with a kind face.

"Teacher."

Luo Weile exclaimed.

Hearing Luo Wei's voice, Song Mingyu also showed a happy smile, but he didn't ask Song Min Zheng Shu Jingze if he had come, because Gu Zhiyang had already sent him a message.

"Okay, you boys are rehearsing here, and I'll take Luo Wei's little girl to class."

……

After the class, Luo Wei sat in the music room, watching the wind band rehearse, and they prepared a new song for release in the next few days.

Luo Wei had a faint smile on his face, watching everyone work together seamlessly.

Perhaps, youth is so beautiful, you can struggle, you can try your best to do what you want to do......

After the rehearsal of the wind band, Luo Wei sincerely expressed his opinion.

"Your song is very good, the rhyme and lyrics match very well, and the artistic conception also matches, I like it very much."

"If you like it, forward it for us."

Song Min Zheng winked at Luo Wei and said.

"Okay, I was going to forward it for you."

Luo looked at Song Min Zheng with a smile and said.

"By the way, I'm going to make a video of me practicing in the studio, do you have any of you to help me shoot it?"

Luo Wei remembered what Luo Xiao told him and told everyone.

"I'll help you."

As soon as Luo Wei finished speaking, Gu Zhilin replied.

Luo Wei looked at Gu Zhilin with an indifferent face and was stunned.

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