The next day was the first day of class.

Han Shuang was woken up by Tong Yuan's alarm clock and subconsciously took out his mobile phone.

I found that Yuan Hong sent a music document.

Glancing at the time, it turned out to be sent at three o'clock in the morning!

It's really like Dou Liangyu said, this is a stubborn guy.

Without much thought, he clicked play.

oh..... oh.....

only listened to the shout of the prelude, and Han Shuang's eyes lit up.

Hey~

This guy has improved a lot!

Then listen to the main song,

In the crowd, there are you and me

Meet, get acquainted, and ponder each other.....

Han Shuang's eyes shrank, even if it was just two sentences, he could hear the rich emotions contained in Yuan Hong's voice.

Sad, lost, free, open-minded, indifferent.....

This guy, who opened up his second line?

Last night's level was more than two notches off this!

The singing also gradually attracted the roommates who were in a state of false sleep.

"Han Shuang, is this your alarm clock? It's pretty good. ”

"Whose song is this? Just out? What is the name of the song? ”

"I'll go! I love rock 'n' roll! Say it! What's the name of the song, even if it costs money, I'm going to download it! ”

Han Shuang replied with a smile: "It's our company..... The song of the future king of rock and roll, the song is called "No Land Self-Respect", and it can be downloaded in the playlist of the competition tomorrow. ”

"Your company's song?"

Tong Yuan was surprised: "Han Shuang, this can't be what you wrote again, right?" ”

Han Shuang nodded: "I wrote it down casually at a moment's notice, I didn't expect it to sound good!" ”

Tong Yuan held back for a long time before saying, "Your inspiration is so easy...... Did it appear? ”

"Don't be depressed boss, Han Shuang and us are not the same kind of people, he is a demon!"

"Definitely! Who is so inspired? The question is whether it is a hit or a golden song......"

"I'm at peace now, I don't write songs with Han Shuang, I compare with him..... than longevity! ”

After thinking about it for a long time, Zheng Ze didn't come up with anything better than Han Shuang, and finally pulled his life span over to make up the number.

Lin Fei said quietly: "Zheng Ze, Han Shuang doesn't smoke, doesn't drink, doesn't play games all night, and often works out when he has nothing to do, are you sure you can live longer than him?" ”

Zheng Ze was speechless for a while.

In the next second, he got up at the speed of light, ran into the bathroom with his stomach in his hands.

It's no surprise to everyone, he always has a stomach upset during this time, and he will excrete almost once every morning.

Then there was a stabbing sound that could not be heard.

After that, Zheng Ze laughed in the bathroom: "Han Shuang and I faster than anyone!" He can't win me, can he? ”

.....

Bidding farewell to the rhythm of work for the time being, Han Shuang returned to campus life.

Every day, he couldn't skip two classes and go back to the dormitory to secretly code words.

Due to the fact that the number of words uploaded every day is controlled within 20,000 words, and the plot has been foreshadowed in the early stage of the snow, the pace of the new book is very slow.

The current progress has only reached the point where Lao Huang and Lao Kui at the bottom of the lake are fighting, and they go to Emperor Wu City to find Wang Xianzhi to fight.

Xu Fengnian naturally didn't know that Lao Huang was going to die, and he was leisurely eating meat and drinking wine with Lao Kui.

For Han Shuang, who is familiar with the direction of the story, the plot is quite exciting.

But for first-time readers, it can be confusing.

They didn't know why Lao Huang went to find Wang Xianzhi, and they didn't know what Wang Lao Er was so powerful.

As for the old man at the bottom of the lake, it is even more inexplicable.

How can a person survive at the bottom of a lake for so many years?

What kind of world is this?

Cultivating immortals?

Faced with the doubts in the book review area, Han Shuang did not explain.

The plot will be explained for him later.

In the end, Brick couldn't help it, and asked Han Shuang in person: "Xingda, do you have an outline for this book?" ”

Han Shuang replied: "It's very complete. ”

"That's good. I see a lot of readers talking about your new book, saying that the plot is a bit fanciful, hehe. ”

"What do you think?"

Brick replied quickly: "I think it's great!" Lay out the Grass Grey Snake Line! The dialogue is humorous and funny! The plot is wide open! The IQ of the characters is online, hehe. ”

"Then do you know what it means to be in the wind?"

This time, it took two minutes for the brick to reply: "It's windy? Tighten your belt? ”

"Hehe, almost."

.....

On Thursday afternoon, when Han Shuang was coding words in the dormitory as usual, his mobile phone rang.

After seeing that it was Ling Meinan calling, the corners of his mouth lifted and he answered happily.

"Ling Meinan, you finally called me! Do the math yourself, how many meals do you owe me? ”

"I'm not coming back to invite you! Come down, I'm downstairs from you! ”

Han Shuang's brows furrowed slightly, Ling Meinan's voice was obviously laughing, but why did he always feel a little unnatural?

It's like a forced outfit.

When he came downstairs and saw Ling Meinan for the first time, Han Shuang was stunned for a moment.

Ling Meinan in front of her has obviously lost a lot of weight, and her originally baby fat face is about to turn into an awl face.

Moreover, her overall state looks a lot haggard, and her special eyes seem to have a lingering sorrow.

What is the situation?

"Ling Meinan, how did you become like this?"

Ling Meinan stroked the hair on her forehead, and Ying Ying smiled: "What does it look like?" In the past few days, I have lost weight, and I have lost a little weight. ”

Han Shuang's mouth pouted: "It's already a shame, and you still lose weight?" ”

Ling Meinan chuckled: "I haven't seen you for so many days, do you miss me?" ”

Han Shuang said bluntly: "One thing, the main thing is that I want you to invite me to dinner." ”

This was obviously what Ling Meinan had always wanted to hear the most, but for some reason, after hearing Han Shuang say it, she was a little sad, and forced a smile: "Let's go, what do you want to eat?" ”

"Eat chicken. Let's do it! ”

Sitting in Ling Meinan's car, the two came to the restaurant they were very familiar with.

After a while, a steaming fried chicken was served.

Han Shuang picked up the chopsticks and began to feast.

Seeing that Ling Meinan was a little absent-minded, he asked casually, "How is the album?" ”

Ling Meinan nodded: "It's going well, it's going to be released next Wednesday." ”

"Okay! At that time, I will ask Sister Yu to use Sun Guiying's blog to help you promote it. ”

Hearing this, Ling Meinan seemed a little in a trance.

Two days ago, the agent Zhao Hui also mentioned that he asked Han Shuang to use Sun Guiying's blog to help promote the album.

Although Sun Guiying has only posted one blog, her followers are close to four million!

The most important thing is that Sun Guiying's signature has a great reputation in the Zhongzhou music scene!

Even if it is a tens of millions of Internet celebrities, he may not have the same influence as him.

Not to mention anything else, a blog promotion by Sun Guiying is worth at least six figures!

At that time, she was also worried that Han Shuang would refuse.

But now, he even offered to help her build momentum?

You even took the initiative to say that you miss her just now?

Is this still the Han Shuang she knows?

I always feel ..... Somewhat unrealistic.

She was supposed to be very excited, but she just smiled slightly.

"Han Shuang, why are you suddenly so good to me? Are you looking for an old girl behind my back? ”

"What are you looking for an old girl? Don't I just want to help you publicize it, I don't know the hearts of good people! ”

Even Han Shuang himself didn't realize it, and he was unconsciously thinking about Ling Meinan.

In fact, he really didn't think too much about it, in his opinion, do what he can for his friends..... Isn't that how it should be?

It's like the list in Menghe Prefecture, didn't he give away a divine comedy for nothing?

Besides, Ling Meinan is not an ordinary friend, right?

It doesn't cost money, it's just a blog, compared to Menghe Prefecture, it's too cost-effective!

Ling Meinan said very little today, and looked at Han Shuang from time to time, her face was entangled, and she stopped talking a few times.

And Han Shuang only cared about eating and didn't notice this detail.

When she was about to finish eating, Ling Meinan suddenly said, "Han Shuang, can you lend me some money?" ”

.....

ps: I'm so sorry.,It's been a busy few days.,The remaining two chapters may be delayed.,I'll definitely send it today!