Chapter Eighty-Nine: Ding Linlang: Uncle seems to be going to shoot TV!
"Ding, knock knock - ding, knock knock - ding, knock knock...... Wow, wow, wow......"
In the gym, the pure electronic music "fade", which became a phenomenon a few years ago, is playing.
The first time Qian Quan heard this music was when Wanghuai and Ding Linlang were shopping together, passing by a barber shop.
When I first heard it, I felt relatively fresh, and the rhythm of the music was very ear-catching, so he stood at the door and shook out the song title on WeChat.
At that time, the song was already very popular, and the comments on the music software exceeded 100,000+, mixed with the "My Friend's Story" carefully compiled by netizens, as well as some critical voices.
With Qian Quan's accumulation of music knowledge, he actually didn't understand what everyone was arguing about, anyway, some people thought it was a divine comedy, and some people felt indifferent and low, pointing out that professional musicians were very disdainful of this music.
Qian Quan did not participate in these discussions, mainly because he felt that everyone was very professional and couldn't interject, but just silently added to the song list.
So far, I should have listened to this music hundreds of times, and I was tired of hearing it for a while, but after a few months and a half to listen to it again, it still feels good, beautiful rhythm, and gradual tension.
If it only represents a personal opinion, it will definitely deserve the evaluation of "excellent work", regardless of whether it is a divine comedy or not.
Qian Quan stood on the treadmill at this time, listening to music, and according to the friendly prompts of the fitness coach, he set a "Kipchoge pace" for his treadmill -
It was the first time he had heard of it, but as the name suggests, it must have been a proper noun named after a well-known long-distance runner.
Specifically, run at an average speed of 2 minutes and 52 seconds per kilometer to see how long you can last.
According to the coach, the marathon world record for this pace is 2 hours, 1 minute and 9 seconds.
Qian Quan will definitely not run for so long, and he can already understand the difficulty of running in half an hour.
Qian Quan slowed down and was about to stop little by little, just when Ding Linlang called.
"Hey, what's wrong?" Money is connected.
"Seeing that you haven't replied to WeChat, call and ask...... What are you doing, what's the weird tone? ”
"Oh, I'm—I'm running, ......" Qian Quan adjusted his breath.
"Where are you running?" Ding Linlang asked.
At this moment, Zhao Baiyu, who had changed his clothes again, walked in from outside the door, watched Qian Quan walking slowly on the treadmill, and said with a smile: "You are so slow, why don't you speed up?" ”
"Who's talking to you? Qian Quan, where are you and what are you doing? Ding Linlang asked three times.
Qian Quan first signaled to Zhao Baiyu that he was talking on the phone, and the latter quickly raised his hand to apologize and walked away silently.
Qian Quan explained to Ding Linlang at this time: "I'm in the gym here in Vientiane Square, isn't it a basketball class tonight, come and exercise after class." ”
"Who just spoke to you?"
"Just Zhao Baiyu, this basketball hall and gym are not opened by her family, she just happened to come over tonight."
"Oh, then you guys get busy first." Ding Linlang hung up the phone.
Qian Quan smiled and muttered to himself: "What's there to be busy?" ”
As he spoke, he stopped the treadmill and prepared to go back.
"Eh, handsome guy, can I add you to WeChat?"
A young lady in a leotard walks over with a mobile phone.
"No, I don't come often." Qian Quan declined.
"It's okay, just add it."
Qian Quan shook his head with a smile: "I'm sorry." ”
"Hey, why bother? Just add a WeChat? I won't do anything to you, as if I'm begging you, there's no need, I just saw that everyone happened to be in the same gym, and it just so happened that I thought I was accosting you?
"I have a boyfriend, right? And the gym wants to add a lot of my WeChat, who do you think you are, it's funny. ”
Qian Quan no longer talked and was ready to withdraw.
"It's really interesting, so high, don't come to the gym, what are you pretending." The lady left angrily, muttering, "What a head! ”
Qian Quan ignored the lady's broken thoughts, waved his hand and greeted Zhao Baiyu: "Let's go." ”
The lady thought Qian Quan was talking to her, and turned around and said, "What? ”
As soon as the words fell, I saw a girl with white skin and a beautiful temperament responding to Qian Quan.
The tights lady pouted and smiled, and said to herself, "I said, I brought my girlfriend here." ”
"What did that woman do with you just now?"
Out of the gym, Zhao Baiyu asked Qian Quan.
"Add WeChat."
"You gave?"
"No, I'm not familiar with it, and I guess I won't cross paths in the future, so what did I add?"
"Hmm."
"By the way," Qian Quan suddenly thought of something, "In a while, China and Japan may hold a large-scale martial arts competition, if you are interested, you can pay attention to it." ”
"Ah, where did you get the news?" Zhao Baiyu was curious.
"A friend who practices Tai Chi said it, and you've heard it too?"
"Well, I saw it in a group, I thought it was fake, and I didn't care." Zhao Baiyu said, "Will you participate?" ”
"Yes."
"Then I'll sign up then."
"Hmm."
The two said goodbye.
Qian Quan took the elevator downstairs, checked WeChat by the way, and found that Ding Linlang left him a few words, asking him to meet tomorrow, saying that there was important information to share.
Qian Quan hurriedly replied: "It's okay tomorrow, I'll go to Fudan to find you." ”
After a while, Ding Linlang replied: "Let's talk about it." ”
"What's wrong, you have something to do tomorrow?" Qian Quan asked.
"I want to code words, and my classmates asked me to go shopping."
"Okay then, what about Tuesday?"
"Tuesday isn't available either."
"Then next weekend, but, what kind of information is there, can you reveal a little bit?"
"I'm not available next weekend!"
"Are you so busy, new books are on the shelves? Then I can go to you, there's always time for dinner, right? ”
Ding Linlang didn't reply.
Until Qian Quan returned to school, Ding Linlang did not reply.
Qian Quan had no choice but to turn on the video, which rang for a long time before it was connected.
"What?" Ding Linlang's tone was not very friendly, and the camera was not directed at him.
"Why can't I see you? Black linen. "Qian Quandao.
"I'm busy."
"I said I'd go to you tomorrow and have a meal together at noon."
"Didn't you say you wanted to code words?"
"Then you take the computer, let's go to the Haidong Library, you code words, I'll read the book next to me."
Ding Linlang was silent for a few seconds, and said in a seemingly reluctant tone: "You, what time are you coming?" ”
"I'll go over in the morning, and I can bring you breakfast."
"No, I'll go out early, go to breakfast together, and then go to the library."
"Okay, but aren't you going shopping with your classmates?"
"Qian Quan, I found that you weren't listening to me at all, I said I wanted to code words, what kind of street are you shopping?"
"Well, turn the camera around and let me take a look."
"No, what's there to see?"
"Hurry up." Money right urges.
The camera shook a few times, and finally turned around, and Ding Linlang's handsome and beautiful look appeared on the screen...... But a face with a somewhat unhappy expression?
"Why do you have this expression?"
"Have you finished reading?"
"I've lost weight...... Qian Quan said with concern.
"Get out!" Ding Linlang turned off the video.
Next.
Qian Quan came to Fudan early, and as soon as he saw Ding Linlang, he asked, "What kind of information?" Curious for a night. ”
"You don't know?" Ding Linlang asked rhetorically.
Qian Quan shook his head.
"My mother said that my uncle is going to make TV."
"Huh?"
(End of chapter)