Song Shushu: "??? ”

Five times the manuscript fee?

Was the world somehow renewing in a place she hadn't noticed?

Why is she starting to not understand what these people are knocking?

In her mind, Ji Zeyu still belongs to the person who is not good at character, and suddenly someone asks for a manuscript at a high price

It's hard to judge, really.

Song Shushu was silent for a while, Fu Yunyun knew what she was worried about, and she calculated an account for her very intimately.

"You see, that rich woman sister knows your rules, and the price of the rush has doubled, so the five times the price is doubled, and it is also the most expensive stall to buy. You'll be credited with a small 100,000 yuan at one time. ”

"And making money doesn't conflict with hating Ji Zeyu," she lowered her voice when she said this, even if no one was listening, she looked like she was telling a secret.

"I think, this rich woman is not like those fans before you, you also know that most of your fans are star-chasers and two-dimensional fans, and few are mature. But when I communicate with this sister, she is very assertive and organized. ”

Maybe it's an intuition, Fu Yunyun intuitively felt that she might be from the Ming family, as for why not guess the Ji family?

"Ji Zeyu I have seen, he looks like he thinks he hides his calculations very well, he is very good at pleasing girls, but he is also very cheesy. He can't do this kind of sketch for a couple. ”

Song Shushu didn't speak, and there was a brief silence on the other end of the phone. In the end, I convinced myself that adults can have temper and backbone, but in the case of harmlessness, they can still bend a little for money.

However, just in case, Song Shushu still instructed: "Ask clearly and ask for it, if there is a very excessive kind, then I won't accept it." ”

Her current financial situation is not overstretched, but it can also be called a surplus. The proceeds from the previous two new songs were used to fill the holes in the studio. Now her expenses are only supported by the source of the sketches.

What's more, I'm going to record a variety show after that, and I don't know if I have time to draw.

Song Shushu thought about things, grabbed her hair, and thought to herself, or she would have accepted the shares left by her mother.

Be a happy millet worm for the rest of your life.

But the thought was like a meteor, only in her mind for a brief moment, and then vanished.

Don't ask for things that don't belong to you.

Song Shushu once again warned himself in his heart.

Ji Sui, who was pressed and rubbed in a large bath towel, clearly felt her absent-mindedness, and struggled to get his head out of her hands, trying to see something on her face.

But until it was pressed and blown out, I couldn't figure out what made her mood drop for a moment.

In fact, from the first time I saw her in the office today, I found out that Song Shushu's mood seemed to fluctuate too much today. The whole person is like a full bow, and I don't know when the arrow on the bow will shoot, let alone where it will shoot.

With a tense panic to the extreme.

Unexpectedly, Song Shushu opened a daily live broadcast, in fact, the studio has been slowly paving the way since a few days ago, but she still feels that if she wants to transform, she still has to give an explanation to the fans who have been accompanying her.

So she still turned on the live broadcast today.

"Good evening everyone, I'm your UU."

"Today, as is customary, draw three lucky viewers, and then we'll have a chat."

[Come on, come on, it's just a day away, it feels like every other three autumns~]

[Today's UU is a bit serious, a little wrong, but I'm not sure, let's take a look]

[The studio said that it would be today if it said goodbye for a while, right? 】

[Don't argue with each other first, let UU speak first, I believe UU.] 】

Obviously, she hadn't had time to say anything yet, but this group of cute fans began to worry about her, Song Shushu looked at the barrage in front of her, with a small smile in her eyes.

Her fans are a very cute group of people.

"I do have to pause the live broadcast for a while for some reason, and I can't tell you what I'm going to do, but if we're lucky, we'll meet on a bigger stage, so please forgive me."

The contract has just been signed, but it is still unknown whether the variety show will start filming as scheduled, so everything must be kept secret now.

The fans who learned of this "bad news" immediately wailed, and Song Shushu suddenly felt a little numb, she was not very good at dealing with these large-scale outbursts of emotions.

glanced at Song Dameng, who was leisurely watching the excitement on the side, and came over.

"Today's Song Dameng is Song Dameng who has taken a bath."

Ji Sui, who was suddenly slammed in front of the camera: "."

Alas, what can I do, he's just a little kitten, follow her.

[Whew! Let my aunt post it~】

[I look at you kitten a little problem, where is the problem, I suggest you send it to this address immediately and let me help you take a look, we are all professional. 】

[Hey, the one in front, the abacus beads are going to collapse on my face! 】

[Hey, hey, little kitten, hey, drooling, crazy sticking, crawling darkly, stealing quietly]

Ji Sui: I don't know much about the mental state of people now.

And Song Shushu, as a senior terrier king who is also mixed in the major cat sucking videos, just laughed at these familiar words.

In the end, he cooperated, pinching Ji Sui's right paw and waving towards the camera, "Come, tell my sisters, what kind of sack do you like?" ”

[Hahahahahaha, no sisters, I can see helplessness and spoiling from a hairy face, it must be too much cp]

It's a pity that this barrage doesn't have a strong sense of existence, but it just stayed in front of Ji Sui for two seconds before being overwhelmed by the huge barrage army.

But Ji Sui silently boasted: The vision is good.

Song Shushu took the opportunity to click on the lottery system, and soon the three lucky winners were freshly baked.

Kisui got up from her arms and walked towards his exclusive seat. The tail raised high didn't know if it was a little deliberate, and the fluff brushed her face, bringing a burst of itching.

She scratched her face casually, didn't pay much attention to it, and started her live broadcast.

It is said that people who work hard will exude charm, Ji Sui thought it was very true, Song Shushu, who was sitting in front of the screen, held the guitar and sang a slow-paced song softly, as if those emotional fluctuations in the day had never appeared.

She looks gentle and powerful, but when she is young, she will only think she is mysterious.

Yes, mysterious.

Song Shushu seems to be an abandoned son who was "abandoned" by his family, and was squeezed out of the last bit of value by the so-called family. But he is alive and free, struggling out of the quagmire, like a seed waiting to sprout, full of hope, slowly accumulating strength, waiting for the opportunity to grow into a towering tree.

He never felt that the so-called high society was a good place, where all the squalor was covered by a glossy appearance. A wrong eye reveals an ugly scar with abscesses under the skin of a beautiful face.

This circle is updated and iterated very quickly, and he has seen many girls in a similar situation to Song Shushu since he was a child, but without exception, their fate is not very good.

Most of those who are good-looking and have a so-called famous skill are married out by business, but because they are not favored in their mother's family, they will not live well in their husband's family, like the whole person is trapped in a cage and lives as a puppet.

It's not that there is no ambition and tries to resist, but how do the eldest ladies who have been cultivated as vase objects since childhood play with the ruthless elders.

But Song Shushu is different, maybe she hasn't experienced much of the life of a wealthy family, or maybe her childhood experience has made her cautious. She always knew what she wanted, starting with finding a way to apply for accommodation before the high school entrance examination, step by step, to get herself out of that family. With his real skills, he can build a small house.

Accustomed to drunkenness and suspicion and calculation, when I meet this kind of girl born to the sun again, the 27-year-old Ji will still be like himself when he was a teenager, crazy and excited.

When Ji Sui came back to the study again, he found that the live broadcast had ended, Song Shushu lay on the table and looked at the photo on his mobile phone, hesitating to write.

This is another draft.

Ji was already figuring out her life.

He felt that it was a bit immoral to peek at other people's creations, so he would always consciously avoid Song Shushu when he wrote songs and painted.

But what happened to the corner photo I accidentally saw just now, inexplicably familiar?

Maybe it's because after becoming a cat, the mind becomes simpler, or the subconscious relaxation in this environment, that curiosity has been stirring up since it was aroused.

I walked to the workbench and watched my feet.

Song Shushu, who was originally looking at the photos sent by the rich woman in a daze, looked at it almost the moment the cat first appeared, but her mind was blank now.

Today, she felt that her emotional consumption was really a bit big, and she felt a little tired that she couldn't do anything. Looking at the cat's cowardly strolling over, not only did he not have the slightest intention of expelling, but he even removed his arm without a trace, so that he could see more clearly.

Her movements were all stuck in his blind spot, and now his whole mind was on the photo in her hand, so he had no time to care about anything else.

In this way, one deliberately released the water, and the other used his beautiful face to kill indiscriminately, and Ji Sui successfully saw the whole picture of the photo.

With just one glance, Ji Sui turned his head and left without hesitation. I knew I wouldn't have tossed this trip, but I got up and saw dirty things.

"Come and go?"

Song Shushu stretched out his hand to stop the cat who wanted to slip away, which was a little funny. How can this cat still be moody? Wasn't it fun just now?

"Meow meow meow" What do you think that flower butterfly is for?

"Huh?"

Song Shushu quietly put away the valuables on the table, so as to avoid Ji Sui and others inadvertently breaking her up. One hand brushed the hair on the back of his neck.

"Meow meow!"

Song Shushu: I was very excited, but I didn't understand, so I reluctantly listened to it first.

So the two began to talk about the donkey's head and the horse's mouth.

For example:

Song Shushu: "Didn't you come before?" Why is it that taking a shower is like changing to a cat? ”

At the age of the year: "Meow meow." "Don't look at that man, he's not a good thing. You can look at me.

You come and go, although the language is not understood, but the main thing is an ineffective communication and emotions are in place.

After meowing for a long time, Ji Sui finally came to his senses.

Annoyed, he buried his face in Song Shushu's palm, ashamed of his calculations.

Song Shushu didn't know the mess in his mind, she was really going to be confused by the sudden closeness now.

It wasn't until Ji Sui heard the very pleasant laughter that was close at hand, that he was even more ashamed, and ran away directly.

Just after he ran to the balcony terrace, he could still hear Song Shushu's laughter behind him.

So I started to shut myself.

Song Shushu smiled enough, and glanced at the photos on his phone again. This rich woman didn't know what the situation was, so she came to her to ask for a photo of the two of them, but they were all single photos.

Ji Zeyu's photo was enlarged and zoomed out on the screen by her. I don't want to do it.

A pair of light-colored eyes suddenly flashed in his mind, and the originally dry mind suddenly seemed to be sown with a spring rain. All sorts of ideas are springing up.

Before I could react, a rough male prototype appeared on the paper.

is surnamed Ji, no wonder she looks at Ji Zeyu from some angles very familiar, but Mr. Ji is much better looking than Ji Zeyu, whether it is the combination of facial features or the direction of her eyebrows, all of them are on her aesthetic point.

Even Fu Yunyun felt that her orientation was a boy with strong muscle explosiveness and a sense of security at first glance, and Song Shushu herself felt the same way, but after meeting Ji Sui, she found that she had no resistance to her gentle brother at all.

The pen in her hand was like a divine help, and she was drawing on the paper.

Knock knock

The big bell hanging in the living room dutifully rang three times at twelve o'clock in the morning, as if to remind the owner who always stayed up late.

And Song Shushu really put down the pen, stood up and kneaded his stiff neck.

It's been a long time since I've had such a high-intensity desk, and my cervical spine is a little unbearable.

On the table was a portrait that was still a few strokes away.

The man sat at the table, holding a cup of steaming tea in his hand, and the sun sprinkled down behind him, gilding him with a layer of colorful halo.

Song Shushu pursed his lips and looked at this manuscript that had been completed most of the time on impulse, and those suppressed emotions suddenly surged up crazily.

Raised his eyes to the ceiling for a moment, barely suppressing the sudden astringency.

It must have stayed up late, you see, the eyes are dry and astringent, and the tears are about to fall.

In the end, she did not choose to complete the sketch, but was put under the album by her. She couldn't tell what kind of emotion it was, she was reluctant to throw away the piece of paper that didn't prove anything, but she didn't want to put him in the open.

"Don't think about it, don't think about it," Song Shushu patted her face, trying to sober herself up.

"How can I think of something unrealistic day by day."

Ha! Today is the proud ball (forked waist.jpg that is crazy about the work and rest in the underworld)

PS: It's a typhoon coming, and the two rains this afternoon are really urgent and heavy.

(End of chapter)