Two days later, Tang Xinxin called Su Xiaorou and said that she wanted to visit their music studio.

Su Xiaorou didn't dare to make a decision herself, so she could only ask Han Yuan's opinion.

After all, it's a bit inappropriate to take a friend to visit the workplace.

I happened to have time to train that day, so Han Yuan thought about it and simply picked up Tang Xinxin on the road when he was driving.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Tang Xinxin stood at the school gate and saw the oncoming Buick GL8.

At first, she thought it was a black car, but when she opened the door and saw Han Yuan, she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Although it was a happy thing to meet Han Yuan, Tang Xinxin did not deliberately mention Han Yuan at that time, Han Yuan was here to prove that he also had a relationship with the music studio, and his relationship with Su Xiaorou was closer than she thought.

And then there is one more thing, although Tang Xinxin thinks that this large van will not be very expensive, it should not be something that a student can afford to drive.

Could it be that Han Yuan is still a rich second generation?

Han Yuan drove silently and didn't speak, he felt that he was just the role of a driver, just a few little girls chatting.

After Tang Xinxin got into the car, she found that there were three other girls in the car, and they were more beautiful than the other.

"Oh, Xiaorou has made other friends too, it's really good."

Yang Yimu looked at Tang Xinxin with a smile, which made her feel some oppression that was not as good as a person.

Zhou Yao was slightly embarrassed, Yang Yimu was too straightforward, right?

Su Xiaorou didn't know how to talk, Tang Xinxin didn't say anything, and quietly looked at several girls in the car.

How to put it, the whole one is beautiful and confident.

Especially Lin Miaoyu, she sat in the corner and didn't speak, so she had a feeling of being overwhelmed.

The faint arrogance between the eyebrows, and the delicate skin that is so white that it looks like mutton fat jade, no matter how you look at it, she looks like a rich lady who has been pampered since childhood.

Then there is the atmosphere in the car, which is completely different from Chen Jing's girls who forcibly play together, the atmosphere in the car is very harmonious, and even if the whole process is silent, it does not look embarrassing.

"Xiaorou, who are they?"

"Huh? They are ......"

Su Xiaorou's expression was dull, and she didn't know how to introduce it.

To be honest, she has not introduced her friends to her friends in her eighteen years since she was a child.

Even after getting along with the third daughter day and night for a while, she didn't know if she and Yang Yimu's three daughters were friends.

In the end, Zhou Yao came over and introduced enthusiastically: "Hello, we are all friends of Xiaorou and members of a band. ”

After introducing their names, she turned her head to look at Han Yuan and said with a smile, "As for the one over there, he is our high school classmate and the owner of our Dream Studio. ”

Boss?

Band members?

Tang Xinxin was stunned, a little unable to react.

Could it be that the band is real, and the music studio is real?

Also, Han Yuan looks about the same age as himself, how can he be the owner of a music studio?

Soon after, the vehicle stopped in front of the music studio.

A few people got out of the car and walked in, just the entrance with a very stylish decoration made Tang Xinxin feel like he was breathing stagnantly.

Xu Hai was already waiting inside, and as soon as the girls came in, they immediately beckoned Zhou Yao to go over to practice the drum kit, but they didn't notice that there was an extra girl.

Since she had something to do, Tang Xinxin could only visit aimlessly by herself.

She didn't care, she kept looking at this exquisite music studio, and she couldn't raise envy or jealousy in her heart, but had a dreamlike feeling.

Expensive renovations, well-equipped recording studios, and elegant and spacious practice rooms with a variety of expensive musical instruments.

She hadn't thought she'd been able to walk into a place like this before.

Tang Xinxin finally stopped in the practice room and silently watched the three girls practice.

She hadn't seen Su Xiaorou play the guitar before, but now that she saw Su Xiaorou practicing the guitar carefully, she found that Su Xiaorou's skills were much more skilled than her.

Moreover, Han Yuan guided Su Xiaorou word by word beside him, and sometimes he would start to correct Su Xiaorou.

Su Xiaorou wasn't shy or anything, her attention was all on practice, as if she was used to this kind of thing.

With this kind of intimate behavior, Tang Xinxin, who was watching, clenched her fists.

She also wants to be the guitarist of such a band, and she also wants to be mentored one-on-one by Han Yuan.

But none of this is hers.

Lin Miaoyu, who was also doing nothing, came over and chatted with Tang Xinxin about Su Xiaorou.

After knowing that Tang Xinxin and Su Xiaorou hadn't known each other for a long time, Lin Miaoyu said: "Xinxin, Xiaorou, she is sometimes more stupid, and many things just can't be reacted to, don't be weird." ”

Stay? Tang Xinxin doesn't necessarily.

On the first day of meeting, Su Xiaorou said that there was no brand of guitar, and then she deliberately put a cup in the Yunhai Pavilion and brought a St. Paul guitar that was no less valuable than Yamaha SG.

Can afford this kind of guitar, will Su Xiaorou not know that the Yamaha SG series is an electric guitar? She was simply deliberately slapping herself in the face.

Forget it, after all, Su Xiaorou didn't expose her as a cheap guitar for the first time, so he was very face-saving.

I made an appointment to visit the studio today, Tang Xinxin was not familiar with anyone here, but Su Xiaorou didn't take much care of her feelings, obviously revenge for not paying much attention to Su Xiaorou in the Yunhai Pavilion.

This girl looked dumbfounded, she was very scheming at all, but no one saw it.

In fact, Su Xiaorou really didn't have any scheming, but stayed beyond Tang Xinxin's imagination.

She didn't know what guitar brand she was, and she didn't know how to take care of her friends' emotions.

She herself has no friends and needs to be taken care of, how can she take care of other people's feelings?

“...... Xiaoyu, is your family background very good? ”

Tang Xinxin pulled out a smile, and there was some flattery in her words.

Calling Lin Miaoyu so affectionately, she was a little apprehensive in her heart, but the rest of the people called Lin Miaoyu like this, and she would be unfamiliar if she didn't shout like this.

"No, why do you think that?"

Lin Miaoyu's heart sank, but she didn't show it on the surface.

She hates this kind of topic, especially when the other party deliberately praises it.

"Because you look very rich, your dress is Chanel's, right?"

Tang Xinxin didn't know much about expensive skirts, so she could only casually talk about a luxury brand with an impression.

“...... No, this is Donna Karan of the United States. ”

"By the way, I still have some things, you can see for yourself."

Lin Miaoyu's expression was a little colder, and she got up to leave.

She really hates this kind of conversation, and Tang Xinxin obviously wants to rely on praise to gain favor.

However, do you need this kind of unwilled touting?

Donna Karan?

Tang Xinxin remembered a new luxury term in her heart.

Looking at Lin Miaoyu's appearance, he is really modest, and he is not very willing to brag about his family background, which is completely different from Chen Jing, who always brags about his family background openly and secretly.

Such a well-bred and polite rich lady is Su Xiaorou's friend......

Tang Xinxin decided that she wanted to integrate into this circle.

No matter how you look at it, this circle is more advanced than Chen Jing and the others, and there is Han Yuan here.

Although she was a little wronged by not being dealt with much today, she was more wronged by Chen Jing at that time, and now it is more comfortable for no one to pay attention to it.