In the early morning of September, the sun was shining brightly. The curtains on the balcony were not closed last night. Cheng Xiaoyu opened his eyes and saw a group of sparrows flying on the sycamore tree in the distance. Today is another good weather.

Luo Kai was not here, and no one bought breakfast today. Cheng Xiaoyu was lying on the bed, feeling hungry for games. He half-sited up and glanced at the two people who were still sleeping, and sniffed. There was still a faint smell of alcohol in the air.

Cheng Xiaoyu rubbed his eyes, got up, washed his face and brushed his teeth, put on his clothes and put on his headphones, and went to the canteen to buy breakfast. On the way, he thought about the call from Aunt Zhou last night asking why he didn't go home during the weekend, and felt a twinge of pain.

At that time, Cheng Xiaoyu said without any precaution: I went to a bar with my classmates.

Aunt Zhou asked as if facing an enemy: Are there any girls?

Cheng Xiaoyu said honestly: Yes.

As a result, Aunt Zhou warned: Pay attention to protective measures and quickly hung up the phone.

Cheng Xiaoyu was a little dumbfounded and wished he could call him immediately to explain. But after thinking about it later, he decided to forget it.

There were not many people in the cafeteria on Sunday morning. Cheng Xiaoyu bought steamed buns, siomai and soy milk and headed towards the dormitory.

As soon as he walked out of the cafeteria, he passed by a girl wearing a beige background, blue striped plaid A-line skirt, and a white hooded T-shirt. Cheng Xiaoyu smelled the familiar smell of rosemary again and looked at Jiao Hao

His back also felt inexplicably familiar.

As he happened to be on the way, Cheng Xiaoyu followed silently, wanting to speed up his pace and catch up to see if he was the person he imagined.

But the girl was tall and had long legs and walked very fast. Cheng Xiaoyu quickened her pace not far away, carrying plastic bags of soy milk and steamed buns, trying to catch up.

When he was about to catch up, Cheng Xiaoyu hesitated. Should he just take a look? How should I greet her? How should I ask for her contact information? Will she reject me?

All these thoughts made Cheng Xiaoyu extremely entangled, but some opportunities are fleeting. Just when he mustered up his courage, he saw a handsome boy walking towards the girl in front of him and waving to her.

greet.

Cheng Xiaoyu slowed down silently. His heart felt a little heavy, and he didn't want to catch up to see if the girl was the senior who gave him a straw hat.

He lowered his head and walked slowly toward the fork on the right. Finally, he couldn't help but look back. The girl and the handsome boy walked side by side toward the left, which was the direction of the library. Cheng Xiaoyu could only feel relieved.

Think about it. Not all the beautiful things in this world will happen to you.

Cheng Xiaoyu lowered his mood and returned to the dormitory. At this time, Chang Yue had woken up and was lying on the bed answering the phone. Cheng Xiaoyu put the buns, siomai and soy milk on the table and said, "Breakfast is here! Hurry up if you want to eat."

Chang Yue quickly hung up the phone, put on his underpants and shirt, jumped up from the bed and said, "Monitor, awesome! Please tell me honestly what is your relationship with the lead singer of Candy Wonderland? What is your relationship with our Duanmu school beauty?"

Cheng Xiaoyu sat in his chair and turned on the computer, then picked up a siomai with chopsticks and said while eating, "I'm not familiar with the lead singer of Candy Wonderland. She came here to apologize for singing my song. Duanmu Linsha and I

Are they classmates, class committee members or friends? Are you satisfied with this answer?"

"Oh no, monitor, you are so unkind! This is shameful and evasive. I don't believe you and Duanmu's school beauty are just that simple! What are you doing next?" Chang Yue said while getting dressed.

"I'm going to eat ice cream." Cheng Xiaoyu returned unhurriedly.

"Then what?"

"Let's get a room!"

"Holy shit!" Chang Yue screamed. Although he didn't believe it, he still doubted whether it was true.

"You are stupid, you don't believe this! Of course you have to go back to the dormitory! Otherwise, what else can you do?"

"I really think you might have rented a room!" Chang Yue popped up from the toilet holding a cup and said.

"Hurry up and brush your teeth and eat your breakfast. If you don't eat it, you'll be cold! It doesn't matter if you tell me! It won't be good for other girls if word spreads." Cheng Xiaoyu said angrily.

Chang Yue grabbed a bun in his hand and shouted, "Oh, squad leader, don't feel bad for your wife. It will happen to you sooner or later. Besides, we won't talk nonsense."

Then he walked to Wu Fan's bedside and shouted, "Wu Fan, wake up!"

Wu Fan turned over and said without even opening his eyes, "Let me sleep for a while." He went back to his spring and autumn dream.

Chang Yue shook his head and said, "My senior brother called me just now and told me that the manpower is ready. When will we start rehearsing?"

Cheng Xiaoyu raised his head and glanced at Chang Yue and said, "Aren't you talking nonsense! Of course, the faster, the better!"

Chang Yue made a sweaty expression, paused and said, "Then this afternoon?"

"Hmm." After saying "Yeah." Cheng Xiaoyu opened the webpage and started looking at the CD sales rankings of the China Music Association. The Idol Project sold 140,000 CDs yesterday. As of today, the sales volume in a single week has reached 920,000, still ranking No.

Nine.

Cheng Xiaoyu sighed and thought that the first request was probably too much. He took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to Cao Danian, asking him to help deal with the copyright issue of the "Guilty Crown" music. He said that he would find someone to send the mobile hard drive in the afternoon.

Cao Danian replied quickly: No problem.

Cheng Xiaoyu flipped through his own whispers as usual, browsed the whispers of several members of the "Idol Project", then closed the webpage and prepared to read a book.

Seriously, when it was close to noon, Wang Dongliang's phone number came over. Cheng Xiaoyu walked to the balcony, closed the glass door, pressed the answer button and said, "Hello, CEO Wang."

Wang Dongliang was not in the mood to joke, and said in a somewhat heavy voice, "Master Yu, GG.com and Shouhu both launched their own Whisperers today. GG's is called Talk and Shouhu's is called Weibo."

Cheng Xiaoyu said calmly, "Oh, what is supposed to come will always come. Don't be nervous. It's not like you didn't expect it?"

Wang Dongliang heard that Cheng Xiaoyu seemed confident and asked quickly, "Then how should we deal with it?"

Cheng Xiaoyu thought for a while and decided to release a big killer weapon first, so he said, "Let's make a game first."

Wang Dongliang asked doubtfully, "Is it too late to make games now?"

"No, it's a very simple web game. I'll send you the rough plan later."

"Is there any other way?"

"You still want to rob people! Go to major film companies and record companies to rob people, and you will say that you will cooperate with their promotion unconditionally and advertise their company's movies and records for free, as long as their stars are exclusively registered with our Whisper. After

I think many entertainment companies will be excited about our performance this summer!"

Wang Dongliang thought about the number of followers of the idol project and felt that this idea was much more reliable than making a game. He said in surprise, "What a great idea, what a great idea. Why didn't you tell me earlier? Master Yu."

"Would it have been useful to have said it earlier? And how are the venture capital talks going now?"

Wang Dongliang thought about it. How could other big entertainment companies take notice of them without a big move during the summer vacation? So he directly answered Cheng Xiaoyu's second question, "We had been talking about it, but when we saw GG and Shouhu, we both

Once we came in, there was no movement."

Cheng Xiaoyu said noncommittally, "Okay, it's okay. Just survive this period of time and it will be fine." The price that venture capital can offer now is something he will not accept at all. He is just whetting their appetite.

For some reason, Wang Dongliang felt confident again after talking to the calm Cheng Xiaoyu on the phone, and he no longer had the initial anxiety when he spoke. "Well, I'll hang up first, Mr. Yu. Remember to send me the game plan later."
Chapter completed!