Su Qingmei walked into the bedroom, closed the door, locked the door, and confirmed that it had been locked several times, then turned off the lights and only illuminated them by the lights outside the corridor.

Because the bathroom in this hotel is made of thick glass, although it is not transparent, if the lights in the bathroom are too bright, you can see the shadow of hazy pus outside.

Su Qingmei put her pajamas aside and was about to take off her clothes to take a shower. When the bathroom door was suddenly knocked twice.

She suddenly became nervous and asked coldly: "What's the matter?"

Lin Zhou outside said, "Miss Su, your health has not recovered yet. Don't soak in the bathtub for the time being, so as not to have any more accidents."

Su Qingmei was stunned and couldn't help but remember the situation when she was seen by him in the bathtub last night. Her face turned red, she bit her lip, her voice became colder, and she was a little embarrassed and angry:

"Um."

Lin Zhou, who was standing at the bathroom door, also heard Su Qingmei's emotions, shook her head and smiled, and walked to the sofa to sit down.

He was also kind-hearted. From Su Qingmei's face, it can be seen that her body was still a little weak, and she didn't know what disease she had before.

In this state of body, I feel like I'm fainting even if I take a bathtub. I'm still running so far to come to Xingcheng to record the show. The artist looks glamorous, but it's actually quite hard.

At this time, the sound of water came from the bathroom, which should be the sound of the shower water flowing to the ground.

In the quiet room, the sound of water seemed a little abrupt, making people want to peek into the bathroom.

Lin Zhou is not the kind of person who wants to peek at someone else’s bathing. Besides, even if you want to see, you can only see an extremely blurry outline, which is meaningless.

He simply took out his mobile phone and entered the amateur station to see the data of "It's a pity that it's not you".

As soon as I entered, I saw a red 999 on the message icon in the upper right corner.

Huo, how much news is there?

Could this song be popular in Amateurs?

Lin Zhou clicked into the personal center and saw a long list of messages of likes, rewards and comments. He pulled it down for a long time but couldn't finish it.

Most of them praised the song for its goodness and comments that condemned him for singing it too "healthy".

There are also dozens of site notifications.

"Congratulations, your published work 'Original Healing Divine Song, the broken love will be cured after listening to it' has obtained the homepage recommendation of the app."

I received it this morning. He was on the plane at that time, so I didn't see it.

More behind:

"Your work has been played 5,000 times, congratulations!"

"Your work has been played 30,000 times, congratulations!"

"Your work has been played 100,000 times, congratulations!"

"You received a reward of 1,000 amateur coins."

"You received a reward of 10,000 amateur coins."

...

There are many tips for rewards, including hundreds of them, including 100,000 yuan. One yuan is equal to 100 amateur coins, and 10,000 yuan is 100 yuan. The author and the website share the 50,500 yuan, and you can get 50 yuan.

At this time, Lin Zhou looked at the data of "It's a pity that it's not you". The rewards have already received hundreds of thousands of amateur coins. In other words, after the rewards are divided by the platform, he will earn more than 2,000 yuan.

More importantly, the number of playbacks has exceeded 100,000 times. According to this trend, it will be estimated that it will reach 1 million views in no time.

If it can play within one million, it means that this video has become popular at least on S station.

There are more than 20,000 likes, several thousand collections, and more than 30,000 fans. It is already well-known in the music area.

Moreover, such results were achieved in just one day. Except for the works of amateur masters, few of the data in the music area have grown so fast.

However, Lin Zhou was very calm. There was nothing to be excited about using the golden song from the earth to reduce the dimensionality in the circle of amateurs.

It's still far from his goal of breaking the circle with great popularity. The time is too short now, so wait and see.

At this time, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped. A few minutes later, the bathroom door opened and Su Qingmei walked out.

She was wearing a pajamas with long-sleeved trousers, covering her whole body tightly. While wiping her hair with a towel, she said to Lin Zhou:

"I'm finished washing, you go."

Lin Zhou said: "No, I've washed it in my room."

Su Qingmei was stunned, said oh, walked into the bathroom again, and blew her hair with a hairdryer.

Lin Zhou's face was strange. The conversation between the two was so similar to a young couple who booked a room, but Su Qingmei herself did not notice it.

She really doesn't understand the matter between men and women at all.

I didn’t expect that there would be such a white-paper-like girl in the entertainment industry.

Unfortunately, such girls will be contaminated sooner or later, just like Shen Yao at the time.

Lin Zhou shook his head and continued to look down at his phone.

Su Qingmei quickly dried her hair and walked out. Her long hair, which had been tied into a ponytail during the day, was softly dispersed, reaching her waist, and below were those long legs that could not be moved away.

However, there was a cartoon character with big eyes on her pajamas, which was quite different from her cold temperament, so she felt a little cute.

Seeing Lin Zhou looking at her, Su Qingmei subconsciously pulled her clothes down, lowered her head and walked to the edge of the bed, and whispered:

"I'm going to rest."

Lin Zhou said: "Okay, then I'll have a rest, too."

Su Qingmei immediately pulled the curtain up and got into the quilt like a little rabbit, wrapping herself tightly.

Lin Zhou smiled, turned off the lights outside, and slept on the sofa himself.

The room was in darkness and silence, and only the sound of cars passing by outside the window came from time to time.

Lin Zhou's cell phone vibrated, and he picked it up and saw that it was a private message from S station, and it was the fake girl named "Gumei".

"Didn't there be piano and flute in the original score of this song?"

Lin Zhou was happy. Although Gu Mei was a fake girl, she could not tell that her musical literacy was OK. She could actually hear the original score of "It's a pity that it's not you" from her guitar singing.

He replied, "Yes, how did you hear it?"

They are all people who like music. No matter whether he is a real girl or not, it is good to talk about music.

Gu Mei: "I tried singing it silently on the plane during the day, and I felt that the original score was definitely not that simple."

Xuezhou: "You can infer that there is a piano and a flute by singing it silently in your heart? Is your level okay?"

Gu Mei: "I often sing on the stage."

Xuezhou: "Are you a singer?"

Gu Mei: "Yes."

Lin Zhou clicked Gu Mei's avatar and looked at it. He found that she had never published a work, so he asked again:

"Then why haven't you posted a sing video on the amateur station?"

At this time, Su Qingmei, who was nestled in the quilt and secretly looked at her phone on the bed, saw the problem caused by Xuezhou. She pressed her slender fingers a few times and replied:

"inconvenient."

As soon as her singing is heard, people will immediately hear it.

The opposite side came back soon: "Why is it inconvenient? Are you a professional singer?"

Su Qingmei's lips pursed slightly, and this person was quite guessing accurately.

She typed and replied: "Well, I'm afraid I'll be recognized."

As a result, there was a sentence from the opposite side: "You are still panting when you say you are fat, hahaha, just say that you are a big star, don't mess with you, brother, sleep!"

Su Qingmei blinked her eyes and looked at the message sent by the guy with some depression.

Call me "brother"? What does it mean?

Su Qingmei asked a question mark, but the other party seemed to have really fallen asleep and did not pay attention to her anymore.

Su Qingmei curled her lips, took out her headphones, inserted them on her phone, stuffed them into her ears, and called up the video of Xuezhou singing "It's a pity that it's not you" in her collection, and click to play.

In the quiet room, gentle melody and singing voices came into the eardrums.

The cold and beautiful girl held her arms, curled up in the quilt, and slowly closed her eyes.
Chapter completed!