Taking advantage of the few days away from Yang Baihua, Chi Xiaochi sorted out the official demo versions of "Words Between Hearts", "Love You" and "Autumn Thoughts" one by one.
The name of the song was carefully chosen by Cheng Yuan. To be released, it must be these three names.
Cheng Yuan's golden finger is very easy to use. As long as Chi Xiaochi thinks about creating, countless melody chapters will naturally spring up in his mind, so these tasks are not difficult.
After recording the last song, Chi Xiaochi lay on the bed and expressed his impressions: "I feel like an artist."
061 smiled: "You weren't before."
After the suspension bridge effect of the ghost movie overnight, the revolutionary class friendship between the two has been strengthened, and now the chat is more and more smooth.
Chi Xiaochi said, "I used to be a scumbag who graduated from high school, but now I have graduated from an undergraduate degree in the blink of an eye."
The system said, "... It turns out that students who have won scholarships for three consecutive years can be called scumbags."
Chi Xiaochi said faintly, "I even know about my grades. Look at my interview in which year."
061: "..." is a routine.
Chi Xiaochi sighed: "Watching my movie, and chasing after me for interviews. It's scary for brain-dead fans."
061: "..." I'm not, I don't, I'm really serious.
061 struggled to the death: "I just want to get to know you so that I can carry out the task."
Chi Xiaochi turned over, faced the ceiling, and stopped talking.
This silence made 061 suddenly panic. Noticing that he didn't say it nicely, he added, "...you're not all my job."
This is from the heart.
Chi Xiaochi was his eleventh host.
For the host, in a strange and isolated world, the system is the only one that can be trusted and relied upon.
Although it has been formatted, 061 knows from the residual feeling that every time he is separated from the host, it is not a very pleasant experience.
061 wanted to be a cold and emotionless system because he didn't want to feel sad about parting anymore.
But he still can't seem to do it.
Chi Xiaochi said, "Don't explain."
061: "I..."
Chi Xiaochi said faintly, "I lost your favor so quickly."
061: "…"
Chi Xiaochi sighed: "I'm no longer the Mr. Chi you love."
061: "..." I care more about you.
But he also breathed a sigh of relief.
Chi Xiaochi was different from the hosts he had experienced before. He was a little childish in his speech, but acted independently and calmly.
Such people have a lot of flowers on their lips, but they can clearly distinguish the pros and cons.
His desire to return to the world is strong. Even if you want to say goodbye in the future, it probably won't be too difficult.
After the play addiction was over, Chi Xiaochi fell into the silent sage mode.
He reached out and touched the bottle of sleeping pills by the bed, only to find that it was empty.
Chi Xiaochi got up and prepared to change.
061: "Where are you going? The pharmacy is closed at this point."
Chi Xiaochi said, "Then I'll find a karaoke hall to dance disco. Jump to the pharmacy to open the door."
061: "…"
Cheng Yuan's body was not made of iron. In order to finish the demo, he had to endure for three days in a row. Now go hi, in case he died with a bang, how would he fill in his work report? "The host died because of the waves"
061 Helpless, said: "Lie down."
Chi Xiaochi said happily, "Liu Liu, are you planning to give me a hypnosis card for free?"
061: "..." Who is Liuliu
Chi Xiaochi guessed what 061 was thinking: "I'm thinking about it, it's not good to call you zero or one, it's easy to cause misunderstandings."
061: "…"
Chi Xiaochi: "So six or six sounds good."
061 sighed deeply.
Six-six, six-six.
He said: "You always rely on drugs, which are not good for your health. Well, I read to you every day before going to bed, maybe it will be better. Even if you can't sleep, listening to me reading will not be boring."
Chi Xiaochi was truly silent this time.
061 asked: "Is this okay?"
Chi Xiaochi put the removed coat back on the hanger and sat back on the bed: "The service is in place. Has your host ever enjoyed this kind of treatment before?"
061 replied gently: "I've only met you who can't sleep."
Chi Xiaochi lay flat on the bed, put one hand behind his head, and said, "...Okay."
"Which one do you want to listen to? I'll go back to the system hall to download it now, and come back in five minutes."
"Harry Potter." Chi Xiaochi hesitated after reporting the title of the book, "No, not Harry Potter."
The system eagerly waited for his reply.
Soon, Chi Xiaochi reported earnestly: "Personal Education Edition High School Politics Book."
061: "…Wait a minute."
The system went for five minutes and returned on time.
He unfolded the pages, coughed twice, and began to read.
061's voice was originally a very pleasant youth's voice. The carefully moistened voice was more like ivy around a tree. The branches and leaves warmed by the sun were woven into a gentle pattern, wrapping Chi Xiaochi's consciousness.
Chi Xiaochi closed his eyes and curled up in the quilt: "Teacher, which middle school are you in? If you teach me politics, I promise not to sleep."
061 smiled lightly: "You really don't sleep?" Chi Xiaochi didn't look like an honest student.
Chi Xiaochi also laughed: "Unless you can control me."
"How can I control you?"
Chi Xiaochi said, "You look good."
061 Gentle snort.
He himself doesn't know what he looks like. The system's self-awareness system is closed all the year round. Even if he looks in the mirror, he can only see a mosaic.
But he didn't want to take care of Chi Xiaochi, as long as he was happy and the task was completed quickly, the progress on his side could also be accelerated.
- After completing 200 missions, he can cancel the contract with the main system.
By then, he will be able to rush to an appointment.
But he seems to be late, many years late, he had an accident and was formatted his memory.
but it does not matter. As long as he goes back to his own part of the world, he can always remember it.
061 connected the indoor lighting system, dimmed the light in the room, and instructed Chi Xiaochi in his sleeping posture: "Close your eyes, put your hands down, you can't sleep well if you keep holding it up."
Chi Xiaochi closed his eyes, but his hands were still under the pillow.
He whispered, "It's okay to be Lou Ying."
- If you want to control him, either he is good-looking, or Lou Ying, and nothing else.
061 didn't hear it clearly and asked, "What?"
Chi Xiaochi didn't say anything, and 061 continued to chant until Chi Xiaochi's breathing gradually became even, and pale pink blood gradually appeared on his pale and blue cheeks.
061 didn't call him. By observing his physical data, it was confirmed that Chi Xiaochi was indeed asleep.
061 thought with relief, it really worked.
After three seconds, the lights went out.
The next day, Chi Xiaochi, who had slept enough, put the master tape he recorded into a paper bag, cooked again, and took it to Cheng Jian's company.
061 was surprised when he saw Chi Xiaochi, who was wearing an apron, beating eggs and pans with agility.
… He also really knows how to cook.
Cheng Jian was as surprised as 061 when he saw that his younger brother was brought in by the secretary with a lunch box.
He was even more surprised to hear that Cheng Yuan made this egg fried rice.
Today, the temperature in the city dropped to the lowest level since the beginning of winter. Cheng Yuan's nose was red from the cold, and as soon as he entered the door, he drank hot water.
Cheng Jian opened the lunch box, which contained one meal and one soup, pig trotters, soybean soup and egg fried rice. Egg fried rice is sticking to the egg, the ham is freshly cut and chopped finely; the pig's trotters are evenly stewed, and when you gently poke with chopsticks, the flesh and the skin will be crispy and leave, the heat is fresh and the aroma is fragrant. .
Cheng Yuanha started: "Brother, eat it. It's hot. The lunch box I bought has a good thermal insulation effect."
… just by looking at the solid portion size, you know it’s not a takeaway order from outside.
Cheng Jian said sourly: "It's a good wife and a good mother. You have raised your precious paws for so many years, are you asking you to use them?"
Cheng Yuan smiled with crooked eyes: "I'm happy to give you a spoon. Is your brother unhappy?"
Cheng Jian: "... Hmph."
Then he swept away all the food.
After he finished eating, Cheng Yuan also explained his purpose clearly.
Cheng Jian pushed the lunch box: "Do you want to throw the song out?"
Cheng Yuan held the paper bag with anticipation: "Brother, do you know where to throw?"
"I have a few classmates who work in entertainment companies. Let me ask you." Cheng Jian didn't know much about this aspect, and naturally he wouldn't make any promises easily, "What goals do you have?"
Cheng Yuan obediently shook his head.
Cheng Jian hated that iron could not be made of steel: "... a silly roe deer, he doesn't care about anything."
Cheng Yuan was foolishly happy.
"I'm still laughing." Cheng Jian's face became stern, "I have two buddies. I heard you sing before, and they both asked me about you, if you had any plans to debut, but you rejected them. Yundu Entertainment and Nebula Entertainment, which one do you want to try? Or both?"
Cheng Yuan thought about it seriously: "Nebula."
Cheng Jian: "...Isn't it a blind choice?"
Cheng Yuan: "Xingyun's name sounds nice."
Cheng Jian: "..." Really stupid roe deer.
Cheng Jian got up, took the paper bag from his arms, opened it and looked at it: "Are you in a hurry?"
Cheng Yuan lowered his head a little shyly: "I'm in a hurry... It's time for Lao Yang to pay the rent."
Cheng Jian: "..."
He kicked the ass of this younger brother who was basically a Filipino servant.
Cheng Yuan immediately hugged Cheng Jian's arm and coquettishly said, "Brother."
Cheng Jian was stunned. He didn't expect that his younger brother, who had been beaten faster than a rabbit, would get close to him. When he reacted, his face became a little hot again: "What are you rubbing against, you are so thick-skinned."
After Cheng Yuan swayed away with the lunch box, Cheng Jian took out the CD and put it into the computer.
He didn't know much about music, but as soon as the prelude sounded, he showed a rather proud smile.
… This was written by Cheng Yuan.
However, when the melody advanced a little bit and came to the chorus part, Cheng Jian was stunned.
He's not a music major, and he can't say one, two, three, or four, but at least he knows what sounds good.
After leaving Cheng Jian's office, 061 asked him, "Why did you choose Nebula?"
Chi Xiaochi replied, "Because I don't want to enter Yundu."
Unlike Cheng Yuan, Chi Xiaochi has to do things, and of course he will do research beforehand.
Cheng Yuan's songs are produced for a small company, which is too savage. However, he has no experience in his previous life. In addition, his brother Cheng Jian is well-connected and has contacts with many high-level personnel of large entertainment companies. Will find out.
He was young and indifferent, and was encouraged by Yang Baihua to draw a line with his family, so he thought it was inappropriate to rely on the shelter of his family to make money.
This time, Chi Xiaochi came directly to see Cheng Jian, and took a shortcut without blushing.
He has plans to join a large entertainment company, but he has no plans to enter Yundu Entertainment.
Yun is Tang Huan's company, which is inconvenient for him to implement the plan.
061 wanted to say something, but suddenly stopped: "...he's coming."
"Who?"
061 said: "Yang Baihua."
Chi Xiaochi: "... huh?"
061 said, "I have connected to the GPS of your new car. Someone has entered your current address on the GPS. It should be Yang Baihua who is coming to find you."
"His parents are coming for a week. He won't accompany his parents?"
061 said, "It's noon." His parents may be taking a nap.
... After drying him for so many days, he can't sit still anymore
In the past few days, Yang Baihua's favorability value has been fluctuating and fluctuating, and it is very unstable. It can be seen that his heart is also very confused, and he is quite concerned about the "Lou Ying" that "Cheng Yuan" said.
Chi Xiaochi shrugged: "I'm not at home, I'm just telling him to flounder."
Afterwards, he added regretfully: "but it would be nice if Brother Lou was really at home. He cared about Brother Lou so much, and he came to see him so much that it was a pity for him to return empty-handed."
061: "… OK."
Chi Xiaochi raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"
061 said: "I can make a duplicate image of the entity, which is exactly the same as a normal person with the naked eye, and can also have a brief physical touch. Although the general system strictly prohibits us from using the entity to contact the outside world, as long as the host does not report it to the general system, No problem. . . I can pretend to be Lou Ying."
Chi Xiaochi thought for a while: "Okay."
061: "Hmm."
Chi Xiaochi: "Be more handsome."
061: "… um."
061 thought about creating an image based on which movie star, but it was troublesome, and secondly, his own appearance was not only praised by a system colleague as handsome.
After thinking about it, he still used his own face.
Soon, a 061 was projected inside the apartment.
He sat quietly on the bed, looked at his hands and feet, and then looked at the floor-to-ceiling mirror, all of which were large mosaics without exception.
it is as expected.
With nothing to do, the system folded the clothes that Chi Xiaochi had left on the bed one by one and put them in the closet.
About half an hour later, the communication phone rang. It was the doorman, who said that Mr. Cheng, who lived here, had a visitor.
061 replied: "Yes. Is that a gentleman named Yang? Please come in."
Five minutes later, the doorbell rang and he got up to open the door.
On the other side of the door is Yang Baihua. 061 smiled and nodded at Yang Baihua, who was stunned: "Mr. Yang? Xiao Yuan told me that you would come."
However, the always thoughtful Yang Baihua was stunned for a long time after meeting 061, and he didn't even pay attention to 061's greeting.
"... Mr. Yang?"
He had no idea what the situation was in Yang Baihua's eyes.
The man in front of him was wearing white clothes and black trousers, with a straight back and a few centimeters taller than him. However, his clean temperament, especially the direction of his eyebrows, was not much different from that of Yang Baihua!