Nonsense, the terminal is always on, how can there be electricity.
But this is not a bad thing, you can hit a wave of iron while it's hot.
Counting the days is about to come to the Spring Festival of the ancient earth. Just take this day to preach about the twenty-four solar terms.
The batch of Hanfu that Su Yu asked someone to order before should also be ready.
Although the clothes Yan Cen gave her had been under the bottom of the box, Su Yu was reluctant to let others wear it, and it could finally come in handy now.
Shopping is always a woman's nature, how can it be unpleasant to encounter good-looking clothes.
Before that, Su Yu would also go to the Academy of Sciences.
Early in the morning, Su Yu wore the black robe before and went out. When she went out, neither Yan Cen nor Qingyu woke up.
The sky was still numb and black, and Su Yu drove the suspended vehicle to the research institute alone against the still sky.
Now that her appearance and identity have been exposed, it would be inappropriate to appear in front of the public like this.
Su Yuke didn't underestimate how much everyone respected Yan Cen. Besides, she didn't want to be seen as a monkey on the street.
When they arrived at the Academy of Sciences, the teenagers in the previous yard were already preparing to take the stage.
She looked at the lively scene inside, and then at the sign next to it.
This scene starts at 7 o'clock in the morning. The queue is full enough. When is it so lively here
Su Yu walked in and took a look, and somehow got into the backstage.
The teenager I met before was putting on makeup, and the first one noticed that Su Yu was the staff member that day.
"Oh, miss."
It was really inconvenient to talk here, so he took Su Yu to a compartment outside.
"Why are you on stage so early?" Su Yu asked with a smile.
The staff now looks at Su Yu just like God of Wealth.
Before, the teenager followed the rules in the opera that Su Yu said, and practiced in accordance with the disk that Su Yu gave him, and met the recent wave of ancient earth.
The popularity of Chinese opera suddenly remained high, attracting many people's love. Nowadays, a ticket in this garden is hard to find.
There are three scenes a day, and it's impossible to arrange it before a little earlier.
This is also good.
To pass on the culture of opera, it is necessary to make more people like the culture of opera.
"Don't thank me so much, it's because of the fruits of your hard work."
The gratitude of the staff almost overflowed from their faces. If it hadn't been for meeting Su Yu that day, I am afraid that the current opera is still unknown.
Now that there are more people, it will be difficult to leave. In addition, there is a risk of being recognized, Su Yu can't stay here more.
After saying hello to the staff member, Su Yu just took the path and left. I didn't go for a long time before I ran into a restaurant opening.
The sign of the restaurant says today's breakfast recipe-Mushroom Noodles.
This is quite interesting.
Su Yu walked into the store and ordered a mushroom noodle. The area of this restaurant can be considered large, and the waiters have a good service attitude.
Until the noodles came up, Su Yu looked at the bowl of mushroom noodles in front of him.
I have to say that this is similar to the appearance she taught at the beginning, and it smells very fresh. It seems that the materials should be fresh.
Su Yu picked up a bite of noodles and put it in her mouth. Well... the taste was quite satisfactory.
It's neither good nor bad, but Su Yu thinks it can be imported.
But she feels different from the interstellar people. Everyone agrees that the mouth-milled noodles in this restaurant are the most like imitated by Su Yu.
It's just that Su Yu's tongue is nourished by food all the year round. She thinks the taste is quite normal, but it's actually quite okay.
After eating half a bowl, Su Yu drove the floating car home.
At home, Qingyu and Yan Cen have both got up. Yan Cen is making shrimp seaweed soup in the kitchen, and Qingyu is breading small wontons outside.
There is a tacit understanding between the two of them. Is there anything tedious between them
This shouldn't make Su Yu suspect. The small wontons were put into the pot immediately, and they were presented in a bowl after a while, each with a bulging belly.
And this smell is much better than the bowl of mouth-milled noodles this morning.
"Where did you go when you got up so early?" Yan Cen asked casually as he watched Su Yu chuckle.
Su Yu swallowed the food in his mouth: "The Academy of Sciences, this time the mission is to pass on, and it's quite difficult."
"The opera culture has been settled. I am planning to hold a clothing exhibition on Planet One in a few days, starting with strawberry picking, just like the kind of orchard farmhouse on earth."
Yan Cen is also the master of the planet anyway, even if it is expropriation of land, Su Yu should have notified him.
"You just take it."
Su Yu nodded and continued to work hard.
Qingyu, who was sitting at the side, asked, "Do you need his and me help?"
Su Yu suddenly realized that something was not right, and the ugliness in Su Yu's heart became heavier.
These two people don't look easy.
"Is there something between you two hiding things from me?"
Qingyu and Yan Cen looked at each other subconsciously, only seeing hostility from inside. Still the same as before, there is no difference.
"Concentrate on eating, don't think about unrealistic things every day."
Although Su Yu knew not too little, Yan Cen still had to conceal the identity of Qingyu.
In short, neither he nor Qingyu would harm Su Yu.
Alas, the matter of this plane is about to end, I don't know whether Yan Cen will be able to hang up on the next plane.
Most of the time passed in the blink of an eye, and Su Yu's preparations were almost the same.
Everyone is busy with their own affairs, and it's time to promote it.
Su Yu started to contact the technicians of Xingbo and the technicians of major video websites.
She gave money to let them hang the posters they made on the homepage or on the splash screen.
This is advertising!
Money can make ghosts grind, plus Su Yu's identity, this advertisement only hangs for a week, and you can get money, you can please Yan Cen, the best of both worlds.
The publicity advertisements were pushed out, and the effect was much better than Su Yu thought.
In half a day, the fare is gone. This was also unexpected to Su Yu.
If she had known it was selling so well, she should designate a place for the day, so that she could save a lot of money.
However, once such an exhibition is held once, there will be a second time, which can be regarded as laying the foundation for the next time.
The money spent is worth it!
Since everyone is so enthusiastic, Su Yu must also work hard to do his best to live up to everyone's expectations.
On the day of the Spring Festival, Su Yu arrived on the first planet early, and these places for planting strawberries have been arranged.
Even the places for eating and exhibitions are sure to be fine, and now I’m waiting for the guests to come.