Really, Really Miss You

Chapter 27: Pickled Duxian (Section 3)

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There was the sound of a mobile phone in the living room, and she hurried out and picked it up.

It is the voice from the top card:

"Of the seven of us, four of us are in the same city. How about three o'clock tomorrow afternoon? Juemei said, your school will start the day after tomorrow?"

tomorrow? !

Gu Sheng felt that he was about to collapse.

What's the feeling of approaching the end step by step...

I want to see my favorite voice and a bunch of my favorite predecessors, but I didn't even give a little time to prepare. At least mental preparation and appearance preparation, you must have it, my lord...

After struggling for a long time, she still said to WeChat: "Okay... I'm fine at this time."

She can't play big cards, right? People just adapt to the time when they start school.

It was sent out, but suddenly a little confused, how does the top card know that I am in the same city as him

Weibo

Weibo... Well, my Weibo does write about the city where it is located, not like the top card is hidden...

Okay TT, it's normal for adults to know.

After she communicated with Toubai about the time, address, and the remaining three not in the same city, Toubai instructed her to go to bed earlier tonight, and did not send another voice. Gu Sheng looked at the phone, and silently touched the head of the head card and said: "Master head... How will you let me live the remaining twenty-odd hours..."

Gu Sheng went from tangled clothes to hairstyle, trousers and skirts, and tangled up until his hair was tied up. It's better to put it down.

In the end, I decided to go clean and honestly wear long pants and down jackets. It's better to be honest if it's cold, otherwise it would be really embarrassing to be like a netizen meeting or a blind date. According to the first card, she told her that tomorrow she can see Doudoudoudou, Fei Shao and Wwwwk who are cooperating on this song, as well as two beautiful and elegant songs who are purely boring to make soy sauce...

Here, only Wwwwk and Fei Shao have exploded photos on the Internet, just because of two people, the first one is a radio host, and the other... Well, it's a voice actor, don't care about exploding photos. I haven't seen the rest, especially the first card. It is even more unlikely that this person who has hidden any information will be exposed.

Not being excited is fake, but she doesn't dare to communicate with others.

Those outside the circle don’t understand, those in the circle will definitely buy murder, or threaten her to secretly|take pictures. Gu Sheng didn't fall asleep from the afternoon until midnight. When he woke up the next day, his face was much paler than usual, obviously he didn't sleep well. She kept combing her hair with the comb in hand, combing her hair, but remembered that she was going back to school today!

In other words, she has to carry clothes for a week to eat, go to the recording studio... and then go back to school...

Too ruinous...

But there was no way. At that time, it was already night after the recording, and the address of the recording studio was not far from the school, which happened to be on the way. Reluctantly, after recognizing the reality, she had to pack her clothes and food, stuffing her entire backpack in the same way. When going out with her back on her back, the mother-in-law did not forget to say: "The class reunion is over, go back to school and give me a call when I get to the dormitory." Gu Sheng said with a guilty heart.

She didn't dare to say to her mother that she wanted to meet a bunch of two-dimensional friends she had never seen before.

She doesn't want to explain to her mother for several hours to distinguish the difference between netizens and two-dimensional friends... The most important thing is that there is really no practical difference.

Take the subway to the bus for two stops and get downstairs to the recording studio, which is almost half past two.

(⊙v⊙) Arrived half an hour early.

Should I go up? Or wander downstairs until three o'clock and then go up... A gust of cold wind poured in from the gap in the scarf. It was really cold. Why is it so cold today? It's not going to snow anymore, right

She wandered around for twenty minutes, and finally walked into the elevator on the first floor and went up to the fourth floor.

The elevator opened with a jingle.

Suddenly, there was a living room with two girls at the bar counter similar to the front desk, one pouring water and the other recording something while making a phone call. The one who poured the water saw Gu Sheng and laughed: "The three o'clock shed, are you a friend of Mo Qingcheng?"

She was stunned, thinking of the pinyin of WeChat, and determined that it was the top name, and nodded.

"Go inside, the room on the left hand side is where a few people have already arrived," the girl pointed to the disinfection cabinet next to the sofa in the lobby, "If you are thirsty, there is water here, you can pour it out by yourself. There is instant coffee in the pantry. ."

The girl finished the introduction methodically, smiled, and continued to drink her glass of water.

Very professional and quick series of answers.

Gu Sheng came to the recording studio for the first time, and he was worried that it was too serious and high-end. He didn't expect it to be so casual and life-like. According to what the girl said, she walked to the bottom of the corridor and passed by three or four rooms. Some rooms had the door open, and the recording engineer could be seen watching the video and the sound, and some were closed. Are you recording

Stop at the end, the room on the left.

She was nervous.

He breathed out slightly and cleared his throat.

What do I want to say in the first sentence, just say hello everyone, I’m slow...

She put her hand on the doorknob, and when she was about to open the door, the door was pulled from the inside. A very tall man stood in front of her, and both of them were stunned.

"Hello." Gu Sheng blurted out.

Then... the young man laughed: "Slow?"

"Yeah." Gu Sheng nodded.

"I have a beautiful killing intent," the man pursed his lips, appearing a little oppressive because of his height, "Fortunately, the voice."

The first half of the sentence was very serious, but the latter was embarrassing.

Suddenly, Gu Sheng felt embarrassed and very hot.

Just when she was stunned, Jumei had already turned her body, and said to the person inside: "The gold master of the top card is here."

Gu Sheng felt that if he said one more thing, he would definitely ran away...

He opened his eyes, and a boy with white glasses was sitting on the sofa with his legs crossed. Hearing these words, he jumped up and ran over with a smile: "Gold Master, Golden Master, hello, I am Ode to Feng Ya."