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Chapter 89 Ding Linlang: Uncle seems to be filming a TV show!

Author: Dr. Silver

Chapter 89 Ding Linlang: Uncle seems to be filming a TV show!

"Ding, dong dong-ding, dong dong-ding, dong dong... thump, thump, thump..."

The electronic pure music "Fade", which became a phenomenon a few years ago, is playing in the gym.

The first time Qian Quan heard this music was when Wang Huai and Ding Linlang were shopping together and passed by a barber shop.

When I first heard it, it felt relatively fresh, and the rhythm of the music was very pleasant to my ears, so he stood at the door and used WeChat to shake out the song title.

At that time, the song was already very popular, with more than 100,000 comments on the music software. The rave reviews were mixed with "my friend's story" carefully compiled by netizens, as well as some critical voices.

With Qian Quan's accumulation of music knowledge, he actually didn't understand what everyone was arguing about. Anyway, some people thought it was a divine song, while others thought it was indifferent and very low. He pointed out that professional musicians were very disdainful of this music.

Qian Quan did not participate in these discussions, mainly because he felt that everyone was too professional to interrupt, so he just silently joined the playlist.

So far, I have listened to this music probably hundreds of times, and I did get tired of it for a while. But after a few months and a half, I went back to listen to it, and it still feels good, with beautiful rhythm and gradual tension.

If I only express my personal opinion, regardless of whether it is a divine comedy or not, it definitely deserves the evaluation of "excellent work".

Qian Quan was standing on the treadmill, listening to music, and following the fitness instructor’s friendly tips, he set a “Kipchoge pace” for his treadmill——

This is the first time he has heard of this term, but as the name suggests, it must be a proper noun named after a well-known long-distance runner.

Specifically, run at an average speed of 2 minutes and 52 seconds per kilometer and see how long you can last.

According to the coach, the marathon world record at this pace is 2 hours, 1 minute and 9 seconds.

Qian Quan will definitely not run for that long. After running for half an hour, you can already understand the difficulty.

Qian Quan slowed down the speed and was about to stop little by little, when Ding Linlang called.

"Hey, what's wrong?" Qian Quan answered.

"Seeing as you haven't replied to WeChat, I'll call and ask...what are you doing? Why do you sound so weird?"

"Oh, I, I'm running, phew..." Qian Quan adjusted his breathing.

"Where to run?" Ding Linlang asked.

At this moment, Zhao Baiyu, who had changed his clothes again, walked in from the door, looked at Qian Quan walking slowly on the treadmill, and said with a smile: "You are so slow, why don't you speed up?"

"Who is talking to you? Qian Quan, where are you and what are you doing?" Ding Linlang asked three times.

Qian Quan first signaled to Zhao Baiyu that he was talking on the phone, and the latter quickly raised his hand to apologize and walked away silently.

Qian Quan then explained to Ding Linlang: "I'm at the gym here in Vientiane Square. Isn't there a basketball class tonight? Come over and exercise after class."

"Who was that just talking to you?"

"As for Zhao Baiyu, isn't this basketball hall and gym owned by her family? She happened to be here tonight."

"Oh, then you should get busy first." Ding Linlang hung up the phone.

Qian Quan smiled and said to himself: "What are you busy with?"

Saying this, he stopped the treadmill and prepared to go back.

"Hey handsome guy, can I add you on WeChat?"

A young woman in tights came over holding a mobile phone.

"No, I don't come here often." Qian Quan declined.

"It's okay, you can add it as you like."

Qian Quan smiled and shook his head: "Sorry."

"Hey, why bother? Just added me on WeChat? I won't do anything to you. It's like I'm begging you. It's not necessary. I just saw that everyone happens to be in the same gym. It's just a coincidence. Do you think I'm chatting with you?

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"I have a boyfriend, okay? And the gym wants to add a lot of people to my WeChat account. Who do you think you are? It's funny."

Qian Quan stopped talking and prepared to withdraw.

"It's really interesting. You are so aloof. Don't come to the gym. What are you pretending to do?" The lady left angrily and muttered, "What a shame!"

Qian Quan ignored the lady's thoughts and waved hello to Zhao Baiyu: "I'm leaving."

The lady thought Qian Quan was talking to her, so she turned around and said, "What?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a fair-skinned, beautiful girl with a dashing temperament walking towards Qian Quan in response.

The lady in the tights curled her lips and said to herself, "I told you, she brought her girlfriend here."

"What did that woman want to do with you just now?"

After leaving the gym, Zhao Baiyu asked Qian Quan.

“Add WeChat.”

"You gave it?"

"No, we don't know each other well, and we probably won't interact with each other in the future. Why did we join?"

"Um."

"By the way," Qian Quan suddenly thought of something, "In a while, China and Japan may hold a large-scale martial arts competition. If you are interested, you can pay attention."

"Ah, where did you get the news?" Zhao Baiyu was curious.

"A friend who practices Tai Chi said this, have you heard about it?"

"Well, I saw it in a group and thought it was fake, so I didn't care." Zhao Baiyu said, "Will you participate?"

"meeting."

"Then I will sign up when the time comes."

"Um."

The two said their goodbyes.

Qian Quan took the elevator downstairs and checked WeChat by the way. He found that Ding Linlang had left him a few messages and asked him to meet tomorrow, saying that he had important information to share.

Qian Quan quickly replied: "It's okay tomorrow. I'll go to Fudan to see you."

After a while, Ding Linlang replied: "Let's talk about it later."

"What's wrong, are you busy tomorrow?" Qian Quan asked.

"I want to code words, and my classmate invited me to go shopping."

"Okay then, what about Tuesday?"

"I'm not free on Tuesday either."

"Then next weekend, but what is the information? Can you reveal a little bit?"

“I’m not free next weekend either!”

"Are you so busy? A new book is on the shelves and is on the list? Then I can go find you. There is always time for a meal, right?"

Ding Linlang didn't come back.

Ding Linlang didn't reply until Qian Quan returned to school.

Qian Quan had no choice but to turn on the video. It rang for a long time before the call was connected.

"What are you doing?" Ding Linlang's tone was not very friendly, and the camera was not facing him.

"Why can't I see you? It's so dark." Qian Quan said.

"I have something to talk about, I'm busy."

"I said I would go find you tomorrow and have a meal together at noon."

"Didn't you say you need to code words?"

"Then you bring your computer and we go to Haidong Library. You code while I read next to you."

Ding Linlang was silent for a few seconds, then said in a reluctant tone: "When will you come?"

"I'll go there in the morning, and I can bring you breakfast."

"No, I'll go out early, have breakfast together, and then go to the library."

"Okay, but aren't you going shopping with your classmates?"

"Qian Quan, I realized that you weren't listening to me at all. I said I wanted to code words. Why are you shopping?"

"Well, turn the camera around and let me take a look."

"No, what's there to see?"

"Hurry up." Qian Quan urged.

The camera shook a few times and finally turned around. Ding Linlang's handsome and beautiful face appeared on the screen...but with a slightly unhappy expression?

"Why do you have this expression?"

"Have you finished reading?"

"I've lost weight..." Qian Quan said with concern.

"Get lost!" Ding Linlang turned off the video.

The next day.

Qian Quan arrived at Fudan early. As soon as he saw Ding Linlang, he asked: "What information is it? I have been curious all night."

"You don't know?" Ding Linlang asked.

Qian Quan shook his head.

"My mother said that my uncle is going to make a TV show."

"ha?"

(End of chapter)