I created a prosperous entertainment world

Saying goodbye to Miao Quan and returning to the dormitory, Han Shuang turned on the computer.

After reading the book review area for a while, I went to the task of typing.

He didn't take it too seriously today's episode.

Miao Quan is very beautiful and interesting, but her charm is not as great as he thinks about it day and night.

How to say it?

In the eyes of Tong Yuan and Lin Fei, Han Shuang's behavior is a bit different from that of a normal boy, and she even suspects that he has an alternative tendency in his relationship.

Only he knows that his preferences are normal.

Out of some emotional experiences in his previous life, he was both a little resistant and picky about love.

Unless it is the kind of girl who feels very comfortable to get along with, he will not let himself get involved easily.

If he had a little bit of charming thoughts, Ling Meinan didn't know how many times he had been beaten and cried by him.

But it's hard to say about feelings.

What if Ling Meinan gets him one day, it may not be necessary to date and even get married!

As for this stage, he really doesn't have this idea.

She is only suitable to be a fiancée. If the relationship is complicated, she will probably have many worries.

And he is most afraid of worries.

.....

A person's life is comfortable and comfortable.

After ordering a hearty takeaway, Han Shuang enjoyed the delicious meal while listening to the melodious violin.

He has always believed that the ultimate goal of eating is not just to fill his stomach.

Immersively experience the magical feeling brought to the brain by taste buds is the highest form of eating.

This form does not involve the crude food, nor does it involve the location, but only the attitude of dining.

When eating alone, Han Shuang is extremely focused and likes to think about some fantastic things.

After coming to Blue Star, he usually recalls it.

"Lingling......"

A noisy ringtone interrupted Han Shuang's reverie.

It's Miao Quan.

Han Shuang thought it was an exchange song, so she started to pick it up.

"Han Shuang, what are you doing?"

"It's time to eat!"

"What are you eating?"

"One portion of Maoxuewang, one portion of fancy fried chicken, and one portion of vinegar fish and rice."

"Wow! I'm hungry when you said. Is it delicious?"

"tasty."

"I want to eat too."

"Then I'll tell you where I bought it..."

Miao Quan: "......"

"You can't invite me to eat?"

Han Shuang said speechlessly: "I'm in the dormitory, do you dare to come in?"

"dare!"

Han Shuang: "......"

"Are you okay? I want to have a meal if you're okay!"

"You can't talk to me if you're fine? I'm the only one at home, so it's a bit boring."

"Then before you met me?"

Miao Quan on the other end of the phone was obviously stunned: "What's before?"

Han Shuang patiently explained: "How could you get bored before you didn't know me?"

"Practice the piano!"

"Then you continue practicing! Wouldn't it be boring?"

When Miao Quan hung up the phone angrily, Han Shuang felt helpless.

You said that practicing the piano can help you get bored!

What I said is nothing wrong!

Why did you suddenly get angry?

Well, no one happened to disturb me for dinner.

In less than a minute, the invitation ringtone of the Ququ video came from the computer.

It's Ling Meinan.

Han Shuang frowned slightly. She usually calls, but why did she remember to start a video today?

Although I was a little impatient, I looked at the clothes on the bed that had not been removed yet.

Han Shuang still connected.

"Han Shuang, who did you call me just now? I didn't get through twice."

Ling Meinan on the phone was painted with thick smoke. Her long, black and straight hair was dyed into big yellow waves. Thick rouge was applied to her three-dimensional facial features, and a large area of ​​snow-white skin appeared on her chest. A not-so-obvious gully appeared on the screen from time to time as her phone swayed.

If it weren't for the familiar voice, Han Shuang would almost not know him.

With just a glance, he went to eat.

Her makeup is really unavailable.

He said casually: "Miao Quan and I just called."

On the computer screen, Ling Meinan's face changed slightly, but she soon returned to normal.

As if nothing happened, "Why did she call you? Could it be that she invited you out for a date?"

"No, she's bored, I'll talk to me for a while."

"Why did you hang up so quickly?"

"Ling Minan, are you bored too? Why do you keep asking these questions?"

"Hiha..."

Ling Meinan knew that Han Shuang rarely called her by her name directly unless it was when he was impatient.

She quickly changed the subject: "What are you eating? I smell the fragrance through the screen!"

After glanced at the clothes on the bed that were dismantling the cards, Han Shuang replied: "A portion of Mao Xuewang, a portion of fancy fried chicken, and a portion of vinegar fish."

"Is it tasty?"

"This restaurant tastes quite authentic."

"Which family? I'll treat you to a meal when I go back."

Han Shuang's mood suddenly became relaxed.

Look, why are the differences between the same girls?

One wants to cheat me, and the other wants to invite me.

"I ordered it online, called Liujia Fried Rice. Don't look at the inconspicuous name, the rice is really delicious."

"Do you know the address?"

"exist......"

"Okay, I understand. When I go back, I'll invite you to eat!"

As soon as I hung up the video with Ling Meinan, my phone rang again.

It turned out that it was Dou Yanmin who had not been in contact for a long time.

Han Shuang was speechless immediately.

What are you doing!

I don’t let my meal eat Ansheng, and I’m so annoyed!

......

The next day was Saturday, and Han Shuang got up early to go to the company... for breakfast.

Then I returned to my office.

Just about nothing, there was a cup of warm milk tea on the table and some snacks.

Han Shuang smiled. Such a relationship with colleagues is really comfortable.

Turn on the computer and write as usual.

After a while, Meng Hezhou walked in.

He smiled and said, "Han Shuang, what are you writing!"

"Well, what's wrong, Teacher Meng, is there anything wrong?"

Meng Hezhou knew that he didn't like to greet him and said directly: "That's right. Huang Han's assistant asked me yesterday, was the custom order completed?"

Han Shuang's expression immediately frozen.

Some time ago, Huang Han sent a custom order to Xingyao, pointing out that he would include all the lyrics and music of Sun Guiying.

He took it with confidence, but he forgot it!

Half a month has passed, right?

Han Shuang instantly returned to normal and said, "Well, it's already done. I'll send it to you later!"

After sending Meng Hezhou away, Han Shuang quickly retried Huang Han's custom order content. After reading for a while, she found paper and pen and started writing.

According to the order requirements, Huang Han wanted an emotional song that she missed, but she could not be sad, and the tune should be cheerful.

[I'm very happy] After making her famous for the second time, she also found the way she would go in the future, which was the emotional song with a cheerful tune.

Qianbaihui's song "Walking Through the Coffee House" immediately appeared in Han Shuang's mind, and she felt it was very suitable for Huang Han.

So I immediately started, and the lyrics were almost unchanged, but they only changed slightly in the style of the song.

It sounds quite difficult, but with the blessing of the god-level composition skills and Han Shuang is very familiar with this song, she completed it almost without any effort.

This song was very famous in its previous life. Although the style of the song is a bit old, it is just right in this era, and people like to listen to such songs with charm.

According to the world's division of songs, Han Shuang thinks that this song is considered a golden song, right?

Half an hour later, he stood up and went to Meng Hezhou's office with the [Walking Through the Coffee House] Simplified Note.

"Teacher Meng, I have completed this order for many days. I forgot to give it to you in the drawer."

Han Shuang felt that it would be better to keep a low profile. If he knew that he had completed a golden song in half an hour, he would probably have to go crazy again.

Meng Hezhou took it in surprise and asked, "Has it been recorded?"

Han Shuang shook her head.

Meng Hezhou said generously: "It's okay, I'll help you record later. Huang Han doesn't want singers to sing, just record a pure music."

After Han Shuang left, Meng Hezhou looked at the simple score of this song [Walking Through the Coffee House].

As he looked, he frowned.

Then he pressed the handwriting with his fingers, and looked at the undrying pen and ink on his fingertips, and he fell into deep suspicion.