Long Ziche looked at Xia Xiaowei and felt that Xia Xiaowei seemed very lost. He asked, "what's the matter with you?"

"Nothing." Xia Xiaowei shook her head, got up and said, "I'll buy a drink. Is long Xuechang coke OK?"

"Ice." Long Ziche said.

"I'd like an iced coke, too." Luzon scooped the porridge with a spoon and said weakly.

"If others want Coke, you also want Coke and ice. If others want to die, you also join the fun to buy a grave?" Xia Xiaowei saw that Lu Song wanted to drink ice cola. She said angrily, "my stomach doesn't hurt, does it?"

"I don't want it." Lu Song shrunk his neck: "I'll just drink porridge. I'll drink porridge."

"Hum." Xia Xiaowei snorted and went to the window selling drinks.

"What happened to her?" Long Ziche still felt that Xia Xiaowei seemed very lost before: "what is she going to do in the afternoon?"

"She's going to the studio this afternoon. She's going to record songs she wrote before." Lu Song thought about it carefully, looked at long Ziche and said, "maybe I want to ask you to come with me."

"Well." Long Ziche heard the sound, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

It seems that I didn't care about myself last night. I still want to be with myself today.

Women are so duplicative.

Looking at this, his little fiancee still cares about herself.

I know I can't accompany her and lose my temper.

If so, it's not impossible for him to take a leave.

Soon, Xia Xiaowei came back. She put the ice Cola in front of long Ziche, unscrewed her cold drink and took a sip. Seeing Lu Songsong staring at herself, Xia Xiaowei stared back.

"Seeing Xiao Wei's sight last summer, Lu Song took back his sight and drank his own casserole porridge.

Looking at Xia Xiaowei in a bad mood, long Ziche's mouth smiled. Look, his fiancee is not happy.

"Cough." Unscrewing the bottle cap of ice cola, long Ziche asked casually: "Xiao Wei, don't you have class this afternoon?"

"Yes." Xia Xiaowei answered without concealing: "I'm going to the studio in the afternoon."

"If you don't want to go by yourself, I" long Ziche was interrupted by Xia Xiaowei before he finished.

"Not myself." Xia Xiaowei said, "if the cold is there."

"Long Ziche heard the sound, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly:" Yan Ruohan? "

"Yes." Xia Xiaowei said, "I compose music and he writes lyrics. We all want to know what the final effect of this music is."

"Oh." Longziche smelled the sound and poured a mouthful of ice coke. He felt the slight tingling left by carbonic acid on the tip of his tongue, and the unspeakable sour taste spread to his heart.

"Long Xuechang, I don't come back at night. I go to work directly." Xia Xiaowei looked at long Ziche and said, "Lu Song, please take care of him for me. Looking at him like this, long Xuechang must be so kind-hearted that he can't bear it?"

Xia Xiaowei picked her eyebrows and reminded long Ziche to be responsible for Lu Song's affairs.

If it weren't for the boring routine of long Ziche, Lu Song wouldn't have become this virtue.

"Yes." Long Ziche coughed a little guilty again and said, "I'll bring dinner to Lu Song after my afternoon class."

"Long Xuechang, you are so interesting." Lu Song looked at long Ziche with emotion.

Compared with his roommates in the previous pits, long Ziche is a great good man, youmuyou!

"Hehe, hehe." Long Ziche smiled and didn't answer.

"I can't eat any more." Lu song really has no appetite. In order to live up to the wishes of long Xuechang, he insisted on drinking half a bowl. If he drank it again, he had to vomit.

After putting down the spoon in his hand, Luzon said, "I'll go back to the dormitory first."

"Yes." Xia Xiaowei looked at Lu Song and asked, "do you want me to send you?"

"No." Luzon stood up and shook.

Holding the table with his hand, Lu Song stabilized his body and said, "I'll just go back by myself. You eat slowly."

"I'm full." Seeing this, long Ziche put down his chopsticks and said, "I'll take him back to the dormitory first."

"OK." Xia Xiaowei told: "ah song, if there is anything wrong or uncomfortable, please contact me at any time."

"Don't worry, my one meter eight strong physique is not made of cotton." Luzon thumbed up and showed a weak smile: "I wish you a smooth afternoon."

"Yes." Xia Xiaowei nodded and looked at long Ziche again: "long Xuechang has worked hard."

"Yes." Longzi Chul answered vaguely, then gave a hand and helped Lu Song down the stairs.

Looking at their backs, Xia Xiaowei reluctantly shook her head and wiped her mouth with a paper towel after eating the ribs in front of her and left the canteen.

Without going back to the dormitory, Xia Xiaowei took a taxi directly to the recording studio pointed by Yan Ruohan.

At 1:15 p.m., Xia Xiaowei walked around at will.

The recording studio is only one intersection away from the Central Park of Z city. Xia Xiaowei walked all the way and strolled around. She also bought an ice cream and sat by the lake for a while.

When the time was almost up, Xia Xiaowei went to the studio.

Xia Xiaowei was stopped at the door.

The recording studio is a member reservation system. Xia Xiaowei had to contact Yan Ruohan. It happened that Yan Ruohan had just arrived and came out to pick Xia Xiaowei in.

Xia Xiaowei also went to a recording studio near an art school when she was going to record piano music, but she sat so close in the tuning room for the first time.

The scale here is also much larger than that of the previous studio. Some equipment Xia Xiaowei can't name looks very expensive there. The tuning console is facing the interior of the studio. The buttons Xia Xiaowei doesn't know what to manage are arranged neatly.

"Ten minutes left." Yan Ruohan whispered to Xia Xiaowei, "the braided male teacher is the general music planner of the film. His surname is Xu. He has won many awards. He is an old friend of director Zhao and knows my father very well."

"Oh." Xia Xiaowei nodded her head.

"Director Zhao will also come today. Now calculate the time and it's almost time." Yan Ruohan said, "he's very busy these days. He doesn't sleep much. He's a little grumpy."

"Yes." Xia Xiaowei nodded her head.

"The singer is also a newcomer. I've heard her voice and it's not bad." Yan Ruohan said, "it's my father who is looking for a new person for the stage drama orchestra. Seeing that director Zhao needs someone, he recommended it."

"Oh." Xia Xiaowei turned to Yan Ruohan and asked, "how's the selection over there, uncle?"

"Almost." Yan Ruohan said, "my father asked me to ask you if you are interested in trying out the position of a pianist."