Chapter 104
Song Shushu: "???"

Five times the manuscript fee?

Had the world undergone some sort of renewal in places she hadn't noticed?
Why didn't she understand what these people were talking about?

In her mind, Ji Zeyu still belongs to the category of poor character, and suddenly someone offered a draft at a high price
It's hard to judge, really.

Song Shushu was silent for a while, Fu Yunyun knew what she was worrying about, and settled the score for her very thoughtfully.

"Look, that rich lady knows your rules, and the price of the urgent draft is doubled, so the five times the price is doubled, and it's still the most expensive stall you bought. You can get it in one go Little one hundred thousand, Baozi."

"And making money doesn't conflict with hating Ji Zeyu," she lowered her voice when she said that, even if no one was listening, she still looked like she was telling a secret.

"I think, this rich woman is not like your previous fans. You know, most of your fans are star fans and two-dimensional fans, and few of them are mature fans. But I communicated with this sister At times she was very assertive and organized."

Maybe it was a kind of intuition, Fu Yunyun felt that she might be from the Ming family, but why didn't she guess the Ji family?

"I've seen Ji Zeyu. He looks like he thinks he hides his calculations very well. He is very good at pleasing girls, but he is also very vulgar. He can't do things like asking couples to draw."

Song Shushu didn't speak, there was a brief silence on the other end of the phone.In the end, I convinced myself that an adult can have a temper and a backbone, but if it is harmless, he can still bend a little for money.

However, just in case, Song Shushu still instructed: "Ask the request clearly before discussing it. If there is something that is too much, then I will not accept it."

Her current economic situation is not to say that it is stretched, it can also be called no surplus.The income from the previous two new songs was used to fill the holes in the studio.Now her expenses are only supported by the source of the drawing.

What's more, I'm going to record a variety show later, I don't know if I have time to draw.

Song Shushu was thinking about something, and scratched his hair, thinking rather self-destructively, or she should just accept the shares left by her mother.

Be a happy millet bug for a lifetime.

But this thought was like a meteor, it only existed for a short moment in her mind, and then disappeared.

Don't expect things that don't belong to you.

Song Shushu warned himself again in his heart.

Ji Sui, who was rubbed in the big bath towel, obviously felt that she was absent-minded, and struggled to get his head out of her hand, trying to see something from her face.

But until it was pressed and blown, she couldn't figure out what made her feel depressed for a moment.

In fact, from the first time Ji Sui saw her in the office today, Song Shushu's mood seemed to fluctuate too much today.The whole person is like a fully drawn bow, one doesn't know when the arrow on the bow will be shot, let alone where it will go.

With a panic that was tense to the extreme.

As expected, Song Shushu started the daily live broadcast. In fact, the studio has been slowly laying the groundwork for a few days, but she still feels that if she wants to transform, she still needs to give an explanation to the fans who have been with her all the time. of.

So she turned on the live broadcast today.

"Good evening everyone, I am your UU."

"Today, three lucky viewers will be drawn as usual, and then we will chat."

【Come on, come on, it's only been a day since I've seen you, it feels like three autumns~】

[Today's UU is a bit serious, something is wrong, but I'm not sure, let's have a look again]

[The studio said that it would be a while to say goodbye, wouldn't it be today? 】

[Everyone, stop arguing, let UU speak first, I believe in UU. 】

Obviously she hadn't had time to say anything, but this group of lovely fans began to worry about her. Song Shushu looked at the barrage in front of him with a small smile in his eyes.

Her fans are a group of lovely people.

"I do have to suspend the live broadcast for a period of time for some reason. I can't disclose what I will do. If we are lucky, we will meet on a bigger stage, so please forgive me."

The contract has just been signed, but it is still unknown whether the variety show will start filming as scheduled, so everything must be kept secret for now.

The fans who heard the "bad news" suddenly wailed, and Song Shushu felt a little numb. She is not very good at dealing with these large-scale emotional outbursts.

He glanced at Song Dameng, who was leisurely watching the fun, and pulled him over.

"Today's Song Dameng is Song Dameng after taking a bath."

Ji Suishi, who was suddenly caught in front of the camera: "."

Well, what can I do, he is just a kitten, follow her.

【Aw!Let Auntie post it~]

[I see something wrong with your kitten, what exactly is the problem, I suggest you send it to this address immediately and let me take a look for you, we are all professionals. 】

[Hey, the one in front, the abacus beads are about to collapse on my face, hey! 】

[Hey hey hey, little cat, hey hey hey, drooling, crazily posting, crawling in the dark, stealing quietly]

Ji Sui Shi: I really don't understand the current mental state of people.

And Song Shushu, as a senior meme king who was also involved in various cat-sucking videos, just laughed off these familiar words.

In the end, he even cooperated, pinching Ji Suishi's right paw and waving towards the camera, "Come on, tell my sisters, what kind of sack do you like?"

[Hahahahahaha, sisters, I can actually see helplessness and pampering from a hairy face, it must be too much CP]

It's a pity that this barrage didn't have a strong sense of presence, it just stayed in front of Ji Sui for two seconds before being overwhelmed by the huge army of barrages.

But Ji Suishi silently praised: "I have a good vision."

Song Shushu took the opportunity to activate the lottery system, and soon three lucky winners were announced.

Ji Sui Shi got up from her arms and walked towards his exclusive seat.I don't know if the tail raised high was a little intentional, and the fluff brushed her face, causing a burst of itching.

She scratched her face casually and started her live broadcast without paying much attention.

It is said that people who work hard will exude charm. Ji Sui Shi thinks so. Sitting in front of the screen, Song Shushu hugs the guitar and sings a slow-paced song gently, as if those emotions in a hundred days Volatility never occurred.

She looks gentle and powerful, but when you know her age, you will only feel that she is mysterious.

Yes, mysterious.

Song Shushu seems to be an abandoned son who was "abandoned" by his family, and the so-called family tried their best to squeeze out the last bit of value.But he lived recklessly and struggled out of the mire, like a seed waiting to germinate, full of hope, slowly accumulating strength, waiting for an opportunity to grow into a towering tree.

He never felt that the so-called high society was a good place, and all the filth here was covered by a glamorous appearance.One wrong eye, ugly scars with abscesses will appear under the skin of a beautiful face.

This circle is updated very quickly. He has seen many girls in a similar situation to Song Shushu since he was a child, but without exception, their fate is not very good.

Most of the people who are good-looking and have the skills of a so-called famous family are married out by business, but because they are not favored in their mother's house, their life in their husband's house will not be very good. Trapped in a cage, living like a puppet.

It's not without ambition, trying to resist, but how can the young ladies who were raised as vases since childhood play so cruelly to the elders.

But Song Shushu is different, maybe it's because she hasn't experienced the life of a wealthy family, or maybe it's her childhood experience that made her cautious.She always knew what she wanted, starting from finding a way to apply for accommodation before the high school entrance examination, and step by step, she let herself out of that family.Relying on his true ability to spell out a small house.

I'm used to seeing money lovers and jealous calculations, but when I meet this kind of sunny girl again, the 27-year-old Ji Sui will still be as crazy as he was when he was a teenager.

When Ji Sui Shi came back to the study room again, he found that the live broadcast had ended. Song Shushu was lying on the table facing the photos on the phone, hesitating to write.

This is another manuscript.

Ji Sui already figured out her life.

He felt that peeking at other people's creations was a bit immoral, so Song Shushu always consciously avoided it when he was writing songs and drawing pictures.

But what happened to the inexplicably familiar corner of the photo I saw just now?

Maybe it's because after becoming a cat, thinking becomes simpler, or because I subconsciously relax in this environment, and my curiosity has been aroused since then.

He arrived at the workbench in a hurry, paying attention to his feet.

Song Shushu, who had been staring at the photos sent by the rich woman in a daze, was thinking about Mao Mao almost as soon as she showed her head, but now her mind is blank.

Today, she felt that her emotional consumption was really a bit heavy, and she felt a little exhausted that she couldn't lift her emotions by doing anything.Seeing Mao Mao Shousong casually strolling over, not only did he not have the slightest intention to expel him, but he even moved his arm away unobtrusively, so that he could see more clearly.

Her movements were all done in his blind spot, and with his current focus on the photo in her hand, he couldn't care less about other things.

In this way, one intentionally released water, and the other used his beautiful face to kill people randomly. Ji Sui Shi managed to see the whole picture of the photo.

With just one glance, Ji Suishi turned his head and left without hesitation.If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have made this trip, I got up and saw dirty things.

"Let's go when you come?"

Song Shushu stretched out his hand to stop Mao Mao who was about to slip away, a little funny.Why is this cat still moody?Wasn't it quite happy just now?
"Meow meow meow" what do you see that flower butterfly doing?

"Ok?"

Song Shushu put away the valuables on the table calmly, so as not to damage them inadvertently when Ji Sui waited.One hand combed the hair on the lower part of his neck.

"Meow meow meow meow!"

Song Shushu: It sounds very excited, but I can't understand it, so let's try to listen first.

So the two began to chat with each other.

For example:
Song Shushu: "Didn't you not come here before? Why did you take a bath like a different cat?"

Ji Suishi: "Meow meow meow meow." Don't look at that man, he is not a good guy.You can look at me.

You come and go, although the language is barrier, but the main focus is an effective communication and emotional in place.

After meowing for a long time, Ji Suishi finally woke up.

Annoyed, he buried his face in Song Shushu's palm, feeling ashamed of his preoccupation just now.

Song Shushu didn't know what was going on in his mind, she was really going to be confused by the sudden closeness now.

When Ji Sui heard the joyous laughter that was so close at hand, he was even more ashamed and ran away.

Just after he ran to the balcony, he could still hear Song Shushu's laughter behind him.

So start autistic.

Song Shushu laughed enough, and took another look at the photos on his phone.This rich woman didn't know what was going on, so she came to ask her to take a group photo of two people, but all the photos she gave were single people.

Ji Zeyu's photo was enlarged and reduced by her on the screen.I really don't want to start painting.

A pair of light-colored eyes suddenly flashed in my mind, and my originally exhausted mind suddenly seemed to be sprinkled with spring rain.Various ideas have sprung up like mushrooms after rain.

Before he could react, a rough male prototype in the pen appeared on the paper.

Both are surnamed Ji, no wonder she looked at Ji Zeyu from some angles very familiarly, but Mr. Ji is much better-looking than Ji Zeyu, whether it is the combination of facial features or the direction of eyebrows, all of them are based on her aesthetic point.

Even Fu Yunyun felt that her orientation was a guy with strong muscles and a sense of security at first glance. Song Shushu once thought so too, but when she met Ji Sui, she discovered that she was not at all interested in gentle brothers. There is no resistance.

With the pen in her hand, she was drawing on the paper like a god.

Dong dong dong

The big clock hanging in the living room dutifully rang three times at midnight, as if to remind the owner who always stayed up late.

And Song Shushu really put down his pen, stood up and kneaded his stiff neck.

It's been a long time since I had such a high-intensity desk, and my cervical spine couldn't bear it all of a sudden.

Pressed by a ruler on the table is a portrait that is still a few strokes away.

The man was sitting at the table with a cup of steaming hot tea in his hand. The sun was shining down from behind him, casting a layer of colorful halo on him. The slight distance between his brows and eyes was so beautiful in the match. people.

Song Shushu pursed his lips and looked at the manuscript, which was mostly completed on the spur of the moment, and those suppressed emotions suddenly surged up wildly.

He looked up at the ceiling for a while, barely suppressing the sudden astringency.

It must have been staying up all night. Look, your eyes are dry and astringent, and tears are about to come down.

In the end, she didn't choose to finish the drawing, but she put it under the album and pressed it down.She couldn't tell what kind of emotion it was, she was reluctant to throw away the piece of paper that didn't prove anything, but she also didn't want to put him on the bright side.

"Don't think about it, don't think about it," Song Shushu patted her face, trying to wake himself up.

"Why do you think of something unrealistic every day?"

 ha!Today is a ball of pride for not working in the underworld and rushing to draft (kimbo.jpg)

  PS: As expected, a typhoon is coming. The two rains this afternoon were really urgent and heavy.

  
 
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