I am a cat, it is actually the president who came here

Chapter 34

Before Song Shushu's live broadcast was over that night, the owner of the porcelain shop posted a statement on the store's homepage, "I can't do it! I really can't do it! The one-year schedule is fully booked, please don't place an order. Thank you, collapse." crying.jpg”

Cui Hao didn't understand why his shop was so lively after he came back from dinner. There was a lot of unread messages in the background, which at first glance seemed to be the level of intensive phobia.

After responding to the first few customers who came to inquire in chronological order, he finally figured out what happened. For a while, Cui Hao didn't know whether he should cry or laugh now.

It is certainly worth being happy to have the opportunity to make money, but he is just a small workshop, and even from the production to the final sale, he is busy alone. He is already very happy if the previous orders are still barely subsisting. After all, in his view Coming to my family is not bad, this small porcelain kiln is one of the ways to realize my dream.

This is the first time that this kind of explosive order situation has been encountered. Cui Hao checked the calendar to calculate the schedule, and found that if it continues like this, he will never have any rest time this year, so he decisively linked the store. on the sold out sign.

Cui Hao even touched the live broadcast room.

[Sister anchor, can you persuade your fans not to buy it first, the small business is really too busy. 】

Cui Hao really broke down a bit, fearing that his barrage would be drowned in the army of barrage, he gritted his teeth and swiped a few big gifts to push the news to the top.

[A porcelain shop: UU look at me! ! ! 】

Song Shushu:
outrageous.

Of course she saw it, and she laughed immorally, but she still said very conscientiously, "Everyone buy rationally, don't buy impulsively, I'm sorry for putting pressure on the store, and I wish you a prosperous business."

"Everyone, please give the boss some time. After all, the energy of the creator is directly linked to the quality of the final work. Everyone wants a unique and beautiful cup, right. Beautiful things are worth waiting for."

Song Shushu blinked playfully after finishing speaking, "Of course, good songs are also worth looking forward to."

——Hahaha, although I can't see the face, I can make up the appearance of this woman's stinky fart.

——Okay, okay, then listen to UU and spend it rationally (dog head)

——I don't care, I have to make an appointment first, you guys talk about rational consumption, but you are not slow at all to make an appointment! (Swearing.jpg)

Seeing that more outrageous things were about to be tossed about in the comment area, Song Shushu hurriedly brought back the topic.

"I don't know if you are interested in listening to the demo of another new song of mine. The name is tentatively called "Under the Grape Vine". It is a song I have written for a long time."

- do it do it do it!
——UU really worked hard to persuade fans to be rational.

--ah?Is this also the song that will be released on Friday?

——Are you releasing two new songs in a row?Love love love.

"This is not going to be released yet, because I feel that it has not been perfect."

"Okay, let's listen to the song."

Song Shushu's soft voice rang out, especially in this night.

The girl held the guitar in her arms, and played a few notes casually, and the little notes were connected into a string, pouring out from her fingertips.

The windows of the study room were not closed tightly for ventilation, the evening wind blew the flowing curtains, and the shadows on the ground were also floating, as if dancing to the music.

After the first few stumbling notes, the sound of the piano gradually improved, like the untuned tune played by a beginner child when he first got started. With the proficiency of the technique, the rhythm in his heart gradually played out, and the guitar in his hand was endowed with emotion. The tune that pops up is no longer dry.

When Ji Sui looked at her, he felt a little dazed. This was the first time he listened to this song from the beginning. The more he listened to it, the more familiar it became, and a corner deep in his memory gradually became clear.

The little boy was entrusted early to shoulder the heavy responsibility of the whole family. Outsiders can only see the appearance of the boy strategizing at a young age, but only the long lights in the study room every night know how much effort he has put in to get to this point .

The first time I heard the sound of the zither, Ji Suishi was having a headache with a problem specially set for him by the old shareholder of the Ji family. The moment he opened the window of the study, the obscure sound of the zither poured in along with the chirping of summer cicadas. The boy on the road was pulled back to the world.

It was obviously an ugly tune, but for no reason, the teenager stood in front of the window and listened to it for a long time.The sound of the piano lasted for a long time. At first, it was so chaotic that people couldn't hear the tune. Several pauses made him guess whether the player was about to give up, but the sound of the piano still sounded in the next second.

Gradually, the melody became smoother, and it was amazing that he could hear the joyful mood of the player.As if infected, Ji Sui's originally irritable mood gradually calmed down, and a smile subconsciously appeared on his face.

Later, the girl who lived under the vine every day did not know that in the opposite villa, which seemed to be isolated from the outside world, a window had been opened for her for a long time, and every night, a young figure stood there looking at her.

At some point, the guitar stopped abruptly. Song Shushu opened his eyes and glanced at the barrage.

"Why don't you talk anymore? Is it because I play too badly?"

Probably not, Song Shushu was a little worried.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the voice fell, the comments in the comment area flashed quickly.

--Wow!Tell me that I cried, I don’t know why I thought of myself who was sprinting for the college entrance examination. At that time, I studied desperately, just to be admitted to the same university as the boy I had a crush on.

——I don’t know why, but UU’s songs always seem to be full of vitality, the kind of vitality that is still free and easy even after setbacks.

——I remembered the dark days in the early days of the business. At that time, I almost couldn’t hold on. Fortunately, I finally gritted my teeth and persisted. Now I have opened the third branch.

——I feel that UU is young but has a lot of experience. Her songs have a sense of story.

——I remembered my ex-boyfriend. At that time, the two of us broke up because of a little misunderstanding. Now I have been regretting it. I have decided!Confession after 20 likes!

—Sisters upstairs!Young people should have no regrets!This sister praises you!

——What kind of misunderstanding does UU have about himself?

——It’s too foul, even though there are no lyrics yet, it brought tears to my eyes.

——Ball, I want to hear this song in the next album!I want to buy it!Did you hear me! ! ! !
Seeing these comments, Song Shushu lowered his white hands on the piano strings because of nervousness. To be honest, seeing so many good comments, it is fake to be unhappy.

But more is a great pleasure of being recognized.

The fingers hanging under the desk firmly embedded in the palm of his hand. With the slight tingling pain, he managed to stabilize his mood, but his voice still trembled a little when he opened his mouth.

Suddenly the cold hand was pulled into a piece of warmth.

Ji Sui Shi's two paws quietly covered those trembling hands, bringing her some warmth.

Song Shushu looked over subconsciously, and met those comforting eyes. For some reason, she always felt that Song Dameng seemed to know that she was nervous, and took the initiative to comfort her.

It's a wonderful feeling, a feeling of getting along with a mature and stable person.

Withdrawing Piaoyuan's thoughts, "This song is not yet complete, so it will not appear in the album for the time being."

"However, everyone can look forward to *'s press conference. This promotional MV is produced by our Baiyin studio. I hope you will support it."

"Then today's live broadcast ends here, I wish everyone good night and sweet dreams."

(End of this chapter)