I Don’t Want To Be Popular

Yao Qian filled another cup for the three of them and said, "Monitor, please tell him a few words. He has another sister."

"Oh, it's not strange at all." He Jinglan smiled, "What is it called?"

"Qin Xiang..." Chen Chuan said.

He Jinglan showed a stunned expression and said: "I know her, so it's not surprising. She is No. 3 of the Fengliuzhai Dance Troupe, the third-year student. Yao Qian...the leader of their dance troupe is also very good." Excellent and beautiful, just be content if Chen Chuan doesn't have another chance encounter with the regiment leader."

"Captain?"

"Well, I only know her name is Han Shen, but I don't know her name. I saw her dance on New Year's Day night and I fell in love with her right then." He Jinglan said.

Yao Qian looked at Chen Chuan and asked, "Have we met?"

Chen Chuan shook his head. He really didn't see Han Shen when he came back this time.

when!

The three of them clinked another drink and drank it.

After eating in the hotel, everyone took a taxi to the Shanghai Mansion.

Chen Chuan now has 250 million in spare money. He bought two Ferraris for 9.7 million, a URUS for 3.3 million, and the other eight cars for a total of 12.8 million. Therefore, he still has 224.2 million.

Moreover, there is still a quota of 200,000 yuan today. I can treat the classmates to dinner and sing. This 200,000 yuan quota is enough.

I asked for the largest private room in the Shanghai Mansion, and also ordered a wine and fruit plate. Since there were many girls, many of them were liqueurs, which tasted like cream.

Everyone sang together, and the first song was "Tomorrow Will Be Better".

The spring breeze does not understand the style

blow the young heart

Let the tears on yesterday’s face

Dried with memory

Look up for wings in the sky

Migratory birds show their traces

This song was recorded in 1985 and was used as an interlude in the movie A Better Tomorrow. It was a very successful charity song.

No matter how restless your mood is, even if you are almost lost in the feasting and feasting, just thinking of this song will make you feel at peace.

35 students, each speaking one sentence, the microphone is passing.

Everyone stood together, drank together, and sang together.

After singing, everyone was free to move around, drinking, singing, and guessing.

"Chen Chuan, how rich are you?" A girl sitting next to Chen Chuan asked in a low voice.

Chen Chuan thought for a while, he didn't know how rich he was, but... no matter who in the class needed money for hospitalization, he would not sit back and watch anything bad happen to anyone.

Singing for a while.

Chen Chuan received a call from Qin Xiang, saying that he wanted to summarize the advertising expenses for September.

The Douyin account they run together has 15 million fans. Every month, more than a dozen advertisers come to us and ask for advertisements. The two of them picked some and accepted them. On average, the cost of each advertisement is 550,000. .

Chen Chuan told Qin Xiang that he was at the Shanghai Mansion.

Qin Xiang said that she was bored in the dormitory and wanted to come and play.

So, after getting Chen Chuan’s permission,

Qin Xiang drove a Ferrari 488 outside the Shanghai Mansion.

Following Chen Chuan's instructions, she opened a medium-sized private room for 12 people at the front desk.

She went upstairs first and sent the room number to Chen Chuan.

While waiting, she ordered a song, ate the fruit plate, and sang to herself.

On the other side, when Chen Chuan was about to come out, he saw Yao Qian looking at him and waved to her.

"Are you okay?" Yao Qian asked.

"Someone came to see me about work matters."

"Is this Sister Qin you're talking about?" Yao Qian smiled.

"You should call me senior."

"Can I go with you?" Yao Qian asked.

Chen Chuan thought about it and realized that he had already told Yao Qian and had no intention of hiding it. If he wanted to hide it, he wouldn't have said it in the first place.

Yao Qian found a black belt and covered her eyes.

"What is this for?" Chen Chuan was confused.

"I don't want to know what she looks like."

"Okay, whatever."

Chen Chuan took Yao Qian there and told Qin Xiang about it on the way.

As a result, when I entered the private room, I saw Qin Xiang also wearing a black ribbon over his eyes.

Chen Chuan felt like he was in a room with two blind people.

Chen Chuan felt that he couldn't understand the logic between the two. Why did the black belt cover his eyes and not look at each other?

"The order for September has just been sent to your WeChat account. The total advertising fee is 6.8 million." Qin Xiang said.

"Well... according to the agreement, I will calculate the commission for you later." Chen Chuan said.

Qin Xiang smiled: "What commission are we talking about? Just give me some pocket money."

Yao Qian sat on a high stool nearby and listened silently. She suddenly said, "Chen Chuan, what are you doing? I can do what others can do for you. I also want to help you."

"Douyin account..." Chen Chuan said.

Yao Qian smiled: "Isn't it just about twisting your butt and singing? I should be able to do that."

"It's not that simple." Qin Xiang continued, "There are many people who can twist and sing, but not many of them are popular. There are many who have their eyes set above their heads, and many of them were slapped to death on the beach."

"With Chen Chuan's financial support, sitting in a luxury car, wearing gold and silver, and showing off, as long as you are not stupid to a certain extent, the chance of not becoming popular is almost zero, unless you are really stupid." Yao Qian said.

Two blindfolded women were three meters apart, one sitting on a high stool and the other leaning on the armrest of the sofa.

Qin Xiang smiled and said: "Some people make a show of themselves, and others will praise them and say they are real fairies. Some people make a show of their heads and make pictures of tigers, which are not anti-dogs. They will only be criticized by the audience behind their backs."

"That's right, since when is it considered a skill to attract men's attention by just making a show of your head, and there are three levels? You can't afford to offend an 18th-tier Internet celebrity." Yao Qian said.

"Eighteenth-tier Internet celebrities can generate 6.8 million in advertising fees a month?" Qin Xiang added.

"So there is a saying, if you stand on the wind, pigs can reach the sky. You know whether you have borrowed Chen Chuan's wind or not. If someone else does it, they may not be worse than you." Yao Qian said.

"Oh, that's right. Okay, let's each create a new account? Each of us will post 5 videos and compare our results?" Qin Xiang's voice increased.

Chen Chuan was caught in the middle and felt like he was suffocating.

These two people were so prescient that they were blindfolded before meeting. Otherwise, the lightning in their eyes might have detonated the entire Shanghai Mansion.

Fortunately, at this time, a familiar melody sounded from the speaker in the box.

Chen Chuan smoothed things over and said, "Let's sing a song together..."

With that said, Chen Chuan put two microphones into their hands.

This is an old song called One Like Summer, One Like Winter.

Following the melody, Yao Qian began to sing: "I didn't like you the first time we met. Who knew that the more I looked at you, the more I disliked you..."

Chen Chuan almost fell down and glanced at the screen. The lyrics were clearly, "I didn't like you the first time we met, but then I found out that our relationship was so close..."

Is it possible that you can sing so crookedly when you are blindfolded and cannot see the lyrics?

Qin Xiang's lyrics are normal.

The melody of this song is relatively slow, and the two of them gradually cooled down in the music. Although they were blindfolded and could not see the progress of the lyrics, it was obvious that both of them had a good sense of music and they did not hit the wrong beat.

As for the voices, they are all different.

Qin Xiang's voice is ethereal, pure, full of aura, and has an ethereal feeling, just like the sound of nature. She has no singing skills and relies purely on her strong sense of music and the natural beauty of her voice to create the artistic conception of the song. , no wonder so many fans like it.

On the one hand, Qin Xiang does rely on showing his legs, good figure and good looks to attract people, but the beautiful voice is also a very important aspect. Chen Chuan had learned this during those two days of heavy rain. This almost made him embarrassed, or rather, he lost face because he had not inherited Superman's physique.

The overall feeling of Yao Qian's voice is: comfortable, not impatient or impatient. It feels like drinking a glass of sake. It's soft and weak when you drink it, but when the stamina builds up, you can't help but feel like you're whispering in your ear, telling a little story. There is a lively tone and a sad hum, just like a cat scratching an itch, which makes people unable to extricate themselves.

Two different voices are intertwined, and the sense of music is equally powerful.

As for appearance, each has its own merits, but they are equally divided. The same figure, both around 168 centimeters, with a slim waist, long legs and square shoulders.

In terms of outfit, Yao Qian wore a navy blue off-shoulder sweater, with loose sleeves piling up on her arms. The baggy style made Yao Qian look slimmer. The long sweater covered her shorts, creating a series where her lower body was missing.

Qin Xiang wears a simple white T-shirt + denim shorts, looking clean, fresh and girly.

In the midst of this singing, Chen Chuan sat against the wall, took a sip of the beer presented on the table, threw an orange segment into his mouth, and felt his nerves relax a little.

It would be nice if this song lasted longer.

In the real world, when Qin and Yao met for the first time, Chen Chuan felt a suffocating atmosphere and thought it was an illusion at the time.

Now here, it can be considered a real experience, not an illusion.

In reality, the two were not blindfolded and could see each other, so the confrontation was not so straightforward.

Here, in the KTV private room with feasting and entertainment, everyone is blindfolded, so there is no need to worry about face. One was talking and the other was twerking, singing, and posing. Another said that painting a tiger is not anti-dog, and the next splash...

After singing the song, Yao Qian pressed the pause button and the atmosphere became quiet again.

"We are all friends," Chen Chuan said to smooth things over.

But this sentence... didn't seem appropriate. No one answered the two women.

"How about having a drink together?" Chen Chuan suggested again.

"Chen Chuan, I agree to your promise to travel to Alaska and take a month off," Yao Qian said.

Qin Xiang took a deep breath.

Qin Xiang touched the can on the table, opened it, took a sip, and said: "Ushuaia in Argentina is only 800 kilometers away from Antarctica. It is the southernmost city and the real end of the world. Chen Chuan, let's go together. ?"

"Well... why not, well, why don't we go to Iceland together?" Chen Chuan asked tentatively.

Another awkward silence followed.

Seeing no words, Chen Chuan had no choice but to sing:

"Mysterious Arctic Circle"

Alaska mountain tops

whose face

The horizon of the cape appears

sudden moment

in that far away place

i saw

The light spot of lovers' happiness

The soul is calling

love is a light

…”

He sang a few words, but no one paid any attention to him.

Chen Chuan simply found the song on the jukebox and sang along with the accompaniment.

From the beginning of this song, Qin Xiang and Yao Qian stopped talking and kept listening to Chen Chuan sing.

Chen Chuan's singing is average, but after all, he is proficient in piano, so his musical sense is no problem.

Chen Chuan sang one song after another, and while singing, he thought that he had an appointment with Yao Qian tonight, but when he looked at the time, it was already ten o'clock in the evening.

Yao Qian seemed to have a close connection with Chen Chuan, and seemed to remember the night's agreement, so she walked up to Chen Chuan and sat on his lap.

Qin Xiang was on the sofa three meters away, with her head lowered, drinking cold beer, and her long hair hanging down, because she couldn't see his expression and didn't know what she was thinking.

Yao Qian hugged Chen Chuan and leaned in his arms like a kitten.

Time seemed to pass by very long.

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