The Winner is King [Quick Wear]

For the next week or two, Zhao Junxin was quite busy.

The heavy schoolwork is continuing, and there are still many procedures that she must go through in person.

The school dormitory procedures, the acquisition of the new house property certificate, and the division of households at the police station are not complicated, but it takes a lot of time to travel to many places and prepare a lot of materials.

She also had to look at the newly arrived materials for the decoration. The decoration of a new house is not about finding a decoration company and everything will be fine. Every step of the project must be well grasped.

Running and running west every day makes Zhao Jun heart very tired.

Of course, the moment you get your own household registration book and real estate certificate, the satisfaction and happiness of finally owning your own home make the previous fatigue all worthwhile.

On the day of financial settlement, Zhao Junxin received the 8-month dormitory fee refunded. The dormitory management office informed her that she could move out.

Zhao Junxin couldn't wait to go back to the dormitory to pack up.

Pu Yina lay lazily beside the bed, she lowered her head and looked down.

Although she knew that Zhao Junxin would leave, it still felt incredible when she really packed up and swept away people.

The giantess who had been silent for two years broke out, revealing her true nature. However, she chose to leave suddenly. What was this for?

She actually inquired about Zhao Junxin's band, maybe that was the opportunity for change.

But she couldn't help but think, did Zhao Junxin know something that shouldn't be known, so she couldn't wait to leave, and wanted to escape? !

Pu Yina glanced at Yang Yan and Tao Ying, and the two roommates remained silent.

Taking courage, Pu Yina asked tentatively, "Zhao Junxin...are you really leaving?"

"Well, of course it's true." Zhao Jun calmly arranged his clothes. Today's class is over, she has a whole evening to pack up, so don't be in a hurry

"That's it..." Pu Yina hesitated, she looked at her roommate, but the two still didn't give her support.

Zhao Junxin was keenly aware of the strange atmosphere, she stood up straight, curiously a lot of girls in the upper bunk with complicated expressions.

"Why, you can't bear to leave me?" Zhao Junxin asked.

Not only Pu Yina, but Tao Ying and Yang Yan also tried her many times during this time, and they seemed to not want her to leave.

Pu Yina's face was flushed and she was very nervous. She began to falter for reasons, but couldn't say a complete sentence.

At this time, Zhong Lizhen suddenly interjected: "Don't say it, I'm really reluctant to let you leave. This week or two has been really quiet, so I can finally study with peace of mind."

Zhong Lizhen's words were yin and yang, and Pu Yina's temper exploded when she heard it.

She propped herself up from the bed and was about to lift her sleeves and wanted to fight. Zhao Junxin stretched out one hand, gently pressed her neck, and pressed her back to the bed.

Pu Yina fluttered twice, unable to get up or speak. She was not convinced and continued to struggle, but Zhao Junxin controlled her to the death.

No matter how big the temper is, it is also discouraged to be suppressed in this way.

At this time, Zhao Junxin persuaded: "Don't be like a dynamite bag, it will explode if you hit a spark. Calm down, calm down."

The three people in the dormitory had a big holiday with Zhong Lizhen, and their relationship was so bad that they quarreled and fought every day. Girls at this age are also young and energetic, and if they don't have an impulse, something irreversible will happen.

"I'm in my third year, so I have to think about my future. I really can't make it. If you want to study hard, just move out." Zhao Junxin persuaded one more sentence.

"It's easy to say, how can it be so easy? Money won't fall from the sky." I don't know who was hiding in the mosquito net.

"If you have hands and feet, you can earn money part-time by yourself." Zhao Junxin went back.

The bedroom was quiet again.

Zhao Junxin quickened the speed of finishing.

There are few clothes, but a lot of CDs, posters, oil paintings, and music manuscripts.

After packing all the things, Zhao Junxin dragged the suitcase and left.

When she walked out of her room, Pu Yina jumped down from the top bunk in a panic, and chased after her without her shoes on.

"Zhao Junxin wait!" Pu Yina shouted.

Her chic voice and loud voice are impossible to pretend to be inaudible.

Zhao Junxin stopped, looked down at Pu Yina, who was a little embarrassed, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Pu Yina gasped, raised her head and asked, "Can you leave a phone call?"

Their roommate relationship has been so bad that they have lived together for two years, and they have not left each other's contact information.

Different classes and different departments, Zhao Junxin just left, how can I contact him in the future?

"It's not necessary." Zhao Junxin refused: "Our relationship is not so good yet."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Junxin dragged the suitcase and left, leaving Pu Yina with an embarrassed expression.

She doesn't care what the girls in the top bunk want, but after she finishes the formalities, the kindness and grievances of the dormitory, the right and wrong of these girls have nothing to do with her anymore.

No matter what their future fate is, she also persuaded them, and those who want to change will naturally work hard.

It's really a ghost looking for death, no matter how she persuades it, it's useless.

*

I lived in a short-term rental for a month, and the renovation of the new house was completed.

Zhao Junxin borrowed two large exhaust fans to ventilate for a week, and the odor from the decoration was completely dissipated, so he could stay at ease.

On the day of the move, Yao Jiaming, the owner of the music grid, drove a car to help, and he also brought two helpers. Zhao Junxin's musical instruments and newly purchased recording equipment were not so easy to transport.

After a busy morning, you're done.

Zhao Jun is determined to be the host, and if he invites the three of them to dinner, a hot pot meal is inevitable.

While eating and chatting, the topic was about the band. Everyone drank several times of alcohol, and this mouth did not close the door. The topic of sunset and afterglow just appeared on the dining table.

"Jun Xin, Zhang Ao's show has started, what is it called "New Cool Era", and it's currently quite popular."

"Actually, this reality show is just messing around. They really don't look at the skills. Even Zhang Ao's level can be ranked in the top three, so he knows the skills."

"Unfortunately, this is the era of face-seeing, and the number of fans of Zhang Ao and Song Feifei has surged."

"It's ridiculous that these two people are not in a relationship. It seems that the company does not allow dating operations. The new fans foolishly believe it. They think everyone is a fool."

"Isn't the funniest piece of music known as rock and roll, full of TM singing folk songs. Is it rock and roll holding an electric guitar? Laugh out loud!"

The two were very dissatisfied with the sunset and afterglow turning their back on metal music and turned to pop rock, and they were even more disdainful of the show "New Cool Times". Zhao Junxin gained a lot of information because of this.

"It's okay, it's okay, talk less and drink more." Yao Jiaming tried to stop talking, and knocked two chopsticks on the head of his drunk companion.

Where can a drunk be persuaded? !

"Jun Xin, what plans do you have in the future?" The more drunk one said, "Why don't you go to the gym and let that group of vegetables know what real technology is."

"Bad idea!" Another person slapped his partner on the back: "Is it interesting to compete with garbage? Several well-known bands are recruiting bass players, and they are very talented to compete with the strongest people."

"What's so good about those old guns? Junxin was easy to suffer in the past. It's the right way to find a few skilled people to build a new band."

The two originally wanted to persuade Jun Xin, but as they talked, they quarreled, and the more they quarreled, the more confused they became.

"They shouldn't be allowed to drink." Yao Jiaming blushed. The person he brought over was ugly and caused trouble for Zhao Junxin.

"It's okay, it's rare to be happy." Zhao Junxin didn't care.

"But to get to the point, there are really a few reliable bands looking for bass players and vocalists. I sent your information on my own initiative. Some bands want you to apply for jobs, and some bands have invited you to represent you. Ban bassist, lead singer." Yao Jiaming said seriously: "I suggest you all go, go on stage more, cooperate with different bands, and learn from it."

Of course, accumulating stage experience is one aspect, and more importantly, expanding your network.

No matter what line of work you do, in order to achieve the ultimate goal, you must have connections in addition to your own strength. Especially in the underground music industry and the metal music circle, their world is actually very small and narrow, and their connections are more important.

The more people you know, the smoother your development will be, and there will be more opportunities.

Yao Jiaming rarely helps a person like this. Zhao Junxin has strong skills, outstanding talent, and rare enthusiasm and persistence. He saw the shadow of his youth in this girl, so he cared more and was willing to give her a hand. Besides, it's not easy for a girl, she can help if she can.

"How is it?" Yao Jiaming asked. He has the heart to help, and Zhao Jun is willing to accept it

Zhao Junxin hesitated a bit, but he gritted his teeth and did it!

"Okay! Brother Yao, I'll listen to you!"

The opportunity to perform is brought to the front, where is there any reason to push it away?

Even if she has another job in hand, the time doesn't seem to be able to be arranged, but young people, sleep a little less, and the time can be squeezed.

There is always a time to work hard for your dreams!

*

Yao Jiaming kindly helped Zhao Junxin arrange a schedule for the band's interviews and performances.

Different styles of metal bands need to be familiar with their famous and representative works. The music box boss is also eager to prepare music scores and materials. Zhao Jun humbly began to study.

This schedule Yao Jiaming has already adjusted according to Zhao Junxin's schedule. Although it is very intensive, there is no situation that he cannot cope with it.

However, Zhao Junxin still has many part-time tasks in his hands that are not over, and staying up all night has become a routine.

Even if the house is sold cheaply, buying one's own family business consumes most of the savings.

After two weeks, Zhao Junxin couldn't hold back anymore. A month ago, she started registering on Fantasia, a foreign freelance job site.

She can provide multilingual translation services, and also open music-related businesses such as songwriting, arranging, singing harmony, and making accompaniment tapes.

Not everyone can take orders immediately if they hang up, and it is difficult for potential customers to trust them.

Therefore, Zhao Junxin spent a sum of money to purchase the business capability appraisal service of the Fantasia service platform.

All of Zhao Junxin's abilities have been certified by the website's highest level. With this official certification, the list comes slowly, the high rating of customers attracts more customers, and the business continues.

The translation list has been scheduled to the end of next month, and there is also a lot of bass chord creation, extreme vocal recording, and arrangement work.

The money she earned was considerable, but she spent almost all her time and effort. But when the performance is scheduled, she has to make adjustments as much as possible, finish this batch of orders with high quality and quantity, and then reduce the frequency of receiving orders.

However, some customers' requirements are very strange and very difficult to deal with.

Can't keep up with this list.

For example, Zhao Junxin's urgent order is now a headache. Party A gave a set of musical motivations, asked her to create the strongest bass solo in history within seven days, and specified bass techniques.

At the beginning of this list, she really wanted to refuse, what is the strongest in history? How should this be defined?

The hair is tired, and there is no inspiration at all.

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In other words, there is a line in my copy that says that there will be a supporting character who has a crush on the protagonist. I wrote it in the last world, but no one seems to have discovered it.

There is neither the first world nor this world, only countless fans.