Chapter 64: How to coax a girl

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When he was a little hungry and wanted to go out to find something to eat, when he took the step out of the room, he thought that Gu Yue was still outside, but in reality, the entire living room was extremely silent, as if he had returned to When he was alone.

Luo Yuchen subconsciously felt something was wrong, "Gu Yue! Gu Yue! Are you there?" He walked quickly to the door opposite, knocked twice gently, and kept talking to the inside of the door. shouted.

Unfortunately, after a long time, no one responded to him. Just when he was about to give up, a slightly trembling voice came from inside, "Don't bother me, just go away!"

After hearing this sentence, Luo Yuchen stopped knocking on the door. He was quite sensible. From Gu Yue's tone just now, Luo Yuchen knew that Gu Yue must be angry. As for what he was angry with? Although he didn't know it, he knew a truth. When a girl gets angry, she must be comforted, no matter whether it is right or wrong.

Although he didn't have much experience in coaxing girls, he had a lot of experience in coaxing Na'er. He believed that this would apply to Gu Yue as well.

The method is very simple, just make desserts. I still remember that every time I was in a bad mood, I would eat some desserts. After each meal, I would feel much better immediately.

Just do what you say. Luo Yuchen also knows that he has neglected Gu Yue a lot for so long. If Gu Yue had not come to help, the company's management would not have been sorted out so quickly, so he is still a little self-aware.

The richness of white chocolate, the coolness and smoothness of mousse, and the sweet and sour cherry blossoms. The peach flesh pleases the taste buds to a great extent. Not only that, the makers also added a layer of fine dark chocolate to the bottom of the cake, blending it with finely ground black biscuits to create a strong color contrast in the cake. The combination of black and white will never go out of style. The sweetness of white chocolate and the bitterness of dark chocolate intertwine between the lips and teeth, achieving a dual enjoyment of taste and vision.

After doing all this, Luo Yuchen wiped the sweat from his head with his hands and admired the exquisite work of art he had just completed. Although he didn't like desserts, the things he made looked even... He has an appetite, but he doesn't believe that even this cake can't attract Gu Yue.

Immediately afterwards, he enthusiastically carried his artwork to Gu Yue's door, and first said tentatively: "Gu Yue! Gu Yue!"

But after he found that there was no movement inside, he gave up. It was very boring. There was no point in doing this. If he kept doing it, Luo Yuchen felt that he was about to become a licking dog.

She could only sigh helplessly, and said softly in the direction of the door, "Gu Yue, I made a cake. If you feel hungry, you can take it and eat it. I will leave it at the door." After placing the exquisite cake in his hand on the ground, Luo Yuchen turned around and left, returning to his room.

After Luo Yuchen turned around and left, a little while later, a small hand poked out from the crack in the door, and the next moment the cake figure outside the door disappeared without a trace.

Gu Yue, who was inside the door, watched as Luo Yuchen's back gradually lengthened, and slowly withdrew her gaze. She was leaning against the door. At this time, Gu Yue's eyes were slightly red and swollen. She knew it without thinking. what happened.

He glanced at the cake in his hand and said in a low voice: "Huh! You have some conscience, but I won't admit defeat!" Then he picked up a fork and stabbed it straight into the inside of the cake, as if he had a grudge against the cake. Yes, it was as if Kuai Zhuhen was treating it like Luo Yuchen, venting the grievances in her heart. Then stuff it into Cherry's little mouth in one bite. With the continuous intake, the anger on Gu Yue's face has long been replaced by the happiness of eating delicious food.

Luo Yuchen was not idle either. He returned to the room and opened various relevant data. He took a quick look at it. Overall, the spread of the entire song skyrocketed. "It should be the previous publicity that played a role." ." Luo Yuchen thought like this, and unconsciously opened some people's comments about this song with his hand.

It was quite normal at first, but then it became more and more outrageous, "What a must-listen song for depression!" "I jumped off the building on the spot after listening to it!" "It felt like the King of Hell was urging him to come down quickly!" The more he saw Luo Yu behind him, The more black lines appear on Chen's head, WTM just wrote a sad song. Is it so exaggerated? It's not like they're robbing Black and White, but what about the performance of those two guys?

At the same time, Luo Yuchen also realized that no matter which world he was in? As long as there is a public platform, there will be those people who work hard. Since there are too many comments, Luo Yuchen simply stopped reading the ones below, but the overall rating is indeed quite high.

When he opened its much-anticipated income, the first number "1" began to appear in his retina as the following numbers quickly flashed across his eyes. "One million, one million federal coins! Hahaha..." Luo Yuchen looked at his first income with a shocked face, and was so happy that he was speechless.

After taking two deep breaths, Luo Yuchen forced himself to calm down, "This is only the first day. It seems that the previous publicity was indeed very good. The next thing to do is to become bigger and stronger and create greater glory! "At the same time, I have to sigh, "The power of the people at the bottom is really powerful!" Although basically all the small money currently does not belong to him, and it has basically flowed into the hands of those banks, but I believe it. Soon, when the entire market is saturated, the benefits should be maximized, and at the same time, it will have greater loan rights. With such a company mortgaging with the Federal Bank, there is basically no need to worry about money later.

Looking at my objective income, most of it comes from ordinary people. As for high rewards, they basically don't exist. But maybe it was because he was not very well-known, so Luo Yuchen took the initiative to ignore it. However, the money obsession in Luo Yuchen's heart was burning fiercely, and he was suddenly full of energy, so he planned to To make them further depressed in the first year of junior high school, (uh! No, it should be to improve their mental openness.)

This time Luo Yuchen is going to be even more cruel. If it's a double blow, both mentally and physically, yes, he plans to make a pv to make those who listen to the song feel uncomfortable.

However, it was more difficult to make this thing. While he was holding his chin and thinking, a sudden thunder outside scared her whole body, and then a drizzle of rain fell, beating the window continuously.

Listening to the sound of rain outside, Luo Yuchen suddenly had an idea in his mind. In this gloomy weather, it was especially suitable to sing a song called "Thunderstorm Season". This song was also his favorite in his previous life. I listened to the song, and it fits perfectly with the current environment.

But he does everything by himself? So it was a bit difficult to do it. Although he wanted to ask Gu Yue for help, it was obvious that Gu Yue didn't want to see him at all, so he had to work alone.

Because there was no one to take the camera and it couldn't be moved, in the end I had to set up a dozen cameras at home to create a perfect shooting without blind spots. Luo Yuchen was very strict about this aspect, and he didn't want to take another second shot. It's best to do it all at once.

Then Luo Yuchen walked around the room, feeling particularly sad, but with that indifferent expression, and then he was like a ghost, wandering around everywhere except Gu Yue's Been to the room and everywhere else. Don't talk about why you don't go outside, because it's raining outside, and in a closed environment, the atmosphere is more depressing and uncomfortable, which makes it more attractive.

And at some point, a little head poked out of Gu Yue's door. His eyes were staring at the constantly moving Luo Yuchen. Gu Yue asked from the bottom of her heart: "What on earth is this guy doing? Is he walking around?"

Luo Yuchen, because he was too immersed in it, didn't realize that there was a pair of eyes staring at him from behind. He still walked around on his own. He walked around a dozen times and couldn't find that feeling. That kind of feeling, after all, he is not a professional actor. Besides, this is a song he brought into the world by himself, and he is not willing to find someone else to perform it.

When he finally fell asleep, he was so tired that he collapsed on the ground. Luo Yuchen swore that he had never worked so hard in his life. He was walking around the house. If it were other people, he would definitely think that This man was sick, and Luo Yuchen felt like his feet were about to get scratched.

After resting for a while, he returned to the room without stopping, picked up his guitar and his recording equipment, and moved to the living room. Don't ask why, just ask: the living room is spacious enough and you can see the outside. Rain has an immersive feeling, making it easier to find the feeling of singing.

After Luo Yuchen cleared his throat several times, his slender fingers began to pluck the strings on the guitar, and his fingers kept dancing on them.

“How to describe missing you?”

"If you miss today, you will miss the time."

"I missed meeting you"

“The right person will show up and it’s not too late to wait.”

"You are the best candidate"

"…………"

"The beginning of the dream is waiting for you to say good night"

"Secretly hiding you in the beginning of a dream"

"Waiting for a good night..."

The originally sad melody suddenly disappeared with the pavilion at Luo Yuchen's fingertips.

Gu Yue in the room looked in the direction of Luo Yuchen with a complicated look on her face, and said softly: "Who are you writing this poem to? It seems that this game is still going on." Then, the door slowly opened. Slowly closing it, Luo Yuchen's figure was gradually obscured.

After Luo Yuchen finished this series of productions, he collapsed on the ground from exhaustion, completely ignoring his own image. To be honest, he really felt too tired. Even with his physical strength, he felt very tired. He vowed, "I will never do this kind of work again in the future. It is both mentally and physically taxing. It is almost as much training as a dance teacher. As expected, I still have to be professional."

Luo Yuchen planned to finish this work for a while and simply go behind the scenes. He felt that he would never do this kind of forward work except now, because "it's so tiring!"

After finishing all this, it was not over yet. As an energy conservationist, he would either not do it at all or finish it all at once. Luo Yuchen got up from the ground again, ran back to his room, and first got on the boat. The song I just sang, and then I edited the various shots captured by the camera, and then merged the two together to make a pv.

Luo Yuchen finally uploaded this work, and this time it took him a lot of effort, at least four times longer than the last time. And the quality is also very high. Luo Yuchen thought to himself, "I hope it can be sold at a good price, but don't let down my efforts!"

After everything was done, he lay down on the seat again, and the seat was facing the direction of Gu Yue's door. Luo Yuchen's own door was not closed, but open. Luo Yuchen, who squinted his eyes, moved the place where he had placed the cake before and couldn't help but laugh: "Gu Yue is indeed still so arrogant!"

It reminded him unconsciously of a sentence in Wang Zengqi's "Slow Cooking Life": "I think that the most beautiful days are when you get up in the morning to serve flowers, make tea in your spare time, take a nap in the sun, and hang out in the drizzle reading under the night light. , in this pure time, with fireworks in one hand and poetry in the other, letting the flowers bloom and fall outside the window, and the clouds coming and going, the aftertaste will be endless, and I am extremely satisfied."

“Enriching!!!”