After Rebirth the Bad School Girl Blocked Me in the Grove

"Composing?????!"

"what the hell!"

"Plop! Plop!"

At this time, many classmates of Haicheng High School actually knelt on their knees!

"Su Chen, what's the matter, how many things did you hide from us?"

Haicheng observed the live broadcast of the big V, Qian Duoduo was originally bored standing aside, he originally thought it was just a high school student, how hot he could be.

Just sit down and sit down!

But when he saw the Shizhu Group’s Shizhu Group bowing and thanking Su Chen four times, his eyes changed instantly. He walked forward silently and began to give Su Chen a close-up shot.

The microphone in Zhao Feifei's hand flicked instinctively, and then asked a little cautiously, "Excuse me, student Su Chen, can't you learn this composition casually, right?"

The teachers and students of the school also looked at Su Chen nervously at this time. Yeah, this composition, including painting and language, they can learn, at least they can come into contact with.

But composing and playing music, in their minds, are either tall or money-burning representatives.

But Su Chen, can he compose by himself?

Could it be that Su Chen is most interested in composing, so he learned it specially?

Su Chen smiled faintly: "Of course not."

Zhao Feifei and the teachers and students of the school breathed a sigh of relief. Finally, the feeling of being dominated by the fear of casual learning disappeared.

Zhao Feifei's eyes were a lot eager at this time: "Then Su Chen really likes to learn music?

Can you share with me some of your experience in learning composition, or the difficulties encountered on the road. Student Su Chen was able to make such a song at the age of 18. Isn't it considered a talented person? "

Su Chen shook his head: "I don't know!"

Zhao Feifei was taken aback: "I don't know?"

Su Chen nodded: "Yes, I don't know, because I have never learned to compose, that is just casual writing!"

Zhao Feifei: "???"

All teachers and students: "???"

Qian Duoduo clenched the camera in his hand and almost staggered and fell somersault when he heard Su Chen's words. What a damn, after living for so long, he has never seen a man who is more Versailles than Su Chen!

Zhao Feifei has been stiff for a long time before slowly regaining her consciousness: "Student Su Chen meant that he had never learned to compose and made a piece of music?"

Su Chen nodded calmly: "Well, what? Is it difficult?"

"Is it difficult?" The simple three words were shocking.

The teachers and students of the school knelt on their knees again, "Sure enough, I have a phantasy!

Does Su Chen still need to learn? He is the proud son of heaven, and he wants to learn something, God chased him and gave it to his mind. "

"Damn, it really is Su Chen, he deserves to be my god!"

"Su Chen, I love you!" Yan Ruyu's voice raised his arms again, and then Yan Ruyu took out his mobile phone: "Dad, are you busy?"

Yan Zhenhua: "I am opening a very important director memory."

Yan Ruyu: "Ah, if you are not busy, rent a helicopter for me, then go to the sky above Haicheng High School, remember to fill it with rose petals, and write a big banner: Su Chen Su Chen, always drop God!"

Yan Zhenhua rubbed his eyebrows. Did he make a mistake just now? Do you mean you are busy?

Yan Ruyu: "Dad, hurry up, if it's late, it will delay the highlight moment of my Su Chen!

By the way, I don’t have much money in my card! You remember to call me over. "

Yan Zhenhua's eyes moved: "Why do you want money? Can't your boyfriend can't support you, so you still have to spend your money?"

Yan Ruyu was upset for a moment: "Dad, how do you talk? It is my honor that Master Su Chen is willing to spend my money. Do you know how many people are in line and ask him to spend it?

Your daughter can stand in the first row! That is an honor. "

Yan Zhenhua rubbed her eyebrows. Is the girl sure she is talking about?

But in desperation, he still followed Yan Ruyu's arrangement and said to the secretary beside him: "Sister Qiu, you go and arrange for Ruyu."

"Yes, chairman."

After Yan Ruyu arranged the surprise for Su Chen, his eyes eagerly looked at Su Chen, Su Chen, her god of Yan Ruyu.

At this time, Zhao Feifei finally recovered her sanity, took the microphone and stepped back silently. She found out that she could not ask Su Chen any more questions, otherwise she would have to choke herself to death.

"I, Zhao Feifei, swear, if I ask Su Chen questions again, I will be Gou!"

Su Chen blinked blankly: "What's wrong?"

Lin Ning couldn't help but smile when he saw Su Chen's appearance. He was a purely good boy. He shouldn't want to play a cup, but was held up here by a group of people and was embarrassed.

Shi Zhu watched the scene collapse and collapsed, and now he didn't care about selling it off, "The second thing I came to ask Mr. Mr. is to give him a satisfactory answer sheet, under Mr.'s guidance.

Brain Hundreds of Finest won the first battle, and all the inventory was exhausted.

At present, the 18 production lines of Shizhu Group have been fully launched, with three shifts of production. Without a little husband, there would be no Shizhu Group today. "

Su Chen: "The Shizhu Group's today is the result of everyone's hard work!"

Shi Zhu handed Su Chen a card with both hands: "Before the Shizhu Group was in decline, the remuneration for Mr. Xiao was only two million.

Little Mr. does not care, I can’t treat it as non-existent, so this time, the sales of the Brain Hundred Precision advertising program are successful, and I will add another 3 million to Mr. "

As soon as Shi Zhu's voice fell, the audience was in an uproar, "Two million, three million... five million in total?"

"Damn, I heard it right?"

"The 18-year-old of someone else's family has made 5 million, and I... ooh, I really came to the world to make up the number!"

And Zhao Feifei was shocked when she heard this number, and she even forgot her vow just now.

Zhao Feifei took the microphone and walked in front of Su Chen, only to say: "Wang..."

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