My singer girlfriend is super fierce

There was no class the day after the graduation party, but Ye Zhiqiu had to sit in front of the computer after a day of hiatus.

Opening Penguin, the avatar of the editor "Shitou" kept jumping, showing more than ten unread messages.

Shitou: Are you going to stop updating today? What happened?

Shitou: Do you need me to ask for leave for you? You can keep your full attendance this month.

This was sent as soon as I sent the "Announcement of Hiatus", and it was more than an hour later.

Shitou: As for financial issues, you have a lot of manuscript fees this month. I just applied to the company and can send it to you a few days in advance.

At that time, I was preparing to go on stage, so of course I didn't reply. The latest news was fifteen minutes ago.

Shitou: Good morning.

Ye Zhiqiu smiled slightly. This editor is really good. Not only does he "show concern for the author's well-being" at ordinary times, but he also considers the author's full attendance.

However, I will not change my determination not to bow to full attendance. Ye Zhiqiu replied with a message.

Yiye Zhiqiu: It's not a financial problem, thank you.

Yiye Zhiqiu: I will update as usual today.

"Ding ding ding ding", the other party's avatar jumped wildly, and Ye Zhiqiu had closed the chat window.

In Shangjing City, Shi Nuannuan, who was facing the computer in the rental house, did not wait for a reply, waved her fist angrily, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

Oh my god, this narcissistic author is really hard to please.

After typing until noon, Ye Zhiqiu stretched and uploaded the latest chapter.

Unexpectedly, many book fans stared at the update status, and the book review area immediately became lively.

"Updated, updated!"

"The dog who stopped updating appeared, I almost reported it to the police as a missing person!"

"This is the first time I have seen someone stop updating immediately after receiving a reward!"

"Ten thousand words? Not bad, but I still have to make up for yesterday."

Looking at the comments of the stupid book friends, Ye Zhiqiu smiled.

Make up for it, it's impossible. As long as I am lazy enough, you can't urge me.

Probably because of the weekend, the discussion in the book review area is getting more and more lively.

"Strongly suggest that the author open a reader group!"

"Agree, we need an organization!"

"Agree +10086, everyone discusses the plot and helps the author write better."

"You are so lazy, I will open it for you, the group number is XXXXX, come in and the group owner will give it to you!"

"You bastard author, we know you peek, join the group!"

Looking at a series of echoing remarks in the group, Ye Zhiqiu was speechless.

Join the reader group? Impossible, absolutely impossible!

What discussion of the plot is fake, only fools will believe it.

If you join the group, you will definitely be urged by these stupid readers all day long, and you will have a quiet day?

But these readers are masters, too cold is not good. Ye Zhiqiu thought about it and posted a top reply in the book review area.

"The phone memory is not enough, so I won't join the reader group. You can follow my Weibo account XXX."

Seeing the author's reply, the stupid readers were boiling with excitement.

"The dog author is here, everyone, go!"

"God, there is not enough memory, I will give you a 1TB memory stick!"

"No matter what, brothers, go follow Weibo first."

In just over ten minutes, Ye Zhiqiu was surprised to find that his Weibo had gained more than 50,000 fans. It seems that there are quite a lot of fans of "Zhu Xian".

When many fans searched excitedly and saw Ye Zhiqiu's Weibo nickname, they couldn't help but spit out blood again.

Ye Zhiqiu temporarily changed his nickname to "Yi Ye Zhiqiu" to avoid being recognized.

The new nickname is "The Dream of Nine Hundred Million Girls"...

The Weibo was blank, and the restless fans didn't even have a place to comment, and they rushed back to the book review area.

"I vomited! Damn author, you have to compensate me for my lunch!"

"What the hell is 'The Dream of 900 Million Girls'... Can you be more narcissistic?"

"There are such shameless people in the world."

No longer caring about the book review area, Ye Zhiqiu went to Professor Liu Minkang's office as usual in the afternoon.

Although the party was over, Professor Liu Minkang did not mean to stop tutoring him. Ye Zhiqiu was also happy to have a famous teacher to guide him and was very happy to learn.

This time I went to abide by the previous agreement and made the music scores of "Goodbye" and "White Pigeon Tour" for the other party.

When I stepped into the office, Yu Caiwei was not there today. In addition to Liu Minkang, there was another middle-aged man.

Ye Zhiqiu was the person sitting in the middle of the chairman's seat at the party, President Lu Zhifeng of Huahai Communication University.

"Hello, Principal Lu." Ye Zhiqiu greeted him and said to Liu Minkang, "Teacher Liu, I'm here to hand in the music score."

Principal Lu's eyes lit up when he saw Ye Zhiqiu coming in, and he said to Liu Minkang, "Old Liu, your favorite student is here."

"This time, thanks to classmate Ye, our schoolThe school will have a lot more funding next year."

Liu Minkang couldn't hide his satisfaction, but he still said: "Don't talk nonsense, the song "Goodbye" was completed by Zhiqiu alone, and I didn't give him any guidance. I just pointed out his singing skills. "

Principal Lu was stunned. He thought that Ye Zhiqiu had received Liu Minkang's guidance on this song, but he didn't expect that he had completed it all by himself. He had to look up to Ye Zhiqiu again.

Liu Minkang continued: "Zhiqiu has brought honor to the school. You can't treat the hero unfairly. You have to show your appreciation."

"Of course." Principal Lu laughed, "Student Ye, I know that your professional performance is excellent, and you will definitely have a place in this year's scholarship."

"The school will also give you an additional honor of an outstanding graduate to thank you for your contribution to the school. "

That's great! Ye Zhiqiu's eyes lit up and he accepted it happily.

Don't underestimate the title of outstanding graduate of Huahai University of Media, which can't be bought with money.

"And." Liu Minkang said seriously, "Zhiqiu, I'd like to ask if you have any corresponding career plan for your future."

Ye Zhiqiu was stunned, and Liu Minkang continued: "You are studying media, but you are also very talented in music. Have you ever thought about which path you will take in the future?"

"Don't rush to answer me. If you want to go the music path, you can consider staying in school as my graduate student. I believe there is still something I can teach you."

When Liu Minkang said this, Principal Lu was surprised.

"Old Liu, is this year an exception? You haven't recruited graduate students for ten years. The year before last, Boss Chen wanted to spend 10 million to squeeze his son in, but you didn't want him to."

Liu Minkang snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "A rotten tree cannot be carved. What's the point of recruiting people who have no intention of learning and just want to spend money to borrow my name to gild it? "

"Zhiqiu is different. He has real talent. I am willing to teach him."

Ye Zhiqiu was also very surprised. He did not expect Liu Minkang to think so highly of him. However, he did not reply immediately. Making a decision easily would be disrespectful to others.

Ye Zhiqiu said carefully: "Thank you, Mr. Liu. I will seriously consider it."