The days of retirement with the singing queen

After being reminded by Song Xiaoqin, Lu Anzhi and Zhang Suxin went to see Weihua again.

What they were looking at were Lu Anzhi's WeChat messages. As for Zhang Suxin's WeChat messages, they were still the same as before, except that there were more private messages and a few more replies under the few WeChat messages.

But in Lu Anzhi's whispers, many people @liked Lu Anzhi.

All @pointed to a WeChat message. Although it was posted by a passerby, it was also very popular. The content is:

Haha, you dare to talk about love in four songs? Who believes it! Come again if you have the ability! @Lu Anzhi

Under this post, countless netizens repeated it: If you have the ability, come again! @Lu Anzhi

Lu Anzhi couldn't help but laugh. These people's plans were so loud that he could hear them sitting at home in Haidu.

"How's it going? Did you see it?"

Song Xiaoqin talked to Zhang Suxin on the phone.

Zhang Suxin was also smiling and replied: "I saw it."

Song Xiaoqin smiled and said: "How about it? Do you want to play another song to show them?"

Zhang Suxin glanced at Lu Anzhi and said: "Forget it, Anzhi just wrote "Red Dust Inn", let him rest. These people are just provoking generals, why bother with them?"

Song Xiaoqin said: "When I was like them, you didn't let your family Lu Anzhi sing to stimulate me!"

Zhang Suxin said: "You are really stubborn and have different thoughts from these netizens."

"..."

Song Xiaoqin was a little speechless and said, "You mother... why do women become more and more irritating when they talk?!"

Zhang Suxin instantly caught the half-word that Song Xiaoqin said: "You want to say it's a girl, right?"

"snort!"

Song Xiaoqin snorted and hung up the phone.

Zhang Suxin put away her phone and asked Lu Anzhi with a smile: "How about it, do you want to write a song to satisfy these netizens?"

Lu Anzhi smiled and said, "Of course not. I can't understand them when they talk in a roundabout way. Unless they say it directly."

Zhang Suxin rolled her eyes at Lu An: "Your daughter still asks you for things in a roundabout way every day."

The little guy Xianxian does have this problem. He always likes to beat around the bush when it comes to what he wants or what he wants to play. For example, when she sees other children's toys or toys in TV commercials and wants them herself, she won't say "Xianxian wants this", but "Xianxian doesn't have this."

When she was in Xijing, she slept in Zhang Yuzhi and Miao Su's piano room for several nights. Suddenly, she suddenly wanted to sleep with her parents. Instead of saying "I want to sleep with my parents," she said, "Take this toy." Show it to mom and dad."

Xu has been beating around the bush a lot, and this little guy is very good at beating around the bush now. Sometimes even adults can get around.

One time, Miao Suqin and Zhang Yuzhi were cooking in the kitchen. The little guy got in to join in the fun and wanted to play with a knife. Zhang Yuzhi quickly took the knife away and said to Xianxian: "Xianxian is still young and can't hold a knife. How about waiting until you grow up to get a knife?"

Xianxian nodded and said, "Yeah, Xianxian can hold a knife when she grows up."

Seeing this little guy being so obedient, Zhang Yuzhi and Miao Suqin were very pleased at that time.

Then when eating, Xianxian took a spoon and ate happily. So Zhang Yuzhi praised Xianxian: "Xianxian is great, Xianxian is amazing."

The little guy asked: "Has Xianxian grown up?"

Zhang Yuzhi said, "Xianxian has grown up!"

The little guy dropped the spoon and ran to the kitchen to get a knife.

Fortunately, Zhang Yuzhi and Miao Suqin put away the knife after finishing cooking, so that the little guy didn't get it. Zhang Yuzhi hurriedly chased her into the kitchen and even persuaded her to pull the little girl out. When Lu Anzhi and Zhang Suxin came back, she complained to her parents: "Grandpa said that you can hold a knife when you grow up. When Xianxian grows up, grandpa Don’t let me hold the knife.”

Therefore, when talking about the little guy's tendency to beat around the bush, Lu Anzhi and Zhang Suxin looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

Xianxian was tired of drawing on the coffee table for so long. She put down her pen and sat up. She saw Lu Anzhi and Zhang Suxin laughing and asked, "What are mom and dad laughing at?"

Zhang Suxin said: "Zai Xiao Xianxian's autograph is really great."

Xianxian nodded and said, "Yeah, Xianxian is great!"

She climbed down from the coffee table and said, "Dad plays songs, and Xianxian wants to dance."

So Lu Anzhi took his mobile phone and played the song "Let's Swing the Oars". This song is obviously more expressive of Xianxian's heart than the previous "The Most Romantic Thing", and the little guy danced happily.

While the family was enjoying themselves happily, netizens began to dig up clues that Zhang Suxin's studio had buried in WeChat, Huoke, Xianxianjingting, and other forums.

"Little Rabbit Be Good", "Let's Swing the Oars", "Two Tigers"...

After these children's songs were listed, netizens understood that it turned out that Lu Anzhi and Zhang Suxin had already published the answers in the songs. Is it precisely because he already has a daughter that Lu Anzhi wrote such a song?

Many netizens who had not paid attention to these children's songs before finally noticed these songs and expressed exclamations on the Internet:

——It sounds so good! It’s full of childlike innocence and feels very comfortable to listen to!

——Yes, to be able to write such a great children's song, Lu Anzhi must love his daughter very much.

——I really want to see what Lu Anzhi’s daughter looks like. She must be very beautiful.

——It is indeed beautiful, I can testify. And it's cute! Do you know that I was completely adorable at that time?

This was the speech of a female college student who had met Lu Anzhi, Zhang Suxin and Xianxian.

Then someone asked the female college student where she met Lu Anzhi’s family of three, and the female college student told netizens the address of Sanwei Bookstore.

That night, Lu Anzhi and Zhang Suxin fell asleep and did not know about the things that continued to spread on the Internet. And even if they knew, they wouldn't care.

At Wang Ping's house, when Wang Ping was lying down and getting ready to go to bed, her daughter Liu Xiuting suddenly knocked on the door of her room and asked her: "Mom, are you asleep?"

Wang Ping sat up from the bed and asked, "No, what's wrong?"

Liu Xiuting said: "The boss's store has been exposed!"

"Exposed?!"

Wang Ping was surprised for a moment, but then calmed down and said, "I knew it would be like this" and said, "It's not surprising that it was exposed. The boss doesn't care about it. Otherwise, he wouldn't admit his identity. , signed autographs for others in the store.”

Liu Xiuting said: "It's okay, Mom. The boss only exposed the identity of the song writer, and the identity of the great writer has not yet been revealed. Moreover, others only know that they can meet the boss by chance in the boss' shop, but they don't know that Sanwei Bookstore belongs to the boss. Mom You don’t have to worry about receiving a blade.”

"What blade?"

Wang Ping was confused for a moment.

Although she knew that Sanwei Bookstore was owned by the owner, Lu Anzhi, and had been selling books, she was just selling books and was not clear about some of the plots in the book. She didn't know anything about sending razor blades to sows with knives.

Liu Xiuting smiled when she saw this and said: "It's nothing, Mom, just kidding. Go to bed quickly."

She gently closed the door for Wang Ping. Wang Ping shook her head helplessly and lay down. She felt that she was really old. She couldn't understand even a word of the jokes made by young people.

After getting up the next day, she made breakfast for her son, daughter-in-law and grandson as usual, and then went to Sanwei Bookstore.

When they arrived at the door of San San's bookstore, they were startled.

Originally, the door of Sanwei Bookstore, which should have been empty and deserted at this time, was now filled with many people standing here and there. These people are still young people, standing here, obviously waiting for Sanwei Bookstore to open.

Fortunately, Wang Ping remembered what her daughter-in-law said to her last night. Otherwise, with this attitude, she was really frightened, fearing that she might think that the boss had offended someone in the store.

She stepped forward and opened the door, and then someone asked her:

"Auntie, will Lu Anzhi come to the store again today? It's the same family of three who came yesterday. The daughter is very beautiful and cute."

"Auntie, does Lu Anzhi often come to this bookstore?"

…

Wang Ping responded with a smile and didn't know. She didn't realize that this was just the beginning. During this day, many customers came to the store one after another, walking in and out. Some people just walked around, while others bought a book or two and left.

Such a lively scene was unexpected by Wang Ping, but she was still very happy about it. In any case, the bookstore has a lot of traffic, and there will always be people taking one or two books with them when they leave. The traffic flow this day is also much better than usual.

Therefore, after closing the door and going home at night, Wang Ping was still a little excited. She called Lu Anzhi and said: "Boss, Sanwei Bookstore is popular today. Many people are here looking for you. These customers bought a lot of books today, and the sales volume in a single day is It’s several times what it was before!”

Lu Anzhi said: "Really? It seems that it's hard for me to go to the store these days. Thank you for your hard work, Sister Wang."

Although he didn't mind that his identity and that of Zhang Suxin and himself were exposed, he didn't like being watched and making noises. Therefore, he gave up the idea of ​​going to Sanwei Bookstore.

But he had already been to Sanwei Bookstore and gave Wang Ping a New Year red envelope, so there was no need to go again.

Next, I have to walk around, and I don’t have time to sit in a bookstore. Just waiting for this sudden wave of heat to cool down. When the time comes for him to return from his trip, and there are no more customers looking for him in the store, it won't be too late for him to stop by once in a while.

Anyway, he is a behind-the-scenes person and does not appear on the stage. Once the popularity subsides and "Singer Sets Sail" becomes an outdated show, no one will pay attention to him. That's the right time to go to the bookstore.

Wang Ping said: "It's not hard work! This is much easier than when I opened a bookstore in Jinzhou. Don't you know, boss, that when I was in Jinzhou, I could sell a lot of books every year when school started. There are There are also extracurricular books and teaching aids, especially exercise books with answers to homework assignments, which are particularly easy to sell, and the traffic in bookstores every day is much greater than it is now."

Lu Anzhi said: "Anyway, Sister Wang, just keep an eye on your own. I don't pay you based on performance. You just go to the store according to your physical condition. Don't tire yourself out. If you feel that you are really too busy, Just close the store for a day or two and take a break.”

He really doesn't care about the business situation of this bookstore, he just wants to keep the bookstore. Sometimes I go to the store to sit and watch the customers in the bookstore buying and reading books in twos and threes, which is a kind of leisurely feeling.

Wang Ping was quick at work, a nice person, and he had a good temper. He didn't want to tire himself out as an excellent employee, and wanted to keep asking Wang Ping to help him look after the store.

Wang Ping also saw that Lu Anzhi didn't care much about the business of the store, but the boss didn't mind, but she didn't. She was afraid that the store would go bankrupt and that there would be nowhere to find such a good job and such a good boss. Therefore, when business in the store is good, she refuses to take a break.

And she was telling the truth. This kind of work was far from the back-to-school season when she opened a bookstore in Jinju. She is still thinking about the teaching aids and wants to suggest that the boss buy some goods, but the boss refuses to agree.

"It's okay, boss, I'm not tired. If I'm really tired, I'll tell you."

Wang Ping said to Lu Anzhi.

Lu Anzhi had no choice but to say "ok", ask Wang Ping to pay more attention to him, and then hung up the phone.

"well……"

After putting down the phone, Lu Anzhi lay on the bed and sighed.

By this time Xianxian had fallen asleep. When the little guy was still asleep, the quilt rolled around, turning himself into a cicada chrysalis. At this time, he was "snoring" asleep, but he seemed to feel uncomfortable being restrained by the quilt, and he felt a little restless in his sleep.

Seeing this, Zhang Suxin made some quilts for Xianxian to free the little guy from his cicada state. The little guy immediately turned over, draped his calves, emerged from the quilt, and placed them on top of the quilt.

Zhang Suxin hurriedly covered the little guy with the quilt, and then asked Lu Anzhi: "What's wrong? Why are you sighing?"

Lu Anzhi told Zhang Suxin what he had just exchanged with Wang Ping on the phone, and said: "I just feel that at such an old age, Sister Wang is so dedicated, working hard, and living hard, and I am like this now. , isn’t it too showy?”

Zhang Suxin said: "Stop thinking nonsense. What are you thinking about? Wouldn't it be better to take it easy like this?"

Lu Anzhi sighed: "I know it too, but I just feel guilty. I feel that I should not be doing this. I am wasting food and air, like a rice bug."

Zhang Suxin rolled her eyes at Lu An and said speechlessly: "Why are you like Xiaoqin?"

Lu Anzhi was also a little speechless: "Why am I like her? She said Mi Chong was just talking, I was just being careless."

Zhang Suxin said: "Then what do you want?"

Lu Anzhi said: "I don't know..."

Zhang Suxin leaned over, held Lu Anzhi's face, kissed her gently, and said, "Okay, don't think too much, go to sleep first and empty your mind. When you wake up tomorrow, you can make a decision. What do you want? Isn’t it up to you to decide your life?”

Lu Anzhi closed his eyes, but opened them again after a moment: "I can't let go."

Zhang Suxin sighed softly, stepped over Xianxian's body, straddled Lu Anzhi's body directly, and buried her head.

After a long time, she asked: "What now? Are you short?"

Lu Anzhi said: "No. Now all I can think about is you."

Zhang Suxin rolled her eyes at Lu An.

…

A night of silence.

…

After waking up the next day, Zhang Suxin did not mention what happened last night to Lu Anzhi. She got up and went to prepare breakfast for the family of three. While sitting at the dining table to eat, she took care of Xianxian and observed Lu Anzhi. She was secretly relieved when she saw that Lu Anzhi looked normal.

It seems that my husband has come out of the state last night, so there is no need to mention this matter to him again, lest he think about it and it will be bad again.

Zhang Suxin thought so in her heart.

However, she didn't mention it, but Lu Anzhi took the initiative to mention it.

She only listened to Lu An's words: "I have thought about it, as I was in the past, I will be in the future. I will do what I need to do and earn the money I need to earn. Anyway, I was not too tired to do the things I did before. . I felt tired before, but it was just a mental shackles I set on myself after making money and slacking off. Those things can also be used as hobbies and cultivate sentiments, right? "

Ever since he traveled to this world, his living situation has actually been pretty good. He has something to do, can make money and is not tired. But now I suddenly want to eat salted fish, and I don't plan to do anything, so I feel tired.

After regaining the feeling of doing something, the feeling of fatigue immediately dissipated. He then understood his true feelings.

Speaking of which, although he mainly wanted to make money when he wrote those works and released those songs, he also had other ideas.

In addition to the "Fantasy City" version of "Holy Biography" at the beginning, the works he later produced also had a small thought - that is, he wanted people in this world to appreciate the works of another world.

——Of course, some of the works he produced during the Cai Ling wave did not have this intention. But this is what he had in mind in most of his works.

He felt tired after losing such passion all of a sudden.

Zhang Suxin laughed when she heard this and said, "As long as you can think about it."

Lu Anzhi said: "Yeah, I can't imagine how much I'd like to thank you. Thank you, Suxin."

"no need thank me?"

Zhang Suxin didn't understand for a while and asked about the road safety.

Lu Anzhi smiled mysteriously at her.

She understood immediately, her cheeks turned slightly red, and she said, "Eat your food quickly!"

"Dad, hurry up and eat your food, Xianxian has already finished it!"

The slender little guy also said.

"Okay, okay, let's eat!"

Lu Anzhi said with a smile.

After breakfast, Lu Anzhi asked Zhang Suxin to accompany Xianxian in the living room, while he went to the kitchen to wash the pots and pans. After coming out of the kitchen, he told Zhang Suxin his plans for the past two days: "Today I am typing at home and preparing some novels for the place under the maple tree, so that we can travel lightly. Let's go there tomorrow. Xiaoqinjia, I’m going to prepare a song for the two of us to sing together, give the netizens a response, and also discuss where to go next.”

Zhang Suxin said: "Okay. I just happened to be working on the songs in my hand today and sending them to others. From now on, I won't take orders and will only write songs for myself."

Lu Anzhi said: "Okay, let's work hard."

Zhang Suxin nodded and smiled: "Come on."

"come on!"

Xianxian also shouted happily.

So this day, Lu Anzhi was writing a book at home. He didn't just keep writing. He felt tired after writing for a while, so he got up to take a rest and play with Xianxian for a while. After having fun playing with Xianxian, I sat down and continued writing.

But even so, he had written two chapters by noon.

After all, he has a complete chapter in his mind, the input method is easy to use, and he can code quickly, so it takes a very short time.

By noon, Zhang Suxin also finished her own work and sent the music to others. The order she received this time was only responsible for composing music, not lyrics. As for the demo, she recorded it directly with a microphone. Lu Anzhi listened and felt that the effect was pretty good.

Lu Anzhi discovered that Zhang Suxin's composition level was also evolving. Her skills and abilities were already very good, but now they have reached a higher level.

This is still written for others. With her style, she is still more suitable to write for herself. Next time she writes a song for herself, the song she comes up with will definitely be better than the one she sang today.

"From now on, I will only write songs for myself. When I write them out, can you help me arrange them?"

Zhang Suxin felt relaxed and asked about the road safety.

Lu Anzhi did not give in and agreed: "Okay!" He is now influenced by the gifts from his previous life and can arrange music himself. Moreover, he has mastered so many musical instruments and his mind is full of various reference samples and theories. His arranging skills are not bad either.

The couple made lunch together at noon. After eating and taking a nap, Lu Anzhi got up and continued coding. He typed another chapter in the afternoon. He felt a little tired and felt uncomfortable if he sat down again, so he stopped and did not continue.

In this way, chapters 34 to 36 of "The Legend of the Condor Heroes" have been written, and there are only four chapters left before the novel is finished.

Lu Anzhi logged in to Qiuqiu and planned to send the chapters he had written to his editor Kuku.

——On this day, in order to concentrate on coding, he stayed awake. As soon as I logged into my account, I saw Ku Ku's profile picture flashing crazily, as usual.

He clicked on the chat interface and saw two screenshots of WeChat sent by Kuku, and then sent a question mark.

This question mark was posted yesterday, and he only saw it now. So he also replied with a question mark.

Kuku replied immediately:?

Why is there a question mark again? !

Lu Anzhi: What's wrong?

Kuku: Boss B, are you really Lu Anzhi?

Lu Anzhi: Isn’t the copy of my ID card on the contract?

Kuku: Is the photo on your ID card from when you were in junior high school or high school? You can’t recognize it at all! What a big change from now!

Lu Anzhi: I told you before, you just don’t believe it.

Kuku: Who can believe it! Who knew you were so good at writing books and so awesome at writing songs!

Kuku: If I hadn’t seen someone else’s tweet yesterday saying that I saw you at Sanwei Bookstore, I wouldn’t have been able to connect you with the King of Colorful Ring Tings!

Lu Anzhi: Do you believe it now?

Kuku: I believe it. Boss B, when will you sign your name for me? I also asked Zhang Suxin and your daughter to sign their names for me.

Lu Anzhi: Why do you want my daughter?

Kuku: I want it! Beg on your knees!

Lu Anzhi: OK, think about where we will sign. I'll send it to you later. Also, read the manuscript.

After sending this message, Lu Anzhi sent the three-chapter novel he had written.

Kuku immediately sent a series of exclamation points, saying: Boss B, you are finally back!