Chapter 9: readings, doorways, surprise visits.

While away from Baihua Yang for a few days, Xiaochi Chi finished the official demos of "Heart to Heart", "Love You" and "Autumn Thoughts" one by one.

The song's title was carefully chosen by Yuan Cheng, and to be released, it must and can only be these three names.

Yuan Cheng's golden fingers work well, and Xiaochi Chi's mind is full of melodic chapters when he thinks about composing, so it's not hard for him to work on them.

After recording the last song, Xiaochi Chi laid on his bed and said, "I feel like an artist."

061 laughs: "Didn't you used to."

After the suspension bridge effect of a night of ghost movies, the revolutionary class friendship between the two was strengthened, and now the chatter became smoother and smoother.

Xiaochi Chi said, "I used to be a high school graduate, but now I've graduated with a bachelor's degree in a blink of an eye."

061 said, "...... original three consecutive years of scholarship students can be called scholastic dregs."

Xiaochi Chi slyly said, "Even my grades are known. Look at my interview of which year know ah."

061: "......" was set up.

Xiaochi Chi exclaimed, "Watching my movies and following my interviews. Brain-dead fans are terrible."

061: "......" I'm not, I'm not, I'm really decent system.

061 said in a dying voice, "I just want to get to know you to facilitate the mission."

Xiaochi Chi rolled over, facing the ceiling, and stopped talking.

This silence made 061 suddenly a little flustered. He found himself saying this not very pretty and added: "...... you are not all about my mission either."

This comes from the heart.

Xiaochi Chi is his eleventh host.

For the host, in a strange and isolated world, the system is the only one you can trust and rely on.

Although formatted, 061 knows from residual feelings that every time he and his host are separated, it is not a too pleasant experience.

061 want to do cold no feelings system, is because do not want to be sad for parting.

But he still can't seem to do it.

Xiaochi Chi said, "You don't have to explain."

061: "I ......"

Xiaochi Chi said quietly, "I can't believe I lost your favor so soon."

061: "......"

Xiaochi Chi sighs, "I'm no longer the Mr. Chi you love."

061: "......" I'll be extra concerned about you.

But he was also relieved.

Xiaochi Chi is not quite the same as the hosts he has experienced before, a little childish in his speech, but independent and calm in his actions.

Such a person, the mouth of the flower head, but very able to distinguish between the pros and cons of gain and loss.

His desire to return to the present world is very strong. Even if we were to say goodbye in the future, it probably wouldn't be too difficult.

After the drama addiction, Xiaochi Chi fell into a silent sage mode.

He reached out and touched the sleeping pill bottle on the bed, only to find that it was empty.

Xiaochi Chi gets up and prepares to change his clothes.

061: "Where are you going? The pharmacy is closed at this hour."

Xiaochi Chi said, "Then I'll find a concert hall to bounce. Bounce until the pharmacy opens."

061: "......"

Yuan Cheng's body is not made of iron, in order to finish the demo, he stayed up for three days in a row, now go to get high, in case he crashes and dies, then how to fill in his work report? "The host died because of the waves"?

061 Helpless, said, "Lie down."

Xiaochi Chi was delighted, "Liu Liu, you're going to give me a free hypnosis card?"

061: "......" who is six-six ah.

Xiaochi Chi guessed what 061 was thinking: "I thought about it, call you zero or one are not good, easy to cause misunderstanding."

061: "......"

Xiaochi Chi : "So it's still six-six that sounds good."

061 let out a deep sigh.

Six-six is six-six.

He said, "You always rely on drugs, it's not good for your health. How about this, every day before going to bed I will read to you, maybe it will be better. Even if you can't sleep, listening to me read, you won't be bored."

Xiaochi Chi is really silent this time.

061 asked, "Is this okay."

Xiaochi Chi hung the removed jacket back on the hanger and sat back on the bed, "Pretty good service. Have all your hosts enjoyed this kind of treatment before?"

061 replied gently, "I've only ever met one of you who couldn't sleep."

Xiaochi Chi lies flat on the bed with one hand behind her head and says, "...... is good."

"Which book do you want to hear? I'm going back to the system lobby to download it now, and I'll be back in five minutes."

"Harry Potter." Xiaochi Chi hesitated after saying the title of the book, "No, not Harry Potter."

The system waited good-naturedly for his reply.

Soon, Xiaochi Chi pronounced the title of the book in a proper voice: "High School Politics Book for Humanity."

061: "...... Hold on a second."

The system went for five minutes and returned on time.

He unfolded the pages, coughed lightly twice, and began to read.

061's voice is already an extremely pleasant youthful sound, and the carefully embellished sound is like a spring vine wrapped around a tree, the sun-warmed branches and leaves weaving a gentle arena that envelops Xiaochi Chi's consciousness.

Xiaochi Chi closed her eyes and curled up under the covers, "Teacher, what high school are you in? If you teach me politics, I promise to stay awake."

061 smiled gently, "Really not sleeping?" Xiaochi Chi was not an honest student from the looks of it.

Xiaochi Chi laughed along, "Unless you can control me."

"How can I keep you in check?"

Xiaochi Chi said, "Good-looking."

061 A gentle touch.

He himself does not know what he looks like, the system's self-awareness system is always off, even if he looks in the mirror, he can only see a mosaic.

But he didn't want to mind Xiaochi Chi either, as long as he was happy and the task was completed quickly, progress on his side could be accelerated.

--Complete 200 missions and he will be able to release the contract with the main system.

By then, he'll be able to make it to an appointment.

But he seems to have been late, years late, late for his accident and formatted memories.

But it doesn't matter. As long as he returns to the part of the world line that belongs to him, he can always remember.

061 connects to the interior lighting system, dims the light in the room, and instructs Xiaochi Chi's sleeping position: "Close your eyes, put your hands down, it's not good to sleep with your hands up."

Xiaochi Chi closed his eyes, but his hands were still under the pillow.

He whispered, "It's Lou Shadow too."

-- want to control him, either good-looking, or Lou shadow, the other can not.

061 didn't hear it and asked, "What?"

Xiaochi Chi didn't say anything else, so 061 continued to read until Xiaochi Chi's breathing evened out and a light pink color gradually appeared on his pale, blue cheeks.

061 did not call him and only confirmed that Xiaochi Chi was indeed asleep by observing his body data.

061 was relieved to think that it was working.

Three seconds later, the lights went out.

The next day, after a good night's sleep, Xiaochi Chi put the master tapes he had recorded into a paper bag, made dinner, and took them to Jian Cheng's office.

061 was amazed to see Xiaochi Chi, who was wearing an apron, moving neatly to beat the eggs and put them into the pan.

...... He can also really cook.

Jian Cheng was as surprised as 061 when he saw his brother carrying a lunch box and being brought in by the secretary.

He was even more surprised to hear that Yuan Cheng had made the fried rice.

Today the city's temperature dropped to the lowest since the winter, Yuan Cheng's nose is frozen red, a door to hold hot water to drink.

Jian Cheng lifted the lunch box, inside is a rice and a soup, pork feet and soybean soup and egg fried rice. The egg fried rice is covered with egg, the ham is freshly cut and finely chopped, and the pig's trotters are stewed so well that when you poke them with chopsticks, the bones and flesh will be crispy.

Yuan Cheng Ha hand: "Brother, you eat. It's hot. I bought this lunch box to keep warm."

...... look at the solid portion alone to know that it is not the takeaway ordered outside.

Jian Cheng said sourly: "You are quite a virtuous wife and mother. Your precious paw that plays the piano has been raised for so many years, is it for you to turn spoons?"

Yuan Cheng smiled with curved eyes: "I am happy to turn the spoon for my brother. Isn't brother happy?"

Jian Cheng : "...... hum."

Then he swept up all the food.

When he finished his meal, Yuan Cheng also explained his reason for coming.

Jian Cheng pushed his lunchbox: "You want to pitch the song?"

Yuan Cheng held the paper bag with an expectant face: "Does brother know where to cast?"

"I have a few classmates who work in entertainment companies, I'll ask them for you." Jian Cheng doesn't know much about this area, so naturally he won't make any promises easily, "What are your own goals?"

Yuan Cheng shook his head nicely.

Jian Cheng hates iron: "...... silly elk one, nothing is on."

Yuan Cheng is silly and happy.

"And laugh." Jian Cheng's face was a slap in the face, "I have two buddies who have heard you sing before and have asked me about you, asking if you have any plans to start a career, but you have turned them down. One of them is in Cloud City Entertainment and the other in Nebula Entertainment, which one do you want to try? Or do you want to try both?"

Yuan Cheng thought seriously: " Nebula ."

Jian Cheng : "...... chose blindly, right?"

Yuan Cheng: "Nebula is a good name."

Jian Cheng : "......" really silly elk.

Jian Cheng got up, took the paper bag from his arms, opened it and looked at it: "Is it urgent?"

Yuan Cheng slightly shyly lowered his head: "It's a bit urgent ...... Lao Yang's place is due to pay the rent."

Jian Cheng : "......"

He made a move to kick the ass of his brother, who was basically reduced to the Yang family's servant.

Yuan Cheng immediately hugged Jian Cheng's arm and pampered him with his eyes, "Brother."

Jian Cheng was confused, did not expect this always beaten leaping faster than rabbits brother will be close to their own, and then reacted, face and a little hot: "rub what rub, cheeky to you."

When Yuan Cheng wandered out of the office with his lunch box, Jian Cheng took out the CD and put it into his computer.

He didn't know much about music, but he smiled quite proudly just as the intro was playing.

...... This is written by Yuan Cheng.

However, when the melody progressed a little bit to the chorus, Jian Cheng froze.

He is not a music major, can not say a one, two, three, four to, but he at least know what is good to hear.

After leaving Jian Cheng's office, 061 asked him, "Why did you choose Nebula?"

Xiaochi Chi replied, "Because I don't want to be in Cloud City."

Unlike Yuan Cheng, Xiaochi Chi will do his research beforehand.

Yuan Cheng's songs are too wasteful to be produced by a small company, but he had no experience in his last life, plus his brother Jian Cheng is well-connected and has relationships with many senior staff of large entertainment companies.

He was young and inexperienced, and was encouraged by Baihua Yang to separate himself from his family, so he thought it was inappropriate for him to fall out with his family and earn money from their shade.

This time, Xiaochi Chi came directly to Jian Cheng and took the shortcut without blushing.

He has plans to join a major entertainment company, but has no plans to enter Cloud City Entertainment.

Cloud City is Huan Tang's company and it was not convenient for him to implement his plan.

061 was about to say something else, but suddenly paused: "...... He's coming."

"Who?"

061 said, " Baihua Yang ."

Xiaochi Chi : "...... eh?"

061 said, "I connected to the car GPS of your new car. now someone has entered your current address on the GPS. It should be Baihua Yang who is coming to you."

"His mom and dad are coming for a week. He's not spending time with his parents?"

061 said, "It's noon." His mom and dad are probably napping.

...... hung him out to dry for so many days and finally couldn't sit still?

These days Baihua Yang's good feeling value up and down, very unstable, you can see that his heart is also very confused, quite concerned about " Yuan Cheng " mouth of the hair "Lou shadow".

Xiaochi Chi shrugged, "I'm not home, but I'm just asking him to jump on the bandwagon."

Then, he added without regret, "But it would be nice if Lou was really home. He cares so much about Lou and made a special trip to see him, it's a bit of a pity to let him go home empty-handed."

061: "...... can."

Xiaochi Chi raised an eyebrow: "Huh?"

061 said: "I can make a replica image of an entity that looks exactly the same as a normal person to the naked eye, and can also have a brief physical touch. Although the total system strictly forbids us to use entities and outside contact, as long as the host does not report to the total system, there is no problem. ...... I can pretend to be Lou Shadow."

Xiaochi Chi thought for a moment, "Yeah."

061: "Hmm."

Xiaochi Chi : "Become handsome."

061: "...... hmm."

061 thought about whether to follow the movie star to create a shape, but one trouble, the second his own looks more than a system colleagues praised handsome.

He thought about it and used his original face.

Soon, a 061 was projected inside the apartment.

He sat quietly on the bed, looking at his hands and feet, and then look at the floor mirror, into the purpose is invariably a large pile of mosaic.

Sure enough, it is.

With nothing else to do, he folded the clothes Xiaochi Chi had left on the bed and put them in the closet.

About half an hour later, the communication phone rang and it was the doorman, saying that Mr. Cheng, who lives here, had a visitor.

061 replied, "Yes. Is it a gentleman named Yang? Ask him to come in."

Five minutes later, the doorbell rang and he got up to answer it.

The door side is Baihua Yang unmistakable, 061 a smile, nodding at the frothing Baihua Yang: "Mr. Yang? Yuan Xiao told me you would come."

However, Baihua Yang, who has always been considerate, froze for a long time after meeting with 061, not even heeding 061's greeting.

"...... Mr. Yang?"

He has no idea what it looks like to Baihua Yang.

The man in front of him was dressed in white and black pants, his back was straight, and he was a few centimeters taller than him, yet his cleanliness, especially his eyebrows and eyes, were not very different from Baihua Yang!