Chapter 115: I don't know how to write the title
Qin Zhizhi was already on the hot search list.
She once again posted a Weibo, which made it to the top ten hot searches at a rocket-like speed.
Take the singing little brother in her video one after another.
Jiang Wei was the same age as him, and his appearance was full of youthful looks. His eyes were clear and bright as if hiding light, and his fair face was a bit baby fat because of his age, so he looked a little cute.
Holding the guitar in his arms, he stood on the concert stage of the bar, surrounded by darkness, he lowered his head and carefully adjusted the strings.
Then he raised his head.
His mouth was slightly open, and his story-like voice flowed out, and the audience was silent.
Jiang Wei's name appeared on the hot search for the first time.
Although the ranking is relatively low.
But for an amateur who has yet to debut, this is a very good start.
Jiang Wei just finished singing at the bar.
The studio has no income, and he can only rely on this kind of livelihood to support himself temporarily.
The boy picked up his guitar and planned to go back.
A friend from the bar suddenly rushed over with a mobile phone and shouted, "Jiang Wei, you're on the hot search, did you make it!"
Jiang Wei's first reaction was to read the wrong name.
When his friend approached, he heard his own song coming from his phone and grabbed the phone.
Qin Zhizhi took a beautiful bath and sat in front of the vanity mirror, taking care of her skin care.
The phone that was thrown aside beeped, and a WeChat message popped up.
There are several messages I have not read.
The other party seemed to be in a hurry, and several messages were sent in half an hour.
Jiang Wei: [What do you mean? 】
Jiang Wei: [You left me in the studio for more than half a year, and you only know how to support that Lin Hanhan, now you think of me? 】
Jiang Wei: [I will not thank you! 】
Qin Zhizhi snorted.
Reply: [Come to the studio at eight o'clock tomorrow morning, and remember to be polite when you talk to me in the future, this fairy is your agent! I am not happy, I continue to hang you. 】
One sentence made Jiang Wei angry.
The top of the phone is always typing.
Qin Zhizhi was too lazy to wait.
Yawned and went to sleep.
The next day, after she woke up, Meimei chose a dress, drew her eyebrows carefully, put on masculine lipstick, and went out.
When we got to the studio, it was already ten o'clock.
Jiang Wei sat on the sofa and waited for more than two hours. He didn't fall asleep last night. He flipped through the comments of netizens on Weibo, and got up early this morning excitedly.
When I got to the studio, it was not yet eight o'clock.
This woman told him about eight o'clock, but she came here at ten o'clock!
Qin Zhizhi dragged a large bag or two in his hand and called to Xiaomei, "I sold these on Salted Fish. I'll give you the account number, and you can send it to the address."
Mei takes over.
Carrying a bunch of things to call the courier.
Jiang Wei sat on the sofa with a sullen face.
Just to see when she finds herself.
Qin Zhizhi walked all the way with the bag, and was a little thirsty, so he looked around for a cup to drink water.
Jiang Wei said angrily, "Have you seen me!?"
Qin Zhizhi turned back lazily, "Come on."
"When you come, go to the strongest men's team to sign up, go back to prepare, and join the group the day after tomorrow. I have sent you the address and the contact information. If you don't sign up, what are you doing sitting here?"
Jiang Wei: ? ? ?
You didn't call him here! ?
He was about to get angry when he thought of what she had just said.
Unbelievably, he took out his phone.
There is an unread WeChat, and there is an electronic invitation letter for the strongest men's team talent show, with the words Jiang Wei written on it.
His hand holding the phone trembled, and he raised his head to look at Qin Zhizhi.
Qin Zhizhi waved his hand, "Go on your own, I have an appointment with the gym today, and I don't have time to accompany you."