The next morning, Yan Chenyu got up before six o'clock, dumped Yunluo, washed and put on makeup, and without even making breakfast, she drove her pink BMW to work. It seemed that she was going to have a cold war with Yunluo to the end.
Yun Luo breathed in the remaining lavender fragrance and realized that the little fish baby was serious. It seemed that it would be difficult to coax him away like before. Yan Chenyu would not give in to Yun Luo's smoking cessation. Don't expect Yan Chenyu to agree to let Yun Luo smoke.
As for An Chuyu, he was far away and just wanted to join in the fun of scolding Yunluo. If he took it seriously, it would depend on how Yunluo behaved after returning to West Lake City. An Chuyu didn't hate Yunluo's smoking as much as Yan Chenyu did. After all, An Zhongshu was a person who never put down his cigarette and felt bored if he didn't smoke for a day. An Chuyu had long been accustomed to his father's love of smoking.
Subconsciously, An Chuyu considered Xihu City as his own territory, and Sihai City as Yan Chenyu's territory, which was the key reason why An Chuyu didn't care much. If Yunluo was caught smoking in Xihu City by An Chuyu, An Chuyu would definitely make more trouble than Yan Chenyu. But Yunluo was now under Yan Chenyu's care, so An Chuyu was too lazy to bother about it. Anyway, it was useless to say anything over the phone.
How could An Chuyu not understand Yunluo's character? If they were not meeting face to face, he would either present facts and reason, or be unreasonable and act like a spoiled child. Only when Yunluo sincerely agreed would it count. Otherwise, Yunluo would let people know what it means to say one thing and do another. The main force of the battle now is Yan Chenyu, so An Chuyu would not be stupid enough to rush to Yunluo first to make trouble. An Chuyu would not benefit from it. Yunluo was in Sihai City, so even if he persuaded Yunluo, An Chuyu would only be the second beneficiary. The biggest benefit would definitely be taken away by her best friend Yan Chenyu, and An Chuyufang had a lot of calculations in her mind.
To put it more bluntly, An Chuyu thinks that it doesn't matter what bad habits Yun Luo has outside, as long as he is a good husband at home, and An Chuyu doesn't want to care about other things. If he cares too much, Yun Luo will get annoyed, and in the end, it will be An Chuyu who suffers. An Chuyu, who has great wisdom, is not stupid at all.
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Yan Chenyu didn't give her food, but Yun Luo had hands and feet. She couldn't drive out to Sony Music and buy it herself on the way.
Yunluo almost guessed that Miss Zhen Mi was causing trouble for the whereabouts of her beloved red mouse Tangtang. Miss Zhen Mi's intention was very clear, she just wanted the little mouse back. Yunluo fell into the trap and took the initiative to find Miss Zhen Mi through Yan Chenyu. Yunluo was not uncomfortable if she didn't see Tangtang for a day, so she was not in a hurry to get Tangtang back.
Yunluo has been busy recording albums these days, and has no time to play with Tangtang. Anyway, the Husky Sir is also cute for a living, and the two cute animals together can also kill time. Yunluo doesn't have to think about feeding Tangtang, nor does he have to worry about rolling over in the night and crushing Tangtang, although the little guy's rat body is very strong and will not be crushed. Yunluo is free from worries. Driving a silver, black and red flag, he first bought shrimp dumplings and crab soup dumplings, which were eaten with jade white jade soup.
The sky was still drizzling. It looked like the rain would stop soon. Yunluo had eaten and drunk his fill, so he returned to Silver Black Red Flag with a black folding umbrella. Yunluo was impressed by the prosperity of Sihai City. There were so many Evolvers. There were two Evolvers in the same breakfast shop just now. Although their levels were not high.
There is a theory in the Black Domain that is deeply recognized by countless Evolvers, and that is the theory of supernatural powers being gifted by God. Although it is a super unscientific theory, it is surprisingly popular with Evolvers. Therefore, when the weather is bad, Evolvers will fight each other, and even before a fight, they will check the weather conditions in advance.
This is limited to daytime battles. Evolvers are quite active after dark, and all kinds of troubles emerge one after another. For Evolvers, being jealous of ordinary people and fighting with rich second-generations seems to be a very pleasant pastime. Don't think that these bastard Evolvers will become heroes who protect ordinary people after they have powerful powers.
That's nonsense. Almost 100% of the Evolvers live for themselves and are egoists. They are mostly indifferent to the lives of others. No matter how many ordinary people die, they won't even frown. The Evolvers will slowly change to a mentality similar to that of the Taoists: believe it or not, just get out of here and don't interfere with the Taoist's cultivation of immortality.
Advanced evolvers are the most powerful among humans. They have emerged alive from countless darkness and bloodshed and the most brutal fights. Their combat power and wisdom are unquestionable. They are absolutely the chosen ones of heaven.
The top leaders of various countries have always had a plan to divide the high-level evolutionists in the Black Domain. Those low-level and mid-level evolutionists can be killed with the stake sniper rifle, which has no special meaning to those top leaders. But high-level evolutionists are different. Even the evolutionists with the seventh-level combat power are fundamentally different from the seventh-level evolutionists.
The reason why high-level evolvers can be called high-level is that their life forms have changed. Whether it is physical or strength, it is a leap-forward growth state. After reaching level seven, no matter how many stake sniper rifles there are, it is difficult to take away the name of a level seven evolver at once. Even if the bullet is shot at the head, the level seven evolver can use the true force and telekinesis to block it for a while.
What the top leaders of various countries hope most is that the high-level evolutionists in the Black Domain will all go to the Church of Science and dedicate their lives to the scientific development of all mankind. Unfortunately, compared with science, power has a stronger appeal to high-level evolutionists. Or to put it another way, it is very clear that the Church of Science represents wisdom, and high-level evolutionists prefer power and have no idea about wisdom.
In fact, among those advanced evolutionists, there are very few who will go to the Church of Science. It is these very few advanced evolutionists who have achieved amazing scientific achievements. They can think of things that ordinary people cannot think of, do things that ordinary people cannot do, and it doesn’t matter if they work all night long. They absorb knowledge at an alarming speed, and it is a piece of cake for them to have a photographic memory.
The most interesting thing is that these high-level evolutionists in the Church of Science are actually independent and lead all the low-level and middle-level evolutionists who have joined the Church of Science. However, the high-level evolutionists of various countries are simply uncontrollable. Only the tenth-level beings in the Black Domain can make this group of high-level evolutionists with high intelligence and high military power obey.
The top leaders of various countries are both looking forward to and worried about the Black Domain faction in the Church of Science. As long as the evolvers do not die in battle or due to problems in their cultivation, they can live a long life, and a hundred years is easy. Unfortunately, it is really difficult to prevent the evolvers from committing suicide.
With superhuman strength and superhuman wisdom, the evolvers will have a sense of superiority. Especially when the goal ahead is clear, a level 10 being can live for 300 years. Which evolver doesn't want to live a few more years?
You see, this group of Black Domain Evolvers who joined the Church of Science all like to study the scientific problem of how to prolong life, and ignore other scientific fields. They are all a group of unlucky people who can't see a future on the road to power.
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After Yunluo arrived at Sony Music, he went into the top recording studio alone, facing his laptop, wearing high-fidelity headphones, and continued to produce the accompaniment of another six new songs. Without being disturbed and without distractions, Yunluo's work efficiency was extremely high. He finished three songs in one morning.
After lunch, Yunluo buried his head in his work. Yunluo was an extraordinary person. He could maintain the most efficient level for a long time. After listening to more than a dozen musical instruments for several hours, he could clearly know which syllable needed to be stretched for another 3/1000 seconds and which segment needed to be lowered.
The little cutie Yuan Tian was really well-behaved and sensible. She knocked on the door after lunch and left without getting a response from Yun Luo. If she were an ordinary girl, she would have gone somewhere else. But the little cutie had a plan. She moved a chair and stood guard at the door of the recording studio, waiting until Yun Luo finished all the accompaniment production.
"Tiantian, you must have been waiting for a long time. Come in. I want to hear your singing skills first. Sing the whole song Hymn of Light to me." Yun Luo was going to finish work and go home, but when he saw the beautiful girl Yuan Tian who was less than 1.6 meters tall, and remembered Yan Chenyu's cold war, he simply stayed a little longer and taught the little cutie a lesson.
"Thank you, Brother Yun." The sensible thing about Yuan Tian is that she is very polite, and being polite is always a good thing.
There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!
Yunluo turned around and went back to the room, and Yuantian followed him in obediently, and gently closed the door. Yuantian was wearing an orange mp3 player, plugged in earphones, and was listening to the accompaniment of the Light Salute, and she was constantly familiar with the Chinese version of the lyrics in her heart. The little cutie had to get up very early every day to practice martial arts, warm up her voice, and so on, and there was also a lot of training in the morning.
It was not until the afternoon that Yuan Tian had free time to receive training beyond the one provided by Sony Pictures. The little cutie took every opportunity to recharge herself and was not satisfied with her own achievements. As long as the training program was useful for becoming a star, Yuan Tian would study it. For the little cutie at this stage, learning more is the best.
Yunluo played the accompaniment of the song "Ode to Light" and sat in the boss chair, watching Yuantian sing. Yunluo didn't show any expression as she listened, which made Yuantian a little worried. The little cutie was very self-aware and knew that it would be impossible for Yunluo to be satisfied with her first singing.
After the five-minute and thirty-seven-second accompaniment of the ode to light was played, Yun Luo pondered for a moment and said to Yuan Tian, "Although I don't know what kind of vocal training you have, what I want to say is that for this song, ode to light, I give you a zero. It's not just a problem of lack of emotion, Tiantian, you didn't even find the tune correctly. You must have practiced by reading the score yourself."
"I gave you the accompaniment and the music score and lyrics, not so that you can work on it behind closed doors, but so that you can ask your teachers for advice. Tiantian, I understand your thoughts, but they are too petty. Are you worried that the music score and lyrics will be leaked out too early, or are you worried that you will be embarrassed in front of your teachers if you can't sing such a good song well?"
Yun Luo's voice was very calm, but it revealed the bloody scars on the heart of the little cutie Yuan Tian. Although she was scheming and scheming, Yuan Tian was only an eighteen-year-old girl after all. Being stripped naked by Yun Luo, she instantly felt helpless and lonely, feeling wronged and sad.
Yuan Tian, who was five heads tall, pursed her lips as she entered the classroom, but she couldn't control the tears that fell from her eyes. She looked very pitiful. However, Yun Luo, who was a heartless boy, didn't feel anything. He didn't say a word and just watched Yuan Tian cry silently.