I can't be rushing

"Angkor! Angkor!" At 04:30 in the morning, Li Yao slammed on the door of Wu Sheng's room frantically. She just saw something amazing on Douyin.

Wu Sheng got up in a daze and didn't come home until twelve o'clock last night. He had a meal with Liu Zhi and the others, and he seemed to have worshiped a teacher.

Last night Wu Sheng didn't really want to worship Song Zhiping as his teacher at first, but then he remembered that he had never learned piano at all.

In today's society, it is easy to find out. It would be much better if Song Zhiping's name could be used to cover it up.

So Wu Sheng worshiped Song Zhiping as his teacher under the witness of Liu Zhi and Qing Yi, and Song Zhiping was naturally happy.

That night, I took Wu Sheng to the piano shop, and then chatted with Wu Sheng until 11:30. Wu Sheng missed the last bus, so he had to take a taxi home in pain.

Originally, it was at least [-] kilometers from the urban area to his house, but since it was night, the taxi driver drove very fast, and it took half an hour.

Wu Sheng saw Li Yao banging the door crazily, thinking that Li Yao had probably seen a ghost, so he climbed up from the bed with difficulty and opened the door.

"Angkor, you're hot!" Li Yao said excitedly, pointing at Wu Sheng in Douyin. The video has already received more than 100 million likes.

Wu Sheng rubbed his eyes, looked at the man playing the piano on the screen, and found that he was [-]% similar to himself.

After taking a closer look, I realized it was really me, and it had over a million likes.

Wu Sheng touched his body, but the note was not on him, so he picked up the clothes beside the bed, took out the note, and picked up the pen.

"what's the situation?"

Wu Sheng himself was in a dazed state. After all, he just played a random piece of music yesterday, so why did he suddenly become popular.

"How do I know? I was just about to play Douyin and go to sleep." Li Yao was also confused. She just wanted to simply play Douyin and then go to sleep.

As a result, this video was recommended on the homepage. At first, Li Yao was moved by the sound of the piano, but after looking at the person playing the piano, she realized that it was Wu Sheng.

Li Yao immediately opened the comment area and found that other people also recognized it and added Wu Sheng's Douyin account.

"Angkor, turn on Douyin and have a look!" Wu Sheng slowly took out his phone, opened Douyin and found that there was no change.

After Wu Sheng refreshed it casually, suddenly Wu Sheng's cell phone started to think non-stop, which made Wu Sheng wake up in an instant, who was still a little confused.

Wu Sheng suddenly felt that the phone was so hot that he couldn't hold it, and then the phone fell to the ground and started to emit black smoke.

Now he was frightened. There was also a writer simulator on his phone. If the phone was destroyed, his dream of being able to speak would be gone.

Wu Sheng wanted to rescue him, but the phone exploded, but it was just a small firecracker explosion, which did not cause any harm to Wu Sheng and Li Yao.

Wu Sheng and Li Yao froze in place at the time. Wu Sheng looked at the phone that had been reduced to ashes, feeling distressed.

If the mobile phone is gone, the "boss" above the mobile phone may also be gone, and the method that can help you repair your vocal cords is gone.

Wu Sheng lay flat on the ground on the spot. It was only two days after he got his hope, but God took his hope away.

"Why are you crying? I'm not dead. I'm bound to the host himself, not your broken phone. Who cares to stay in your phone."

Just when Wu Sheng was about to despair, the boss voice conveyed hope to Wu Sheng.

Only then did Wu Sheng cheer up slowly, as long as the boss is still there, then he still has hope.

"I'm going to sleep, and I have to get up to buy a mobile phone."

After Wu Sheng wrote these words on the note, he returned to his bed, and tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes.

That was the mobile phone he bought on Bingxixi for 600 yuan, and it exploded after only three months of use, which made Wu Sheng very painful.

Moreover, he had to buy a new mobile phone, which was a considerable expense. Wu Sheng knew that the 5000 yuan he had just received would not last long.

Liu Zhi gave Wu Sheng a salary of 2000 yuan yesterday, and Song Zhiping also gave Wu Sheng a meeting gift of 3000 yuan.

Wu Sheng was still immersed in the dream of making money just now, but it was too late for Wu Sheng to cry, and the money was all on WeChat, so he had to find someone to accompany him tomorrow.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Wu Sheng knocked on the door of Li Yao's room. He had no choice but Li Yao, and there was no one he knew nearby.

"What is Angkor doing?" Li Yao rubbed her eyes and opened the door. She was soundly asleep when she was woken up by Wu Sheng's knock on the door.

"Accompany me to buy a mobile phone. My mobile phone is gone and I can't scan WeChat." Wu Sheng showed the note to Li Yao.

If it wasn't for Li Yao waking him up in the middle of the night, his little chili phone could last a little longer, and he wouldn't be able to pay without the phone.

"Okay, wait for me to clean up." Li Yao lazily closed the door and started to clean up herself.

As a result, Wu Sheng was stunned and waited for an hour and a half. At first, Wu Sheng thought that Li Yao was asleep, so he knocked on the door twice more, knowing that Li Yao was putting on makeup before continuing to wait.

"Angkor, what do you plan to do after you become popular?" Li Yao and Wu Sheng started to go to the city by bus.

"Make money!" Wu Sheng scribbled these two characters on the sticky note.

"Then you should be able to live broadcast to bring goods!" Li Yao knows that as long as people are alive in this society, the first thing to do is to live broadcast to bring goods.

They all want to use the existing fame to create a wave of hype, so that you can make money and I can make money.

"No!" Wu Sheng wrote two words on the sticky note and then flipped to "I can hear, but I can't speak."

It was only then that Li Yao remembered that when reading Douyin's comments yesterday, someone had indeed said that Wu Sheng was a mute, but she didn't want to believe it at first.

But judging from the situation of the past two days, Wu Sheng seems to be really a voiceless person, the kind who can't speak.

I can only use sticky notes to express my thoughts, and there is no other way, so no one would want Wu Sheng in this situation.

After all, live broadcasting not only requires traffic, but also needs to memorize lines. Wu Sheng can't even speak lines, and it is estimated that no one will give Wu Sheng a big contract.

"You can try playing the piano live." Wu Sheng wrote down his thoughts on paper. Although he couldn't speak, the sound of the piano could speak for him.

Moreover, it is an ability rewarded by the system, so he doesn't need it for nothing, and it might even improve his life.

"By the way, Angkor, it says that you are a disciple of Master Song Zhiping, is this true?" Li Yao was quite puzzled by this.

If Wu Sheng was Song Zhiping's disciple, how could he live so far away from the urban area and not have a piano at home.

After all, Song Zhiping's reputation in China is still very high, that is to say, he has been relatively low-key in the past two years. In the past few years, no one who only studied music knew it.