Entertainment: A little bird at the beginning

Chapter 26: Cloud Butterfly Invitation

Lu Xingyu was quite speechless, looked at Zhao Wen and didn't speak, but tore the letter into pieces vigorously.

Saying goodbye to the foolish self he used to be, Lu Xingyu thought so.

But watching Lu Xingyu tear the letter into pieces, he felt even more nervous, and felt that he seemed to have said something wrong, so he reluctantly picked up his milk tea and said, "Brother Yu, we don't have the talent to write poetry. But there is songwriting, you look at your song "I'm Always a Little Bird", you look at the song "Perfect World" you asked me to sing, which one is not a classic among the classics."

Seeing that Lu Xingyu was still silent, Zhao Wen continued: "So, there is no need to be angry at all. The editors of these poetry clubs really don't know Taishan. Besides, there is no need to contribute to the poetry club. After all, the Internet is so developed now. Right, just set up a public account and publish it yourself."

Lu Xingyu still didn't speak, just because the voice of the system sounded in his mind when he was tearing up the manuscript.

But Zhao Wen continued: "Although I also know that you like to write poems, but"

Zhao Wen stopped talking, because Lu Xingyu spoke, and he said, "I'm voting for once, do you know the email address?"

Zhao Wen was stunned for a moment. He looked at Lu Xingyu who was quite speechless, and comforted him: "Brother Yu, I know you can't be angry, but let's stop deceiving ourselves, okay?"

Lu Xingyu continued to ask: "Do you know the email address?"

Zhao Wen was even more speechless. He opened his mouth and wailed inwardly. My brother is just stubborn.

But he knows shit, how could he know the email address of this poetry club, so he shook his head and said, "I really don't know, you didn't remember it yourself?"

Lu Xingyu looked at the letter from the city debris and was quite speechless.

To be honest, he really didn't want to read the thing that looked like he wanted to divide a paragraph into several lines, pretending to be a modern poem.

But the damn system, a mission suddenly popped up at this time.

It is to let yourself submit a manuscript by email and be called for a journal.

Nima, I hate him very much, okay?

Besides, if I don’t have an address, where can I send it by mail.

In desperation, Lu Xingyu felt that this task still had to be completed because the reward was a re-adhesive card plus pitch +1.

So, he sighed, and found out the fragments of the kraft paper envelope one by one, ready to take a closer look.

Zhao Wen stood aside and persuaded earnestly: "Brother Yu, why bother, we are not that kind of material."

While recovering, Lu Xingyu said, "Maybe I can get impurities this time?"

Zhao Wen really couldn't bear to hit Lu Xingyu, because he felt that his writing was better than Lu Xingyu's.

So he had no choice but to help Lu Xingyu restore the kraft paper excitement, mainly to check the address and phone number.

Ignoring the tea, the two of them spent several minutes before it was done. Lu Xingyu took a photo of the address and thought about which poem to use when he mailed it.

The system does not provide itself with poems to choose from.

The key is that I don't have a re-adhesive card at present.

There are a lot of popularity points, but the second-level blind box cannot be opened because there is no second-level blind box key.

The first-level blind box may not be able to open poetry.

Of course, Lu Xingyu wasn't very worried about this. Although there is no system, his own memory still plays a role, but well, he really doesn't remember many poems.

What is Farewell to Cambridge and Rain Lane? Although Lu Xingyu remembers it, it is completely inconsistent with the current environment. There is no real situation at all. At least for now, no matter how good these poems are, they may not be able to be published. .

This is not to say that these poems are bad, but that the background of the times is different, which makes it impossible to understand them personally.

Unless you indicate how many years ago the song was written when you submit the article, many people will think that it is made up, at most they think it is well written, but it is too fake.

Then, Lu Xingyu felt that he had to remember which poem he used.

But the memory seems to be locked, making him seem to have no choice of classes.

Do you really want to say goodbye to Cambridge?

Where is Kangqiao?

Other editors know a ghost.

While thinking about this problem, Zhao Wen, who was sitting next to him, felt that his good brother was a little absent-minded, sighed and said: "Don't be so stressed, since you want to do it again, then do it again, think about it these few days If you want to see it, don’t be in a hurry.”

Lu Xingyu nodded, he wasn't under any particular pressure.

If you really can't think of the two poems "Rain Lane" and "Farewell to Cambridge" and you really remember them clearly, you can only read them. After all, these two poems had to be recited in textbooks when you were young.

So, for the time being, it's just Lu Xingyu thinking of a more suitable song.

But at this moment, Lu Xingyu's phone rang.

A simple hello, and then hung up the phone after chatting for a few words.

Zhao Feiyang listened to Lu Xingyu's words, and asked curiously: "Yundie?"

Lu Xingyu nodded and said: "Dean Shi recommended me to go to Yundie before. At that time, I was still thinking about it. Today, a person in charge of Yundie wants to ask me to meet."

Zhao Wen said: "Compared to Xinghai, I think you are more suitable for Yundie."

Lu Xingyu said: "I know, but you also know me, so you don't want to debut for now."

Zhao Wen thought for a while and said, "Let's go and have a look first, maybe there are other possibilities."

Lu Xingyu nodded and said to Zhao Wen, "Thank you for the tea."

Zhao Wen hummed, put on the sauce cap, and left the milk tea shop with Lu Xingyu, and then the two separated.

Recently, Zhao Wen felt that he should hide for a while, at least to let the limelight pass away. Although he wanted to be popular and want more people to know the songs he sang, he still felt that he could learn from Lu Xingyu for the time being.

In fact, there were indeed many people looking for Zhao Wen, but not so many that he needed to hide around wearing a peaked cap.

In a sense, Zhao Wen is just scaring himself.

The person who asked Lu Xingyu to meet was a woman, probably only 27 or [-] years old, wearing a professional attire, plump and sexy.

When meeting Lu Xingyu, the other party directly introduced: "My name is Anxi, you can just call me Senior Sister."

Lu Xingyu asked curiously: "Sister An is also from Beijing Film Academy?"

Anxi nodded and said, "It's been three years since graduation."

Lu Xingyu nodded, Anxi had already asked the waiter to bring a glass of juice to Lu Xingyu, and said with a smile: "I don't know if you like it or not, I really like to punish with their family, freshly squeezed, you can try it, it's not bad."

Lu Xingyu nodded, and he really felt good after taking a sip.

Anxi said: "Dean Shi has told me more than once that I must invite you to join Yundie, but I think it still depends on your own wishes."

Lu Xingyu nodded, at least that's right.

Lu Xingyu smiled and said, "That's because Dean Shi looks up to me."

Anxi continued: "I'm just going to beat around the bush. We listened to your little bird song. It's very good. If you join Yundie, I believe that you will become a superstar in the future."

Lu Xingyu shook his head, this was not his goal.

But he was really interested in Yundie. After thinking for a moment, he couldn't help but said: "Is there still someone in the music and composition department of Yundie?"

(End of this chapter)