big lake girl

After eating, under the leadership of Luo Shaochen, he walked around the room more than a dozen times, until his eyes were dimmed, and then he was put back to take a bath.

For Shen Shenyuan, taking a bath is really embarrassing.Although he didn't have any abnormal interest or bad associations with the body of a six-year-old girl, but this is a girl who has no blood relationship with him, and she will grow up one day... I hope she The secret will never be known.

Although he didn't expect Luo Linlin to become Shen Shenyuan's fan, he also didn't want her to become Shen Shenyuan's black.Thinking about Lin Linkong from the Luo family, he felt that the consequences were extremely dire.

In order not to make this kind of embarrassment too embarrassing, Shen Shenyuan learned to walk away while taking a bath, trying not to pay attention to the bathing itself, only thinking about how to recruit reinforcements for help...

With a plop, the piggy bath ball in his hand fell back into the bathtub.

Shen Shenyuan found that he had made a huge directional mistake.

Why did he find Gao Qin and Da Qiao?

Go back to your body.

But Gao Qin and Da Qiao are not experts in this field, and they will still have to ask someone else to help - that is based on the premise that Gao Qin and Da Qiao believe in themselves.That being the case, why didn't he invite someone directly?And for experts in this field, this situation is not unusual at all, so it will be easily accepted, right?

He immediately thought of Po, the lovely young man who hit it off right away.His phone number is... Forget it, he doesn't expect such a difficult answer, as long as he can remember his name.

Well, it seems to be called...something treasure.

Luo Shaochen stood in front of the cabinet and picked out a CD. Out of the corner of his eyes, he saw the bare feet of a person who should have finished drinking milk and lay on the bed standing at the door with bare feet. "I haven't found your shoes yet? Do you want me to have someone from the hotel send them over?" He put down the CD, Go over to pick him up and put him on the couch.

Shen Shenyuan sat cross-legged, pulled the skirt of the nightgown, wrapped his legs, and started to talk, "What music do you like?"

"Classical music." Although he does pop music, he prefers to listen to classical music to relax during his breaks.

"who?"

"Bach, Schubert..." Luo Shaochen paused, and found himself chatting with a six-year-old girl in an equal manner.

"What an uninspired answer."

"What kind of answer is creative?"

"Say some weird names." Shen Shenyuan said, "I've never heard of them."

Luo Shaochen said: "So I am the godfather of music pop, not an alternative godfather."

Shen Shenyuan: "..." Although the title of pop godfather was given by industry insiders and the media together, and it was also proved by countless awards and sales, but he actually called himself godfather, what a cheek, tsk tsk.

"Milk spoiled?"

"No, why do you ask that?"

"That means the drinker has gone bad. Otherwise, you should be lying on the bed by now."

Shen Shenyuan said: "That's milk, not drugs."

Luo Shaochen crossed his chest and said, "I'm very curious about the current kindergarten education. I'm very happy to have heard of Bach-Schubert, but... drugged?"

"Uh... it was on TV."

"Shen Shenyuan?"

"No." He shouldn't say that he is a fan of Shen Shenyuan.If this continues, before turning back into Shen Shenyuan, he will black out himself to death.

Luo Shaochen squatted down, found two CDs from the small cabinet in the corner, and put one in first.

A familiar melody sounded.

The reason why I am familiar with it is that this song has been playing in Imat's cafeteria for a while.Shen Shenyuan said: ""Imperial Ancient"?" The title song of Qiao Yihang's third album co-operated with Zhang Zhi had an astonishing sales volume and was considered a classic of Qiao Yihang's transformation.

Luo Shaochen nodded, "Does it sound good?"

"It sounds good." It's not because Da Qiao is his senior brother that he has a very good relationship with him. It's not easy to be able to do canteen singing for so long without being bored by others. The song "Sai Koo" is not so amazing as it is listenable, especially the climax part, which is not intense, but uses falsetto to slowly push the pitch to the highest level, which sounds very happy.

Luo Shaochen changed a CD.

Shen Shenyuan is more familiar, because it is the title song "Wing Mang" of his only album "Shen Yi Era".Even with his eyes closed, he can casually hum the lyrics——

Lightning splits the night, the city is filled with torches, and the bakery owner is angry over a dime...

"Does it sound good?" Luo Shaochen interrupted suddenly.

Shen Shenyuan returned to his senses, nodded and said, "It sounds good."

"Who can sing well?"

"..." This question is really cruel!It's like asking whether conscience is important or self-respect is important!

Luo Shaochen said: "If you can't answer, don't apply to the music department at the university."

Shen Shenyuan said slowly: "The melody..."

"This is all good."

Shen Shenyuan: "..." I know you wrote the two songs, I know!

Luo Shaochen said: "Who can sing well?"

"They all sound good." Shen Shenyuan decided that he wanted conscience as well as self-esteem.

Luo Shaochen said: "It's better if no one sings."

"..." Shen Shenyuan understood, this is a serial trap.If he said Shen Shenyuan was nice, Luo Shaochen would hit him for not being musical.If he said that Da Qiao sang well, he would continue to discredit Shen Shenyuan.If everything sounds good, look, Da Qiao and Shen Shenyuan fell into the water together.

It's so well-intentioned!

Shen Shenyuan was completely defeated.

Shen Shenyuan was carried back to the room by Luo Shaochen himself, placed on the bed, watching him close his eyes before going out.

Shen Shenyuan lay in a daze for a while, and suddenly thought of an important question - didn't he ask Luo Shao for something?

The side effects of milk strike.

……

Forget it, let's talk about it tomorrow.

But the next day...

"Why you again?"

Shen Shenyuan glared at Lang Nan who was wearing an apron and sitting on the sofa watching TV.

Lang Nan said, "I'll deliver breakfast."

"Where's little uncle?"

"go to work."

"Why are you wearing an apron? Could it be that you made the breakfast?" The word hunger strike immediately appeared on Shen Shenyuan's face!

"I bought breakfast downstairs, and I wear an apron to facilitate washing the dishes later."

Shen Shenyuan remembered what he wanted to say to Luo Shaochen last night but didn't have time to say it, so he ate a little indiscriminately and went straight to the study. After a while, he ran out again and grabbed Lang Nan who was about to leave after washing the dishes, "You Do you know what the password for Little Uncle's computer is?"

Lang Nan was taken aback and said, "I'm not a commercial spy."

"Me neither, I just want to play games."

Lang Nan remembered one thing, "Did Luo Shao give you a mobile phone yesterday?"

"what?"

"Master Luo said I gave it to you."

"...Thank you. But what I want to play is computer games! The ones connected to the Internet."

"Okay. You play."

"..."

Lang Nan finally remembered the key, "Call and ask Master Luo for his password?"

Shen Shenyuan originally thought that persuading Luo Shao would be a difficult task, but Luo Shao was unexpectedly easy to talk, so he agreed without thinking, and asked him to take notes.

"Have you ever learned the English alphabet?"

"Learn."

"L."

"L."

"U."

"U."

"OR"

……

Shen Shenyuan wrote it all down and looked at it. Isn't it Luo Shaochen's pinyin?

Lang Nan's task was completed, and he said that he would bring lunch over at noon, and told him to stay at home obediently and not run around. Beat back and forth several times.

After finally sending him away, Shen Shenyuan immediately turned on the computer and surfed the Internet, first searching for the latest whereabouts of Da Qiao and Gao Qin.It's not because of his bad intentions, but because of the unforeseen circumstances, if Da Qiao fails the audition, maybe he can come back sooner.

Woohoo, senior brother, come back quickly!

But reality and hope always run counter to each other.The latest photo of Da Qiao was released online, with the street scene of Hollywood in the background.

He carefully studied the outline of Big Joe and the light tone of the whole photo, and gave up after confirming that the possibility of synthesis was less than one percent.

After searching for Da Qiao, he searched himself habitually, but there was still no news.Although he is a popular artist, except for announcements, his exposure rate is extremely low. He spends his rare free time playing games. Missing for several months, it will not be discovered by fans.So his official website is very calm.

……

But these are all in his expectation, his real purpose of going online this time is to...

Look for a master ghost hunter like Po!

He solemnly typed the word "Ghostbuster Master" in the search bar, and then pressed Enter.

Dozens of pages of movies, TV shows, and novels.

He thought about it, and changed it to whether there is anyone who can catch ghosts.The results this time are very reliable, at least the discussion is very realistic, too realistic to bear to look at directly!If he hadn't met Abao and the others in person, he would have been skeptical about the illusory word ghost.

Shen Shenyuan tried many other keywords, such as soul-moving technique, ghost upper body, etc., but he didn't get the news he wanted.

At the end of the day, he tried to enter Abao, but of course there were thousands of Abaos, but there was never the one he wanted.

"A Bao, what kind of treasure is it..." He racked his brains, "It seems to be a bit of a mouthful to read."

"Pig Head Treasure..."

"That's not a mouthful at all."

"Ghostbuster."

"No one will be caught by the last name, right?"

"Heavenly Master Treasure."

"..."

Until Lang Nan brought lunch, Shen Shenyuan was still sitting on the sofa alone, chanting "Bao Lai Bao Go".

"What are you treasure?"

"Can you think of any treasure?"

"Bollywood?"

Shen Shenyuan: "..." The last thing he wants to hear right now is what's going on.

In the evening, Luo Shaochen sat in front of the computer, holding the mouse with his fingers, and slowly moved to view...

A drop-down menu pops up.

"History Ctrl+H" is particularly glaring.

He stared at it for a while, then moved the mouse away.