That afternoon, Zhao Changan, Shan Qiang, and Da Xu were busy until about seven o'clock in the evening, but they were unable to record a complete tape that satisfied Shan Qiang.

Shan Qiang had a live show to host at nine o'clock in the evening, so she left in a hurry, leaving Zhao Changan and Da Xu in the studio to analyze the rhythm.

"Do you want to smoke?"

Seeing Shan Qiang disappearing at the corner of the corridor outside the door, Da Xu let out a long breath, took out a cigarette, lit it, and took a long drag.

Then I asked Zhao Changan.

"Have one!"

From 11 o'clock at noon until now, Zhao Changan was still choking, so he took the cigarette unceremoniously and lit it.

"Haha~"

"Haha~"

The two of them looked at each other happily, and it was obvious from their actions, 'Ah, you're a heavy smoker!'

At ten o'clock in the evening, Da Xu received a call from Shan Qiang, asking them to wait for her directly at the gate of the provincial station. They were so busy that the three of them were still hungry.

Zhao Changan and Da Xu, who was pushing an Aprilia RS125 motorcycle, waited at the entrance of the provincial station for a few minutes before Shan Qiang drove out.

"Magpie Bridge Tower, Xianyun."

Shan Qiang reported a name, and Da Xu nodded to Zhao Changan, put on his helmet, started the motorcycle with a beep beep, and took off on a small road.

"Are you hungry?"

"It's okay, sister, it's taking up too much of your time."

Zhao Changan looked apologetic.

There is no other way. If you are not good at singing, you have to make up for it with a low profile.

"Without delay, I just happened to find some details during singing practice that make this song more appealing. I just tried to sing the song you composed tonight. I made some changes. I will try mine tomorrow and see.

Effect."

Shan Qiang drove smoothly towards Magpie Bridge Tower.

"How to go this way?"

Zhao Changan couldn't help but be surprised when he saw Shan Qiang taking the road of agriculture instead of the road of the future.

"Hey, you look familiar. He looks like he's from Zheng City."

Shan Qiang smiled and joked, and asked: "As a native of Zheng City, have you ever heard of a common saying about Zheng City's road administration?"

"Is Zheng~Zheng~ digging ditches every day?"

Zhao Changan laughed himself as he said this.

But his eyes quickly darted towards the shops on the roadside.

In his memory, he once heard Yue Lu say that her family previously opened a pet shop on Nongong Road, but her mother was obsessed with hand-ground coffee, and later sold the pet shop out, and went to Mingzhu to learn the hand-ground coffee technology before opening a shop in Zheng City.

Opened a coffee shop.

"Sister, stop for a moment."

Zhao Changan saw a shop on the side of the road with a neon sign that read "Xiaolu Pet Shop". He couldn't help but feel moved and wanted to go in and take a look.

"?"

Shan Qiang stopped the red Ferrari and looked at Zhao Changan questioningly.

"There are mice in my red building. I want to buy a cat."

Zhao Changan instantly found what he thought was the most appropriate reason.

"You have a private jet?"

"What?"

Zhao Changan didn't understand.

"If you have a private plane, let alone a cat, you can bring a dog to the Pearl."

Shan Qiang smiled.

"oh."

Zhao Changan scratched his head and then remembered that he was not Xiao Wang, and the reason for buying a cat to bring back Pearl to catch mice was obviously untenable.

Seeing Shan Qiang's smiling and pleading look, Zhao Changan said sarcastically: "Sister, let's go."

The car immediately restarted and moved forward lightly.

When passing by this pet shop, Zhao Changan relied on his strong self-control not to look in that direction.

——

After dinner at Magpie Tower, it was already half past eleven in the evening.

Zhao Changan declined Shan Qiang and Da Xu's offer to 'send him over', took a taxi himself and went straight to a hotel near Provincial Taiwan.

The taxi was also walking along Nongong Road. When it passed the 'Xiaolu Pet Shop', the door of the shop was closed and only the neon signboard was still on.

This city has left too many memories for Zhao Changan.

And almost all of them are warm and beautiful.

——

The next morning, Zhao Changan came to the Provincial Station No. 3 Recording Studio early.

Before eight o'clock, Shan Qiang and Da Xu also came over in advance.

"I have already booked your flight ticket for you. The flight is at 5:35 pm. You must leave here at 4 o'clock."

Shan Qiang smiled and said: "Look at the music score that I changed slightly in a few places, mainly to change part of the tune I sang. It's not that I changed it better than you, but that it suits me better to sing this way. Chang'an you

Don't panic, if you are willing to pass today, you are just striving for excellence. There are real flaws, and there are big mistakes."

At noon, Zhao Changan and the three of them directly ordered lunch boxes, and by three o'clock in the afternoon, they successfully recorded three complete "half-sings" for Zhao Changan.

Next, Da Xu adjusted and modified it, found the best one, and played it at the New Year's Day party.

Shan Qiang wanted to drive Zhao Changan, but he firmly refused, so Shan Qiang drove him to the Dongjiao Expressway intersection.

"Sister, please go back."

"Here you go, smoke less."

Shan Qiang handed a black plastic bag to Zhao Changan, waved to him, and drove away.

Zhao Changan watched the Ferrari go away and opened the plastic bag.

There is a gold leaf inside, a bottle of pure water, a bag of bread, a leather wallet, and a bound volume of stories.

Zhao Changan couldn't help but sigh at Shan Qiang's carefulness.

The wallet in his pocket was a ten-yuan artificial leather wallet he bought at a street stall in Shancheng before going to college.

The skin is peeling inside and there are cracks on the surface.

After standing for a while, Zhao Changan walked to a taxi parked on the side of the road to collect work.

"Master, how far is it to the nearest airline ticket office?"

"What?"

The taxi driver, who originally thought he was coming, had a smile on his face and a look of shock on his face.

Zhao Changan asked three taxis in a row, but no one was willing to take his business for a few dollars.

Finally, I listened to a taxi driver’s advice, took three bus stops to an airline ticket office, refunded my ticket, and bought a train ticket for 11pm.

Regarding his behavior, the little girl at the ticket office looked at him as if he was a psycho.

Since the plane would take off in an hour and a half, the refund was just enough for Zhao Changan to buy the soft sleeper again.

Then, Zhao Changan took a taxi and went straight to the ‘Xiaolu Pet Shop’ on Nongong Road.

He decided to buy a kitten, carry it in a small cardboard box, and take the train back to Mingzhu.

Although Zhao Changan was not as capable as Xiao Wang, he took an Alaskan sled dog, Miss Wang Keke, by plane to Yanjing to take shelter from the rain.

But he knew how to adapt, and took advantage of the opportunity to prepare for a railway trip.

——

Zheng City, Nongong Road.

Zhao Changan got out of the taxi when he was still two to three hundred meters away from the 'Xiaolu Pet Shop'.

Pick up your backpack and walk towards your target.

Two hundred and fifty meters~

"At this time, Yue Lina should still be called Yue Shufen, right?"

Two hundred and thirty meters~

"Should she be thirty-seven or thirty-eight at this time?"

One hundred and sixty meters~

"Yue Lu, hehe~"

One hundred meters~

"Yue Lu, hehe~"

Thinking that although today is the weekend, Yue Lu is in her third year of high school, and next weekend is New Year's Day, so their school will definitely not have a holiday today.

Zhao Changan couldn't help but smile with a slight regret.

I haven’t seen this little woman for more than half a year. I wonder what she looks like now, a girl of seventeen or eighteen?
Chapter completed!