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Chapter 94.094

This is an anti-theft seal. This software is indeed installed on the computer. It also records the account number. Su Jinci logs in directly and enters the channel number sent by the Palace Girl.

Zhao Yu didn't know that she had left the nickname "Palace Fighting Girl" in Su Jinci's heart, and said righteously in the channel: "My sister Qianmo refused to tease and hook up! You all give me some advice, don't tell lies! Let alone say bad things about me!"

"Hmm? What bad thing did the beloved concubine do?"

"Hey? Ah! The young lady has entered the channel?!" Zhao Yu's heart trembled. He picked up his cell phone and looked at it. Sure enough, he saw Qianmo Huayuan's ID name. He quickly changed the topic: "Good evening, Miss! Have you had dinner?"

"Well, I've used dinner." Su Jinci heard the sound of something hitting me in his headphones. There was also the girl's scream. Thinking of the other person's panic, he couldn't help but smiled a little between his eyebrows.

After finally calming down, Zhao Yu touched the head that was hit by the wall and smiled foolishly and introduced to Su Jinci: "Miss, our music troupe is called 'Shijiu'. At present, there are only ten people, all of whom are students."

After listening to the introduction, Su Jinci also roughly understands the members of this team.

When I saw this, I didn’t kneel down. My real name was Zhao Yu, a sophomore in the Chinese Department of Nanyang University. I am the leader of this team. In addition to being responsible for the group affairs inside and outside, I also have to be responsible for writing lyrics.

The evening rain turns into a poem and is getting bigger. The junior year of the finance department is the female lead singer of the team.

Luo Xue listened to Mei at Sichuan University, a junior in the Department of Medicine, and was the male lead singer of the team.

Xi Lan is in Shangyin, and is in the second grade of the composition department, and is responsible for the arrangement of the music.

Twins are twins who can’t sing and dance in chaos. The two sisters are now in Sichuan music, and they are both in the third grade of the folk music department.

There are four people in the clouds, the moon, the cherry blossoms, the songs are gone, and the willow catkins on the road are responsible for the post-production, video, art and publicity respectively.

The last person's online name is "Lantern Searching for Dreams and Memories Shi Xi". Zhao Yu's roommate Xu Yue did not interfere in the online music circle, but was a cute girl who liked to play cosplay. When she heard that Miss Qianmo came, she stayed in the channel and refused to leave.

"Does the young lady also play musical instruments?" After Zhao Yu finished introducing the songs, he couldn't wait to start the croaker in troubled times, and fucked the whole mouth. Pu said enthusiastically: "I watched your live video in the afternoon. It's so amazing! It's simply a level of performance!"

"The piano teacher in our school also watched that video." Xilan also started to play, and the boy's voice was particularly crisp: "Ms Qianmo must be a master in the piano world. Students from ordinary colleges cannot play to this level."

"Why are you as good as you said? You can just meet people." Compared with the person Su Jinci has worked with before, her own piano skills are indeed not very good, so she smiled and asked instead: "Can you send me the songs you have published before?"

Zhao Yu immediately replied that he could, and quickly sent the orchestra's online music homepage to the goddess.

Su Jinci clicked on the homepage. Before she could choose a song, she heard a melodious sound of the guzheng coming from her headphones. As the guzheng sounded, there were sometimes quick and slow drum beats. In addition to the drum beats, there were also ethnic instruments such as guqin and pipa.

She didn't know much about Su Jin's lyrics, the traditional national musical instrument in China, so she turned her attention to writing lyrics.

The moon is gone

Half a cup of warm wine

Grind ink and display plain paper

Before lifting the pen and lifting the light

Light frost

A book is just a predecessor

But the lovesickness is full of scroll

Writing sorrow

This song is also a fan song written based on the novel Luoshu. It is similar to Su Jinci’s mentality when writing lyrics. It all starts with memories, but the instruments used in the arrangement are very different from Su Jinci.

Su Jinci used drums, bass, electric guitars, pianos and other instruments at that time, while this orchestra, which called itself "poetry and wine", used mostly traditional national instruments. Although the style is different from Su Jinci, the whole song sounds a bit beyond the level of students.

After listening to a few songs in succession, Su Jin's lyrics also understood the style of their orchestra, preferring folk music, claiming to be ancient style, erhu, pipa, guqin, guzheng, and bamboo flute are all commonly used instruments, and piano has also been used, but other instruments that are popular are rarely used.

For some reason, after Zhao Yu sent out the connection, he felt very nervous. Although she knew in her heart that her group of friends were having amateur play... But, she still wanted to hear encouragement from Miss Qianmo!

Zhao Yu cheered himself up in his heart, but the other team members didn't say anything, but not long after, he heard the soothing and gentle voice coming from his headphones: "Yes, these songs you have produced are all great!"

Su Jinci can see that these young people love music, whether it is lyrics or music, they are full of emotions. However, the lyrics and music style they chose is difficult to be accepted and spread by the mainstream music industry in China, which often "love comes and moves" now. This means that at least for a long time, their works can only belong to niche music.

After receiving recognition from his idol, Zhao Yu suddenly felt relieved. Several members of the team also became active and rushed to chat with Su Jinci. Su Jinci also had a great time chatting with them, from music theory instruments to composing lyrics and composing, discussing with each other, communicating with each other, and talking to the excitement, they even brought musical instruments and played several paragraphs improvised.

After chatting for a long time without realizing it, Su Jinci looked at the time display in the lower right corner of the computer and quickly said, "Sorry, it's already eleven o'clock, I have to rest..."

"Hey? It's only eleven o'clock, it's still early..."

"The young lady is indeed a young lady. Her work and rest time is like an old cadre..."

"The talented young lady has rested, and we are still lying on the Internet..."

...

Everyone laughed and tried to keep it for a while, and saw that Su Jin's thoughts were resolved, so they said good night and prepared to end the show.

When Su Jinci turned off the computer and washed herself clean and lying on the bed, it was already half past 11,000 and she had no dreams all night. However, she didn't expect that when she woke up the next day, she actually saw what a nightmare was.

"Dear user, you have a personal credit card with a last number of 6688. You still need to repay 7400 yuan rmb in your September bill, the minimum repayment amount is 740 yuan rmb, and the current available amount is 3024rmb... The repayment date due is October 25..."

Su Jinci was originally sleepy, but this text message was really awakening. She was so shocked that she immediately found all the bank cards, opened various online payment software, and cleared all the deposits and pocket money in it.

The original owner had a notebook with all her account and passwords in it. Su Jinci accidentally dug out the notebook a few days before waking up. He just couldn't believe it, thinking that he was just having a dream about rebirth or body change. He never delved too much into the original owner's life and maintained respect for her.

But this dream has been a full week, and such a long time is enough for people to accept a new identity and life psychologically and physically.

Jun Xinzhuo accepted his new identity, so he also had to accept all the deposits he had in this identity - 22,222 yuan, 2020 yuan.

A series of two are Su Jinci’s current cash property. After paying off this credit card bill, it will be enough for a month or two to spend at most.

Before she could enjoy life, she was forced by life. Su Jinci felt that her heart was in trouble, and what made her even more heart attack was that Su Jinci's bank card transaction records showed that the day before Jun Xinzhuo's rebirth, more than 360,000 soft sister coins were transferred.

In other words, the original owner of this body still has some financial strength, but he doesn't know where the money goes.

After checking the account, Su Jinci began to look through the original owner's graduation certificate, but unexpectedly, after searching, she was stunned. Below the wall bookshelf behind the desk was a row of eight-door wall cabinets, and there were three cabinet doors in the space, all of which contained medals, trophies, and various honorary certificates that the original owner had won.

For example, what is the "Certificate of Honor for Outstanding Talents in the Art and Calligraphy Art"

For example, "National Excellent Achievement Award Certificate in Calligraphy and Painting Circles"

For example, what is the National Art Gold Lottery Award

...

There are all kinds of certificates, at least thirty or forty books, not to mention medals, trophies, and medals... Su Jin was so dazzled that he finally picked out two books from it that he was more confident in recognizing - the graduation certificate of Huaxia Nandu University and the qualification certificate of announcer and host.

Although I don’t know why a person who graduated from the “three-dimensional animation major” wanted to get a broadcasting and hosting qualification certificate, Su Jinci was a little relieved with these two small books - at least, in addition to browsing various award certificates from the calligraphy and painting art world, the original owner also took the time to go to a university, saving Su Jinci’s painful journey from scratch.

However, if you think of her, Jun Xinzhuo, a thirty-year-old winner, pretending to be a 26-year-old Su Jinci, like a young man who has just left school, submitting resumes to find a job everywhere, which is also very sad.

Although he has not found any discomfort after he was reborn in Su Jinci, he still has no trouble, but every time he thinks of lying on the living room floor when he woke up that day, Su Jinci feels full of anxiety, worried about what condition is hidden in this young body.

I opened the wall-mounted wardrobe, took out a set of clothes from the inside and changed it. After changing, I looked in the mirror to take care of it, but I found that there was a smile on the corner of my lips. I couldn't help but squinted my eyes and cursed to myself: "Silly!"

She smiled silly, but Su Jinci's face looked very beautiful when she smiled. Unlike the popular accipitous faces in the entertainment industry, the collagen-filled oval face has delicate facial features but not atmospheric. When she smiled slightly, the slender and deep peach blossom eyes seemed to be confused like smoke and water, and it seemed to have a shining glory, which set off her innate literary and elegant temperament. With her proud height and beautiful curves, she can be pure or charming, fairy or demon... Su Jinci felt that even if she had a facial paralysis as a scum, she could still get a few actresses with her body hardware configuration.

A simple and loose cotton and linen long white shirt is worn, and paired with black trousers that make your legs look longer and slim. In addition to being full of literary style, it also has a bit of a mature and lack of vigor.

After putting on light makeup, Su Ci looked in front of the mirror for a while, pulled her long hair and spread it loose. She picked up the watch strap and put a pair of flat glasses on her face that were not of any degree. Then she took the bag out with her home with satisfaction.

When I came to the hospital by taxi, it was already past two o'clock in the afternoon. It was about Saturday, and there were a lot of people coming to queue up. It took me more than an hour before it was Su Jinci's turn to draw blood.

The one who was responsible for drawing blood from Su Jinci was a short-haired nurse. Because she was wearing a mask, Su Jinci couldn't tell the other party's specific age, but through her forehead and eyes exposed outside, she looked like she was about 20 years old, and she was petite, like a little sushi. When she spoke, she even sounded like a little sushi.

He took the initiative to roll up the sleeve of his right arm and lightly placed his arm on the tabletop mat. The young nurse tied it neatly with the leather tube, then applied iodine volts, and took the syringe to start looking for blood vessels.

Su Jinci looked at the little nurse with a smile. After trying several times, she didn't get the needle as if she hadn't found the blood vessels. She untied the skin tube on her arm and retired it.

Perhaps the young nurse felt embarrassed and explained vaguely: "Sorry, your arms are too white, it's hard to find blood vessels..."

"It's okay." Su Jinci said, taking out her phone with her other hand to open the ball, and then she saw a large number of applications for joining the group, almost stuck her phone until it crashed.

After finally waiting for the phone to react, she immediately sent a private message to the string sound: "Why did so many group verifications suddenly appear?"

"Hey hey! You're finally online!" Half a string sound replied to the message almost instantly. Through the Internet and text, you can feel the excitement on her side: "Your live broadcast today was recorded on Weibo and major forums. I have posted hundreds of people in the past few hours. Now this thousand people are about to fill up..."

"What should I do?" Su Jinci asked.

"Hurry up and upgrade to a large group of two thousand people!" After half of Xian Yinjue finished speaking, he immediately sent a second message: "I guess you have to apply for a group."

Su Jinci thought for a while and replied, "Then wait until I go back and do it. I'm outside now."

"Okay! Just tell me."
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