I copied my daughter in the parallel world

Chapter 555

Originally, they still needed to discuss the specific genre today, but since Gu Cheng didn't have a clear idea, they could only put these things aside for the time being.

The next few people naturally enjoyed a very ordinary home-cooked meal in Gu Cheng's apartment, but Sun Ya's craftsmanship also brought everyone a very comfortable dining experience.

Even Yu Qi and Zhang Li have eaten here many times, but every time they can find that each other's craftsmanship is still improving, which is comparable to that in other restaurants in the past.

After lunch, everyone sat in the living room and enjoyed some tea, and it was around two or three o'clock in the afternoon that they finally said their farewells. After seeing off the guests, Gu Cheng also stretched his waist rarely.

Glancing at Xiao Youyou who was still sleeping, he kissed the other person on the forehead, then put away the pen Jiang Ran gave him, and put it solemnly in the safe in the study room. I have to say, The gift given by the other party this time is really in line with his own wishes. For a literati, a well-made pen is like giving a general a valuable sword,

After sitting in front of the computer for nearly half an hour, Gu Cheng has never figured out what to write in his next book. For other writers, what they often worry about is that they don’t know what to write , while Gu Cheng had too many choices and didn't know which one was the most suitable.

After a stalemate for about an hour or two, still without a good idea, Gu Cheng simply turned off the computer and put these things aside for the time being, and because of the long-term thinking, he felt that his brain was about to explode. Looking at the sky outside, there is still some distance before it gets dark, so why not go out for a stroll.

After saying hello to Sun Ya, Gu Cheng took the keys of his car to the public parking space in the community.Skillfully started the car's engine, and then rushed towards the suburban location.

The destination of his trip is the Sunday Club not far away. Although today is Tuesday, according to the understanding of his friends in the care city, not to mention others, Shangyan must be there at this time.

At the entrance of the Sunday Club, Gu Cheng took a look. After passing the hand-painted signboard by Ouyang Tang, Li Lan specially bought some neon lights in the following time, and circled them according to the range of the other party's painted fonts, so that even at night , as long as you turn on the switch, you can still see the colorful brilliance of the signboard from a long distance.

The Sunday club, after several gatherings, has changed a lot from the previous arrangement. All members regard this place as their own another home, and every time they gather, they will spontaneously organize and clean themselves. The garbage generated during the party, and seeing suitable decorations on the road or in the store, will immediately think of buying a copy and moving here to make some decorations for their club.

Take the two huge fortune trees placed at the door as an example, Shang Yan stole them from his father's office on purpose.It is said that I spent a lot of money to find a professional feng shui master to choose the fortune tree that best suits the feng shui of the office.

Moreover, compared with before, another area has been marked out in the Sunday club, and some fitness equipment that Wang Jun specially moved from his home is placed. In his words, in addition to entertainment, you must also ensure your health Exercising and sweating after playing is also a good way of pastime.

The door of the Sunday club was open at this time, as Gu Cheng expected, there were still members playing inside, so he put back the keys he had just taken out of the car, and walked towards the lobby.

"My sky is cloudy with occasional rain, drop by drop falling on the grass in my heart."

Before I walked in, I heard ghosts crying and howling from a long distance. If you want to say that Shang Yan's ability to play the electronic organ is definitely relatively high, and he is also very good at playing other instruments, but Naihe is really a little Insufficient tone.

His pentatonic insufficiency does not mean that he cannot distinguish pitch because of ear problems.The main reason is that the muscles around the vocal cords are not fully developed and some tones are never pronounced correctly.

And Shang Yan also knows his own problems and shortcomings, so in his daily life, he always silently plays the musical instruments he learned to satisfy his love and yearning for music.

"Can't you restrain yourself a little bit? If you know it, you're practicing singing. If you don't know it, you think this warehouse is killing pigs."

Gu Cheng walked in and interrupted Shang Yan's song practice.The main reason was that when he saw his friend coming over, he subconsciously felt a little ashamed and shy, and directly turned off the power to the instrument in his hand and the microphone.

"Go, go, go, even though I can't sing very well, I can't let me not have a heart to pursue my dreams. At least I didn't affect others."

After Gu Cheng's gag, Shang Yan's face has also thickened a lot. Anyway, he has made enough embarrassments with his friends, and he doesn't care about a little more black history.

"Why didn't it affect others, look at our Ms. Li Nan."

Gu Cheng's chin turned towards Li Nan who was on the sofa beside him. The other party was concentrating on watching the dog blood series on the TV, and seemed not to be affected by the noise of Shangyan at all.

"Hey, she's wearing earphones, and if I knock the house down, she won't be affected,"

Shang Yan waved his hand nonchalantly, then took out two cans of beer from the refrigerator on one side, and threw one can to Gu Cheng from a distance, and this action also woke up Li Nan on the other side, who raised his head and took a look Gu Cheng, who didn't know when he arrived, greeted the other party with a smile and nodded, then continued to shift his attention to the TV.

"When did you arrive? Are you alone today? I heard that Wang Jun also came yesterday. He sneaked out to play for two hours while he was working and then went back?"

Gu Cheng opened the can, and poured two sips of cold beer into his mouth, a comfortable feeling flowed from his throat to his stomach, this beer is best drunk cold.

"This kid, that's right, he skipped work, but it doesn't matter. His job is just a mess anyway. Ouyang Tang also came in the morning and didn't leave until one or two o'clock in the afternoon. Not long after he left, you Come here, I have to say that he is more diligent in practicing the instrument than us."

Shang Yan answered Gu Cheng's question, while holding up his own can and pouring it into his mouth. He had practiced singing for several hours, and he was indeed a little thirsty.

(End of this chapter)