Chapter 28
The daily schedule is full.

It seems that many things have happened, but in fact, it has only been a short week since we came to Lanai.

Seeing her fans on Facebook, Su Rui likes to watch her daily life as a rancher, so she took a few photos of Valais black-nose sheep and miniature highland cattle and posted them online for people to enjoy.

By the way, he also mentioned that he had already recovered, and only said that natural therapy worked, and one should really maintain a good mood.

It's past two o'clock in the afternoon.

Su Rui was wearing swimming trunks and lying under the umbrella, drinking a green apple martini, leisurely swiping his phone.

Not long after the post was posted, the number of likes and comments kept increasing, and some old friends sent messages asking him if it was true.

Among them was a record label owner named Ed Oliver who was the most active.

The guy sent a long string of texts, urging Suri to rush out a new record and celebrate her new life.

It is worth mentioning that.

In the early years, Su Rui was famous for his singing. Out of the consideration of maximizing profits, he persuaded his father to help him invest hundreds of thousands of dollars, won more than [-]% of the equity of this small record company, and produced and released an album.

So Ed Oliver is nominally the boss, but in fact, as a joint shareholder, he mainly works for Su Rui, and has helped him take over some advertising endorsements and the like.

At present, this small record company continues to serve some independent musicians and assist them in making records, and the business is not doing well.

The only cash cow that actually makes money is Suri herself.

It's no wonder that Ed Oliver, as the second shareholder, often puts his ideas on him, the major shareholder. He just heard the news of his recovery and immediately urged Su Rui to release a new album as soon as possible.

Considering that Lanai Island needs influence, and Suri misses the madness of the past few years, he didn't say it to death this time, and typed back a sentence-"I will think about it when I have time."

Mr. Ed Oliver regained his energy immediately, and quickly sent a long series of messages, more than ten.

Su Rui didn't talk to the other party anymore, so as not to hit the snake with a stick.

You must know that since they met, Ed Oliver has been divorced three times in just a few years.

And every time I don't have a long memory, I didn't find a lawyer to draw up a prenuptial agreement.

As a result, I made some money from running a record company in the early years, but in the end it all turned into breakup fees and alimony, and I was in a state of poverty and madness...

noon.

The weather is hot and people are prone to sleepiness.

After eating a large bowl of watermelon-flavored smoothies, Fat Cat Daju was resting beside him, purring rhythmically.

Still thinking about the album.

Suri tilted her head and asked Secretary Amanda:

"It's been a few years since I released my last record, and the changes are so rapid these years, with newcomers appearing one after another. Do you think I've fallen behind? I've become someone who can only say how good I was before. A type of past star?"

"..."

This question is not so easy to answer.

Secretary Amanda carefully organized the language before telling:
"There are a lot of past stars in the Hollywood area, and you're obviously not one of them. It's just an accident and a shift of focus to doing business that's why you're not as popular as you were in previous years."

"So... you're almost out of breath, right? Since I moved to Lanai, no reporter has even come to interview me, and I haven't received any local invitations."

Su Rui heard what she meant, and said calmly:
"There's no need to comfort me. I didn't put too much thought into the entertainment industry. But now, wait for your Christmas gift this year. Before that, I will prepare a mini album."

"are you serious?"

Secretary Amanda's expression was surprised, she smiled until she showed her white teeth, and added: "I'm looking forward to it, do you already have inspiration?"

"Of course, I occasionally try to create, as a hobby to pass the time, it has not been published."

Thanks for the CET-[-].

In order to improve his sense of language, Su Rui once crazily listened to English songs and watched American dramas, and now he still has a little impression, and it is basically not a problem to piece together a few songs.

It's too easy to be famous when you're young.

I recorded several videos for playing and singing, and posted them on the Internet one after another. Due to the high quality of the songs, they naturally became popular and attracted the attention of major media.

People are not like this, they are always used to taking things that are easy to get for granted.

Living a low-key life for more than two years, realizing that many people have almost forgotten themselves, Su Rui began to miss the beauty of the past again.

For example, at the New Year's Eve New Year's Eve concert in Times Square, there were 5 people standing in a huge crowd, and tens of millions of viewers around the world watched the live broadcast on TV. The feeling of being a superstar is quite impressive.

Since there is still a chance to show off, who wants to become a past star?
Thinking of this, Su Rui made another impromptu decision:
"Recruit me a public relations assistant, who will be responsible for the external publicity of me and Lanai Island. It is best to edit videos by computer. I want to register an account on the YouTube video website and tell everyone that I am back again."

Secretary Amanda lay still, pointed to the Rolex day-date female watch on her wrist, and replied:
"Today is Saturday, I'm on vacation. I'll contact a headhunter for you when I'm free in the evening. If it's France, it's a crime to work overtime on weekends."

"...You are amazing, I will go back to the room and turn on the air conditioner, and try to write a new song today."

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Because of the change caused by Suri.

Many songs and movies from previous lives did not appear.

For example, the "Spiderman" starring Tobey Maguire in memory is now replaced by Jake Gyllenhaal, causing Suri to feel a strange sense of confusion every time he sees the poster of "Spiderman".

Some good songs from previous lives, if Su Rui didn't show them, would become swan songs that only he knew. Therefore, with the idea of ​​not wasting, he was relentless when copying songs.

The so-called creation.

It's nothing more than humming and writing out the melody of the lyrics in memory. Su Rui has a lot of experience in this.

Except that too much time has passed, some lyrics have been forgotten, and I need to use my brain to make them up, but I have not encountered any other bottlenecks.

Su Rui was only responsible for memorizing the general melody by hand. As for the specific tunes, he had to seek professional help. For some electronic music parts, a guitar borrowed from the hotel alone was not enough.

period.

There were some strange movements in the bathroom, and Su Rui got up to check.

I happened to see that Daju's footsteps were prostrated, and he swayed from side to side when walking. He had already run to the toilet several times just now, and it probably started to have a stomachache after eating the watermelon smoothie.

One person and one cat stared at each other for a moment.

I saw Daju squatting, making a circle with his front paws, and shouted: "Ball..."

The word is ambiguous.

Su Rui subconsciously glanced at its double yolk egg.

Frowning, looking left and right, it seems that there is nothing unusual.

Immediately afterwards, I realized that it was referring to the weird little ball. Feeling silly, I patted myself on the head with my hand, and hurried to the safe.

From Su Rui's point of view, it must be quite uncomfortable to force Daju to speak today.

It is usually dull, except for cooking and playing, and rarely communicates actively.

Go back to the living room.

After stuffing the small ball into the big orange, it is unavoidable to worry that it will lose the thing.

Looking around in the room, I found a small red sachet in the bedside table, stuffed with sage sprayed with essential oils, which looked quite strong.

With the cloth strips used to tie the curtains, Suri used them to temporarily make a small collar.

After a lot of work, I finally hung the small ball stuffed into the sachet around Daju's neck, which looked like an ornament and was not eye-catching.

Afterwards, he found time to let Daju squat in the washbasin, and took a bath carefully. After three times of washing, the water in the washbasin became clear.

Helping to turn on the hair dryer, Su Rui let Daju dry himself, while he scooped up some water and went to the living room to water the flowers.

The air conditioner in the hotel is turned on from morning to night, the water vapor in the room is almost drained, and the nose is dry and itchy, so I need to add some water.

It was precisely because of this move that Su Rui was dumbfounded again.

Because after getting up early the next morning.

He found that the Hawaiian bamboo in the living room of the suite grew wildly high in just one night, reaching the ceiling directly.

The same is true for the black pine bonsai used for decoration, with many new green leaves emerging from the branches...

(End of this chapter)

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