Traveled through time and was picked up by a rich jk

Chapter 50: People are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid...

"Good morning, Shona-chan~"

"Good morning."

Rika Shona, who was carrying a lunch box and a hand-held school bag, put the things away and hung the school bag on the hook next to the desk.

"I stayed up late again last night and went to bed very late. The song was so nice~"

Zaijian Aiyi couldn't help but yawn when she spoke.

"By the way, Shona-chan, are you listening to the song?"

"Ah."

"Then let me share with you a treasure singer I discovered last night. It's original."

There were still a few minutes left before the morning meeting. Hayami took out his mobile phone from his pocket, opened a video, and then handed the phone screen to Lixiang.

In simple costumes, one person sings and the other plays the guitar, neither of them showing their faces.

The familiar melody stunned the eldest lady.

"I accidentally discovered this song on Little Bluebird last night. This song is really nice. It is obviously my first work, but it is very surprising. With this song, I directly earned 30,000 to 40,000 yuan online. It’s really amazing to pay attention!”

"..."

"Speaking of which, I feel like the female lead singer's voice sounds a bit like Shona-chan."

Rika Shona looked at the video playing on her phone and said in a calm tone:

"This is me."

"Ah...Eh????"

……

Chen Ling finally decided to buy a computer by himself.

Not only is it convenient to use mixing software, but it can also be expanded into other uses.

For example... watch a CD?

Well, what type? Let your imagination run wild.

Otherwise, what kind of addict would have to go out and use the computer in the middle of the night, exposing himself to danger?

That's something Chen Ling would never do.

"Hello? Shuozi, how was your weekend?"

It has been three or four days since the last time I met Li Shuo.

I don’t know if I was bombarded by that ruthless girlfriend I had never met that night.

"It's... not bad. I'm shopping with my girlfriend now. What's the matter with Brother Ling?"

Hey, as long as you don't tell me about the phone calls you received while the gunfire was raging, I'm totally fine with it.

Chen Ling vaguely heard the voice of the woman next to him.

【who is it? (Japanese)]

[My fellow countryman. 】

Well, it fits his imagination of a female college student in Tokyo, with a slightly pinched voice.

However, Shuozi likes it.

At present, it seems that he has been crushed by the higher ranks.

Hope not to be cheated.

"It's nothing. I originally wanted you to accompany me to buy a set of computers. I can't always use someone else's computer. But if you are dating and you asked me to date you, your girlfriend... won't be angry, right? Your girlfriend won’t hit me, will she?”

"..."

The kind-hearted Li Shuo was confused and didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Let's see, Brother Ling, what's your budget? Is it just for playing games? I'll go find someone to ask later. I know anyone who sells computers."

Chen Ling thought for a while and then reported a number with some uncertainty.

"Maybe you need to use those mixing software, which requires more configuration... 100,000?"

"...Brother Ling, are you talking about the price of a graphics card?"

Come on, the remaining money must be repaid to the eldest lady. Now my own money, even including all the rewards and video income, is less than 200,000. How can I dare to embezzle it?
  "Forget it, I wish you a happy date~"

"Okay, thank you, Brother Ling!"

Don't be so polite, you always feel your conscience hurts.

"Oh, by the way, you can try that thing I mentioned to you last time."

"what?"

"Just... call your girlfriend Lailai, and you will die if you try."

The culture of his hometown is extensive and profound. It depends on whether he can understand it. "Well, forget it. I felt something was wrong that day, so I asked my girlfriend when I went back. She confessed to me directly, saying that she was afraid that I would be snatched away by other girls, so she told such a lie and apologized to me. ”

Oh, that's still a bit of a brain, but the love brain still can't escape.

Although it’s not like helping others count the money after selling it.

"Okay, I'm done."

After hanging up the phone, Chen Ling met the eldest lady's gaze.

Today is Saturday. After the two had breakfast, one started to study Japanese and the other started to do weekend homework. However, the eldest lady was very fast. Now she has finished studying and started reading comics.

It’s still the same comic, but it’s already in its third volume.

The speed is actually average. Chen Ling used to burn the midnight oil in high school and read two comic booklets in one night. Of course, the next day, he fell asleep in the front row of the classic class and was called on by the teacher to answer questions.

"Chen Ling's friend is also from country x?"

Putting this Chinese name in a Japanese sentence always feels strange.

Chen Ling nodded.

The eldest lady was silent for a while and looked at the phone again.

"But I heard a voice, and it was male."

Ok?
  Is this what you care about?
  "Yeah. He's actually a boy and he just did some things that were funny, so I made a joke,"

If the specific things were to be revealed, Li Shuo's reputation would probably be GG.

Hey, don't stare at me like that, it makes me a little cautious.

"Lixiang...do you care about this matter?"

The black-haired girl tightened her lips and said nothing.

Chen Ling didn't wait for a reply for a long time, so he could only withdraw his gaze and continue reading the Japanese textbook.

After about a minute, the sound of Li Xiang's index finger tapping on the table made Chen Ling have to pay attention again.

"Sorry. (Japanese)"

If the eldest lady apologizes, then there is nothing we can do.

"It's ok."

"(I just think, Chen Ling, you have to be responsible for what you said.)"

what?
  What is responsible for?
  Chen Ling listened to half of it but couldn't understand.

It just so happened that the mobile phone translator was also taken back.

He took it out again and said: "Private Marseille, I didn't understand it just now, can you say it again?"

The eldest lady glanced at him and shook her head.

Damn, this kind of situation after saying half of the words and then not knowing what to say next, as if there are sackcloth crawling on the body.

But she was the eldest lady, not Li Shuo, otherwise Chen Ling would have asked her to tell her.

I always feel like I missed a hundred million.

The time at noon was still so sloppy. The sunlight outside the floor-to-ceiling window of the living room was warm and hypnotic, but Chen Ling still had to struggle in the ocean of Japanese.

After finishing all the exercises on the last page assigned by the eldest lady, I can finally close the textbook that has been mostly flipped through.

Don't rush and take it easy, there's still the next volume.

In fact, Chen Ling's current Japanese level is still like a puddle of mud in front of Tokyo people, oh, maybe it needs to be a little harder.

In simple communication, Chen Ling usually listens to others through word combinations and some appropriate speculations. He himself also stumbles when speaking. For more complicated things, he just spells words one by one.

"Chen Ling."

"what?"

"I'll see you here soon. I'll wait. (Japanese)"

What a classic reversal of a sentence, that little girl has come here not once or twice.

Chen Ling nodded.

"Are you going to hang out?"

"Ah."

"Then dinner..."

The eldest lady closed the comic.

"I'll be back before dinner."

What a good daughter!
  If there was such a sensible girl in any family, what would the family have to worry about?
  "Before, I need to tell Hayami-san about singing. (Japanese)"

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(End of this chapter)