After dreaming of getting rich, I dressed up as a collapsed idol

Chapter 219

This conclusion is still not accepted by me.

Although everyone thinks that this is the fact, they still want a definite answer, otherwise they always feel itchy.

As a result, these people flocked to Lu Qingfeng's Weibo account to inquire about this matter.

"So, the street violinist is really you?"

Yang Xiuxiu was also asking about this.

Lu Qingfeng nodded.

"The first time, I just wanted recognition. The second time was really a coincidence. The third time, we didn't have enough money for travel, so we played the violin to raise money."

"Oh, I really envy you guys for being able to go out and play. Why didn't I have this idea during my previous summer vacation?"

Judging from Yang Xiuxiu's usual behavior, she is actually quite a homebody.

But I also wanted to go out for a walk.

It seems contradictory, but it makes sense.

I stay at home because of work, and because I stay in one place for a long time, I want to go to other places, but I don’t have time because of work.

This should be the daily life of many workers.

The show ended and it was almost ten o'clock. There was still some duck left, and Lu Qingfeng wanted to finish it.

But Yang Xiuxiu refused.

"Your throat has been sore for almost a week, why hasn't it healed yet?"

Because of his new talent, Lu Qingfeng's voice has been hoarse for some time.

"I don't know either, but there's nothing else unusual."

Lu Qingfeng touched his throat. Of course he knew what was going on, but he just couldn't say it out loud.

"Why don't you go to the hospital? You can't go to school like this."

Yang Xiuxiu said worriedly.

"Ah."

Lu Qingfeng nodded. It wouldn't take much time to go to the hospital, so it would be okay to go.

It can also comfort the neighbor sister.

Speaking of going to college, it is already mid-August, and in ten days at most, Lu Qingfeng will be going to Yanjing.

"time flies."

Yang Xiuxiu cleared the table, poured him a glass of warm water, and sighed.

"Once you go to Yanjing, there won't be so many opportunities to meet again."

Speaking of this, Yang Xiuxiu felt a little sad.

Although we haven't been together for a long time, fate is so wonderful.

The two formed a deep friendship, even a family relationship.

Yang Xiuxiu herself was also surprised by this. After all, she had never interacted like this with her relatives of the same age.

There is indeed an indescribable aura about the young man that makes people let down their guard and feel good about him.

Before I knew it, I was able to get along very harmoniously with him.

"Ah."

Lu Qingfeng turned the water cup in his hand, thinking about something.

It's something I've been thinking about for a long time, but the time has never been right.

Now, he thought maybe he could discuss it with Yang Xiuxiu.

"Sister Xiuxiu..."

He was about to speak when Yang Xiuxiu's cell phone rang.

The neighbor girl picked up the phone, took a look at it, signaled to him with her eyes, and then answered the call.

"Hello."

Not knowing who was on the other end, Yang Xiuxiu politely communicated with the other party and then politely hung up.

"I'm looking for you again. I want to interview you."

Putting down the phone, she rubbed her cheeks, which had been smiling just now.

"You'll inevitably be dealing with the media in the future. Even if these people don't agree to be interviewed, you still have to speak to them in a nice and polite manner. Otherwise, you never know if they might feel upset and start posting nonsense."

"By the way, what did you want to say just now?"

After hearing what was said, Lu Qingfeng grinned, feeling touched.

"Sister Xiuxiu, why don't you come and help me."

"what?"

Yang Xiuxiu blinked and looked at him in confusion.

After realizing it, he smiled.

"Don't be ridiculous. How can I help you? You're going to school, and I can follow you to Peking University?"

"I'm not kidding, I'm serious."

Lu Qingfeng was very serious and it was the first time he talked about his plan with Yang Xiuxiu.

"Remember our conversation in the park?"

Yang Xiuxiu nodded. That day was the first time Lu Qingfeng showed his talent in music.

So she has a very vivid memory of it.