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

Chapter 130

At the end of the conversation, Sun Zhichao asked him

"Mr. Lu, besides reading and writing, do you have any other hobbies?"

Lu Qingfeng's heart moved, and he thought about replying.

"Yes, I like music very much and I taught myself to play the violin."

“When I get tired of writing and reading, I play the violin.”

"Oh."

Sun Zhichao became interested.

"Speaking of violins, there's a street violinist who's been going viral online lately. Have you seen him?"

Lu Qingfeng picked up the long-empty milk tea cup and lowered his head to drink.

"I've been working on new work lately, so I haven't paid much attention."

"Oh, I see. Then I recommend you check it out online. Many people say this violinist is quite good."

"it is good."

The interview ends here.

After Sun Zhichao insisted on paying the bill, the two said goodbye to each other.

The interview was reported that evening.

To others, it is still an uninteresting and insignificant matter, but to one group of people, it is a good thing worth celebrating with champagne.

……

"That damn girl is on vacation now, and all she does is play with her phone all day long. Do you want to see her anymore?"

"I got it, Mom."

After the college entrance examination, Zhou Jing has been feeling unmotivated for a while and she doesn’t know what’s wrong.

When her best friend asked her to go out and play, she would try to refuse. She stayed in her room all day long playing games, so much so that even her old mother couldn't stand it anymore.

He turned off the air conditioner and pulled her out of bed.

Sitting on the sofa in the living room, she yawned, still feeling lazy.

Zhou's mother sat opposite her, looking at her seriously.

"Tell me the truth, are you heartbroken?"

"Mom, it's nothing."

Zhou Jing raised her voice in dissatisfaction.

"No? Have you forgotten how crazy you were for a boy in your freshman year of high school? No one could stop you."

Zhou Jing had already started digging her toes into the ground and said angrily.

"That was so long ago."

"It's really not a broken heart?"

Mother Zhou looked at her doubtfully.

"No, really. I just finished the college entrance examination and wanted to have a good rest for a few days."

"Okay, then don't stay in bed all day, go out for a walk."

It seemed that she was not lying, so Zhou's mother was too lazy to pay attention to her. She gave her some instructions and went about her own business.

"understood."

After dealing with her mother, Zhou Jing lay on the sofa and thought about what her mother had just said.

She suddenly looked at the phone next to her, hesitated for a moment, took it, entered the QQ interface, and chose to log in to another account.

She hasn't logged into this account for a long time.

I remember that my parents strictly controlled the time I could use my mobile phone, so I secretly borrowed someone else’s phone to register.

With some memories, I skillfully entered the password and logged in.

This small account has no friends, but has joined a lot of groups.

She originally thought that these groups should contain some kind of people.

After all, after Dreamer's negative news was exposed, fans began to withdraw in large numbers.

By that time, there were only a few people left in the groups of thousands.

But unexpectedly, as soon as she boarded, the message alert sound kept ringing.

A group called "Yi Lu Xiang Sui" showed more than 99 messages.

She was stunned for a moment, and entered it with some disbelief.

"Zhang Ya Dancing Claws: Breaking News, Breaking News, our little deer has been accepted into Peking University. Click the link below for more details."

Deer?

Lu Qingfeng!

Admitted to Peking University?

……

what happened?

How could Lu Qingfeng be admitted to Peking University with that score? Besides, the college entrance examination results haven't come out yet.

Could it be...

She suddenly remembered that a piece of news was circulating in the class in May.

Because of Lu Qingfeng's outstanding performance in the New Concept Writing Competition, Peking University invited him to participate in a writing competition.

At that time, there were rumors that Lu Qingfeng had already been admitted.

She scoffed at that time, thinking that it was not easy to get into Peking University.

Later, Lu Qingfeng himself came back and clarified that only by getting good results in the competition could he be admitted.

So, he succeeded.