Chapter 73: It's just a random pick
Chapter 73 It's just a casual grab
When Fan Wumian took a few bags of snacks out, Zhuang Muxi was already waiting for him at the door of his house.
The corridor was also dark.
It was obvious that Zhuang Muxi was quite scared. She held the door handle tightly. When she heard the noise, she asked cautiously, "Are you coming out?"
"Yeah, you're lucky. I still have a bag of spicy bean curd strips here. If you had sent the message later, I would have fallen asleep. I've been busy since I got home from school tonight. I'm so tired that my head is buzzing."
This was not the first time he went to her house. Fan Wumian was familiar with the place and closed the door after entering.
Zhuang Muxi also realized it was too late and smiled awkwardly:
"I'm sorry to disturb your rest. Come and sit for a while and you can go back first. If it's just a power outage, it would be fine. The problem is that there will be thunder tonight."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was another rumble of thunder.
Fan Wumian joked, "Huh? Are you going back? I even brought my pillow with me."
The power of this sentence is even greater than thunder.
Zhuang Muxi quickly looked down at his hand and saw that there were only a few packets of snacks. Then she realized that she had been cheated and said:
"You are not a good boy. There is a small bed in my study. At most, I will let you sleep there. Otherwise, the sofa is also very comfortable."
"Not good."
Fan Wumian smiled.
I can't remember how many years it was since someone last said something like this to me.
With the help of the weak light outside, he looked around and changed the subject to ask:
"You don't have any candles at home? I can go home and get you some, because my dad often doesn't pay the electricity bill, and power outages are common in my house. I think there's a small box of candles."
"Yes, it's in the drawer of the coffee table. No wonder you seem so independent. Living in your house must be very challenging."
"It's really hard for you to describe suffering in such a refreshing and refined way."
Fan Wumian put down the snacks and squatted beside the coffee table.
With the help of the light from the mobile phone screen, I searched in the drawer and saw two candles.
Next to it was a lighter, a box of cigars and other sundries.
After lighting the candle, drop a few drops of wax into the ashtray, and before it solidifies, dip most of the candle into it.
After pressing it for a while, most of the white candle stood firmly in the ashtray.
Although the lights were dim, Zhuang Muxi still felt relaxed. She felt that the atmosphere was a little awkward for a man and a woman alone at night. She took the initiative to find a topic and asked, "You said you were busy tonight. Are you still preparing for the album?"
Since this time.
He was busy all day long, while Zhuang Muxi participated in several promotional activities held by Coconut Tree Company as a spokesperson in accordance with the contract.
In addition, her parents were also at home before, so the two of them didn't have many opportunities to chat face to face.
Fan Wumian said:
"The first album has been recorded. We will soon start mass-producing a batch of it and start participating in events to promote and sell it. I'll give you a signed copy then."
"I don't have a signed agency. I'm busy looking for someone to help me with promotion tonight. I've spent tens of thousands of dollars marketing myself in the mainland. For someone like you, you became famous all over the Internet with just a few photos. You're just incredibly lucky."
"Have you watched my commercial MV?"
Hear the words.
Zhuang Muxi nodded obediently: "I have seen it, I really like that song, and you are very handsome in the MV."
Fan Wumian looked helpless, spread his hands and said:
"Online, there are several times more people talking about Zuo Ziyan than me. The key is that she lacks exposure. If I don't think of a solution soon, I'm worried that the album will not sell well. There are too many good songs in recent years. The saying that good wine needs no bush may not work."
"The songs you write are so beautiful, there should be no problem." Zhuang Muxi comforted.
Fan Wumian then said:
"I also think that there is no problem with debuting, but if there is no promotion in the early stage, and the songs are all free on the Internet, who will buy my album? Being famous is not enough. It would be best if I could become an overnight sensation. Next, I have to make ringtones for mobile phones and continue marketing and promoting myself. All of these require enough start-up capital." Zhuang Muxi made a fortune by endorsing the Coco Tree brand.
It’s a pity that the money is kept by her parents, otherwise she would be happy to lend it to Fan Wumian.
She thought about what else she could do to help, but her abilities were limited and she was unable to do so.
The two ate snacks and chatted.
During this period, we learned that Zhuang Muxi's grandmother could not sit still, so she continued to help in the pineapple field with a crutch and injured her leg again, which was more serious than last time.
So much so that her parents had to take leave again and fly back to Kenting to visit her.
Fan Wumian had nothing to say about this and could only praise the old man for being so hardworking.
More than ten minutes passed in the blink of an eye.
The rain and thunder outside were still heavy, and the block was still without power. With Fan Wumian around to chat with her, Zhuang Muxi felt much more at ease.
Seeing that his head was sweating from eating spicy strips, Zhuang Muxi remembered that she should pour him a glass of water, so she got up and went to the kitchen to get a cup, and then went to her room to get a fan.
Just as I walked near the sofa, there was thunder outside again.
She was not paying attention and her foot was tripped by a small stool. She fell forward suddenly, and in front of her was a coffee table with a marble top!
Fan Wumian happened to see it.
He subconsciously stood up and reached out to pull her, but because his balance was unstable, he fell back onto the sofa again.
In the faint flickering candlelight.
The two of them were in a somewhat strange posture on the sofa in the living room.
Fan Wumian was sitting, while Zhuang Muxi was leaning on his legs, with an expression that showed that he was very frightened.
One of his hands could be seen passing through the armpit of the girl from the treasure island and firmly grasping the big bear, while the other arm was around Zhuang Muxi's waist.
When things get urgent, all you have to do is grab it.
At this moment, a message suddenly popped up in Fan Wumian's mind - "Too soft! I can't catch it with one hand!"
Zhuang Muxi, who had just recovered from the fright, immediately noticed the movement in front of him and hurriedly wanted to stand up.
However, as soon as she moved, she heard Fan Wumian gasp and say, "Yo yo yo! Wait a minute, I think my back is strained!!!"
This is really not an act.
I just pulled her in front of me with one hand, and I was completely unprepared, so the muscles on the right side of my back were pulled hard.
After hearing these words, Zhuang Muxi immediately dared not move.
There was silence for several seconds.
The more she tried not to care, the more her attention was focused on the big hand in front of her. There was a strange feeling that deeply stimulated Zhuang Muxi, and her ears turned red in the blink of an eye.
Zhuang Muxi was hugged and had no way to escape. She knew it was just an accident and even had the leisure to think - this time she was so embarrassed!
After a few seconds of silence, the girl asked in a concerned tone, "Are you okay? Do you want me to go to the hospital with you?"
Pain and happiness.
Fan Wumian carefully felt the heavy weight and the slender waist, and while distracted, he replied: "It shouldn't be necessary, but it hurts when I move now, are you okay?"
"???"
Zhuang Muxi wondered how it was possible that everything was okay.
When someone's fingers started to move naughtily, she felt as if she were being electrocuted.
An indescribable feeling immediately spread throughout the body, and the whole person became soft and limp.
(End of this chapter)