I write novels in Liyue

However, she prefers lyrical and quiet songs.

Especially when there is rain outside the window, she likes to wear earphones, sit on the lazy sofa by the window, and listen to the sound of rain outside the window quietly.

Therefore, she doesn't know much about the rock and roll that America spread.

Not to mention Xin Yan's high-song rebellion.

It can't be for the purpose of opposing oppression, right?

There is no oppression in Liyue Port, right?It can be said that they are quite rich, even the porters of Liyue Port have more than 1 moras a month.

The biggest oppression she had ever seen in Liyue Port was when she went out to buy some snacks a few days ago and saw a child whose mother was arresting her son who skipped school to play.

The sense of oppression was simply full.

Just like in her previous life, when she went to a relative's house, she felt oppressed when she saw a relative's child secretly playing with the computer and was caught by his mother.

"Well, when I visited her home with Xin Yan, I asked this question."

Seeing their puzzled faces, Yun Jin said softly, "She told me that what she wants to resist is not the real thing, but a kind of shackle called prejudice."

"prejudice?"

Fang Qiu was slightly taken aback.

"Ah."

Yun Jin nodded, and told Fang Qiu and the others everything Xin Yan told her.

Xin Yan looks much taller than ordinary girls, and her face is not too soft and cute. She can't do well in cooking, housework, female celebrity, etc. that girls should master. .

Because he was once dominated by the most profound prejudices in his childhood, Xin Yan can understand how terrible prejudices are.

But even when she became a rock singer, she did not give up the practice of these skills.

Not only because she refuses to admit defeat, but also because she feels that giving up because she has no talent is also a prejudice.

"So it is."

Fang Qiu looked up at Xin Yan who was passionately playing the next song on the stage, his eyes were moved, and he murmured: "People's prejudices are like a mountain, no matter how hard you try, you can't shake it, and in Xin Yan's song What I want to express is to inspire people, even if they can't move this mountain, don't stop resisting."

In her previous life, she was ridiculed by her relatives, classmates and seniors when she wrote a book.

"You don't have that ability, don't struggle anymore."

"How much do you write novels a month? Do you have two thousand? Or, find a factory and work in the factory."

"Don't waste time at your level of education, it won't last long."

"Did you write [-] words in four hours? Don't struggle, you are not suitable for this line of work."

She could hear the cocoon coming from words like this.

It's a pity that in the end, I finally got a result, and I was about to become a god, but I couldn't wait for it to be released...

Even to the point of death, I failed to prove that I could...

Just when she was remembering some unpleasant things in her previous life, she suddenly felt her hand was being grabbed, and she looked down.

It is walnut.

"Eh?"

Fang Qiu couldn't help being taken aback, before she could speak, Hu Tao smiled and said, "Don't worry, it's all over."

"Ah."

Fang Qiu smiled and nodded, and took Hu Tao's hand back.

The mountain roar and tsunami-like rock music hit again.

Sing for rebellion.

Time passed slowly.

The bustling sound ended and the concert ended, Fang Qiu and Hu Tao naturally let go of their hands.

Hokuto and Manyo also came out from the backstage.

We greeted each other.

"How is it, how is my concert? Do you feel that it is about to ignite?"

Xin Yan jumped off the stage and said.

"Great concert, I feel like I have a new perspective on rock and roll."

Fang Qiu said with a slight smile.

"That's good, I was worried that you wouldn't like it."

Xin Yan said with a smile.

"No, no, it's great. I'm still thinking about whether to be like that guy Zhongli. Please go back and be a resident singer."

Walnut said.

"Farewell, I feel weird."

Xin Yan quickly shook his head and said.

After chatting for a while, in order to celebrate the successful conclusion of this large-scale concert, they came to the Manmin Hall together again.

Beidou treats you.

Chapter 180 Five Preparations for Filming Completed

In a flash, a few days later.

It's sunny, the water is sparkling and the sun is good.

The weather is perfect.

However, early in the morning, there was a knock on the door.

"Who?"

Fang Qiu rolled into a ball, nestled under the blanket, twisted his body a few times restlessly, and muttered indistinctly.

With a chaotic schedule, she only slept for less than four hours...

"Miss Fang Qiu, I am Lord Ningguang's secretary, Baishi."

"Hundred senses?"

Fang Qiu was taken aback for a moment, and then woke up immediately.

Miss Ningguang's secretary!

She opened her eyes immediately, and wanted to sit up directly from the bed, but halfway up, she lost her strength and fell back on the bed.

Fortunately, the bed was changed to a soft one. In the past, she would have slammed back on the bed at the speed she just did, otherwise she would have screamed out in pain.

He didn't care about complaining about his weak waist and abdomen strength, turned over and supported his body.

"please wait for a moment."

Fang Qiu said.

"Ok."

Outside the door, Baishi's voice sounded.

Fang Qiu hurriedly changed his clothes, checked in front of the bronze mirror that there was no problem, and after a quick wash, he opened the door.

Outside the door was a secretary with a ponytail and glasses who had been waiting for a long time.

"Hello, Miss Fang Qiu, I am Lord Ningguang's secretary, Baishi."

Baishi introduced himself.

"Miss Baizhi, what's the matter?"

Fang Qiu asked with a puzzled look on his face.

The woman in front of her is indeed one of Ning Guang's secretaries, Bai Shi.

Ningguang's three secretaries are well-informed and knowledgeable.

But this early in the morning, what's the matter with Ningguang looking for herself?

It's just time for breakfast, right?

Why are people in Liyue as if they have been beaten with chicken blood? Even a top rich businessman like Tianquan Ningguang, is he so embarrassing...

Sure enough, Bai Shi's answer was exactly what she guessed.

"Master Ningguang, please."

Baizhi said.

"Then please wait a moment, I will prepare breakfast for my cat."

Fang Qiu said.

"Please."

Baishi nodded, at the same time, she was also inquiring about Fang Qiu.

The last time it was Bai Xiao who invited Fang Qiu, this time Bai Xiao had something to do, so she came to invite Fang Qiu.

Although she already knew a lot about Fang Qiu in the information, this was the first time she met Fang Qiu.

As expected, she was a peerless beauty just as in the information.

Even compared to Master Ningguang, Fang Qiu's appearance and temperament are not much inferior.

Besides, she was a little surprised.

If ordinary people heard that Master Ningguang invited him, they would have been trembling with excitement.

After all, it is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to meet Master Ningguang.

Not to mention Master Ningguang took the initiative to send a secretary to invite him.

Only the famous traveler and the Beidou captain can surpass this kind of honor.