Zhang Yu does not care: "You are wearing it! Now it is still downstairs. If you want to go upstairs in a while, the wind will be even bigger. Your woman is weak and don't catch a cold. Don't worry! We are resistant to the mainland. Frozen, nothing."

Shangguan Jiang Xuewen’s heart was warm, and he didn’t say anything. He followed up his clothes. Because Zhang Yuren was thin, the coat was long, but not big. It felt like a windbreaker, very warm. .

The two did not plan to go upstairs immediately, because Ding Anyang only said the location, did not say where to meet, if someone sees himself downstairs, it is not a fool to run upstairs!

Zhang Yu took the opportunity to call the group of people who were coming, so that they would not drive the lights, led by Tian Kui, stayed around the building, and waited for their orders to act again.

At this time, Shangguan Jiangxue’s phone rang again, or Ding Anyang called. He asked Shangguan Jiangxue to climb to the 50th floor along the left building, and then hang up the phone.

Shangguan Jiangxue is a faceless voice. You must know that the Qingjiang Hotel building is a super unfinished project, even the elevator is not installed yet! Let yourself climb 50 layers on the 11th, is it true?

Zhang Yu heard this is also very speechless, but because it is now Ding Anyang to do the East, the two basically have no choice, only according to what the other party said.

The two entered the main hall of the building where the exhaust gas was exhausted. They finally found the stairs and climbed up the stairs one by one under the faint light of the flashlight.

The 50-story hotel building is also a garbage dump, and it has to be said that the effort is much higher than the normal building.

Shangguan Jiangxue, wearing high-heeled shoes, was too tired to climb out of the tenth floor. Looking at the remaining layers, she felt that she was fainting now.

Zhang Yu, who walked in front, shook his head and turned back. He came to the side of Shangguanjiang Snow and crouched down and pointed to his back.

Shangguanjiang snow immediately saw the meaning of the other party, and hurriedly said: "No... nothing more! Zhang can! I can hold on. Let me let me breathe a little for a while... just fine."

"You don't talk nonsense! Come on! At your speed, to the 50th floor, I am afraid that the sky will be bright."

"Which...what is what you said is so exaggerated!" Shangguan Jiangxue heard a small face.

"You are more exaggerated than I said! Got it! Hurry up! Time is running out."

Shangguan Jiangxue heard this biting his teeth and followed Zhang Yu’s body. He said, “If you are tired, you can tell me, I actually take a break for a while.”

"Okay! I know." Zhang Yu spoke, and got up and carried Shangguanjiang Snow, and went upstairs.

Shangguan Jiangxue was afraid that Zhang Yu would fall and hurriedly said: "Wait a minute! I will turn on the flashlight function for you."

"No need! My eyes are good, you hold me tight, don't fall off." Zhang Yu said that he didn't mean to stop at the bottom of his feet.

In the dark corridor, Shangguanjiang snowed Zhang Yu's neck and squatted on the other's body, feeling the other's body temperature. It can be said that no one is comfortable. Before, she was still worried that Zhang Yu couldn't see the stairs and debris. What should I do if I fell? But after a long time, she found that Zhang Yu was not afraid of black at all, and the feeling of worry disappeared.

It can be a long time, Shangguanjiang snow heart once again raised curious, because Zhang Yu seems to breathe very smoothly, unlike his own climbed a few layers, breathing like a dead cow. But the other party is now clearly bearing the weight of two people, and is still climbing the building, can he not feel tired?

Thinking of this, Shangguan Jiangxue is hard to hide his curiosity, saying: "Zhang Yu! Are you tired? Are you tired? I will go down one time?"

"Nothing!" Zhang Yu said quietly.

"Yes, Zhang Yu! You must always exercise regularly?"

"No! What happened?"

"Then why do you go back to the building, don't you still have a breath?"

"Oh! I thought what you said! Of course, I don't have time to exercise when I go to school, but sports is my strength. I am the four gold medal winners of our provincial games!"

When Shangguan Jiangxue heard this, he couldn’t believe his ears. The level of the provincial sports meeting in the mainland is of course. Millions of talents out of the few, Zhang Yu is actually a gold medal winner! real or fake?

Shangguan Jiangxue thinks of being a **** doctor and a stock market trader. Now he is the gold medal winner of the sports meeting. How can the world have such a geek?

"Zhang Yu! Can I ask, in addition to medical skills, stocks and sports, will there be other things?"

"Hey... write a song! Write and write! Draw comics! My hobbies are more complicated."

"Ah! You...you still write songs?" Shangguan Jiangxue couldn't believe what he had heard, and the other party was too powerful! Followed by hurriedly: "Zhang Yu! What famous songs have you written?"

"Is it famous? Is the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau not famous?"

"What! Is the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau written by you?"

"Yeah! Have you heard?"

"Of course! The Chinese have never heard of it. Is there anything else?"

"Others? Hehe... What is the father's river of the prairie mother! Spring ballet, you are my eyes, can't live without you, love trading, at least you, the door is unlocked, conquered, 30,000 feet, steady Steady happiness, wild lily also has spring..." Zhang Yu began to talk one by one, for him, it is also a boring time to play.

But these names are heard in the Shangguanjiang snow ear, and the mouth can be filled with a goose egg! It is incredible to know that these songs are the song list of the most popular music charts.

"Stop and stop! Zhang Yu, you are not kidding me! The songs you just said are the songs of the past few years. Are you writing this?"

"Listen to what you mean, you still don't believe it! Then I am asking you, have you heard these songs?"

"I have heard! I will sing a lot of these songs!"

"So, can you remember who the authors of these songs are?"

"This..." Shangguan Jiangxue heard ~lightnovelpub.net~ wrinkled his brow, and did not know how to proceed? Because she has no impression of the author in her head. In fact, ordinary people listen to songs, that is, listen to the singer, who will see who is the word composer? Even she thought that whoever sang the songs should be written.

"Look! Actually, you usually just listen to songs, watch singers, don't care who is composing music. So you don't know my name! It's normal."

[About this question, let me know.

In fact, many netizens have asked this question in the comment area before. Why is the protagonist so famous? Many people don't know him. Is it too fake? In fact, it is not fake! Because composing these people is not a front-end actor, it is not so easy to remember.

Excuse me, Zhang Qianyi, the song of the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau, can you remember what he looks like? The composer of the road that day, India? Does anyone know that the old boy is the work of the Japanese bridge Zhuo Mi? In fact, unless you are a professional singer or a composer, no one cares who the composer is. Most people can't remember what they are.

Bird Mountain Mingshang Street does not need to wear a mask at all. There are many people who know his name, but when he walks by, he can think of him as a bird.

Many networks describe a person who writes a song. Whenever he goes there, everyone knows it. Even the community security guards ran over to sign, which is impossible. Even if you write a hundred songs, most people don't know you, because you are not a singer, you are not a movie star. It's like you can remember those stars, but you can't remember their agents, they just Standing next to the stage, but you just don't know, you don't want to know, it's that simple. 】