Chapter Eleven: Omen of Explosion
"Oh!" Luo Quan exclaimed, and when she came to her senses, there was already a warm and fragrant soft jade in her arms.
"Lolo, I haven't seen you for three years, why are you so tall?" Wen Xia was like a little girl who discovered a new toy, her eyes were full of surprise and joy. She was 1.68 meters tall and was not short of East Asian girls. Unexpectedly, Luo Quan was half a head taller than her, and it seemed to be at least 1.72 meters tall!
"There is no way, it's all determined by genes." Luo Quan laughed and put his hand on Wen Xia's head. When he was a child, Wen Xia relied on his fast growth and was very tall. He liked to put his hand on his head the most. Now it's a turn of feng shui.
"Damn it, are mixed-race children changing so much during adolescence?" Wen Xia took off Luo Quan's hand in angrily and sincerely enviously: "I want to have a blonde hair like you, but unfortunately my agent has never let me dye it before."
Luo Quan laughed and said, "If your buzz hair is dyed into blond hair, wouldn't it be a little yellow hair?"
Speaking of which, Wen Xia’s hairstyle is Luo Quan’s most wanted hairstyle now, which is refreshing and clean, and she looks very heroic. However, if she also had such hairstyle, she would probably become like a man.
"When my hair is left, I will dye it gold too!" Wen Xia said as she walked to the side of the road and stopped a taxi.
"Luo Luo, your changes have been so great in the past three years. Your appearance is several times higher than before." After getting in the car, Luo Quan stretched out his hand and pinched Luo Quan's face, then pulled it up.
Luo Quan rolled his eyes: "What do you think my face was made of plastic surgery?"
Wen Xia let go of her hand and said, "I have been in Korea for four years. No idol I met has ever had plastic surgery, but even after plastic surgery, it is not as good as you, let alone you still have no makeup."
Hearing the best friend praises this, Luo Quan proudly stoked back: "I have always relied on my talent to make a living, and my appearance is all about clouds."
Wen Xiaqiong's nose arched slightly and said with a smile: "It's so awesome."
Luo Quan said curiously: "By the way, aren't you an idol in Korea? Why did you suddenly come to Tokyo to find me?"
Wen Xia was stunned for a moment, then said angrily: "Do you really don't know or fake? I've been on the hot search on Weibo for so long, haven't you seen it at all?
I'm sorry I came to Tokyo to find you whenever I have time, but you didn't care about me at all, which really made me so sad, oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh
Luo Quan hurriedly explained: "I didn't use Sina Weibo, and I've been a little busy these two days, so I haven't paid much attention to watching the entertainment news."
Wen Xia asked with her waist in her waist, "What are you busy with? What else can I do when I have summer vacation?"
"Hmm?" Luo Quan felt suspicious when he heard this. I remember when I was browsing Twitter before, I seemed to see some domestic fans commenting that she had entered the hot search on Sina Weibo. The top three were hers. You can see this popularity on Weibo, but Wen Xia didn't see it?
"You really don't know what I'm busy with these few days?" Luo Quan narrowed his eyes slightly and carefully observed Wen Xia's expression.
Wen Xia's eyes rolled around and hesitated: "What are you busy with?"
Luo Quan hugged his chest with his hands: "During the day yesterday, the top three hot searches on Sina Weibo were about me. You didn't know. It seems that you don't care about me at all?"
"Is there any?" Wen Xia smiled foolishly, then hugged Luo Quan's arm and shook it: "I'm sorry, I'm just kidding you, mainly because I have been busy termination of contracts with the company recently, and I haven't had a good sleep for several days."
After Wen Xia finished speaking, she pouted pitifully and stared at Luo Quan with her black pearl-like Kazilan's big eyes.
Luo Quan was a little amused and laughed: "After you are an idol, do you like to be cute and pretend to be pitiful in front of fans?"
"Of course not!" Wen Xia straightened up, stood up the collar of her shirt, raised her palm and stroked her hair back, and said, "I am the captain and beauty of our girl group. She has handsome short hair and many young boys and girls!
Also, I would like to ask you a question of thinking, guess who ranked 21st in the world last year?”
Luo Quan held back his smile: "It's not you, right?"
"Haha, who else can I have except me!" Wen Xia smiled without any image.
Luo Quan curled his lips: "It's not the first one, what's the point of being proud of?"
Wen Xia looked silly and looked at her: "Then do you think you are the last one, let me see?"
"Tsk!" Luo Quan waved his hand, indicating that he was not interested in this false name at all.
"By the way, you said that the top three hot searches were you yesterday, what were you doing?" The Plastic Sisters quarreled for a long time and finally got back to the topic.
Luo Quan replied: "I am not very clear about the situation in China. In short, I wrote three songs and commissioned Sony Records to publish them for me. They organized a mysterious marketing for me and posted the promotional short films I made in two times. Then I reached the top on Twitter and Weibo."
"Is there such a thing?" Wen Xia immediately took out her phone and opened Twitter, clicking on the top hot search. It was indeed a promotional video released by Sony.
After watching these two minutes of short film, Wen Xia said excitedly: "I can't tell that you have such a high musical talent. This song is so good. Is there a full version?"
"Yes." Luo Quan nodded and said with a wicked smile: "At midnight tonight, my mini album of the same name will be released worldwide. The first print is 100,000 pieces. The hand is fast and the hand is slow. One piece is only sold for 2,500 yen."
"What!" Wen Xia grabbed Luo Quan's arm unjustly: "In our relationship, do you still have to collect my money? Have you forgotten the popsicle I invited you to drink when I was a child?"
"I'll forget if you don't say it." Luo Quan sneered: "Every time I pry it apart, it splashes my face, which makes me always scolded by my mother when I go home!"
Wen Xia said guiltily: "Then I didn't mean it... well, Luo Luo, don't be so stingy, just listen to me first. OK?"
"I'm really afraid of you." Luo Quan couldn't resist such a beautiful woman acting coquettishly at her. She shook her head helplessly, and could only take out her phone and plug it in her headphones and hand it to Wen Xia.
"Thank you, Lolo, I knew you were the best." Wen Xia stuffed the headphones into her ears and pressed the play button.
Soon, she was immersed in Luo Quan's singing, her head swayed gently to the rhythm of the music. When she heard the climax part, her legs trembled excitedly.
After listening to the three songs, Wen Xia took off her headphones, stared at Luo Quan and said seriously: "Luo Luo, I can tell you responsibly that you are going to be popular, and it is a big hit!"
Luo Quan said sarcastically: "Is this happening? Then why don't you even know that I'm on the hot search? It means it's not the right time."
Wenxia was suddenly a little amused and crying: "Why are you mentioning this again? I mean, you may really be popular this time.
The quality of these three songs is really too high, especially the song I once thought about is over, which is perfectly in line with the current social environment in Japan.”
Luo Quan said in surprise: "You can't tell that you have any research on this?"
Wen Xia explained: "Before, the company wanted us to enter the Japanese idol circle, but I did a lot of effort in private and found that Japan now has no shortage of idols who only know how to sing and dance rap, but also lacks truly powerful singers!"
Luo Quan's face turned slightly red: "Don't praise me like this. I admit that the song is good, but my singing skills should only be considered average."
"Your singing skills are indeed a bit bad compared to your songs..."
When Luo Quan heard this, his face turned dark.
"But!" Wen Xia quickly added: "But you are so beautiful. You are as beautiful and powerful as you. There are really no female singers in Japan now. Moreover, your voice is very good. You can improve your singing skills well. If you are less than five years old, you will be a singer of a generation!"
"I feel a little embarrassed to praise you like this." Luo Quan laughed, "Then I will accept your good words. When I get popular, I will support you and let you have a second spring."
Wen Xia glared: "Stop looking down on me. I just quit the group, not quit. I have tens of millions of fans on Weibo!"
Luo Quan teased: "You take the fans of Weibo seriously? Do you have no idea how much moisture is?"
As he was talking, a taxi passed by a building, and an advertisement was playing on the electronic screen on the building.
There is a beautiful blonde girl on the screen, holding a lemon in her hands and bathing in the sun.
Chapter completed!