NABC Chapter 75 I'm so lonely, someone help me!
Chapter 75 I'm so lonely, someone help me!
That evening, at home, Su Xiaoxiao opened Zhou Yuji's latest travel video.
The video cover features the snow-capped peaks of the Tianshan Mountains under the night sky, with an incredibly bright full moon hanging against the deep blue backdrop. The moonlight shines on the continuous snow line, radiating a cool and sacred glow.
The title, as always, was extravagant: "Spending the night at the foot of the Tianshan Mountains, the moon here is bigger than a washbasin; I suggest all of humanity take a look!"
"Not again?" Su Xiaoxiao rolled her eyes at the phone screen, but her finger honestly tapped play.
The video begins with Zhou Yuji wrapped in a thick down jacket and wearing a woolen hat, her face close to the camera, her nose red from the cold, but her eyes shining brightly.
"Friends, I declare that the moon over the Tianshan Mountains is the roundest moon I have ever seen in my life, bar none. And do you know what? The stars here—"
The camera suddenly shifts to the night sky.
Su Xiaoxiao subconsciously held her breath.
That was a starry sky she had never seen before.
The Milky Way stretches across the sky like a ribbon studded with diamonds, and the stars are so numerous that it is almost impossible to find a dark corner. A bright moon hangs high, its clear light shining down, outlining the snow-capped mountains with a clear yet gentle beauty.
The background music is an instrumental version of "Once Upon a Time," with the melodious piano sounds perfectly matching the visuals.
"There's so much of it, it's like sugar spilled all over the ground!" Zhou Yuji's voice rang out again, shattering the beautiful moment just now.
Su Xiaoxiao: "..."
She knew it.
The video continues, showing Zhou Yuji walking, her breath condensing into white mist in the cold air: "It's below zero on the mountain, but let me tell you, it's worth it! So worth it! It's just that my phone is about to freeze and shut down... Wait, let me warm it up first..."
The image shakes, then stabilizes, showing a long, fixed shot of the moon.
The moonlight was like water, and the sea of clouds flowed slowly among the snow-capped mountains. The feeling of vastness, expansiveness, tranquility, and magnificence struck people's hearts through the screen.
The video ends with a panoramic view of the Tianshan Mountains under the moonlight, captioned: "@Wang Bo, poet, it's your turn!"
Release time: 7:03 PM.
It is currently 10:47 PM.
Su Xiaoxiao opened the comments section, and sure enough, it had exploded.
"Holy crap, this scenery! I'm speechless!"
"Sister Rain Princess, do you live in Wonderland?"
The background music is "Once Upon a Time You," a collaboration with Dream Interactive!
"Waiting for Wang Bo to write a poem, it's been over three hours and there's still no news?"
"Is the poet asleep?"
"@Wang Bo, get up and do your homework!"
"Hurry! Hurry! Hurry! I am King Hurry!"
"I won't be able to sleep tonight without new poems to read!"
"Sister Yuhime, please urge her!"
Su Xiaoxiao scrolled through the screen, finding herself wanting to laugh more and more.
She knows Zhou Yuji too well.
This woman wasn't simply sharing the beautiful scenery; she was clearly using various methods to seduce Wang Bo into coming out and fawning over her—"I'm so lonely, someone come quick!"
Although Zhou Yuji would never admit to this term, it is the truth.
Every time Wang Bo posts a video, he adds two lines of poetry, and the comments section is filled with "What a perfect match!" "I'm shipping them!" "What kind of divine interaction is this?" Zhou Yuji pretends to be nonchalant on the surface, but she's secretly thrilled.
"This time it's even better, they directly tagged me." Su Xiaoxiao snorted, exited Douyin, and opened her WeChat group of three best friends.
The group chat was quiet.
Zhou Yuji didn't post a video link—she's feeling guilty.
Su Yiyi didn't say anything either—she was probably waiting for the poem in silence.
Su Xiaoxiao tapped her fingers on the screen and sent a message: "@Zhou Yuji, the video is pretty good. The moon is quite round, just like your face."
A few seconds later, Zhou Yuji replied: "Su Xiaoxiao, are you looking for a beating? This is a standard oval face!"
Su Xiaoxiao: "Oval face? More like pumpkin seed."
Zhou Yuji sent an "angry" emoji, then said, "I'm not arguing with you. Where's Wang Bo? Did he see it? Did he write a poem?"
Su Xiaoxiao: "How would I know? They're busy with serious work in the recording studio. Do you think everyone is like you, spending all their time traveling and having fun instead of doing anything productive?"
Zhou Yuji: "I'm just looking for inspiration, it's an artist's journey of self-cultivation, you wouldn't understand!"
Su Xiaoxiao: "Yes, yes, yes, practicing to the point of filming the moon at minus ten degrees Celsius, so devout. But Zhou Yuji, let me ask you, aren't you posting these videos a bit too frequently? What, are you afraid Wang Bo will forget you, so you have to keep up with his presence every day?"
After sending this message, Zhou Yuji remained silent for a minute.
Then a voice message came through. When I opened it, it was Zhou Yuji's voice, feigning composure: "Su Xiaoxiao, what nonsense are you talking about? I'm just sharing my life. Whether Wang Bo writes about it or not, I don't care."
The slight guilt in his voice could be heard even from thousands of kilometers away.
Su Xiaoxiao laughed and typed: "Fine, you don't care, but your fans are worried sick. The comments section is full of people urging you to hurry up."
Zhou Yuji: "...That's their business."
Su Xiaoxiao: "Oh? So, that lady specifically tagging Wang Bo is also a matter of fans?"
Zhou Yuji is not replying.
Su Xiaoxiao put away her phone with satisfaction and looked out the window.
Night had fallen, but the city was still brightly lit.
She suddenly became a little curious—what was Wang Bo doing now? Was he so busy that he didn't check his phone, or did he check it but couldn't write anything down?
If it's the latter... Su Xiaoxiao's lips curled into a smile.
Zhou Yuji must be so anxious.
At the same time, at Xiaoyi Culture Media Recording Studio.
"No, no, the chord transitions here should be slower, like... a gentle, narrative feel," Wang Bo said into the microphone, wearing monitoring headphones.
In the control room, Chen Mo stared at the waveform on the screen, his fingers tapping on the keyboard: "Like this?"
The tuned guitar sound emanated from the monitor speakers, soothing and warm.
Wang Bo listened with his eyes closed for a moment, then nodded: "Okay, but when the drumbeats start in the second section, be a little softer, don't make it too abrupt."
"Understood," Chen Mo replied, continuing to adjust the parameters.
The songs for the second round of the competition have been basically arranged, and now we are doing the final polishing of the details.
Wang Bo was completely absorbed in his work. His phone was on silent and lying face down on the sofa next to him, with several unread messages and notifications already piled up.
"Wang Bo, what do you think of this harmonica addition?" Chen Mo asked.
Wang Bo took off one of his earphones and listened carefully.
The melodious harmonica sounds interspersed with the guitar melody added a touch of desolation to the journey.
"That's good," Wang Bo said, "but lower the volume by another 10 percent, don't be too loud."
"Alright." Chen Mo adjusted.
The clock on the wall points to 10:55.
Wang Bo finally took off his headphones, rubbed his throbbing temples, walked to the sofa, picked up a water bottle, and took a few gulps.
Chen Mo stood up from behind the control panel and stretched: "That's about it. We'll record the vocals tomorrow. Shall we call it a day?"
"Okay." Wang Bo nodded and picked up his phone.
Unlock the screen, and a bunch of notifications pop up.
Three unread WeChat messages, a special notification on Douyin, and several missed calls.
Wang Bo first opened WeChat.
Zhou Yuji: "Little Wang, are you busy? [Cute emoji]" (Sent two hours ago)
Zhou Yuji: "...Really busy? [Feeling wronged]" (Sent: one hour ago)
Zhou Yuji: "New people are better than old people, people are fickle and easily bored... [crying emoji]" (Sent 10 minutes ago)
Su Xiaoxiao: "Zhou Yuji posted another video, 'The Moon Over Tianshan Mountains,' it's quite beautiful. You decide what to do." (Sent 5 minutes ago)