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Chapter 297 talk about marriage
It's not too late to return to Emgrand.

Gao Shuang finally crawled into He Xiaoling's room.

When choosing a room, He Xiaoling may have considered what Kong Lingxuan said.

Selected her and Gao Shuang's room in the backmost position.

The layout of Emgrand is also quite interesting. It is generally a seven-character building.

So go in at the back corner, and there are just two very large rooms.

This corner is very hidden, which provides a lot of convenience for the limited interaction between Gao Shuang and He Xiaoling.

At this moment, Gao Shuang was sitting at the end of the bed, and there was a man who was holding He Xiaoling's jade feet.

Occasionally, my hand moved up the soft and smooth bright-colored shredded pork dishonestly.

He Xiaoling leaned against the head of the bed and flipped through a few orthodox performance theories, but was not bothered.

When Gao Shuang was going too far, the most he could do was put down the book and pouted a sideways glance at him.

After all, after being poisoned by this color embryo for such a long time, this level of contact is not surprising.

"Aunt He, promise me something?"

He Xiaoling put the book in her hand, looked up at Gao Shuang and asked, "What?"

When Gao Shuang said this, he suddenly put away his usual hippie smile and said solemnly, "When the filming is over, I want to go back to my hometown with you."

"Follow me... back to my hometown?"

He Xiaoling was a little confused by Gao Shuang's sudden request.

I don't know why, when Gao Shuang mentioned this, she felt a little nervous and happy in her heart.

Gao Shuang said as a matter of course: "Yeah, we've been talking for so long, and I haven't seen our parents!"

He Xiaoling's face blushed: "What are our parents! There's no such thing as a shadow! It's just you, a shameless blind poor..."

"How can this be poor? Sooner or later, it will change!"

Gao Shuang snapped his fingers and said, "I just wanted to ask how much the betrothal gift will be after meeting our parents. If it's less than a dozen small goals, then we'll set it up."

The word "small goal" was explained to He Xiaoling by Gao Shuang before.

When she heard the words, she gave him an angry look: "...How could it be possible to ask for a betrothal gift like this? Aunt's parents are marrying their daughters, not selling them."

"I just showed my confidence and determination!"

Gao Shuang then planned: "When the time comes, I will pick up my parents to live in the capital for a while, and then we will get the certificate logically."

"Are you really going to get a certificate from your aunt?" He Xiaoling asked in surprise.

Gao Shuang was happy when he heard the words: "It must be true! No... Aunt He, do you think I am unreliable? Last time I mentioned it to you, I didn't take it seriously at all?"

Looking at Gao Shuang's appearance, He Xiaoling also smiled and said, "Who knows which of your words is true and which is false! Auntie feels that you are being fooled by you all day long, so just take it all. It's an auspicious word to make Auntie happy!"

"sweat!"

Gao Shuang said in her heart that a woman's intuition is still quite sharp, although she hasn't shown any clues yet, Aunt He has already felt it...

He pretended to wipe his forehead, and scratched He Xiaoling's feet in revenge with his hands: "It's such a serious thing to get a marriage license, how can it be fake?"

"Itchy~! Don't make trouble!"

He Xiaoling retracted her beautiful legs, avoiding Gao Shuang's sneak attack.

He immediately sat up on the bed, looked at Gao Shuang, and said hesitantly, "But... you're still in college!"

"Going to college doesn't restrict me from getting married."

Gao Shuang leaned in front of He Xiaoling, raised his hand and shook Aunt He's shoulder, and said a little tiredly: "Do you think it will work?"

In China, the legal age for marriage is earlier than on Earth.

The marriage can be registered as long as both the man and the woman have reached the age of eighteen.

Therefore, there are many people who can "justify" in the university, which is nothing new.

"..."

The look on He Xiaoling's face was very exciting, there was a faint hilarity, but she still frowned.

After a long while, she suddenly said in a soft voice, "Auntie, I'm afraid that you will feel old auntie..."

Hearing Aunt He worrying about this, Gao Shuang was immediately unhappy. He pointed to his face full of stubble, and said, "What the hell! Aunt He is in your prime now! Look at me. Zhang face, as it is now, let's stand together, who is not sure who is old!"

Seeing Gao Shuang's funny expression, He Xiaoling burst out laughing, and then slapped Gao Shuang on the shoulder and said, "Who told you about this time..."

"I like it in the future! Although we don't have too much ideological awareness, but the demeanor of our ancestors can still imitate one or two!"

Gao Shuang grabbed He Xiaoling's hand hammering his shoulder, held it lightly in his palm, stared at He Xiaoling and said in a serious tone:
"Death and life are bound together, talk to Zicheng."

"Hold your hand and grow old with your son!"

This is a sentence from the "Book of Songs, Drumming" in the Spring and Autumn Period and the Warring States Period.

The history of Blue Star before the Sui Dynasty was no different from that of Earth.

So He Xiaoling knows this verse.

Gao Shuang's voice was firm and slow, but every word revealed sincerity.

The sound was not loud, but every sound slammed into her new house.

"Little deer bumping" is probably what she is feeling now.

He Xiaoling lowered her head, withdrew her hand, and fiddled with the slender jade fingers that Gao Shuang had held in her palm a while ago, without speaking for a long time.

Gao Shuang couldn't understand Aunt He's thoughts, and urged anxiously, "Will it work? Give me a letter of approval!"

He Xiaoling raised her pretty eyes, rubbed her hot earlobes, and said, "...you've finished all the plans, so what are you going to talk about with my aunt?"

Gao Shuang laughed twice and said, "No, this is not a crime scene, so we shouldn't ask the parties for their intentions!"

"What crime scene? You want the whole thing... want..."

The good atmosphere was just described as nondescript by Gao Shuang's two words.

He Xiaoling was annoyed and slapped him again: "Damn it! You can say anything good in your mouth!"

"The main thing is to understand the spirit, just understand the spirit!"

Gao Shuang said indifferently.

He Xiaoling turned her face away, not looking at Gao Shuang, but a shy voice that was almost inaudible was suddenly caught by Gao Shuang's sensitive hearing!

"Then...then do what you want..."

……

this night...

For the first time, Gao Shuang was kicked out of the house by He Xiaoling with satisfaction.

Although the matter has been negotiated properly, the bridal chamber has to choose another auspicious day!

However, Gao Shuang was very satisfied with such a victory.

Lying in bed in the middle of the night, tossing and turning excitedly, unable to fall asleep.

It's past twelve o'clock, and now it's the first of November.

Gao Shuang simply took out his mobile phone and prepared to take stock of the recent situation in all aspects.

The first thing he opened was the official website of the Composers Union.

On the [-]st of every month, it is customary for the major trade union websites to update the membership level changes on time at [-]:[-].

Turning to the announcement page, Gao Shuang followed the online list from the second-tier list.

His composer's union level was already at the top level of the sixth and second-tier in October.

It stands to reason that this month, it is only necessary to go up one level to successfully complete the task of system release:

"Deserved!"

This task requires Gao Shuang to join the Composer Union and get the first-line composer rating within half a year!

May was not counted when the official version of the system was activated. During the five months from June to October, Gao Shuang struggled a lot for this task.

November is the deadline to complete the task.

Whether this task, which has almost traversed Gao Shuang's entire system career so far, can be accomplished depends on this hammer deal! ! !
but……

Gao Shuang's tossing in October is really not small, "two sides and three knives" killed seven in and seven out in "King of Masked Singer".

There are nearly ten songs released by Zhao Ying'er and Xu Zan alone.

Several of the songs also played back and forth with the "Spider-Man" masterpiece, and even caught up to the same score!

If this can't cross the threshold of the front line, then he really has to wonder if there is something wrong within the union!

Turning forward page by page, I quickly browsed all the six-level lists.

Unsurprisingly, there is no name "Wang Xingren" in it.

Gao Shuang clicked the page turn button with satisfaction.

After a short page load, the list of the five-level and first-line list appeared in Gao Shuang's field of vision.

He moved slowly from back to front.

But when he turned it over, his expression became weird.

This special is almost drawn to the top, why haven't I seen my name?

The level of the union will slow down significantly from the sixth level.

After crossing the threshold of level [-] to level [-], you can be called a gold medal composer.

Don't look at the difference of only one level, this level is the gap between heaven and earth for most people.

Countless composers are stuck at this level of promotion.

The most typical is Liu Yuzhong, the organizer of the "Down Wang League". When the sixth level hit the fifth level, he was crushed by Wang Xingren's new songs several times, which eventually led to the failure of the promotion.

I'm afraid there will be no chance for improvement in the future.

This is also the fundamental reason why he is so active in organizing other composers to "fall down".

Starting from entering the ranks of five-level first-tier gold medal composers, the promotion of each level is even more difficult.

Many people have exhausted their potential at this stage and are unable to move forward.

Xie Ankui, who had been hotly fighting with Gao Shuang in the rookie game before, who was a thorn in the wind, was at the level of the fifth-level gold medal, and he had not improved for many years.

Zeng Mushan, the judge in "The Masked Singer", has reached the pinnacle of the gold medal composer, the boundary of the song emperor, and the level of the third level of the trade union level.

However, it is almost impossible for Zeng Mushan to be promoted to the level of Emperor Qu.

This kind of potential is already the result of an explosion, it doesn't mean that you can squeeze out a little more.

Generally speaking, after entering the gold medal ranks, there will be no three-level jumps like before.

But this list is weird!
Not in level six, not in level five?

It's not like you're forgetting yourself, is it?
Gao Shuang didn't know how the system would calculate the completion of the task for himself if such a thing happened...

It is estimated that with the urination of the little mushroom-headed girl, [-]% of it will be considered a failure!

That's pretty shit!
Gao Shuang unwillingly continued to turn back page by page.

There is no his name in the fifth-level member, just look at the fourth-level!

If his name is not yet among the fourth-level members, just turn to the top third-level gold medal composer page!
The more you turn, the more desperate you are!
Wouldn't he really reveal his promotion!
Just when Gao Shuang was a little anxious, the three words Wang Xingren suddenly appeared in his field of vision.

"Huh! Scared Dad to death!"

Gao Shuang couldn't help but let out a long breath.

He stared at the name, swiped up and down, and suddenly his eyes snapped.

This is so...

How can it appear in the top position of the third line? ? ?
And what's even more exaggerated is that, by coincidence, his name is still above Zeng Mushan.

There are only five gold medal composers ahead of him!

I didn't expect that when I reached the gold medal level, it was still the top three-level promotion? ! !

Gao Shuang's brows couldn't help frowning.

If you count the three "Nocturnes" of Spider-Man, it is not surprising that such a limit increase can be obtained.

But the key is that he is very sure that the promotion works he declared to the Composer Union this time does not include songs released with the help of "Spider-Man"!

If you don't count the blessings of the palace-level works, he will only be half a pound in the rookie competition this month.

Being able to enter the fifth level is guaranteed, but upgrading to the third level is very strange no matter how you look at it!

unreasonable!
Very unreasonable!

Problems with the ratings of the Literary Association and the Composers Union?
Gao Shuang reluctantly opened his own rating improvement related page.

Because he chose to hide the message, this interface is not open to the public, only he can see it.

But this form clearly states that my promotion is because of the songs I submitted, and I really didn't count the blessings of the new "Spider-Man" vest...

Heck it's this!

Gao Shuang scratched his head.

Anyway, the worst result is at most a system error, and if I correct it at that time, I will not fall below the first line.

The system task is definitely completed!
Of course, if this rating is okay, it's more Nice!
Guild level three!
Qu Huang, who was two levels away from the union, was actually within reach.

And this month's "King of Masked Singer", when several identities overlap!

The blessing of several palace-level works has pushed most of his body into Emperor Qu's circle.

Even if he fails to be promoted to Emperor Qu next month, it will be a matter of time and qualifications at most!
After that, he didn't release any music works again, and he could also rely on the influence of the hall-level works to slowly climb to the position of Qu Huang!
It is only one step away from becoming a giant in the Chinese music circle.

Satisfied, Gao Shuang closed the Composers Union's website.

……

The official website of the Literature and Art Association opened the page of the Film Union again.

This time, Gao Shuang couldn't help but take a deep breath.

The level of the film guild is the same as the promotion of the composer guild, which is incredible!
Last month, Gao Shuang remembered clearly that the director level of his film union was only the twelfth level!

But at this moment, his name has been hanged high in the position of the sixth-level second-tier peak.

Originally, the director's position as a director was the one with the lowest "achievement" among the vests, and was the one that held him back.

He was also worried about how to accomplish the task of "going hand in hand" that the system gave him.

Unexpectedly, how long did it take to catch up? !
(End of this chapter)