"By the way, the president asked me to tell you that Cong Yang and your sister Lan, he and Uncle Hong will work hard to find them." Ying Mo said: "Unless they are not in the magic city, otherwise, they will have to dig three feet to find them. Let you
rest assured."
This is probably the reason why the two old people did not show up. Thinking of these two people, his mood suddenly dropped. Ying Mo said: "At the end of the day, we will go see the little guy, is it convenient?"
"You're always welcome," I said with a smile.
After lunch, Yingmo returned to the company to practice. I returned to the practice room. Ning Huayu was sitting alone by the window, with his head next to the window, looking at the scene downstairs. When he heard the door open, he turned around and said, "Come back."
Already?"
I noticed that the mirror on the wall had been repaired, and felt inexplicably relieved.
Ning Huayu jumped out of the window: "Go on."
"How is your throat?" I asked with concern.
Ning Huayu suddenly picked up a piece of paper from the table: "I found this on your desk. I want to sing this song."
That's the score of "Stinging Night"!
I grabbed it and said, "This song is not yours."
"I want to sing." Ning Huayu said, "I will propose it to the company."
"Don't be wishful thinking, this song does not belong to the company." I said with a smile: ""Stinging Night" was a gift given to me by others. In my eyes, it is also the theme song of Fenghuang and I. Apart from us,
, no one is suitable.”
"Your and Fenghuang's theme song?" Ning Huayu shrugged: "It sounds amazing."
"Yes, in my heart, it is such an amazing thing." I took a step back and said, "Also, don't go through my drawers without permission in the future. Respect is a word. Do you want me to teach you how to write?"
"Finally, you've torn off your mask." Ning Huayu's voice suddenly deepened, revealing an inexplicable and dangerous signal: "Usually being kind to others is all fake, right? Acting as a good person is just a bargaining chip for you.
."
"Then you are wrong. I am not just a good person. I will not show mercy when facing my opponents." I raised the music score in my hand: "This thing does not belong to you, remember."
"Do I have to?" Ning Huayu said coldly.
"Then let the horse come over."
"What are you doing?" Du Bin opened the door and came in, taking off his coat at the same time. The room was warm, which was completely different from the cold and freezing weather outside. Spring was coming soon, but the moment before it was the coldest.
When I was there, Du Bin picked up the music score in my hand, took a look at it, and said to Ning Huayu: "You can't have this song."
"Why?" Ning Huayu said, "Isn't it your purpose to let me debut and become an instant hit?"
"This song was written by Ruolan's father, who appointed Ruolan to sing it." Du Bin said, "It is Ruolan's private property and does not belong to Shengyang."
Ning Huayu seemed to be still, his body motionless, the thin statue, and his eyes always fell on my face.
"Boy, you want to be famous. I understand, but don't mess with Ruolan. I will stand by her unconditionally. It's true that I like you, but this woman is more important." Du Bin stepped forward and patted Ning Huayu.
Shoulder: "I will collect more songs for you and let you choose. Do you understand?"
"I understand." Ning Huayu's lips curled up slightly: "You love this woman, but she belongs to someone else."
Du Bin's body froze, and when his amber eyes turned red, I held his arm: "Du Bin, he is just a kid who doesn't know the heights of the sky, don't get angry."
The redness in Du Bin's eyes slowly faded until it disappeared completely. Ning Huayu looked at us with interest: "They look like a good couple, but unfortunately, you can't compete with Fenghuang."
Hearing such a nineteen-year-old boy talk about our affairs, I felt extremely uncomfortable. Du Bin suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Ning Huayu's collar: "Boy, it's not that I can't beat Fenghuang, I just respect Ruolan."
She has to follow her heart. I have tried hard, but now all I have to do is step back and watch her happiness. There are many ways to love, and it is not something your little brain can understand."
"Dubin, don't get excited." I stepped forward and pulled the two of them apart: "He is only nineteen years old, can he understand many things?"
Du Bin said coldly: "If you don't understand, you have to let him understand."
Ning Huayu sneered: "So, you gave up your lover in a great way? Are you still very proud of yourself?"
Du Bin's fire that had just been extinguished was ignited again. He waved his hand and said, "Pa". Five finger prints appeared on Ning Huayu's face, and half of his face was red. "Ning Huayu, my bottom line is nothing.
Anyone can step on it." Du Bin turned around and left: "Leave this kid to you."
Looking at Ning Huayu's face, I felt angry and funny in my heart. I sighed, took the ice pack, and patted his face: "Hold it yourself, and be careful when you speak in the future."
"I stepped on his sore spot, so he was angry." Ning Huayu disagreed. It seemed that the slap did not hit his face. He covered the ice pack: "Qiye, I want more."
"I don't want to repeat it, this is my song." I rolled my eyes: "Unless..."
"Unless what?"
"If you find a songwriter, he'll be willing to give it to you." I spread my hands and said, "Then I have nothing to say."
"Who is a songwriter?" Ning Huayu asked: "I am willing to spend money. If the company doesn't pay, I will pay for it myself."
"That's really loud." I sneered: "It's not easy to find him. He is Cong Yang, the former music producer of Times Entertainment. His whereabouts are unknown now."
Ning Huayu was thoughtful. Taking advantage of this moment, I quickly left the practice room and bumped into Gong Zhu. She couldn't help but drag me into the stairwell. I was a little surprised: "Aren't you staying in a financial company? Why are you here?
Is it sunny?"
Gong Zhu glared at me, which made people feel scared. Is she unhappy because I went to work in Shengyang?
"Let me ask you." Gong Zhu's round eyes widened: "What is the origin of that person named Jiajia?"
That’s it, I breathed a sigh of relief: “I thought you were going to hit me.”
"Ordinary employees of the company are completely amateurs." I said, "Have you noticed it too?"
"My brother started doing things that he had never done before." Gong Zhu's face suddenly turned red from suppressing it, and he looked embarrassed. It seemed that the person who did something extraordinary was not Gong Ke, but herself: "He did it in the middle of the night.
I got up and wrote something in the study, one after another, and threw it into the trash can after writing. I didn't sleep for several nights in a row. I secretly took it and read it. They were all love letters, written to Jiajia, and you too.
I have known him for so many years, and writing love letters is not his style at all."
I didn't want to laugh, but I didn't stop. Seeing me laughing out loud, Gong Zhu was helpless: "Even you react like this..."