"Xinyu, didn't Sunny Entertainment Media have an interview today? Didn't you get notified?" Tang Yuxuan, a good sister who had worked with her for a long time, asked her with concern during lunch time.
Mu Xinyu smiled nonchalantly, "You didn't notify me. Is it inappropriate? You also know that when I went to record a song last time, I happened to be sick and my voice became hoarse." It doesn't matter if I miss this opportunity.
There will be another chance next time, because after so many years, she has never given up.
She has submitted the demos she recorded in the recording studio to various record companies many times, but every time, nothing happened and there was no news at all. This time, the world-renowned Sunny Entertainment Media Company came here to look for signed singers.
I heard that you are singing the theme song for a drama. If you can become the official contracted singer for this theme song, you should be able to make a lot of money?
"Your luck is too bad." Tang Yuxuan expressed sympathy to her, "You are obviously capable. For you who are not a professional, I think it is already very good."
Mu Xinyu put down the chopsticks in her hand. She was not a professional. That was because she did not have money to hire a professional teacher.
Fortunately, she didn't tell Aunt Hong about this, otherwise Aunt Hong would blame herself and be even more sad than she was.
In these years, even if she did not have a wealthy life, she felt that she was living a good life. She knew that if she went to find brother Kaikai, Aunt Ruoxi, or her uncle, her life might change.
, it’s just that she doesn’t want to rely on others.
Brother Kaikai has also disappeared. There has been no news for so many years. Maybe he has forgotten her a long time ago. What she said when she was a child is only remembered by herself?
And since she left the Qi family, her surname has not been Qi. She has changed her mother's surname to Mu. Her mother threw her to Aunt Hong, and she disappeared.
She is with Aunt Hong, not her mother who brought her back from London, England.
In the recording room on the third floor of Sunny Entertainment Company, five or six professional musicians were interviewing the most important people of the company this time.
Leng Chengkai was sitting in the office, because the word "Xin Yu" made his heart waver.
He sat in the office all afternoon and into the evening. When Qiao Luoze came in with the information, "Mr. Leng, no one answered Miss Mu Xinyu's call, so she didn't come over in the afternoon."
His heart sank and he said, "Contact me again." It was just to satisfy a little desire in his heart, not for anything else, just because her name was Xinyu.
When Mu Xinyu arrived at the bar, her phone was left in the dressing room. She put on a wig and heavy makeup as usual, and continued to sing in the bar. The salary here was not meager, even though it took a week.
She sang for five nights, but she didn't feel tired at all, just because it was her hobby and her dream.
Even in front of Leng Chengkai, Qiao Luoze called one after another, but no one answered.
"I'll call you tomorrow." He stood up from the office chair and "Let's go have a drink together."
The two of them were sitting in a private room at Rose Wine. Looking over, they happened to be facing the stage where Mu Xinyu was singing.
"Does this sound good?" Leng Chengkai, who had always been taciturn, asked the assistant for the first time.
Qiao Luoze also listened carefully and nodded, "It seems to be a sound that suits our needs this time." Although he was dressed very enchantingly and charmingly, he could not hide the fresh feeling in his voice.
"But, Mr. Leng, her appearance..." Qiao Luoze looked at this charming woman, her voice matched her, but her appearance seemed inappropriate.
Leng Chengkai stared closely at the bright yellow silk scarf around her neck. Last night it was pink, but tonight it was bright yellow.
"If it's possible, it's not impossible for us to package it." Leng Chengkai has become a popular artist and singer in recent years. However, he has always been behind the scenes, leaving everything else to Qiao Luoze.
, and never accepts interviews. To the outside world, he is a mystery.
He is not pretending to be mysterious, but he doesn't like to be high-profile and doesn't like to show his face.
After so many years, there is only one thing he wants to do, and that is to find Xinyu. Maybe she has forgotten it, but he has not.
But she disappeared for more than ten years, and her father could not be found even by using his connections.
He thought about it a lot, but he still held her and was still alive in a certain corner of the world, but he just couldn't find it.
Qiao Luoze didn't speak and continued to listen. Did Mr. Leng insist on coming here just to listen to this woman singing?
Leng Chengkai leaned on the double sofa chair, closed his eyes, and listened to her singing. He could tell that she was not a professional, but she had foundation and potential. After a period of professional training, she would definitely be good.
Throughout the night, until the woman came off the stage, Leng Chengkai directed Qiao Luoze to ask the wine manager about everything about the woman.
Tang Yuxuan was waiting outside the wine on a small donkey. She was working the evening shift today, so she could just drop Mu Xinyu off on the way.
Mu Xinyu glanced at the missed calls on her phone and frowned. This number had already called her several times today. It seemed she was unlucky. She didn't receive any of them, and she didn't know who it was.
She lowered her head and stared at the number as she walked. The last two unanswered numbers were different from the previous ones. The last digits of the number happened to be her birthday. It was a coincidence.
"Xinyu." Tang Yuxuan shouted her name and waved to her vigorously, as if she was afraid that she wouldn't see her.
Leng Chengkai, who was standing at the door of the wine, vaguely heard the name. When he turned around and looked over, he saw nothing. Maybe he heard it wrong or was he hallucinating?
Tang Yuxuan handed Mu Xinyu a women's pink safety helmet and said, "Put it on."
"Thank you." The pink safety helmet was tied into her long hair and blocked her beautiful face.
Leng Chengkai watched the little black donkey drive past in front of him, but he couldn't see clearly the two people in the car.
And he could only regard the voice from his heart just now as an illusion.
"Mr. Leng, the wine manager only gave me this information." Qiao Luoze handed over a piece of paper with some embarrassment.
On a piece of white paper, there was written one word in English: rose.
"Rose? Her name?" Leng Chengkai could also see that the wine manager had hidden all the privacy of this woman very well.
If you give an English name and there is no other information, giving it is equivalent to not giving it.
No wonder she, such a charming and charming woman, could feel so at ease in such wine.