Debuting After Eight Years of Time Travel: 30. Good night, play it again…

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He Dongming came over with two bowls of noodles and put his head together: "What are you looking at?"

Wang Qian turned the computer screen over and extended his hand to invite: "See for yourself"

He Dongming placed a bowl of noodles in front of Wang Qian, held a bowl himself, grabbed a handful of garlic and threw it in. He glanced at the computer screen and his eyes lit up: "Okay! Before the new song list Ten, you’re standing in four positions. If you’re awesome, why don’t you just stop participating in the show and just sign with a management company to debut and release an album?”

"To be honest, I didn't expect you to hide such an amazing musical talent. I also spent money to download these four songs. They are really good. I listen to them every day and I haven't tired of them yet." . It’s not on the same level as the songs of today’s popular singers. Your ex-wife’s songs can’t even compare to yours.”

He Dongming was full of admiration.

Wang Qian showed a proud look on his face: "My music is all created with care. Unlike those young popular singers, they don't have this experience."

He Dongming looked disgusted: "Ha!"

Huchi Huchi

The two of them picked up the big bowls and started eating, eating cold dishes and drinking drinks. They seemed to have returned to the time when they lived in a dormitory at the university.

He Dongming sighed again: "I had just graduated at that time, and I still wanted to be a star. I played supporting roles in two TV series, and the TV series became popular. After that, no one asked me to act, but there was a director who wanted me to act. He fell in love with me and let me work as an assistant for two years. There was no future. Jiangsu and Zhejiang TV stations were recruiting people, so I came to give it a try."

"Haha, I didn't expect that I survived, and now I go to and from get off work every day."

Life is a process of constantly breeding dreams and then discarding them.

In the end, I may have started a career I had never thought of before.

Wang Qian ate noodles and said vaguely: "When I make a lot of money in a few years, I will invest in filming for you."

He Dongming chuckled: "Okay, I'll wait, I want the male lead."

Wang Qian: "You are not worthy, male number three!"

He Dongming disdainfully said: “Then I won’t go”

After eating, the two chatted for a while and then went to sleep.

I am quite tired.

After Wang Qian took a shower, he lay on the bed and looked at his phone.

The above are all messages from Qin Xuerong.

Glorious Xue'er: "Have you eaten? Jiang Jiang Xiaoyue'er and I came to Haidilao to eat. They all said it was delicious, but the waiter was too polite and made them embarrassed."

Glorious Xueer: "Jiang Jiang kept looking at your sheet music along the way, studying it with Xiaoyue, and started playing it when we got home. She said, you are very good! It was the first time she praised someone, and even Neither Xiaoyue nor I have ever been praised by her, but she won’t let me tell you, hehe.”

Glorious Cher: "Jiang Jiang asked me to ask you, do you still have the first and second etudes?"

Glorious Xueer: "Xiaoyue really likes to play music with you, this girl likes to play rock and roll"

Glorious Cher: "Jiang Jiang kept playing your Tenth Etudes. She said that the more she played this piece, the more she liked it."

The messages sent are all trivial news.

It was like chatting with him non-stop.

A smile overflowed from the corner of Wang Qian's mouth, and his heart felt warm.

How about

Will you continue to be a scumbag?

This idea took hold for a while.

Wang Qian shook his head slightly, the smile at the corner of his mouth faded, and he put down his phone and stopped reading the message from Qin Xuerong. He did not reply, but posted on Weibo.

The number of Weibo followers increased by about 100,000 again, reaching more than 1.1 million.

Many people expressed their love for his music in the comment area.

In this era where celebrity singers focus on hyping up their characters and running variety shows to sell their faces, these songs by Wang Qian are like aliens, like a little starlight in the dark. Although they are small, they cannot be ignored or ignored. .

A comment in the comment area was liked by tens of thousands of people.

“Listening to my boss’s songs helped me rediscover my love for music. I don’t know how long it has been since I listened to music attentively, maybe more than ten years. Now, I can do the same thing as I did ten years ago. , wearing headphones and listening to music, you can spend the afternoon, just like drinking afternoon tea, savor it carefully."

Wang Qian also liked this statement.

Then, he wrote on Weibo: "Thank you everyone for your support. I didn't expect that everyone's support was so strong. All four of my songs have been in the top ten of the new song chart. I don't expect more, this is It’s enough. Everyone has been led by some people. It’s enough for us to enjoy the music quietly.”

"I have crossed mountains and seas, and also climbed over mountains and seas of people, and in the end everything became calm."

"Next week, there will be a surprise!"

Click to send.

Then Wang Qian fell down and prepared to sleep.

However.

There is always something on my mind.

Picked up the phone and looked at it again and again.

Wang Qian still replied with two words to the glorious Xueer: "Good night!"

After replying, I felt a little more relaxed, closed my eyes and fell asleep quickly.

Magic City.

In a single-family villa.

Piano room on the second floor.

Jiang Yu sat in front of the piano, his eyes closed, his face full of memories, his hands and fingers jumping on the keys like elves, each note overflowing like gurgling water.

Murong Yue and Qin Xuerong sat nearby as listeners.

Murong Yue held her chin in her hands, stared at Jiang Yu, and listened attentively.

Qin Xuerong picked up his phone from time to time and took a look, obviously not paying attention.

ding ding ding

Lay down the last few notes.

Jiang Yu opened his eyes and left the piano with his hands. A happy smile overflowed on his usually expressionless face, like the expression of a little girl getting her favorite doll.

Papa, papa, papa

Murong Yue clapped her hands vigorously: "You played so well!"

Qin Xuerong also suddenly put down his mobile phone and clapped along: "Jiang Jiang, that's awesome!"

Jiang Yu put away the score, stood up and said: "This piece is great. Although it is simple and suitable for novices to practice, the more you play it, the more addictive you become. I will do it again"

After saying that, Jiang Yu sat down and played again.

Murong Yue started to yawn, but she had to force herself to show her concentration.

Qin Xuerong kept staring at the phone and sent another message to Wang Qian: "Jiang Jiang has played it more than ten times and still wants to play it"

Uh-oh

The phone rang.

This is news.

Qin Xuerong was instantly shocked and saw the message from Wang Qian at a glance.

"Good night!"

Two words.

He replied to me.

He sent a message.

He must be very busy and tired.

That's why I never had time to reply to my messages.

I am so tired now that I still found time to reply to my message before going to bed.

"You must be very tired, and you must have a good rest. You have to participate in the program, and you will be in better condition and get good results if you rest well. However, don't put too much pressure on me, I will definitely support you. You. Moreover, your music is so great, if they don’t choose you, they are blind.”

I typed so many words.

Qin Xuerong stopped and whispered: "He must be tired and doesn't want to read so many words."

Beep beep beep.

Delete all.

Typed again: "Okay, go to bed quickly, good night!"

Send.

Qin Xuerong stared at the screen for more than a minute, until Jiang Yu finished playing again. Still without waiting for a reply, he immediately put down the phone, clapped his hands and said to Jiang Yu: "Jiang Jiang, that's great."

After Jiang Yu finished playing, he was still not satisfied: "I'll play it again"

Ah

Murong Yue couldn't help but yawn.