Chapter 7 Antique Market

As for the tricky question, Nuan Nuan ended with a back that didn't answer.

After returning to the room and lying comfortably on the bed, she picked up her mobile phone and logged on to Weibo for the first time.

Sure enough, as she thought, there was a lot of scolding.

A total of 50,000+, and it is still increasing rapidly.

"The most unqualified actress in the entertainment industry, the identification has been completed!"

"I never look at her, she looks like a bewitching and cheap woman. ”

"Warm and warm out of the entertainment industry!"

"Vixen dares not to do it, she doesn't even dare to show her face when she hits someone, come out and apologize quickly, as a public figure, it is easy to teach bad children. ”

"The quality of the mistress junior, let's not ask too much. ”

"She seems to have a high school degree, and she was a junior when she was studying, and later she got so many resources by sleeping with her, and she also played with my idol ....... ”

"How did I hear that she was broken when she was in junior high school? ”

“......。 ”

In addition to keyboard warriors, trolls and some black fans, there are also some die-hard fans who are scolding black fans below.

led by Xiang Yan and others.

Tang Xiaoman: "Upstairs, God gave you a pair of eyes, which you specially use to vent your breath and make a pen." ”

Xiang Yan: "There is a shortage of dung diggers in our village, if you are bored, you can come to our village to try." ”

Xiao Yan'er: "By the way, I poured out the urine jar of Widow Muranomi's house." ”

Yang Xue: "Now people don't have to be responsible for what they say? ”

Nuan Fan: "After looking at it, the people who scolded me for being warm were women." ”

Nuan Nuan smiled and replied to Xiang Yan below: "Digging dung is a physical job, suitable for those with high strength and fast hands." ”

As soon as she replied, in less than two seconds, the people below the top appeared one after another.

"Roar, roar, I'm warm and turned over the brand, envy!"

"I can't pet one person, I also have to turn over the brand. ”

"Only I found Nuan Nuan humorous?"

"I'm so warm and cute!"

"Haha, manure is suitable for lifting bars on the construction site. ”

"Carrying spirits, keyboard warriors, your benefits are here!"

“......。 ”

Nuan Nuan couldn't help but snort and quit Weibo.

"Little sister, are you sure you don't want to go shopping with us?"

The next morning, after breakfast, Wen Jiaqi stood at the door with his little nephew in his arms and asked repeatedly.

Nuan Nuan shook her head, got up from the stool and walked towards the house: "You go with my eldest brother! ”

Wen Jia, who came out of the house with a bag on her back, looked at her younger brother inquiringly: What is the little sister going to do?

Wen Jiaqi shrugged: How do I know, why don't you ask?

Let me ask you what you are doing?

Wen Nuan has been thinking about it all night since she was frustrated by Liu Siyang yesterday.

So, I decided to do something big today.

Antique decoration, with antique charm.

The pavement of blue bricks is occupied by hawkers, and all kinds of old objects are lined up, attracting the attention of wanderers.

Nuan Nuan took out the 20,000 yuan from the ATM, standing in the middle of the path of the antique market, looking at the long bluestone road in a trance.

"Xiaotong, the most important thing in cultural relics appreciation is to have a correct mentality, know the ancients and not be greedy, and everything is fate. ”

The spring breeze-like voice is still in my ears, but unfortunately time has passed, but fortunately, the memory is profound, and the appreciation of the ancient texts he taught can be regarded as blue.

"The first snow of 2002 came a little later than usual...... ”

A young man dragged a box to sell discs, and the speaker played an out-of-place song.

Warm and warm smiled, and hummed the opposite tune in a happy whisper.

"The quiet village is covered with white snow

Doves fly under a hazy sky

The birch tree is engraved with those two names

They swore to love each other for the rest of their lives

One day, the flames of war reached my hometown

..........

The bad news came that afternoon

The sweetheart died in the distant battlefield

She came silently to the birch forest

I look forward to watching and watch there every day

.........。 ”

"Hello, did you write this song? are you original?"

Just as the warmth was immersed in the past years, a voice with surprise sounded behind her.

She looked back.

A middle-aged man with long hair walked up to her and stretched out his hand to her with a smile: "Hello, I'm Li Yan, the director of "Zhaoya Media", and you wrote the song just now?"

Nuan Nuan didn't see his outstretched hand, so she stood in a different position, her eyes looked around, but she didn't look at him.

Let's not talk about who is named Li Yan in front of him, even the Jiuya Media in his mouth is unheard of.

This made her wonder if the person in front of her had followed her all the way from the bank.

Fortunately, the location of this antique market is not remote, even if the person in front of him wants to make it bad, he is not so bold.

Li Yan understood the vigilance in her eyes, withdrew his hand, and took out a business card from his pocket: "Zhaoya has not been established for a long time, and it is not famous, this is my business card." ”

Nuan Nuan noticed the gesture of handing over his business card.

I hold it with both hands, and the height of the stretch is moderate, and the distance is just right, too.

Thus.

This person has a very good quality cultivation.

It's all in the details.

The vigilance in her heart subsided a little and she took the business card.

Li Yan smiled friendlyly: "Don't be nervous, I have no malicious intent, it's like this, our crew is going to make a movie, and the song you sang just now is very in line with the ending song of our movie, see if you have any intention of transferring the work." ”

When he came out of the bank's loan consulting business, he noticed this girl who not only had outstanding appearance, but also had a very unique temperament.

Ben regrets that he still has important things to do, and he doesn't want to, but it just so happens that their destination is this antique market.

Overjoyed, I was about to go over and ask for a contact information, but I unexpectedly heard her humming a sad and heart-wrenching song.

He only memorized a few lines of lyrics, and just a few lines were enough to conquer him.

Wen Nuan lowered his eyes and stared at the business card in his hand twice: "I didn't write the song." ”

Li Yan asked regretfully: "Then do you know the original of this song?"

Nuan Nuan lowered her eyelids and couldn't see her expression clearly: "He has passed away, but now the copyright owner of this song is me." ”

Li Yan immediately laughed: "Then do you have any intention of transferring?"

Transfer?

Warm and warm eyebrows did not speak.

"Birch Forest" is a song, and it is also a note of a poignant love.

Just like the lyrics sing, [Who will prove those love and life without tombstones]

The man who seems to be a breeze and the moon is not a musician, but he has a unique view of music.

This song was not published.

Now, only she knows the lyrics of this song.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Li Yan looked down at her watch, it was too late, he stretched out his hand and pointed to the business card in her hand and said, "In this way, I have made an appointment now, when do you think about it, call me at any time." ”