In the midst of thousands of acres of yellow sand, there is a straight road.

A car sped by.

Driving on such a road is either boring to the extreme, or self-exalting to the extreme.

Zhou Yan is very hi.

In addition to the trunk, after a morning's hard work, she had turned the things in Li Qian's car over like a naughty little girl.

All the tapes, brought them and looked at them one by one.

I've also heard this, his voice is very good, don't you know, in fact, many of his songs are written by himself, a very famous singer-songwriter in the circle, very talented, that is, it is said that the amount of alcohol is very scum, and it is said that the wine is extremely poor.

This, ah, your taste is so low, you listen to all her songs?

Huh, you're really a fan of me, and of my albums, I'm most satisfied with this album.

Oh, Liao...... Distant...... It is said that this girl has been quite popular in the past two years?

Well, this is Runqing's album, at that time, a group of reporters in the media were hyping up that I was at odds with her, in fact, we had already talked at all, where was the discord? I hate those newspapers and magazines the most, looking at the wind all day long, talking nonsense.

Hey, why is it just me with three tapes? Aren't you a die-hard fan?...... Okay, for the sake of you drinking with me, I don't care about you, you give me the address when you go back, and I'll send you a set.

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She was just like that, Li Qian always drove seriously and never replied, but she was so excited, sitting in the passenger seat, she couldn't stop talking.

On the first day, talk about tapes, rap, talk about the music world.

The next day, she said that when she was a child, she said how she started singing, that she was in the courtyard of Shuntianfu, and that she couldn't remember the address of her home, and she deliberately turned out her small book. Copied the address to Li Qian and put it on the cigarette box, and stuffed it into Li Qian's glove box, which is a beautiful name, and now college students are idle all day long. You can go and drink with me. When she said this, she didn't know at all whether Li Qian was going to go to college in Shuntianfu.

In the end, he turned out two large books.

It's said to be a big book.,It's actually a lot of manuscript paper.。

The first pile is already full of words. And they were all booked with a stapler, and on the first page were written a few big characters of "Smiling Proud Jianghu". The second pile is a little messy, it looks like the order has been sorted out at the beginning, but there is still white paper at the back, and some are obviously written and scratched out of order, it can be seen that it has not been written yet, but the name has also been given, called "Dragon Babu".

Well, it's all handwritten pen words with a stroke of a stroke.

Just discovered that time. Her face was full of surprise, "Ah, you can still write?"

I thought it was a novel, but after opening it and reading two paragraphs, she was surprised to find that it was actually a script.

Li Qian told her: "I was just admitted to Shuncheon Film Academy this year, the Department of Photography. Zhou Yan looked excited, don't look at her body tied to the seat belt, she still pulled it over with great effort and patted Li Qian on the shoulder. said: "If I need to shoot a MV for an album in the future, I will definitely find you to be a photographer!" After speaking, Li Qian didn't react, and she laughed happily.

Then, when she started reading the script. The world is finally pure.

She laughs, she laughs, she laughs, she is nervous, she is surprised, she is worried. She was angry, she laughed, she cried, she cried, she cried......

She seems to be like that.

If she feels that you are not the same person as her, if she is wary of you, then what you see can only be her behind the mask, the one wearing sunglasses, and no matter how you get it back in the future, she will not change for the rest of her life. And if she feels that you are with her, if she feels that she can trust you, then it is okay, then, without any slow process, it is very straightforward, you can meet all the most authentic her.

Even if it was just a simple journey encounter, she never even remembered to ask Li Qian's name what his name was, but she felt so familiar that she had nothing to talk about, she could already directly copy the address of her home to Li Qian and let her go to her to drink, she could already cry and laugh uncontrollably in front of Li Qian.

Seeing that someone died in the story, she stared at Li Qian with a sad face, and saw that Li Qian didn't pay attention to herself for a long time, just concentrating on driving, so she tried her best to pull over and beat Li Qian, so that Li Qian couldn't figure out what was going on.

Then, after reading the whole script of "Smiling Proud Jianghu", she was satisfied, she held the script, smiled, sighed, and was happy. Then, when she read half of "Dragon Babu", she cried bitterly and begged bitterly, "Can you not let Azhu die like this......?"

Li Qian glanced at her coldly, and she shrunk on the chair and held her legs to sulk.

Finally, Qinghai Lake arrived.

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Since walking out of the Hexi corridor and beginning to turn to the plateau, the sun seems to be scorching all of a sudden, after Li Qian bought this off-road vehicle, although he has also treated the front windshield, so that this glass can isolate a large part of the ultraviolet rays, but it still doesn't work, the higher the altitude, the lower the temperature, but the stronger the ultraviolet rays.

Without waiting for the car to pass through Xining Mansion, Li Qian's straw hat bought in the countryside of Hanzhong Mansion had already belonged to Zhou Yan.

On the shore of Qinghai Lake, the cool breeze is blowing.

Driving along the road around the lake, you can see people parking and camping from time to time, and even occasionally you can see a few RVs that are extremely rare in China at the moment.

Li Qian chose a flat place to turn off the lane, approached Qinghai Lake and parked the car.

The two got out of the car and stood by the lake, looking out from afar.

In the past half of the past day, Zhou Yan was very unhappy, and she had been losing her temper for the fact that Azhu was written to death.

Of course, it's just a petty temper.

Let her drink porridge, she obediently drank porridge and let her eat a boiled egg, although she was reluctant, she also obediently ate a boiled egg. Well, the amount of alcohol was also slowly controlled by Li Qian at the level of half a catty per day.

So, you can say she's naïve, but you definitely can't call her stupid.

Who is good to her and who is not good to her, she knows in her heart.

Even if she is stubborn, it is treated differently.

So, don't look at it in just three or four days, her face has begun to become a lot ruddy.

No one knows better than herself how her body is, and now, she finds that she is slowly starting to become sad and angry. She was more powerful than before, and when the car stopped in Xining, she didn't use coercion and temptation, so she took the initiative to eat half a bowl of rice.

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There are flocks of birds flying on the lake. She stared at it for a long time, but she still didn't know it, so she turned her head and asked Li Qian, "Hey, what kind of bird is this?" Do you know each other?"

Li Qian shook his head, "I don't know." Why do you want to know?"

Zhou Yan was very serious, but said in surprise: "What you said, I want to brag to my friends when I go back." If a friend asks me what animals are there, I can't just say that there are birds, right?

Li Qian nodded, thought for a long time, and asked her, "Do you know what birds are on the beach?"

There is no need to think about this, Zhou Yan replied directly: "Seagull, this must be there!"

Li Qian said: "Then you go back and tell them that there are lake gulls here!"

Zhou Yan blinked. For a while, I didn't understand what Li Qian meant. Li Qian explained: "If you think, the seaside is called a seagull, such a big lake, or a saltwater lake, then it is called a lake gull!"

Zhou Yan blinked her eyes and thought about it, and actually nodded, looking very agreeing, and said, "Okay!"

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The two changed places several times to see the lake. Bird watching.

Seeing that the sun was passing in the middle of the day, Li Qian proposed to go back, and Zhou Yan said, "I want to stay for a while." ”

Li Qian nodded and stayed with her.

Maybe for Li Qian. When I came to Qinghai Lake, I just wanted to take a look, but for Zhou Yan, the meaning is likely to be very different.

She just stood there, not talking, not making trouble, not crying, not laughing. Just staring at the lake in the distance, looking at the flock of birds flying by, a person in a daze, in a daze, in a daze.

Orr, the clouds are coming.

Li Qian looked at the sky with some concern, at this time on the asphalt road not far from the lake, from time to time he could see the car moving quickly eastward, obviously the people who came to play noticed that the sky was cloudy and rainy, so he hurried back to Xining Mansion.

But Zhou Yan stood up, walked, and stopped, and Li Qian didn't urge her, and stood with her aside.

At about half past one in the afternoon, it was already overcast.

In the blink of an eye, lightning flashed and thunder roared, and heavy rain poured down.

The two of them hid back in the car, closed the windows, put the seat back to the end, and half-lay down, watching the pouring rain outside the window.

The cold rain knocked on the window, and I didn't notice it at first, but after only twenty minutes or so, the people in the car began to feel very cold.

Li Qian took out the blanket and clothes he brought, the blanket was distributed to Zhou Yan, and he put on a coat.

Zhou Yan was still stunned, staring blankly at the crackling rain blurred car window, occasionally, she would smile, and occasionally, she would frown, as if she had fallen into a long time ago, and seemed to be making a difficult choice.

About forty minutes later, the rain gradually subsided, and Li Qian wanted to go back here, but he turned his head to look at Zhou Yan a few times, and finally decided to wait a little longer-in a lifetime, in fact, it is rare to be able to have a few times to fully devote himself to thinking.

Then, in the midst of such a cold and heavy rain, Li Qian was half-lying on his seat, and he rarely thought about some things-

The studio is going to be set up, and the hardware can be slowly acquired, and it really can't afford it, so it's okay to rent another company first, but the software needs to start thinking about it, for example, distribution.

Distribution of this thing, for the literary and artistic career, has always been the most profitable piece, but it has always been the most difficult piece to do, at least as far as Li Qian himself is concerned, he does not feel that he has the ability to do this piece directly, even if the studio has been doing it for a few years, and the fame is gradually getting bigger and bigger, but the distribution channel is still not easy to touch.

Therefore, whether the studio will make an album for Liao Liao in the future, or sign another singer to make an album, it will definitely have to go through the distribution channels of other companies, although the money will inevitably make people take a large piece, but this is also an unavoidable thing, making an album by himself, can earn and get the part that belongs to the singer and the songwriter, for Li Qian, it is really quite content- Even if he is reworked, even if he has a huge advantage, he is still very self-aware, he knows that he can't be the kind of super awesome person who grasps commercial art.

So, well, let's sign the contract for the issuance, and as for who to choose, well, go back and think carefully.

And then, the second half of the year to work on the words, um. One is to prepare a new album for Liao Liao, this is for sure, and then, in order to snipe the Five Elements Wusu and Hua Ge. The four songs promised to Chen Changsheng should also be fulfilled as soon as possible, this is also ready-made, and when he promised him, he had basically considered which songs to give.

And then. Well, it is estimated that Hua Ge should be in a hurry, and they must be reluctant to let the Five Elements Wusu collapse, so, what price should I ask for the next album?

Cooperation still has to be cooperative, there is no need to talk about human relationships, anyway, there are a lot of songs in hand, and the studio needs so much money to build, so you don't make money by putting it down. So, you can't shout a sky-high price in one breath and really drive people away, but at the same time, the price must be so high that it hurts Hua Songs......

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Li Qianzheng was thinking wildly, and suddenly felt that someone was pushing him, and he woke up suddenly.

But at first glance, he saw Zhou Yan burst into tears.

Li Qian was startled, quickly sat up, and looked at her. Asked, "What's wrong? What's wrong? Or do you think of something sad?"

But Zhou Yan pursed her lips and said, "I'm hungry!"

Li Qian was stunned.

After a moment, he asked, "Hungry and crying?"

Zhou Yan nodded.

Then, wiping away her tears, she said, "I haven't felt hungry for a long time." But just now, I suddenly felt hungry, and my stomach hurt from hunger!"

Li Qian turned his head to look out the window, it was only three or four o'clock, but it was dark clouds and pitch black outside.

The heavy rain seemed a little lighter just now, but now. It's already big again.

The windows and roof of the car crackled from the heavy rain.

It's not impossible to drive back in such weather, but it's obviously not very safe.

Li Qian thought for a while and asked, "Are you ...... now?" What do you most want to eat?"

Zhou Yan thought for a while and said, "My mother made braised pork!"

Li Qian nodded, and asked again: "Then, what do you want to eat second?"

So Zhou Yan thought about it again and said, "My mother's lion head!" After a pause, Li Qian didn't need to ask again, it seemed that the memories of eating in her memory were suddenly opened, and she hurriedly said: "There are also braised pork ribs! The braised pork ribs made by my mother are very delicious!"

With a "snap", Li Qian snapped his fingers!

"This can be had!" he said.

Zhou Yan looked surprised.

I saw Li Qian turn over, climb back from the driver's seat, and after coming to the back seat, he put down a seat, put his hand into the trunk, and fumbled, half a minute later, he suddenly showed a look of surprise on his face, and saw that Zhou Yan was always looking at himself puzzled, so he took out the things at once and shook them in front of Zhou Yan.

"Oh, braised pork ribs...... Noodles!"

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When buying a car, Li Qian had already considered that he might have to get some food or something in the wild, so he not only deliberately chose this model with a 220V power socket in the car, but also always had a small electric cooker, a bag of salt, a pair of chopsticks, a box of instant noodles and dozens of bottles of mineral water in the trunk.

So, ten minutes later, on the shore of Qinghai Lake, in the midst of this heavy rain, the two of them hid in the car, one holding a bowl of instant noodles, and ate a lot.

Zhou Yan even felt that this was the best meal she had ever eaten in her life.

While eating, she also looked at the pouring rain outside the window, and inexplicably felt that she was living a good poetic life, chewing instant noodles in her mouth, so she turned her head and asked Li Qian, "Hey, you can write scripts, and you will definitely write poems, write a poem to listen." ”

Li Qian shook his head, "Don't write." After a pause, he looked at Zhou Yan's face and said, "No." ”

Zhou Yan was stunned for a moment, then lowered her head for a moment, and when she raised her head again, her smile was as pure and bright as after getting drunk, and said: "It's okay, you can write it, I hate the so-called genius, but you are an exception!"

Hearing this, Li Qian looked up at her seriously for a moment, then put down the instant noodle spoon and nodded.

Perhaps seeing Li Qian's solemn face, Zhou Yan also put down the instant noodle bowl in her hand, looked at him seriously, and waited for something seriously.

After muttering for a long time, when the hot soup in his hand had gradually become warmer, Li Qian held the instant noodle bowl and read it slowly-

"Sister, I'm in Qinghai Lake tonight, and the night is shrouded

Sister, I'm the only one tonight

At the end of the prairie, I was empty-handed

Can't hold a teardrop when grieving

Sister, I'm at Qinghai Lake tonight

This is a desolate me in the rain

Except for those who pass by and live

Qinghai Lake, flocks of birds, off-road vehicles

and my ...... tonight

This is the only, last, lyrical.

This is the only, last, steppe.

I give the stone back to the stone

Let the victory win

Tonight the barley belongs only to him

Everything is growing

Tonight I only have the beautiful Qinghai Lake, empty

Sister, I don't care about humans tonight, I only think about you. ”

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I guess someone will scold me for taking poetry to irrigate water?

To tell you the truth, it's just a hundred words, and I really can't make any extra money, and the extra words in any chapter I have are enough for these words, and if it weren't for the fact that this poem really has to be written in order to get out of the atmosphere, I really don't want to fall into the handle......

To be honest, every time I see such a-for-tat discussion in the book review section, I feel a little terrified when I write a book.

In short, in a word: please be considerate! )