Don't Chang'an is helpless.

He smiled, put the guitar on the bed, and then asked Chen Jiuqiang to bring a pen and paper.

"I write a few chords, and then I add a few rhythmic patterns. In five days, what you can practice is up to you. ”

Tao Zhe's "Just Love You", the style is very R&B, transposition, transposition, are more exquisite, there is only a simple six-line staff, and it is completely impossible to play.

But in the short term, this is also the best way.

After writing it, Bei Changan encouraged him and asked him to cherish the opportunity.

After taking the score, Chen Jiuqiang thanked Farewell Chang'an again and again, and shouted "Farewell Brother" one by one.

In the next two days, he practiced Chang'an's score almost every day, but his talent was limited and he never understood the key points of R&B.

Playing is not worthy of singing.

Singing, not worthy of playing.

Sometimes, the transposition feels more like singing Peking Opera?

In the end, he couldn't stand it anymore.

Why can't you sing the feeling of saying goodbye to Chang'an?

He told Bei Chang'an about this problem and made a request.

The general meaning is that he really can't play the guitar himself, and he wants to ask Don't Chang'an to accompany him, and then he sings.

Don't Chang'an looked at him for a long time, and only said one word to him: "Get out." ”

The second child deserves to be the second child.

It's true two.

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On December 23, there was snow.

Yuan Lai called Bei Chang'an and only said one thing.

"We accept the conditions, but our company must have an absolute controlling stake and can only give you 49% of the shares, and there is no need to make a shareholding evaluation. ”

Don't Chang'an agreed and made a request.

"On the technical side, green tea can't interfere, and I need to have a certain amount of voting rights. ”

Yuan said that she does not have this right, and the specific details still have to look at the contract, but the problem should not be big.

Don't Chang'an asked: "When can I sign the contract?" ”

"As soon as the end of the year. ”

At first, Don't Chang'an thought that green tea would weigh for a long time.

I didn't expect the results to come out so quickly.

The results are good, at least for now.

Green tea company is also optimistic about the development prospects of the Internet, so they dare to invest in cooperation, their company's business scope is very wide, many industry management systems they are involved in, Internet cafes are only one of the relatively large proportions.

Small companies like green tea can't compare with big companies, and in their eyes, opportunity is everything.

Taking the opportunity to make a name for yourself is the most affordable option.

Of course, while giving them opportunities, Bei Chang'an also wants to give themselves a more favorable entrepreneurial environment.

It is difficult to do it on your own.

Without a springboard, you can't cross the gantry.

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December 24th, Christmas Eve.

A festival that is not a festival.

That year, the high-quality and low-cost "Ping An Fruit" was not yet popular, and on Christmas Eve, everyone gave each other greeting cards.

There are all kinds of greeting cards, some wishing happiness, some wishing happiness, and some even congratulating in advance on New Year's Day.

On this day, Bei Chang'an received a total of two greeting cards, one was given to him by Tang Wan, and the other was sent by Xu Jiaxin.

The one sent by Xu Jiaxin was just right, and the date on the envelope was a week before Christmas Eve.

There is only one sentence written on the inside of the greeting card.

"I wish you success in your studies and a Merry Christmas. ”

In the margins below, there is a smiling face drawn with colored brushes, which is ugly, but it is very happy.

In the last few days of 2001, Don't Chang'an flipped through the calendar on his phone and sighed that time passed so fast.

In the blink of an eye, the end of the year is approaching.

In the morning, listening to the radio and looking out the window, Bei Changan suddenly remembered his previous life, himself on Christmas Eve in 2001.

At that time, when I had just entered college, I was a scholar, and I always thought that how big my heart was, how big the stage was.

But then I thought about it, in fact, I was a speck of dust in the torrent of the times, submerged, eliminated, and finally fell into the reality army of running for a living with my ideals.

"Huh. ”

Don't Chang'an smiled.

Half laughed at the past life, half laughed at the present.

When he came back, Bei Chang'an decided to race against time from the first day to achieve life in the past ten years.

Sometimes, he also thinks like this, he is dreaming, why is he so serious?

If every dream is so serious, isn't it too emotionally sad?

But then I think about it, even if it's a dream?

Cool, that's it!?

Looking at the snow outside the window, Don't Chang'an remembered his college classmates in his previous life, and the love that was defeated by reality and couldn't be ended.

What year are they now?

Is it 2001, or 2017?

Where are they?

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On Christmas Day, Chen Jiuqiang made an appointment with 616 and 602 to go out to eat.

Zhou Yang didn't want to go, and everyone didn't force it.

On this day, Chen Jiuqiang looked in the mirror, dressed up for a long time, combed his hair parted, and then changed into a fairly formal dress.

Jeans, martin boots, black coat.

"Brother Don't, do you want to see me wearing this?"

Don't Chang'an drank the milk, nodded and said, "It's a little interesting." ”

"Can it be done?"

"I don't know. ”

Before leaving, Chen Jiuqiang put on his guitar and carried a piece of stationery full of lyrics in his pocket.

On the paper is the score and lyrics written by Don Chang'an for him.

Ye Kai asked him, "What are you doing with a guitar?"

Zhou Yang took the words: "What else can you do? ”

Ye Kai didn't ask anything more.

At the time of eating, the 602 people did not arrive, Tian Ran was asked by the seniors of the literary club to participate in the year-end pen meeting, and Bai Lu has been preparing for the department's New Year's party recently because she is going to enter the student union next semester.

Of the six girls, only four came.

Four is enough, the key is on the line.

Before the food was served, everyone drank a round of wine and wished each other a Merry Christmas.

With the girls present, the atmosphere was very good and the wine was enjoyable.

But this time, Bei Chang'an only drank three glasses, and didn't drink any more.

Ye Kai wanted to drink with him, but he refused.

Later, he persuaded him to drink several times to no avail, so he simply pointed the finger at Chen Jiuqiang, Chen Jiuqiang absentmindedly drank two glasses with him, and pushed Ye Kai to the dog and Su Xiao.

When he was halfway through the meal, Chen Jiuqiang raised his glass and said to Anna: "Anna, I wrote a song and want to sing it to you, okay?"

Anna was stunned for a moment, then replied with a smile: "Okay, you can sing." ”

"Good...... But, before I sing, I have one more thing to say to you. ”

"You say. ”

Chen Jiuqiang raised his glass and said lightly: "I wrote this song specifically for you, I hope you can give me a chance." ”

Li Muzi held his chin and smiled: "Are you going to confess?"

Chen Jiuqiang nodded and said, "Yes." ”

After speaking, he took out the letterhead full of Bei Chang'an's handwriting and put it on the table.

Don't Chang'an scolded in his heart, it's too two, can't you copy it again yourself?

Holding the guitar, Chen Jiuqiang played the prelude stiffly, and finally began to sing......