Chapter 268: Charlatans
The girl raised her head again, her eyes full of surprise, she had expected that this agent would be like other strangers, and she would be frightened to retreat when she heard her voice. But what she heard was such a sentence, the other party not only gave up on herself immediately, but also said that she could cure her throat?
At the moment when the voice came out, the girl's heart was actually completely disillusioned, she found that the miracle she had been waiting for had not happened at all, and it was impossible for her throat to heal automatically, even if she waited for a lifetime, it would still be like this.
The girl doesn't know why fate wants to play such a joke on herself, obviously she was once the most potential newcomer in the music industry, and she is also the successor of superstar Zhang Yanfang, but if the light is too dazzling, it will cause jealousy, and the girl still doesn't know who the real enemy is, and the person who is imprisoned is just the substitute ghost of the murderer behind the scenes.
Since then, the girl has not sung again, and even she herself could not stand the ugly and even terrifying sound. But she still listens to songs, and in more than ten years, she has seen many newcomers in the music industry emerge, although some conditions are not bad, but they are a lot worse than herself back then.
In order to express the emotions in her heart, the girl began to write songs for herself, and the melody in her mind would be as real as the piano being played, and the girl gradually found that she had another ability, and she could write down the whole score without humming.
When a girl is happy, she will write a song with a bright rhythm, and of course, when she is more sad, she will write a song that makes people want to cry. More than a decade later, the girl has written more than 100 complete songs, but she did not send any of them to the record company, and the girl felt that only she could sing these songs with her own emotions.
This may be another reason for the girl to keep waiting, she hopes that one day, she can record all these songs into an album, which is her own spiritual wealth.
That's why the girl has unrealistic fantasies, and even the famous doctors in the industry are helpless from the trauma, and she still expects that she can heal. The girl still saw the surprise on the agent's face, she thought that the other party's next action was to stand up and leave the room, but she didn't expect the other party to say such a sentence.
"Can you, heal my throat?" the girl scribbled a line on the paper, her fingers holding the pen trembling slightly.
Lin Yu nodded very seriously after reading it, he didn't know how to explain it to the girl, so he had to say perfunctorily, "I have an ancestral secret recipe." ”
The girl still kept a little sane, and in order to heal her throat, she tried countless methods, but all failed. So if the other party really has such ability, the girl thinks that it is okay for her to try again, but it is just a big deal or a failure. But the identity of the young man in front of him aroused the suspicion of the girl, he clearly said that he was an agent, and now he told himself that he could cure his throat, and said that there was an ancestral secret recipe, which was really like a charlatan.
"What kind of method will you use to help me heal?" the girl calmed down and wrote down the words.
Lin Yu truthfully stretched out the palm of his left hand, "I need to put my hand on you, the position of your neck." ”
For young men and women who met for the first time, Lin Yu also felt that something was wrong with physical contact so quickly. But the more this kind of thing is explained, the more it looks like a cover-up, so it's better to say it directly, so as not to misunderstand other girls.
When Lin Yu said this, his eyes couldn't help but look in the direction of the girl's neck, her neck was slender and white, it should be the legendary swan neck, and the perfect line extended to the neckline of the clothes, which couldn't help but make Lin Yu's eyes stay for a while.
Everyone has a love for beauty, even Lin Yu, who is already a god of death, is no exception, he feels that as long as he is a normal man, he should want to see more of the girl's beauty, and he himself is purely out of an attitude of appreciation. But this kind of focused gaze still made the girl notice, and she tightened the neckline of her clothes somewhat unnaturally, and showed an unhappy look on her face.
"You'd better go, no one can cure my throat," the girl quickly wrote down on the paper, and then she quickly got up from her chair, already in a posture of sending off a guest.
After some analysis just now, the girl has already affirmed that this young man is a charlatan. It's been so long, where will anyone in the music world remember themselves? Everything is just their own whims. Now that the other party's fox tail is finally revealed, he is simply coveting his beauty, and wants to touch himself in the name of healing, and the next step may be...
The girl didn't dare to think about it anymore, she regretted how easily she let a strange man in. If the other party wants to force something to himself, I'm afraid that no one will hear his shouts and rush in to save himself. The girl forced herself to walk to the door calmly, fortunately the other party did not stop her movements, she successfully opened the wooden door, and the occasional pedestrians passing by in the alley gave the girl a sense of security.
Lin Yu found that he was in a bit of a hurry, and without gaining the complete trust of the other party, such words would definitely cause misunderstanding among the other party. Lin Yu sighed secretly in his heart, an apologetic smile appeared on his face, and he said to the girl before leaving, "I'm not a bad person, I came here today to be entrusted, and I will come to see you in the future." ”
The girl stood in the doorway, watching the other person's back walk away until she disappeared at the end of the alley. A thought suddenly popped up in the girl's heart, did she really misunderstand him? Maybe he was really an agent, and his family used to run a medical clinic?
But after thinking about it alone for a while, the girl still dispelled the thought in her heart, even if there is really such an ancestral secret recipe, it won't be cured by putting the palm of your hand on the neck, shouldn't she at least get an acupuncture or something? The girl closed the door and returned to her somewhat dim room, she had to speed up the progress, otherwise there would be no way to deliver this batch of dolls in time today...
That night, the girl fell asleep very late, but as soon as she fell asleep, the girl had a very strange dream.
She dreamed that the young man born today was standing by her bed, with a round black hat on his head, and he broke into his room like a ghost...
This dream woke the girl up instantly, and her eyes looked at the position next to her bed.