In this era, rural telephones are not popular, even if there is a phone at home, Wu Neng can't afford to call now, not to mention contact information such as computer QQ WeChat, which is indeed a torment for men and women who are in love, Wu Neng has at least thought about Yanzi dozens of times, worried about her loneliness, worried about how she spends her time alone, and whether she eats well or not......!

Very strange thought, why haven't I been so worried before? Wu Neng lay on his bed and couldn't sleep, the things between men and women are so strange that even his middle-aged uncle is so fascinated that he can't sleep. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Wu Neng looked at the starry sky outside the window, the moon was already in mid-air, and the air exuded a fresh smell unique to the countryside, probably the smell of a combination of trees and grass and air, which made people calm and natural, but it also made the lovers who missed unable to sleep.

Wu Neng didn't know, more than a thousand kilometers away in Guangdong, there was a tired girl lying on the iron bed in a small hotel, never able to sleep, maybe it was caused by the squeak between men and women next door that was not soundproof, only she understood that she was physically and mentally exhausted to bring about the chain reaction that made her have not slept a peaceful sleep for a month, if Xizi was not successful this time, she would throw the twenty song lists into the trash, pack them and go home!

This girl is Zhang Tingting, time back to a month ago, Zhang Tingting bought a train ticket to Guangzhou at half past ten, and only got out of the train station at ten o'clock the next day, standing alone on the railway station square looking at the crowded crowd, Zhang Tingting wanted to shout: Dream!

After arriving at her brother's company, her brother received her very warmly, invited her to dinner, and took her to the city's most prosperous Thirteen Pedestrian Street for shopping, but for several days he didn't mention the song list.

Although Zhang Tingting has found many opportunities to mention that her song list will be popular in front of her senior brother, but his senior brother coaxed her like seeing an idiot, Tingting, we haven't seen each other for more than a year, don't talk about whether things are good or bad at work, I want to vomit when it comes to work, every day I receive hundreds of letters from all over the country that recommend their own works of those so-called singers who love music, I want to vomit when I see those lyrics of love and love now, and deliberately make a funny expression of "vomiting" when I say it.

"Senior brother" I 100% guarantee that each of these songs is a super good quality work, and the melody is very beautiful, or I will sing a song for you...... Other... Other... Tingting, please spare me, your voice is more manly than Luo Dayou, spare your senior brother and me!

Zhang Tingting never thought that the senior brother who was in school at the beginning rejected herself with such a rich expression at the moment, she never thought that she would be rejected, with her own dreams and Wu Neng's expectations, was she wrong from the beginning?

Since this is the case, it is not interesting to talk about it anymore, Zhang Tingting got up and said goodbye, leaving this man with a blank face.

Zhang Tingting walked alone on the bustling street, at a loss, she wanted to call Wu Neng to talk about it, but as soon as she thought of those song lists, she clenched her hands, looked at this bustling city and said secretly: I don't believe that I can't touch Bole.

But the reality is often more realistic than imagined, she found four large music record companies in one go, but there are many young people like her who only like music and submit articles everywhere, until she finally met a vice president of a company who promised her that she could have time to see her works in the evening, but in the evening, the vice president wanted to see the works of her body, not the playlist she brought.

Half a month has passed like this, sleeping in the hotel every day, and the savings on her body can still last for ten days, she has already made a decision, if she can't find a company that likes these works at the end of this month, she will tear up these works and throw them away, and then write a letter back to Wu Neng to explain, she will go back to Shanghai, reconcile with her father, accept her father's arrangement for herself, and never make any music in the future.

Of course, she also has a choice, that is, to spend thousands or tens of thousands of dollars to go to those recording studios to record these songs, and then sell them, whether they are pirated or sold to those pirated publishers, but these songs are basically not suitable for her to sing, and she has no money.

The world is so wonderful, one day she just left the door of a second-tier music company, and met a young man in his twenties at the door with a guitar on his back and ready to go to that company, the two passed by, and at this moment, the two looked up at each other!

"Sister Ting"?

"Xizi"?

Zhang Tingting couldn't believe that the young man in front of her was Huang Xi, the guitarist of the band she formed when she was in school, and Huang Xi didn't expect that thousands of miles away, she could meet her good friend back then, and Zhang Tingting, the lead singer of the "Migratory Bird Band" that everyone formed together when she was in college. ”

When she was a freshman, Zhang Tingting and a group of students who played well formed a campus music group called "Migratory Bird Band", a group of classmates and friends who could play sang the songs they wanted to sing unscrupulously, although they had not found the direction of life at that time, but with everyone's love for music, they finally came together to spend the last three years of youth.

After graduation, everyone went their separate ways, Zhang Tingting fell out with her father, and went to a remote county in the south to become a music teacher in a fit of anger, and Huang Xi, who was the most unlikely to continue to engage in music, actually started music?

Huang Xi was a guitarist back then, as for his voice, it was a very ordinary kind, Zhang Tingting made fun of Huang Xi for his twenty-year-old appearance and his forty-year-old voice ......!"

But I haven't seen him for a few years, this uncle's voice is still insisting on his music dream?

Several other members of the band, Zhang Tingting heard the news, it seems that in addition to being teachers, everyone has also gone to do business, and after going to different things, they can't even find their contact information.

Huang Xi's nickname is Xizi, and after being used to the nickname, his real name is not called much.

Xizi, are you still a guitarist??" Zhang Tingting asked with some surprise.

Xizi is a very young face, like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old high school student, but when he speaks, the voice with a mature man makes people a little surprised, he touched his head and said embarrassedly: Sister Ting, I am a singer now!

"Ahh

Xizi was embarrassed to reply again: I just released an album, and the sales are average, so it's normal not to hear it, "By the way, Sister Ting, what are you doing in my company?"

Zhang Tingting heard Huang Xi's question, her face was bitter, and she said in a low voice: I have some works that I want to try for the music company, but no one can see it, but every work I bring is a super work, but it's a pity that there is no Bole! Hey~~God is jealous of talents~~!

Zhang Tingting and Huang Xi are too familiar with each other, and the tone in which everyone usually speaks is like this, Zhang Tingting finally met an acquaintance in this strange city, and she could only confide in each other with a complaining tone.

Why don't you sit down with me?" asked Saiko with a smile!