Perhaps, Jiang Mingzhe never thought that things would evolve like this, but there is no one to release the grievances in his stomach. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info is also right, how should I say it? Talking about myself, a person who has a girlfriend, accidentally gave another girl who likes him on a dark and windy night, and now he is in a dilemma. Wouldn't such words become a laughing stock for others?

In fact, Jiang Mingzhe himself kept laughing at himself and complaining about himself. The originally good life finally became like this after all kinds of "one wrong step and wrong step", which can be said to have become a dead move. But if you want to talk about remorse, Jiang Mingzhe can't regret it anyway, if you want to say the reason, it's because the other party who paid these costs is indeed the person he cares about very much. So Jiang Mingzhe couldn't complain about others, so the more he thought about it, the more distressed he became, and the more he thought about it, the more unpleasant he felt in his heart.

At night, holding a bottle of beer, facing a boring variety show, Jiang Mingzhe seemed to have convulsions, and kept talking to himself.

"Hey...... You say, did I play myself to death? The road ahead was supposed to be a good and bright road, but how did I walk and walk to the single-plank bridge between the valleys, do you think I am sick......? I didn't come back for my girlfriend's business, I came back because of my brother's company, can you say that my motives are not pure? No? Indeed, it was an episode to sell AOMG for a penny and leave, but don't you have a good mix now? I didn't lose my job, but I also found a big company as a backer, but ...... But the question is, how did the original episode become the main theme now? Yes...... At the beginning, there was no one Xue Xuan, I probably wouldn't have mustered up the courage to confess to Chu Long, no one Tiffany, and I wouldn't make a good song, but now they have become my burden, tell me...... What am I going to do...... What can I do? Huh?"

"You......"

Suddenly, a voice sounded in Jiang Mingzhe's ears, and when he looked up again, Jiang Shengcheng's figure actually appeared in front of him, which really scared Jiang Mingzhe.

"Dad, you...... You're back, aren't you going to Italy?"

However, Jiang Shengcheng in front of him did not pay attention to Jiang Mingzhe's words, but said to himself: "You kid, now you are too hesitant, hesitant people can't do anything big, it doesn't matter if you suffer, you are a man when you get up, which successful person doesn't get up from the ground again and again before finally succeeding, do you think that rich people's money falls from the sky? muster up courage, do what you have to do, what about life, you have to have principles, you pat your chest and ask yourself, what are your principles?"

"My Principles ......"

Jiang Mingzhe thought about it, so he lowered his head, and when he raised his head here, the person in front of him just now suddenly disappeared.

"I'm ...... I'm not the hell, am I?" said in his heart, Jiang Mingzhe shook his head violently, and after making sure that there was indeed no one in front of him, he suddenly came back to his senses and slapped himself twice...... That's my dad, how can I say it's hell......"

However, what Jiang Mingzhe heard just now gave him an inspiration. People must have principles and a bottom limit, and Jiang Mingzhe's bottom limit in music is certain, that is, he must make good songs and songs that live up to the singer.

"yes...... I can get down, but as long as I can get back up, people won't care how long he's lying down and where he's lying down?"

It's just that Jiang Mingzhe seems to have ignored some questions, that is, why did he see his father......

Putting down the wine bottle, Jiang Mingzhe plunged into the workshop for a long time...... Long. It wasn't until noon on the third day that Jiang Mingzhe, who had heavy dark circles under his eyes, dragged himself into the bedroom like a zombie from the studio, and when he got up again, it was already the morning of the fourth day.

What woke Kang Mingzhe was a hurried doorbell. Got up, scratched his head, Jiang Mingzhe stretched a big waist before slowly walking to the door to open the door.

Outside the door was Park Seung-hee, along with two girls standing behind her.

Seeing Jiang Mingzhe's decadent look, Park Shengxi couldn't help but say angrily: "What are you doing these days? ”

Then, seeing the half bottle of wine on the table, Park Shengxi said angrily: "Why are you drinking so much wine? Look at your sloppy appearance, my godmother asked you to take care of me, and now I see the complete opposite, do you know how worried I am about you?"

"What are you doing, I woke up early in the morning as if I had eaten explosives, am I fine?" Kang Myung-cheol stared at Park Seung-hee as if he had seen a ghost, and explained while watching, "Oh...... I've been writing songs for the past two days, I just slept yesterday, and I just woke up today. ”

But Park Seung-hee complained: "Do you see what you are talking about, I slept yesterday and woke up today, I called you yesterday since class at five o'clock in the afternoon, you won't have been sleeping since noon, right?"

"Uh......" After hearing this, Jiang Mingzhe couldn't help but drag his cheeks and think about it, and then nodded and said, "It seems like this......"

"Wow......" Hearing this, Kim Mi-yeon, who had been standing behind Park Seung-hee since she first entered the house, couldn't help but sigh: "It turns out that famous musicians live like this." ”

"Don't look at my jokes. Jiang Mingzhe smiled bitterly: "That...... By the way, why are you here?"

"It's not because Seung-hee is worried about you that we came with us. Another girl, Hong Xiu'er, said: "You are Seung-hee's baby now, but ...... Also our baby. ”

"Xiu'er!" Park Seung-hee pouted after hearing this, and said dissatisfiedly: "Okay, okay, let's sit down for a while, I'll heat up the breakfast I bought." ”

"Yo, can we Shengxi still cook? I thought that living in such a big house with such a young master, you have to be the eldest lady who has clothes to reach out for food and open her mouth. Kim Mi-yeon complained.

"Don't make fun of me, how can I compare with you, Miss. Park Seung-hee shook his head helplessly, then walked into the kitchen with the breakfast he bought.

And the rest of Kim Mi-yeon and Hong so-ah just had the opportunity to talk to Kang Myung-cheol alone, which was exactly what the two girls needed.

As soon as the three ......of them sat on the sofa, Jin Meiyan smiled sweetly: "That...... Since Shengxi calls you brother, then we will also call you brother, okay?

Of course, Jiang Mingzhe, who called "brother" this time, was extremely unnatural, and even a little shrunken.

"You ...... Just say what you want, I said I had to thank you, so there's no need to be so polite. Jiang Mingzhe smiled bitterly: "Say, what's the matter?"

Hearing Jiang Mingzhe say this, Kim Meiyan first determined one thing, that is, as long as this matter is not out of line, then Jiang Mingzhe will definitely agree.

Therefore, Jin Meiyan no longer concealed it, but said to herself: "Brother, look, aren't the two of us members of the music club? This college life is rich and colorful, we have to move our careers up, and now although we are only small members of the music club, only the chairman of each club can run for the president of the whole school every year, this is our ideal, the president of the whole school." ”

Jiang Mingzhe, who had just gotten up after hearing this, was confused, and he really couldn't understand what connection he could have with the chairman of the whole school.

Seeing Jiang Mingzhe's dull eyes, Kim Mi-yeon quickly explained: "So...... We want you to help us write a few more songs. ”

"Oh...... I understand what you said, what is the president of the whole school talking to me, and I don't know the chairman of the whole school, do you say?"

"Yes, yes, yes. Jin Meiyan nodded smartly and said, "That...... Brother, look at this......"

"Don't worry, you let me meet the people in your society another day, and I'll make a decision. Jiang Mingzhe nodded.

Hearing Jiang Mingzhe's promise, Jin Meiyan nodded ecstatically and said, "Eh, okay, I'll contact you in the afternoon." ”

"But ......" Jiang Mingzhe waited for Kim Mi-yeon's words to fall, and immediately said, "Yes, I remember who I heard say it...... Your father is an executive of Bai Zhongyuan's Chef Company, right?"

"yes. Kim Mi-yeon said, "How do you know?"

I told him. At this time, in the kitchen, Park Shengxi walked out with a plate and said, "Come on, eat first, none of us ate in the morning, just to come to see you, your face is really big." ”

"Huh...... Thank you, Miss. Jiang Mingzhe smiled like a eunuch, because he was hungry for I don't know how long.

Breakfast was miso soup, bibimbap and a variety of pickles, but it was enough to fill Kang's stomach.

And at the dinner table, the topic just now has been going on.

"Brother, why are you asking this?" Park Seung-hee said.

"Oh...... It's okay, just ...... Ask. Jiang Mingzhe said hesitantly.

"I don't think it's so simple to 'just ask', right?"

"I think so. Park Shengxi said: "Brother, there are no outsiders, just say it." ”

"No...... Not really. Jiang Mingzhe said: "I...... I just want to meet Chef Bai, I mean, if possible, forget it. ”

Of course, when Jiang Mingzhe said this, he didn't have much hope in his heart.

However, to Jiang Mingzhe's surprise, Jin Meiyan agreed, and even said very lightly: "Okay, I know Uncle Bai very well, and I often go to his house to eat his cooking, as long as you help write a few more songs, I promise to let you meet Uncle Bai." ”

At this time, not only Kang Myung-cheol, but even Park Seung-hee was dumbfounded, looked at Kim Mi-yeon in a daze and said, "No...... You said...... Really, huh?"

And Jin Meiyan's expression remained unchanged, and she said very naturally: "Of course, is there anything difficult about this?"

(To be continued.) )