Chapter Seventy-One: Don't You Sing When You Are Reborn?
The crowd around them looked like aliens, silent.
The young girl not far away stared at Wang Haoran without blinking with stars in her eyes, and the boyfriend next to her looked bitter and hateful.
Wang Haoran understood why so many people yearn for rebirth, and understand that he was reborn with the first advantage.
As an original singer, there is no such thing as going out of tune.
It's okay if you're a little more handsome than me, it's okay if you're rich and powerful, and you sing a good song, do you know that it's so easy to have no friends. The little boy rolled his eyes and slandered in his heart.
"The song you wrote? What is your name? Did you come to the café for inspiration? ”
After the skill was released, in the face of Su Ziyou's inquiry, Wang Haoran nodded shamelessly.
The "Blue and White Porcelain" that is not out of tune is the work of King Zhou Tianwang more than ten years later, and the out-of-tune "Blue and White Porcelain" is his current original.
No problem!
Su Ziyou believes that this "Blue and White Porcelain" is Wang Haoran's work.
Su Ziyou is a quiet girl, and she has a lot of time to listen to songs and read books in this quiet café on weekdays.
This is also Su Ziyou's few hobbies.
Before this, Su Ziyou had never heard this song, nor had she seen it on the Internet.
Most importantly, look at the porcelain on the bookcase, which is outlined with blue and white patterns, and not far away there is a bonsai plantain.
Blue and white porcelain, plantain, Jiangnan town.
Somehow, Su Ziyou felt that the girl in Wang Haoran's song was herself.
Did he write this song because of me? Phew, what do you think, he's still a kid. Thinking of this, Su Ziyou's face flushed, and she didn't dare to look at Wang Haoran again.
Wang Haoran really thought of this song because of the porcelain in front of him, and somehow, Wang Haoran felt that the girl in front of him was very suitable for this song.
The heavy rain came and went quickly, and Wang Haoran returned home not much later than usual.
Xia Qirong is researching new dishes in the kitchen.
Leaving the kind of life facing the loess with her back to the sky, Xia Qirong, who is not running around for life, also has her first hobby.
Last time a family of four was eating and watching TV, there was a cooking show on TV.
The Dongpo meat with full color and flavor is not only satisfied with the audience in the show,A family of four outside the TV also watched direct saliva,Wang Haojie yelled that it must be delicious, which greatly stimulated a mother's self-esteem。
Not only did Wang Haoran buy this recipe, but this cooking show also added Xia Qirong, a loyal audience, and basically did not fall in every issue.
After learning it, it is natural to do it, but thank God, fortunately, with many years of cooking experience, Xia Qirong's new dishes are not mouth-watering, but they are not poisonous.
It is a good thing that Xia Qirong is working hard to improve her cooking skills in the kitchen, and Wang Haoran did not bother, and quietly returned to the room.
The boot time of more than two minutes made Wang Haoran a little speechless, which is not slow.
Poor QQ doesn't even have a decent password protection at the moment, and Wang Haoran never dared to upgrade QQ on those websites.
Didi's prompt sounded and remembered, logging in to QQ, the little penguin flashed and flashed, and someone sent a message to himself.
Wang Haoran's online name is Zhuang Zhou Mengdie, and when he applied for QQ, he didn't set a limit on adding friends, not only anyone can add Wang Haoran's friends, but also send stranger messages.
The other party's screen name is the screen name of the past with the wind, the scum of the soil, but after the novel "The First Close Contact" became popular on the Internet, the screen name of the past with the wind and dancing and flying is now the most popular.
The Past Follows the Wind: Talent Is Rare? Are you short of talent?
The Past Follows the Wind: Is It Not? Do you want talent? Who am I?
The Past Follows the Wind: Friend, why don't you reply?
The Past Follows the Wind: Hey! Maxima often exists, but Bole does not often have!
This person called the past followed the wind sent four messages to Wang Haoran, one a day, and the most recent one was sent more than two hours ago.
is different from more than ten years later, the first sentence of the stranger who added you QQ is not: handsome guy, watch the video? , that is: part-time typing, 30 yuan an hour.
At this time, most people who play QQ are mostly in emotional need, looking for online friends to get to know each other and communicate.
Wang Haoran clicked on the QQ information of the past, although he didn't fill in a lot, Wang Haoran still saw something he was interested in.
School: MIT.
Wang Haoran didn't know if this MIT was the one he thought.
After thinking about it, I sent the other party a line in English: Massachusetts Institute of Technology?
The past has obviously been in front of the computer with the wind, and as soon as Wang Haoran opened the browser, the other party replied with a message.
The Past Follows the Wind: Have You Seen My Information? Right! I just graduated from MIT!
Zhuang Zhou Mengdie: Well, will you be able to find a job after graduating from Mali?
This time the wait was a bit long, and after about ten minutes, the other party sent a long message.
The past follows the wind: don't talk about it, it's all up to your parents to raise, otherwise you will have to go to the street to ask for food, do you know how strange the first job I found was, I easily applied for a company that produced beverages as the general manager.
As a result, I talked to my boss about the front desk work and was not serious, and he told me that the front desk was a sister-in-law.
I talked to him about the company's financial accounts and couldn't do it clearly, and he told me that finance is a lover.
I talked to him about the bad performance of the sales department, and he talked to me about the sales department as his younger brother.
The last sentence was followed by a crying and laughing expression.
It is understandable that compared with developed countries, the domestic economy has just begun to take off, most of the enterprises are new, and have not yet formed a formal commercial modern enterprise management.
In Wang Haoran's opinion, in general, it is a talent with advanced management ability who is not very suitable for the business philosophy of the old enterprise.
Wang Haoran is indeed thirsty for talent, Aihua is currently developing not slowly under the leadership of Ren Zexin, but gradually there are still a lot of problems, Wang Haoran needs more capable people to help him.
Moreover, Wang Haoran still has a lot of prophetic ideas in his mind, and he needs someone to help him realize them.
Time was flying, and it wasn't until Xia Qirong came in to call Wang Haoran for dinner that Wang Haoran realized that he had been chatting with the other party for more than half an hour unconsciously.
The initial communication on the Internet is not as thorough as the real meeting, and Wang Haoran didn't regard this as an interview, most of them were talking about the past, and Wang Haoran occasionally asked questions that were not very sensitive but tested the other party.
Wang Haoran also told the other party that he was a business owner and needed to manage talents, and other details were not disclosed, and they should have had a preliminary impression of each other in a pleasant exchange atmosphere, exchanged phone numbers with each other, and set a time for meeting in reality.
Wang Haoran was still a student and did not take the initiative to find each other, and next Sunday, the past came to Andong County with the wind.