"You threaten us, don't you want to mess with it in the future?" the man gritted his teeth, but anyone who had a brain didn't dare to provoke them, just a little girl, they had ten thousand ways to keep her from getting better.

"Thanks to you, I can't dance anymore and say goodbye to the entertainment industry completely. "Chen Qinghuan will not be unable to live, and it is impossible for them to cover the sky with one hand.

The man sat silently for a moment, then grabbed the protocol on the table and left the room, without giving her an answer.

Chen Qinghuan was not in a hurry, and when he saw him leave, he continued to rest with his eyes closed.

Fang Jirun was stunned, what has Chen Qinghuan experienced over the years, was she like this before, did she remember it wrong?

Chen Qinghuan seemed to feel that someone was staring at him, so he said: "Boss Fang, please go on a special trip, you have a lot of things to do on weekdays, I am stable now, you don't have to look at me here." ”

Fang Jirun asked anxiously: "He is gone, do you really want to sell this news to others, I always feel that this is very dangerous." ”

"I think he'll come back. ”

She understands that it is not the best strategy to go against them, they will definitely not collapse because of such a trivial matter, and the people who buy the news will not spend their efforts to protect Chen Qinghuan, so in the end, the target of resentment and revenge is herself.

However, compared to a series of troubles later, they are definitely more willing to spend hundreds of thousands of dollars more on Chen Qinghuan's mouth, this is just a girl who wants to ask for more money, they don't lack these hundreds of thousands, since it can save trouble, then give it.

Chen Qinghuan was sure that they would come back, and it turned out that she was right, and the other party gave a sincere price again, she accepted and signed a confidentiality agreement, and this matter ended here.

In the days when she was hospitalized, no one came to visit Chen Qinghuan, and those sisters and friends who used to practice dance with the original owner didn't dare to contact her again after hearing that she had fallen out with those powerful figures, for fear that the high-level would implicate their anger on themselves.

As everyone knows, where do those bosses who are resourceful still remember a little person named Chen Qinghuan, whether it is 300,000, 500,000 or 800,000, if you give it out, you will be bitten by a mosquito, just a small amount.

Chen Qinghuan's healing speed is different from ordinary people, and her self-reliance ability is extremely strong, she doesn't need a nurse, and she can push a wheelchair everywhere to breathe while wearing a plaster, and the doctor can't say anything about her.

The time in the hospital was very boring, and the TV in the ward was an ornament, and she read a book in bed in her spare time, thinking about whether she would do her old job or what to do after being discharged from the hospital.

Two months later, a boy with a broken leg came to the ward, and a large family seemed to crowd him in, surrounding his hospital bed, and the empty ward instantly crowded.

The family was very enthusiastic, and on the first day they came, they took turns to greet Chen Qinghuan, and heard that she had no relatives and no reason, and also cut fruit for her to buy milk, and would also give her a copy of soup when she brought soup to boys every day, and sympathized and loved her, Chen Qinghuan couldn't stop her.

The boy looked seventeen or eighteen years old, as if he had just finished the college entrance examination, and broke his leg when he went out to play crazy, resulting in a good summer vacation that could only be spent in the hospital.

He has a pampered temper, at first glance, he is a person who grew up in the palm of his family's palm, his parents, relatives and friends wear gold and silver, and he can feel that his cultural level is not high when he talks, but he is sincere and upright to people, a bit like the feeling of an upstart.

That day, the boy found that there were green onions that he didn't like to eat in the soup he didn't like, and immediately frowned and shouted, his mother couldn't coax it.

Chen Qinghuan found that there were no green onions in this soup, so he said: "Auntie took the wrong one, this one has no green onions, I just opened it, and I haven't drunk it yet." ”

"Oh, oh, it's the wrong one, just change it back, okay, change it back. When the aunt heard this, she hurriedly took the soup and told her son not to lose his temper.

"I don't drink anymore, I'm full of gas, I want to sleep, you go back, I don't want anyone to bother me now!"

"What are you doing...... aunt was helpless for a while, and he was already lying down with his back to her, "You can sleep well, I'm leaving, I'll come to see you tomorrow." ”

After that, he smiled and squeezed his eyebrows with Chen Qinghuan, as if he was saying that he was very strange with his expression, Chen Qinghuan only smiled slightly and did not speak.

When the aunt walked out and closed the door of the ward, the boy immediately lifted the quilt and looked outside to make sure that his mother was gone, and then lay down again.

"Hey, come over here and help me shake the bed. The boy ordered Chen Qinghuan, "My legs are inconvenient, so it's hard to get out of bed." ”

Chen Qinghuan didn't want to deal with him, but when he thought of his mother's kindness to him these days, he came over in a wheelchair to shake the bed for him, and the boy's name was written at the end of the bed, Mao Xun.

Mao Xun can be regarded as a beautiful man if he can restrain his temper, he can be regarded as a beautiful man quietly, with his guitar under his bed, although he brought it to the ward, he has not played it once.

"Enough, enough. Shake to a satisfactory height, Maoxun called a halt.

Chen Qinghuan stopped, and then silently pushed the wheelchair outside.

"Don't go. "Mao Xun can't go out to play by himself, so he can't see others going out to play.

Chen Qinghuan: "Anything else?"

"It's okay, you stay and play with me, or I'll be too bored. ”

Mao Xun couldn't talk to his relatives and elders at home, and finally there was a peer in the ward, so he had no choice but to play with Chen Qinghuan, "Otherwise, you help me bring the guitar, and I'll show you a hand?"

Chen Qinghuan helplessly turned and pushed back, and took out the guitar for him, obviously she was hurt more seriously than him, how could he be embarrassed to call her.

As soon as Mao Xun took the guitar, he started to play a role, and said while tuning: "I'm an art student, I've been learning guitar for six years, whatever song you want to listen to, just order." ”

Chen Qinghuan hadn't been in contact with entertainment for a long time, so he said, "Rosemary, Jay's song." ”

"Who??" Maoxun exaggeratedly puzzled, "can you order some popular songs?" ”

After Chen Qinghuan finished complaining, she suddenly forgot that she was not in this world, so she had to say: "You can play what you are good at." ”

"Okay, it's your pleasure to listen to my brother play the guitar. ”

When the words fell, he scratched the strings, confirmed that the pitch was correct, and then played a cheerful tune that Chen Qinghuan had never heard.

Mao Xun's guitar level is definitely at a high level, Chen Qinghuan has seen Luo Juekun play the guitar, and the two of them give her the same feeling, and they both have a charm that can't be hidden.

"Well, that's good. Mao Xun waited for the compliment proudly.

"Sounds good. ”

"Brother asked you, I haven't heard the song you said, you can find it out and tell me. He admits that he listens to countless songs, and most of them are played and sung except for extremely niche songs.

Chen Qinghuan didn't move, she knew that she would definitely not be able to search for it, "Maybe I'm mistaken, I don't usually listen to songs." ”

"You misremembered? The singer's name blurted out and called me wrong, bluffing me, don't you want me to know?" Maoxun's rebellious heart was aroused by her, and the more he didn't tell him, the more he wanted to know.

Chen Qinghuan had the urge to punch it, but she couldn't do it, especially when she thought of her aunt's kind face, she could only sigh in her heart.

"I'll sing you two lines. ”

Chen Qinghuan hummed two sentences of song for the first time, she rarely sang before, and when she sang well, she could only be regarded as not out of tune, let alone overturn directly when she encountered a difficult song.

But the voice of this body is talented, even if Chen Qinghuan sings without confidence, as soon as he speaks, it can be amazing, the notes flow like a glass of warm red wine in the glass, and the melody has an endless aftertaste.

Mao Xun was extremely surprised to hear it, he studied vocal music, and he could feel that the other party had not undergone professional training, but his voice and pronunciation were uniquely excellent, and not to mention his own conditions, the melody of this song was very catchy and particularly good.

"You're singing well, can't you see it, you can't see it. Mao Xun stammered.

The original owner was thin and short, malnourished since childhood, and carried out high-intensity training every day, resulting in a thin, collagen-full face that is not rounded and looks very poor and sour.

"You sent me this song, it's pretty good, I haven't heard it before. ”

Chen Qinghuan lowered his head and was silent for a few seconds, so he could only bite the bullet and say: "This is what I heard my family sing when I was a child, I only learned these few words, and I haven't heard them anywhere else, in fact, I can't find them at all, so don't ask." ”

"I don't believe it, you lied to me. Mao Xun took out his mobile phone to search, but no matter whether he searched for the name of the singer or the lyrics, it was really as she said, and he found nothing.

The young man's huge brain hole was instantly opened, and Mao Xun made up the plot and said: "I understand, this is a song written by your family, but you are separated from your family, your family may be a musical family, and the whole family is the kind of musical genius, you should go to learn vocal music, take the art exam like me, how good, do you want to introduce you to the piano shop?"

Hearing that he was reasonable, he was quick to believe it, Chen Qinghuan said: "I will consider it." Although she was sixteen years old, she had never even read a book, and there was no need for her to take the self-exam.

However, Chen Qinghuan was aroused by Mao Xun's nonsense words, if you want to talk about her old profession, she can be a painter, actor, lawyer, and soldier, although she is destined to be inconvenient in the future, but she can open herself up, so maybe singing is also a good choice.

So I asked, "Is it better to learn piano or guitar, and how much is the tuition fee......

Mahoon tirelessly explained to her about learning vocal music, and even lent her his guitar to play and taught her basic principles and gestures.

Whether it's a whim or not, it's boring for the two to be idle anyway, and now they have a common topic, which is a good thing for each other, Mao Xun likes the feeling of condescending and pointing out the country, and he is happy to teach, while Chen Qinghuan is humbly studying and practicing seriously.

Maybe it was really said by Mao Xun, Chen Qinghuan thought that the original owner's dance was talented enough, but she didn't expect that she was more sensitive to music, she should have been an artist, born to pursue beautiful art, a few days in the ward, she entered the guitar door at a speed that Mao Xun was surprised by.