13. Chapter 13

Chapter 13 is fine, I understand

Ren Jiajia walked over, first looked Ye Wan up and down, and then quickly moved her gaze to Meng Xing, who was standing on the side, with a slight smile in her good-looking eyes.

"This must be the apprentice of Guan Lao's predecessor, Meng Xing, look up for a long time." As she spoke, she stretched out her hand towards Meng Xing, undisguised her interest in him.

Meng Xing raised his hand, but instead of holding her, he held the brim of his hat and didn't even look at her.

Ren Jiajia was stunned for a moment, but quickly adjusted, and looked at Yewan with a smile: "I heard that this time Guan Lao personally handled it and was responsible for ZY's first album back to China with you, which is really exciting." It's just that I heard that ZY's return to China has been postponed, and it seems that Yewan's return to the entertainment industry will be postponed again. ”

Halfway through her speech, she deliberately paused to wait to see the surprised expressions on both of them. But apparently, it didn't work out. Ye Wan had long expected that she would not say anything good when she came over, so she was fully prepared. And Meng Xing completely treated her as air.

Ren Jiajia smiled: "But I remember, the songs you wrote are still good...... Oh, sorry, I forgot, that was before you plagiarized me. After Ren Jiajia finished speaking, her eyes deliberately turned to Meng Xing on the side, obviously, she wanted him to see Ye Wan's "true face".

Ye Wan frowned, her eyes were a little heavy: "Ren Jiajia, who copied whom, you know in your own heart." Because of the fluctuation of feelings, her voice trembled uncontrollably.

Before he could say anything more, a hand was placed on her shoulder.

"When a person's talent is not worthy of the glory she receives, how humble should she be?" Meng Xing spoke slowly, protecting Yewan behind him, and looked at Ren Jiajia quietly. was obviously calm, without the slightest wave in his eyes, but Ren Jiajia's heart trembled unconsciously.

This man is terrifying......

Ye Wan was protected by Meng Xing behind her, looking at his posture in front of her, she felt like she was being carefully cared for, and her heart was warm. Looking at Ren Jiajia, whose face was blue and white for a while, she sighed faintly. As Meng Xing said, her talent is not worthy of her glory, and no amount of bluff can hide the essence of her weak heart.

Ren Jiajia looked at the man and woman in front of her, and for a moment even had the idea of wanting to escape immediately. She didn't understand that she meant to alienate Meng Xing from Yewan, but he seemed to be completely on her side, why? He believes she's innocent?

Ren Jiajia thought about it a few times, but her face didn't show it at all, and she smiled at Ye Wan with fake affection: "No matter what, I hope we will cooperate happily in the future, I am looking forward to your work." After she finished speaking, she raised her eyebrows defiantly at Yewan, and walked away on her high heels.

Ye Wan looked at her back as she gradually walked away, and her brows furrowed tightly. Happy working together? What do you mean?

"Yewan!" Lychee ran over from a distance and saw Meng Xing standing beside him, his eyes obviously flashing with joy, and then forced himself to say to Ye Wan calmly, "Mr. Zheng is looking for you, the twelfth floor." ”

"Now?" Yewan looked at her suspiciously.

"Yes, now." After Lychee finished speaking, she glanced at Meng Xing, and whispered in Ye Wan's ear, "It seems to be Ren Jiajia's new album, asking you to write songs." Yewan, you think about how to shirk it when you go up, you know? ”

Ye Wan's brows moved, thinking of what Ren Jiajia said just before leaving, she had a feeling of sudden realization, and then, it was all kinds of irony. It seems that Ren Jiajia told Mr. Zheng early in the morning that she would find her to write songs, heh, the person who snatched her work a year ago even wanted to write a song for her a year later?

Meng Xing stood aside, looked at her obviously changed face, and asked her in a deep voice, "What's wrong?" ”

Lychee pursed her lips and looked at Yewan. She didn't know that Meng Xing already knew about the incident a year ago, but she felt that even if she was facing her own destiny, she must keep her mouth shut for Ye Wan.

Seeing this, Ye Wan smiled lightly, only to feel that the mood that had been suppressed just now because of Ren Jiajia was a little evacuated: "Lychee, Meng Xing knows about the incident a year ago." ”

Lychee let out an "ah" in surprise, glanced at Ye Wan, and then at Meng Xing, and found that it seemed to be the case, so she looked at Meng Xing half happily and half worriedly: "Boss, how do you know?" You have to believe Yewan, she's not the one who would do that kind of thing! I vouch for it with my personality! ”

"yes, I know." Meng Xing looked at Lychee, smiled lightly, and turned his gaze back to Yewan. Her friends are very nice.

Ye Wan smiled back at him, hesitated for a moment before saying, "I'll go up to see Mr. Zheng first, you ......"

Meng Xing nodded: "I'll wait for you in the car." ”

Lychee's gaze turned between the two of them, and then asked Yewan in a low voice: "Yewan...... Can I talk to the boss? ”

Ye Wan glanced at Meng Xing, then at the sparks that almost popped out of Lychee's eyes, and nodded with a smile: "Yes, you can, but don't be too enthusiastic and scare people ......"

"Don't worry!" Lychee was so excited that she almost jumped up, gave Yewan a big hug, and then turned to look at Meng Xing, and immediately recovered her little fan mentality, and said excitedly, "Boss, God...... It's really the boss, the living boss! Boss, tell me quickly, do you have any plans to make a song? When are you going to go to Comic Con again? And ......"

Meng Xing looked at Yewan who was standing behind him through the lychee, with some helplessness in his eyes.

Yewan moved her mouth and handed it over to you.

Meng Xing nodded slightly, watched her walk away, and then patiently answered Lizhi's questions one by one.

Yewan came up from the elevator, stood still at the door of the office, took a breath, and knocked on the door.

"Come in." Mr. Zheng's voice came from inside.

"Mr. Zheng, you are looking for me." Ye Wan looked at the person behind the desk, waiting for him to speak.

Zheng Xi sat in a huge office chair, in a suit and leather shoes, his eyes flashed with the light of wisdom accumulated by holding power all year round, but he didn't know why, Yewan felt that his whole person was sickly emaciated, and his face was also very bad, as if he looked even whiter than the last time they met.

Zheng Xi didn't rush to speak, her eyes stayed on her for a long time, she didn't know what she thought of for a long time, and there seemed to be a little confusion in her eyes-this made Ye Wan slightly puzzled. And soon, when he finally spoke, the majestic tone overturned all the qiē of Fang Cai.

"ZY delayed his return to China, you should know?" When he said this, he casually moved the folder about ZY on the table, "During this time, the album is being prepared first, and in addition, Ren Jiajia's album also needs your help." ”

Yewan paused, opened her mouth and said the excuse that had been prepared for a long time: "Guan Lao just handed over the title song of the ZY album to me to be responsible, I am worried that my energy is limited, and I can't take care of the ...... on both sides."

Zheng Xi glanced up at her, and the sharpness in his eyes saw the bottom of her heart: "If you can't do it, put ZY's album first." ”

"Mr. Zheng......" Ye Wan frowned.

"Yewan, it's been a year, and I hope that the people in the company can still put the interests of the company first. Do you understand? He looked at her, restrained his edge, and his tone was gentler, "The information has been handed over to your assistant, and I look forward to your new work." ”

Ye Wan's hand at her side was tightly clenched into a fist, and her nails were sunk into the flesh, and it hurt and hurt.

In fact, it is also a predictable ending. Compared with an artist who is thriving and has a great development prospect, what is the importance of her being a singer who has retired for a year and has no popularity at all? At present, who will really care about the truth of plagiarism back then?

Ye Wan didn't say anything more, nodded, turned around and went out.

Zheng Xi sat on the chair and watched her back walking out step by step, with some complex and indescribable emotions in her eyes, like pity, like appreciation, and a trace of imperceptible guilt.

For the next few days, Yewan was busy and busy. ZY's title song, the song written for Ren Jiajia, and the various debts that I received on the Internet before, are the same, and they will be repaid slowly.

"Tired, let's take a break." Meng Xing handed over a glass of lemonade and looked at Ye Wan with heavy eyes.

In order to prepare for the title song of ZY's return album, Meng Xingti asked Yewan to come to his home to write it. Anyway, the two of them are door-to-door, his home is fully equipped, and it is convenient to communicate when they write songs together, so she readily agreed.

And when she actually wrote it, Ye Wan realized that her previous worries about him were completely nonsense. This man is simply an all-round genius.

"Meng Xing, why did you suddenly withdraw from the competition a year ago?" Ye Wan took the lemonade, took a sip, and suddenly asked. With his talent, it would be too condescending not to dominate the entertainment industry.

Meng Xing raised his eyebrows: "Why do you suddenly ask this?" ”

Ye Wan tilted her head and looked at him: "Look, the songs you wrote are so good, you sing so well, and you look so good...... It's good-looking, it's a shame not to be an artist. When she said the middle, she subconsciously wanted to say that she was beautiful, and temporarily changed it to a more neutral word, after all, the big man in front of her didn't like others to say that he was "beautiful".

"It seems to make sense," Meng Xing looked at her, smiled lightly, and slowly spoke, "...... a year ago"

Just as Yewan was waiting for the next step with her ears pricked up, the doorbell suddenly rang.

The conversation was interrupted, and Meng Xing got up and went to open the door.

"Dengden, Deng, surprise!" Chitone's lovely voice came out.

"Why are you ......" Meng Xing looked at the people outside, a little headache.

"What," Ah Yu walked into the room, carefully noticing the movement in the room, "You have guests?" ”

"Huh? Who's who? Qianyin immediately looked around excitedly, she was really a little curious, who could be so lucky to be invited home by the boss as a guest.

Ye Wan heard the voice, walked out, and saw the big group of people outside, completely stupid at the door of the room.

And the people in the MH outside were also stunned.

Qianyin tugged at February's sleeve and whispered, "This is ...... What's the situation? ”

February shook his head: "I don't know......"

In the end, Ah Yu coughed and broke the silence: "Jiujiu is also here, what a coincidence." ”

Ye Wan greeted them with a stiff smile: "Well, you guys are here, then I'll go back first......"

She was about to leave, but Meng Xing, who had been silent, finally spoke: "It's okay, we all know each other anyway, let's finish writing the main song and leave." ”

Ye Wan breathed a sigh of relief and nodded. Well, yes, she's here to write songs, above board, for business.

But......

She glanced at the people in MH and wondered. Why do their gazes look more ambiguous than before?

Qianyin walked over and grabbed Ye Wan's arm: "Sister Jiujiu, it turns out that you and the boss have been secretly Chen Cang for a long time!" Don't be afraid, we won't expose you. ”

"I ...... Don't ......," Yewan tried to explain.

Qianyin: "Alas, Sister Jiujiu, you see that you are still wearing the slippers that the boss specially prepared for you, they are so obvious that there is no need to explain." After speaking, he also handed Yewan a "It's okay, I understand" look.

Yewan looked down at her shoes, wanting to cry without tears. Because the two families are close, she came directly in her own slippers, but she didn't expect them to misunderstand like this?

This...... How would she explain it......