17. Chapter 17
Chapter 17 Puyu
When Yewan woke up the next day, she was woken up by the ringing of the doorbell.
She is used to going to bed late, waking up early is almost an impossible task, and at this point in time, no one else will come to her except Lychee.
It was precisely because of such inertial thinking that when she opened the door and saw Meng Xing, who had run back in the morning, Ye Wan's brain was completely ...... Crashed.
Meng Xing was also rarely stunned for a moment, I don't know if he thought of the scene where he happened to bump into her last time, a playful smile quickly oozed from his black eyes, and he said softly: "I bought you breakfast." ”
Ye Wan didn't shirk it, took it, and quickly recognized that it was produced by the breakfast shop of the young couple downstairs, buns and soy milk, the most simple taste, with an attractive aroma.
"Thank you." Ye Wan looked up at him and smiled sweetly.
Meng Xing leaned against the door frame and looked at her quietly. A white and tender face, beautiful with a hint of cuteness, so beautiful that there is no trace of aggression. She also looked back at him with those amber eyes at this time, and in the soft light of this early morning, his reflection was reflected in the cool eyes, quietly, warmly.
The curvature of Meng Xing's lips softened a little, his eyes fell on her pajamas with a little girl pattern, and he raised his hand to rub her already messy hair: "Go change your clothes, have breakfast and go to the company together." ”
Ye Wan was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously pulled his sleeve before he withdrew his hand.
Meng Xing was about to turn around, but turned back to look at her, and saw that she still didn't wake up just now, she looked at herself in a daze, and couldn't help but be happy. simply turned around, hooked his lips, and looked at her with a light smile: "You want me to accompany you...... Change of clothes? ”
Ye Wan looked at him strangely for two seconds, and then finally reacted to what he was talking about, her face turned red, and the hand pulling the corner of his clothes quickly let go, took a step back, and lost the sentence: "See you later!" Then he immediately closed the door.
Waiting for the sound of "pop", the door panel dutifully separated the two people, and Ye Wan finally let out a breath slowly. Looking down, he glanced at the breakfast in his hand, and the afterglow fell on the little girl pattern on his chest...... So, was he just laughing at this?
Just because of this conjecture, or yesterday's kiss, Yewan seemed to be sleepwalking throughout the whole meal. It wasn't until she crouched in the doorway to tie her sneakers that she finally remembered her unasked question - why did you go to the company together?
"Aren't you going to write a song for Ren Jiajia?" The two of them sat in the car, and Meng Xing patiently explained to her while driving, "The equipment in the recording studio is not enough, and it is more convenient to go to the company." ”
Ye Wan was stunned: "How do you know that I want to write a song for Ren Jiajia?" ”
Meng Xing glanced at her: "A certain old man with a childlike heart sued me." He thought, his eyebrows moving unconsciously, and a smile appeared in the corners of his eyes. Guan Lao's original words to him were, I heard that the little girl in your family who can write songs is going to be bullied again, and she is still the same person a year ago, which is stupid enough! When he said this, he muttered dissatisfiedly, obviously scolding her for being stupid, and his tone was indeed pity that even a fool could hear.
Meng Xing glanced sideways at Ye Wan, who was sitting in the passenger seat, holding the score he had just written, and was drawing a small tadpole back and forth, and smiled softly.
Indeed, it's stupid, but it's also cute.
When the two of them arrived at the studio, there were already people inside. It's none other than the singer of this song, Ren Jiajia.
Yewan is nothing, there are so many recording studios, just change one. However, a certain master who likes to cause trouble is not angry, so he raised his voice and mocked from afar: "Yo, who should I be, isn't this a great singer of Yewan?" Rare guests! ”
Ren Jiajia's agent tugged on her sleeve next to her, but was pushed aside by Ren Jiajia with a flick of her arm, and finally watched her helplessly looking for Yewan's stubble.
After all, Ye Wan's identity is sensitive, and when she came here, she just wanted to come and leave in a low-key manner, not wanting to attract too much attention, let alone letting Meng Xing get involved with her, a person with a bad reputation. So she tugged at Meng Xing's sleeve slightly, planning to retreat like this.
Ren Jiajia didn't plan to let her go like this, her high heels stepped on the ground, and she took two quick steps to follow: "Yewan, Mr. Zheng personally asked you to write songs for my new album, how are you preparing?" ”
Ye Wan paused and looked at her with a frown: "Mr. Zheng only gave it to me yesterday, do you dare to use the song written overnight?" ”
Ren Jiajia raised her eyebrows: "Then I don't know, but I remember that Ye Wan back then had the title of a genius composer of 'three-step composition', right?" Oh, speaking of which, this song can be copied, maybe the 'three-step composition' is also performed according to the script prepared by the program team in advance, what do you say? ”
After she finished speaking, she looked at Yewan with a smile, waiting to see her annoyed and angry appearance, as if this was the only way to show her superiority. But Ye Wan looked at the coldness in her eyes, and she felt more and more sighing.
A year ago, before the plagiarism incident was exposed, Yewan's impression of Ren Jiajia was actually very good. can sing, can compose, although not a singer-songwriter, but also a well-known little talent. It's just that I didn't expect that because of the plagiarism incident a year ago, she would become what she is now step by step - sensitive, weak-hearted, and aggressive. As long as Yewan was present, no matter how much she wanted to show her usual arrogant appearance, she looked like a fried cat with its tail stepped on.
Plagiarism has become an obstacle that she is difficult to overcome, which has worn out her pride and made her what she is now. Pitiful, but, poor people must have something to hate.
"Oh, really?" An old, but still charming, voice came.
Several people standing here turned around at the same time, and Ye Wan responded politely first: "Guan Lao." ”
Guan Lao snorted coldly, especially looked at Meng Xing with dissatisfaction, and then said to Ren Jiajia: "Miss Ren, is this going to record a song or write a song?" ”
Ren Jiajia still had a respectful smile on her face, and was about to answer, but was interrupted by Guan Lao's next words.
"If you're recording a song, the studio next door is better, especially for the post-processing of the song; If it's a song...... I don't think Miss Ren has this skill, right? Guan Lao said, turned his head sideways, and squinted at Ren Jiajia.
Explicit insinuation, unrelenting criticism.
If it were anyone else, Ren Jiajia would have pushed back with strong words, but on the contrary, it was Guan Lao who said this, a heavyweight senior in this circle, who heard that his temper was strange and difficult to approach, and once he made a relationship, he would be accepted as a student, and in the future, his status in the entire music industry would be completely different.
Ren Jiajia smiled lightly, and turned the conversation a few times: "What Guan Lao said is that the younger generation's attainments in music are still very shallow, and in the future, they will rely on the seniors to give them advice when they are free, and the younger generations will definitely benefit a lot......"
Guan Lao snorted coldly, undisguised arrogance: "There are so many juniors, I don't have time to point them out one by one." I just accepted a student recently, and it's stupid enough to be annoying......"
Ren Jiajia was surprised: "Guan Lao's student must be the best among his peers, I don't know which ......"
Guan Lao smiled, raised his finger and pointed at Ye Wan: "Isn't this stupid girl?" ”
Ye Wan was stunned for a moment, and was surprised to find that she was the person who was being pointed at, subconsciously looked at Meng Xing, and bit her ear: "This is the rescuer you moved in?" ”
Meng Xing glanced at her with a smile and shook his head lightly. To deal with a Ren Jiajia, he needs to move rescue soldiers?
Ye Wan was completely confused. It shouldn't be...... Guan Lao, a big-name figure, doesn't make sense to help himself for no reason, right? Ye Wan's gaze turned around Guan Lao's face, and finally landed on Ren Jiajia's fly-like expression, and she couldn't help but smile.
What is a slap in the face? Here it is.
As a result, a provocation originated from Ren Jiajia, because Guan Lao was killed halfway, and she touched the ashes of her nose and ended miserably.
When there were only a few of them left in the room, Ye Wan cautiously thanked her: "Thank you Guan Lao for being so ...... Lift me up. ”
Guan Lao snorted coldly, expressed disdain for her thanks, and looked at Meng Xing: "I didn't mean to help you, let this kid write me a song, of course I want to give him some sweetness!" ”
Ye Wan was surprised with an "ah", and looked at Meng Xing inquiringly. Didn't he say that it wasn't the rescuers he hired?
Meng Xing sighed and looked at Guan Lao helplessly: "I didn't agree?" ”
Guan Lao smiled playfully and pointed at Ye Wan: "Why, I've helped your little girl so much, and I don't want to help with such a little favor?" I don't care, courtesy is still exchanged, and you have to abide by the rules! ”
Your little girl......
Ye Wan listened to his words, and her little face turned red instantly, so she lowered her head slightly, not daring to look at Meng Xing beside her.
Meng Xing took her obvious shyness in her eyes, and a faint smile appeared in her black eyes. That's a good name.
The two of them are ambiguous, but Guan Lao is completely puzzled.
"Xiao Yewan, what I said just now was not a joke? You're going to be my student from now on, and I'm going to ask you to write any songs, and you're going to be on call, do you hear? Guan Lao's gaze suddenly turned to Ye Wan, and his eyes flashed with a kind of enthusiasm when a collector encounters a rare treasure. He knew that her talent was much more than what she had shown. He's going to be the one to develop her piece of jade.
Ye Wan looked at him like this, a little dumbfounded.
What do you think of this cold-tempered, eccentric old-timer and rumored ...... Not quite the same?