Call...... Suck......

The abrupt stop of the music made the quiet audience in the banquet hall a little stunned for a moment, Ling Jing wanted to continue playing, but when she heard Jia Ming also stop, she quickly wiped away the tears on her face embarrassedly, and then, Jia Ming picked up the color ball and stood up with a smile.

"Uh, sorry, that's it, then...... Who's next? ”

He smiled brightly on stage, but the people in the audience had already reacted, shouting repeatedly: "I haven't finished singing yet, I haven't finished singing yet......"

"This song feels so good......"

"Sing it again! Sing it again! ”

In the noisy voice, Jia Ming smiled and said, "Well, I'm sorry, I'm here to pick people up, and I haven't eaten dinner yet." Uh, who's going to sing it? By the way, I just saw that beautiful woman over there raising her hand very high, and I seem to have inadvertently robbed her of the opportunity to perform, hey, then. ”

No one raised his hand below, he smiled and threw the colored ball to the side of Dongfang Road not far away, Dong Danwen was still surprised and in a daze, the colored ball flew over, subconsciously caught it, and then looked at a few people around him in embarrassment: "This...... That ...... "She originally wanted to use what she wrote to perform in front of two musicians, but after listening to the song "East Wind Breaking", she really didn't dare to come out to show her ugliness again.

However, it is true that no one is paying attention to her now, more than half of the people in front of her are asking Jia Ming to finish singing this song or sing it again, Dongfang Road looks at the person on the stage with some bitterness, Zheng Zepei and Huang Lao have already stood up from their seats and walked slowly towards the stage. However, Jia Ming was not a person who cared about other people's opinions, and as soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and stretched out his left hand regardless of the requirements of the crowd below: "Let's go." ”

The tears on Ling Jing's face were not dry, but she couldn't hide her beautiful smile, trotted over, put her right hand into his hand, it is undeniable that Fang Cai's performance is probably a romance that no girl can resist.

Fortunately, this is just a simple carnival banquet, Jiaming and Lingjing are not famous idols, walking off the stage, although many people regretfully asked to sing again, but there are not many blockers, even if one or two people run around to ask this and that, by the way to introduce their identity, Jiaming is also casually opened, now the crowd is crowded, even if he uses a little more force, no one can detect that something is wrong, however, when he is about to reach the door, two middle-aged people squeezed over from the side, Jiaming was about to push, but Dongfang Road suddenly flashed out.

"Jiaming, Lingjing, wait, wait......"

Strangers can push around, but for acquaintances, if you don't look up and look down in school in the future, you can only be polite. Although Dongfang Lu was almost pressed down by Jiaming in terms of singing, he was still smiling brightly at this time, and he didn't seem to care too much about it, first praised Jiaming, and then began to introduce the identities of these two middle-aged people. They are all well-known figures in the music world, and it is a sin for all songwriters in China not to know them. Ling Jing didn't know about this, but looking at Dongfang Lu's respectful attitude when introducing the names of the two, she also greeted her very politely and said, "Hello." Jia Ming only nodded faintly.

"Uh, good two, then...... We rushed back to eat, didn't we ......"

This attitude was clearly asking the two to give way, and the faces of the two of them were suddenly a little unhappy. The water in the music world is very deep, even if you write songs and lyrics well, if no one helps, if others don't want your songs at all, it's waste, and as a songwriter, who doesn't want to be famous? These two people happen to be the fastest way to become famous as the titans of the music world, if they are interested in a certain singer or author, even if the other party hasn't eaten for three or five days, I'm afraid they will sit and listen to the teachings, but the young man in front of him actually let the two get out of the way with understatement! Then Zheng Zepei smiled: "Well, actually, we first want to ask, this song ...... Did you really write it? ”

Jia Ming smiled: "I don't need to explain this, I'm sorry, it's more than nine o'clock, I haven't eaten anything tonight in order to be busy, Lingjing, are you hungry?" ”

"I'm hungry too." Ling Jing's tone was a little stiff, because of Zheng Zepei's words, she was angry now.

"Well, then ......" Stretched out his hand to push away Zheng Zepei in front of him, but before he could take it back, Huang Lao on the side had already reached over and held Jiaming's hand. The reason why Jia Ming didn't dodge was because he was already thinking about whether he should kill all these two guys tonight.

"Well, I'm sorry, but since this song was written by Gu Jiaming, you should know the significance of this song to today's music scene." Huang Lao's tone was a little excited at this time, "I can hear that this song is a simplified version of your adaptation, you said, there will be pipa, erhu and other musical instruments involved in the song...... Uh, sorry, I didn't bring my business card out today, but we can make an appointment to have a detailed conversation, the style of this song is going to be a storm in the music scene right now......"

"Heh, I understand, I understand...... Jiaming nodded impatiently, "If you like it, I'll sell you this song next time, but now...... We're really leaving, goodbye. Breaking free of his hand, Jia Ming led Lingjing to the door, and at the door, he turned around and waved his hand: "Then goodbye, Senior Dongfang, have a good Christmas Eve." Ling Jing also smiled and waved her hand, and then, the glass door separated the inside and outside into two worlds.

Suddenly out of the ice-covered street, Ling Jing sighed desperately in his hands, Jiaming opened the bicycle lock, and then took out a pair of gloves from his pocket and handed it over: "Na, I passed by a small shop when I was repairing the tire just now, and I just remembered that your gloves are already small, Christmas gifts, don't dislike them." ”

"Hehe, thank you." Even if it is not precious, receiving Jiaming's gift, Ling Jing still seems very happy, put on the gloves, the size is just right, the front of the five fingers is exposed, it is the type that can play the piano after wearing it.

Looking at the happy Lingjing quietly, inside the glass door, Dongfang Lu's eyes were a little stunned, and he tried his best to give her gloves, it is said that she generously gave them to others as soon as she changed hands, and now she received such a pair of gloves, and she chose to put them on immediately, and she was very happy. After a while, Ling Jing sat on the back seat of the bicycle, holding Jiaming's waist affectionately with both hands, and the bicycle gradually moved away along the street under the glow of street lamps, car lights, neon and snow.

Hands into Jiaming's pockets of clothes, Ling Jing leaned on his back affectionately, recalling the scene when he played, his heart was still sweet, after a long time, she felt that wearing gloves isolated Jiaming's body temperature, she took off the new gloves and put them in her pockets, and asked curiously: "Jiaming, did you really write that song?" ”

"Of course, who else will I have?"

"I'm guessing if Sister Yahan wrote it, you...... Hmph, no wonder that ugly middle-aged uncle would doubt you......"

"Hehe, then you're so angry?"

"If someone suspects my husband, of course they have to be angry! However, it's really not Sister Yahan? I'm going to ask her when I get back. ”

"Please, Lingjing, if you want to insult me, don't insult that song, okay, even Yahan, that naïve and neurotic woman, can also write songs...... Actually, you also know me, as soon as I encounter a critical situation, my small universe will explode, as I said, someone covets my wife, of course, I can only catch the ducks on the shelves......"

"Well, I'm sorry." Ling Jing leaned her cheek against Jia Ming's back and said softly, "He said he wanted to thank me at the time, and then gave me a flower, there are so many people below, I don't know what to do...... And I didn't see it as a rose......"

"Next time, you won't be allowed to take any more money."

"Hmm."

"The next time he talks to you, you tell him that you are a good person, that you have been a good person all your life, that your whole family is a good person...... Did You Know? ”

Ling Jing laughed out loud and slapped Jiaming lightly: "Okay, I'll tell him frankly, people used to be Jiaming's child daughter-in-law, and now they are Jiaming's little wife, and they have to sleep every night, and they have been used many times, and they are broken flowers and willows, Dongfang senior, you are a good person, I am not worthy of you...... That's good, right? ”

"He's going to kill himself, you remember going up to the roof and telling him, and then he jumped off and I was watching from below...... I haven't seen anyone jump off a building......"

"You bastard......"

Talking and laughing along the way, it was about 9:40 before I arrived at the small villa where Yahan lived. This apartment is in a wealthy area on the side of the school, and the Sacred Heart College has a lot of money, and the temporary residence for teaching staff can be used as a villa, but of course, it is only possible for important employees like Yahan, whose family has a stake in the college.

Next to the road, a white wooden fence encloses a small courtyard of reading, green grass, European-style buildings with red tiles and white walls - of course, they are now covered with thick snow, most of the foreign employees of Sacred Heart College live here, and the bicycles are lit up all around to see joy. Yahan's villa is also full of beautiful lanterns, two beautiful Christmas trees on the snow in front of the door, pushing open the small door, Ling Jing sighed: "It's so beautiful, Sister Yahan also said that it was a casual gathering, she must have spent a lot of time." ”

She didn't come over in the afternoon, so she sighed at this scene, but Jia Ming had already seen it, and pointed to the surrounding houses: "Look at how beautiful they are, in this area, they will be despised...... And it's not Sister Yahan's hands-on, she is looking for temporary workers......"

Ling Jing glanced at him: "You always know how to arrange people." Before he finished speaking, he saw that the countless colored lights on the villa suddenly flashed a few times, making a "zizi" sound, and then, the whole villa suddenly went dark, and the kitchen window faintly heard the sound of fire and panic.

Grabbing Ling Jing's shoulder, Jia Ming had already pulled out the dagger: "I'll go in and take a look, you hide first......"

Letting Lingjing hide behind a Christmas tree in a nearby courtyard, Jiaming jumped in from the unlocked living room window, the dishes and chopsticks on the table had been set, and the light and noise of fire came from the kitchen.

At this time, although there was no light in the villa, there was snow outside reflecting the light between the rest of the houses, for Jiaming, the light was still sufficient, and he tiptoed out a few steps, and the sound of a person falling to the ground suddenly came from the bathroom next to him, followed by a soft cry of "ah", which was Yahan's shout.

The dagger on his right hand turned, he had already pinched the tip of the dagger, and his left hand stretched out two wires for unlocking, inserted them into the keyhole of the bathroom, turned sharply, and shrank his body to the door, and then pounced out to swing the knife. Counting the reaction time, his swing speed will not be slower than the bullet of an average killer.

In a moment, another scream from Yahan came from the bathroom......

(To be continued)