Chapter Twenty-Seven: Scattered
The summer vacation is coming to an end, and Luo Qi reluctantly sent Zhijing away. After the pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info came back, they began to sort out the next work.
For the various experiences at the venue last time, Luo Qi still felt a little afraid. Thanks to Arita Xiang's help, otherwise he wouldn't be able to play with his mobile phone leisurely. Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of the business cards thrown around on the table, and suddenly remembered something, so he pushed the person next to him.
"To one? You said that Tian Xiang wanted to talk to you. ”
"Well, what's wrong?"
"Do you know who he is?" Luo Qi handed over the business card in his hand.
"Huh? An uncle, not bad. took the business card and looked at it carefully, and Zhiyi realized that this Tian Xiang was the Tian Xiang who mastered half of the entertainment industry. No wonder it looks so familiar.
"You kid! Hit the luck! Looks like he wants to sign you! Luo Qi shouted, unable to stop the excitement in his heart. You must know that all those who have been praised by him are red! ”
"You're saying more people will listen to my songs?" After listening to Luo Qi's words, his eyes lit up, but after a while, the light in his eyes went out again. "My contract with the company hasn't expired yet!"
"That's right, it's been ten years since I signed, and it's only been ......," Luo Qi snapped his fingers, "It's only been three years...... Three-year ...... Alas, it doesn't matter, you've been taken by someone, it's okay to talk to Tian Xiang first, maybe you don't need to terminate the contract! At the end, he added a sentence "I am your agent, I am approved!" ”
The company that Zhiyi is staying in now is not bad, but it is not good. Resources are mediocre and loosely managed. There are not a few popular artists under it. The boss just focused on discovering new people and didn't put much effort into nurturing new people. When I signed the contract, everyone thought that they had met Bole and were grateful, but the reality was always cruel. There are a lot of people who have been buried over the years, so after calculation, Zhiyi can be regarded as a good development in the company.
So, to terminate the contract or not to terminate the contract, this question hovered in the minds of Zhiyi and Luo Qi for a long time.
Here, Zhang Yiyi touched the repaired mobile phone one by one and began to delete the text messages one by one.
Forty or fifty text messages are basically spam messages, either small advertisements or sent by communication operators. After these are deleted, there are not many text messages left. One of them was sent by the bank, and there seemed to be a new development in the matter of the 10,000 yuan that was inexplicably hit on her card. The owner has been found, and all that remains is for her to confirm the transfer. Zhang Yiyi immediately boarded the mobile banking and clicked on it to confirm. After a while, I received a notice from the bank that the account was deposited with 500 yuan, and I also received a message "Thank you". Zhang Yiyi was naturally embarrassed to accept the money, so he turned back and said that he was not welcome.
In the middle of the night, the mobile phone received another text message, with a deposit of 600 yuan. In that case, then take it!
After sorting out his phone, Zhang glanced at the time one by one, it was more than 12:00, and it was time to cook. When I rolled up my sleeves and was about to wash rice for cooking, I vaguely heard an intermittent knock on the door.
"Did you hear a knock on the door?" The voice was very small, and Zhang Yiyi was a little unsure.
"It seems that there is a sound like knocking on the door," Luo Qi looked at Zhiyi and asked, "Is anyone from the family coming today?" ”
Zhiyi shook his head, there are very few outsiders in the house, and if their parents come over, they will talk to him in advance, and I haven't received a call from anyone today. "Maybe it's a knock on the door next door, and my doorbell isn't broken."
That's right, Zhang Yiyi relieved and went to the kitchen to prepare a meal.
After a while.
"Alas, Luo Qi, why do I seem to hear the cry of a child!" Zhiyi listened carefully, and he cried quite sadly.
"One by one, one by one, knocking on the door and crying, endlessly!" Luo Qi didn't bother to fight with them, so he simply opened the door.
There was a little boy outside the door, holding a bear doll and crying very sadly.
"Someone is really knocking on the door and someone is crying, kid, who are you looking for?"
"jiao...... Sister...... Sister! Fan Fan said with a twitch.
Hearing this immature voice, Zhiyi seemed to know who was outside the door. "Zhang Yiyi! Fan Fan is coming for you! ”
"Fanfan?" Zhang Yi came out of the kitchen in disbelief, and a small ball of meat pounced directly at her. Seeing Fan Fan with tears in his eyes, he reached out and picked it up and hugged him in his arms.
"Fanfan, why are you here? What about Mom? ”
"Woo woo woo ~ mao Mi and Baba quarreled, so fierce."
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, they'll be reconciled in a while." Zhang Yiyi tried his best to comfort the little guy in his arms. When the crying stopped, he put Fan Fan on the sofa, went back to the room to change clothes, and prepared to send Fan Fan back.
When he came, he was a guest, and Zhiyi took a bottle of milk from the refrigerator and handed it to Fanfan. The little guy accepted it very appreciatively and said thank you.
Luo Qi was amused when he saw it, "Whose child is this, it's very well-behaved!" ”
"He Suizi's Family"
Luo Qi's reaction was exaggerated after hearing this, "Ah! My goddess has children! ”
Zhi Yi said coldly: "Isn't your goddess Zhijing?" ”
Luo Qi choked suddenly.
"The egg soup is still boiling in the pot, remember to turn off the heat later."
After Zhang Yiyi finished instructing, he carried Fan Fan upstairs.
When I came to the door, I found that the door was not closed, and the house was in a mess. Fragments of cups were strewn across the floor, paintings on the walls had fallen off, and tablecloths had been lifted off the table. Zhang Yiyi cautiously walked into the house, and Fan Fan shouted loudly, "Mao Mi, pull out!" ”
No one responded.
Zhang Yiyi walked around the house before finding He Suizi squatting beside the bed. She was huddled in a ball and leaned in the corner, her hair disheveled. was hesitating whether to let her stay by herself, but Fan Fan had already pounced.
"Fanfan, you're back." He Suizi weakly held Fan Fan in his arms.
Zhang Yiyi silently retreated and sat outside waiting for her. At this time, she didn't know what to say, the clutter of the room said everything, this home, it seems, is about to be scattered.