Han Jiashu spent a long time studying a personal Weibo with the nickname "There is a tree in the court" in simple terms. The reason is that this person left a particularly emotional comment on his private Weibo.

The comment was short and concise, with only seven words: the villain who broke his word and became fat, but it was followed by a dozen exclamation points.

If he could not see the strong condemnation of the other party, he would be blind.

This Weibo is his own place, which has never been announced to the public, and even his family rarely knows about it. Hardly anyone left a message, except for the advertising gentleman. The fans who follow are also zombie fans.

Throughout his recovery, he would occasionally post some not-so-optimistic feelings on it, giving vent to him.

I didn't expect a message from a normal account to pop up today.

"There is a tree in the court" is filled in very capricious, gender: female, location: G city, profile: is an individual. Company: I don't sue you. School: I still don't sue you.

Han Jiashu silently swallowed back a mouthful of blood, and then clicked on the Weibo page.

The vast majority of it is forwarding.

The forwarded content is mainly funny, supplemented by complaining content, and there is no useful information that can guess the identity of the other party. After flipping through for a long time, he found an original, still three years ago, adhering to the blogger's usual concise style, with only four words: I found you.

Who to find?

He suddenly felt blessed and wrote down the specific release date of this original article: March 29, and then returned to his Weibo page.

Three years ago, on March 26, he uploaded a photo of his left hand on Weibo. After more than half a year of observation, Dr.Wang regretfully told him that the motor nerve innervating the muscles of his left hand had suffered irreversible damage. Although he was informed of this possibility by the Dr.Wang a long time ago, and the other party has been emphasizing that the condition is not optimistic; Although Han Jiashu thought that he had done enough psychological foreshadowing, when this diagnosis was officially announced, he still couldn't help but feel hopeless.

It meant the end of his career.

God took back the gift given to him.

On March 27, he uploaded a sideways photo again, looking into the distance, with the setting sun in the background.

So, you've been found...... Mean, did you find him?

Lu Tingting was staring at the tablet with a thinker's expression.

A few minutes ago, Weibo alerted her that she had a new follower.

Nickname: Han.J.S

The idol followed her Weibo account. This attention was so sudden that she didn't have the slightest psychological defense.

What made her even more unprepared was the sudden ringing of her mobile phone.

The caller ID is an unfamiliar number.

Her heart was beating fast for a moment. After several deep breaths in a row, he held back the anticipation and excitement that was about to burst out, and answered cautiously: "Hey? ”

"Lu Tingting? It's me, Han Jiashu. ”

Really, yes, idol!

Lu Tingting's tone suddenly became arrogant: "You're late." Your trench coat has been waiting for you for a long time, and you have run away from home in a bad mood. "Kept her waiting for so many days, huh! Hurt her to be stabbed by the old lai, hum!

Han Jiashu couldn't hold back and chuckled: "Then what should I do to get it back?" Miss Lu, can you provide a clue? ”

"It depends on your sincerity." Lu Tingting tried her best to restrain herself so that she would not laugh proudly.

Han Jiashu pretended to be pondering: "Is it sincere enough to please eat?" ”

Enough! Enough! Lu Tingting almost blurted out, and then realized her identity as a wounded person who is now locked up, so she had to refuse aggrievedly and tactfully: "I've been losing weight recently." ”

Han Jiashu believed it and admonished her earnestly: "You are just right now, if you lose weight, you will be too thin, and it will not be good for your health." "Her agent is a bit harsh.

Lai Fanchuan, who was far away in L City, innocently lay down with a gun.

It doesn't feel too good to be praised and cared about by idols! Lu Tingting smiled like a flower: "Do you really think I'm just right?" ”

"Of course." Han Jiashu replied very firmly, "So, please Miss Lu, please give me a chance to have a treat." ”

Lao Lai's warning had been left behind her, and Lu Tingting answered the call very naturally: "Okay, I reluctantly agreed to you." Glancing at her right leg, which was still in a cast, she was sad again, "But I haven't been able to move lately......"

No, she can't just watch this vital meal go undone!

"Can I have food delivered to my door?"

Lu Tingting covered her face, she couldn't believe that she really said this idea: is she too shameless to call the other party to her home on the first date?

Han Jiashu was stunned. He didn't think much about it, but he felt that the little girl was very stupid, and he was afraid that she would be embarrassed, so he hesitated for a few seconds and agreed: "I heard that the dishes in Xiaorongzhuang are good." I'll pack tomorrow at noon. Call your little sister, and ...... Your broker? There are a lot of people, and you can order a few more dishes. ”

It was so happily decided to come down.

Lu Tingting hung up the phone and couldn't help humming a song.

Anyway, Lao Lai is not here, as for the eyeliner...... She's not going to get a chance to play!

Now that you are shameless, you are not afraid to be more shameless. Lu Tingting shook her fist at the air.

******

That night, Wang Weiwei specially arranged a dinner.

There was a traffic jam on the road, and Han Jiashu was ten minutes late. He pushed the door open and entered, and the bustle inside came to an abrupt end. Everyone looked up and saluted him.

"Hey, my cousin is here." Vera Wang jumped up and beckoned to him.

There was still an empty seat next to her.

Han Jiashu glanced at his cousin meaningfully, then nodded at everyone with a smile, and apologized for being late.

What about two people who said they would eat together?

He was apparently cheated by his cousin again.

Wang Weiwei only had a weak heart for half a minute. "Let me introduce you."

Music producer Li Qiang, recording engineer Liang Libai, and mixer Huang Lun. Among the three, Li Qiang is a little older, already in his forties. Liang Libai and Huang Lun have just passed the age of their establishment.

Li Qiang was the first to smile and said, "See you again, Katsuki, remember me?" He has created albums for many singers, including the record in which Han Jiashu wrote lyrics and composed music for Vera Wang in his early years.

"How can you forget jì? It's been a long time, Mr. Li, you're still so handsome and chic. "The last time they cooperated, Han Jiashu admired Li Qiang's personality charm very much. This guy formed a band when he was younger, played guitar, bass, and drums very well, and then moved behind the scenes, and did a great job as well.

Li Qiang smiled even deeper, and joked with Wang Weiwei: "Hey, how can I remember that your cousin used to be very introverted?" ”

Wang Weiwei also replied half-truthfully: "If he doesn't learn to say a few nice words, where can he find a girlfriend in the future?" ”

"A talent like Katsuki, are you afraid that you won't find a girlfriend?" Li Qiang followed the topic, "Kashu, you are honest, do you have a girlfriend?" If not, I'll introduce you to one. ”

"Mr. Li, is this an addiction to being a matchmaker?" Liang Libai interjected, pointed to Huang Lun beside him, and teased, "Huang Lun's wife was introduced by Mr. Li." ”

The scene became lighter.

Compared with others, Huang Lun was a little shy, and suddenly sighed: "It's the first time I've seen Han Jiashu himself, and I'm quite excited." "He studied piano, his talent was average, and he didn't continue after passing the 10th grade.

Han Jiashu is like a bright meteor in the domestic classical music circle, although it flashed, it has become a legend.

Huang Lun just felt a pity. Even paparazzi teams like Wind Studio don't know the reason why Han Jiashu suddenly stopped his career, and they don't know the cause and effect.

Wang Weiwei looked at her cousin, and a trace of worry flashed in her eyes.

saw Han Jiashu smiling lightly, and said bluntly: "I have been injured. ”

The three people who didn't know the inside story were all stunned, and they looked at each other in unison. In the end, Li Qiang came forward and apologized embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, Katsuki." ”

"Nothing. It's not a secret that can't be said. Han Jiashu didn't seem to mind at all.

Wang Weiwei lowered her eyes, and concealed her surprise by the action of drinking a drink. Although the cousin didn't say it explicitly, the family tacitly avoided this topic. This is also what she knows, the first time her cousin has been in public in front of someone she doesn't know well, and she doesn't shy away from her regrets.

Is it really coming out?

The piano is Han Jiashu's dream.

Wang Weiwei still remembers her young cousin's serious telling her elders: I want to become a professional pianist in the future.

Watching him climb to the top step by step, relatives and friends think that it is the honor he deserves.

And not just because of talent.

For so many years, ten hours of practice a day, I have never heard him complain. Self-discipline to the point of staggering everyone.

Yet God played such a huge joke on such a persistent young man.

So Vera Wang has never wanted her cousin to give up his musical path. Even if it is a different path. She was just a matchmaker today, and she was afraid that her cousin would be unhappy if she found out her true intentions, so she didn't dare to say it at first. However, tonight, her cousin's cousin surprised her.

By the end of the dinner, a few of the musicians had already called each other.

Liang Libai drank a little high, grabbed Han Jiashu's shoulders, shook and swayed, and spoke with a bit of a big tongue: "Jiashu, are you interested in going behind the scenes?" Just because you can't play the piano doesn't mean you can't make music. It would be a shame if you wasted so many years of professionalism."

Huang Lun was also very excited, and even echoed.

Han Jiashu didn't hold it, and explained his current situation straightforwardly: "I've been recuperating before, and I really haven't thought about what to do next." But I haven't been in touch with this behind the scenes, so I don't understand it. ”

"Who doesn't go from not knowing to understanding?" Since Li Qiang knew the reason why Han Jiashu gave up his professional piano career, he felt that this young man was really not easy. However, he knew that the proudest Han Jiashu did not like to be sympathized with the most, so he did not show any special enthusiasm. "It's still very difficult for independent musicians to do now. I started a studio last year. Are you interested in getting in touch with it first? He pointed at Liang Libai, "You tell Jiashu about it." ”

"Okay." Liang Libai took a sip of half a glass of beer and patted the table, "In short, Mr. Li is our contractor. Let's only do what we like based on our interests, and the rest, contracts, and money are all taken care of by Mr. Li. ”

This summary made Li Qiang cry and laugh.

Even Han Jiashu couldn't help laughing: "That's really worry-free." ”

Li Qiang opened her mouth again to invite: "I remember, the song you wrote for your cousin before won an award, so you can consider developing in this area." However, many singers now have the name of originality, but in fact, most of them are looking for gunners. There are many songs bought in the market, and there are many sets, and the contracts are full of tricks, and there are not a few lyricists who casually take away the right of authorship. If you come to me, you don't have to worry about these problems. ”

Han Jiashu did have this idea, and the atmosphere at the scene was too warm, so he unconsciously agreed.

Wang Weiwei took the opportunity to propose: "Lao Li, the theme song of my movie will be handed over to your team, okay?" ”

"You haven't done it yet?" Li Qiang was taken aback.

"The lyrics and songs have been written, but they are post-production, and they are not at ease when they are handed over to others." Wang Weiwei looked embarrassed.

"Did Katsuki write it to you again?" Li Qiang suddenly understood, "That's just right, let Jiashu come over and participate in the post-production together." ”

Everyone drank in high spirits, and there was no restraint for a while. At the end of the show, Liang Libai was helped out of the door of the box.

Wang Weiwei's wish was fulfilled, and she was so happy that she hurriedly asked her assistant to arrange someone to send Li Qiang and them home.

Looking back, seeing her cousin's eyes shining, she was a little worried: "Are you okay?" "Her cousin's alcohol consumption was good, but that was before the injury. Because alcohol paralyzes the nerves, he hasn't touched a drop in the past five years.

Han Jiashu endured the discomfort and comforted her: "It's okay, just go back and sleep." "He received his cousin's kindness." Oh yes, I've already decided who will sing the theme song. He threw out the words "Lu Tingting" without changing his face.

Wang Weiwei had a vague impression: "Only one was chosen?" ”

"One is enough."

Wang Weiwei heard the resoluteness in her cousin's tone and nodded: "Okay, listen to you." I'll have someone contact the other party's agency tomorrow. ”

"I'll get in touch." Han Jiashu waved his hand, "Don't you want to keep it secret?" As soon as you move, I guess the media will know. ”

Wang Weiwei thinks it makes sense. It's rare for my cousin to be so enthusiastic, and she is so relieved.