Chapter Thirty-Eight: It's Wonderful
The five tunes on Ho's paper raised the collective mood of the company's trio.
The three of them looked at him as if they were looking at aliens, and they began to work on new possibilities for the company's cooperation.
The next day, He Bangwei went to English class as usual.
These two classes are the courses of Liu Jiatong's class, as soon as she entered the door and saw the senior sitting in the back, she walked to the position next to him and sat down as usual, and didn't say much, one of them listened to the class with their eyes open, and the other listened to the class with their eyes closed, both of them were very serious.
After class, Liu Jiatong called out to the seniors who got up to go back, and asked in English: "What is the tone of England?" "That's what Mr. Ukai said in class just now.
He Bangwei thought about it and answered the younger sister in this tone fluently.
Liu Jiatong smiled like a flower, the man he fancied was really extraordinary, he was really listening to the class...... Although this way of listening to the lecture is very strange, he has never slept on the table like this, is he closing his eyes and listening attentively?
Saying goodbye to his senior, Liu Jiatong looked at his back, took a deep breath, clenched his fist and hammered his chest, telling himself: Take your time.
He Bangwei walked outside the school, yesterday Qiao Si said that the coffee shop was open, but when she arrived, it was closed again, today she invited herself to drink the newly arrived coffee beans, I don't think there will be no one to see.
Walking around, He Bangwei was pondering the customs and habits of different countries introduced by Mr. Jing in his English class today.
Speaking of which, the Gregorian calendar year is coming to an end, next year is 2011, and then more than a month later it will be the Spring Festival in China.
Glancing at the time of the mobile phone, and then looking at the text messages that his sister has been sending, He Bangwei felt a little headache for the holiday season, according to custom, the Spring Festival must be a family reunion, but he is not very used to it. Especially He Dad, who seems to be busy - he has only met once until now.
He Bangwei, who had always been calm and indifferent, sighed in his heart and decided to put aside these thoughts and drink a cup of coffee first.
Arrived at the Star Café, it finally opened its doors today.
Pushing open the glass door, the mobile phone in his pocket rang for receiving a text message, He Bangwei took out his mobile phone and said to Qiao Si who was looking here: "What have you been busy with lately?" Aren't the shops open? ”
Qiao Si, who hasn't seen her for a long time, still has that smile: "A little private matter, there is an opening." Maybe it's just staggered, you don't see it. ”
He Bangwei looked at her old smile, and suddenly wanted to know what kind of mood was behind this girl's expression, and why she had such a bright smile every time she saw it.
Slightly lowered his head and glanced at his phone, it was a text message from Wang Wei: You contact Mi Fan, see if Paramount is better on her side, if you can, you should give Paramount a look first, at least the quality after that is in your heart.
Find Mivan's number. He Bangwei said: "I'm coming for coffee, just the new coffee beans you said in your text message yesterday. ”
"You're a good sheep and want to come and share." Joss smiled.
She wore a slightly wide plain gown today, covering her curves inside, and her long straight black hair was draped down, looking very quiet and ladylike.
I found my old spot and took a look inside the café, there weren't many customers. This may be due to the unstable opening time.
He Bangwei dialed the number, intending to ask the only Paramount person he knew.
"Hey. Hello, Ho Bangwei. The voice was calm, and Mivan had apparently saved his number as well.
"Hmm. New song, do you want it? He Bangwei asked directly.
Mi Fan smiled bitterly in his heart, shouldn't he say a few words of greeting and care about my situation: "Don't do it for the time being." If possible, I'll take your song "Hometown Month" first. ”
"Oh...... How are you? He Bangwei hesitated, thinking that it was better to ask, and he could give Wang Wei a practical feedback.
"It's ok. What about you? Compared with He Bangwei, Mi Fan's voice is much more enthusiastic.
"Hmm. Not bad. ”
The two, one is the king of the cold field, and the other is at a low point, and they hung up the phone after a few words.
Mi Fan put down his phone, leaned back on the sofa, and sighed softly.
The room was a little messy, she was not in a mood like she said on the phone, "okay", her career was not going well, her feelings were twists and turns, and Mi Fan was already seriously considering whether to jump ship from Paramount and start a single life.
If you jump ship from Paramount, a high-quality composer like He Bangwei obviously has his own connections, and he will maintain it or a bargaining chip for future development.
After thinking about this, she felt a little bored, she lazily got up from the sofa and looked out the window at the endless traffic.
Shencheng, the magic capital, originally came from an excellent college, but he chose a foreign company because he didn't like to deal with the relationship in the office. I didn't expect that it was still ******** because of office politics, which is ridiculous.
Faintly disdainful, Mi Fan put the mobile phone in his right hand still on the bed, looking at the arc of it bounced off the mattress, and it was difficult to hide the tiredness on his face between thoughts.
To go or to stay, that's the question; Breaking up or reconciling is also a question.
He Bangwei didn't know Mi Fan's troubles on the other side of the phone, only that Wang Wei's expectations were about to be disappointed again.
Writing the results back to him in a text message, He Bangwei took the coffee cup handed over by Joss.
The coffee cup that the girl handed over today was in a style that she had never seen before, and it was printed with a delicate red lip.
Taking a sip of hot coffee, He Bangwei praised.
In fact, every time he comes to drink the new coffee beans that Joss says, he can't tell the subtle difference, but it's always right to give a thumbs up.
Luckily, Joss didn't ask, as if it was enough to hear his satisfied praise and see his satisfied look.
He Bangwei took two sips and asked casually, "Something in trouble?" He saw that the girl had heavy dark circles under her eyes.
Josie's smile was stunned for a moment: "A little personal matter." She clearly didn't mean to explain.
Seeing that the girl's smile had not changed, He Bangwei's curiosity in his heart became heavier, not for what she encountered, but for her smile that always existed.
"You, why have you been so ......" After thinking about it, he felt that it should be optimistic, and He Bangwei continued: "Why are you so optimistic? ”
The girl didn't speak, but her smile seemed to become a little more sly, and she pursed her lips, the aftertaste of coffee between her lips and tongue was particularly satisfying.
After a moment of silence, Qiao Si straightened his hair, stretched his body down, and the whole person seemed to become a little lazy.
Sunlight shines through the leaves, casting a dappled shadow on the café table on this autumn day.
Joss spoke, his eyes a little strange:
"The grass is bearing its seeds,
The wind was shaking its leaves.
We stood,
Don't speak,
It's wonderful. ”
The slightly hoarse voice was melodious, and Joss once said that she was a young woman of literature and art, and she didn't lie.
"I love this poem." After a pause, the girl said.
The answer was not asked, but it seemed to answer He Bangwei's question. (To be continued.) )
PS: The second chapter is half a chapter, a little stuck, sleep first, and send it around noon.
Anyway, I'm determined to change my schedule, and from today, the update will be completed by 11 p.m.
If it's not over before 11 o'clock, I owe one more chapter! I hope that the majority of readers will supervise! I'm going to play for real!