Chapter 253: Despair and Struggle
With a large amount of money invested by Qin Yan, under the vigorous operation of Zhou Ting, the management, artists, agents, and grassroots staff are all in place, and even the office space has been rented.
Zhou Ting made a wise choice, the 18th floor of Yinghua Building in Pingjiang Central Plaza, which is the office space of a computer company, originally left a good decoration.
Therefore, it only took more than half a month to decorate on the original basis, and it can be put into use, which is much faster than the decoration progress of the small third floor.
Qin Yan was very happy.
From the first day he came to Pingjiang, he met Jiang Xiaoying, and he promised to be her agent, and from that moment on, the entertainment industry was one of his goals.
After several months of ups and downs, I finally have my own brokerage company, and the whole is developing in the direction of the best.
Given that tomorrow is a good day for the opening ceremony, tonight should be celebrated.
"Cheers! For tomorrow! Zhou Ting raised her glass.
"This cup should be toasted to Zhou Ting, the company can open in such a short period of time, she is the first person to make great contributions." Qin Yan smiled.
"The company is indispensable to anyone here, and I don't dare to take the credit alone."
"Cut! What about returning the concubine's affection......"
Seeing Zhou Ting and Qin Yan, one admired each other and the other was modest and polite, Yan Qingwu pursed her lips and muttered quietly, but she couldn't hide the joy in her heart.
In order to help her sister fulfill her dream in her lifetime, Yan Qingwu chose a composition department that she didn't like, but it didn't mean that she didn't like music or singing.
It can be said that her love for music is no less than that of her sister!
Qin Yan helped her sister heal her illness and made the shadow of death of purple disease disappear invisibly, and she finally had the opportunity to realize her dream.
OMG was founded.
Qin's brokerage company was established.
Now that the external conditions are all ripe, she only needs her personal hard work to set sail and approach the direction of her dreams, how can she not be excited and unhappy?
Zhou Ting didn't know anything like a little girl, and when she heard her muttering, she felt a little heartbeat, and couldn't help but glance at Qin Yan secretly.
However, Qin Yan didn't look at her, but at Jiang Xiaoying.
Just when Zhou Ting was a little lost in her heart, following Qin Yan's gaze, she also noticed the problem: Jiang Xiaoying's mood was a little wrong.
Before that, Jiang Xiaoying was only a student of Su Ying, although she had the name of the three goddesses, she actually didn't have the opportunity to really enter the showbiz. After meeting Qin Yan, a series of opportunities made her famous, through the bar residency and Qin Yan's personal guidance, her musical attainments improved by leaps and bounds, through a large number of advertisements given by Kong Zhengfeng, she began to emerge, and became popular in one fell swoop at the Tianjin concert.
Now that Qin's agency is on the right track, more and better opportunities are waiting for her, shouldn't she be happy?
She didn't!
Although her face was full of smiles, anyone with a discerning eye could see that she was reluctant, and in the depths of her eyes, she was clearly full of sadness and sadness.
"Sakura-chan, are you feeling unwell?" Qin Yan couldn't help but ask.
"I didn't ...... No, I'm happy. Jiang Xiaoying tried to make herself smile more happily.
"That's good."
Qin Yan nodded, and when he found that Zhou Ting's lips were squirming, and he looked like he was about to ask deeply, he looked at Zhou Ting in time to stop him.
Everyone has their own secrets, and not all secrets, even those who are very close, can be revealed.
Western food.
Red wine.
Of course, there is no red candlelight in the realm of the two worlds, but the joy of a group of people.
This meal was made by Qin Yan herself, and she didn't let Zhou Ting do it, she was really tired during this time, if she didn't have her outstanding ability, Qin's brokerage company would have to be really set up, how to say it, it would take a year and a half, her excellent ability and connections made the whole process several times faster.
Tomorrow!
The first commercial giant ship belonging to Qin Yan officially set sail, and Qin's brokerage company can not only help some people realize their dreams, but also bring endless benefits to Qin Yan.
It's still like a baby in swaddling clothes, but who can ignore its enormous potential?
Originally, Qin Yan wanted Lin Ling to celebrate together, after all, she was his girlfriend, and they both lived in the Yuebanwan community, but Lin Ling politely refused on the grounds of working overtime at night.
He knew that she didn't want her participation to ruin the harmony of the dinner, after all, she didn't belong to the Qin family's brokerage company, so he planned to go back to chat and talk with Lin Ling as soon as possible after the dinner, and of course, the more important thing was to have a deep level of 'communication'.
"Okay, there's an opening ceremony tomorrow, so let's rest early." Qin Yan got up and said goodbye.
"You've had a lot of wine, I'll make you a cup of tea." Jiang Xiaoying said suddenly.
"Oh......"
Qin Yan was stunned, as long as Yan Qingyin and Yan Qingwu were present, she would be more unfamiliar with herself: this was her inferiority complex.
But how could she take the initiative to say this today?
After a moment of doubt, Qin Yan smiled and nodded: "Okay!" That's right...... I've written a few songs in the past two days, so let's see how it goes. ”
Qin Yan took out a few sheets of A4 paper with lyrics written on the song, and put them in front of Yan Qingyin, while Jiang Xiaoying walked towards the kitchen on the other side......
Wash the cups.
Remove the tea leaves.
Jiang Xiaoying stared at the kettle that was boiling water: the water temperature of the water dispenser could only reach seventy or eighty degrees, and she couldn't brew the tea, so she had to re-boil the water in the kettle.
She was the only one in the kitchen, and she stared at the kettle dumbfounded, watching the blue flames lick the bottom of the kettle, not knowing what she was thinking.
Honk......
Since there was not much water to boil, the whistle of the kettle sounded a few minutes later, waking her up from her deep thought.
She trembled and reached into her trouser pocket, pulling out a small sealed plastic bag containing white crystals that looked like table salt.
She slowly opened the bag, her hands shaking the whole time, her expression full of pain and struggle, tears rolling down her cheeks.
Is there a more painful choice than that?
Death!
The most terrifying word in the world, but no matter which choice she makes, someone will die, and the people who die are the people she cares about the most!
"Sakura-chan, come and have a look!"
At this moment, Yan Qingwu's voice came from outside: "This song written by my uncle is good, it seems to be specially tailored for you...... Woo woo, uncle is eccentric, Sakura and I are a combination, why is the new song style closer to her? You must have done it on purpose, right? ”
"Come on...... Here it comes...... It's almost ......."
Hearing the little girl's words, all the memories in my mind were all the things that had happened in the past few months, and the bag that was originally close to the mouth of the cup was transferred to the sink by the ghost.
The mouth of the bag was upside down, and the white crystals contained inside slanted down the sewer pipe, and she quickly turned on the faucet, and the little powder that remained was instantly washed away.
Watching the powder disappear without a trace, her body trembled even more, and tears welled up like a fountain.
Silk!
Inhaling hard, she tried to calm her emotions, quickly wiped the tears from her face, and walked towards the living room with her teacup.
"Yikes! Sakura-chan, what's wrong with you? The eyes are red! The little girl exclaimed.
"I didn't ...... Nothing ......."
Jiang Xiaoying lowered her head and put the teacup on the coffee table in front of Qin Yan, but no matter how she covered it up, how could she escape Qin Yan's eyes?
Suffering.
Fluster.
Despair.
The heart is like ashes.
He didn't know what happened to Lu Dao to make her like this, but he knew that something terrible must have happened to Jiang Xiaoying.
Walking out of Villa 26, Qin Yan's mind was full of the negative expressions he saw in Jiang Xiaoying's eyes.
"Hey, my Qin Yan."
Through a mobile phone with an unknown brand and a very old-fashioned style, he dialed a certain number.
"What's wrong?" A deep voice came from the other end of the line.
"Help me keep an eye on Jiang Xiaoying."
"Reason."
"There's probably something going on with her, something about me."
"I know it."
"Watch out for her safety."
"Why didn't you tell me to stay safe?"
"You're much safer than I am."
“……”
Hearing the beep on the other end of the phone, Qin Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief, with him on the horse, he would definitely be able to keep Jiang Xiaoying safe and find the root of all this.
Then, he didn't know that when Jiang Xiaoying poured the bag of white crystals into the sewer and let him escape, he still faced another danger.
In this world, there is definitely more than one person who wants to kill him!
Villa 83.
After making a phone call from Yan Qingyin's house, he walked to his house: If Lin Ling was left alone at home tonight, would she be angry? How to coax her? The first thing you do when you walk in is to shout 'Wife, I'm back', or give her a warm hug and kiss?
Qin Yan was thinking in his mind, and unconsciously arrived outside the door.
Quiver! Quiver! Quiver!
After knocking on the door, he tidied up his clothes, and after making sure that there were no lipstick marks and long hair on his body, he confidently waited for Lin Ling to open the door.
"Husband, you're back." Police Officer Lin stood at the door with a fancy face.
"Wife ......"
"See you've had a lot of bars?"
Without waiting for Qin Yan to finish speaking, Lin Ling glanced at him coquettishly and pulled him in: "Sit on the sofa well, I'll go and serve you sugar water." ”
Sugar?
When did she learn to boil sugar water?
You must know that Lu Dao, born in the rich and powerful Lin family, Lin Ling has been in clothes since she was a child to reach out for rice to open her mouth, even if she has a relatively independent personality, it is in some aspects, at least cooking and cooking, she will never know, is she learning to cook for herself?
Seeing the pretty policeman walking towards the kitchen with a slender posture, Qin Yan sat on the sofa, and after a while, Lin Ling came over with a porcelain bowl.
"Drink it, snow lotus seeds." Lin Ling put the sugar water in front of him.
"Do you know the way?"
Qin Yan didn't serve the sugar water, but shifted his gaze to a dark corner near the storeroom: "This is my home, I am familiar with every inch of place here, no matter how much you pay attention to not leaving traces, it is impossible to avoid my eyes, come out quickly!" ”
He stood up, pulled Lin Ling behind him, and blocked her with his body.