"Yuan Fang, what do you think?"

Pei Ningle said to Wang Heng seriously.

At this time, the two of them were sitting on the sofa in the room, and the laptop screen in front of them displayed the private message of the domain music.

Wang Heng rubbed the corners of his forehead: "Don't say this kind of buzzword first, it hurts to hear it." ”

Pei Ningle was a little strange: "Why?" ”

Wang Heng: "...... Anyway, the question now is this private message, let's discuss the right thing. ”

Pei Ningle: "Then do you think you want to see this person?" ”

Wang Heng thought for a long time and said, "Whether you see it or not, it's best to communicate with people in short." But leave this matter to me, people said that they would subsidize it, and this kind of business exchange belongs to the work of brokers. ”

After speaking, he replied to a private message with Pei Ningle's computer and sent his mobile phone number to the other party.

After dealing with this matter, Wang Heng turned off the domain music and clicked on Penguin Music - compared to the domain music, this platform has a larger audience, so naturally there is no reason to let it go.

As an original innovator who did not sign any exclusivity agreement, Pei Ningle can naturally sing on both sides. It's just that compared with domain music, Penguin Music's process is much more troublesome, and she doesn't pay much attention to today's original singers, so she hasn't opened a Penguin Music account before.

It's just that before he finished the operation, the mobile phone rang.

The caller ID is an unfamiliar number.

Pei Ningle: "Who?" ”

Wang Heng: "...... I don't know. ”

Pei Ningle: "Could it be the fan of the private message?" ”

"We'll find out right away, anyway."

After speaking, Wang Heng answered the call.

On the other end of the phone, it was a deep female voice, slightly hoarse: "Hello, is it Miss Pei's agent?" ”

Wang Heng: "That's right, may I ask ...... you?"

Strange woman: "I read that article, are you her brother?" ”

Wang Heng: "That's right. ”

The other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds, and said: "That article touched me a lot, because I also experienced a situation like Miss Pei back then, and hearing her song made me feel like ...... It's like hearing who you were back then. I hope she will keep it up. ”

Wang Heng: "You were also a singer back then?" ”

"Hehehe......" A low, helpless laugh rang out on the phone.

After a brief pause, she asked, "What city are you in?" ”

From the other party's words, Wang Heng did not hear the feeling of fraud. What's more, even if there is danger, as long as he goes back and asks the hamster, he can naturally prepare in advance, so he doesn't intend to refuse the other party.

He replied, "We are in Rongdu." ”

"It just so happens that I've been quite free lately, are you free tomorrow? I'll fly over tomorrow. ”

Say flying, flying? So rich, where did the rich woman come from?

Wang Heng: "Okay, then I'll send you the address of a bar later, and Pei Ningle will sing there tomorrow night, you can come and listen." ”

"Okay, I'm looking forward to it."

The other side hung up the phone first.

Pei Ningle couldn't wait to ask, "How is it?" Do you think it's a liar? ”

Wang Heng thought about it and shook his head slowly: "It shouldn't be." ”

The girl blinked: "Then, who could it be?" ”

Wang Heng: "...... Probably, a rich woman who wants to get back to her original intention? ”

Pei Ningle: "? ”

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Chang Wen sat on the plane to Rongdu, looking out the window at the afternoon sun.

The sun shone on the sea of clouds, glowing with a brilliant golden light, which was a little dazzling. For someone flying for the first time, it might be worth watching, but she's been on too many planes over the years to lose interest.

Chang Wen put down the visor and lay down.

The seats in First Class are more spacious than in Economy Class and can be folded down as a cot for a nap. I have to go to the bar at night to listen to other people's singing, and Chang Wen naturally needs to cultivate her spirit now.

She put on her headphones, clicked on the domain music app on her mobile phone, and began to play Pei Ningle's "Lost" - this song, she has listened to it no less than 20 times in the past two days.

Three or four minutes later, the song ended, and the next song that automatically played was "Delusion". The name shown in the singer's column is Chang Wen.

This is her own song, which was published more than a decade ago.

Listening, she gradually fell asleep. The only songs that automatically loop in the headphones are these two songs with different names but similar styles.

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At eight o'clock in the evening, Chang Wen came to the bar.

As soon as she walked in, she heard the girl's ethereal singing:

"The brightest star in the night sky, can you hear clearly, the person who looks up, the loneliness and sigh in the bottom of my heart......"

Chang Wen suddenly stopped and stood at the door. Here, you can see the petite girl who is singing softly with her eyes closed on the small circular stage.

Compared with Chang Wen, who is nearly 1.7 meters, the girl who is less than 1.6 meters is obviously quite different from her in terms of body shape. Looking at the face, the difference in appearance is not small, Chang Wen is a typical glamorous royal sister with makeup, and today she is a mature big sister without makeup. And Pei Ningle is a sweet and pretty little girl, with a feeling that she has not grown up.

But looking at Pei Ningle, Chang Wen had an indescribable sense of familiarity. It's not the appearance, it's not the body shape, it's not the temperament between the eyebrows, it's the feeling when singing.

That feeling of concentrating on a song......

Business in the bar is good and the customers are almost all young people. From the clothes, it can be seen that most of these customers are not very rich, and those who have not taken off their childishness seem to be college students. They barely ordered any fancy drinks, but the bar was full.

It stands to reason that this kind of customer will not be welcomed by the bar owner, but they are quite serious when they listen to Pei Ningle's singing.

Chang Wen glanced at the menu of the bar, and suddenly realized - it turned out that this bar was originally a low price, and it was a student party, no wonder.

After a while, Pei Ningle finished singing, and there was a round of applause in the bar. At this time, someone finally left, and Chang Wen finally had a place to sit down.

The waiter greeted him, handed over the paper menu, and asked, "What do you need to order?" ”

Chang Wen pointed to the most expensive cocktail on the menu: "This." ”

The waiter looked at her quietly, and his smile became more and more respectful: "Okay, miss, please wait." ”

Within a few minutes, the cocktail was served, and Pei Ningle returned to the stage after resting, ready to start the next song.

Chang Wen took out her mobile phone and sent a text message to the agent's number: [I'm already listening to music in the bar, let's talk about it after the performance is over.] 】

Soon, the other party replied: [I'm also at the bar, where are you?] 】

Chang Wen: [I'll stand up now.] 】

After the text message was sent, she stood up. Then, less than half a minute later, a delicate and gentle young boy walked over.

His eyes met Chang Wen, and he looked at each other for two seconds to make sure he had found the right person.

"Hello, my name is Wang Heng."

The handsome boy said with a smile.

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