Chapter 9: Han Yishen
I know that this is undoubtedly a good opportunity for me, not only to be able to perform on the same stage with Xia Qing, but also to have a reward, if I sign a contract, I will only be closer to Xia Qing's life circle, no matter how I think about it, there is no harm in the slightest, I admit that I am shaken.
"Of course! Why else I'm looking for you! ”
Xia Qing glanced at me, and said angrily: "Yun Qian, after this village, there will be no such shop, you can write songs again, and when the time comes, there will be a platform of Qinsheng Media Company, maybe... You're better than me! ”
"You make me think, you make me think."
I grabbed my head and shook it, "Xia Qing, you really will give me a multiple-choice question at this juncture, I just interviewed the company here, and I will join the company on the first day tomorrow!" You've thrown an olive branch from your side again... Ahhh ”
"Hmph, Yun Qian, I know what you're worried about... Giving up work and rehearsing with the band... Rent and living expenses are not settled, right? ”
Xia Qing seemed to be able to see through my thoughts, hit the nail on the head, and said, "I still have some savings, I can help you first...... I was stunned to see what I was doing, and I didn't say that I wouldn't let you return it, you just had to return it after the performance was checked. ”
"Hahahaha......"
I smiled awkwardly, I thought that if I didn't pay it back, wouldn't it be similar to being fostered. I think I have hands and feet, and I will never rely on women to eat, and this dignity is still there.
The cold coffee left the coaster, and we didn't leave until the coffee bottomed out, and I told Xia Qing that it was no problem, and I could try it, but I still had living expenses, so I didn't need her to borrow it.
"I heard that your cooking skills are good, I didn't see it, you still have this hand, Yun Qian, I want to taste it if I have a chance."
When he went downstairs, Xia Qing suddenly asked.
"You know all this, what that guy Qiqi said! Hey, he really can't keep it a secret, and he will definitely show you a hand when he has the chance. ”
Xia Qing nodded, and immediately pursed her lips and smiled.
Walking to the middle of Wanda Plaza, Xia Qing insisted that I take a picture of her, what do I say about night street photography, I took her mobile phone to freeze the picture, a woman wearing a black waist skirt, a hat on her head lightly, the evening breeze ruffled her hair, a side photo was presented like this, very meaningful.
Later, she couldn't resist the summer love, and she was pulled by her to take several photos.
"Xia Qing, it's not early, I'll call a car for you! Go back to work or home? I'll call you Didi. ”
"Yun Qian, no need, my friend will be here soon, I said I would go back, he had to come..."
"Hmmm! Then I'll send you! ”
I gave a simple 'um', then took out a cigarette case from my pocket and lit a cigarette, Xia Qing saw it and immediately persuaded him to smoke less in the future, which is not good for his health. So I only took two puffs and simply threw the cigarette to the smoke extinguisher.
Not long after, a black Maserati "Granturismo" stopped in front of me and Xia Qing, and all of a sudden, pedestrians on the road focused their eyes on us.
A few seconds later, the car door slowly opened, and a man in a black suit got out of the car, handsome and chic, a typical social successful person, Prince Charming type.
Ignoring the eyes of the surrounding crowd, the man walked up to Xia Qing and said hello, Xia Qing seemed to be very uncomfortable with this scene, and responded to the man with some unhappiness, and then said to me: "Yun Qian, let me introduce you, this is my high school classmate... Han..."
Before Xia Qing finished speaking, the man in the suit walked up to me and stretched out a hand, and said domineeringly: "Hello! I'm Han Yishen, the chief executive officer of Qinsheng Media Co., Ltd., you should be Yunqian, right? I often hear Xia Qing mention you. ”
"That's right... It's me! ”
Looking at Han Yishen's hostile gaze, I knew what he meant, and I didn't show weakness, I stretched out my hand to shake it with him, and suddenly he leaned close to me and whispered in my ear: "You are not suitable for Xia Qing, it's best not to think about anything, stay away from her in the future, do what you should do, and cherish your opportunity..."
"Hmph, don't worry about Mr. Han, you don't have to worry about my affairs!"
"Okay, what are you two big men doing? Does it take so long to shake hands! Xia Qing separated me from Han Yishen, and said a little angrily: "Han Yishen, you are here to pick me up... Or are you here to make trouble for me, you are all friends of my summer love, as for the smell of gunpowder when you first met? ”
I didn't speak to Han Yishen, Xia Qing said to me next to me, let me not think about it, go back and prepare well, and go to her when the time comes.
Han Yishen opened the door of the supercar, Xia Qing said goodbye to me and entered the co-pilot, he closed it with his own hands, stepped on the accelerator and drove away, this foot of the accelerator seemed to be a demonstration and warning to me.
Passers-by also dispersed, in their opinion, the plot should be like this, an ordinary boy just finished dating his girlfriend, and suddenly killed a rich and handsome, and finally the ordinary boy failed miserably, his girlfriend got on a rich and handsome luxury supercar, and the ordinary boy was taken on a green hat.
The reason why I think this way is because I look at them with sympathy in their eyes on me, because most of the passers-by are just ordinary people, so I can feel that feeling more when this happens.
I didn't rush to get a taxi and lit a cigarette, which was my second cigarette of the night, and I didn't go back until I finished smoking.
After returning to the house in Osmanthus Lane, I took a hot shower, I was a little tired today, and it was time to rest early. Turning off the light and lying on the bed, I opened WeChat, habitually looking at the dynamics of the circle of friends every night, to see the recent situation of these friends who have not been in touch for a long time.
Scrolling down the screen, a dynamic of summer love is presented in front of my eyes: late autumn in October, dreams are gradually approaching, at the end of the month W City Midi Music Festival, friends want to come to watch my live performance... I'm super happy today, shopping, coffee, street photography......
And it is accompanied by three pictures, the first is a promotional poster for the Midi Music Festival; The second one is two coffee cups taken by a simple café, and the angle of Xia Qing is very accurate, and it doesn't shoot me in; The third is... The street photo I took of her was very eye-catching.
There is also a comment of her own below: Don't ask, sitting across from me is the mysterious guitarist at the show, if you want to know, just come and see it hahaha...
This world is really wonderful, especially fate.
Han Yishen, the president of Qinsheng Media Company, is actually Xia Qing's high school classmate. I understand that Xia Qing currently has no relationship with Han Yishen, but I can see that Han Yishen likes Xia Qing, and Han Yishen is the big leader of her media company.
It's not that I don't dare to compete fairly with Han Yishen, but even if I'm with Xia Qing... If she becomes popular in the future, I will be shallow... Just an ordinary person, am I worthy of Xia Qing? Can I stand up to the public and the public opinion?
Or, can she bear the summer love?
I didn't dare to think about it, I suddenly remembered the words that Han Yishen said in my ear, "Cherish your opportunity", which kept repeating in my mind, and I seemed to understand something.
It turned out that I had the opportunity to be a guitarist at the Midi Music Festival, and it was Xia Qing who interceded with this old classmate who liked him.
At this moment, I felt even more uncomfortable, although her original intention was for my good and wanted to help me continue my music dream, but... I am also a man of flesh and blood.
"Thank you for the opportunity, I'm sorry, Xia Qing, I understand..."
After editing the text and deleting it several times, I was afraid of disappointing her expectations, so I finally sent it ruthlessly.
It is precisely because I like her in my heart that it is even more impossible for me to survive under her aura, and it is even more impossible for me to seek a glimmer of life in the company of another man who likes her.
I am a man, I have my own dignity, I have my own principles, if I have to achieve it, I must win the stage that belongs to me in my own way.