404 What did you write?

After Bai Jinxuan finished recording the show, it was already past one o'clock in the middle of the night, and then he had supper with the host and several guests, which was a necessary interpersonal contact.

After the show, it was already three o'clock in the morning, and she returned to her car, but she was not sleepy. An An, the agent next to him, had already dozed off.

She didn't bother An An, picked up her phone, and after unlocking it, she remembered the email she received before recording the show, and couldn't help but click on it again, weighing it in her heart.

The hotel where she stayed was near the TV station, and it didn't take a few minutes to get there.

When she returned to her room, she said to An An, who was still yawning, "Give me your computer." ”

An An carried a laptop with her, and took it out to her when she heard the words.

"There's no important information in there, is there?" Bai Jinxuan asked while turning on the machine.

An An hesitated for a moment and said, "It's not particularly important, it's mainly some video materials." ”

"Okay, you go to sleep first."

"You go to bed early, and tomorrow morning, you have to catch a plane."

"Okay, I see."

As soon as An An left, she boarded QQ, opened the email, downloaded the attachment to the computer, scanned it with the computer's built-in antivirus software, and saw that the prompt was safe, so she uncompressed the file.

Once unzipped, it is an audio file.

She bit her lip and turned on the audio, and music sounded through the speakers, sounding like a lute.

"It's really a song."

She was very happy in her heart, and listened carefully. As soon as the prelude sounded, it outlined the tension of the soldiers, and immediately grabbed her ears, and then a male voice sounded......

"Why is it so short?"

After a while, a song is over. She glanced at it, and it was only a little over a minute, and in general, a song is more than three minutes.

After thinking about it, there are all the main songs and choruses in it, and if you loop it, the time is almost up.

It can only be said that this person who makes the song is lazy.

Before, she didn't study music, but after receiving training, she learned some basic things, not to mention music literacy or something. However, as a listener, she thinks the song is very good. As far as her feeling is concerned, none of the new songs she has listened to this year can compare to this one.

She couldn't help but click play, listened to it a few more times, and the more she listened, the more she liked it.

However, she finally turned off the player, turned off the computer, took a shower in the bathroom, and went back to her room to sleep. Tomorrow you have to get up early and refrain from it.

Lying on the bed, she still thought about the song. Although she really hasn't heard this song, it's hard to say whether the person who sent the email is the author or not.

Would you like to ask someone?

She thought about it, and soon fell asleep, she was really tired after a busy day.

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The next day, Bai Jinxuan was woken up by a knock on the door, and it was An An who came to call her.

She had only slept for a few hours, and she got up from the bed with great perseverance, and if she didn't catch the plane, it would be miserable.

After washing up and having a simple breakfast, the makeup artist came over to help her put on makeup, as a traffic idol, as long as she appears in public, she must put on makeup and show her best side.

After putting on makeup, the group left the hotel with their luggage and rushed to the airport by car.

At the airport, I met a large number of enthusiastic fans. Escorted by security guards and smiling, she walked into the airport's departure hall.

It wasn't until I got on the plane that I was cleared. She took out her mobile phone, opened QQ, opened the email last night, she wrote down the other party's QQ number, and searched for the other party through the number.

Judging from the information, it is a man, twenty-five years old, and other than that, there is nothing else. There is nothing in the space. However, judging from the level, it is not a new number.

She sent a friend request.

After a while, the plane was about to take off, she turned off her phone, put on an eye patch, and began to catch up on sleep.

A few hours later, the plane arrived.

Bai Jinxuan got off the plane, opened his mobile phone and saw that there was no news that his friend had passed, thinking that he might not have seen it.

Walking out of the airport, I met a large number of fans who came to pick up the plane, and the scale was larger than the one that sent the plane.

Finally squeezed out, she got into the car and rushed to the next place of work as fast as she could.

It's another high-intensity day.

It wasn't until twelve o'clock in the evening that she finally finished her day's work.

On the way back to the hotel, she was about to fall asleep, and she couldn't stand it no matter how good her energy was for a week of such work.

When she arrived at the hotel, she opened her eyes with difficulty and stepped out of the car. While asking, "What time is tomorrow morning's work?" ”

An An said, "Tomorrow morning, you can have a good rest." ”

"How could it not be? I think I thought I was going to shoot a magazine cover. ”

"I've pushed it to the afternoon. I see you're getting tired, you need to get some rest. ”

"Okay, I'm a little tired these days."

When she returned to her room, she didn't even want to take a shower, and fell asleep as soon as her head touched the pillow.

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The next day, Bai Jinxuan woke up from his sleep, picked up his mobile phone and saw that it was already past nine o'clock, sat up suddenly, and then was stunned, only to remember that he didn't have to work this morning.

She let out a sigh of relief and lay back.

During this time, I got used to getting up early, and my nerves were tense all the time, and suddenly I relaxed, but I didn't get used to it.

"Let's get some more sleep."

She put the covers back on, rolled over, and closed her eyes.

Ten minutes later, she reopened her eyes, a little helpless, "I can't sleep." ”

Usually sleepy to death, getting up is simply a torture, and now I have time to sleep, but I can't sleep. It's simply true.

She simply got up, opened the curtains, and then went to the bathroom to take a shower, as a southerner, she didn't take a shower for a day, and she felt uncomfortable.

Forty minutes later, she came out of the bathroom, sat down in front of the mirror, and took care of her skin seriously. I was so busy during this time that I didn't even do daily maintenance. Now we have to make up for it.

After all this, it was almost noon.

Before An An came to look for her, she got into the quilt again and took out her mobile phone. Enjoy this laid-back time of her own.

She turned on her phone and saw that QQ had a prompt message, and she was stunned at first, and then remembered yesterday's email. I am happy, and I finally have a reply.

The other party sent a message, "May I ask who you are?" "Look at the time, it's past eight o'clock this morning.

She replied, "That's right, you sent an email to my mailbox, I think you sent it to the wrong person." ”

After a while, the other person replied, "yes, I'm sorry about that." ”

She posted again, "Out of curiosity, I opened the attachment and listened to the song inside. I hope you don't get offended. ”

"I made the mistake in the first place, and I can't blame you. Just hope you don't post online. ”

"Don't worry, I won't do such a thing. However, I would venture to ask, did you write this song? ”