Chapter Seventy-Eight: Young Persistence (2)
Following Zeppelin to Beijing, Tang Wan'er felt that the city was much more interesting. She clamored for Zeppelin to take her to eat delicious food, "I'm going to Bao Ji to eat bean juice, go to the cheap shop to eat roast duck, and sugar gourds, all kinds of things." Beijing's sugar gourds are delicious. ”
Looking at Tang Wan'er's coquettish appearance, Zeppelin said dotingly, "Okay, okay." But you can only eat one thing a day. Also, remember to take your medicine every day. If you feel uncomfortable, tell me immediately. ”
"Uh-huh." Tang Wan'er nodded obediently.
Zeppelin's heart felt like a needle prick.
When Tang Feng saw them off at the airport, he quietly told him, "The doctor said that Wan'er's time is running out." Let her do whatever she wants. ”
He hadn't reacted to what Tang Feng was saying at first, during the time he spent with Tang Wan'er in Shanghai, he had never treated her as a patient, but Tang Feng suddenly told him that Tang Wan'er had no cure.
Zeppelin couldn't accept it for a moment, and two lines of hot tears flowed down his eyes.
Tang Feng immediately wiped it off for him with his own cuffs, "Stinky boy, if you dare to shed tears in front of Wan'er, I will fly to Beijing and press your head on the toilet." Do you hear that? ”
Zeppelin looked at the hotel toilet thoughtfully, "If you drown yourself in the toilet, you can change Tang Wan'er to live, how good it would be." ”
"Brother Xiao Qi!" Wan'er's room was next door, and Zeppelin kept an eye on what was going on there. But during the time when she was out of her mind, Tang Wan'er was already at the door here. He blamed himself for his carelessness, and as he ran, he took off his shoes from the hotel to open the door for her.
"It's 7 o'clock, let's go have some dinner."
"Okay, okay! Let's go eat roast duck first. Zeppelin put on his coat as he spoke, but as soon as he closed the door of the hotel, his phone vibrated restlessly, and the caller ID was a call from Qian Wenwen. Zeppelin didn't dare to slack off in the slightest, and immediately pressed the answer button.
"Hey. Can you stop by now? Qian Wenwen's voice was still as gentle as before.
"Now?" Zeppelin looked at his watch, and then at Tang Wan'er, who was waiting to be fed in front of him.
"Yes. It's about tomorrow's program recording. The director team wanted to have a meeting with all the music assistants. ”
"Oh. If that's the case......"
"He'll be right over." Tang Wan'er leaned over to the microphone of her mobile phone, answered for him and hung up immediately.
"What are you doing? Didn't you say that we would go to eat roast duck together? Zeppelin said angrily.
"I can go on my own. You came to Beijing to work, not to accompany me. Tang Wan'er said with a pout.
The more she pretended not to care, the more Zeppelin felt that she had been wronged. He took Tang Wan'er into a taxi and told the driver to go to the cheap shop, but Tang Wan'er insisted that the driver go to the show recording venue.
"Can you decide to get in the car again? Don't delay me taking orders. The driver pointed to the taxi software that kept prompting him, and yelled in Beijing dialect.
Zeppelin had no choice but to give up and let the master go to the recording venue.
The venue is on the outskirts of Beijing, and the studio built by Big Lemon Entertainment itself looks like a few large villas standing alone on an open field. After getting out of the car, Tang Wan'er let Zeppelin in and waited at the door by herself.
"I'll be out right away." Zeppelin said he didn't think it would take long.
"Hmm." Tang Wan'er nodded.
Zeppelin followed the instructions of the on-site staff and went to the backstage conference room of the studio where the director team was located. Qian Wenwen and the other tutors were already sitting in the first row. Before the meeting began, the staff asked everyone present to sign a non-disclosure agreement.
She leaned back in her chair slightly, her right hand gently stroking her purple hair, a habit she had used to be.
Zeppelin's eyes couldn't leave her, observing the changes in her inch by inch, and the places that hadn't changed. At this time, Tang Wan'er, who was waiting for him at the door, was not so important, compared to staying with Qian Wenwen for a while.
The director's requirements for the work of these so-called music assistants are very simple, each mentor will teach different songs and stages to the contestants, and when the mentor is not there, the assistant coach will complete the tutoring of the contestants. Some players have weak professional ability, but they need to focus on coaching if they have backstage funding.
"In order to achieve a better performance."
These are the original words of the chief director, and Zeppelin can't believe that he can talk about these dark sides like this**.
However, the rest of the room seemed to have gotten used to it and moved on to the next session.
Zeppelin saw Qian Wenwen flip through the documents again, taking notes carefully. From the day he met her, he knew that she was a girl who was serious about everything. He also understands that it is not easy for her, and has always kept her secret for her in his heart.
In his heart, he hoped that Qian Wenwen could forget about Lin Zhiyi and look at him a few more times.
Between the meetings, he took the opportunity to come to Qian Wenwen's side, she was surrounded by a large number of staff, and Zeppelin finally managed to squeeze a gap in the crowd.
Seeing his appearance, Qian Wenwen sent everyone else away.
This move made him feel gratified.
"Berlin, if there's anything you don't understand, just ask me. I'm friends with the chief director here. ”
"Hmm." really came face to face with Qian Wenwen, but Zeppelin didn't know what to say.
"Oh, yes. It's also here, you haven't seen each other in a long time. ”
Hearing this person's name, Zeppelin's cheeks, which were originally a little hot, suddenly cooled down.
It turned out that he was wearing a black sweatshirt and sitting not far from Qian Wenwen. Zeppelin had not noticed him at all just now.
"He's also a music assistant that I hired, so you have to work together." Qian Wenwen said and took Lin Zhiyi's arm and asked the two of them to say hello. As a big star, she does not shy away from such intimate actions between the two in public.
Lin Zhiyi's face didn't look very good, and he barely squeezed out a smile, "Berlin, take care of me." ”
"Lin Zhiyi, aren't you going to be a lawyer?" Zeppelin asked his question directly.
"My father's law firm has been dissolved. I don't want to be a lawyer anymore. I want to do what I love, and this time thanks to Wenwen, I have this opportunity. ”
Zeppelin couldn't believe that this was what Lin Zhiyi would say.
"You're so talented, you're going to make a difference." Qian Wenwen added.
is still the same look, Qian Wenwen's eyes when she looked at Lin Zhiyi were exactly the same as when she was in Zhiyuan Middle School. Zeppelin felt that he had not only been stabbed in the heart, but also trampled under the feet by the two of them.
He coped with them with a few words, and he didn't care if they were logical or not. He just wanted to get out of the conference room as quickly as he could, with only three people left.
I don't know how long it took for him to finally walk out of the studio. I breathed in the air outside.
He glanced at his phone, it was eight o'clock when he came just now, and now it is half past ten, and two and a half hours have passed. "Wan'er must be in a hurry."
He ran to the place they agreed when they got out of the car, but Tang Wan'er was gone.