Chapter 10 BG Studios

Ye Anan got up early and came to the stadium to start running, the early morning in September was already a little cool, and the white sky in the east was shrouded in a faint layer of fog at the moment.

Ye An'an ran around the playground, the cool breeze caressing her cheeks, penetrating into her skin, and stimulating her sensitive nerves a little bit.

Cong Hao's face came to her mind again and again, and the former morning and twilight were replayed in front of her eyes frame by frame like an unedited movie, even in the blur of tears, it was still so clear and profound.

In this way, Ye Anan didn't know how many laps he had run, and he couldn't control himself to stop, and he could only hear his own heavy wheezing sound when he ran to his ears.

Suddenly, a force pulled Ye An'an who was running, "Ye An'an, are you crazy?" Is there anyone like you who run? ”

Ye An'an caught a glimpse of Su Yang's stern face, slowly leaned down and supported his knees with his hands, panting heavily.

"Don't stop, get up and walk." Su Yang stretched out his hand to pull Ye An'an.

Ye Anan straightened up, shook his arm with the last bit of strength, and broke free from Su Yang's hand, and when he looked up, he saw Cong Hao standing not far away with a basketball in his hand.

"Heh~" Ye Anan lowered his head, twisted his brows and chuckled, with a little self-deprecation and a little pain.

Ye Anan moved his lead-heavy legs and turned around and walked in the opposite direction.

"I'll just say, what a weird girl." Su Yang said angrily to Cong Hao who came over, helpless and annoyed at Ye Anan's unappreciation.

Cong Hao looked at Ye An'an's stiff back and frowned imperceptibly.

After the corner of the stadium, Ye Anan leaned against the wall weakly, his body slid down the wall little by little, tears wet his long eyelashes through his closed eyes, and finally did not slip down.

Ye Anan let go of the corners of his clenched mouth and stood up, next time, the next time I see you, I will definitely look into your eyes with a smile and say to you, Hi, Senior Cong Hao, it's a pleasure to meet you.

Because someone was coming to check the housekeeping, Ye Anan went back to the dormitory to change out of his soaked clothes, picked up his backpack, and dragged his tired body out of the door.

In the stock exchange, Ye An'an's arm was weakly propped up on the shelf, looking at all kinds of colorful data on the computer screen.

took out a few pictures that he copied yesterday and compared them with the computer, the corners of Ye An'an's mouth twitched, it seems that the god of fate has no intention of embarrassing her in this regard, the meaning of the blue curve is clear at a glance, representing the next day's trading price curve.

Since you can see the trading price of any individual stock today and tomorrow, Ye Anan's road to getting rid of poverty and becoming well-off has become smooth.

After some calculations, Ye Anan finally bought a hand of Wanbao Medical at the lowest price of the day of 15.36.

Out of the door of the exchange, Ye Anan is still listless, and he has not become energetic because of the wide opening of the door to wealth, just like sending beautiful women to a half-paralyzed man and a fat man who is terminally ill.

At this time, Ye An'an's idea was very simple, since fate decided that she couldn't die, she had to live. It's just that all her courage in life was left in the previous life, in this life, she no longer wants to fight for anything, her only hope is to hope that time will pass faster and faster, let her become a grandmother sooner, and then leave this world quietly, and beg the god of fate to let her be with the person she loves in the next life until she grows old.

Therefore, for such a Ye An'an, this ability only provides enough capital for her to waste her time.

Back at school, Ye Anan came to the listening building behind the library according to what Su Yang said, went up to the third floor, and stopped at the door of the room with the 'BG Studio' sign hanging in front of the door.

The status of BG in the hearts of the students of Finance and Economics is absolutely transcendent, and even three years after the band disbanded, there is still no one who has not heard of BG when they randomly pull a classmate on the campus of Finance and Economics to ask.

The reason for this is that in addition to the talented members of BG who have created many great songs, what is even more attractive is their unfettered freedom and freedom, and it is said that many agencies want to sign BG with very generous treatment, but they are all rejected in the end.

There was a time when a member of BG said something on the campus forum of the University of Finance and Economics, "We are just recorders of music, and when our youth flows by like flowing water, we look back, stop, and then let go and run freely into the distance." ”

"Who are you looking for?" Just as Ye Anan was in her thoughts, a mellow voice suddenly came from behind her.

Ye An'an hurriedly turned his head and saw two boys coming up from the staircase on the inside, the boy who walked in front of him and spoke was tall and thin, with well-layered broken hair, a pair of rimless glasses on his straight nose, black jeans and white shirt, and the whole person looked clean and gentle.

"Oh, hello, I'm looking for Xia Zuo from BG Studio."

"I am." The boy looked at Ye An'an, and a gentle smile appeared in his eyes, "You are Su Yang's junior sister, right?" ”

"Yes," Ye Anan nodded with a smile, "My name is Ye An'an." ”

Ye An'an, who traveled between various part-time jobs in her previous life, had never seen a performance of BG, so although she heard that the members of BG were four handsome guys with different styles, she had never seen any of them.

Xia Zuo took out the key and opened the door, "Classmate Ye, please come in." ”

The studio is much more spacious than Ye An'an imagined, with a black upright piano in the middle of the room, all kinds of musical instruments stacked around it, large posters on the wall, and a room with a 'recording studio' sign hanging on the door.

For the school to allocate such a large studio to the BG band, it seems that BG's status in the University of Finance is really extraordinary.

"You may be seated." Xia Zuo pulled a chair and pointed to another boy with a baby face who came in later, "This is our drummer Cheng Jingran." ”

"Hello." Ye Anan greeted politely.

Cheng Jingran nodded lightly and walked over to Ye An'an, without even looking at her.

Ye Anan pursed the corners of his lips, although this year is the time when cool men are popular, but such a delicate baby face is really a waste, what is this kid not good to learn is not to learn to be cool...

Xia Zuo smiled apologetically at Ye An'an, and changed the subject, "I only heard Su Yang say that there is a junior girl who wants to ask me for help, but I don't know what to do?" ”

"That's right, I have a song here, and I want my seniors to help me make up the song." Ye Anan took out the handwritten sheet music from his bag and handed it to Xia Zuo.

Xia Zuo took it and looked at it carefully, and looked at Ye Anan with some surprise after reading it, "This is the song you wrote?" ”

"No, no, no." Ye Anan hurriedly waved his hand to deny, "When I heard a sister sing it in high school, I wrote it down." ”

For Xia Zuo, who has been dealing with music all year round, he can naturally see that this score is so detailed that it is by no means possible to write it down after listening to it once or twice, but since Ye Anan doesn't say it, he naturally won't ask more.

Xia Zuo roughly skimmed through the score again, "It can be completed in half a day, you come over at this time tomorrow to try it out, and if you are not satisfied, I will revise it." ”

"Thank you, senior." Ye Anan smiled gratefully, and couldn't help but have a good impression of the modest Xia Zuo Dasheng in his heart.

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