Chapter 166 Double Vine Knot Single Vine Detachment

Qingfeng listens to the heart

Chapter 166 Double Vine Knot Single Vine Detachment

"Who's the legacy of who's history?" Shui Qing easily climbed onto the big wine barrel next to Xu Ran. Stretched out his hand and copied a bottle of red wine, and looked at the label, "93 vintage Australian Wenderham Merdew, 688 yuan a bottle, a total of four bottles, thank you for your patronage." ”

"Stingy." Xu Ran snorted, looking at the green mountains, "Not to mention that our Cicada Band is the spokesperson for the Twelve Beech, two concerts a year, and MTV shooting, how much business have you helped you pull, and when did I owe money for wine?" ”

"Just a reminder." Shui Qing put the wine back beside him, "It seems that you are not drunk yet, please continue to drink." "She will not stop those who create wealth for the garden.

The legacy of history goes back two and a half years.

You remember that the day after she woke up, Xu Ran suddenly told her that he would not pursue her anymore. She thought that his playboy's three-day fresh nature was finally exposed, so she only breathed a sigh of relief and felt that the trouble was getting rid of. But his next words are very suspenseful.

"I'm a person who never does things that I'm not sure about. It's impossible to catch up with you in this life. So before you kick me out, I'll let it go. But—" his eyes were like morning glow as when he declared his pursuit, "I will appear around you from time to time as a non-innocent opposite sex, and when the battle between the cranes and mussels is at its fiercest, perhaps I will be a fisherman." ”

Shui Qing didn't understand, so she asked, "Then are you safe or restless?" ”

"Hidden dangers." Xu Ran's answer.

Since then, Xu Ran has not shown any stalking. But because no one said anything, the assumptions and conjectures about the two of them in the school still don't die. And Xu Ran's relationship has been empty after graduation, and most people even think that the relationship between the two has entered a stable period. As a result, when Shui Qing was in college, no one chased after him at all, and he was unintentionally planted in the willows.

Therefore, there is today, the problem left over from history.

To be honest, Shui Qing thinks that Xu Ran doesn't have any love for her at all, but it's just because his initial appearance is different, which makes him curious. After more than two years of precipitation, now it is like a friend but not a friend, you can say anything when you meet, and you won't think of contacting if you can't meet. Don't hate, don't like, don't pretend, don't deliberate. Naturally, the heart is transparent.

The legacy of history is a question of whether it should be light, deep or not, and dispersed in the eyes of others. In Xu Ran's eyes, it is a problem of having nothing to say after drinking too much. In Shui Qing's eyes, it has long been a problem that has not been a problem.

"Life is troublesome." From historical discussion to life, from coming two days a week this month to coming every Sunday this day, Xu Ran is really in trouble.

"Xu Ran, the Cicada Band's spring concert in the Twelve Beeches is late this year." She is looking for him, it is a serious matter. She can't care about the troubles of people who step into society and become stars.

"I'm like this, and you're still squeezing me?" Xu Ran's wine bottle just hit his mouth, and he almost choked on breath, "All the songs I wrote were rejected by the company, and there was a spring concert!" "Go in your dreams.

"It's normal to have a creative bottleneck." Shui Qing said casually. The attitude is not very important. Think about it, the other party is a guy who was beaten to internal bleeding and can still sing on stage, a bottleneck or something, drinking, losing his temper, and breaking through.

"You're simple enough." Xu Ran roared lowly, "I was very satisfied with every song, but it was rejected by the people in the company because they couldn't see the commercial value." Do you understand? Say my songs can't make money! ”

"You just write something that makes money." Shui Qing is a businessman, so he doesn't think there is anything abnormal about Company J's approach.

"Is that still me?" Xu Ran opened his eyes, bloodshot dilated from the corners of his eyes to his pupils, and protested angrily, "I founded Cicada to write what I like and sing what I like." If you only sing the beautiful sound, it is better not to sing! ”

"But didn't the song of the cicada sell well in the first two years?" Decadent music? Although she doesn't listen to many songs from the Cicada Band, she doesn't seem to be in a good mood, right?

"Because the pop style has changed, they feel that the tunes I am creating now are too rigid, and the market needs to be simple and easy to sing, catchy, and to sing in karaoke, which can still be praised." Xu Ran brushed his hair back with his big hand, "I can't do it." The music of the cicada should be talented, reflecting the excellence and talent of each person, and not to be imitated randomly. ”

"It's not you." Shui Qing propped up his hands, jumped off the bucket, and landed steadily, "But don't forget." Songs are meant to be listened to and sung, and if you want to make the kind of songs that you can't learn to hum until you die, you might as well be a symphony composer. That's not going to be a karaoke place. Also, let me remind you that someone is willing to sing a Cicada band's song, and even if they know they are out of tune, they still sing it, apparently because they like your song too much, not necessarily because it is easy to sing. ”

Xu Ran settled down and looked at Shui Qing.

"I don't understand what you're resisting. If the music you like can't be recognized by others, I don't know the true meaning of your cicada. Could it be narcissism? So why sign a contract, why release a record, why go out of your way to go on a concert tour? Wouldn't it be nice for the four of you to rent a basement and entertain yourself? "She hasn't seen the rock and pop music of spring and snow.

Xu Ran put down the wine bottle, and the sun shone on his face, and there was no shadow.

"Or you Xu Ran is at this level, your horizon is so narrow, there is only a two-year golden period, and now you can't like it, others can like it, and it has commercial value. Songs of artistic value again? In that case, don't be a singer before it's too late. Remember to arrange the singing before disbanding, you are the lead singer and the founder, and you have the responsibility. Shui Qing's sentences were sharp, piercing Xu Ran's willpower.

Xu Ran jumped down in excitement and stared at her viciously, "Don't say that you know everything!" ”

"I don't understand anything, but I also know that you Xu Ran is not a mouse who was denied by others and ran away." Besides. Whether he can do it or not, what has to do with her is one thing, "A lot of guests ask about the date of your band's performance in Twelve Beech, and at least give a farewell concert before disbanding." ”

When Xu Ran's paws were about to come over, Shui Qing had already walked out half a meter.

"Why do I think you're so comforting?" The last time I told her about my father, I felt a lot better.

"I'm not comforting you, I'm scolding you and sarcastic." It's so obvious that you can't even hear it?

"But it's very comfortable." Xu Ran's steps are fast, and Shui Qing is faster.

"Then I can only say that because you owe the scolding." How can anyone be as happy as him when he is scolded?

"Han Shuiqing, I finally know why I like you so much!" Xu Ran suddenly shouted.

As soon as the timbre of his singing came out, it flew all over the slope, causing the grape leaves to rattle.

Shui Qing walked extremely fast, but he couldn't get rid of his voice.

"Because, you're like my mom." Xu Ran had to make it clear, because he found the key to solve the puzzle, "Before, she was the only one who scolded me. Like you, no swearing, a set of reasoning, but I can't hold my head up. ”

It's not owed, and what is it? Shui Qing thought to himself, if he really figured out that his feelings towards her actually had nothing to do with love, she wouldn't have to listen to him talk about historical issues in the future, right? Well, he can say anything.

Two long-entangled vines, on a spring day, suddenly burst out of new buds, in an instant, propped apart, each to the sky. However, they did not notice that although the early branches were reluctant to form knots, there were no complaints of fighting. There are as many people in the world as there are feelings, and experience them carefully. Each has its own fun.

The phone vibrated in the water pocket.

"Uncle Xiao, are you done talking? …… Well, got it...... It didn't work out...... It doesn't matter, it's so easy to give up, it's not Bai Zidong...... Wait for him. ”

Dividing line of smoke

When Bai Zidong walked into his office, even the new assistant could see that he was in an extremely bad mood. This kind of joy and anger is difficult for Donghuang's employees to see on the boss's face.

The elites of the Eastern Emperor, who had just finished the meeting with Bikong Qianmo, looked very uncalm.

"Boss, Bikong deliberately made things difficult for us, right? Seven million, you can buy two pieces of land that size. Elite said.

"Even if the geographical location is good, such a big appetite can't help but underestimate our Donghuang." Elite two said.

"Hang out, sober up their self-righteous heads." Elite three said.

Bai Zidong sat in the boss's chair, didn't say a word, and looked cold.

"You guys go back first, and wait for the boss to think about it before deciding on the next step." Secretary Qin saw that Bai Zidong didn't want to be disturbed, so he recruited everyone out.

Million! When he first heard this number, Bai Zidong wanted to laugh on the spot, Bikong regarded Donghuang and him as the wronged leader? A team leader named Qianjun presided over the meeting, Xiao Hangyuan observed, and Han Shuiqing didn't even attend the meeting, and he didn't take it seriously at all, which made people angry. However, he thought that it was Han Shuiqing's personal revenge, and he was a little disappointed that she didn't care about the overall situation.

However, as the meeting deepened the conversation, he found that it was not the blue sky, but the Eastern Emperor who fell into an embarrassing dilemma. Originally, the other party asked for a sky-high price, and he could ignore it. Although geographically, this land cannot be obtained, which will make Donghuang give up the overall plan, it is not impossible.

However, Qianjun's words weighed heavily on him. Blue Sky's delicate sensitivity to real estate prices, the government's unrestricted planning of that land, and the potential threat of the business owner not doing the west, each factor knocked him closer to seven million.

By the end of the meeting, even if you don't want to admit it, seven million is not outrageous. finally made it clear that this game of chess was not played by Han Shuiqing to him, but to anyone who might buy Qingcao Lane.

A great businessman can make the impossible possible. Han Shuiqing has reached this point.

Whether she can sell her land or not, she is a winner, it's just a difference between fast and slow.

Secretary Qin listened to the boss call him in front and hurried into Bai Zidong's office.

"Qin, if I can't get this land, I'll go back to help the old man work, starting from running errands." Bai Zidong's mood was much calmer.

Secretary Qin was taken aback, the boss was serious!

Han Shuiqing provoked Bai Zidong's belligerent spirit, which had disappeared for a long time.

Have a great weekend everyone.

It's almost the New Year, and I'm in good health.