Chapter 214: Wan Qian

Meanwhile.

It's the same office, but it's a little shabby, and the decoration is more than ten years ago.

Unlike Xingyang, the company also has some dim lights, and several people sit at the conference table, sometimes frowning, sometimes showing a hint of anticipation.

"Old ......"

"Don't call me boss." The woman sitting at the conference table looked no more than twenty-five or sixteen years old, and her face was not covered with extra heavy makeup, but she looked particularly moving in the dim light.

"Speaking of which, this company is the only thing my father left me."

She glanced around, but some unpleasant memories were conjured up in her heart.

If it weren't for myself, I'm afraid this company wouldn't have developed into this so quickly......

"Mr. Wan, has the new boss contacted you?" Someone asked.

The woman's name is Wan Qian, and she is the owner of this long-standing company.

But soon it won't, this company has been successfully sold, which is why she sighed, and it is also the reason why the other people present are still gathered here at this moment.

"Nope." Wan Qian smiled bitterly.

The crowd frowned again.

In fact, such a thing as a company transfer is not uncommon in this day and age.

But the strange thing is that the company has been transferred for nearly half a month, but the new boss has not arrived.

This made them a little uneasy, but there was still a little expectation in this emotion.

What kind of person is the new boss.

It is to support the company's continued operation without changing the team.

From time to time, he directly brought a new team over and eliminated them all, and no one knew.

Knowing that the new boss has not contacted Wan Qian yet, everyone is even more worried.

They are like goods, waiting for the owner who bought them to come and inspect the goods.

Whether it will be discarded or continued to be used, no one knows.

"Okay, it's so late, let's all go back." Wan Qian sighed and stood up.

The others thought about it, and had no choice but to turn around and leave.

There was a sudden silence in the company.

After everyone left, Wan Qian looked at the company and was full of reluctance.

This is where she has been since she was a child, and she has a feeling for this place.

It's a pity that everything here no longer belongs to itself.

Wouldn't it be better if I had promised him at the beginning?

She frowned slightly, and shook her head again, a slight disgust on her face.

At this moment, if someone is here, maybe they will be able to recognize her, although she is not a top star, she has also been a smash hit.

She turned off the company's lights gloomily, and her figure was a little lonely.

Looking back, in front of the company's gate, a few big words are clearly visible.

Loud Music Company.

Dragging back home, Wan Qian sat on the sofa.

If the company wasn't where it is now, she wouldn't have resold it, because it was the only thing her father left to her.

turned on her phone, like other young people, Wan Qian downloaded various short video software in her hands.

However, others are here to pass the time, and the purpose of these software under her is not to pass the time, but to find people.

As the CEO of a music company, Wan Qian has been trying to find a newcomer who can bring her company back to life over the years.

And like comics, in these short video software, there are many short video bloggers who sing.

Over time, brushing short videos can be regarded as one of my habits.

Lazily slumped on the sofa, Wan Qian still frequently brushed short videos.

The voices came from the mobile phone, and they were all songs that became popular on the Internet.

"It's too unnatural."

"This beauty is too open!"

is like a chattering girl, Wan Qian occasionally complains about these bloggers.

In fact, she has also found some bloggers who are very popular on short video platforms.

But the embarrassing thing is that after fading the beautification function in the short video, it is completely like a different person.

The young puppy turned into a greasy uncle.

The big beauty of the school flower level has freckles and pimples left by staying up all night.

As for the singing and humming in the short video, they have basically gone through I don't know how many versions have been repaired.

It's all feelings, and there's no trick left behind.

After swiping for a while, Wan Qian threw her phone aside and sighed.

It's so hard to find a real person on the Internet.

After resting for a while, Wan Qian picked up her phone again.

This time it's not a comic that opens, but a small broken station.

It's also a video platform, but Xiaopo Station is not based on short videos like comics, and it's more of a medium video, most of which are videos of more than ten minutes or even an hour.

The music district here is also a place where Wan Qian often visits.

After watching a few videos, suddenly, a video popped up on Wan Qian's homepage.

The number of views is not high, but it may also be because of the video that was posted at night.

Wan Qian clicked in.

I saw that the opening scene was shot by thousands of students holding their mobile phones, and this video was also shot with mobile phones, and the definition was not high.

There were all kinds of chaotic voices all around, but they all seemed to be calling a name, Xiao Yang!

"Is it a campus star?"

Wan Qian frowned.

can have such popularity in a school, and so many students are sought after, it should be those child stars who have been famous since childhood!

However, for the name Xiao Yang, Wan Qian, who has been in the entertainment industry all the year round, has never heard of it.

is still from Jiangdu, so he can be regarded as a fellow villager.

Gradually, the surrounding voices gradually quieted down.

The videographer who shot with his mobile phone squeezed into the front row, and the figure on the video gradually became clear.

It's a boy with a beautiful face.

But it's inevitable to say that it's a male god......

Wan Qian shook her head.

What kind of cow ghost snake god can also be called a male god, isn't this appearance ordinary in the entertainment industry?

But it looks like the boy has a good complexion, is in good spirits, and doesn't wear makeup.

In this regard, Wan Qian praised it in her heart.

……

"Lin Qiyue, I like you."

"Actually, I've said this ninety-nine times, this is the hundredth time, and it's also the hundredth time I've confessed to you!"

……

The voice was heard clearly.

Sweeping around, there was a sea of people, but it was unusually quiet, and the boy's voice was extremely clear.

Wan Qian's eyes widened, and she couldn't help but look at this boy with admiration.

You must know that even if it is a smash hit singer, few people can calm so many people.

It is not easy to silence so many people in one sentence.

Looking at the reactions of the people around them, they all seemed to be expecting something.

"The hundredth confession?"

"If you can confess a hundred times, you are also a god!"

Wan Qian suddenly became interested.

The boy in this video is not ugly, he has confessed a hundred times, I am afraid that he will be moved.

An infatuated boy, anyone will be impressed, and I'm afraid that's why he has such a high reputation in the hearts of students.

Wan Qian watched the video carefully.

When she heard the boy in the video say that he wanted to sing a love song he wrote, she couldn't help frowning.

Love songs written by yourself?

Can you listen to a love song written by a student at a university of finance and economics?

As a professional musician, Wan Qian still has high requirements for music.

She knew that some young people were so confident that they thought that writing something casually would be a song.

But in fact.

In the eyes of some professionals, that's just a pile of garbage.

The music written by some Internet celebrities is even full of plagiarism, without a little bit of their own, and I don't even know some basic music theory knowledge.

"It's just fooling the little girl!"

Wan Qian's interest dropped sharply, and she just wanted to turn off the video.

Suddenly, the sound of a guitar came to my ears.

Her finger was still on the exit button of the video, and it froze for a moment.

A melodious melody slowly came into his ears, melodious and simple.

It's a very simple melody, but it's very moving.

"It's not easy to arrange!"

"No, the arrangement is obviously simple, but ......"

It's not easy!

Wan Qian's face was full of surprise.

The three chords are repeated and reversed, how can such a beautiful melody be played.

She let go of her hand and pressed the pause button.

Then he hurriedly looked around, as if he was looking for something.

"Where's my headphones?"

She couldn't wait to hear the song.

But she couldn't stand listening to this song with such a garbage mobile phone sound quality, so her face was full of anxiety.

For a professional musician like her.

A good song, played with such sound quality as a mobile phone, is an insult to the song.

Although she didn't hear the songs behind, this melody alone can kill all kinds of songs that are popular now.

Whether a song is good or not, you can know it by the melody alone.

Finally, she put on her headphones, took a long breath, and clicked play.

The melody is still simple but melodious and catchy.

Finally.

In addition to the sound of the guitar, the beautiful voice in the video finally sounded in my ears.

"The Little Yellow Flower of Stories"

"Floating from the year of birth"

"Childhood Swing"

"From memory to the present"

……

Sound in the ears.

is such a simple melody and lyrics, Wan Qian's mind has already appeared in her mind, her campus, her crush, the innocence of her once youth and the simple eternity.

"God!"

Wan Qian's face was full of surprise.

This makes her feel like she is back to the feeling of the beginning of love, and Xiao Yang in the video is like the young boy who is playing and singing with the guitar to show love.

Everything is like the youthful youth of the school days.

She suddenly envied the girl who had been confessed a hundred times by him.

This is the love that many people have envied!

As for the flickering little girl you just said?

Cut, who said that, I don't remember at all.

β€œre so so si do si la so la si si si si la si la so……”

The voice came.

The water that Wan Qian had just drunk suddenly squirted out of her mouth.

"What the hell is this?"

"Sheet music?"

"Did you forget the lyrics or do you really not know how to fill in the lyrics?"

How can anyone sing a score as a lyric!

The corners of her mouth twitched, but her eyes widened.

No!

This score is well sung!

That's the real thing!

Young campus, hazy love!

Forgot the words?

No, that's what fits the mood!

She continued to listen.

"Blowing the prelude and looking at the sky"

"I think of the petals trying to fall"

"The Day You Missed Class"

"The Day the Flowers Fell"

"The Classroom Room"

"How I can't see"

"Disappearing Rainy Day"

"I want to drench it again"

……

The boy in the video secretly skipped class to confess suddenly came to mind.

"Confess a hundred times!"

"Every time I skip class to confess, when it rains, from early morning to dusk!"

Looking at the boy's face again, it was already covered with tears.

Good!

That's so good!

And Wan Qian is also a person who is extremely easy to touch feelings, and for a while, her eyes were a little red.

It's so infatuated!

Who doesn't love such an infatuated boy?

Male god!

She swallowed and continued listening.

A few minutes of time.

Wan Qian felt that she had been immersed in Xiao Yang's ocean of young love.

The only thing she had in her mind was the boy figure.

What kind of girl can be worthy of a boy's desperate confession!

Envy!

Then I listened.

From confession, to being sought after by 10,000 people.

And the last song, the secret that can't be said!

God!

Invincibility!

Wan Qian thought in her heart, she couldn't wait.

She must go to the University of Finance and Economics to find this boy!

He will definitely be able to save this lonely noisy music company now!

……

Early morning.

Xiao Yang woke up.

Beside her was the sleeping Jiang Yan, Xiao Yang stretched out her hand and pinched her little head.

The latter picked his hand straight away, pouting with some dissatisfaction.

Xiao Yang smiled, picked up his mobile phone and said good morning to Lin Qiyue.

It's already the daily routine.

And Lin Qiyue replied quickly.

The two chatted for a while, and Lin Qiyue had a stomachache expression.

"Wait!"

Xiao Yang got up directly, but he was not as sluggish as when he got up in the morning, although he fought Jiang Yan a little late last night, he was still a little energetic.

It's better to be young!

Xiao Yang stretched.

At this time, he also has to make breakfast for Jiang Yan, and then make some meals, including brown sugar ginger water to drink during menstrual cramps.

After making breakfast, Xiao Yang also went back to the room directly, and slapped Jiang Yan on the buttocks who was only wearing a pajama.

"Get up!"

"No, let me sleep again!" Jiang Yan bit her red lip and pretended to be aggrieved.

"Get up, didn't you say you're going back to school to train tennis in a while?"

"Eh, I'm the captain of the tennis team, I'm late for a while, it's nothing~" Jiang Yan buried herself with a pillow.

At this moment, a doorbell suddenly rang at the door downstairs.

"Hurry up!" Xiao Yang's hand rubbed Jiang Yan's buttocks, and after taking advantage of it, he went downstairs to open the door.

"Hello, is it Jiang Yan? There is your courier. ”

"Do you think I look like someone with that name?" Xiao Yang glanced at the other party, and took the courier in the other party's hand with his backhand: "Jiang Yan is my girlfriend, give me something!" ”

After putting the things away, Xiao Yang looked at the courier with a puzzled face.

What courier can be delivered early in the morning.

Back in the room again.

"Your courier!"

"What is so tightly wrapped!" Xiao Yang glanced at it.

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