Yin Qianyue had an inexplicable feeling about Yue Bin's words, she smiled dryly and didn't know how to pick up the stubble, but she saw He Dongchen glaring at her.

She didn't react for a while, He Dongchen handed her a cup of tea without moving, and she suddenly realized.

"Mr. Yue, I've always liked your music. If you don't dislike my mediocre qualifications, I'll worship you as a teacher. I can't guarantee that I will be able to carry forward your musical style, but I will not put you to shame."

As she spoke, Yin Qianyue picked up the tea and handed it over respectfully.

Yue Bin's face showed a meaningful smile, and after taking the tea, he took a sip.

"I took in my apprentices to spread my music. Girl, I can't be wrong, don't let me down."

"Hmm,"

Yin Qianyue nodded again and again, and after the three of them finished dinner, He Dongchen personally drove Yue Bin home.

"I really didn't expect to be able to worship my idol as a teacher." Yin Qianyue chattered excitedly, she turned her head to look at He Dongchen, who was driving seriously, "Am I not dreaming?"

"You can beat yourself and see if it hurts." He Dongchen glanced at Yin Qianyue, it turned out that her happiness could be so simple.

As long as you can help her realize her wish, it is worth paying a little price.

Yin Qianyue listened to He Dongchen's words and felt that it made sense, so she pinched his arm heavily.

"How? Does it hurt?"

He Dongchen couldn't cry or laugh. "What are you pinching?"

"I can't bear to pinch myself," Yin Qianyue said with a straight voice.

After her thoughts settled, she asked seriously, "Is it for your sake that Mr. Yue is willing to accept me as an apprentice?"

According to Yin Qianyue's understanding, Yue Bin is arrogant, and many juniors who humbly seek advice have been rejected by him.

However, it is understandable that the temper of art is eccentric.

"You have to believe in your own strength."

He Dongchen didn't admit it, and Yin Qianyue didn't dig deeper.

In order to stay and spend more time with Yue Bin, she postponed her plan to return to China, so that Li Wensong called every day to urge.

In the evening of this day, Yin Qianyue and Yue Bin were strolling by the river, looking at the sky dyed red by the sunset, Yue Bin let out a deep sigh.

"Qianyue, actually, I also plan to return to my roots. I want to sell all my property here and go back to my hometown for a concert of my own. It's the fulfillment of my wish for so many years."

"Master, what scale and specification of concert do you want to organize, I will go back to China to help you arrange it first."

Yin Qianyue has congenital conditions for this matter, and there are a lot of professionals in the company who can handle it.

"Hehe, good, good. I can't imagine that at this age, I can meet a confidant like you. It's my convincing."

Early the next morning, Yin Qianyue contacted Yue Bin's agent, determined some concert matters, and quickly went through the procedures for returning to China.

He Dongchen pushed two oversized suitcases and followed behind Yin Qianyue, watching her staring down at her mobile phone all the way, and kept replying messages and calling.

"Be careful......

Yin Qianyue didn't pay attention to the road, and a young man who was running fast almost collided with her.

He pulled her back to avoid a cup of piping hot coffee spilling on her.

"Miss Yin, can you walk more seriously." He Dongchen increased the strength of his arm and hugged Yin Qianyue tightly.

Yin Qianyue smiled and stretched out her arm to hang on He Dongchen's shoulder.

"With you as a super bodyguard, what am I afraid of?"

"Yes, my super bodyguard can only be your foil now, and give you a courtesy."

He Dongchen kissed the corner of Yin Qianyue's lips. "Be obedient, no matter how anxious you are, you can wait until you go back to the company to deal with it, okay?"

The last thing Yin Qianyue could refuse was He Dongchen's deep and gentle eyes, which could simply make her indulge in them

I can't help myself.

"Okay."

Yin Qianyue rested for one night before going to work in the company, and immediately convened an impromptu meeting of the company's backbones to put the concert on the agenda.

"You're back."

Li Wensong pushed open the door of Yin Qianyue's office and slammed several documents on her desk.

"Yo, it's red-faced, it's been good lately." Yin Qianyue teased with a smile.

"You can pull it down."

Li Wensong lit a cigarette and glanced at Yin Qianyue dissatisfied.

"Yourself and He Dongchen are outside, and you and I are talking about me, me, and me, and you are nong, and you don't care about my life or death. In the days when you are away, my busy feet do not touch the ground, if I continue like this, I guess Bai Rifei will have to find someone else to solve it."

"I'm not back. It's a big deal to make up for your vacation."

"I really don't have that life." Li Wensong sighed, "Recently, the company's artists have taken some jobs, and I have to take them to the capital. The plane at half past ten in the evening. It's good that you come back, and the company will be left to you."

Yin Qianyue made an "ok" gesture.

After Li Wensong left, she worked extra shifts for a week in succession to make up for the business she had missed these days.

Late at night, Yin Qianyue drove home tiredly, and received a call from Li Wensong when she was still taking the elevator.

As soon as she connected, she heard Li Wensong cursing on the other end of the phone.

"Wang Zidong is really too eye-catching, and he used to have the capital to argue with me if he was a little famous. If I let him continue in this industry, I will give him the surname Wang."

Wang Zidong, an artist who only signed a contract last year, emerged in a singing competition, although the final ranking was not ideal, but was signed by Li Wensong.

Li Wensong thinks he is a male singer with potential. During this time, she has always doted on him and given him a lot of resources.

"What the hell is going on?"

"I worked so hard to get him the opportunity to meet the director. You must know that this is a big production, and the cooperation is also with the predecessors. His first appearance on the big screen and having these resources is because he burned high incense."

"He was fine, not only released me and the director's pigeons, but also played with me missing. I don't even know how to explain it to people. Qianyue, you go to Ziyan, I guess the two of them are together. Secretly falling in love behind my back, do you really think I'm a fool and doesn't know anything?"

Li Wensong finished his words in one breath, and became angry, and the matter still had to be resolved.

"Okay, I'll go find someone. You take care of the aftermath first, and I'll tell you as soon as there's news."

When Yin Qianyue returned home, Sister Li told her that Shen Qi had fallen asleep.

She went in to look, and saw that he was sleeping comfortably, and then went back to her room.

Unconsciously, this has become a habit of Yin Qianyue.