Wen Jin waited in the stairwell on the thirty-sixth floor for more than ten minutes before Jiang Hemian came.

It's just that his face is very stinky.

"Who messed with you again?"

Wen Jin sat on the stairs and glanced at him.

Jiang Hemian glanced at her, not wanting to answer at all.

Glancing at the thing beside her, she raised an eyebrow.

Wen Jin followed his gaze, "Oh, this, will it still be?" ”

Faced with this question, which was simply nonsense, Jiang Hemian remained silent, picked up the guitar that seemed to be very well preserved, and tried the sound.

After a brief attempt, there was a slight surprise.

"You know how to play a guitar?" Jiang Hemian asked.

The pitch was corrected in advance, and he was familiar with it, and it was completely ready to use.

Wen Jin nodded, "I've learned it before, three minutes of heat, you know." ”

Jiang Hemian hummed, put his hand on the strings, and moved a few times at will. Bounced a short segment.

The connection of a few syllables is very smooth, and I can't make mistakes.

I have to say that although the big star has a proud personality, he does have this capital.

Good-looking, super capable, a typical talented player.

"By the way, what about Assistant Wang?" Wen Jin reacted that there was one less person.

"Staring at the scene, something will be contacted."

After Jiang Hemian became familiar with this guitar, he looked at Wen Jin on the side, and his eyebrows rose.

"Isn't it questioning the level of my guitar? Listen well. ”

Wen Jin nodded helplessly.

Heaven and earth conscience, she didn't make a questioning voice, at most she just asked if he would.

Jiang Hemian thought about it and quickly figured out what song to play.

Wen Jin stood up and made room for Jiang Hemian.

Leaning against the wall, watch him immerse himself in the world of music.

It wasn't until the end of the song that Wen Jin nodded in satisfaction.

On the premise that she has not tried it once, she is already very satisfied with being able to reach this level.

Jiang Hemian sat on the steps, with a small smile in his eyes, and pretended to be serious:

"How's my play? Can you listen to it? ”

Wen Jin then pretended to applaud and boasted, "Wow, it's so good." ”

Jiang Hemian glanced at her, "It's boring." ”

"Okay." Wen Jin stood up straight and said seriously: "Damping, overtones, strings, wheel sweeping, stringing, playing boards, beating strings, kneading strings, these are all very good." ”

"Especially the fingering, it's awesome."

Wen Jin did not hide his emotions and exclaimed: "Awesome, big star." ”

And Jiang Hemian was not modest at all, nodded to accept this compliment, chuckled, lowered his head, and said:

"It's been a long time since I've been so committed to playing on the guitar."

"Do you miss the old days?" Wen Jin asked.

Jiang Hemian shook his head, "During that time, there was nothing to miss. ”

He didn't say anything halfway through, and Wen Jin didn't force it, "Then you try to use guitar accompaniment and sing red beans." ”

"That's what you think?" Jiang Hemian asked, "Nothing else?" ”

"Of course it's more than that." Wen Jin held up a finger and shook it, "In addition, you have to change your clothes." ”

She said in disgust: "The clothes you prepared are too gorgeous to fit, just wear a simple white shirt." ”

"Oh, by the way, don't wear any jewelry, be yourself."

Jiang Hemian frowned, "Could it be too plain?" ”

"Even if you object, it's not negotiable." Wen Jin looked away, "We've already offended the staff, and there's no other chance." ”

She was a little weak-hearted, and she was embarrassed to say her cowardly conversation.

can only pretend to be stubborn: "As long as you still have the determination to make a comeback, I can help you!" ”

Jiang Hemian looked at her serious and confident appearance, her lips opened and closed, as if she wanted to say something but couldn't say it.

Wen Jin waved his hand, "Don't be too moved, I know I'm fine." ”

“.......”

Jiang Hemian looked away and put his fingers on the strings again, "Then I'll start." ”

"Hmm."

Jiang Hemian's voice when singing is a little more magnetic than usual, and it is also more infectious.

This is especially true when singing love songs.

Although the song Red Bean is relatively bland, it is extremely difficult.

What's more, in the case of almost a cappella, this tests Jiang Hemian's strength even more.

Last night, Wen Jin asked him to remember to catch up on sleep and protect his throat.

Jiang Hemian was thinking about things in his heart, he couldn't sleep with his eyes closed all the time, he really couldn't sleep, so he simply opened his mobile phone and played the version that Wen Jin sang in his mobile phone on a loop.

When Wen Jin sang in the recording studio, a very strange feeling welled up in his heart.

I didn't understand it much at the time, but in the process of continuous trial and error in his mind, Jiang Hemian finally understood a little.

Wen Jin is a very reliable person in his own field.

Because of this, she is also very able to give people a sense of security.

God knows how explosive Jiang Hemian's expression was when he realized this.

How could he feel safe from someone he had only known for a few days?!

But after the initial entanglement, Jiang Hemian accepted this fact very calmly, probably because Wen Jin's strength was indeed very reassuring.

So today, when Wen Jin said that she had some ideas, he agreed directly without asking.

At the end of the day, you have to be obedient.

Although Jiang Daxing didn't want to admit it, he really couldn't come up with such a high-quality and perfect song like red beans in such a short period of time.

Moreover, Wen Jin is his gold medal agent Jiang Li personally admitted - savior.

After singing for the first time, Jiang Hemian was silent for a while, then turned his head and asked:

"What do you think?"

"Slightly flawed." Wen Jin's brows furrowed, "It's better than I thought." ”

"Then I'll try a few more times."

Jiang Hemian was stopped as soon as he made a move, and said gently: "Use the way of humming, so that your precious voice can rest for a while." ”

"Okay."

"Then you practice first, and I'll check it later."

"Where are you going?"

Seeing the person walking up the stairs on the next floor, Jiang Hemian raised his eyebrows.

Wen Jin didn't look back, waved his hand, "The phone is out of battery, I'll find a place to charge it." ”

After reaching the thirty-fifth floor, Wen Jin's hand was on the doorknob, and the sound of guitar and low humming sounded behind him.

The combination of the two has a unique sense of story.

Wen Jin nodded with satisfaction, opened the door, and when he raised his eyes, he almost collided with someone.

It was the man she met in the elevator that impressed her the most.

The other party seemed to have just arrived, and a hand was just raised to open the door, but he didn't expect her to suddenly pop out and inadvertently took a step back.

“...... Is that you? ”

The smile in Wen Jin's eyes had not yet dissipated, and when he saw this person, his attention was all on those deep and beautiful eyes.

She subconsciously bent her eyes and said hello.

Listening to Wen Jin's slightly cheerful voice, a trace of emotion flashed in Lu Qingyan's eyes, and he quickly covered it up and lowered his eyelashes to look at her.

Nodding slightly, "Hello." ”

Unexpectedly mild.

Wen Jin nodded in his heart, and then thought of Jiang Hemian above.

With a smile on his face, he took a few steps forward without a trace, and closed the door.

Lu Qingyan maintained a basic social distance from her, and Wen Jin took the initiative to ask:

"Are you going up?"

"I heard some voices." Lu Qingyan explained.

Wen Jin's eyes rolled and he smiled:

"My friend likes to sing a lot, but he's too shy to sing in front of others, and there's no one on top, so I brought him here."

Lu Qingyan nodded, indicating understanding.

Immediately afterward, he looked at the person in front of him with a beautiful frown, seemed very uneasy, and looked at him apologetically.

"Is it bothering you?"

The girl's eyelashes flickered, and her voice was small, hiding a bit of timidity.

His eyes were bright and well-behaved, and when he looked at him, there was a little curiosity in his eyes.

Pitiful.

Lu Qingyan stared at her quietly, and some unspeakable emotion was brewing in her dark eyes.

Like a little white rabbit, the lop-eared kind.

He thought.