Chapter 37: Sleepy

When the two of them were almost talking, they found that Wen Jin next to him was cowering at one end of the sofa, his head tilted.

Apparently asleep.

Jiang Hemian's voice subconsciously became a little smaller, and he nodded to Meng Huaiqing.

"Let's go to my recording studio."

Meng Huaiqing looked at Wen Jin and asked softly, "Just let her stay here?" ”

Jiang Hemian pondered for a while, turned around and turned out a blanket and carefully covered Wen Jin's body.

Seeing that there was no reaction, he breathed a sigh of relief.

looked up at Meng Huaiqing and motioned for him to come with him.

After going upstairs, inside the recording room.

Meng Huaiqing asked, "Do you want to sing it to me again on the spot?" ”

"It's a beautiful thought."

For some reason, after actually meeting Meng Huaiqing, Jiang Hemian was very unhappy.

Even if this senior, who has an excellent reputation in the circle, didn't do anything to him, and even between words, he was very considerate of his feelings.

Not only was there no trouble, but everything was considered from his standpoint.

But despite this, Jiang Hemian still felt a little subtle.

Especially watching Wen Jin and Meng Huaiqing walk into the kitchen one after the other, and stay in it for a long time.

I don't know what we talked about, but when Meng Huaiqing came out, there was still a subtle smile on her face.

He watched as Meng Huaiqing stared at Wen Jin's back, with uncertain emotions in his eyes.

This subtle unhappiness reached the extreme when Wen Jin was about to go upstairs and Meng Huaiqing spoke out to leave her.

The two of them had clearly never seen each other before, and Wen Jin had never even heard of his name.

But in a short period of time, as if they have known each other for a long time, there is a unique tacit understanding.

He was indeed a little angry.

However, it is more of a test of Wen Jin's attitude.

The results were not good.

As Wen Jin explained, his heart sank suddenly.

When he didn't know it, the tacit understanding between the two was actually so high.

Back and forth, it's very hateful.

Therefore, in the exchange just now, when Meng Huaiqing proposed to talk to him about the song Red Bean, Jiang Hemian talked about him left and right.

In the end, I brought him to the recording studio.

"Then you..."

After Meng Huaiqing looked left and right in the room, he raised his eyebrows slightly after hearing his words.

Obviously, I couldn't figure out what he meant.

Jiang Hemian glanced back at him, "I didn't write that song. ”

Meng Huaiqing was a little surprised, but he didn't say anything.

As the prelude of the song slowly sounded, Jiang Hemian's face was as usual, but it was not difficult to see that he was a little more irritable.

He turned to look at Meng Huaiqing and said:

"I'll listen to the original song."

After a pause, he said, "She didn't let me sing more, saying it was to protect my voice." ”

Who this 'she' is is self-evident.

The corners of Meng Huaiqing's eyes curled, "You seem to be very dependent on her?" ”

Jiang Hemian nodded without hesitation, "Yes, she is the person I have chosen since I was a child." ”

As soon as these words came out, both of them were stunned for a moment.

After a while, Jiang Hemian stiffened his face and coughed, "Anyway, you can listen to it yourself." ”

He found a place to sit down, raised his chin, and motioned for Meng Huaiqing to sit on the only chair in the room.

Meng Huaiqing lowered his head and smiled, and he was not polite, after sitting down.

With a smile on his face, he asked, "Aren't you the original singer of this song?" I've heard..."

Before he could finish his words, he stopped abruptly the moment the voice came out.

Meng Da Actor's warm eyes widened slightly, obviously a little shocked.

But he didn't speak out immediately, and after listening to a few more words, he slowly looked at Jiang Hemian on the side.

"This is..."

What he didn't finish saying, Jiang Hemian naturally understood.

He scoffed, "You're cheap." ”

Originally, he didn't plan to give the first version of Wen Jin's singing to anyone.

If it weren't for Meng Huaiqing's sincerity and good character, Jiang Hemian would not have taken out this part of his private collection.

And he was still entangled for a long time.