Chapter Twenty-Nine: I Want to See You
"♪ When love is left behind, it is carved into memories with pictograms"
"♪ Centuries are unforgettable"
Chen Heyu's voice has a sense of youth, but also carries the vicissitudes of reading the world, the first lyrics are very ear-catching, Pei Yi and Wu Jingjing put away their contempt and listened seriously.
“……”
"♪ Losing your landscape is like a ruin, like a lost civilization"
"♪ Can it be a miracle, can there be a chance of life, can we meet again"
"♪ I want to see you, I just want to see you, I just want to see you in the future, I just want to see you"
"♪ Traveled through thousands of timelines and depended on each other in the sea of people"
“……”
In Chen Heyu's mind, the TV series picture of "I Want to See You" kept flashing, and his mood rose and fell in the song, the love that he couldn't get was fascinating, this song perfectly fits the plot of the TV series, people who love each other in different time and space, do their best to each other, just to see their lovers.
Unfortunately, the story does not have a perfect ending.
At the end of the song, Pei Yi and Wu Jingjing immediately reacted and said in surprise: "Third brother, you can still write songs?" ”
"Not only can we write books, but we can also write songs, do we want ordinary people like us to live?"
"Just choose this song, and our band will definitely be a hit." Wu Jingjing clapped her hands, her face full of surprise.
She originally thought that this band was just to participate in a temporary party at the New Year's Day party, but she didn't expect Chen Heyu to have the strength to write original songs.
"It's good that you agree." Chen Heyu smiled with satisfaction.
"By the way, what's the name of this song?"
"I wanted to see you, when I was writing a book, this melody popped up in my head, and then I wrote it."
Chen Heyu was cheeky and made it up casually.
"Mmmm, it's a good name, have you registered the copyright of the song?" Wu Jingjing reminded.
"Register for copyright?"
Chen Heyu shook his head, this question is his knowledge blind spot, after all, he was not in the music industry in his previous life, where can he understand the doorway here.
"It's better to register first, after the New Year's Day performance, if it is preemptively registered by someone with a heart, it will be a big loss."
Wu Jingjing persuaded with a serious face, in the guitar club before, she had heard that a senior's song was secretly registered, and her own efforts made wedding dresses for others, so she had to beware.
"Okay, thanks for the reminder, I'll get it when I get back."
Chen Heyu nodded, and then asked about the way and process of copyright registration, and heard that it could be operated on the Internet, and felt that it was quite convenient.
"It's really convenient, so try not to sing the song in public before registering the copyright."
Wu Jingjing said with a smile.
After the three finalized the content of the program, they began to assign the song singing part, Chen Heyu as the lead singer, Pei Yi was in charge of the rap part and played the role of guitarist, and Wu Jingjing was in charge of the harmony part and played the role of keyboardist.
Then Chen Heyu translated the brief score of the song, wrote it on A4 paper, and took photos with their mobile phones and stored them in the album.
"Let's go here today, let's go back and familiarize ourselves with the score, and then start rehearsals when the copyright is registered."
"No problem."
"Third brother, go back to the dormitory?" Pei Yi asked, hugging Wu Jingjing, and looking at Chen Heyu with an ambiguous expression.
"You go back first, I have a girlfriend."
Chen Heyu smiled and didn't mind, showing affection in front of labor and management, don't I have a girlfriend?
Walking out of the classroom, he waved goodbye to the two of them.
……
"Wow, you've got a band?"
On the other side of the dining table, Luo Wenwen swallowed a mouthful of boiled shrimp, with some envy and surprise in her beautiful eyes.
"And what's the name of your band?"
Luo Wenwen asked curiously, staring at her dog, how to look at it and how satisfied.
“……”
Chen Heyu held his forehead and kept thinking about what song to sing in the afternoon, but the most important band name was still blank.
"It can't be that you didn't think about it, right?"
Luo Wenwen "giggled" and laughed, the band has no name, how to sign up for the show.
"Haha, then you can help think of one."
Chen Heyu turned a blind eye to her ridicule and immediately transferred the problem to her, and sure enough, after hearing his words, Luo Wenwen began to move her little head to remember.
What are the names of bands in general?
Five Lottes, Xinyue Troupe, and Lingdian Band...... None of this seems to work for them.
"Why don't you call it the Shrimp Band?"
Luo Wenwen's gaze fell on the boiled shrimp on the dining table and joked.
"Why don't you call the Phi Phi Shrimp Band?"
"The Sewing Machine Band?"
Chen Heyu gave her a violent shudder that was neither light nor heavy, and laughed again after finishing speaking, not to mention, this name is really good, at least it is independent and unconventional.
"Humph!"
Luo Wenwen saw that he used his mobile phone to send the three names of "Shrimp Band", "Pipi Shrimp Band" and "Sewing Machine Band" to Pei Yi, and snorted arrogantly.
"How's it going, are there any rumors about you?"
Chen Heyu changed the topic and asked.
"Don't mention it, no one says I'm looking for an uncle now, but I started to say that my boyfriend is a rich second generation."
Luo Wenwen was helpless, sighed, and took a bite of the shrimp.
"It's a rumor, indeed."
"I'm obviously a rich generation."
Chen Heyu teased her with words, thinking that among Luo Wenwen's roommates, the most likely to talk nonsense should be Ding Yanyan, or Zhao Ling who thinks with her feet.
"Now I don't care, and I also figured it out, they are jealous and envious, is my dog too good, and it is also wrong."
The corners of Luo Wenwen's mouth pursed slightly, and her rosy lips were shining with oil, Chen Heyu saw this and gently wiped it for her.
"It doesn't matter what other people think."
Chen Heyu said lightly, in the future, in the era of self-media where rumors are flying all over the sky, it is difficult to distinguish between truth and falsehood, and no one knows what the ending is until the end of a story, and it will be reversed at any time.
Isn't that the "warrior who charges for love" just a group of people sympathizing with him and waving their flags for him on the Internet, but as a result, people turned their heads and chose to forgive, started live broadcasts to bring goods, and turned netizens around.
You have a heart-to-heart relationship with others, but he plays tricks with you, and after you enter society, there will only be more and more such people.
"Uh-huh, I understand."
Luo Wenwen responded with a smile, finished the rice in the bowl, drank another bowl of fish soup, and finally patted her little belly with satisfaction.
"I'll give you a gift."
She pulled out a beautiful gift box the size of a palm from her schoolbag and placed it on the table.
"Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief, say quickly, what do you ask for Uncle Ben." Chen Heyu took it, and the weight of the hand made it easy for him to guess that it should be an object such as a bracelet or a watch.
"Phew! If you say it so badly, don't call it back to me. Luo Wenwen shouted, her little face flushed, it was not Chen Heyu who bears the daily food expenses every day, and her monthly living expenses can save seventy-seven eighty-eight.
I simply bought him a gift.
"There is no reason to send things out and want to come back."
After Chen Heyu opened it, he found that it was a beautiful Xitiecheng mechanical watch, the silver dial was very flattering to his skin tone, about his early 1000s, which should be her living expenses saved in the next two months.
"Thanks, I'm satisfied."
Chen Heyu praised that in fact, he did not have the habit of wearing a watch.
"That's good, hee-hee."
The two walked out of the restaurant holding hands and paced along the paths of the university town, the early autumn evening breeze was slightly cool.
Luo Wenwen grabbed Chen Heyu's big hand, felt the temperature of his palm, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously smiled.
"Buzz~"
"Is it a river fish? I am Mr. Fan of Debiao Film and Television, and I want to buy the copyright of your "I Want to See You" movie? Make an offer. ”
"One hundred thousand, the highest price in the industry."
After Chen Heyu answered the phone, there was a stunned middle-aged male voice opposite, his tone was arrogant and arrogant, and before he could respond, he began to make a quotation by himself.
"Burn the pen!"
He scolded and hung up the phone directly, this old man was fooling him as a fool.
"Who?" Luo Wenwen asked.
"Pitch calls."
Chen Heyu shrugged his shoulders and concentrated on accompanying his girlfriend to press the road.
The backs of the two were stretched so long under the street lamp......