Chapter Twenty-Five: The New Work Is Postponed
Because the new work was postponed, Pei Zongche locked himself in the house these days and saw no one, and his mobile phone was turned off.
I had to go to the other door to ask Xi Yuming about the situation, only to find that only Han Yifeng was at home, so I had to go back.
As a newcomer who has just graduated from college, it is very rare to sign a contract so quickly and be arranged to release a new song, a singer debuts, does not have enough hard work, sings a song that others have long forgotten, and then reheats it up, how can it be possible for others to remember you all of a sudden?
He has always felt that he is different from others because of his own hard work, why should he put this matter on hold because of a trivial matter.
From the moment the school party started, from the university life in the past few years, from participating in various competitions in the past few years, he has also accumulated a lot of popularity.
In his heart, he always knew Jiang Fan's identity, but he always forced himself not to know, as long as Jiang Fan didn't talk about it, he never mentioned it.
Although he and Jiang Fan are boyfriend and girlfriend, he still doesn't want to make this matter public in front of people, he believes that his achievements are all earned by his own efforts, not by a woman.
I couldn't let go of this in my heart, and when I heard the sound of Jiang Fan knocking on the door outside the door, I felt particularly irritable, so in order not to hear Jiang Fan's voice, I covered my ears with the pillow and quilt.
At night, Pei Zongche picked up the music score and words that Xi Yuming had changed for him, looked at it over and over again, and suddenly, a memory flashed in his mind.
The next day, Pei Zongche got up early and drove to Xiangfo Temple, got out of the car and looked at the temple gate again, strode inside, asked where the abbot Ruan Xiyao lived, and then led a monk to Ruan Xiyao's meditation room.
But after opening the door, no one asked, and asked the bhikshu where Ruan Xiyao had gone, and the monk couldn't say, only said that he had close contacts with Master Hui Chou on weekdays, and then found Master Hui Chou, but he didn't expect Master Hui Chou to only say that Ruan Xiyao was gone, but he didn't know where he went.
At this time, Pei Zongche knew about his failure, but he didn't expect that he was falsely claiming that he was a dignified man, the world was so big, where to find Ruan Xiyao, not to mention that Ruan Xiyao was like a fairy, it was even more difficult to find, if he could get Ruan Xiyao's help, then it would not be far from success.
But...... But...... It's too late, it's all to blame...... If there was no ...... Pei Zongche leaned against the cold Buddha wall, he tore up the music he was holding tightly in his hand, why was no one willing to help him?
Why did the last and best person who could help him know where to go? Why was he so cowardly and cowardly? It was all because he didn't make good use of the hard-won opportunity.
When Master Hui Chou passed by the courtyard, he saw a person sitting on the cold brick floor and walked over, and when he saw that it was the person who came to him just now, he asked the reason, Pei Zongche hurriedly stood up and told the story of the matter.
"Amitabha, as long as you have perseverance, the iron pestle is sharpened into a needle. β
"Is it true? Master. Pei Zongche asked.
"Faith is true, otherwise it is false, and the truth and falsehood are all empty. β
"I believe Master's words, thank you, Master. Pei Zongche clasped his hands together and hurriedly saluted.
Seeing that Master Huichou was far away, Pei Zongche picked up the scraps of paper all over the ground and stuffed them into his pocket, since there was no one to help him, then help himself.
When he left, Pei Zongche deliberately came to the meditation room where Ruan Xiyao lived, which was a farewell, and it was a blessing to see him in this life, he didn't know when he would see him again, and this short beautiful episode had become a classic, burying this beautiful picture deep in his heart, and he never wanted to talk to anyone.
I returned home with a gloomy expression, all the frustration and disappointment in my heart, and just lying on the bed I heard a knock on the door, and the irritability and anger in my heart suddenly surged.
"What are you doing!!" Pei Zongche rubbed up from the bed, opened the door, and yelled angrily.
Jiang Fan was frightened by Pei Zongche's appearance, came back to his senses, and said confidently.
"I've come to you several times, and you won't open the door for me at home!
"I'm not suitable for anything now, what do you want?" Pei Zongche had long forgotten that he had just spent a few days coaxing Jiang Fan to do this, and continued to roar.
"Zong Che, what's wrong with you? What are the nerves, how much effort I have made for your affairs, don't you know?"
"I thank you, but I'm really annoyed right now, really, don't you force me, okay?" Pei Zongche tried to suppress his anger and said with a long sigh of relief.
"I know you're under a lot of pressure, and your new work is being pressed, but for you, it's completely understandable, you can seize the time to learn more acting skills and professional knowledge during this period, it's just such a small thing, is it worth locking yourself at home and not asking!!"
As soon as the words fell, Pei Zongche stepped forward and hugged Jiang Fan, and said with a cold look in his eyes.
"Xiaofan, thank you, I know that it is because of you that I will develop faster than others, but I ......"
"I hope you thank me with the strength you deserve, cheer up, you shouldn't take this little thing to heart. β
"I know, I know. Pei Zongche let go of his embrace, grabbed Jiang Fan's shoulders and said, "Xiaofan, I was wrong just now, I know what to do." β
"What happened to you during this time, since the last time you went to Xiangfo Temple, you are not right, I hope you have something in your heart to be honest with me. β
"I've said it a few times, it's okay, that time I really went to see the scenery with others, the temple needs to be quiet, so I changed the ringtone mode of my mobile phone, why don't you always believe me?"
"Zong Che, I didn't disbelieve you, it's just that the abbot said some strange things when he saw me that day, which made me very afraid of losing you. β
"How many times have I told you, don't believe the words of the abbot, and you don't go to the Buddha Temple too often. β
"Why? I can't help but believe a lot of things, I went to help you ask for a career charm this morning, and I also scattered merit money, I believe that with your talent, you will definitely be able to become a superstar singer." β
"Why don't you always believe me!"
Pei Zongche felt that Jiang Fan's approach was very naΓ―ve and naΓ―ve, could he go to the temple to burn a few sticks of incense and donate some merit money to become a singer?
If that's the case, then what's going on?
But he couldn't stop Jiang Fan, and at this stage, he could only create well and continue to complete the various courses arranged for him by the company.
"Zong Che, during this time, you should listen to the company's arrangement, and I will solve it on my father's side. β
β...... Mr. Jiang ...... I mean your dad ......."
"When you were in school, you didn't believe it, pretended not to know in your heart, and now that you've seen him in person, do you want to ask again?"
Jiang Fan smiled and said very directly.
When Pei Zongche heard this, he smiled and took Jiang Fan into his arms.