Damn it? !
How did you see this
With a confused look on his face, Hao Yun thought for a while but couldn't figure out how he was recognized.
By the way, I haven’t logged into the Yinke.com account for a long time. Although the song Fireworks Yi Leng is indeed very popular and its popularity has not faded much even now, this guy is too persistent!
Seeing that Hao Yun didn't answer, Lin Mengmeng, who was willing to take the risk, swept away the anxiety on his face, stared at his eyes with piercing eyes, and continued speaking with great momentum.
"...I found out about the welcome party that day. You were the one playing the piano on the stage, right? It was the song called 'He is a Pirate'!"
Hao Yun couldn't deny this.
There is no way to deny it.
There is no need to investigate. If you stop anyone at Jiangcheng University and ask, you will know that he was the one who played the piano on stage that day.
It’s just that the vast majority of students have average music appreciation ability, and compared to the two honors of Yunmeng Group and Hope Cup champion, the winning prize of a school-level performance is simply insignificant, so in most cases people When his name is mentioned, this is not mentioned specifically.
However, Hao Yun still couldn't figure it out. Just because he played the piano, that Yun Shen didn't know was him
Is this reason too far-fetched? !
"...That piece of music is completely different from the melody of fireworks, right?" Facing that bright gaze, Hao Yun looked away with some guilt, "There are so many people who can play the piano, why do you think Yun Shen doesn't know where to go?" it is me?"
"Yes, the two pieces of music are completely different in terms of style and artistic conception. Just because you can play the piano, it really cannot be said that you are Yun Shen Zhi Shi. I can only say that you are as skilled in composition as he is. Talent..." Lin Mengmeng stared at Hao Yun with bright eyes and continued, "But when I was chatting with Sun Xiaoteng today, I heard her say that since the company was founded, she has never seen Yun Shen and I don't know what she looks like. So, I just heard that he signed a contract with our company."
"...Maybe they are just afraid of strangers?" Hao Yun whispered a possibility and asked, "Is there any problem with this?"
However, Lin Mengmeng seemed to have no intention of listening to his explanation.
With a confident expression on her face, she continued to talk in pursuit of victory.
"...Then I casually asked her when she joined the company, and I didn't expect that she still remembered the date! What I didn't expect even more was that on the date of her joining, Yun Shen unknowingly changed her profile and signed with Yunmeng The media updated the profile on the same day!”
Damn it? !
This time Hao Yun was completely confused.
It's not surprising that Sun Xiaoteng remembers the time when she joined the company. After all, it was the day she came out of autism, so it's somewhat commemorative. However, this guy even remembers the date when he logged into Yunshenzhuchu account and changed his profile. Isn't this too much of a detail? !
If you don’t browse the homepage every day, it’s impossible to notice this thing…
Looking at Lin Mengmeng who looked proud, Hao Yun was stunned in surprise and didn't know what to say for a moment.
"Humph, just admit it," Lin Mengmeng stared at Hao Yun with a smug smile on his lips, "You can't tell, junior, I didn't expect you to be so capable."
Although many of the reasons sound far-fetched, it makes no sense to deny it at this time.
Maybe this is the so-called woman's intuition.
Lin Mengmeng's expression looked like he had solved the case, and he had obviously confirmed the guess in his mind. No matter what I say at this time, it is impossible to change what has been confirmed.
After a moment of silence, Hao Yun sighed helplessly.
"...Aren't you angry?"
"Why are you angry?" Lin Mengmeng blinked and said in confusion.
"After all, I hid it from you..."
"Hey, what's there to be angry about? Everyone has their own secrets. If you don't want to tell them, just don't tell them. I'm not interested in getting to the bottom of it." Looking at Hao Yun, who was in a complicated mood, Lin Mengmeng curled his lips and said Face happily continued, "But to be honest, I'm actually quite emotional. How should I put it... I didn't expect that the musician I admire is actually right next to me."
"The musician is exaggerating, I'm just an amateur..." Hao Yunhan said.
"If you are an amateur, then I haven't even started yet," Lin Mengmeng didn't believe Hao Yun's statement. After teasing, he continued, "Actually, you can be more confident in yourself. Having talent is a good thing. It’s an enviable thing, there’s nothing to hide about it.”
"It's not that I want to hide it deliberately, it's just that many things are too troublesome to explain." Hao Yun said with a slight sigh.
Lin Mengmeng blinked and looked at him with bright eyes.
"Then there will be no explanation."
At this time, the hotel waiter came over with a dining cart and interrupted the conversation between the two.
"Sir, your dinner and red wine... Do you want me to open the red wine for you?"
"No need, I can do it myself."
The waiter smiled and nodded, placed the dinner plate and red wine on the horizontal table in the entrance hall, wisely left time for the two of them, and pushed the dining cart away.
Looking at the red wine on the table, Lin Mengmeng glanced at Hao Yun in surprise.
"Are you still drinking?"
Hao Yun looked slightly embarrassed and explained.
"Well, I just heard from a senior that drinking a glass of wine before going to bed can improve your drinking capacity, so I decided to try it to see if it works... I can't be drunk all the time and cause trouble to others."
The same thing happened last time Wada guided them to dinner.
If I remember correctly, he seemed to have been thrown to the school gate by Director Tian, and in the end it was Xiao Ruan who happened to be passing by who carried him back.
"Hey, I really can't do anything about you..."
Lin Mengmeng suddenly sighed, walked to the house consciously, and picked up the bottle of red wine.
"In order to prevent you from drinking too much, I'll drink two drinks with you... Why are you staring at me? Did I say something weird?" Lin Mengmeng felt a little embarrassed when he was looked at directly. The voice is getting smaller and smaller.
However, Hao Yun did not look away. He just stared straight at the bottle of red wine in her hand and the wine opener that had been inserted into it. He shook his head slowly with a stiff neck.
without…
He didn't say anything strange.
It's just that he doesn't plan to drink this wine now...
…
I don't feel like I'm drinking red wine, but I feel a little bit drunk after a while.
The two of them drank and talked about life and ideals, just like old friends.
Lin Mengmeng said that her dream was to become a singer, which was also the reason why she entered the conservatory of music, but she didn't expect that she ended up filming a movie by accident. As she spoke, she felt melancholy for a while.
Hao Yun didn't talk much, and most of the time he acted as a listener.
To be honest, he actually felt it was quite strange. The expert system judged her potential as acting talent, but her talent in music was obviously more.
Although it is not outstanding, it is still better than the average person.
However, Hao Yun thought about this problem for a while and then felt relieved.
After all, potential is a very fascinating thing. Just like Jack Ma before the age of thirty, he would not have thought that he would become one of the three giants in the Internet industry in the future. As a migrant worker, Hao Yun unfortunately died on the way to accumulate good fortune and went to another world to restart his life.
Although the results achieved by high-potential tools in practice so far are quite good, the process is indeed a bit tortuous...
After saying goodbye to Hao Yun, Lin Mengmeng returned to the room in a daze.
To be honest, none of them are very good at drinking.
Anyway, her father always invited people to drink tea, at least she had never seen him bring out wine to entertain guests.
After opening the door and returning to his room, Lin Mengmeng saw that the light was still on, so he looked towards the bed. Jiaojiao was seen sitting on the quilt holding a pillow, staring straight at her.
"Why aren't you sleeping yet?"
"...Waiting for you," Lin Jiaojiao, who buried her chin in the pillow and stared at her sister, always felt that something was wrong with the blush on her face, but after all, she didn't understand it very well, so she didn't think much about it, and continued in a low voice, "I also I thought you wouldn’t come back tonight.”
Hearing this, Lin Mengmeng blushed, raised his head and glared at his sister.
"You, what are you talking about... What do you mean you won't come back?!"
"Didn't you go chat with your new little sisters... I thought you were sleeping with them tonight," Lin Jiaojiao glanced at her suspiciously, "... isn't it?"
Lin Mengmeng's face was so red that it looked like it could drip blood, and steam seemed to be sprayed from the top of his head.
Obviously, I was thinking wrong again.
"Yes... ahem! In short, that's it! I did go to chat with my little sister just now. It's already reached this point. You should go to sleep!"
"…?"
Lin Jiaojiao tilted her head, and two question marks floated above her head.
There is one more question that I don’t understand.
Sister, what happened today