He Dongming came over with two bowls of noodles and leaned over to ask, "What are you looking at?"
Wang Qian turned the computer screen around and extended his hand to invite: "Look for yourself..."
He Dongming placed a bowl of noodles in front of Wang Qian, took a bowl himself, and threw a handful of garlic into it. He glanced at the computer screen with his eyes shining: "Not bad! You're in four of the top ten of the new song chart. Awesome... Otherwise, why don't you just stop participating in the show and sign a contract with an agency to debut and release an album?"
"To be honest, I didn't expect you to have such an amazing musical talent. I paid to download these four songs. They are really good. I listen to them every day and I haven't gotten tired of them yet. They are not on the same level as the songs of those popular singers nowadays. Your songs are real music. Even your ex-wife's songs can't compare..."
He Dongming's face was full of admiration.
Wang Qian showed a proud look on his face: "My music is all created with my heart. It's different... Those young traffic singers don't have my experience."
He Dongming looked disdainful: "Ha!"
huff huff…
The two of them picked up their big bowls and started eating. With cold dishes and drinks, they seemed to have returned to the time when they lived in the dormitory at university.
He Dongming sighed again: "I had just graduated at that time, and I still wanted to be a star. I played supporting roles in two TV series, and both TV series failed. After that, no one wanted me to act, but a director took a fancy to me and asked me to be his assistant for two years. There was no future for me, and it happened that Jiangsu and Zhejiang TV Station was recruiting, so I came to give it a try."
"Haha, I didn't expect that I passed. Now I go to work and come home every day."
Life is a process of constantly nurturing and discarding dreams.
In the end, you might end up doing a job you never thought of before.
Wang Qian ate noodles and said vaguely: "When I make a lot of money in a few years, I will invest in your movie."
He Dongming laughed and said, "Okay, I'll wait. I want the leading male role."
Wang Qian: "You don't deserve it, male number three!"
He Dongming said disdainfully: "Then I won't go..."
…
After dinner, the two chatted for a while and then went to bed.
We are all quite tired.
After taking a shower, Wang Qian lay on the bed and looked at his cell phone.
The above are all messages sent by Qin Xuerong.
Glorious Xue'er: "Have you eaten yet? Jiang Jiang, Xiao Yue and I came to Haidilao for dinner. They both said it was delicious, but the waiter was too polite and made them feel embarrassed."
Glorious Xueer: "Jiang Jiang kept looking at your music score along the way, and studied it with Xiaoyue, and started playing it when we got home. She said you were amazing! It was the first time she praised someone, even Xiaoyue and I had never been praised by her. But she didn't let me tell you, hehe..."
Glorious Xue Er: "Jiang Jiang asked me to ask you, do you still have the first and second etudes?"
Glorious Xueer: "Xiaoyue really likes playing music with you. This girl likes playing rock..."
Glorious Xue Er: "Jiang Jiang kept playing your Tenth Etude. She said the more she played it, the more she liked it."
…
The messages sent were all trivial.
It's like chatting with him all the time.
A smile appeared on Wang Qian's lips, and his heart felt warm.
or…
Will I continue to be a scumbag
This thought took a little while to develop.
Wang Qian shook his head slightly, the smile on his lips faded, he put down his phone and stopped looking at the message Qin Xuerong sent, nor did he reply, but went on Weibo.
The number of followers on Weibo rose again by about 100,000, reaching more than 1.1 million.
Many people expressed their love for his music in the comment section.
In an era when celebrity singers are all focused on hyping their personas and appearing on variety shows to sell their looks, Wang Qian's songs are like outliers, like a little starlight in the darkness; although small, they cannot be ignored.
A comment in the comment section was liked by tens of thousands of people.
"Listening to my boss's songs has made me rediscover my love for music. I don't know how long it has been since I last listened to music attentively, maybe more than ten years. Now, I can spend the whole afternoon wearing headphones and listening to music, just like I did more than ten years ago, savoring it carefully like having afternoon tea..."
Wang Qian also liked this comment.
Then, he wrote on Weibo: "Thank you for your support. I didn't expect that your support would be so strong. All four of my songs have been listed in the top ten of the new song chart. I don't ask for more, this is enough. We have also been led by some people, so let's just quietly appreciate the music and listen to the songs."
"I have crossed mountains and seas, and climbed over crowds of people, but in the end everything turned to peace."
"Next week, there will be a surprise!"
Click to send.
Then Wang Qian fell down and prepared to sleep.
but.
There is always something on my mind.
I picked up my phone and looked at it again and again.
Wang Qian still replied to the glorious Xueer with two words: "Good night!"
After receiving the reply, I felt a little relieved, closed my eyes and fell asleep quickly.
… …
Magic City.
In a detached villa.
Piano room on the second floor.
Jiang Yu sat upright in front of the piano with his eyes closed. His face was full of memories. The ten fingers of his hands jumped on the keys like elves, and the notes flowed out like gurgling water.
Murong Yue and Qin Xuerong sat nearby as listeners.
Murong Yue held her chin with both hands, staring at Jiang Yu and listening attentively.
Qin Xuerong picked up his phone from time to time to take a look, and was obviously not listening attentively.
Ding ding ding…
The last few notes fell.
Jiang Yu opened his eyes and took his hands off the piano. A happy smile appeared on his usually expressionless face, like the expression of a little girl who got her favorite doll.
Snap, snap, snap…
Murong Yue clapped her hands vigorously: "You play really well!"
Qin Xuerong also suddenly put down her phone and clapped along with them: "Jiang Jiang, awesome!"
Jiang Yu put away the music score, stood up and said, "Yes, this song is great. Although it is simple and very suitable for beginners to practice, the more I play it, the more addictive it becomes. Let me play it again..."
After saying that, Jiang Yu sat down and played it again.
Murong Yue began to yawn, but she had to force herself to show that she was concentrating and serious.
Qin Xuerong kept staring at her phone and sent another message to Wang Qian: "Jiang Jiang has played it more than ten times, and she needs to play it again..."
Uh oh…
The cell phone rang.
There is news.
Qin Xuerong was instantly shocked and saw at a glance that the message was from Wang Qian.
"Good night!"
Two words.
He replied me.
He sent a message.
He must be very busy and tired.
That's why you haven't had time to reply my messages.
Even though he is so tired now, he still finds time to reply to my message before going to bed.
"You must be very tired, you must have a good rest. You have to participate in the show, and you will be in better condition and get good results if you have a good rest. But don't put too much pressure on yourself, I will definitely support you. Besides, your music is so great, if they don't choose you, they are blind..."
I typed so many words.
Qin Xuerong paused and whispered, "He must be tired and doesn't want to read so many words."
Beep beep beep.
Delete all.
I typed again: "Okay, go to bed quickly, good night!"
send.
Qin Xuerong stared at the screen for more than a minute, until Jiang Yu finished playing again, but still didn't get a reply. She immediately put down her phone, clapped her hands and said to Jiang Yu, "Jiang Jiang, great."
Jiang Yu still felt unsatisfied after playing: "I'll play it again..."
ah…
Murong Yue couldn't help but yawn.