After finishing the two songs, Xiong Ran fell into a good sleep.
Baixiang is not in a hurry. It will be delivered after the National Day holiday. This is enough time that Yu Shuying has managed to secure. After all, creation is not easy. Inspiration is not something that can be obtained overnight. It is better to be steady...
As a result, the next day, Yu Shuying was confused.
What? Finished
…
"Are you so fast..."
Saturday, September 29, afternoon at Xiong Ran’s home.
"Is it fast or not..."
Xiong Ran felt a little embarrassed. This word was not very friendly. No man liked the word "fast".
"Another quiet evening..."
“If I look at you again, will I still have the same feeling as you did when you were bare-faced back then…” Yu Shuying has been in the industry for so many years that she can still recognize the lyrics and music and hum them.
Take the "Su Yan" music paper and look at it and hum.
Although the lyrics and music are a bit simple, the simplicity makes the rhythm catchy, relaxed and cheerful.
"Pick an apple and wait for you to pass by the door..."
"It's you who made me see a flower blooming in the dry desert, it's you..." The second song 'A Little Sweet' is too sweet, I can't stand it.
Yu Shuying was a little surprised, looked up and said, "Have you come to your senses or are you cheating..."
“They are all open…”
Xiong Ran chuckled, "I've already said that I've accumulated a lot of inspiration in the past two years. Believe me this time, I wouldn't say I've accumulated dozens or hundreds of songs, but I've accumulated 20 or 30..."
"How about these two songs?"
"I think it's okay..."
Yu Shuying breathed a sigh of relief, "At least the lyrics and rhythm are pretty nice. Whether it will pass or not depends on Baixiang's specific evaluation. Has the copyright been registered?"
"I did it last night..."
"Okay, send it to Lin Hongmei..."
As she spoke, Yu Shuying sent the email address of Baixiang Music Director Lin Hongmei to Xiong Ran. These two songs could not be sent through her, after all, she was still Chen Xing's agent, so it would be better for Xiong Ran to submit the manuscripts himself.
"Okay, it's sent..."
After a moment, Xiong Ran took a photo and sent it OK.
"You take a rest, I'm going to be busy..."
Yu Shuying did not stay long. Besides being busy with some work at Chenxing, she also had to invite Lin Hongmei to dinner in the evening to keep in touch with her. It was true that the two were best friends, but there was always some give and take on some work matters.
Don't be too polite, nor too distant.
She thought Xiong Ran's two songs were good, and if Bai Xiang wanted them, he would have to pay a good price.
What's wrong with best friends? Even brothers have to settle accounts clearly.
…
"One person walked forward slowly, ignoring the two-person dogs..."
"Ding ding ding, when you secretly think of me mmm, fall in love with your loneliness..."
After Yu Shuying left, Xiong Ran also left home. Since there was nothing urgent to do, he hummed an unknown tune as he left the community, ready to go shopping.
The day after tomorrow is National Day, and Yu Shuying’s contract with Chen Xing will expire at the end of the month before they can form a partnership.
So what should I do during this one-month window? I don’t really need to immerse myself in creation, it’s all in my mind.
After being reborn and merging with the soul of the original body, his hearing and eyesight are exceptionally sharp. In reality, he is probably not far from having a photographic memory. The memories of the two lives in his mind are also extremely clear, and he can materialize the memories in his mind and eyes at any time.
It’s just a pity that the system hasn’t come back to life in three years. Otherwise, I would have easily won and reached the peak of my life, and there would be no need to study so hard.
Forget it. People should be content. Rebirth is already a huge pie in the sky. Don’t be too greedy.
A greedy snake swallows an elephant, Amenta.
"Handsome guy, looking for a job..."
Suddenly, a female voice exploded.
Xiong Ran turned his head and saw that he had unknowingly walked to the door of a women's SPA beauty center. The person who spoke to him was a young lady who was not too ugly.
"What, work?"
The young lady smiled and said, "Look at your figure and the outline of your eyebrows, you must be a handsome guy. It won't hurt to learn some skills..."
"Our beauty salon only serves female customers, and we also need male technicians, especially handsome guys..."
"Come on in and chat, it's quite hot outside..."
"Sorry, I'm not looking for a job."
The corners of Xiong Ran's mouth twitched slightly under the mask. This male technician might be a little unserious. It would be no problem for ordinary handsome guys to learn this skill. After all, serving a wealthy lady well would be equivalent to reaching the top in one step.
"Hey, handsome guy, don't go..."
"Our male technicians have a base salary of over 10,000 yuan..."
Hearing this, Xiong Ran walked forward faster. "Thanks for your insight, but I can't do this kind of work!" Even if I only sell my art but not my body, I will gradually degenerate sooner or later.
…
“Bang, bang, bang…”
In a billiard hall, Xiong Ran was swinging his club to his heart's content.
In his previous life, he loved playing billiards, which was easy, not tiring and very enjoyable. After his rebirth, it became one of his few hobbies, and he became a semi-professional player.
I play nine-ball and snooker.
This can also be considered a skill. Even if you are just an ordinary sparring partner, your monthly income will not be less than 8,000.
"Handsome guy, want to play a game?"
“Thank you, I like someone…”
Xiong Ran smiled and refused. This was the third sparring partner in the gym who came up to talk to him. There were two men and one woman. They were not ugly, but they had nothing to do with him.
Most of the sparring partners just want to have fun and bully the newbies. They won’t give any serious instructions and are too lazy to talk the entire time.
I paid a lot of IQ taxes in my previous life. Technology is something that only comes with practice. The more you practice, the better you will become.
"Damn, I gained three pounds..."
After playing billiards for an hour and a half, Xiong Ran left for the Bund to enjoy the river breeze. On the way, he passed by a pharmacy that offered free weighing services and was shocked by what he saw on the scale.
I gained three pounds a week after the contract was terminated. It's terrible.
But there is no other way. At least there is a special gym for artists in the Chenxing Company Building, where they can exercise at any time and control their body shape through aerobic running, boxing, sanda, etc.
Now that I've terminated my contract and resigned, it's not very convenient to go to some of the gyms on street corners, so it would be strange if I didn't gain weight.
"Two meals a day, and still gaining weight..."
Xiong Ran lamented in his heart that he should eat less meat and more vegetables in the future. Can a handsome guy still be called a handsome guy if he doesn't have a good figure? How can he seduce girls if he is fat
“Let’s buy a treadmill later…”
The above thought suddenly flashed through Xiong Ran's mind. This is the most suitable way to exercise at home. He has a yoga mat at home, so he can also do plank exercises.
Sure enough, once people get bored, all kinds of chaotic thoughts come to mind. Fortunately, we arrived at the Bund.
"The waves are running, the waves are surging"
"The vast seas and rivers are dotted with stars; the troubles of human affairs are transformed into rolling waves..."
Leaning against the railing of the Bund, Xiong Ran looked at the muddy river water rolling eastward, and naturally hummed a new version of the lyrics of a classic song from his previous life.
The old version is full of time, while the new version is full of emotion.
"Buzz, woo..."
The ferry whistle on the river sounded, and the piercing and generous sound seemed to take people through time and space, bringing them back to that chaotic and turbulent era.
The cool river breeze blows on your face, delicate and warm.
"This world is too lonely..."
Xiong Ran closed his eyes and let the river breeze blow on his face. Men also have those few days every month when they occasionally feel sentimental and release their depression and think about life.
Especially after coming into this world, the baby is always surrounded by the tone of incompatibility, and he feels bitter.
But the baby didn't say anything and carried it all by himself.
"Lonely? Isn't that what you deserve..."
Suddenly, a familiar and indifferent voice came into my ears, and then a hint of vanilla mixed with rose scent came into my nose, which smelled pleasant and made my heart itch instantly.
Fuck you.
Xiong Ran suddenly opened his eyes.
He slowly turned his head and saw a cold and beautiful woman with the same short hair as Yu Shuying...
I am Nizaima...
Is this world so small