When Min Chen first spoke, the voice on the phone was still a bit noisy, and Qi Mu could still hear Daniel's laughter. After a while, Min Chen seemed to have gone far away to find a secluded place. Only the faint breathing of the man and the hissing sound of electric current could be heard from the phone's listening port.
Qi Mu simply stopped playing the piano, he asked with a low smile, "Is the celebration over?"
Min Chen nodded lightly: "Well, I'm going to send the others home with Daniel and Kedori soon. Today is New Year's Eve, and they're going home for dinner and reunion."
Hearing this, Qi Mu put one hand on the edge of the piano and asked curiously, "Everyone else in Bai Ai has gone back... What about you? I remember hearing Daniel say that your parents live in Berlin. Are you going back too?"
Only one dim wall lamp was turned on in the piano room, and the moonlight projected into the room from the floor-to-ceiling windows at this moment was much brighter than this light. Qi Mu only heard Min Chen's soft "um", and said, "I'll go home after I send the others back." After a pause, he said, "Didn't you spend the New Year countdown with Lance?"
"Mr. Lance he never goes to bed after 11, so I'll leave him alone. By the way, guess what I was doing? Um... allow you to get a hint."
Min Chen raised his brows and took the opportunity to remind him, "Where are you?"
A smile flashed in his light-colored eyes, and Qi Mu said calmly, "I'm in the piano room."
Min Chen thought for a while, then said, "You're not practicing the piano."
Hearing this sentence, Qi Mu was taken aback, and he subconsciously asked, "Why do you say I'm not practicing the piano?"
"In a second, you answered the phone. I think... you must not be practicing the piano."
When this guy discovered the trap he set, Qi Mu shrugged helplessly and avoided the topic: "Okay, then guess what I'm doing?"
After a long period of contemplation on the phone, just when Qi Mu thought that the other party would not answer, he only heard the man's tone of affirmative analysis: "The phone is very close to you, there are only two possibilities: first, you It's in your hand; second, you keep it within reach."
Hearing this, Qi Mu smiled in surprise: "Go ahead, Min Sherlock Chen."
"There's nothing else in the piano room, and you don't like playing with your phone. So..."
Min Chen suddenly lengthened his voice, and Qi Mu's curiosity was also lifted. He couldn't believe it, this man could really guess that he was actually playing the piano just now.
So in the next second, Min Chen said decisively: "Just now, you were standing in front of the window, holding your mobile phone, and just wanted to call me." After a pause, he added calmly: "You miss me. ."
Qi Mu: "... Where's the face?"
Min Chen: "..."
Calling this man can always make Qi Mu discover a new world. For example, someone is really arrogant and awkward, for example, someone is really narcissistic to a certain level.
Thinking that this narcissistic guy with the cheeky face was the conductor who conducted the symphony on stage just now, Qi Mu really felt that God had made a mistake and cast some talents that should not belong to this guy to the wrong target. .
The clear and bright moonlight is like silk and satin, and it sprinkles its delicate brilliance on the bright wooden floor of the piano room. Qi Mu continued to chat with a shameless guy on his mobile phone, and he hung up the phone after the other party needed to send the members of Bo Ai away.
Within a few minutes, Qi Mu received a text message.
Min Chen: [Go to bed earlier, don't wait for the countdown, Happy New Year in advance, next year... Let's live together. ] Qi Mu smiled and replied: [Happy New Year, we will spend it together next year.] Having said that, what happened all day today made Qi Mu excited, how could he fall asleep so easily. When he heard the big bell in the center of Vienna rang 12 times, there was a cheer of joy throughout the city, even on the 27th floor.
He couldn't help but sent another text message: [Can't sleep. Why didn't you ask me today if I passed the recruitment meeting of Wei Ai?] Qi Mu had just put down the phone, and while he was waiting for the other person to see the text message the next morning to reply, the phone suddenly buzzed and shook, and Qi Mu picked it up and looked at it in surprise.
Min Chen: [I believe you. Go to sleep, and go to Weiai tomorrow.]The simple sentence "I believe in you" calmed Qi Mu's restless mood all of a sudden. He looked at the short text on the phone, as if he could see a certain man replying to the text message solemnly in the dark.
The corners of the youth's lips curled up, and after saying "good night", he quickly fell asleep.
In the dark and quiet bedroom, on the large and flat 2-meter bed, only a thin young man lay on the side alone, and fell asleep smoothly. Although there was only one person, he did not feel lonely, but hugged the big pillow on the other side tightly and slept extremely sweetly.
When Qi Mu took Mr. Dorensa's invitation and listened to a New Year's concert of Wei Ai on the second day, he did not leave the gate like other audience members, but entered the music under the guidance of the staff. The backstage of the Friends Association building entered a familiar and unfamiliar preparation room.
Familiar because this was the last place he saw before he died. Unfamiliar because everyone here was full of welcoming smiles. They hid behind Mr. Dorenza and smiled at him, but they didn’t dare to go beyond. "Lei Chi (Mr. Dorensa)" half a step.
Just after a grand and grand concert, Master Dorenza did not even take off his tuxedo, so he stood backstage to greet Qi Mu.
As soon as they met, he gave Qi Mu a big hug, and then said with a smile: "Xiao Qi, it's great to see you here! From today, we are a family. When the band members meeting was held yesterday afternoon, These guys in Wei Ai have all watched your video at the recruitment meeting, we almost unanimously passed your recruitment resolution, and on behalf of these shy little guys, you are welcome!"
While talking, Mr. Dorensa gave Qi Mu another warm hug. But before he let go of his hand, he heard Mr. Anthony coughing twice and said with a smile, "Dorensa, when do we need you to represent? Xiao Qi came to our big family. Happy thing, let's welcome him together!"
"That's right, Mr. Dorenza, I'm looking forward to today!"
"Yes yes, Xiao Qi, since I chatted with you at the last celebration, I have always thought you are a lovely child!"
"Xiao Qi, it's great that you can join us. I really like your "Dance of the Elf" very much, and the third movement of "D major" yesterday was also very, very good!"
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Originally, according to Mr. Dorensa's idea, he gave Qi Mu a welcome hug on behalf of all the members of Wei Ai, and thus he was welcomed into the big Wei Ai family. Who knew that under the leadership of his "bad example", the members of Wei Ai who "we don't need your representative" came forward one after another, and everyone came to give a welcome hug.
Qi Mu hugged these lovely and gentle members dumbfoundedly, and then looked at Mr. Dorensa, who was also helpless.
Having a good tempered conductor is just that.
If this is put in Bai Ai...
Do you still want to hug Xiaoqi? !
The commander's icy, piercing eyes have long given me a chill, isn't it
After formally meeting the members of the orchestra, Qi Mu followed behind Mr. Dorenza and Mr. Tuckerman, the manager of the orchestra, and went to Wei Ai's conference room to get his letter of appointment.
Generally speaking, the time for the formal appointment letter is from one to two years, depending on the specific strength of the musician. After all, sometimes the pace of the orchestra develops too fast, and the individual musicians cannot keep up with the rhythm of the orchestra, so they can only be ruthlessly abandoned by the orchestra.
In order to pursue the best music, everyone can only keep improving and struggling.
Originally, Qi Mu thought that what he had received should be a one-year appointment letter. After all, he had just joined the orchestra, and he even got the position of deputy chief at once, and he was likely to be promoted to chief in a few months. This is very cautious. The matter should make the senior management of Wei Ai do more consideration.
But what Qi Mu didn't expect was that the letter of appointment had the words "18 months" written in big letters!
Not two years, but not one year, but 18 months!
Such a medium time, firstly, considering that Qi Mo is still young and has insufficient qualifications, so he did not give him a letter of appointment for two years; secondly, considering the child's excellent violin strength and the infinite possible future.
The handwriting of "18 months" was obviously written by Mr. Dorensa himself. On the first page of the contract, the name "Aberk Dorenza" has been signed on the left, and an empty space is left on the right to sign Qi Mu himself.
Qi Mu looked at the handwriting a few more times in disbelief, his sharp eyebrows slightly wrinkled, he looked up at the smiling Master Dorenza in embarrassment, and asked, "Mr. Is it... 18 months?"
You must know that when Bo Ai's current chief violinist Ke Doli just signed a contract with Bo Ai that year, he only got a one-year appointment, and he was also the deputy chief's letter of appointment!
But on the other hand, Qi Mu, although he is currently writing a letter of appointment for the deputy chief, he has left a small line at the bottom—
"The transfer of relevant personnel must be decided by a vote at the orchestra member meeting. 』
I have already reminded this for the sake of it. The implication is that it is very likely that Qi Mu will be removed from the position of deputy chief within the employment period and become... Chief!
Listening to the young man's tentative words, Mr. Dorenza smiled slightly: "Xiao Qi, please believe your eyes. This is the deadline that all members of our orchestra have unanimously decided to pass. You can look through the back of the appointment letter, there are four more Five pieces of paper with the autographs of each member."
Hearing this, Qi Mu hurriedly turned back. Sure enough, after the detailed agreement, several sheets of paper were attached with the signatures of all members of the orchestra. Wei Ai is a democratic and just orchestra, such a major matter must be recognized by the members of the orchestra.
By this time, Qi Mu couldn't believe it anymore, he already understood what happened.
He looked at the old man in front of him seriously and solemnly, and gradually, a good-looking smile formed on the corner of his lips: "Mr. Dorensa, thank you for your trust, and thank the members of the orchestra for their trust in me."
"I will definitely try my best not to let everyone down!"
That night, Qi Mu took the thick agreement and looked at it carefully. He read every word, and was moved by the tolerance and openness of the orchestra.
Wei Ai gave him his trust, and he naturally had to pay back!
The next day, Qi Mu sent the agreement signed with his name to the building of the Friends of Music Association.
After the three-day New Year's holiday, the handsome and beautiful young man stood in the spacious porch, carefully grasping the front of his clothes. His eyes are full of confidence, and his delicate and beautiful eyebrows are full of expectations for the future.
After confirming that he was fully prepared, Qi Mu picked up the piano case, turned around and opened the door.
In an instant, the golden sunlight shone into the house, as if to symbolize a beautiful tomorrow.