Qiao Nian returned to her room, took a shower, changed her clothes and walked out of the bathroom. She casually took a dry towel and put it on her hair. She didn't care about the wet hair hanging down from her temples. She walked to the desk with wild eyebrows, pulled out the chair, opened the laptop and pressed the power button.
Her laptop was thin and pure black, with no extra decorations on the screen. The keyboard looked very old, and some of the pinyin characters were so worn out that they were unclear.
But it boots up very quickly.
Normally, no matter how fast a computer is, it still takes five or six seconds to boot up. Her laptop boots up in two seconds without any lag.
Qiao Nian was wearing a black hoodie and sitting cross-legged on a chair with bare legs. He had a casual expression on his face. He stared at the laptop with half-closed eyes. His hand was on the mouse beside him. He found a chat software from a pile of desktop icons and logged into his account.
After a while, it showed that Zhuiguang's account was online.
“Ding ding ding.”
As soon as she came online, the icon in the lower right corner began to flash. Qiao Nian squinted her eyes, bent her fingers to move the arrow over, and clicked on the small speaker.
A new friend added her.
She looked at the verification message the other party left for her, her eyes dark and cold, and clicked to pass.
After accepting the friend's request, Qiao Nian stood up and walked away. She went back to the bathroom, found a hair dryer and dried her hair before returning to the computer. Her eyes casually swept across her notebook, and she saw several more messages in the dialog box on her desktop.
The first one is the verification message automatically sent by the system.
[Zhuiguang: Hello, I have passed your friend verification, we can start chatting! ]
The following are all the messages sent by the other party.
[Hello, I am the director of the program "Xunyin", you can call me Sister Xia. ^_^]
[I have heard of your name a long time ago, Chasing Light, right? Many people around me are your fans, and my son also likes you very much. I have listened to your music, it is very unique, you are the first person in China to play traditional and rock to the extreme! The new song [Phoenix] is very nice. I remember you had a song called Nirvana before, Phoenix Nirvana, this is a series, right? ]
Qiao Nian raised his eyebrows and continued reading.
I found that five minutes later, the other party sent the next message.
[Sorry, was the question I just asked too presumptuous? I didn't mean anything else, I just didn't expect to include you, I was too curious, I hope you can forgive me if I offended you. Master Zhuiguang, did Mr. Nie tell you why I came?]
[It’s like this, we are planning to make a film. The content is related to music. We have found representatives of the new generation of other types of music, but we have not been able to find a suitable candidate for traditional music. Mr. Nie recommended you to us. Do you think it would be convenient for you to meet?]
Qiao Nian dragged the mouse to the end of the dialog box and squinted his eyes.
Nie Mi told her about this matter.
On her first day in Beijing, she met Nie Mi. While drinking water, Nie Mi mentioned to her that he wanted her to do him a favor.
That's what I'm talking about.
It seems that the TV station is going to make a large-scale promotional video to introduce various types of music to young people in the form of a documentary.
This show will be broadcast during prime time.
All other music has found people.
There are too few people who can be found in traditional music. Either they are not famous enough or they lack the ability. After choosing and choosing, the program team still cannot find a suitable candidate, so they contacted Nie Mi through connections, hoping that Nie Mi could recommend a representative candidate of the younger generation in this industry, otherwise they would have to give up introducing traditional music.
(End of this chapter)