After Bai Jinxuan finished recording the show, it was already past one o'clock in the middle of the night, and then he had supper with the host and a few guests, which was a necessary interpersonal communication.
After the show ended, it was already three o'clock in the morning. When she returned to her car, she didn't feel sleepy anymore. The manager An An next to him has already fallen asleep.
She didn't bother An'an, picked up the phone, unlocked it, remembered the email she received before recording the show, couldn't help but clicked it again, and weighed it in her heart.
The hotel she stayed in was near the TV station, and she arrived within a few minutes.
After returning to the room, she said to An An who was still yawning, "Give me your computer."
An An carried a laptop with her, and she heard that she took it out to her.
"There's nothing important in it, right?" Bai Jinxuan asked while turning the phone on.
An An hesitated for a moment and said, "There is nothing particularly important, mainly some video materials."
"That's fine, you go to bed first."
"You go to bed early, too. You have to catch the plane early tomorrow morning."
"Okay, I see."
After An An left, she logged on to QQ, opened the email, downloaded the attachment to the computer, and scanned it with the anti-virus software that came with the computer. After seeing the prompt that it was safe, she decompressed the file.
After decompression, it is an audio file.
She bit her lower lip and turned on the audio, and music sounded from the speaker, which sounded like a lute.
"It's really a song."
She was very happy and listened carefully. As soon as the prelude sounded, it outlined the tension of fighting each other, and immediately grabbed her ears, and then a male voice sounded...
"Why is it so short?"
After a while, a song is over. She glanced at it, and it was only a little over a minute. Generally speaking, a song is more than three minutes long.
After thinking about it, there are verses and choruses in it. If you repeat it, the time is almost up.
It can only be said that the person who made the song is lazy.
Before, she didn't study music, but after receiving training, she also learned some basic things, not to mention music literacy. But as a listener, she thinks this song is very nice. As far as she feels, none of the new songs she listened to this year can compare to this one.
She couldn't help but click play, and listened to it a few more times, the more she liked it the more she listened.
However, she finally turned off the player, turned off the computer, took a shower in the bathroom, and went back to bed. I have to get up early tomorrow and exercise restraint.
Lying on the bed, she was still thinking about that song. Although she had never heard of this song, it was hard to say whether the person who sent the email was the author.
Do you want to ask someone
She thought about it, and soon fell asleep. She was really tired after a busy day.
...
The next day, Bai Jinxuan was woken up by a knock on the door, and it was An An who called her.
After only sleeping for a few hours, she got up from the bed with great perseverance. It would be a disaster if she couldn't catch the plane.
After washing up and having breakfast, the makeup artist came over to help her put on makeup. As a traffic idol, whenever she appeared in public, she had to put on makeup to show her best side.
After putting on their makeup, the group left the hotel with their luggage and rushed to the airport by car.
At the airport, I met another wave of enthusiastic fans. Under the guard of security guards, she walked into the terminal hall of the airport with a smile on her face.
It wasn't until I got on the plane that it was clean. She took out her mobile phone, opened QQ, and opened the email from last night. She wrote down the QQ number of the other party, and found the other party through the number.
According to the information, it is a male, twenty-five years old, other than that, there is nothing else. There is nothing in the space. However, judging from the level, it is not a new number.
She sends a friend request.
After a while, the plane was about to take off, so she turned off her phone, put on the blindfold, and started to catch up on sleep.
A few hours later, the plane arrived.
After Bai Jinxuan got off the plane, he turned on his phone and saw that there was no news of his friend's passing, so he thought he might not have seen it.
When I walked out of the airport, I encountered a large wave of fans who came to pick me up from the airport, and the scale was bigger than the one who sent me off.
After finally squeezing out, she got into the car and rushed to the next job site as fast as she could.
Another high-intensity day.
After twelve o'clock at night, she finally finished her day's work.
On the way back to the hotel, she was about to fall asleep. No matter how energetic she was, she couldn't stand the intensity of her work for a week.
When she arrived at the hotel, she struggled to open her eyes and got out of the car with strength. While asking, "What time is work scheduled for tomorrow morning?"
An An said, "Not tomorrow morning, you can have a good rest."
"Why not? I remember that I was going to shoot a magazine cover."
"I put it off until the afternoon. I think you're getting tired and need a good rest."
"Okay, I'm a little tired these days."
After returning to the room, she didn't even want to take a shower, and fell asleep as soon as her head touched the pillow.
...
The next day, Bai Jinxuan woke up from his sleep, picked up his phone and saw that it was already past nine o'clock, sat up suddenly, then froze, only to remember that he didn't have to work this morning.
She let out a long breath and lay back.
During this period of time, I got used to getting up early, and my nerves were always tense. I suddenly relaxed, but I was not used to it.
"Let's sleep a little longer."
She put the quilt back on, turned over, and closed her eyes.
Ten minutes later, she opened her eyes again, feeling a little helpless, "I can't sleep."
Usually sleepy to death, getting up is simply a kind of torture, now I have time to sleep, but I can't fall asleep. That's easy.
She simply got up, opened the curtains, and then went to the bathroom to take a shower. As a southerner, if she didn't take a shower for a day, she felt uncomfortable.
Forty minutes later, she came out of the bathroom, sat in front of the mirror, and seriously maintained her skin. I was so busy during this period that I didn't even do daily maintenance. Now I have to make up for it.
After finishing all this, it was almost noon.
Before An An came to look for her, she got under the covers again and took out her mobile phone. Enjoying this leisure time that belongs to her.
She turned on her phone and saw a reminder message on QQ. She was startled for a while before remembering the email from yesterday. I was overjoyed that there was finally a reply.
The other party sent a message, "Excuse me, who are you?" Looking at the time, it was just after eight o'clock this morning.
She replied, "Well, you sent an email to my inbox, and I think you sent it to the wrong person."
After a while, the other party replied, "Is that so, I'm sorry."
She sent another one, "Out of curiosity, I opened the attachment and listened to the song inside. I hope you don't take offense."
"I posted it wrong first, and I can't blame you. I just hope you don't post it online."
"Don't worry, I won't do such a thing. But, if I may ask, did you write this song?"