In the end, the party ended with no one being able to continue talking about music. At the end, Zhao Le came back after making a phone call, and everyone said goodbye to him before leaving.
Cheng Ran returned Tian Yingqing's guitar. Wang Jiajun looked like he didn't like him but couldn't get rid of him. Luo Zhixian didn't say anything more to Cheng Ran. He just said to Yang Xia, "I'll invite you out for dinner some other day."
Yang Xia nodded and agreed. Luo Zhixian finally looked at Cheng Ran, and a smile appeared on his lips, indicating that this person was very interesting.
Only then did Liu Jin look at Cheng Ran carefully, and he seemed to begin to understand why Xie Feibai had such an attitude towards Cheng Ran.
In fact, later on, these people were probably recalling the style and lyrics of Cheng Ran's song. Cheng Ran's lyrics were not as vague as the original, so that basically everyone could hear his pronunciation clearly, but this fast-paced singing with rolled tongue, coupled with the melody of the song, there were many musicians present. In terms of the song, this song couldn't be more ordinary, but in terms of the melody, it was different. You could hear the rhyme of every line of the lyrics, and at the same time the descending chant in the middle could directly highlight the theme. The whole thing was not abrupt at all, and the fast-paced chanting brought a sense of visual charm that had never been heard before.
So it is difficult to make any evaluation of this song at the moment, but at least one conclusion can be drawn: in terms of creativity, it is far better than Jiang Lufeng and Zhao Xin.
When they were leaving, several girls handed over their address books to Cheng Ran to leave their phone numbers. In this era, not many people had mobile phones, and Cheng Ran found those cute or refreshing little address books quite interesting.
Jiang Lufeng, Zhao Xin and the band members all felt unhappy that a good night was ruined, but they could do nothing about it. If you were to find someone to teach the other party a lesson in private at a normal bar, it might be okay, but Zhao Le, Luo Zhixian, Tian Yingqing and other well-connected people were present, so it would be a shame to do so. They could only watch helplessly as the situation got worse.
In fact, Cheng Ran took the initiative in the last song. Yao Beibei was one aspect. Although he never had any good feelings towards Yao Beibei, that was not a reason for him to watch Yao Beibei fall.
On the other hand, seeing the girls invited by Jiang Lufeng's singers and bands almost throwing themselves at him, in fact, at this time, some young girls are very envious of artistic talents, and they are naturally not very resistant. If it is really consensual, it's fine, but looking at Jiang Lufeng's group, it is obvious that they are all experienced in this field. In order to prevent some people from looking back on their growth and feeling that they will inevitably encounter one or two scumbags, Cheng Ran decided to play this song to mix things up. As for whether they will wake up after this, or whether they will remain the same in the end, it is not something he can control.
When you encounter this kind of thing, just follow your heart.
If he didn't meet someone like that, Cheng Ran didn't have such a big and deep sense of responsibility to support some trend. Since God gave him a chance to start over, and this was such a strange yet familiar world, people say that reading thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles, Cheng Ran wanted to experience the scenery that he had missed or never experienced in his life.
Just stay where you should, because you are getting older every day and the years are not on your side.
When they finally returned to the yard, Yao Beibei, Liu Ying and Yu Xiao were walking in front, and Yang Xia unconsciously fell behind. She said to Cheng Ran, "This song is not good! It's worse than the ones you sang before! I still like to listen to some slow songs. This fast-paced song is not suitable for me."
Cheng Ran smiled and said, "It's okay."
She no longer asks where the song came from because it is meaningless.
After thinking for a while, Yang Xia, who had been on the verge of saying something several times, said again, "It feels good, right? You sang a mediocre song, but met so many girls handing you their address books. Don't you even check your ranking? Maybe there are many exes before you!"
Cheng Ran was stunned. Was this a compliment or an insult to himself
He turned his hand and waved at her, "Come here and I'll tell you."
“What…” Yang Xia’s heart skipped a beat when she saw Cheng Ran trying to whisper something to her. Cheng Ran raised his hands, obviously wanting to get closer to her. Does this count as “ear contact”
What if he wants to do something bad? According to past experience, if a boy asked her to come so close, Yang Xia would never do it, and might even kick him and say, "What are you thinking!"
Actually, it's not Yang Xia's fault. It's just that she had a trauma from her childhood. When she was in elementary school, a boy called her over and kissed her on the cheek without her realizing it. Yang Xia beat the boy half to death and then told the teacher. After that, she became very experienced and cautious about similar things.
She hesitated at this moment, but finally came over. She thought that if Cheng Ran really dared to bite her, she would beat him half to death. Anyway, she caught a glimpse of a few bricks on the flowerbed at her feet.
My heart is beating very fast.
The pretty red ears came closer, and the wind-blown hair touched Cheng Ran's nose, which was a little itchy. The girl's body fragrance gave him an inexplicably familiar feeling, as if it emerged from a very distant memory, a very comfortable soap smell. Cheng Ran calmed down and said, "I left Yu Xiao's name and phone number!"
Yang Xia was stunned for a moment, then looked at Cheng Ran in surprise, but her almond-shaped eyes were already filled with a smile that she could hardly suppress.
Even so, Yu Xiao, who was walking in front, still sensed something and turned around to look at them suspiciously, "Did you say something about me?"
Cheng Ran waved his hand and Yang Xia shook his head seriously.
When Yu Xiao finally resolved her doubts and turned around, he and she laughed at the same time under the street light.
"You are always like this, frivolous and unreliable!" Yang Xia did not forget to belittle him in the end.
But for some reason, I feel a little lost in my heart.
Two days later, Yu Xiao was beaten up by his mother with a feather duster. "Tell me the truth, why do girls keep calling you these days? Did you do something wrong?"
Then Yu Xiao's family started waving feather dusters, and Yu Xiao cried out in pain and begged for mercy, "Oh my God... What could I have done wrong..."
"It must be him! Who framed me?"
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In the New Year, the Shanhai City Finance Department spent a lot of money to broadcast tourism festival advertisements on the provincial satellite station. Nine of the twelve key highway projects that Li Jingping promised to implement last year have been opened since the New Year.
The new expressway connects the five districts of Shanhai City and the economic and tourist belt around the lake. Coupled with the promotion of the tourism festival and the upcoming music festival known as the "Woodstock" of China, Shanhai City has become a hot topic both inside and outside the province.
In such an environment, Cheng Ran would follow his parents to visit relatives, go to graves, and entertain guests during the Spring Festival. Around the tenth day of the first lunar month, while working at the printing factory, he took his elder brother Cheng Qi to the Red Star Printing Factory. Cheng Qi had nothing but sincere admiration for Cheng Ran's planning of the whole thing, and felt that his younger brother seemed to have suddenly awakened without saying anything. Cheng Ran introduced to him that the focus in the future would be to put the board game into national channels through newspaper media. Cheng Qi's studio in Chengdu is a contact station, and will be responsible for communication and management with domestic agents in the coming year. The future sales funds will also be used for advertising. Don't be reluctant to spend money at this time. The more you spend, the greater the profit will be in the early stage. Later, piracy will come up and the Three Kingdoms will be demonstrated. It will be difficult to make a lot of money simply through retail.
For the first time, Cheng Qi felt that this was a "big cause".
Cheng Qi still asked Cheng Ran uneasily, and talked about the old matter again, "How big do we want to make this?"
Cheng Ran smiled and said let's make it an industry, which can be extended to other fields in the future, as it's a brotherly business. "It doesn't matter to me. You can leave some shares for the two younger brothers in the future. You decide how much. Prepare a fund for them. I don't think Cheng Xiang and Li Yu are good at studying. If they want to get involved in the middle of the process, you can leave them a place. If they can't make it, they can have money to start a family. Buy them a house in advance... If they want to start their own business, they can also have start-up capital. Brothers, try to take care of each other."
Cheng Qi nodded.
I also got good news from Xie Feibai's uncle that the website they were planning to build would be online after the New Year. Xie Qian called and said that despite all objections, his overseas returnees and top students from top domestic universities finally decided to listen to his advice on the project selection, to create news media content online, and then move the advertisements online to sell.
Xie Qian said with a smile on the phone, "The inspiration still comes from you. If the direction is right, you will definitely contribute a lot!"
Cheng Ran congratulated him over the phone.
At this time, he was still thinking about Qin Xizhen's plan to attend a concert. Apart from a phone call on New Year's Eve, they hadn't been in touch for a long time.
I don't know if she is ready yet.
Give me some tickets to stimulate me.