Because of his work experience in Beijing, back in Suzhou, Xie Meng did not encounter too many difficulties in getting started with his work. Ji Qinyang restarted his personal Weibo, and unexpectedly found that he had more than 30,000 followers, and many others. Leave a message under a recent Weibo, concerned about why he does not release a new single.
"Then what did you say?" Xie Meng was on the phone in the corridor during his lunch break.
Ji Qinyang smiled on the other end: "What else can I say? I simply said that I would leave the band and return to Suzhou for development. What do you know?"
Xie Meng asked, "How is it?"
Ji Qinyang said helplessly: "I lost my fans."
"It doesn't matter." Xie Meng saw a colleague he knew coming out to smoke. He nodded as a greeting, and continued: "Maybe it's just zombie fans who lost, and you will get back up after you post a selfie."
Ji Qinyang joked, "Did you send it to you?"
Xie Meng: "Why send me, I'm not as handsome as you."
The colleague glanced at him while smoking, Xie Meng turned his head and whispered to Ji Qinyang: "I'll come back to buy food at night, what do you want to eat?"
Ji Qinyang didn't know how to answer. Xie Meng said a few more words before hanging up. The colleague almost finished smoking a cigarette, and wentssips in Suzhou dialect with a smile: "Friend?"
Xie Meng nodded and didn't mean to say more.
Chu Kanglin later went to Suzhou to see Xie Meng once, and Xie Meng was always grateful for the existence of this workplace mentor. Chu Kanglin stayed for four or five days, and he also brought a friend, who was a kind and gentle man who felt completely the opposite of him.
Chu Kanglin called him Yixiang.
"He's Yixiang." Chu Kanglin introduced Xie Meng like this, and only after he realized it was wrong: "Look at my memory, his surname is Lu."
Xie Meng laughed, and he shook hands with Lu Yixiang: "Mr. Lu."
Lu Yixiang said hurriedly and politely, "Just call me Yixiang. I'm not much older than you."
Xie Meng introduced Ji Qinyang to them.
"So you're Ji Qinyang?!" Lu Yixiang said excitedly, "I'm a fan of om band."
Ji Qinyang was a little surprised, he joked: "This world is really small."
Chu Kanglin: "OM is very famous in the circle, and everyone is very sad when they are disbanded."
Lu Yixiang said regretfully: "It seems that it didn't go well after the lead singer's solo flight, and the songs released were not as popular as the band at that time... I don't know who the earliest songs were."
Ji Qinyang and Xie Meng looked at each other, Xie Meng was silent for a while before slowly saying: "Those are all written by Ji Qinyang."
"..." Lu Yixiang's face was full of disbelief: "All the songs you've done alone?"
Ji Qinyang shrugged, and he smiled lightly: "Anyway, the band has disbanded, do you want to see the score?"
As for the earliest contract signed by Ji Qinyang and the band, Lu Yixiang thought it was inappropriate after reading it carefully. It had no legal effect and was too hasty. Even if it was signed, it would be of little use for the final rights protection. Qian Mo also found Senmao as a backer. The other party is fully capable of saying that everything that is white is black.
"The key is that you're still an individual, and you can't compare your fame to a band." Lu Yixiang sighed, "You can't bend your arms over your thighs, that's what you're talking about."
Ji Qinyang said indifferently: "Just spend money to buy lessons, and learn from lessons to gain wisdom."
Chu Kanglin smiled and said: "This price is not small."
Lu Yixiang glanced at him: "It's as if you haven't experienced it before."
Chu Kanglin laughed. He smoked a cigarette and threw one to Lu Yixiang, who lit the fire with his cigarette butt.
"Men, the more you have experienced, the more you know what's important." Chu Kanglin breathed out a smoke ring: "When I was young, I didn't know the sky and the sky, it wasn't scary, and it wasn't ridiculous. When I really knew what I wanted, the sky's the limit. less done."
Xie Meng smiled and asked, "What did you do?"
"What do you do?" Chu Kanglin smiled casually: "I live, I love my wife at work, what else can I do besides this?"
The four big men can't really have much fun in the small city. Dongxishan ate farmhouses and boat dishes, and visited several gardens in Suzhou. After three or four days, they mainly eat.
Lu Yixiang finally took a photo with Xie Meng and Ji Qinyang on Shantang Street, and he also asked Ji Qinyang to sign on the back.
"If you become popular in the future, my piece will be worth more." Lu Yixiang said with a smile.
Ji Qinyang raised his eyebrows: "Then I have to try my best to become red."
Chu Kanglin greeted Lu Yixiang from a distance: "Let's go!"
Xie Meng shook hands with him: "come to play when you have time."
"Definitely." Lu Yixiang said happily: "Suzhou is really a suitable place to live."
Zhang Ganggang finally resigned and returned to Suzhou in the second year, and Han Dong naturally followed. When he knew that the two were in a relationship, Qi Fei ruthlessly laughed at them for a long time.
The six men gathered again and chose the restaurant at Gu Meiyan's house. Zhang's original fine skin and tender meat had long since become rough, and Han Dong was even more sloppy, with a beard on both cheeks, which was not rough.
"We'll be here as soon as we arrive." Zhang Ganggang hasn't eaten hometown food for a few years, and his posture is so spectacular that he can't wait to lift the table: "It doesn't matter if the man is rough, it's just that my mother beats me up when she sees me. crying."
Han Dong asked Zhuo Xiaoyuan to ask for a cigarette, and said expressionlessly while smoking, "Run to the battlefield silently, if I were your mother, I would beat you too."
Zhang Ganggang was not convinced: "Didn't you come along too, didn't your family say anything?"
"I'm the grandson of the Han family." Han Dong shook the cigarette ashes: "The future owner, no one can tell me what decision I will make."
Zhang Ganggang was stunned by the other party's strong and domineering president, but Han Dong's next sentence slapped his face again: "So even if I marry a stupid man and go back, no one will have an opinion, understand? "
"..." Zhang Ganggang muttered in a low voice, "You have to give our family some time to accept it."
Han Dong sneered and snorted.
Qi Fei glanced at Zhang Ganggang: "Doesn't your mother agree?"
Zhang Ganggang sighed: "Not every parent is like a beautiful parent."
Zhuo Xiaoyuan squinted his eyes: "Would you like to learn from me and be completely independent?"
"The family situation is different." Xie Meng disagreed: "This kind of thing can't be forced."
Han Dong was smoking irritably, and Ji Qinyang punched him: "Eight years of the Anti-Japanese War have passed, what's the rest?"
"It's been twelve years since I counted Rourou." Han Dong said angrily.
"You still have a soft face!" Zhang Bangbang glared at him angrily: "Deceiving my young ignorant and pure feelings!"
Han Dong glanced at him sideways: "You are stupid, which girl can talk so smoothly? You have memorized so much and still can't find it?"
Zhang Ganggang: "… "
Qi Fei patted his head sympathetically: "Everyone said that the outside world is terrible, so let's just listen to my mother."
The matter of coming out of the closet was temporarily put on hold. Day by day, Zhang Ganggang would occasionally hide in Xie Meng's side when he was angry with Han Dong.
Ji Qinyang's speed of making music is much slower than before. Xie Meng heard it once. Although he didn't understand it, he could still feel the mood change expressed by the lyrics and music.
"Is it progressing or regressing?" Ji Qinyang put the earphone on Xie Meng's head, he hugged the man between his legs, and looked up at him.
"I don't understand." Xie Meng hung the headphones around his neck after listening to the whole song. He thought about it and said honestly, "But I prefer the current one."
Ji Qinyang laughed, and he compared his lips: "Then should you give me a kiss of praise?"
After uploading the finished song on Weibo, Bao Bao Bao reposted it almost every time. Ji Qinyang's fans gradually increased, and some advertisers or game companies contacted him to make music, and even occasionally a small crew asked him for songs.
Ji Qinyang is very selective about the partners now, Xie Meng has a high salary, and Mo Suyuan gave him another wife's book. Ji Qinyang's creation is more free. In Han Dong's words, he is about to become a qualified rice cooker. worms.
"Don't stay at home." Mo Suyuan will come to cook soup for them during weekends. She is busy in the kitchen with an apron around her, and doesn't let Xie Meng help: "Don't work too hard, just make enough money. Anyway, Ji Qinyang doesn't buy a house, so he saves us a lot of money for marriage... By the way, what is Shibuya in Japan recently? It seems that he can get married too, do you want to register?"
Xie Meng smiled and said: "That's not what marriage can be, it's just that same-sex couples can enjoy spousal treatment."
Mo Suyuan: "That's not bad, I don't worry about you helping Ji Qinyang take care of Qian's mother."
Xie Meng smiled without saying a word, he trimmed Mo Suyuan's hair, and after a while he said, "Is the tea set you sent to me still used? I have already ordered the new four treasures of the study, and someone will come to pick them up in a few days. Dad and you go to see, I told Ji Qinyang that I will go fishing with the old man next week."
"You." Mo Suyuan looked at him tenderly: "It's more caring than my son."
"Have you forgotten?" Xie Meng held Mo Suyuan's hand, and he whispered, "I was your son four years ago."
Zhang Ganggang and Han Dong were finally recognized by Ganggang's mother in the third year after returning to Suzhou. Among them, Mo Suyuan's hard work was a big part of their efforts. The two mothers became best friends.
Gangbang's mother turned around and scolded Zhang Ganggang: "If you want to find a man, why do you find someone like Han Dong? Rich men are easy to turn bad. I'm afraid you are too stupid to control it. Look how good Xie Meng is. Good-looking and honest…”
"Mom." Mo Suyuan, who was on the side, smiled softly and pleasantly: "Meng Meng belongs to our family, so don't think about it."
"..." So far, Zhang Ganggang feels that women's dedication and maintenance of CP is really innate...
When Qi Fei celebrated his 30th birthday, Gu Meiyan gave him a big party, saying it was a big party, but in the end, he only invited so many people.
During the banquet, Qi Fei, who had been drinking too much, put his arm around Ji Qinyang's shoulder and said, "Boss Yimei, we have known each other for 20 years, right?" How old are you in fourth grade?"
Gu Meiyan couldn't take it anymore and pulled him down: "Why are you telling people about your feelings, Mengmeng and I are going to be jealous!"
Xie Meng looked at Ji Qinyang and said, "I have known you for 15 years."
Ji Qinyang kissed his hand with the ring: "It's only 15 years."
Xie Meng: "How many 15 years are there in life?"
Ji Qinyang put his hand on his heart and said casually, "I think about it."
Xie Meng didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "I still have to think about it."
Ji Qinyang said: "No way, I'm not good at math, it's not that you don't know."
Xie Meng didn't speak. He looked at Ji Qinyang's face under the light. Even with his eyes closed, he could draw every detail and outline in his mind.
But even so, every day is still like not seeing enough, and it takes repeated long-term attention to leave an indelible mark of tenderness in my heart.
After Ji Qinyang celebrated his 31st birthday, Xie Meng changed to a relatively easy job. The two went on a trip together. When they returned from traveling most of China, Xie Meng was the first to receive Baby Bear after getting off the plane. Telephone.
"Where are you all dead?!" Baby Bear was always noisy like an action movie scene: "I've been waiting for you in Suzhou for half a month! Let Ji Qinyang answer the phone!"
Xie Meng smiled back to him: "Wait." He put the phone to Ji Qinyang's ear.
"Hello." Ji Qinyang took Xie Meng's shoulder casually: "Why did you come to Suzhou?"
Baby Bear shouted loudly on the other end of the phone, "Come and make a movie! I'm going to go to the Grammys! Come and help me with my work!"
Ji Qinyang: "..."