The room is about twelve square meters. It can't be said to be simple, but it can't be said to be comfortable at all... If I have to say it, it should be said to be liveable.
In the center of the room was placed a huge trellis that served as a partition. The lattice shelf is almost filled with all kinds of records and bsp; these are almost all of Cheng Yiran's property...things that he even regards as wealth.
Many years of collections exist here.
It's time for the sun to go down and the city lights to come on. A feeling of hunger made Cheng Yiran wake up from his sleep. When he came back from the nightclub last night, he bought a dozen beers at the convenience store downstairs.
Drinking alone, one kept plucking the strings of the magical electric guitar in his hand, and fell asleep at some point.
When Cheng Yiran opened his eyes, his head was heavy, his stomach felt a little uncomfortable, and his mouth was dry. He didn't get up immediately, but subconsciously reached out and rubbed his forehead, and then looked at the light outside through the curtain.
Countless times, I have looked at the neon lights outside like this... Cheng Yiran found that he hadn't seen the sun at eight o'clock in the morning for a long time.
Never knowing when he started performing in various night shows, his days and nights became the same as other people's nights and days.
As soon as Cheng Yiran put his hands down, he could easily reach a guitar that was piled up on him. He often did this, falling asleep with the guitar on his body.
After flicking his fingers casually a few times, Cheng Yiran sat up suddenly.
He opened his eyes wide, looked at the guitar in his hand...even rubbed his eyes vigorously, "I... so it wasn't a dream."
The moment his fingers touched the strings, the feeling that seemed to conquer everyone almost spread throughout his whole body!
"Ha... ha ha... ha ha ha..."
Wildness... Endless wildness began to emerge in his heart, like a burning fire, Cheng Yiran laughed alone.
Cheng Yiran subconsciously grabbed the phone, the first name in the phone book, Hong Guan's name... He hesitated.
He thought of the boss who sold fish eggs, and the bag in front of the food stall... the bass.
Thirteen missed calls, seven messages.
Cheng Yiran didn't make this call in the end, but he saw that there seemed to be many people looking for him... Two of them were calls from Hong Guan, six were calls from Manager Dai, and the rest were from unfamiliar numbers.
Hong Guan left a message asking where he was and what was going on.
And Manager Dai also left a message asking him what he was thinking... Cheng Yiran watched all the way down, with a subconscious smile on his face.
The last message reads: Hello, Mr. Cheng Yiran, I am from the production department of Feiyun Entertainment Co., Ltd. I was at the nightclub last night and saw your performance. Our company is very interested in you. Please call me back if you are convenient. .
"Feiyun Entertainment?" Cheng Yiran was taken aback... He didn't seem to have any impression of Feiyun Entertainment.
But he had never been in contact with a similar record company or entertainment company, so he couldn't help being curious to see what happened, so he quickly called.
"Hello, may I ask who you are?"
"I'm Cheng Yiran." Cheng Yiran took a deep breath, but tried to keep his voice calm, "I saw your message... how did you know my phone number?"
"Oh! Mr. Cheng Yiran, you finally replied to me." The person on the other side of the phone said happily at this time: "Mr. Cheng, I have been waiting for your call for a day. I asked for your number from the people in the nightclub .By the way, I haven't introduced myself yet, my name is Li Zifeng!"
"Oh... Mr. Li, hello." Cheng Yiran said casually, "Is there anything you want from me?"
"It's like this. I wonder if Mr. Cheng is interested in taking a step further in the entertainment industry?" Li Zifeng smiled and said, "Our company is currently preparing several projects to find some potential newcomers."
"Feiyun Entertainment... I really don't think I've heard of it." Cheng Yiran said coldly.
Li Zifeng said: "Of course, because the company has just been reorganized, Mr. Cheng must have never heard of it. However, the predecessor of our company, you must have heard of it... Tianying Entertainment Co., Ltd., Mr. Cheng has heard of it." Bar?"
"Tianying Entertainment?" Cheng Yiran was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise, "Could it be the Tianying Entertainment that once became famous after the previous singer... Tu Jiaya?"
"Exactly." Li Zifeng said: "Before our company fell into a downturn because of some things, the previous boss even... But Mr. Cheng, don't worry, that is all in the past. After the reorganization, Feiyun Entertainment has you behind it Unimaginably huge financial backer, the strength of our company cannot be said in the world, but it is absolutely first-class in the whole country! This is a very good opportunity, I think Mr. Cheng, you will not give up, right? "
Flying clouds... entertainment.
Cheng Yiran's heart beat wildly a few times, but he still tried to calm himself down as much as possible. But his palms began to sweat before he knew it.
"I think we can meet." Cheng Yiran took a last deep breath and said.
every dog has his day.
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Club, here seems to be eternity.
In front of Su Zijun, an ancient parchment scroll slowly unfolded. She needs to press her palm on it before the deal with the club can be established.
Her eyesight is naturally not comparable to that of ordinary monsters... But even so, she still couldn't figure out how the parchments appeared.
Here, there is a mysterious power all the time, flowing around all her perceptions and even isolating all her perceptions of the outside world.
By observing the parchment, Su Zijun came to a shocking conclusion: this small shop has its own system... It seems to be completely independent of this world.
But it is also inextricably linked with the present world, which is difficult to touch.
"Guest, after the fingerprint is pressed, the contract will take effect." Luo Qiu looked at Su Zijun calmly and said.
After thinking for a few seconds, Su Zijun nodded, and slowly approached the parchment with his fingers... Gradually, she could feel a restraining force forming around her.
Not only her body... This power seems to be able to bind her spirit, even her soul.
And something deeper within her soul.
The moment his fingers were about to touch the parchment, Su Zijun suddenly raised his head, looked at Luo Qiu in front of him, "You... what are you?"
Luo Qiu seemed to have thought about this issue carefully.
"I'm also... looking for answers."
Su Zijun finally pressed the receipt on the sheepskin roll... She didn't feel any discomfort in her body, but felt deep inside her body, as if something had marked her.
Put a mark on it.
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"that's all?"
Not long after, Su Zijun frowned, subconsciously looked at her hands, squinted at Luo Qiu, "Why is my injury still there?"
"Miss Zijun, your injuries are too serious." Luo Qiu said calmly, "Even if all the souls are added to the tomb of souls you mentioned, it will not be able to heal your injuries immediately."
Su Zijun narrowed his eyes, and said in a slightly cold voice: "That means, you are lying to me... right?"
"No no." Luo Qiu shook his head and said, "It just makes your recovery slower."
As he said that, Luo Qiu took a tall glass from the bar of the club, and placed it in front of Su Zijun. From the bottom of the glass, some strange liquid began to flow out.
Dark red...but there are a lot of golden light spots inside...like tiny golden sands.
A thick dark red liquid mixed with golden sand began to emerge from the bottom of the cup, and then slowly began to rise until the liquid occupied about a quarter of the cup before stopping.
Su Zijun's nose moved, and he asked in surprise, "This is... blood?"
But she couldn't smell the blood, but her body's instinct told her that it was indeed blood. And it has blood that makes her have an irrepressible urge.
"Of course." Luo Qiu smiled slightly, and pushed the cup towards Su Zijun, "Drink it, and Miss Zijun's injury should be able to fully recover within two days... the injury inside and out."
Su Zijun didn't act immediately, but said in a deep voice, "Whose blood is this?"
Luo Qiu said softly, "... Cain." (.) 8