at the same time.
It is also an office, but slightly shabby, and the decoration is from more than ten years ago.
Unlike Xingyang, this company still had dim lights on, and several people were sitting at the conference table, sometimes frowning, sometimes showing a hint of expectation.
"old……"
"Don't call me boss." The woman sitting at the conference table looked to be in her mid-twenties, with no extra heavy makeup on her face, but she looked particularly charming under the dim light.
"Speaking of which, this company is the only thing my father left to me."
She glanced around, but some unpleasant memories were conjured up in her heart.
If it weren't for myself, I'm afraid this company wouldn't have developed like this so quickly...
"Mr. Wan, has the new boss contacted you?" someone asked.
The woman's name is Wan Qian, and she is considered the boss of this long-standing company.
But it didn't happen soon. The company had been successfully sold. This was why she was feeling emotional, and it was also the reason why others present were still gathered here at this moment.
"No." Wan Qian smiled bitterly.
Everyone frowned again.
In fact, company transfers are not uncommon in this era.
But what is strange is that the company has been transferred nearly half a month ago, but the new boss has not yet arrived.
This made them a little uneasy, but this emotion was also mixed with a little expectation.
What kind of person is the new boss?
It is to support the company to continue operating without changing the team.
When I returned, I just brought the new team over and eliminated them all without anyone knowing.
Knowing that the new boss has not yet contacted Wan Qian, everyone felt even more uneasy.
They are like commodities, waiting for the owner to come and inspect the goods.
Whether it was discarded directly or continued to be used, no one knows.
"Okay, it's so late, everyone should go back." Wan Qian sighed and stood up.
The others thought for a while and had no choice but to turn around and leave.
The company suddenly became quiet.
After everyone left, Wan Qian looked at the company with reluctance.
This is the place where she has stayed since she was a child, and she has a feeling for this place.
It's a pity that everything here no longer belongs to me.
Would it have been better if I had agreed to him in the first place?
She frowned slightly and shook her head again, with a bit of disgust on her face.
If anyone is here at this moment, they might recognize her. Although she is not a top star, she was once very popular.
She turned off the lights in the company sadly, looking a little lonely.
Looking back, in front of the company's door, several large characters are clearly visible.
Loud Music Company.
After dragging her body back home, Wan Qian slumped down on the sofa.
If the company hadn't been in the state it was in now, she wouldn't have sold it. After all, it was the only thing her father left to her.
Turning on her phone, Wan Qian, like other young people, downloaded various short video software.
However, while others did it to kill time, the purpose of the software she downloaded was not to kill time, but to find people.
As the boss of a music company, Wan Qian has been trying to find a newcomer who can bring her company back to life in recent years.
And like Douyin, these short video software have many short video bloggers who sing.
Over time, watching short videos has become one of my habits.
Lying lazily on the sofa, Wan Qian still frequently browsed short videos.
The sounds came from the mobile phone, and they were all popular songs on the Internet.
"This expression is too unnatural."
"This beauty is too much!"
Just like a chatty girl, Wan Qian occasionally complains about these bloggers.
In fact, she also found some bloggers who are popular on short video platforms.
But the embarrassing thing is that after taking away the beauty function in the short video, it seems like a completely different person.
The young puppy turned into a greasy uncle.
The school beauty’s face is covered with freckles and pimples left over from staying up late.
As for the singing and humming in the short video, they have basically gone through countless versions of sound editing.
It's all emotion, no skills.
After scrolling for a while, Wan Qian threw the phone aside and sighed.
It is really difficult to find a real person on the Internet.
After resting for a while, Wan Qian picked up her phone again.
What was opened this time was not Douyin, but Xiaopozhan.
It is also a video platform, but Xiaopo Station does not focus on short videos like Douyin, but more medium-sized videos, most of which are videos of ten minutes or even an hour.
The music area here is also a place where Wan Qian often hangs out.
After watching a few videos, suddenly, a video popped up on Wan Qian's homepage.
[Confession on campus, the top male idol of Jiangdu University of Finance and Economics sang with all his heart, everyone present cried]
The playback volume is not high, but it may be because the video was posted at night.
Wan Qian clicked in.
The opening scene was filled with thousands of students holding up their mobile phones to shoot, and this video was also shot with mobile phones, so the resolution was not very high.
There are chaotic sounds all around, but they all seem to be calling one name, Xiao Yang!
"Are you a campus star?"
Wan Qian frowned.
To have such a reputation in a school and to be followed by so many students must be those child stars who have been famous since childhood!
However, Wan Qian, who has been in the entertainment industry for many years, has never heard of the name Xiao Yang.
If you are from Jiangdu, you can be considered a fellow villager.
Gradually, the sounds around him gradually became quieter.
The person who shot the video with his mobile phone actually squeezed his way to the front row, and his figure in the video gradually became clearer.
He is a boy with a handsome face.
But it would be a bit unfair to say he is a male god...
Wan Qian shook her head.
Even a monster and a snake god can be called a male god. Isn’t his appearance just average in the entertainment industry?
However, it seems that the boy has a good complexion, is in good spirits, and does not wear any makeup.
In this aspect, Wan Qian actually gave it a good thumbs up.
…
"Lin Qiyue, I like you."
"In fact, I have said this sentence ninety-nine times. This is the hundredth time, and it is also the hundredth time I confess to you!"
…
The voice came clearly.
Scanning the surroundings, there was a sea of ​​people, but it was extremely quiet, and the boy's voice was extremely clear.
Wan Qian's eyes widened and she couldn't help but look at this boy with admiration.
You know, even the most popular singers and celebrities are rarely able to impress so many people.
It's not easy to calm down so many people with just one sentence.
Looking at the reactions of the people around him, they all seemed to be expecting something.
"The hundredth confession?"
"You are a god if you can confess your love a hundred times!"
Wan Qian suddenly became interested.
The boy in this video is not ugly. He has confessed his love a hundred times, and I am afraid that he will also be moved.
Anyone would be impressed by an infatuated boy, which is probably why he has such a high reputation among the students.
Wan Qian watched the video carefully.
When she heard the boy in the video saying that he wanted to sing a love song he wrote, she couldn't help but frown.
A love song written by yourself?
Can you listen to a love song written by a student from a university of finance and economics?
As a professional musician, Wan Qian has very high requirements for music.
She knows that some young people are extremely confident and think that just writing something will turn it into a song.
But in fact.
In the eyes of some professionals, it is just a pile of garbage.
The music written by some Internet celebrities is even full of plagiarism, with nothing of their own, and I don’t even know some basic music theory knowledge.
"You're just fooling little girls!"
Wan Qian's interest suddenly dropped and she just wanted to turn off the video.
Suddenly, the sound of the guitar came to my ears.
Her finger was still on the exit button of the video, and she paused for an instant.
A melodious melody slowly passed into my ears, melodious and simple.
It's obviously a very simple melody, but it's extremely moving.
“Arranging music is not easy!”
"No, the arrangement is obviously very simple, but..."
It’s not simple!
Wan Qian's face was full of surprise.
How can such a beautiful melody be played by three chords repeated back and forth?
She let go of her hand and pressed the pause button.
Then he looked around quickly, as if he was looking for something.
"Where are my headphones?"
She couldn't wait to hear this song.
But she couldn't bear to listen to this song with such crappy mobile phone sound quality, so her face was full of anxiety.
For a professional musician like her.
If a good song is played with the sound quality of a mobile phone, it is an insult to the song.
Although she didn't hear the following songs, this melody alone could kill all kinds of popular songs right now.
Whether a song is good or not can be determined by the melody alone.
Finally, she put on the headphones, took a long breath, and clicked the play button.
There is still a simple but melodious and catchy melody in my ears.
finally.
In addition to the sound of the guitar, the delicate voice in the video finally rang in my ears.
"The little yellow flower of the story"
“I’ve been floating since the day I was born.”
"Childhood Swing"
"The memory lingers until now"
…
The sound hits the ears.
With such a simple melody and lyrics, Wan Qian's mind was already filled with memories of her campus, her crush, her youthful innocence and simple eternity.
"Masterpiece!"
Wan Qian's face was full of surprise.
This made her feel like she was back in love when she first fell in love, and Xiao Yang in the video looked like the young boy who was playing and singing on the guitar to express his love.
Everything is like the youthful youth in campus.
She suddenly felt envious of the girl he had confessed his love to a hundred times.
This is a love that many people have envied!
As for the trick you just mentioned about tricking little girls?
Tsk, who said that, I don’t remember it at all.
"Re So So Si Do Si La So La Si Si Si Si La Si La So..."
The voice came.
The water Wan Qian just drank suddenly spurted out of her mouth.
"What the hell is this?"
"Music score?"
"Have you forgotten the lyrics or do you really not know how to write them?"
How could someone sing the music score as the lyrics!
The corners of her mouth twitched, but her eyes opened wider and wider.
No!
This score is so well sung!
This is real!
Youthful campus, hazy love!
Forgot the words?
No, this is in line with the artistic conception!
She continued to listen.
"Blowing the prelude and looking at the sky"
"I think of petals trying to fall"
"The day I skipped school for you"
"The day the flowers fell"
“The one in the classroom”
"Why can't I see"
"The disappearing rainy day"
"I really want to get wet again"
…
The boy in the video who secretly skipped class to express his love suddenly came to mind.
"Confess your love a hundred times!"
"Every time I skip school to confess my love, on rainy days, from early morning to dusk!"
Looking at the boy's face again, it was already covered with tears.
Sounds good!
sounds amazing!
Wan Qian was also a person who was easily touched by emotions. For a moment, her eyes turned red.
So infatuated!
Who wouldn't love such an infatuated boy?
What a male god!
She swallowed and continued listening.
A few minutes.
Wan Qian felt like she had been immersed in Xiao Yang's ocean of young love.
There was only that boy in her mind.
What kind of girl is worthy of a boy’s desperate confession?
envious!
Then he listened.
From confession to being followed by thousands of people.
There is also the last song, the secret that cannot be told!
Become a god!
Invincible!
Wan Qian thought to herself, already a little impatient.
She must go to the University of Finance and Economics to find this boy!
He can definitely save this lonely Loud Music Company!
…
early morning.
Xiao Yang woke up.
Next to her was Jiang Yan, who was sleeping soundly. Xiao Yang reached out his hand and squeezed her little head.
The latter simply took his hand away, pouting a little dissatisfied.
Xiao Yang chuckled, picked up his phone and said good morning to Lin Qiyue.
This is already a daily routine.
Lin Qiyue responded quickly.
The two chatted for a while, and Lin Qiyue made a stomachache expression.
"Wait!"
Xiao Yang got up straight away, not as sluggish as when he got up early in the morning. Although he fought with Jiang Yan a little late last night, he was still in high spirits.
It’s better not to say that you are young!
Xiao Yang stretched.
At this moment, he still had to make breakfast for Jiang Yan, and then make some meals, including brown sugar ginger water for menstrual cramps.
After making breakfast, Xiao Yang went directly back to the room and slapped Jiang Yan on the buttocks, who was only wearing pajamas.
"Wake up!"
"No, please let me sleep for a while!" Jiang Yan bit her red lips and pretended to be aggrieved.
"Get up, didn't you say you're going back to school for tennis training later?"
"Hey, I'm the captain of the tennis team. It's okay if I'm late~" Jiang Yan buried herself with a pillow.
At this moment, the doorbell suddenly rang at the door downstairs.
"Hurry up!" Xiao Yang rubbed Jiang Yan's butt with his hand, and after taking advantage, he went downstairs and opened the door.
"Hello, is this Jiang Yan? I have your express delivery."
"Do you think I look like the person with this name?" Xiao Yang rolled his eyes at the other person and took the express delivery from the other person's hand with his backhand: "Jiang Yan is my girlfriend, give me the things!"
After putting away the things, Xiao Yang looked at the express delivery with confusion on his face.
What kind of courier can deliver it early in the morning?
Return to the room again.
"Your delivery!"
"Why is it packed so tightly?" Xiao Yang glanced at it.
Chapter completed!