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Chapter 43

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    Chapter Forty-Three

    When he saw that news article, Jin Yuan was recording his first song in the company. He recorded it seven times and passed it.  Several people stood outside the glass window of the recording studio, some clapped their hands, and some gave him a thumbs up.

    Dachun and Fatty sat beside him and smiled, feeling a little overwhelmed with joy.

    Zheng Yuxin, who was digging them, opened the glass door and beckoned them out. She couldn't restrain the joy on her face, she smiled and patted Jin Yuan on the shoulder: "I really didn't misunderstand you." Looking into Shang Dachun and Fatty's eyes  , she added with a smile, "Sure enough, I read you right."

    Zheng Yuxin asked them to rest for 20 minutes. She was going to discuss how to deal with the follow-up of this single, whether it should hit the charts on the Internet first, or release a digital album, and launch the wind-chaser band through Weibo and other platforms.  , or let them enter the public eye through better TV programs.

    Zheng Yuxin is the person who excavated them and also their manager.  She once held a popular male singer in the streets and alleys, and was well-known in the industry.

    In the past two months, she took Jin Yuan and the others to many occasions, large and small, met many insiders, and led a whole team to plan their future development routes.  Choosing a song, choosing a platform, posting announcements, making contactseverything she could think of, she thought of.

    Indeed, as she said at the beginning, she methodically handed over the best resources she could provide.

    After listening to it in Yuandong for half a month, she finally invited Jin Yuan, who had just come off the stage, to meet his alienated and puzzled eyes, she just smiled and raised the wine glass in her hand: "Yes!  Have you ever thought about signing a contract and becoming a professional singer?"

    Jin Yuan's eyes froze, he looked at her for a moment, and asked, "Who are you?"

    She drank the liquid in the wine glass and gently placed the glass on the table. The sound of the bottom of the glass touching the table was crisp and pleasant.

    "I'm Zheng Yuxin. If you agree, I will be your future manager, the person responsible for helping you become popular and continue to be popular."

    After she left the recording studio, Jin Yuan and the other two sat on the sofa to rest, holding coffee and stepping on thick blankets.  The temperature of the air conditioner blowing on the surface is suitable, turning the cold winter into warm spring.

    Dachun said: "Eight years, it took eight years of singing to get to where I am today."

    It was a very emotional sentence, said it with a smile, but after finishing speaking, it was silent for a moment, and suddenly felt that the eye sockets were a little moist.

    Fatty punched him: "Why are you pretending to be cowardly? I'll give zero points. You should be happy at this time, and you don't think you're hypocritical if you say what you have or don't have!"

    Dachun laughed: "I'm just so happy. It's hard to express the joy and excitement in my heart with ordinary lines. Hey, why do you think we're going to release an album? Are we still on TV, on Weibo, and on the charts? My  Damn, if my mother finds out, she might hug me and kiss me a hundred times!" He secretly wiped away tears.

    "Why does this picture sound so disgusting?" The fat man gave him a disgusted look, "Oh, let me say, fat man, are you crying?"

    "Crying for your sister, this is sweating, the temperature of the air conditioner is too high!"

    The fat man didn't expose him, he just clicked his tongue in amazement: "I thought only fat people like me were rough-skinned and easy to sweat. I didn't expect a thin person like you to sweat so much. It must be weak."  glance somewhere.

    Jin Yuan sat aside and laughed, and habitually took out a pack of cigarettes from his bag after laughing.

    The fat man quickly abandoned Dachun, and glared at him sideways: "Hey, they are all going to be singers, why do you smoke so much? Don't you know it will affect your voice?"

    "I didn't smoke all day today, and I recorded so many times just now, I'm a little tired." Jin Yuan took out a cigarette and compared it to him, "Just one?"

    The fat man snorted.

    As a result, when he was about to ignite, he felt all over his body and found that he didn't bring a lighter. Jin Yuan laughed: "I'll go downstairs to buy a lighter."

    "Hurry up, hurry up, or miss Zheng Jie's notice, and I will never repeat the whole process of how we are going to become popular with you again." The fat man was serious and arrogant.

    Dachun casually took a CD box and threw it on him: "Okay, you, have you become a superstar fan before you become popular?"

    Jin Yuan laughed, pushed the door and walked out.

    There was a newsstand outside the building. He walked to the window and handed over ten yuan: "A lighter."

    The boss took the money, raised his head and asked, "There are one yuan, two yuan, five yuan, ten yuan, which one do you want?"

    "Just bring any one."

    The boss said yes, and bent down to get him a lighter from the cabinet.  Taking advantage of this gap, Jin Yuan casually glanced at the bookstall, and the moment he looked away, he seemed to be?Come to Beishi not entirely for Nanqiao, but for him.  Because he came, she came.

    It wasn't because Nan Qiaoxin belonged to her that he told Jin Yuan the news half a year after reuniting with her, but because he couldn't bear it, because he didn't really want them to reunite in his heart.

    In fact, she had been looking forward to the day when Jin Yuan looked back and found that she had been by his side the whole time

    Various thoughts were in a mess in her mind, and she heard Jin Yuan calmly say the concluding words: "That's it, I'm at the airport, I'll contact you if there is anything else."

    Before she could say another word, the call was terminated.

    ***

    On the other side, Yi Jiayan and Nanqiao slept together all night, sleeping together on the same bed for the first time in their lives, but because of sudden changes, they lost that peaceful and joyful mood.

    The reporter downstairs didn't know if he had left, but Nanqiao just curled up in his arms and relaxed slowly.

    But when I fell asleep, I would still be subconsciously nervous. Every time I woke up, I would recall the news with horror and fear, and I couldn't help thinking about what tomorrow would be like, and what new nightmares I would have.

    Every time, Yi Jiayan could sense her waking up, and just held her in his arms without saying a word, and patted her on the back lightly.

    So she had an illusion again in a trance, that even if the sky fell, he would hold her up.

    Qi said no clothes, walk with the child.

    Thinking about it like this, he slowly fell asleep again in the middle of the night, and when he woke up again, it was already dawn.

    She rubbed her eyes, and found that the people around her were gone. When she sat up, she saw the note on the bedside table. It was written in Yi Jiayan's handwriting, every stroke was vigorous and powerful.

    "Nanqiao, stay in the hotel, have a good rest and watch a movie. There is breakfast in the kitchen, and the milk will be warmed up before drinking. I'm going to attend the signing ceremony. Don't worry, everything will be resolved smoothly. Wait for me to come back."

    She was taken aback, jumped out of the car barefoot, ran to the window and opened the curtains to look out. The media outside the gate had disappeared.  Probably Yi Jiayan was going to attend the signing ceremony, so all the reporters chased after him.

    signing ceremony.

    Thinking of these four words, her heart tensed up to the point that her stomach twitched.

    The real battlefield, isn't today's signing ceremony?  He even said that he was walking with Zi, and he left her alone to face the hail of bullets

    Nanqiao's eyes felt hot, he bit his lip and let go, the note fell to the ground lightly and soundlessly.

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