Huang Zixiao knew that Bai Yemeng was feeling sad, but he never expected that she would burst into tears. Huang Zixiao hurriedly reached out and hugged her, hugging her into his arms, and softly advised: "Yemeng, don't be like this, I'm watching

I feel sad when you are like this."

Bai Yemeng lay in his arms, helpless like an injured kitten, sobbing and saying: "Zixiao, please stop doing that. I will find a way to solve the difficulties at home. Don't do that anymore."

Let’s go to the club, okay?”

Huang Zixiao sighed helplessly and said: "How can you help me solve the debt of several million?"

Bai Yemeng hurriedly said: "I will try my best to find a solution." As he spoke, he raised his tearful face and looked at him.

Huang Zixiao raised his hand to wipe away her tears, tried his best to squeeze out a smile, and said: "The difficulties in my family have made me almost breathless. I can't drag you into it anymore."

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Bai Yemeng's eyes full of hope suddenly turned to disappointment and dimness, and he said sadly: "Zixiao, did you forget the song I sang for you tonight so quickly? We really can't be the same as before.

, we have to think about our tomorrow."

Huang Zixiao immediately nodded and said: "Yemeng, you are right, I agree very much. But music is music after all and cannot be equated with reality."

Bai Yemeng immediately shook his head and said, "It's because you don't understand music that you say that. Music is extracted from real life. What really touches people's hearts is not the beautiful melody, but the reality.

The lyrics. The lyrics are the essence extracted from real life. They are a revelation of reality and allow people to see the true reality. This is the charm of music."

"Yemeng, I am a layman to music..."

Bai Yemeng immediately interrupted him and said: "Don't keep saying this. You don't understand the music, but you can always understand the lyrics, right? The melody is a stimulation of the senses, but the lyrics are a knock on the soul.

.Can’t you compare yourself to yourself in reality?”

"Yemeng, I understand what you mean. To be honest, I wish I could never go to that club again, but the difficulties at home cannot be tolerated for a day. My parents and sister live in that ventilated place.

Living in a dilapidated house, I am always on tenterhooks every day. The top priority is not how to pay off the debt as soon as possible, but how to build a new house as soon as possible. Otherwise, I will have trouble sleeping and eating."

Bai Yemeng stared at him quietly and listened to him quietly, but deep down in her heart she was so depressed that she almost suffocated.

"Yemeng, you have to understand me. All I can do now is work hard to make money. Apart from this, I have no other way."

Two more lines of clear tears flowed from Bai Yemeng's beautiful eyes, and Huang Zixiao hurriedly raised his hand to wipe them away for her.

At this moment, Bai Yemeng's cell phone rang, and she seemed not to have heard it. Huang Zixiao whispered: "Your cell phone rang." As he spoke, he reached out and took it from the bedside table for her, and put it down.

in her hands.

Bai Yemeng looked down at the caller ID, took a quick breath through her nose, and pressed the answer button.

"Hello Ye Meng! I have already found a producer and planner. You can talk to them about your ideas tomorrow so that I can tailor a song for you..."

Bai Yemeng immediately interrupted the other party and said: "I understand, but things have changed. Let's pause it now and talk about it after a while."

When the other party heard this, he was quite surprised. It took him a few seconds to regain his composure and said: "Yemeng, you were urging me every day a while ago. It was so urgent. Why do you have to pause it again? I'm not even looking for it."

A good producer and planner have made an agreement."

Bai Yemeng raised his hand and wiped the tears on his face, and said: "Thank you for working on my matter for so long! But things have really changed. Now we can't start this matter immediately. We can only wait for a while.

Already."

"Yemeng, did something happen to you?" the other party asked.

Bai Yemeng didn't want to be honest with him, but just said: "Don't ask in detail. I will find you again after a while."

"Then how do the producers and planners respond?"

"Just follow what I said and answer truthfully." Women's Private Club 164

"Night dream..."

"Okay, let's do this for now, I have something else to do here."

After Bai Yemeng disconnected the phone, he seemed to be in a state of confusion, and his mind became even more confused, as if he had lost his soul.

Huang Zixiao heard the conversation between Bai Yemeng and the man, but what he heard was in a fog, and he was confused and didn't know what was going on. He couldn't help but ask: "Yemeng, what's going on?"

"It's okay." Bai Yemeng replied softly.

Huang Zixiao asked again: "Why are you both a producer and a planner? What on earth are you going to do?"

Bai Yemeng was stunned for a moment, as if he had recovered, and said hurriedly: "Nothing, it's just that the company is carrying out business activities and needs to find a producer and planner."

Seeing that her expression seemed to be perfunctory, Huang Zixiao said: "Why did the company suddenly stop carrying out business activities?"

Bai Yemeng said hurriedly: "I feel that the time is not yet ripe, let's wait for a while."

Knowing that it was her company's problem, Huang Zixiao couldn't say anything else. He was afraid that she would be sad again, so he hurriedly said: "Yemeng, let's take a rest."

She nodded gently, lay down with him, and lay in his arms.
Chapter completed!