Eighteen thousand seconds, if you count them, you will be anxious to death, but when you get busy, you will not realize it. Yang Jingxing communicated with Xu An on the phone for nearly an hour.

Xu An's music business is considered the most wealthy one in the country. The musicians are almost all internationally renowned players, and their prices are two or three times or more than those of the top domestic players. Cooperating with foreign musicians is not a big challenge for Yang Jingxing. He and Xu An's

The difference was where to record. When he worked as a producer for An Xin, Yang Jingxing had seen the advanced development of capitalism, especially in terms of software such as recording engineers. He had to admit that what was produced in the industrial chain was better than what was produced by domestic masters.

A bit more professional.

Yang Jingxing said that he couldn't find time to do it, but it was just a small aspect. More importantly, making an album with a scale like Xu An's is considered a major event for domestic bands. It really doesn't happen every few years. So, can we set the home venue in Pingjing?

Give domestic colleagues an opportunity to learn and learn.

Xu An's money doesn't come from strong winds. If he wants to invite top musicians and recording engineers to China, the cost will at least double.

Yang Jingxing said that being able to participate in the production was also an opportunity for him to learn, so he had already made up his mind not to be paid by the producer...

Are you kidding? Will Xu An miss your 1.8 million drizzle?

Yang Jingxing was also anxious, which revealed his true intention. Of course, Nian Qing and Xu An could remember that he didn't like to stage gimmick concerts and rarely invited guests, but he readily agreed. By then, he could attract many die-hard fans.

Show off your skills on the new album.

At 5:38 in the afternoon, He Peiyuan called Yang Jingxing, still impatient: "Where is it?"

Yang Jingxing said: "I'm... almost at the library."

"Library..." He Peiyuan reacted, obviously getting angry: "What are you doing?"

"Looking for you." Yang Jingxing said matter-of-factly.

"What did you say yesterday?" He Peiyuan was simply heartbroken: "Does it count for words?"

"What did you say yesterday?" Yang Jingxing obviously felt that he was being reasonable: "You asked me to wait for your call, so I will wait, but what time is it? When do you want me to wait?"

"What time!" He Peiyuan must have been furious: "What time did you say? Five-thirty!"

Yang Jingxing was also not accurate: "It's only a quarter to six o'clock, you can't tell me accurately."

He Peiyuan may be stabilizing her position: "...Okay, even if it's a quarter to six, then let me ask you, where do you start from?"

Yang Jingxing said: "The company."

"Are you flying!?" He Peiyuan took the rocket back to the upper wind: "You get off work at 5:30, you go downstairs and get on the bus, and you can reach the library in ten minutes during the evening rush hour? You can do it!"

"I planned ahead. I knew you would be late, so I left a few minutes early..." Yang Jingxing did not dare to be arrogant anymore: "They are all wrong, they cancel each other out."

"Okay, offset it." He Peiyuan said seriously, "Then cancel it, bye."

Yang Jingxing became anxious: "Don't change the concept secretly. Offset and cancellation are two different things."

He Peiyuan was feeling sad and didn't speak.

Yang Jingxing couldn't hold on for three seconds: "Okay, you are right, I was wrong... I apologize to you, in person, where are you?"

Is He Peiyuan confused: "I don't know..." She seems a little sad.

Yang Jingxing begged: "Tell me, I can't wait to apologize... Yuanyuan..."

"I'm at your company." He Peiyuan continued to be depressed: "I'm going home. Goodbye. We have no fate."

"Come on," Yang Jingxing yelled, "Even if you kill me, I don't believe you will come to find me. The sun rises from the west."

He Peiyuan seemed to snort: "It's still in the south... there is a Guilin rice noodle shop!"

Yang Jingxing: "What's on the left side of Guilin rice noodles?"

He Peiyuan answered seriously: "...convenience store."

"My memory is pretty good." Yang Jingxing praised him and then asked, "What about the right side of the convenience store?"

"I don't want to see it anymore." He Peiyuan said impatiently: "I'm leaving!"

Yang Jingxing laughed loudly: "On the right is Guilin rice noodles."

"Isn't it funny?" He Peiyuan gritted her teeth obviously: "Smile, laugh enough!"

Yang Jingxing didn't dare to laugh: "Tell me where you are quickly, otherwise you have to make up for the delay."

"I'll make up for you." He Peiyuan said angrily: "...I'll wait for you at the North Gate of Jiaotong University!"

Yang Jingxing could only admit: "Where are you now? I will be at Jiaotong University soon."

"You can do it..."

Yang Jingxing saw Yuanyuan on the roadside from a distance. The girl was wearing black leggings and a pair of beige half-heeled pumps. She paired her upper body with a bright red mid-length coat, and the belt of the coat was tied neatly at the waist.

After getting closer, He Peiyuan also saw the car and waved in a friendly manner. But as the distance shortened, the girl's face became more and more ugly. When the car stopped in front of her, He Peiyuan looked angry at all.

The bulge was bulging, and she hesitated for probably three seconds before reaching out to pull the car door.

Yang Jing, who lowered his head to observe his words, just said: "Wait a little longer, it's not six o'clock yet..."

He Peiyuan paused for a moment and then decisively got into the car. She was in a hurry and said, "It starts at five and ends at six!" Her face looked a little happy again.

Yang Jingxing drove the car with an expression that said, "I am the master of my territory." He even had the nerve to complain: "Don't let me see this beauty earlier. From now on, I won't be allowed to look this beautiful on weekends...unless you let me take you to work."

He Peiyuan was too lazy to answer.

Yang Jingxing was full of expectations again: "Where to go?"

He Peiyuan turned a deaf ear.

Yang Jingxing changed his approach: "How did you go shopping at noon?"

He Peiyuan took a deep breath and sighed: "Difficulty in choosing, painful! You Ruirui, you have gained nothing."

Yang Jingxing understood: "Of course you choose your wedding room carefully and slowly... Are you tired of shopping?"

"I'm tired." He Peiyuan cooperated: "I want to go home and rest."

"That's fine." Yang Jingxing was more cooperative: "Let's go home and rest first, or order takeout."

He Peiyuan decisively raised her small fist to her cheek and faced the enemy with an inviolable look on her face.

Yang Jingxing was in a dilemma: "Where on earth are you going?"

He Peiyuan asked nonchalantly: "Do you like eating crayfish?"

"I haven't eaten it before." Yang Jingxing said, "But it looks delicious. Zhao Chengdi and the others often order late-night snacks, with big pots and big pots. I really want to try it, I'm sorry."

He Peiyuan sneered seriously: "...I've convinced you, why are you so embarrassed that you don't know how to eat it yourself?"

Yang Jingxing felt pitiful: "I can eat whatever I want by myself, it's boring."

He Peiyuan seemed to believe it, and looked at the driver: "Then let's go eat crayfish, there are other things, grilled oysters and scallops, but they are electric grilled, which is healthier."

Yang Jingxing nodded in agreement: "...My mouth is watering."

He Peiyuan said it was Chai Litian's first discovery of the store. After she strongly recommended it, 306 basically went to verify it, and the reviews were very good. He Peiyuan has also been there twice, and it is probably the only spicy food she is willing to bravely fight against.

However, the business of that store is booming, the queue is quite exaggerated, and it doesn’t seem to accept reservations. He Peiyuan has a plan: “… Last time we went there, we waited for ten tables, which probably took less than an hour. Depending on the situation, there’s a lot of food there.

, they also have Western food, if that doesn’t work, just try another restaurant.”

Yang Jingxing has a pursuit: "You have to wait, no matter how long you wait...but the waiting time does not count."

He Peiyuan frowned and said distressedly: "Three words, stay true to your profession... When did you get back yesterday?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Two or three points."

He Peiyuan frowned again: "Staying up late is not a good habit. People have biological clocks. They should do what they should do at what time. If you go against him, he will go against you..."

Yang Jingxing had a reason: "First you scared me, and then you said you were jealous. How can I sleep when I'm so restless?"

"Don't be pretentious." He Peiyuan looked at the driver and said, "...are you reminding me of memories? Oh, by the way, I forgot the photo. I'll send it to you tonight."

Yang Jingxing couldn't always be passively beaten: "Is it true that you are jealous?"

"So what." He Peiyuan was very calm: "If a girl tells you that she likes you, and then cheats on you and then goes to be with someone else, you will feel uncomfortable if you see it, right?"

"First of all, I didn't lie to you." Yang Jingxing resisted: "First of all, I didn't like others either."

"That's it..." He Peiyuan has also learned to play rogue, and is very interested: "Would you find photos of you and them in the middle of the night, and cry while looking at them?"

Yang Jingxing was about to cry, but could only shake his head and sigh.

He Peiyuan seemed to be sincere: "Do you have that one? At Wuxin All Night, you seemed to be wearing a gray shirt. It's really sweet, you two."

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "I didn't."

He Peiyuan was generous: "I'll send it to you when I get home."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Okay, what I see is what I believe."

He Peiyuan also nodded: "Okay!"

Yang Jingxing looked at the girl: "Are you jealous? This is really true."

He Peiyuan shook her head lightly: "It has nothing to do with me."

"You know it doesn't matter." Yang Jingxing has a childhood sweetheart from the Peking University Law Department: "What is the prosecution period for criminal crimes..."

He Peiyuan was vigilant: "What is the prosecution period?"

No matter how Yang Jingxing explains it, He Peiyuan still thinks that this law is nonsense and completely unreasonable. In He Peiyuan's view, anyone who commits a crime must not only serve a sentence, but also learn ancient laws and have words carved on their face: "You
To be continued...