"Yes!" Sheng Xia Ye said firmly, looking at her with a firm gaze, "As long as you are willing to believe it, get up and take a shower now, and I will take you to eat pancakes from Dongxiang, go to the square to bask in the sun and feed the pigeons, and you will have a happy day
Le Guo, when the sun rises tomorrow, you will still be the same Zhao Naiyi as before."
Really?
When Zhao Nai's uncertain eyes met the light under his eyes on a midsummer night, which was brighter than the sun outside the window, it seemed that the barren land in his heart had finally bloomed with bright flowers again at this moment.
…
Winter is indeed getting closer.
I woke up in the morning on a midsummer night to the sound of the wind blowing against the window. When I closed the window, there was still fighting in my eyes.
Returning to the bedside, I saw some unread WeChat messages.
On the screen, Zhao Naiyi's profile picture flashed, followed by a cute emoji. I went in at Midsummer Night and saw Zhao Naiyi's words "Good morning, summer night". I played with her until midnight yesterday and was so sleepy that I couldn't wake up.
, they all dispersed at this moment.
"Naichi, good morning."
On the way to the company, Midsummer called Cen Xiuyang after a long time.
"Xia Tian? This is a rare visitor."
At the beginning, Cen Xiuyang was a bit yin and yang, "I have been busy saving the world and the country during this period. Today, you finally thought of me, your captain?"
Shengxia Ye just pretended not to hear anything and smiled politely: "Good morning, captain, have you eaten? Did you sleep well yesterday?"
On the other end, Cen Xiuyang was stunned.
After a while, he coughed and asked, "Don't be like this. I'm so scared. Just tell me what's going on."
Before Sheng Xia Ye could speak, he added to himself, "Is it possible that you won't come back to play in the monthly challenge? Sister, the team has been tolerant of you. Although they know that you are highly skilled, but
Let’s save some face for our brothers.”
"The game has to be played."
Sheng Xiaye pursed her lips and asked, "I remember that you seem to know the director of Conch Music. Can you help me consult with you on what conditions are needed if I want to take over a record company?"
"What do you mean?" Cen Xiuyang was a little petrified, "Don't tell me that you are addicted to music shows and now want to start your own company?"
"I'm just asking."
Cen Xiuyang wanted to cry but had no tears.
"My good sister, you can't even take care of going to school and playing games, so why do you have to take the lead in music? How much energy do you have that you have no place to use? Besides..." Cen Xiuyang slowed down a little before continuing.
Added, "Didn't you say before that you were short of money? Opening a company is not as simple as you thought. It requires energy, financial and material resources, and all aspects need to be taken care of. You will be too busy."
"Okay, I just asked casually, why are children so verbose?" Sheng Xia Ye curled her lips and hung up the phone.
She just suddenly remembered that Cen Xiuyang had forwarded the grand ceremony held by Conch Music on Weibo before. She had also seen several interactions between Cen Xiuyang and the director under the comments, so she asked him.
Now it seems that there is no hope for him.
Well, Cen Xiuyang, the captain of the team, must have some ideas when he saw her turning her head to play the music game.
In this room, Cen Xiuyang looked at the blacked-out mobile phone screen. No matter how he thought about it, he felt that Shengxia Ye was not just a simple question. He knew that she was a person and would do whatever came to her mind. She would not treat things carelessly and her execution ability was really strong.
After thinking for a moment, he called Gu Fengchen.
"Brother Ninth, Xia Tian seems to be planning to open a music company. How about... you tell your third aunt and introduce her to Xia Tian?"
The third aunt of the Gu family was born into a musical family.
When he was young, he returned from studying at an overseas music college and jointly opened a small music company with his friends. Later, due to his sound management and keen eye for pearls, he recruited many talented singers in China. The scale of the company gradually expanded, and later Conch Music was born.
.
This is currently the first of the three most prosperous music companies in China.
After the third aunt of the Gu family got married, her focus basically returned to her family. She basically left the company's affairs to another friend, but she still had the right to speak.
"Making music?"
Gu Fengchen frowned. He had such an idea. Why didn't she tell him? Instead, she predicted Cen Xiuyang?
After arriving at school on a midsummer night, I caught up on some sleep during morning class time.
When the bell rang for the first class, she slowly woke up with squinted eyes. Jiang Ye handed over a box of strawberry milk and looked at her, "You didn't have a good rest during the holiday, did you stay up late playing games?"
But he didn't receive her broadcasting reminder yesterday.
Shengxia Ye shook her head. Just then, the English teacher walked in the door. She was about to stand up, but was stopped by the English teacher. The next second, a girl walked out from behind her.
He is about the same age as everyone else.
Wearing a washed-white denim jacket and a pair of white corduroy trousers that could probably be washed, the whole person gave off a very old look. The classmates in the front row had already cast contemptuous looks at the girl just for a moment.
look.
"Introduce it to everyone." The English teacher pointed at the girl.
She timidly walked to the podium, first looked down the stage, and then hurriedly avoided her eyes. Finally, with the encouragement from the English teacher's eyes, she blushed and looked at everyone again, and said softly: "Hello everyone, I am
A transfer student from Yingxiang, my name is Qin Miao, I..."
She choked for a moment, as if she was unfamiliar with this kind of self-introduction scene.
Across the aisle, Gao Haoyu stretched out his arm and patted Shengxia Ye's hand, raised his chin and said, "Good guy, are you from the same country?"
He has read the information about Midsummer Night before, and he is also a transfer student from Yingxiang.
However, Shengxia Ye's grades and family background were average at that time. Gao Haoyu still hasn't figured out how Shengxia Ye came to Shengxiao High School. After observing these days, he didn't find that Shengxia Ye had an unusual relationship with any senior person in the school, except for that Gu
Vassal, but the two obviously only met after she came to school.
Weird, weird.
"Why do all the pheasants come to Shenggao in such a shabby place?" a classmate in the front row complained.
Shengxia Ye looked at Qin Miao, half-squinted her eyes, and kicked the person's stool in front of her. She fell to the ground with a bang, causing quite a stir.
"What are you doing?" The English teacher looked over.
The classmate got up from the ground, turned around and glared at Shengxia Ye resentfully, "Did I tell you to kick me and take your seat?"
Sheng Xia Ye curled her lips and said, "Ying Township is such a small place, it can produce two of our talents, and we are both here in Class X, you should be grateful."
"It's up to you." Cheng Xiaocheng couldn't stand listening anymore. He crossed his arms and looked at the timid girl on the stage, and sneered, "You are so awesome, why don't you go to Class S?"
On the stage, the English teacher patted the desk and said, "Be quiet! Qin Miao is an outstanding student in the area sent by the school's poverty alleviation policy this year. There are currently no vacancies in other classes. She doesn't mind coming to Class X to get along with everyone.