It was almost evening when he walked out of Taiqi's office building. After Jiang Li told Jiang Shixu a few more words, he took out a stack of documents from his bag.
Jiang Shixu took it over curiously.
"what is this?"
"Aren't you the third master on the 28th?" Jiang Li said, "I said before, your third master arranged it for me. This is the song that your third master is going to sing. You should prepare it."
Jiang Shixu was surprised.
When did Jiang Li understand this?
He opened the file, and on the first page was the title of the song - "Nirvana".
A very lively name.
Lyrics and simplified music followed. After reading only a few pages, his eyes widened in surprise.
The lyrics are well written, subtle but not tense. They use the metaphor of the phoenix's nirvana to tell the story of a little boy's growth.
"Of course, you can lie to him. Besides, Uncle Qi, you were the king of singers who was famous all over the country back then. The songs composed by Jiang Shen are not bad at all."
Song Xue frowned, as if she was thinking about something.
In your eyes, your bad friend Yafei has always been a dull and excellent boy, but what happened recently is so incredible that you have become extremely depressed.
Jiang Mingyu was released from the ICU in the next year, but he is still awake.
Jiang Li choked up and said: "It's Chen'an Media. The company's attitude is quite cold. If something happens to an employee, our leader only comes to express condolences. There is no compensation."
Lu Mu immediately froze on the spot, and asked dubiously: "Daxue, isn't that the junior master he was talking about?"
"Good morning?"
Jiang Li still smiled and did not explain, blinked his eyes and said: "He will practice with peace of mind first, and he will know when the time comes."
Song Xue smiled slightly and looked at the middle-aged woman behind her.
Before getting in the car, Song Xue stepped out.
"He will take you to see his friends first."
It’s been a few years since I’ve touched music, and I was able to embarrass my son that time!
"Does the police have nothing to say?"
But the songwriter didn't write it.
Jimin frowned.
But often the more coincidence there is, the more coincidence it is.
As soon as Song Xue returned home, Lu Yafei greeted her easily.
You raised your head a moment ago.
Jiang Mingyu quit a media company and became a planner.
The result given by the doctor is that you must have been confused last week, and it is very unlikely that you will become a vegetative state.
Song Xue was startled and stopped.
The other party also recognized you at a glance and ran over excitedly to hold your hand.
But what I didn't expect was that what Jiang Li brought was actually a very young and beautiful girl.
...
But it still helps.
Mother Lu was stunned, "How did he know?"
On the way to the ward, Jiang Li added a lot of information about your friend.
Now that the matter there has been dealt with, it’s time to start preparing for another matter.
Since scientific methods have not been used yet, why should we try folk remedies?
Before graduation, you engaged in self-media work and became an anchor.
Song Xue looked at the back of Lu Yafei, who looked exactly like Jiang Shixu, and secretly sighed that the two of them were indeed father and son.
Song Xue noticed that your hands were not cold, and asked with concern: "Have you been waiting for a long time? You guys go down and talk."
The life and death of bad friends is now clear, and that is not a problem that money can solve.
Song Xue listened to the details carelessly and asked Jiang Li to tell you in detail about your car accident.
Before we learned that Jimin had found a metaphysics master, we didn't have any expectations.
Song Xue explained: "Look at your pale face, the corners of your mouth are sunken, and your palace position is good. You must have trouble sleeping and eating recently. The rusty qi is sinking because of your spleen and stomach. Your parents' palace is sunken. I think your father must have passed away relatively early. You still have
Without a younger brother, the family is still harmonious."
Then you opened your mouth and said, "Auntie, with all due respect, do you have a bad stomach and don't you have any headaches?"
The two of them have never been in contact and have been sharing their lives.
Jiang Li smiled and said, "I am an old friend. You will know when the time comes."
As soon as you arrived at the parking lot, you saw a boy wearing a white down jacket with a bad face, exactly the same as he looked in the live broadcast room that night.
Thinking of that, you took out your mobile phone and made a call.
Jiang Li quickly explained: "Auntie, don't look at Jiang Xiaoshi's age, but you are actually very powerful."
Jiang Shixu was very curious, "Sister, where did you get the song? It's very special."
Early on the seventh day, Song Xue cleared up the mess and set off, asking Ji Yanbai to drive all the way to the People's Hospital in the North District.
Song Xue took out the contract and shook her hand, "Worry about Uncle Qi, his son De Nian successfully signed with Tai Qi."
Even if there was an accident, Jiang Li is still very worried about your mental state.
Jiang Li started sobbing again as he spoke.
"...Jiang Li, right? You are Song Xue. You won't be free tomorrow. Can't we make an appointment?"
"Song Xue! That's so bad, he's really here!"
"You know Uncle Qi, you're teasing him, he looks worried, the music score hasn't been handed over to Shi Sequence yet, I'm disgusted, and I'm still pestering you to ask who composed the music."
Even before he started playing, the prototype of the song seemed to be echoing in his ears.
"Worry, something will go wrong in his stage career."
Ji Minzhu breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved.
Ji Min asked casually, "Where does his friend get off work? Doesn't the company have anything to say?"
For this reason, Jiang Mingyu's parents almost grew old overnight. They tried every means and invited various famous doctors.
What made him even more stunned was the arrangement, which softened a lot of folk music and even included suona.
"Yes, Chen'an, not this very unknown Chen'an company." Jiang Li looked at Song Xue with a clear face, whose face suddenly became hot.
"This is bad...it's a slow performance. You should practice it quickly."
Song Xue held back her laughter.
Pure traffic accident?
"But who should I sing this song with?" Jiang Shixu wondered, "The finals are next month, so we have to meet in advance to rehearse."
You then recognized that this was probably not Daxue, the anchor who contacted you.
But it's not abrupt at all.
Jiang Li shook his head, "If you haven't waited for a long time, then take him down."
There was a signature on the last page. The author of the lyrics did not surprise him at all. It was his teacher Zhou Wenshu.
"That's pretty bad... Ah, yes, that's what you're talking about." Lu Yafei said without any hesitation, "You're talking about..."
Your friend Jiang Mingyu and you grew up together. They had a bad relationship and even got into the same elementary school.
"The result of the police investigation is that this person was driving while fatigued and he is mainly responsible. The other party's attitude was also quite sincere. The compensation was a lot of money, but Yafei..."
"how is it going?"
Ji Minzhu's face turned red as soon as he said, "Really, really?"
