Lin Dong had a very comfortable sleep. If it hadn't been for Qin Xiaomi's call, he would have slept until noon.
Compared to the construction site dormitory where I slept during this period, this place is really comfortable.
The smell of feet and sweat is gone, and the air is filled with the faint woody fragrance of solid wood furniture.
It is also very quiet, and there is no noise from workers getting up early in the morning.
Lin Dong felt that he had to rent a house as soon as possible. After this night, he felt that he could no longer endure the construction site dormitory.
After getting up, he went to the bathroom to wash up. Qin Xiaomi would be here soon, so he had to get dressed quickly.
Sure enough, just after Lin Dong finished washing up, put on jeans and a T-shirt, the door was pushed open and Qin Xiaomi arrived.
Hearing the door knock, Lin Dong quickly left the room.
"You still smell like this. I know you haven't changed your clothes yet. I bought them for you. Go and change them quickly. Huh?"
I went there, but I didn’t expect you to still have a bald head, hahaha..."
"Hey, hey, don't use your hands or feet. Don't touch a man's head..."
After last night, the two of them became more and more casual today. After joking, Lin Dong went to change clothes without being pretentious.
You’ve already bought everything, why are you so pretentious!
I have to say that the clothes Qin Xiaomi bought were of good taste. They were the same jeans and T-shirts, but after Lin Dong put them on, his temperament changed drastically.
"Wow! So handsome!"
Seeing Lin Dong change clothes and come out, Qin Xiaomi couldn't help but her eyes lit up and she praised.
Lin Dong said with a smile: "Why do I have the illusion that I am being taken care of by you?"
Qin Xiaomi laughed loudly and gave Lin Dong a pink fist on the shoulder, "It's a beautiful thought, so it's an illusion."
Lin Dong also smiled and was in a good mood. Being able to meet these friends really made him happy.
Every encounter in life is fate and needs to be cherished!
Whether it’s love or friendship, they are all precious!
Although Qin Xiaomi was careless, she was also attentive. She not only bought clothes and pants, but also a pair of sneakers and socks.
Maybe this is the delicate nature of women!
In fact, neither of them knew that the reason why Qin Xiaomi was so delicate was because she subconsciously cared about Lin Dong.
Otherwise, with his carefree personality, it would be impossible to think of this.
After a while, the two of them went out and left. They went to have breakfast first, and then went to the Folk Music Academy to meet the old man. Moreover, Lin Dong didn't wear a hat, and was just bald.
Qin Xiaomi said that bald heads are handsome, but Lin Dong didn’t know whether it was true or not.
He had completely forgotten what Chen Lan had told him, and this morning, two of his songs occupied the first and second places on the Qianyu Music Chart.
A Dong's name has become a sensation among musicians in the industry.
It has also made countless fans curious, what is A Dong like?
The singer who came from a construction site is so curious and inspiring.
It also attracted the admiration of countless fans, so A Dong became popular.
There are topics about A Dong everywhere on Weibo, Tingyin, and headlines.
On the way to the Folk Music Academy, Lin Dong and Qin Xiaomi chatted.
"Lin Dong, aren't you going to rent a house? How about I give you the villa to stay temporarily?"
"Forget it. Living in your villa, I always feel like I'm being taken care of by you. I'd better find a bigger place that can be used as a studio and have people living there. That would be great."
Lin Dong said jokingly, how could he live here.
Qin Xiaomi also knew Lin Dong's thoughts, which were just a man's pride, and then said: "That's okay, I know you don't feel comfortable living in my place.
So be it!
Let me ask for you to see if there is a larger place.
Both of your songs have reached the top of the music charts. Are you not planning to sign a contract with a company? Do you want to set up your own studio?"
Lin Dong nodded and chuckled: "I like to be free. Signing for a company is not suitable for me."
"That's right, you have a certain unruliness in you, and you are really not suitable for joining the company."
Qin Xiaomi agreed. She could feel the restlessness in Lin Dong's heart, which could not be controlled by a contract.
With this kind of personality, it is easy to fall out with the company's senior management, and it would be a real pity to be banned by Xue Zang.
Suddenly, Qin Xiaomi thought of something and said in surprise: "How about we open a studio together?"
Lin Dong pondered slightly, and finally said: "You drive well and we will talk about this later."
"cut……"
Hearing Lin Dong's reply, Qin Xiaomi sneered.
"Drive well..."
The studio plan should not be that fast, and Lin Dong will naturally not take it seriously. Safety comes first, and driving the car steadily is the top priority.
As for what Qin Xiaomi said in the end, it was probably just a whim and should not be taken seriously.
Besides, in a short period of time, he still wanted to see the situation before making steady progress.
Make some new songs and make some money first. You can even sell a few songs to Mo Xiaoxiao. After you have money, you can then make plans.
Of course, Qin Xiaomi can play a song first and earn a start-up capital!
The time from time travel to now is too short. The money coming in from the previous plans was too slow. The novel has just been signed, and it will probably take more than a month to wait for the royalties.
The same goes for songs. The dividends will not be paid until next month. Think about it, it won’t be much money after deducting taxes.
It's better to just sell songs directly.
As for Erhu music, I guess you won't get much money, you can only gain some fame and connections.
After some random thoughts, Qin Xiaomi's car arrived at the Folk Music Academy and drove directly in. When it arrived in front of a three-story building full of age, the car stopped.
On the second floor, in an office, Lin Dong finally met Qin Xiaomi's grandfather, Professor Qin Dacheng.
The old man was very enthusiastic, shook hands with Lin Dong, and patted Lin Dong on the shoulder afterward.
At this time, Lin Dong glanced at Qin Xiaomi. It turned out that Qin Xiaomi liked to pat people on the shoulder, and the source was here.
"Young man, he is very good and energetic!"
Qin Dacheng looked at Lin Dong's bald head and praised with a smile.
"Professor Qin won the award."
For a moment, Lin Dong didn't know what to say, and Qin Dacheng didn't waste any time. He opened a cabinet and took out an erhu.
"Here, play that piece of music again."
Lin Dong was not pretentious and took over the erhu to try out the sound. Qin Xiaomi had already brewed a cup of tea and put it on the coffee table.
Then he sat on the sofa next to Lin Dong.
Lin Dong began to play the erhu song "Jiang He Shui".
Qin Dacheng and Qin Xiaomi listened quietly. Qin Dacheng paid special attention to Lin Dong's fingering.
At the end of the song, Qin Dacheng sighed, "I can't believe it! You can actually write such an erhu song. I will have no regrets in my lifetime to see young people like you appearing in folk music."
Lin Dong smiled, if the old man knew that he was not interested in folk music, I wonder what his expression would be like?
Coincidentally, Qin Xiaomi was thinking the same thing at this moment.
Next, Qin Dacheng pointed out some deficiencies in Lin Dong's fingering, especially in string vibrato, as if he had regarded himself as Lin Dong's teacher.
Seeing this situation, Lin Dong was a little embarrassed. He didn't want the old man to be disappointed, so he looked at Qin Xiaomi.
Qin Xiaomi blinked at Lin Dong, tilted her body, and whispered in Lin Dong's ear: "Let's deal with it first, I will tell the old man when I get home in the evening."
After saying that, Qin Xiaomi sat up straight again, and Lin Dong gave her a knowing look.
An hour later, Qin Xiaomi and Lin Dong finally left the office building.
Lin Dong finally breathed a sigh of relief. The old man was so excited.
In order not to spoil the fun, he could only deal with it vaguely.
After leaving the Folk Music Academy, Lin Dong separated from Qin Xiaomi. He was going to prepare selfie equipment, but Qin Xiaomi promised to help him find a suitable place.
Of course, before he found a house, he also promised Qin Xiaomi to live in a small villa temporarily.
In fact, Lin Dong probably wouldn't be able to stay any longer when he returned to the construction site dormitory.
That's how people are, it's hard to go from extravagance to frugality.
After buying a selfie stick and a selfie stand, I received a call from Mo Xiaoxiao.
"Brother Dong, has the song been written?"
"Little girl, how can it be so fast? You first decide on the singer and give me the songs the singer has sung before. I will then write based on his voice. You also decide on the type of song."
"Oh oh oh, okay, hee hee, I'm in a hurry. Brother Dong, you're busy. I'll find you after I've finished it."
After hanging up the phone, Lin Dong smiled bitterly. This girl just agreed yesterday that she would come and ask today.
I haven’t prepared any information at all, and I still have no experience!
I don’t know if this girl has any new singers. Never mind, he is just selling songs. As long as the price is right, it doesn’t matter who she sings for.
With the selfie device in hand, Lin Dong returned to the construction site and started shooting directly with his mobile phone. During this period, he also deliberately changed into his previous work clothes.
He was busy until noon. After finishing the shooting, he found Wang Quansheng, the foreman, to settle the wages. He did not plan to come to the construction site after today.
Wang Quansheng was naturally very happy. During this period, he was worried that Lin Dong would blackmail him. Now that Lin Dong was just settling his salary and leaving, it was too late for him to be happy.
After taking the money, he just packed his things. He didn't want some shabby clothes or shoes, so he packed a few good clothes, dragged his suitcase, and left in style.
Far away from the construction site, he turned back and took one last look at the building under construction.