When Qin Jian opened his eyes again, he felt like he was resurrected with full blood.
Ignoring the darkness in front of me, I opened the panel first.
I was satisfied with the number of gold coins.
He casually crossed off the alarm clock and climbed out of bed.
Humming a little tune, I took the basin and came to the water room.
I'm in a good mood today. Let's wash my hair.
…
17:45.
At the school gate, Qin Jian was wrapped in a black down jacket and carrying a musical instrument bag, waving for a taxi.
As a northerner, he never wears a down jacket for more than a month. Today, it is rare for him to take out a down jacket from the cabinet.
The weather forecast is right, there has been a large area of cooling in the north recently.
In a taxi.
Qin Jian contacted Ye Yi and learned that the other party had arrived soon. He looked at his watch and found that he was late again.
It's all the fat man's fault for taking away the hair dryer...
After getting out of the car, Qin Jian trotted across the road and entered the alley of the wine street.
A gust of cold wind blew past the entrance of the alley, blowing over Qin Jian's head which was not dry yet, and his scalp suddenly felt like acupuncture pain.
Really cold.
His feet suddenly accelerated.
Taking him to the right turn of the alley, Qin Jian looked at the bustling alley gate less than twenty meters away and gradually stopped.
Under the flickering door light, a slender figure wearing a light pink sweater was squatting in the corner in front of the door.
Judging from the neat braids on the back, who is it but Ye Yi?
Why is she staying here in such a cold weather?
"Ye Yi!"
Qin Jian called the other party's name and came to the gate as he spoke.
Upon hearing the sound, the girl hurriedly patted her knees and legs, turned around, and gestured with her hands in front of her with some joy at the person in front of her.
The other party's little face was red from the cold, which made Qin Jian feel a little guilty. It would have been better if he had come earlier.
"Just go in, why are you waiting here for me?"
Listening to Qin Jian's words, Ye Tou was slightly surprised. His small face tilted slightly, his long eyelashes blinked, and then he continued to gesture with his hands. The expression on his face made Qin Jian unpredictable.
However, the other party's subsequent actions made Qin Jian realize that he might have thought too much.
Ye Yi turned around and pointed at the ground.
Qin Jian looked around and saw a small black and white fluffy thing huddled up into a ball, its tiny body curled up just right on top of a knitted glove.
Looking at Ye Yi's hands again, it turned out that there was no glove on one hand.
For a moment, Qin Jian felt as if he was slightly poked in the heart.
"Let's go in first." Qin Jian looked at the time, and it was almost time for Ye Yi to warm up.
Ye Yiyi also covered the little stray cat with his other glove.
After taking a reluctant look, he followed Qin Jian into the gate of Busty Alley.
In the hall, there were not many guests coming to eat at this time.
Song Jie was walking around the hall when he suddenly saw a man and a woman appearing at the door. He strode over quickly and said, "Brother Zhao Yu, you are finally here. Don't say anything else. Leave your phone number with me first. I want to find you."
It's really not easy for you. Why didn't you come last night? All the guests last night were clamoring for you to come on stage."
Facing the other party's sudden questions, Qin Jian could only smile awkwardly. After exchanging phone calls with Song Jie, he took Ye Yi to the backstage.
It was already the third time I came. At this time, most of the people in the backstage were unfamiliar faces. After saying hello to a few band members with whom I had good connections, Qin Jian and I came to a corner.
"Ye Yi, check your musical instrument bag to see if there is anything missing. If you come to me again later, I won't admit it."
Qin Jian smiled and handed the bag to the other party, and then explained the next steps, "Warm yourself up first, it's your turn to warm up soon, remember, you don't have to come down after warming up, I will go up directly, and then we will start.
For the piece we collaborated on, just play the version you played last night, and don’t worry about anything else, okay?”
Ye Yi pursed his lips and nodded slightly.
A pair of bright, big eyes seem to be telling the other person, don't worry, as if they can speak.
"dinner time!"
The familiar trolley came backstage again.
…
"You're not hungry." Qin Jian wiped his mouth. There was only an empty square box left on the table in front of him, and his eyes turned to the side that belonged to Ye Yi.
Ye Yi shook his head and pushed his share in front of Qin Jian.
He pointed at the lunch box and then at Qin Jian.
Why is this so embarrassing?
Qin Jian rubbed his still hungry stomach and said, "Thank you, I'm full."
At 18:28, Ye Yi took off his long sweater jacket and wore an antique silk skirt that covered the girl's graceful figure. The bottom of the skirt was blue, and the upper body was a silk short jacket embroidered with blue and white blue and white porcelain.
A section of white arm was exposed in the air, crystal clear under the light.
Ye Yi turned around to pick up the instrument and looked back at that moment. Behind him, a braid that was three inches above the shoulders was swung around, as if it was wrapped around Qin Jian's body.
Looking at the girl under the light, Qin Jian couldn't move.
Looking at Qin Jian who was stunned, Ye Yi touched his face in confusion, and then waved his hand in front of Qin Jian's eyes.
"Ah, come on stage quickly."
"Come on, Ye Yi."
The girl smiled slightly, turned around holding the flute, and left slowly.
It's like I just came out of a painting and have to go back to it in a hurry.
Only a back figure is left, which makes it difficult for people to recover for a long time.
…
This is considered a disaster.
Qin Jian sighed, left the backstage, came to the hall and found a seat to sit down.
Not long after I started doing this, a figure suddenly sat down next to me.
Wen Xi came? Qin Jian was a little surprised.
"Brother Zhao, do you have time for us to have a chat?"
"You say."
Qin Jian turned around and waved to a waiter.
The waiter, who was obviously a few years older than Qin Jian, rushed over, leaned into Qin Jian's ear and asked, "Brother Yu, what's the matter?"
Brother Yu? Qin Jian frowned slightly before he realized what was going on.
I secretly admire the discernment of the waiters here.
"Bring a pot of tea."
"Please wait."
"Wait a minute, it's almost enough." Qin Jian said calmly after touching the only 200 yuan in cash left in his pocket.
Life still needs to be frugal.
…
After chatting for a while, Qin Jian figured out that Wen Xilai had been invited to participate in the production of a film's music. Recently, the entire team was visiting the Yueshan scenery, so he came with him.
It happens that this is also the property of the investor's boss. Hearing that the boss wanted to package a few local singers, he arranged for him to come and choose one, and by the way, improve the quality of the stage here.
Anyway, he was making money, and his career was in a downturn, so Wenxi stopped by to take a look.
By chance, Qin Jian met him on the first day.
But Qin Jian is also becoming more and more curious, who is the boss behind this place?
It depends on how big the industry is, making movies, and packaging singers.
And I haven’t heard of any movies being made here in 2013?
"Looking at how young Zhao is, he can sing really well." Wen Xi came and took a sip of tea.
Qin Jian didn't answer.
Both of their eyes were focused on the girl who was playing soulfully on the stage.