Confession to Qingmei was rejected, and I met the yandere senior!

Chapter 19

"Zhizhi, aren't you not close to men?"

In the office, Le Siyao asked curiously.

Jiang Muzhi pursed his lips and said, "It's just a glimpse!" "

“？？？" Le Siyao was surprised, "At a glance, my heart was in turmoil, so what did you do before I entered the door?"

"No, what did you do to him?"

Jiang Muzhi's cold face still kept smiling, Le Siyao knew her too well, from childhood to adulthood, she seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and her expression switched at any time.

Isn't this the ancient boss?

Three points of ridicule, seven points of coldness, and the next second I will pour out my heart and lungs to the heroine, has my good friend changed?

She used to laugh, but then she didn't...

Why? What have all the friends around me experienced?

And the headphones on the table suddenly came with a sound.

Le Siyao's brows furrowed slightly, turned around and saw the headphones, and leaned her head closer.

"Leave quietly."

"With loneliness."

"Crowded memories."

"And time erases."

Le Siyao bit her lip, her eyes gradually brightened, this junior can still sing?

He just knew so much, and he told me that he was studying economic management, and now he is actually singing?

"What?" Jiang Muzhi propped her hands on the table and looked at her with a puzzled expression.

"Shhhh

Jiang Muzhi raised his left hand and stroked his hair, looking at Lin Chen in the glass window.

Dressed in a white shirt and jeans, it is now fashionable to roll up his legs and expose his ankles, he is neither fat nor thin, with a medium build, and he is not a popular eight-two bangs.

With furry hair like a dog, he looks quite lazy and has a very pleasant expression.

A guitar from nowhere.

There were other music teachers in the studio, and the bald man was immersed in his tone.

This song gives people a sense of displacement.

I have been away from my hometown in Guangpiao for so many years, and I have not made any achievements, and the screws in my hands have been beating.

I squandered my blood in the factory.

In the end, the factory flowers were not soaked, the money was not earned, and only a skin bag was left....

"People have been adrift in Guangdong for ten years."

"Sometimes I miss the time when we were together, and the experience has changed."

"Let the sky connect you and me."

"I miss you."

This lyric is in Cantonese, Lin Chen was born and raised in Shencheng, and he speaks the local vernacular clearly.

"Whew..." Le Siyao was shocked by him, her cheeks flushed, and her eyes cast worship.

"How did you know this junior?"

"A glimpse!" Jiang Muzhi said coldly.

"This sings better than mine, but why isn't it on the market?"

"Because, he's going to release it!"

“？？" Le Siyao was dumbfounded, and asked puzzledly, "Who sent him the disc?"

Jiang Muzhi's face was expressionless, his hand was raised coldly, and he pointed at himself.

"You, you're still going to do this business?"

She bowed her head confidently, her chin raised, and the man in the glass window had a face full of vicissitudes and thick eyebrows.

It seems that ten years of youth have been wasted in this song, and looking back, you are just a drifter in duckweed.

Jiang Muzhi thinks this song is quite interesting.

It's obviously a subwoofer, but it sings that kind of sadness.

Accompanied by the sound of the guitar, a clear voice came out of the whole studio, and the second half climaxed the chorus.

"I believe you even if you are strong."

"It's a mask of bravery."

"There is no lack of courage to live a wonderful life."

Lin Chen pressed the product with his left hand, plucked the string with his right hand, and quickly switched between his fingers.

The hearty emotional value has reached its peak.

Suddenly, Lin Chen changed his bass, his guitar playing gestures slowed down, his expression was compassionate, and he was upright.

"People have been adrift in Guangdong for ten years."

"Sometimes nostalgia has changed."

"Let the sky connect you and me."

"I miss you..."

Chinese: "The sky that has gone through the clouds is still capricious."

"Do you still believe in the next encounter?"

"Even if it's the last."

"Nothing."

"And fearless."

The guitar stopped suddenly, the musician pressed the pause button, tears in his eyes, and choked up: "It's a good singing!"

Lin Chen raised his eyes, he had invested too much emotion just now.

I almost thought that I had worked in the factory for more than ten years, and then I didn't even marry a wife.

The sense of substitution is too strong, and the guitar is regarded as a left-handed screw and a right-handed nail.

"You're done, aren't you?"

The music teacher pursed her lips, lowered her head and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and then said, "Your song has sung a lot of people's hearts.

"Who the hell are you?"

"Have you been through this?"

Lin Chen's eyes showed satisfaction, and he smiled: "I'm a sophomore, and I used to do screws in the summer vacation before. Because

every summer vacation, Chen Qiuru will let himself go to the factory to practice screwing.

A lot of students who worked in the summer went there.

Including college students.

If the family has farmland, they will go back to harvest wheat.

The musician sighed: "Your singing makes me feel like you have been working in the screw factory for ten years!"

Lin Chen: "..."

This damn sense of substitution.

The love story of this screw, I'm afraid it will spread all over the Jiangnan factory?

While in the office, Le Siyao's expression was complicated, her eyes were empty, and she raised her hand to touch her heart.

"Zhizhi, I have a feeling of love."

Jiang Muzhi was stunned, and a question mark popped up.

Le Siyao's eyes were red, and she sighed with emotion: "What will the love of the screw factory be like?"

As a member of Nortel, she wondered if she could make this kind of movie herself.

Presumably, it will be able to move the public.

"Zhizhi, as soon as you want to make this song into a MV, I will play the factory girl for free."

Jiang Muzhi: "..."Le

Siyao has never heard such a touching song, it is like a screw in the left hand and a nail in the right hand.

As a result, he performed a nothingless performance in front of Jiang Muzhi.

She is like a work of art, showing her acting skills in front of the audience.

And Jiang Muzhi is very satisfied with this song.

Give it a try and release this song.

The target group, in the factory, in the shopping mall, in the VCD, and then in the square.

More than 10,000 discs were released.

The input cost is about 300,000 yuan.

After Lin Chen came out of the recording studio, he had a conversation with Jiang Muzhi.

"Senior sister, I already see that money is beckoning to me!"

"Bragging!" Jiang Muzhi retorted coldly.

"Eh, senior sister, you're not right, salted fish also have dreams."

You must know that the original author of this song spent 80 yuan to distribute it in a certain treasure, bought the copyright with 5,000 yuan, and finally earned 100 million.

Lin Chen smiled contemptuously.

100 million.

He doesn't need copyright, so Jiang Muzhi buys out his songs.

"So how much will you want?" Jiang Muzhi is very satisfied with this song, but it is still a question whether he can return to his roots.

"There's no hurry, there's no hurry."

Lin Chen looked at the senior sister beside him, then lowered his head and muttered in his ear.

Even if the man came over, Jiang Muzhi didn't feel much.

Whisper a few words in your ear.

Le Siyao was stunned from behind.

Are these two people getting too close?

"Senior sister, according to what I said, this song can make a million!"

Lin Chen's eyes were full of smiles, quite confident?