Unemployed at the Beginning, I Let the Singer Come Back

Chapter 274: simple

  Chapter 274 Simple

   After signing, Jiang Yang stopped talking again.

  He quite liked Zhou Hao's setting for him, sitting and drinking without saying anything.

   It's just that the coffee is so **** bitter.

   Then, while they were talking, the waiter brought over coffee. Lin Xi and Jing Jing had two cups—milk coffee!

  Jiang Yang looked at Lin Xi: "You don't want to drink this?"

  He shook the cup in his hand.

  Lin Xi smiled, "It's too bitter, I drank it once, and then I won't drink that again."

  I am Nima!

  Jiang Yang turned his head to look at Zhou Hao, and agreed that their souvenirs are here.

  Zhou Hao turned a blind eye to Jiang Yang's gaze and continued to discuss with the two of them.

   Lin Xi looked at Jiang Yang again.

  When we met just now, she thought that this sunny and handsome guy couldn't possibly be a small employee in Lao Zhou's company, and this clothes made Lao Zhou crushed to death. She also thought that this guy must have a girlfriend.

   Unexpectedly, it was Li Yu.

  Not long before she returned to China, she just fell in love with Li Yu, and it was rumored there that Li Yu was a cool person.

  There is very little news about Jiang Yang.

  She was so curious about what Jiang Yang excelled at.

  Lin Xi left God just once.

   Later, Zhou Hao didn't reach an agreement with them, which surprised Jiang Yang.

  Elite and the others did have sincerity. They bid a bit higher than Mtime.com, and promised to shorten the time.

  But Zhou Hao decided to think again.

  Elite was very sorry. They stood up and shook hands to say goodbye. Zhou Hao took the opportunity to say, "Xiaoxi, it's getting late, why don't we have dinner together?"

  Lin Xi shook her head: "I still have some work to do, Brother Hao another day."

   Zhou Hao's complexion darkened, and he nodded, "Okay."

   They said goodbye and left.

  Jiang Yang wondered, "The conditions are almost the same, why don't you agree?"

   It's not that they have met their expectations, but that it's time to make a decision. Now that the first round of "Underground Traffic Station" has finished its fast broadcast, when it comes to the second round, it will not be so popular. At that time, it was not available on the Internet, and it would be difficult to maintain such popularity just by people who had read it once, or who hadn't read it all.

  Jiang Yang’s idea was to sign a short-term contract to go online first, and after the word-of-mouth fermented, he would change the website or negotiate the price when the time came.

  The key now is to give those hot spots on the Internet a place to go.

"I know."

  Zhou Hao told Jiang Yang not to worry, "This is a few more delays, can't we meet more times?"

  He can go to the door tonight in the name of talking about things.

  Jiang Yang looked at him in surprise, "You have imitated you."

  Before the two of them walked out of the coffee shop, Jiang Yang suddenly thought of a question, "Drinking American coffee is not because it is cheap?"

  Zhou Hao: "What are you doing! Am I such a stingy person?"

   "I'm going to Uncle Ni!"

  Jiang Yang gave him a kick: "You are not a human being when you are stingy."

  After Lin Xi and the elite came out, they walked along the street, looking at the setting sun and the busy traffic, the elite said to Lin Xi: "I have two tickets for the play tonight, let's go see it."

  Lin Xi didn't answer, she still couldn't figure out that someone as good as Li Yu would marry Jiang Yang.

  She asked the elite: "When did you fall in love with the Great Demon King?"

"Hi."

Elite took out the piece of paper with Jiang Yang's name written on it: "No, when I checked the information on the Internet, I found out that the screenwriter is the husband of the Great Demon King. From the perspective of the circle of friends, I just said that, I thought it would bring the relationship closer and make the business easier to talk about, but now it seems that a few compliments are not very useful."

   "This is not the signature of the Great Demon King."

  The elite looked at the words on it and thought it was ugly.

Lin Xi took it over and took a look at the words on it. Ugly is ugly, but if you look at it seriously, you don't know who signed it. You can tell it is the word "Jiangyang" at a glance. It is all the signatures she has seen. most earnest of all. Unlike other signatures, I don’t tell you who signed it. You have to look at the phone for a while with the eyes of an old man on the subway before you hesitate to say the name, and there is no guarantee that it is correct.

   This signature is rigid and piercing through the back of the paper.

  Lin Xi could tell the seriousness of the other party's signature.

  She suddenly understood why the Great Demon King married him.

   "Send me off."

  Lin Xi said: "I am a fan of the Great Devil."

  Elite: "Huh?"

  He wondered: "Since when did you fall in love with Li Yu, aren't you a fan of something abroad?"

  He remembered that when Lin Xi was abroad, he liked listening to rap and electronic music.

  He was so eager to explain just now, and there is also a reason for this.

  Lin Xi smiled, "You may not know that a classic sample is now popular in foreign rap and electronic music, called Anonymous Breakbeat, which was created by Li Yu."

  Now her idols have to pay for the sampling fee, marveling at how powerful the big devil is.

  Before returning to China, Lin Xi also helped some foreign websites to do some translation of Li Yu's information, and then fell in love with this cool girl.

  I immediately listened to Li Yu's new album this morning.

   “My favorite is Simple Love.”

  Lin Xi put away his signature, "I won't watch the drama, it's quite close to my house, so I'll go home first."

  She waved to the elite.

"Why."

  The elite beckoned, but Lin Xi left directly, leaving the elite standing there feeling lost, not knowing what happened.

   Today is Tanabata.

  Here, I pay special attention to these traditional festivals, that is, some small shops are promoting and creating a holiday atmosphere.

In the small shop behind the elite, the sweet voice of the big devil came from the speaker: "I want to hold your hand like this and not let go, can love be simple and harmless-you lean on my shoulder, you are in my arms Asleep on the chest—”

  Lin Xi walked through the traffic lights, walked on the familiar street, watched the setting sun set on the long street, and a little girl was selling bouquets of roses by the street. She bought herself a bouquet, and as she walked back, she couldn't help humming festively, "I want to take you back to my grandma's house and watch the sunset together until we fall asleep—"

  ***

   "Master."

  Jiang Yang got into the co-pilot, put on his seat belt, and reported his address.

  The station is on, playing Butterfly.

  Li Qingning once posted on Twitter, and later included it in the new album.

  The taxi driver was about fifty years old, he looked like an old driver at first glance, he stuffed the cigarette butts into the plastic bottle next to him, and opened the window to diffuse the smell. As soon as he started the car, a call came from the cell phone next to him. His wife on the other end urged him, "Pick up the car early and go home. Today is the holiday. I made dumplings stuffed with fennel."

"well."

  The master agreed, and while the speed of the car was not on the road, he beckoned to the girl selling flowers on the side of the road, and bought a bunch of flowers to put in front of the car. This show of affection. Jiang Yang felt that he and Li Qingning could make a deal, but it was really not the same thing with empty hands.

  He hurriedly greeted the girl, bought two with money, double the romance, young people should be more enthusiastic.

  The master glanced at Jiangyang and started the car.

  The radio station is playing a music program.

"...Welcome everyone back. The album "Mr. Anonymous" combines pop, folk, RNB and rock elements, which can be described as mixed. However, the inconsistency of the genre does not affect its conceptual unity. As Li Yu said in the podcast This album records their acquaintance, confession, and marriage. "Every time I see you, my heart is so peaceful, like a butterfly flying over the ruins." "Butterfly" is the meaning of his appearance in Li Yu's life , "Confession Balloon" is together, and "Simple Love", the wind by the river, the hypnotic sunset, the bicycle that doesn't get tired, the hands that can't let go, Li Yu sings the most pure love in one song, The most beautiful appearance, let us enjoy this song "Simple Love"—”

  (end of this chapter)