Lost in love at the beginning, I backhand her best friend

Chapter 94 The Bright Moon Decorates Your Window, You Decorate Other People's Dreams
"The East is coming."

Zhang Ruolan was the first to discover that Wang Zihao had entered the teahouse.

Hearing Zhang Ruolan's words, Liu Qianqian and Chen Huixian's faces brightened, and they looked towards the entrance of the teahouse at the same time.

Couples in love can't wait to be together 24 hours a day.

That's what Liu Qianqian expected.

Chen Huixian is very curious about Wang Zihao. There is no doubt that he is a talented young man and a rising star in the music world.

Liu Qianqian is amazing, no matter in appearance, temperament, or knowledge.

Such a girl, the man she fell in love with, Chen Huixian felt, must be better than she imagined.

There are a lot of people in the teahouse, both sitting and walking back and forth.

But Chen Huixian could recognize Wang Zihao, who had never met, from the crowd at a glance. He was quite tall, and after seeing Liu Qianqian waving, he walked straight through the crowd.

"Sister Lan, we meet again." Coming to the tea table, Wang Zihao greeted Zhang Ruolan first.

The girlfriend is one of my own, and the etiquette can be put aside first.

After greeting Zhang Ruolan, Wang Zihao looked at Chen Huixian.

The other party has stood up, smiling.

The first circle is quite plump, and compared to the photos and videos Wang Zihao saw many years ago, it is a step up.

It is said that this is the boost you get after having a baby.

However, this kind of improvement is all-round, and Chen Huixian's sensuality is also much better than before.

This is the result of people who are healthy and pampered.

In the past, she had a job and ran around. Chen Huixian's figure has always been very slender and eye-catching.

"This is Chen Huixian, can you recognize it?" Zhang Ruolan also stood up early and introduced Chen Huixian to Wang Zihao.

"Of course, Sister Chen is the brightest star everywhere, and it's hard not to recognize it." Wang Zihao smiled and stretched out his hand to Chen Huixian.

How quiet it is, the pine grows in the empty valley.

The current Chen Huixian is more peaceful than before, like a flower blooming and turning into a heavy fruit.

"Your girlfriend is here." Chen Huixian also smiled and stretched out her hand, and gave Wang Zihao a light shake.

It's nice to be young.

His hands are strong and secure.

"The refreshment is here, sit down and eat." Naturally, Liu Qianqian would not be jealous because of her boyfriend's praise of Chen Huixian.

Some scene words, knowing that they are false, have to be said.

Whether it's appearance or career, Chen Tianxian's era has passed.

The last time I accompanied my grandma to the hospital, Liu Qianqian saw a scene that made her feel complicated.

At the entrance of the hospital, a mother came to see a doctor with her young son on her back, and passed by a grown man carrying his elderly mother on his back.

You were me, and I will always be you.

"Compared to Yanjing's dry and refreshing heat, Junsha's summer heat is sweltering and a bit humid. Is sister Chen used to it?" Wang Zihao asked after sitting down.

"Fortunately, it's not midsummer now, it's not so hot anymore." Chen Huixian smiled.

"Well, it's a quiet summer now, and students are about to start school, busy with homework, so they can't make a fuss." Wang Zihao laughed.

As he spoke, his expression moved slightly, and he suddenly became quiet.

"What's wrong?" Liu Qianqian has been paying attention to her boyfriend, she knows him best.

Zhang Ruolan and Chen Huixian were also a little surprised.

Wang Zihao laughed: "I suddenly had the urge to write a song, who of you has paper and pen?"

Liu Qianqian and Chen Huixian's eyes lit up.

"I have it." Zhang Ruolan quickly took out the paper and pen from the bag.

As the agent and assistant of a creative queen, paper and pens are indispensable in the equipment she goes out with.

"You guys eat first." Wang Zihao picked up a shrimp dumpling in ginseng soup, and began to write songs on the tea table while eating.

Liu Qianqian and the others stopped talking. They ate their morning tea without talking when they ate or slept.

Chen Huixian looks at the sheet music on the paper from time to time while eating, and only those who have a future can be creative.

When she was young, she was like this sometimes, when inspiration came suddenly, regardless of occasion or time.

Zhang Ruolan seemed to have seen her good sister back then. At that time, when she fell asleep in the middle of the night, Chen Huixian got up to write songs.

This happens a lot.

However, many of the songs written by Chen Huixian are half-finished.

Even if it is a finished product, not every capital is released.

The cost of making a song, plus promotion, is not low.

It is normal to spend tens of millions.

Not only ordinary people can't afford it, but even big stars can't be so capricious.

Liu Qianqian wanted to feed her boyfriend, but she was afraid of affecting her boyfriend's songwriting, so she could only watch.

"You talk about yours, it won't affect me." After writing for two or three minutes, no one spoke, Wang Zihao raised his head, and ate a piece of steamed pork ribs in black bean sauce.

"You write yours, we'll eat and drink before we talk." Chen Huixian said with a smile.

Wang Zihao smiled and continued writing.

On the paper, numbered notation and lyrics gradually filled the blank space.

"Quiet summer
天空 中 繁星 点点

心里头 有些 思念
miss your face

......"

Looking at the score, Chen Huixian couldn't help humming softly.

This song is like a summer night with a cool breeze and a bright moon.

The lyrics are simple, not fancy, not chasing after the so-called popular, the simple and warm melody and lyrics are refreshing.

In summer, it seems that it is not so hot.

Liu Qianqian's pretty face was full of smiles, and she was proud.

This song is very refreshing at first glance, and the audience is not expected to be too small, no worse than "Blooming Flowers Along the Way".

Zhang Ruolan also read the score, but it was obviously impossible for her to learn it immediately like Liu Qianqian or Chen Huixian.

"Do this first, then go back and perfect it." Ten minutes later, Wang Zihao put down his pen.

Chen Huixian said with a smile: "Seeing you, seems to see the music scene is full of vitality, the old people should retire."

Wang Zihao shook his head: "If it weren't for you, Sister Chen, I would never have thought of this song."

"Then I am even more fortunate to come to Junsha, otherwise many people may not have seen this song." Chen Huixian picked up the score.

In the past, she would sometimes stay up all night working on a song and get too tired to give up.

But once she goes out to participate in various activities and announcements, she wants to go back.

Writing and singing are her favorite things.

"Sister Chen, don't underestimate your influence." Wang Zihao said: "There is a saying, you stand on the bridge and look at the scenery, and the people watching the scenery look at you upstairs. The bright moon adorns your windows, and you adorn others." dream. Your existence is the greatest contribution to society.”

Chen Huixian was a little dazed, recalling the sentence "You stand on the bridge and look at the scenery, and the people watching the scenery look at you upstairs. The bright moon adorns your windows, and you adorn other people's dreams".

Well said!

But when she came back to her senses, she was a little confused: "Is this this year's Internet celebrity?"

Liu Qianqian and Zhang Ruolan were also surprised, why haven't I heard of it?

Such poetic and life-philosophic sentences, if they become popular on the Internet, I shouldn’t be unaware of them.

"Let's take it as it is." Wang Zihao said.

The four had tea all morning.

It was not until after 10:30 that I left the teahouse with satisfaction.

After getting into the nanny's car, Wang Zihao found that there were many gift boxes in the car.

There are gifts brought by Zhang Ruolan, and there are also gifts bought by Chen Huixian for Wang Guangnian and Xu Yixin.

Not to mention Liu Qianqian, even though she concealed her identity and came to the door, there were also gifts.

The nanny car made a big circle and returned to Hubei from the Taohua Lake Bridge.

Passing by the Culture and Art Center, Chen Huixian's eyes lit up and she looked out the window: "It's so beautiful! I hope to hold a concert here in the future."

Wang Zihao regretted: "This cultural and art center is composed of a grand theater and an art gallery. It can hold small and medium-sized events with about 2000 people. Sister Chen, you hold a concert, and such a small audience is not enough."

"You don't need so many audiences, just have a fan club." Zhang Ruolan laughed.

Chen Huixian nodded repeatedly. Her fans are all over the country, so there is no such thing as a big base.

Opening a fan club in Junsha, local fans can afford the scene.

Besides, many fans from other places will come to hear the news, and local fans can't grab it.

"I also want to hold a concert in it." Liu Qianqian looked eagerly at the two venues of the Culture and Art Center.

Concerts in the traditional sense have a higher standard than ordinary concerts.

A symphony orchestra is required.

Concerts are much simpler, and some singers don't even use bands.

There is a soundtrack and a few dancers.

The grade of the concert is higher than that of the concert, and some elegant music works are needed.

I love you, you love me until my legs get weak, obviously not.

"After a few years, you will become popular and have real fans. I can provide the works, so don't worry about not being able to enter the elegant hall." Wang Zihao said to Liu Qianqian.

"The main theme song?" Liu Qianqian's eyes lit up.

Chen Huixian was surprised, this Sunrise Dongfang is very confident.

"It doesn't have to be the main theme song, it can also be majestic epic music." Several shocking epic background music appeared in Wang Zihao's mind.

Fifty classic Chinese songs, top [-] European and American hits, in front of those epic music, they are all little brothers.

However, if you want to produce those epic music, it is not a matter of three to five days, it is possible for several months, which can be called a big production.

A professional music production company with adequate manpower, material and financial resources, and a good production cycle.

It's unrealistic to create something like Wang Zihao in a short period of time, even with Chen Huixian's connections.

"Epic music?" Chen Huixian's eyelids twitched, this was something she couldn't even imagine.

It is a work that can only be produced by people whose music has reached the pinnacle.

"Well, that's why I said to wait for a few years, and the time has not yet come." Wang Zihao said.

In the eyes of outsiders, he is somewhat conceited.

Chen Huixian smiled and didn't say much. When she was young, she also thought that she was the center of the world and looked down on the world.

It was only later that I realized that working hard for half my life was nothing but a singer and musician who would soon be replaced by others.

People like her, don't say a lot, at least a lot can come out in every era.

After passing the Taohua Lake International Culture and Art Center, within a few minutes, the car drove into the underground garage of Jinhufu Community.

Wang Zihao's house.

Ma Tengfei has already woken up.

In fact, he didn't remember that it would be a little embarrassing to be lazy and not go after getting up.

But he was holding back his urine badly. After getting up and going to the bathroom, Lao Wang and Xu Yixin were busy cleaning up the housework, side dishes and so on. He was too embarrassed to go back to sleep, so he quickly washed up and helped.

"A Fei, how is your manuscript fee? Has it increased?" After finishing his work, Lao Wang asked Ma Tengfei beside him, smoking a cigarette on the balcony.

"Cough." Ma Tengfei was also smoking and choked.

The manuscript fee...don't talk about rising, it would be good if it didn't drop too much.

After starting to write a new book, he hangs on the old book with [-] words a day to keep himself earning.

Of course, the quality of this kind of semi-perfunctory writing is not very good.

Many readers don't make a fuss, just leave if it doesn't look good.

It's only been a week, and Ma Tengfei estimates that one-third of the readers of the old book have gone.

The writing is indeed a bit perfunctory, without passion.

The writing style also began to turn to Xiaobai.

Readers who read his books come for his style of writing.

They cannot accept this change.

Most of those who stayed were a little unwilling, and wanted to see when the heroine's sister-in-law would be pushed down by the protagonist.

There is also the thirteenth aunt of the heroine, who is also a top-notch woman and cannot be let go.

"Young people don't smoke if they don't smoke. They haven't got married yet and have babies. It's not too late to smoke when you reach my age. At this age, there is not much fun in life. It's okay to smoke a little." Lao Wang taught .

Alas, now only Ah Fei can listen to his teachings.

My son has grown up, I can't say.

At this time.

The door opened, and Lao Wang on the balcony saw his son come in, followed by several people.

His face changed slightly, and he quickly pinched out the cigarette.

Ma Tengfei also quickly pinched it off, why did my good buddy come back so quickly, it's not yet eleven o'clock.

Where is the gum?

Ma Tengfei touched his pocket.

in the living room.

Wang Zihao and his party packed big and small bags, as if they were coming back from a market during the Chinese New Year.

Holding the gift, Liu Qianqian looked nervous and hid behind Zhang Ruolan.

She didn't dare to hide behind Chen Huixian or Wang Zihao, the goal was too big.

Chen Huixian is today's protagonist.

Hiding behind Wang Zihao will also attract the attention of uncles and aunts.

Liu Qianqian looked at the living room, the decoration was simple, but it was clean and tidy, and the house type was okay, with three bedrooms, two living rooms and two bathrooms, facing south.

This is the boyfriend's house!
"Where is the person?" After entering the room, Wang Zihao was a little surprised, as if no one was there.

Soon, Xu Yixin who was in the kitchen came out first.

After scanning a group of people, Xu Yixin's eyes finally fell on Chen Huixian.

Fairy sister?

In terms of age, Xu Yixin is several years older than Chen Huixian.

But Chen Huixian became famous early, and like Liu Qianqian back then, she gained all kinds of glory before entering the entertainment industry.

It's just that Chen Huixian entered the entertainment circle smoothly and rose all the way.

Liu Qianqian's stardom is completely different from that of Chen Huixian.

"This is my mother, Xu Yixin." Wang Zihao introduced Xu Yixin to Chen Huixian and others, and then introduced the three of them to Xu Yixin: "This is Chen Huixian, Chen Tianxian, this is Chen Tianxian's... two friend."

"Hello, sister." Chen Huixian went up to shake hands with Xu Yixin in a graceful manner.

Xu Yixin's hands were still a little wet, so she quickly wiped them on her clothes, flattered: "It's really Chen Tianxian, I thought it was Xiaohao making me happy."

"It's me. I am very grateful to Zihao for writing songs for me. I can't wait to go back to the stage." Chen Huixian said with a smile.

Coming here as subordinates, Zhang Ruolan and Liu Qianqian didn't go up to shake hands with Xu Yixin, but just said hello.

Zhang Ruolan called "Sister Xu", and Liu Qianqian called "Hello, Auntie".

Lao Wang and Ma Tengfei came in from the balcony, each more shy than the other.

Lao Wang felt like a dream, and he dared not imagine it.

More than 20 years ago, he and his wife went all the way to see Chen Huixian's concert.

Now, Chen Huixian came all the way to visit their house.

Ma Tengfei just smirked, not daring to look at Chen Huixian more.

The goddess of youth, only seen on TV.

Now, standing in front of me alive, I feel that my life has reached a climax.

"This is my high school classmate, Ma Tengfei, a great writer." Wang Zihao also introduced Ma Tengfei.

Ma Tengfei immediately blushed.

What a great writer, just a network writer.

The book with the best results was expected to hit [-] average orders before it was finished.

Now that I am writing new books, the subscriptions for old books are dropping at a rate of dozens per day.

It is estimated that it will fall below [-] next month.

But he has no regrets, water flows to low places, and people go to high places.

"A great writer...isn't like that...don't dare to be one." Ma Tengfei was nervous and incoherent.

"Work hard, and you will become a great writer in the future." Liu Qianqian encouraged.

Ma Tengfei immediately gained confidence and said, "Ms. Liu, I will work hard."

Xu Yixin was surprised, Ah Fei's teacher?

So young and beautiful, is she also Xiao Hao's teacher?
(End of this chapter)