Wandering the world of film and television begins with the golden years

After waking up, Li Haoyu saw Yuan Yuan's text message.

She didn't believe it either, but that's alright, I'll convince her with facts when she comes to Shanghai.

Feeling utterly bored, Li Haoyu lay in his newly purchased house.

After buying the house, he felt a strange sense of emptiness.

Just as he was feeling bored and about to return to school, he suddenly noticed a guitar left behind by an elderly couple in the corner of the house. Apparently, it belonged to their son, but they had too much luggage for their trip abroad, and since the guitar wasn't very valuable, they gave it to Li Haoyu as a gift.

It's said that playing guitar and singing can attract girls, while fingerstyle guitar can attract guys.

Almost every boy has had the idea of ​​learning guitar at some point.

The reasons why boys get into learning guitar are mostly mundane and superficial. Some are driven by youthful hormones, while others want to master a skill that will outshine their romantic rivals.

Li Haoyu's reasons for learning guitar are, of course, quite common.

He initially started learning guitar with the intention of picking up girls.

Li Haoyu didn't seek to learn more music theory or delve into more fingering techniques. He initially just wanted to learn a few chords and popular love songs to fool girls.

Li Haoyu did indeed attract many admiring glances from girls after he started playing guitar in high school, along with his decent singing voice.

Li Haoyu suddenly saw the guitar and couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement.

He picked up his guitar and couldn't resist strumming it.

Sure enough, he sang off-key from the very first note.

It must have been sitting untuned for far too long; the guitar was completely out of tune. Although his technique was incredibly clumsy and the harmonies were off-key, Li Haoyu didn't care at all.

He even felt a long-lost joy while playing the guitar.

It felt like I was back in the old days, spending an entire afternoon playing a song by myself!

Hahahaha

He stood on the rooftop of his new home, playing the guitar over and over again. Sometimes it was "The Fruits of Summer" without any strumming, sometimes it was "Long Time No See" with only four chords, and of course, there was also "The Ordinary Road" with its endless chord loops...

When Li Haoyu got carried away, he even mixed up several songs.

Add a few freely chosen harmonies

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Jiang Nansun developed the habit of reading romance novels at a very young age.

I need to read one chapter each night to fall asleep; I write both Chinese and English works.

My favorite is "Wuthering Heights," where Catherine becomes a ghost and returns to search for Sheikh Hacliffe on a rainy night.

She was moved by this kind of love that only existed in novels.

From then on, she often read until late at night, and her eyes were often bloodshot when she woke up the next day.

After school, Jiang Nansun would spend some time reading novels at a bubble tea shop near the school. Logically, the environment at home would be better for her to read, but she preferred to stay outside and read novels.

Perhaps it's because she always feels that when she comes home, facing the violin on the table, listening to her mother playing mahjong, watching her grandmother drinking afternoon tea, and her father checking the stock market all day long...

When she reads these kinds of novels at home, she feels like she's committing a crime.

That's right, she wasn't reading world classics like *Wuthering Heights* in the bubble tea shop. Instead, she was reading melodramatic romance novels.

She herself knew that these romance novels were of no use in improving her grades and were just "unproductive extracurricular books."

However, sometimes she just wants to read these vulgar and childish romance novels.

Perhaps it was because her youth was too quiet. She wanted to see... what it felt like for others to experience such blatant favoritism during their youth?

She sometimes couldn't help but fantasize.

Who will be the man who occupies her entire youth?

She specifically chose to watch things with a strong or intense flavor, such as domineering female CEOs, heiresses from wealthy families, Gossip Girl, rebellious school beauties... all of which were spice to add to her boring life after studying.

Every time I see something touching.

Her deep, clear eyes always seemed to sparkle with tiny flames.

She was always very careful when she looked at it, never letting anyone she knew discover it. Only her best friend, Zhu Suosuo, knew her little secret.

Today, after school, Jiang Nansun went to the bubble tea shop. As usual, she pretended to order a lemonade. She looked around and, seeing that there weren't many people, she opened her schoolbag and took out a novel with a book cover.

The milk tea shop was as noisy as ever.

However, as long as she gets what she wants, these are not big problems.

Jiang Nansun opened the title page of the novel, "The Overbearing CEO's Pampered Vixen".

She instantly became engrossed in reading.

But before long, the sound of a guitar drifted over.

What kind of guitar playing is that?!

Didn't the player know that the guitar was out of tune?

This is never going to end!

She had been faintly hearing guitar music since she entered the bubble tea shop, and the sound hadn't stopped since.

If he played well, she would just use it as background music while reading. But the guitar was out of tune, and every now and then she would hear a boy humming along. Jiang Nansun couldn't help but mentally correct his pitch.

But to her surprise:

Putting aside the guitar's pitch, the song... seems pretty good?

She intended to ignore the sound and immerse herself in her novel.

But her pitch was consistently off, and she had no choice but to listen without being able to correct it, which gave her goosebumps. It even made her unable to continue reading her favorite novels.

Jiang Nansun remained seated for a moment, stunned.

She glanced at the novel in her hand, listening to the ear-piercing guitar music.

She couldn't suppress her curiosity after all.

Which weirdo ruined such a good piece of music?

She slung her bag over her shoulder and walked towards the sound of the guitar. As she walked, the guitar music became clearer, but the vocals remained muffled, and she couldn't make out the lyrics. However, the guitar music seemed to gradually improve.

Not only has the pitch improved significantly, but the melody of the piece has also become increasingly moving.

This only fueled her curiosity even more.

Looking towards the sound, it seemed to be coming from not far away?

Seeing that there were quite a few pedestrians around, Jiang Nansun felt more confident.

She finally walked resolutely towards the source of the sound.

Hmm, the sound is clearer now, it should be here...

Strange? Isn't this Mr. Li's house?

Why aren't you closing the door?

Seeing the door half-open, Jiang Nansun knocked softly and asked, "Isn't Grandpa Li home? Who are you and what brings you to his house?"

Li Haoyu heard a melodious female voice, like the sound of silver bells.

He turned around and saw a very beautiful young girl at the door.

She was at most fifteen years old, yet she possessed a breathtakingly beautiful face.

Her features were exquisite, her movements graceful and elegant, and her complexion was remarkably fair.

Her dark eyes were brimming with water, clear and bright like a spring. A few strands of her hair fell casually, further accentuating her perfect face. Just the sight of her standing there in her white dress was enough to make him feel instantly refreshed.

Li Haoyu was so captivated that he forgot to answer her.

Appearance: Perfect.

Her temperament is perfect.

Aside from some slight underdevelopment, her figure is practically perfect.

A girl who could make most men swoon, and even make women take notice.

Seeing that Li Haoyu did not answer, Jiang Nansun felt somewhat annoyed.

Her face hardened as she pressed on, "You still haven't answered my question?"

Li Haoyu snapped out of his reverie and replied, "This is a house I just bought. What's your relationship with Mr. Li?"

Upon hearing his reply, Jiang Nansun's expression softened considerably.

"I'm sorry, my name is Jiang Nansun, and I'm a friend of Grandpa Li. I've heard him mention selling the house before, but I didn't expect it to happen so soon. It seems I misunderstood. I've disturbed you, so I'll take my leave now."

Seeing that Jiang Nansun was about to leave.

Li Haoyu said something as if possessed.

"Jiang Nansun, please wait."