Chapter 48



After dinner, Xie Yang stopped Qiu Xing who was about to go upstairs and said, "I'm going to H City for a few days. I have a job and my flight is tomorrow morning."

Qiu Xing immediately stopped and turned around. When he just turned around, his expression was still very ugly, but when he turned around completely, his face was calm as usual, and he said: "Let Wu Shui go with you."

Xie Yang nodded and asked, "There are many interesting specialties in H City. Do you want any?"

"No." Qiu Xing turned and went upstairs.

Xie Yang watched Qiu Xing leave, thought for a moment, then turned and walked towards the kitchen.

On the breakfast table the next day, there were two fried eggs in front of Qiu Xing, and there were two vegetarian sandwiches on the plate next to them.

This time Qiu Xing showed no mercy at all. He pierced the yolk of the fried egg with a fork, and then ate the fried egg and sandwich cleanly with an expressionless face.

After breakfast, Qiu Xing did not go out to Rongding immediately. Instead, he took out his tablet, sat down on the sofa in the living room, and lowered his head to deal with emails.

Xie Yang went upstairs and came down with a small suitcase. He stopped in front of Qiu Xing and said, "I'm going to the airport."

Qiu Xing said "hmm" without raising his head.

Xie Yang walked out, and when he reached the entrance, he turned his head to glance in the direction of the living room, and saw Qiu Xing still sitting on the sofa with his head down and browsing on his tablet. Somehow, he suddenly felt that Qiu Xing looked a little lonely.

Maybe the living room is too big and spacious.

He stopped, put down the box and walked back, asking, "Qiu Xing, if you are not busy, can you take me to the airport? Wu Shui wants to follow me to the plane, and if he drives there, he will have to park his car at the airport for a few days, which is troublesome."

"You're the only one who has too many things to do." Qiu Xing put away the tablet in an instant, stood up with his coat and said, "Let's go."

Xie Yang smiled.

Qiu Xing looked over with a cold face: "Are you happy on your business trip?"

Xie Yang shook his head, then nodded: "I am indeed very happy, the scenery over in H City is pretty good."

Qiu Xing's face darkened, he looked at Jie Yang grimly for a few seconds, snorted coldly, and strode out of the door.

On the way to the airport, Qiu Xing didn't know what was wrong with him and suddenly started to find fault with everything.

"You're only taking so little luggage with you? That small suitcase can only hold a few pieces of clothes. Are you planning on not taking a shower or changing clothes after you go to H City? Isn't it dirty?"

Xie Yang was writing and drawing on a palm-sized notepad, and said without looking up: "It's winter now, so there's no need to change outer clothes frequently. I brought a stack of underwear, which is enough for changing."

Inside, inside...

Qiu Xing was so angry that he said, "You are so old, and you keep saying all these words. Is this appropriate?"

"It's appropriate. We already live under the same roof. Why should we care about these details?"

Qiu Xing suddenly lost his temper and remained silent for a while. His tone suddenly became noble and cold: "Don't say such strange things. You are just a tenant."

Xie Yang readily agreed: "Okay, landlord."

“…”

Qiu Xing suddenly became dissatisfied again and said, "What have you been writing since you got on the bus? Do you know that writing while riding in a bus is very harmful to your eyes?"

Xie Yang had just finished writing something, so he closed the notebook and handed it to Qiu Xing, saying, "I'll leave this for you. You can flip through it when you're bored."

Qiu Xing's discontent and anxiety instantly dissipated. He lowered his head to look at his notebook, did not answer, crossed his legs and looked out the window, and said, "I'm never bored."

"Then you can condescend to take some time to read this during your busy schedule." Xie Yang put the notebook into Qiu Xing's coat pocket and instructed, "Don't go to see your nephew alone when I'm not around. He's been poisoned, and I'm afraid he'll pass it on to you."

“…”

Qiu Xing snorted after a long pause and said, "You're not that smart either."

"A liar grows a nose."

Qiu Xing no longer understood Yang.

The car stopped outside the airport. Xie Yang looked at Qiu Xing and said, "Don't get off. There are so many people at the airport. I'm afraid I'll run into fans. It would be bad if someone bumps into you."

Qiu Xing was no longer angry this time. He frowned and said nothing.

"Then I'm leaving?"

"What's the hurry?" Qiu Xing took out a card and stuffed it into Jie Yang's coat hood. "Call me when you get there, and remember to take Wu Shui with you wherever you go. If you go to work, work hard, don't wander around... Get off the bus."

Xie Yang glanced at his hat, opened the car door, and suddenly closed it halfway, turned around and said, "I promise not to wander around, and I'll go early and come back early." After saying that, he really opened the door and got out of the car, then closed the door, bent down and waved to Qiu Xing through the window, then took the suitcase that Wu Shui helped to take out and turned to walk towards the airport.

Qiu Xing retracted his gaze and said to Zhou Miao, "Go to Rongding."

The car started, and Jie Yang's figure in the rearview mirror became smaller and smaller until it was completely submerged in the crowd. Qiu Xing lowered his head and took out a notebook from his pocket. He saw a Q version of the cartoon character Jie Yang printed on the cover. He flicked it and raised his hand to open it.

[I forgot to tell you that this job is to write songs for a movie, and the heroine of the movie is Mu Zhouyi. 】

Qiu Xing was stunned for a moment, then his anger exploded instantly, and he slammed the notebook shut: "Jie Yang!"

Zhou Miao was so frightened that he almost drove the car in an "S" shape.

After Xie Yang entered the airport, he found a group of young girls holding cheering items gathered inside. They were obviously fans who came to pick up or see off a star.

Wu Shui immediately moved to the front and side of Li Yang.

"Don't panic, you are not my fan." Xie Yang is very self-aware. He has only recently become famous and his fan base is not solid. There are probably not many fans who would come to see him off at the airport. Moreover, his itinerary this time is confidential and fans have no way of knowing about it.

Wu Shui relaxed a little, and took advantage of his height to look over there, and said, "Their sign says 'Xian Xian'."

Virtuous?

Xie Yang had a premonition, so he adjusted the brim of his hat and walked with Wu Shui around the group of girls towards the depths of the airport.

About ten minutes later, the entrance to the hall became lively. The girls holding their cheering items suddenly ran in one direction together, screaming and calling someone's name as they ran. Then a young man wearing a black mask, dyed gray hair, and wearing trendy clothes entered the airport hall escorted by bodyguards and assistants.

"Envy him?"

Xie Yang turned his head and looked behind him following the voice, raising his eyebrows in surprise: "Long Shuyou?"

Long Shuyou stood three steps away from Jie Yang. After Jie Yang looked over, he took two steps forward, looked at the excitement not far away, and said, "Don't be envious. When you release your solo album, you will have many times more fans than him."

"Rather than the number of fans, I hope that I can make many times more money than him."

Long Shuyou retracted his gaze and said, "Yes."

Xie Yang liked to hear this. He took Long Shuyou to a corner, entrusted the luggage check-in to Wu Shui, and asked Long Shuyou: "Why are you here?"

"It's the same as yours. I'm going to compose the film music for Xu Heng." Long Shuyou gestured in Xue Xian's direction, "The same thing for him."

Jie Yang paused.

In the original book, Long Shuyou did not take on Xu Heng's job, and Xue Xian...

"Director Xu Heng also invited Xue Xian to do the interlude?"

"It seems that you know nothing." Long Shuyou explained, "Xu Heng first offered you a job, but you delayed responding. Later, you had a scandal with Mu Zhouyi, so Xu Heng had to settle for the second best and invited Xue Xian. As a result, you wrote back to Xu Heng the next day. Xu Heng wanted to try your music so much that he simply invited you as well. In other words, you and Xue Xian took the same job, and whose song Xu Heng would use in the end depended entirely on your abilities."

Xie Yang really didn’t know these. But he didn't care. It was normal to have competition at work. Compared to Xue Xian, he cared more about something else.

He looked Long Shuyou up and down and asked, "How do you know so much? And why did you take this job..."

"Xu Heng is my cousin's husband. I took this job because I didn't want to miss the opportunity to participate in your creation." Long Shuyou looked at Jie Yang with a burning gaze, "So when will you officially start working on the album? After this job?"

“…”

As expected, it was this butterfly that brought forward the meeting between Long Shuyou and the heroine.

Xie Yang asked seriously, "If I start working on a new album right after I finish this job, will you focus on my work and not be distracted by other sounds you like?"

Long Shuyou frowned: "Good voices are hard to come by, and good voices plus good creations are even harder to come by. I don't think I will come across another voice that interests me in the near future."

Xie Yang looked at Long Shuyou deeply: "Please remember your words."

More than half an hour later, Xie Yang, Long Shuyou and Wu Shui, who had passed security check, entered the waiting hall. They all bought first-class tickets, and the airport staff wanted to lead them to the VIP waiting room.

Xie Yang didn't want to meet Xue Xian, so he declined. Long Shuyou then also refused. The three of them found the corresponding boarding gate and chose a corner seat to sit down.

By the time they boarded the plane, the first class cabin was almost full. Xie Yang quickly found the seats for himself and Wu Shui, and also quickly saw Xue Xian, who was sitting two rows in front of him, and next to Xue Xian... Mu Zhouyi.

“……” Very good, let’s get together.

He looked at Nagarjuna and asked, "Where is your position?"

Longshu pointed to a place across a corridor from Mu Zhouyi and Xue Xian.

Xie Yang decisively pushed Long Shuyou to his row and let Wu Shui sit in Long Shuyou's seat.

Nagarjuna was very satisfied with this arrangement and sat down obediently.

The plane took off and the cabin gradually became quiet. Xie Yang turned on the new song he had prepared for his new album on his phone, plugged in the earphones and handed them to Long Shuyou. Nagarjuna couldn't wait to take it and start listening.

Xie Yang leaned back in his chair.

The new song temporarily helped Long Shuyou block out the heroine's voice, but this is not a long-term solution.

Once we get to the crew, no, even just wait until the plane lands, everyone will notice each other. Since they both took on work for the same crew, they certainly couldn't do that without saying hello. By then, Long Shuyou would inevitably hear the heroine's voice that was nurtured by the golden finger. Then Long Shuyou will take the initiative to find the heroine and express his desire to make an album for her, and then Qiu Xing...

Xie Yang paused, and suddenly found himself a little anxious.

He closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing.

There's no need to be anxious.

The heroine's voice has been transformed. Even if Nagarjuna doesn't release an album for her, she will definitely find someone else to do it. The reason why Qiu Xing paid attention to the heroine at all is not because of the album that Nagarjuna made for her.

He couldn't stop the heroine from turning her voice into a song and selling it all over the country. It also couldn't stop Qiu Xing from finally hearing the heroine's singing.

Not all plots can be affected by butterfly wings.

Xie Yang opened his eyes, looked straight at the back of the chair in front of him, then closed his eyes again and leaned deeply into the back of the chair.

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