Chapter 312 Melancholic Composer
It is easy to dodge a spear but hard to guard against an arrow from the dark.
Lu Haiyang said proudly, "Although those rotten things happened and many people were involved, our Ah Ye is no pushover. She won't let those bastards bully her. So, Lanzhi, do you trust the judgment of that old fox Lin Jiangdong, or do you trust the judgment of our Ah Ye?"
Is there any need to compare? Qin Lanzhi certainly believes in her son.
She thought for a moment and said cautiously, "I still have reservations about Gu Yan, but it's only right that we meet. Ah Ye is young after all, and as parents, we need to carefully monitor this important matter for our son."
"That's right, it's a must!"
Lu Ye stood at the entrance of the stairs, listening to his parents' conversation, a smile slowly spreading across his face.
Although my mother's attitude was still a little unclear, she finally began to soften, and Lu Ye was extremely confident in his young wife. He knew that everyone in the family would like her after they met her.
But as for Song Yaqin... Lu Ye doesn't intend to let her mess around like this!
At the same time, Song Yaqin, who met Lu Ye on the street and was confronted by Lu Ye, was very unhappy. She walked into a cafe with a sullen face. A foreign country song was playing in the cafe.
A young man with delicate eyebrows, slightly long hair and a slightly melancholy look in his eyes, was a bit indifferent at first, but when he saw Song Yaqin, his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Yaqin, this way!" He waved at Song Yaqin.
Song Yaqin walked over with her small bag and high heels.
When she sat down, her expression was not very good. She picked up the coffee at hand and found that it was still hot.
Xiao Mosheng smiled and said, "I guessed you would arrive around this time, so I ordered your favorite latte for you."
"Thank you." Song Yaqin lowered her head and stirred the coffee with a spoon.
Xiao Mosheng asked with concern, "Yaqin, I see you don't look well, what's wrong?"
"It's okay, maybe it's just too hot." Song Yaqin smiled gently, then said, "Mersen, have you made arrangements to go to the Northern Star Region Art Group?"
“…I don’t actually want to go, and you don’t want to go either…”
"Hey, why are you like this? Going there will be good for your development. You have been outside all these years and have no fame." Song Yaqin said this a little quickly, with a sense of urgency in her tone, as if she was afraid that Xiao Mosheng would go back on his word.
Xiao Mosheng listened carefully and felt a little depressed. "Yaqin, I know we are temporarily separated now, but you know, I have always..."
"Mersheng, even though we broke up, we're still good friends, aren't we?" Song Yaqin suddenly held Xiao Mosheng's hand and continued, "Since you have this opportunity to join the art group, you must not miss such a good opportunity. Maybe, in two years, I will also go to the north. We have agreed that you will write songs for me in the future."
In fact, Xiao Mosheng himself knew that this opportunity to go to the art group was very rare, and he could also exchange composing experiences with many composers.
But he was reluctant to part with Song Yaqin.
"Yaqin, you know that the reason I came back to the main planet is because of you..."
"Mosheng, it is because of me that you cannot let your talent be buried," Song Yaqin's smile was very gentle, and her voice was very moving, which was Xiao Mosheng's favorite voice.
Xiao Mosheng clenched his fists, his bangs covering his eyes, "...Then Yaqin, can we reconcile first?"
"Career is the most important thing. We can't let it get lost in personal affairs, Xiao Mosheng. I'm looking forward to the day when you become a great composer."
Looking at the gentle beloved in front of him, Xiao Mosheng found that he could not say anything.
Under Song Yaqin's expectant gaze, Xiao Mosheng nodded and said, "Yaqin, wait for me, I will definitely succeed!"
(End of this chapter)
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