Chapter 29 Want to see you

"When love is left as a relic, it is pictographically depicted as a memory"

"It is unforgettable to miss for centuries"

Chen Heyu's voice is both youthful and full of the vicissitudes of the world. The first line of the lyrics is very catchy. Pei Yi and Wu Jingjing put away their contempt and listened seriously.

"..."

"Lose your landscape like a ruin like a lost civilization"

"Is there a chance for a miracle? Can we meet again?"

"I want to see you, I only want to see you in the future, I only want to see you in the past"

"Through thousands of timelines, people are dependent on each other"

"..."

In Chen Heyu's mind, the screen of the TV series "Want to See You" kept flashing, and the mood fluctuated in the singing. The love that can't be obtained is fascinating. This song perfectly fits the plot of the TV series. People who love each other in different places Time and space, exhaust each other's best efforts, just to see your lover.

Unfortunately, the story does not have a happy ending.

At the end of the song, Pei Yi and Wu Jingjing reacted immediately, and said in surprise, "Third brother, you can still write songs?"

"Not only can I write books, but I can also write songs. Do we want ordinary people like us to live?"

"Just choose this song, and our band will definitely become a blockbuster." Wu Jingjing clapped her hands, her face full of surprise.

She originally thought that this band was just for an impromptu party at the New Year's Eve party, but she didn't expect Chen Heyu to have the ability to write original songs.

"Just as long as you agree." Chen Heyu smiled with satisfaction.

"By the way, what's the name of this song?"

"I want to see you. When I was writing the book, this melody suddenly appeared in my mind, and then I wrote it down."

Chen Heyu had a cheeky face and made it up casually.

"Yeah, it's a good name. Have you registered the copyright of the song?" Wu Jingjing reminded.

"Register copyright?"

Chen Heyu shook his head. This question is a blind spot of his knowledge. After all, he was not in the mixed music circle in his previous life, so how could he know the way of it.

"It's better to register first. After the performance on New Year's Day, if you are preempted by interested people, you will lose a lot."

Wu Jingjing persuaded with a serious face. She had heard in the guitar club before that a senior's song was secretly registered, and she had to be careful to make wedding dresses for others with her own efforts.

"Okay, thanks for the reminder, I'll get it when I get back."

Chen Heyu nodded, and then asked about the method and process of copyright registration. Hearing that it can be done online, he found it quite convenient.

"It's really convenient, so try not to sing this song in public before registering the copyright."

Wu Jingjing said with a smile.

After the three finalized the content of the program, they began to assign the song singing part. Chen Heyu was the lead singer, Pei Yi was in charge of the rap part and the guitarist, and Wu Jingjing was in charge of the harmony part and the keyboard player.

Then Chen Heyu translated the numbered notation of the song, wrote it on A4 paper, and took pictures with their mobile phones and stored them in their photo albums.

"Let's come here first today. Let's familiarize ourselves with the score when we go back. After the copyright is registered, we can start rehearsing."

"no problem."

"Third brother, should we go back to the dormitory?" Pei Yi asked, holding Wu Jingjing in his arms, and looked at Chen Heyu with an ambiguous expression.

"You go back first, I have an appointment with my girlfriend."

Chen Heyu smiled and didn't mind, showing affection in front of labor and management, don't I have a girlfriend?
Walking out of the classroom, he waved his hand and bid farewell to the two.

……

"Wow, you guys formed a band?"

Across the dining table, Luo Wenwen swallowed a mouthful of boiled shrimp, her beautiful eyes were a little envious and a little surprised.

"Then what's the name of your band?"

Luo Wenwen asked curiously, and stared at her dog happily, no matter how satisfied she looked.

"..."

Chen Heyu raised his forehead, and had been thinking about what song to use in the afternoon, but the most important band name was still blank.

"Isn't it because I didn't think about it?"

Luo Wenwen "giggled" and laughed, the band didn't have a name, how to sign up for the show.

"Haha, then you can help me think of one."

Chen Heyu turned a blind eye to her ridicule, and immediately shifted the question to her. Sure enough, after hearing what he said, Luo Wenwen started to think about it.

What is the typical name for the band?
Wuletian, Xinyue Group, and Spiritual Band... none of these seem to be suitable for them.

"Why don't we call it the Shrimp Band?"

Luo Wenwen's eyes fell on the boiled shrimp on the table, and she joked.

"Why isn't it called Pippi Shrimp Band?"

"The Sewing Machines?"

Chen Heyu gave her a violent shudder, and laughed again after speaking, not to mention, the name is really good, at least it is independent and unconventional.

"Humph!"

Luo Wenwen snorted proudly when she saw him send the name "Shrimp Band" to Pei Yi on his mobile phone.

"How are you doing recently? Are there any rumors about you?"

Chen Heyu changed the subject and asked.

"Don't mention it, no one said that I'm looking for an uncle now, but they started to say that my boyfriend is a rich second generation."

Luo Wenwen was helpless, sighed, and took a hard bite of the shrimp.

"It is indeed a rumor."

"I'm clearly of the rich generation."

Chen Heyu teased her with words, thinking that among Luo Wenwen's roommates, the one most likely to talk nonsense should be Ding Yanyan, or Zhao Ling who thinks with her feet.

"Now I don't care, and I want to understand. They are jealous and envious. Could it be that my dog ​​is too good, and there is something wrong."

The corners of Luo Wenwen's mouth were slightly pouted, and there was an oily shine on her rosy lips. Seeing this, Chen Heyu gently wiped it off for her.

"Other people's opinions don't matter."

Chen Heyu said lightly, in the future, in the era of self-media where rumors are flying everywhere, it will be difficult to tell the truth from the false. No one knows what the ending will be until the end of a story, and it will be reversed at any time.

The "warrior who charged for love" was just a group of people who sympathized with him and shouted for him on the Internet, but they turned around and chose to forgive, started a live broadcast to bring goods, and turned netizens around.

You connect with others, but he plays tricks with you. After entering the society, there will only be more and more people like this.

"Well, I understand."

Luo Wenwen responded with a smile, ate the rice at the bottom of the bowl, drank another bowl of fish soup, and finally patted her belly in satisfaction.

"A present for you."

She took out a palm-sized exquisite gift box from her schoolbag and placed it on the table.

"There is nothing to be courteous to. It's either adultery or stealing. Tell me quickly, what can I ask of you?" Chen Heyu took it, and the weight of what he took made it easy for him to guess that it should be something like a bracelet or a watch.

"Bah! It's so ugly, don't tell me to give it back to me." Luo Wenwen yelled, her little face was flushed, it wasn't because Chen Heyu had to bear the daily food expenses every day, and she could save seventy-eight eighty-eighth of her monthly living expenses .

I simply bought him a present.

"There is no reason to send things away, and want to come back."

After Chen Heyu opened it, he found that it was an exquisite Xitecheng mechanical watch. The silver dial matched his complexion very well. It was probably in the early thousand, which should be the living expenses she saved in the past two months.

"Thanks, I am very satisfied."

Chen Heyu praised that, in fact, he did not have the habit of wearing a watch.

"That's good, hee hee."

The two walked out of the restaurant holding hands, and walked along the small road in the university city. The evening breeze in early autumn felt a little bit cool.

Luo Wenwen grasped Chen Heyu's big hand tightly, feeling the warmth of his palm, and unconsciously smiled.

"Buzz~"

"Excuse me, is it a river fish? I'm Mr. Fan from Debiao Film and Television. Want to buy your movie copyright of "Want to See You"? Make a price."

"One hundred thousand, the highest price in the industry."

After Chen Heyu answered the phone, there was a middle-aged male voice who was stupid and arrogant, and before he could respond, he started quoting his own price.

"Shame!"

He cursed and hung up the phone directly. This old man was fooling him for a second fool.

"Who is it?" Luo Wenwen asked.

"Sales call."

Chen Heyu shrugged and concentrated on accompanying his girlfriend on the road.

The backs of the two were stretched so long under the street lamp...

(End of this chapter)

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