billions of years

Chapter 1
In the southwestern region at the end of August, the weather is slightly cold and rainy.At this moment, there is a heavy traffic jam on the Hangrui Expressway.

The sky outside was gray and the rain was pattering down. The road was full of cars, waiting quietly in the rain.It seemed that patience was exhausted, and the drivers didn't even bother to honk.

The driver of a black Sprint commercial vehicle opened the door and came out. He put on his raincoat and walked forward to knock on the door of a tourist bus. He asked the conductor loudly about the situation ahead from under the bus.

The light rain gradually turned into a drizzle, but the sky was still very overcast.The rolling mountains in the distance are hazy in a fog, making people feel that the road ahead is also elusive and impossible to move forward.

The man took off his raincoat and got back in the car. He looked back at the man in the back seat: "Boss, I heard that there was a series of car accidents ahead. Maybe the road will be closed. What should I do?"

Meng Sinian leaned on the back of the chair with his legs crossed, looking at the undulating mountains in the distance: "Wait a minute."

From noon to evening, the cars in front showed no signs of loosening at all, and the cars behind had been blocked for hundreds of meters.

The drizzle was on and on, and people in other cars had already started to take a walk in the rain. People from nearby towns came to sell food and water after hearing the news. The road was quiet all afternoon, but it suddenly became lively in the evening.

Meng Sinian finally couldn't sit still, took a cigarette and a lighter, opened the door and got out of the car.A gust of cool wind was blowing along with the cold rain. He lit a cigarette, bent down and took out his suit jacket.When he turned around again, a young woman in stiletto heels got out of the white car next to him.She stared at Meng Sinian carefully, but the latter didn't give her even the slightest glance for his observation.

The woman took the initiative to speak: "Sir, borrow a fire."

Meng Sinian glanced at it and handed her the lighter in his hand.She took it but didn't move, and said again: "I seem to have seen you before?"

Meng Sinian put on his suit jacket, with a cigarette dangling from his mouth, without looking at her: "Really?"

"Star? I remember I saw you on TV." The woman was still staring at him, but he didn't speak anymore, and looked up not far away.On the other side of the lake, at the end of the field, is a small town that looks peaceful and peaceful.The buildings with white walls and green tiles are patchwork and lean against the foot of the mountain. It is rare to see such an ancient town in the north.Meng Sinian exhaled a puff of smoke, raised his heels and followed the townspeople all the way downhill towards the town.

After crossing a bridge and walking to the field, the road became a bit muddy due to the infiltration of rainwater. When he walked on the stone road in the town with his shiny leather shoes, he had already stained a lot of annoying mud.He ignored the nearby residents who opened their doors and asked him loudly if they wanted food and water, and walked along the bluestone road.Until I came to a house that was slightly larger than other houses, the gate seemed to be very old. Although old, it was clean and shiny.He raised his hand and gently knocked on the door.

Meng Sinian also couldn't explain why he insisted on knocking on this one with so many houses in the town.Later, he thought about it many times, but he couldn't find an accurate answer.Maybe it's the charming fragrance of unknown flowers protruding from the white wall, maybe it's the wind chimes woven with hemp rope next to the window on the second floor with gauze curtains ringing indistinctly in the drizzle, maybe it's a kind of saying Unexplained impulse...

It was a girl who opened the door.

Her long, jet-black hair was braided into two braids and draped over her shoulders, with bangs curving across her eyebrows.The girl tilted her head to look at him from behind the open door, her round pupils were like the eyes of a kitten in the dark, unbearably bright.

She looked suspiciously at the handsome man outside the door, very tall, his hair was wet from the rain, and there were tiny raindrops on the shoulders of his expensive suit.She raised her head and asked, "Who are you looking for?" As she spoke, there were faint dimples on both sides of her cheeks.

Meng Sinian was absent-mindedly thinking that he had not seen such clear and bright eyes for many years. Hearing the girl's voice, he took out the cigarette butt in his mouth and pinched it in his hand. His voice became softer unconsciously: " Passing by, want to borrow the bathroom, can you?"

Before the girl could speak, a questioning voice came from the room: "Who is it?"

"Grandpa, it's an uncle who wants to borrow the bathroom." The girl opened the door while turning her head.

Meng Sinian threw the cigarette he was pinching into the trash can by the door. Hearing her words, he raised his eyebrows, uncle?
As expected, there is a big tree whose name is not known in the quaint courtyard by the wall on the south side, and the red flowers in the green leaves are in full bloom.There are all kinds of flowers and plants piled up under the tree, and the flower pots are also colorful, which are different from those sold on the market and look very rare.

The stone road leads to the entrance of the house. Meng Sinian looked down at the patterns carved on the stone board, which might be called totems, and it was the same as the patterns on the bottles and jars beside him.

The girl walking in front turned her head slightly and said to him, "Don't step on my grass."

Meng Sinian turned his head and glanced at the strangely shaped green grass planted by the side of the cobblestone road. He felt that these were all strange things, and he had never seen them before.He looked up at the girl in front. The girl was wearing a red dress with no color. The red color was the same as her lips, so beautiful and vivid.

If he hadn't seen someone holding instant noodles and mineral water when he came, he would have suspected that he had traveled through time, maybe he had come to Mr. Wuliu's Taohuayuan by accident.

In the small town at the foot of the Southwest Mountain, there is a girl who looks like a girl in Jiangnan and the Republic of China.

She walked up the wooden steps, led him into the main house, found a bathroom on the first floor, opened the door and walked briskly up to the second floor.

When Meng Sinian came out of the bathroom, a white-haired old man was already sitting on a solid wooden bench in the huge living room.He looks old, but his eyes are hale and bright.The old man poured a cup of tea with a purple clay pot, and when he saw him come out, he pointed to the table and said, "Paper towels."

Meng Sinian thanked him, and asked casually, "Mr., where is this?"

"Qu Sang."

Meng Sinian observed this exquisite house while wiping his hands. The landscape paintings on the wall, the teacup in the old man's hand, and other utensils and decorations all showed that this was not an ordinary house.

The old man poured him a cup of tea and motioned him to sit down: "Drink some hot tea. I don't know how long the traffic will last outside." Pedestrians on the highway.

Meng Sinian felt that the house was very elegant, so he really didn't want to leave immediately, so he sat on the chair opposite the old man, took the tea, and took a sip: "Nannuo Baikoe."

The old man smiled, but before he could speak, there was the sound of people running on the wooden planks upstairs, accompanied by a faint singing, soft humming, melodious and melodious, something Meng Sinian had never heard before. tunes I've heard.

"The little girl is naughty, she is always restless," the old man said, and shouted upstairs, "Ge Ge, bring this gentleman a towel."

Gege?Very interesting name.Meng Sinian lowered his head and drank his tea, thinking wildly that maybe he really came to another time and space and met Gege from the Qing Dynasty.

The girl ran downstairs with a "thump, thud, thud" and held a white towel in one hand, and a silver iPod in the other hand. The white headphone cable went all the way up until it disappeared into the girl's ears under the two braids. .

Meng Sinian took the towel, looked away from the iPod under the girl's fair fingers, and thought: Oh, modern.

The girl didn't look at him. After handing over the towel, she plugged the earphones again, turned around and went upstairs again.

I don't know what smell is on the towel, sweet-scented osmanthus or peach blossom?He hadn't studied these plants at all, but now he was a little curious as to which plant this scent, which smelled like the girl's, came from.

After a cup of tea, his hair was no longer so damp, and Meng Sinian didn't use that towel.

The old man got up and said, "I still have work at hand, you sit and rest first, you're welcome, it's okay to go back when the road clears."

Meng Sinian stood up to express his gratitude. Perhaps it was because of the simple folk customs of the town. The grandparents and grandchildren had no defense against him. They treated people generously and casually, which made him feel very comfortable.Watching the old man leave, he raised his head and glanced upstairs, the sound of running was gone, only the very soft humming still sounded vaguely.

He stood under the wooden stairs, looked up, and after a while, called out, "Gege."

The humming upstairs stopped abruptly, and the girl appeared from behind the railing, looking down at him condescendingly.She didn't know when she had loosened her braids, and her slightly curly hair hung down from one side. The light from the chandelier not far away shone in the girl's eyes, twinkling.

"Uncle, did you call me?" There was a trace of surprise in her question.

"Is it far from Shaxi?" Meng Sinian ignored the girl's "Uncle".

"It's a two-hour drive," she said.

"My car is stuck on the highway, is there any other way to get to Shaxi?"

Gege walked down the stairs and looked at the watch on his wrist: "There is a bus in the town center, but the last bus has just left."

Meng Sinian stood at the bottom of the stairs, standing straight, he looked at Grid: "Is there any other way? Maybe I can find a car in this town?"

"I have a car." Grid chuckled, the dimples on her cheeks were more obvious than when she spoke.

Meng Sinian raised his eyebrows: "Can you drive?"

"of course."

"Do you have a driver's license?"

"of course."

"Are you an adult?"

Grid didn't answer "Of course" this time, but just picked up the car key from the chest of drawers by the door and shook it: "Because I'm an adult, I have a driver's license, so I can drive. It's a simple logical question."

It was only when Meng Sinian got into Gege's yellow smart two-seater car that he realized that he seemed to have been laughed at by this little girl just now.

Pretty cool kid.

When Gege started the car, he turned his head and glanced at him: "You look familiar, is uncle a celebrity? Don't celebrities always wear private clothes when they go out? It's so formal, like rushing to get married."

Meng Sinian felt that it was not cool to take back the previous idea, gossip!

This is the second time today that someone said they are familiar. He never knew that he was popular in a remote southwest town: "Rush to the grave."

Ge Ge's fair cheeks looked smaller against the fluffy black hair, and his dark eyes looked at him suspiciously.

He wasn't joking: "It's a friend's death day, so I have to go to Shaxi today."

"Oh."

The car drove out of the town before nightfall.

"The highway is blocked like a zombie siege. I'm walking on a small road, and it may be a little bumpy." Ge Ge reached out to turn on the music and said.

"Okay, thank you." The temperature in the crowded and narrow compartment gradually increased, and the drizzle was still falling outside.Meng Sinian couldn't open the window, so he reached out and took off his suit jacket, "I will pay the fare."

"No need," Grid's voice was even more pleasing to the music, "I just got my driver's license, and I'm just practicing driving."

Meng Sinian paused his fingers as he unbuttoned the cuff buttons of his shirt, and said after a while, "Miss Gege, I think I need to remind you that as a novice, this speed is a bit too much."

"Fortunately, I can go faster." Gege answered slowly and stepped on the accelerator.

"My life is very valuable. So, would you restrain yourself?" Meng Sinian thought, this kid is not only a bit cool, but also a bit raunchy.

Grid giggled twice: "I have indeed heard that your stars' hands and feet are insured for millions of dollars."

"I'm not a star." Meng Sinian said.

"I'm sure I've seen you somewhere, this face." Grid glanced at him.In fact, she wanted to say that she had definitely seen his handsome face that was still fresh in her memory, but this uncle's lofty "temperament" made her not want to praise him.

"Maybe I'm better than a star?" He is not a person who likes to talk to strangers, and he doesn't like to talk about himself with others.But this little girl made him say a few more words.

Ge Ge looked at Lu seriously, as if he wasn't very interested in his identity, and it took a while before he replied: "Oh, then you are amazing."

Meng Sinian found that it got dark very late here, and on such a rainy day, the road could still be seen clearly when it was close to seven o'clock.But as the rain gradually stopped, twilight fell with it.Under the dark sky, the mountains are undulating in the distance, shadowy and long.

The small road with few people is getting quieter, and after walking for half an hour, no one can be seen.

The temperature in the car is very comfortable, the music flowing in the car is beautiful and soothing, and the girl next to her is driving the car quietly and seriously.This feeling makes people feel...comfortable!
Meng Sinian stretched his legs... He couldn't stretch them, and his comfort was compromised.

"Then what..." The girl next to him suddenly said, "Uncle..."

"My surname is Meng."

Before Meng Sinian could say "You can call me Mr. Meng", Gege yelled, "Uncle Meng."

"..."

Meng Sinian turned to look at her, and after a while, decided not to argue with her: "What's wrong?"

"Are you scared?" Grid whispered, "Look outside."

It was pitch black outside, not to mention street lights, and there were not even a single star on a rainy day. If you look carefully, you will see the shadow of a whirling tree flashing by the roadside.

He turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Is there a ghost?" She asked more quietly.

Meng Sinian smiled in a low voice, and then said, "Yes."

Grid was stunned for a moment, then frowned and stared at him.She might want to get some comfort from him, but who knows that this "Uncle Meng" looks decent, but is actually pretty bad.

Gege didn't say anything after that. Meng Sinian called the driver, asked about the road conditions, and explained a few words. When he hung up the phone again, they were already on the main road.Compared with the previous mountain trails, this place can be said to be "brightly lit".Gege's mood improved, and she hummed softly along with the looping music.

Meng Sinian felt that such a bad rainy night was not so annoying, it seemed a little more comfortable.

It was just after eight o'clock when we arrived in Shaxi, which is the time when the place is bustling.Through the downtown area, Gege sent him to the door of an inn according to the navigation.Meng Sinian got out of the car with his suit jacket in his hand: "Will you come down with me?"

"Go to the bathroom." She jumped out of the car, stomped her feet, and ran to the trunk to get a knitted coat to put on.Shaxi seems to have never rained, but the cool and even "frozen" temperature is no different from Qusang.

The tourism industry in Shaxi Ancient Town has been in a mess in the past two years. As long as there is real estate and a little decoration, opening an inn is a steady profit.Gege gathered her clothes and followed Meng Sinian into the inn. The first floor of the inn they came to was more like a tavern, where the singer was humming with a guitar, and some drunk guests were talking in twos and threes in low voices.

Ge Ge followed Meng Sinian to the front desk, and the young guy at the front desk said "Welcome" without raising his head, and was stunned before he finished saying "Stay or drink".

"Mr. Meng?" The little brother looked at the person in front of him in surprise, wearing a white shirt with a suit jacket on his arm, which was his usual attire.After being surprised, the little brother quickly lowered his head and glanced at his watch, "I thought you wouldn't be here today."

"Traffic jam," Meng Sinian said, looking around, "Can you get away?"

"Yes." The little brother wiped his hands with a towel, and called someone to come over and watch.

The two didn't say much, and they both knew each other where they were going next.

Meng Sinian looked back at Grid: "The bathroom is on the second floor."

"Oh." Gege turned and walked towards the stairs, took two steps, and stood still, "Uncle Meng, are you going back today?"

Meng Sinian asked, "Do you dare to go back by yourself?"

"What do you say!"

"Is it okay to live here and go back tomorrow?"

"That's not a big deal. I can tell my grandpa to go to a classmate's house to play. If I go back tomorrow, I will have my leg broken by him." Gege said solemnly while holding the handrail of the stairs.

Meng Sinian hooked the corners of his lips, and smiled almost inaudibly: "I'll be back in half an hour, and I'll go back with you."

The inn boy drove an off-road vehicle. Before going up the mountain, he asked, "Mr. Meng has such a big niece? You seem to be a few years younger than my brother."

Meng Sinian fastened his seat belt: "The child you picked up on the road, listen to her screaming."

The little brother smiled, and asked casually; "How about the singer in my store? Sign it for you?"

Meng Sinian raised his eyebrows: "It's almost hot, don't."

"The requirements are still so high."

The two chatted and soon arrived at the cemetery, and returned to the inn after paying homage to the deceased. It took only half an hour before and after.Meng Sinian couldn't find Gege on the first floor, so he greeted his younger brother and returned to the smart at the door, only to find Gege asleep on the passenger seat.

The seat couldn't be completely flat, she was curled up uncomfortably on her side, wearing a knitted long gown, holding a pillow in her arms, and fell into a deep sleep.

The light of the inn shone in through the car window, the girl's long eyelashes cast a small shadow on her face, her dark and bright eyes were hidden, and she lost the carelessness she had before.This quiet look reminded him of the cat raised by his grandmother when he was a child, curled up lazily all day in a small ball looking for a corner to sleep, very obedient.

He walked around to the driver's seat, and bit by bit, he took out the car keys from the girl's pale fingers.For her legs, he was going to be her driver once.

Later, Grid was woken up by the brakes.She opened her eyes in a daze, and glanced at the person next to her: "You are back, Uncle Meng."

Meng Sinian turned on all the lights in the car and said to her, "You're back too."

It took Grid 1 minute to fully wake up and realize that he was back in Qusang.After she got out of the car wrapped in her coat, she saw a black commercial vehicle parked on the side of her gate.After being slightly stunned, she looked back at her smart, like Wu Dalang standing beside Yao Ming...

A person got off the business car and handed the coat in Meng Sinian's hands.Meng Sinian looked back at the sleepy Gege, seeing that she was still in a daze, so he took out a business card and stuffed it into her hand: "My business card."

Grid said "Oh", put the business card into his clothes pocket, then reached out to him, hooked his fingers: "Give me another one, do you have a pen?"

The driver handed her the pen, and she squatted on the ground to write twice, then handed the pen and business card to Meng Sinian: "My business card."

Meng Sinian picked it up, glanced at the dim light in front of her house, and saw two crooked and chic words next to his name: Su Ge.

His phone number was also crossed out and replaced with hers.Su Ge waved his hand, opened the door and said, "Use the car to find me in the future."

Meng Sinian laughed softly, looked back at her smart, and suddenly asked, "Gege, what's the name of the violin piece in your car?"

Su Ge had already entered the gate at this time, and when he heard his question, he poked his head out from the crack of the door, tilted his head and replied, "No name."

Meng Sinian looked at her with raised eyebrows.

She yawned and muttered, "I wrote it myself, and I haven't named it yet."

The moment he heard these words clearly, a look of surprise flashed across Meng Sinian's face.He looked at her in disbelief, then handed the coat in his hand to the driver behind him, strode to the door, and stretched out his hand: "Come on, Gege, let's talk."

There was a gentle breeze, and the town was so quiet that there was no sound. There were a few flying insects around the light bulb next to the gate of Su's house.Su Ge sat in the spacious back seat of the business car, glanced at the person standing outside the car, and glanced at his watch.At midnight, the man actually pulled her out of the house again, and after pulling her out, he didn't speak, holding her iPod sounded like it wasn't over yet.

"That, Meng..."

Before she could finish speaking, Meng Sinian gave her a soft "shh" gesture.His fingers were very thin and long, slowly standing between his lips.On the high bridge of the nose, her appearance is reflected in those gentle eyes.

Su Ge bowed his head and said "oh", and continued to sit bored.

About 10 minutes later, Meng Sinian returned the iPod to her.He looked at her with an indescribable subtlety.

Su Ge covered his mouth and yawned again. Seeing her troubled look, Meng Sinian got straight to the point: "How about selling this song to me?"

Su Ge raised his eyebrows and looked back, observing him carefully, his eyes that became moist from yawning slowly widened.

Meng Sinian took out a cigarette case from nowhere, and after smoking a cigarette, he realized that he had given his lighter to the woman who struck up a conversation on the highway.He knocked on the cigarette case and looked up at her: "Do you want to make a price?"

"What's the market price?" Su Ge asked.

"The lyrics and music are [-] yuan, and the high-quality ones are [-] yuan." He put the cigarette in his mouth, and turned to borrow a lighter from the driver.

"Is this piece considered high quality?" Su Ge asked again.

The driver shook his head and said he quit smoking.Meng Sinian turned to look at Su Ge: "I really like it..."

Before he finished speaking, Su Ge jumped out of the car, took out a lighter from his pocket, and waved it in front of him: "[-], deal, and a lighter as a bonus."

Meng Sinian: "..."

Seeing that he took the lighter and lowered his head to light the cigarette without retorting, Su Ge smiled with the corners of his mouth curled up, his eyes curved into crescent moons.She stretched out her arms to hug Meng Sinian, and immediately let go with a smile: "Uncle Meng, you are a timely help. I just want to buy a piano, but I am too embarrassed to ask grandpa."

"How much is the piano you want to buy?" Meng Sinian raised his eyebrows.

"I just wanted to buy an upright, but now I want to buy the red grand piano at 99."

Meng Sinian said "huh": "You mean [-] yuan after tax? You took advantage of all the bargains."

"Agreed?" Su Ge tilted his head to look at him, trying to see his expression clearly through the smoke he exhaled.

"Too many minds in a child will hinder her growth." He didn't agree or disagree, but just glanced up at her and asked, "Can you play the piano?"

"No, prepare to learn."

After Su Ge finished speaking, her grandfather's voice came from the yard: "Is Ge Ge back?"

She responded and looked back at Meng Sinian, her eyes wide open and gleaming.

Meng Sinian exhaled smoke: "I agree, let's go in."

Su Ge smiled, gestured to Meng Sinian to make a phone call, opened the door and walked into the yard, and then there was the sound of a lock being locked.

When Meng Sinian called Su Ge, it was the afternoon of the third day he left Qusang.

It was a sunny day, and Su Ge was squatting in the yard to change the soil for his flowers and plants.When the phone rang, she took off her gloves and answered the phone without looking at the number: "Hello, hello."

"I'm Meng Si Nian."

"Who?"

"Meng Sinian." He said very patiently and slowly.

Su Ge suddenly remembered the rainy night a few days ago, that elegant uncle who was less talkative.She stood up suddenly and shouted into the distance: "Grandpa, where is my long knitted sweater?"

"Washed and hung to dry on the line."

Su Ge glanced at it, ran to the entrance, took out a crumpled ball of paper from the pocket of the knitted sweater, and spread it out with one hand. On the top was a line of small words: Qiantang International Music, and below that were the words "President" words with his name in the middle.She didn't look carefully that day when the lights were dim, but now, under the warm and bright afternoon sun, she can see clearly——

Year of Mengs.

Mencius' Meng, billions of years of Si Nian, every word is correct.

The talented young pianist back then became an international pianist who made the Chinese proud.

When her father was still alive, he often said to her, who was too playful to practice the violin, "When you are seventeen or eighteen years old, if you can achieve what Meng Si achieved in half his years, I will have no regrets in this life."

This year, she is still an ordinary student in the Conservatory of Music, or an ordinary student who is a bit maverick.Her teacher said that she played the violin very well and began to help her connect with the orchestra, but she was unwilling to be lonely and taught herself the guitar, and recently became interested in the piano.When searching for piano music a few days ago, the name Meng Sinian still appeared surprisingly frequently.

It may be because five years ago he suddenly stopped giving any concerts and suddenly became the boss of a music company, so the piano pieces he played before became out of print and classics.

"Are you Meng Si Nian?"

"I'm Meng Si Nian." Absolute patience and accomplishment prevented him from hanging up the phone immediately.

"No, what I'm asking is, are you the Meng Si Nian I thought?"

Meng Sinian didn't answer right away. Su Ge heard the sound of a lighter, and he was smoking again.After a while, he said slowly, "You threw away the business card I gave you?"

"No, it's in my hands." It's just that it's changed beyond recognition.

"Look down, if you dare to ask again, I will send you back to elementary school to re-read."

Su Ge giggled a few times, she didn't chase stars, and she was young, so she didn't have much impression of the appearance of Meng Tiancai who was so popular back then.

"I'm looking for you for business. Give me an email address, and I'll send you the contract." Meng Sinian said.

Later, at the request of Su Ge, the two added WeChat, and within 2 minutes, a contract was sent.

Meng Sinian: Print it out, make two copies, sign and post it.

Gegejixiang: Uncle Meng, are you in Taijing?

Meng Sinian: Yes, you can call me Mr. Meng.

Ge Geji Xiang: Uncle Meng, I will start school in two days, so just bring the contract with you.

Meng Sinian: Yes.

Meng Sinian: Which school?

Ge Ge Ji Xiang: Conservatory of Music.

Meng Sinian: Yes.

Meng Sinian: Su Ge, go to Baidu to find out my age.

1 minutes later--

Princess Jixiang: 1989?I thought you were born in the 90s, but you are an uncle born in the 80s.

Princess Jixiang: I finished reading, what's the matter?
Princess Jixiang: Uncle Meng?

Meng Sinian: It's all right.

In September, the arrival of early autumn makes the sky quiet and lofty, and even the sky in Taijing is rarely blue.Su Ge came out of the airport, dragged a large suitcase, and walked to the exit with her violin on her back.Glancing around, she saw that the chairs were full of people in the nasty start of the school season. She leaned the suitcase against the wall, turned around and sat on the suitcase, played a game, and waited for someone to pick her up while playing.

When Jiang Ran called her, she had just been killed for the eighth time in the game, and her teammates were already scolding her.Su Ge sent a message, trying to be cute on purpose: Hey, hey - he's not very good at playing!Then he raised his head slowly: "Coincident."

Jiang Ran was wearing a very ladylike dress and high heels, looking down at her.Perhaps out of politeness, he gave her a slight smile and said, "My friend is here to pick me up, don't you have a car? Take you back to school?"

In fact, although Su Ge and Jiang Ran, who was a year older than her, were both in the school symphony orchestra, they didn't have much contact with each other on weekdays, and they didn't say much.But since the head of the group always praised Su Ge's violin level intentionally or unintentionally, Jiang Ran's attitude towards her became more inexplicably hostile.

They are both violinists, so there is nothing wrong with making secret comparisons.

Su Ge came back to life, she bowed her head and continued to play the game: "Thank you, senior sister, I'm waiting for someone."

"OK." Su Ge heard Jiang Ran's faint voice above his head, and then heard her say, "Cheng Lan's car, are you sure you don't want to take it?"

Su Ge continued to play the game seriously, and asked after a while, "Who is Cheng Lan?"

It is estimated that Jiang Ran did not expect Su Ge to answer like this. He froze for a moment, then turned and left. He should have tried his best not to roll his eyes at her when he left.

Su Ge looked up and watched her get into a jeep, and the car sped away, and Cheng Lan's eye-catching linen green hair disappeared in a blink of an eye.At the same time, the sound effect of her being killed again came from Su Ge's mobile phone.

Who doesn't know Cheng Lan, the school grass, the lead singer of the Blue Blue band.During the school celebration performance, he stole the limelight and once turned the scene into a "popular celebrity meeting".Sui Sui, who shared the same dorm with Su Ge, whispered in her ear every day, as if he was her natal idol.

Thinking of Sui Sui, Sui Sui came.She parked the car in the parking space where Cheng Lan parked just now, then ran over and hugged Su Ge: "My little cutie is back!"

"Oh, get out of the way, it's useless if I try to be cute."

Sui Sui helped her carry her luggage into the car and sat on the driver's seat: "If you play games again, I will throw away your mobile phone."

"Just one minute ago, Cheng Lan's car just left this position." Su Ge said.

Suho froze for a moment, then started screaming.Su Ge rubbed her ears, and one sentence calmed her down: "Pick up Jiang Ran."

Then, Suho cursed all the way.Su Ge played the game all the way amidst Sui Sui's nagging scolding. At the critical moment of the last round, a series of WeChat messages popped up suddenly——

Meng Sinian: Su Ge, do you start school today?
Meng Sinian: Send the contract.

Meng Sinian: The company address is on the business card.

Meng Sinian: I also need your bank account number.

Meng Sinian: Received a reply.

Su Ge impatiently pushed the WeChat message over and over again, and finally got angry after countless deaths: "Annoying, annoying!"

She quit the game, opened WeChat, found Meng Sinian's name, and blocked it!

The world is quiet.

Back in the game, she flirted with her teammates again, waiting for her resurrection.

A few days before the start of school, Su Ge was so busy that he didn't have time to play games. The school's opening test, band training, and various parties... just like that, it was Friday in the blink of an eye.

After the band's training that day, others were packing up their musical instruments. Jiang Ran went directly past the crowd to find the leader, and said in a voice that was not too big or too small but could be heard clearly: "Head, do we have training tomorrow? I would like to ask Fake, Cheng Lan and his band have an interview, let me help."

Everyone turned to look at her, and the girls lamented that Jiang Ran knew Cheng Lan, and then asked questions in a hurry.

Jiang Ran smiled and looked at the curious crowd: "It's nothing, it's just that there is a place in the arrangement that needs a violin, Cheng Lan and the others asked me to help out."

Sui Sui said "hehe" twice, and muttered, "When did we practice on Saturday, and why did we deliberately ask for leave? Oh, this woman, I am really convinced."

Su Ge installed the violin and walked out with the violin on his back: "I should also ask the group leader for a leave of absence, because I will meet with the president of Qiantang Music tomorrow."

Sui Sui smiled and said, "You have more cows than Jiang Ran, yes, my Gege." After finishing speaking, she said "Hey", "The CEO of Qiantang? Isn't that Meng Sinian? Oh, this No, it’s too fake, no one will believe it.”

That night, when Su Ge was applying the mask, he received a call from Mr. Guo.Teacher Guo told her to spare time tomorrow, because the Taijing Symphony Orchestra needed a violinist when they came to recruit people. Before hanging up the phone, she told her several times to get ready.

Su Ge put down the phone and sighed: "I'm too busy, the meeting with Meng Sinian will be postponed again."

Sui Sui: "Hehe."

The next day's interview will be held in the auditorium of the East District of the school, starting at [-]:[-] am.Su Ge put on a long skirt, tied up his hair, and went out with the violin on his back.In fact, she didn't prepare any songs, and she just played whichever one she could think of when she came on stage.

Because there are four grades of violin students, the auditorium is a bit crowded.Su Ge went late, and after saying hello to Mr. Guo, he sat in the back row silently.Then, she sat bored from morning to noon and failed to get on stage.Su Ge rubbed his stomach, glanced at the people in the auditorium, and found that everyone was sitting upright, and no one left.

The senior on the stage was immersed in her own world, and only the melodious sound of the piano echoed in the spacious auditorium.After the song was over, amidst the applause, Su Ge picked up her violin, got up and slipped out from the aisle on the other side, and she was going to fill her stomach first.

It was a crisp autumn day, and the sun was dazzling at noon. Su Ge walked out of the auditorium against the sun, and saw Jiang Ran unexpectedly when he arrived at the door.With heavy makeup, a shirt, skirt, and high heels, she looked well-groomed.A red-haired boy next to her was pulling her and talking eagerly.

Su Ge walked down the stairs with his violin on his back, and when he passed them, he heard the red-haired boy say, "You can't just let us dove. We have prepared a vacation for this opportunity, which is very, very important."

"I have been preparing for ten years to enter the Taijing Symphony Orchestra. Sorry, this interview is also very important to me. Why don't you ask someone else?" Jiang Ran also looked embarrassed.

"What the hell, all the violinists in the school are here!" The red-haired boy seemed to be about to cry, "Besides, you can't memorize the score even if you're looking for a newcomer."

"I'm sorry, I'm going in. Say sorry to Cheng Lan for me." Jiang Ran was unmoved, and his tone became a little tougher. After speaking, he pulled his arm, but he didn't break away, and shouted again, "You Let go."

"Jiang Ran, tell your teacher to put you in the back row, okay? Because we have known each other for many years..."

"Cai Zi, let go of her."

At the bottom of the stairs in the auditorium, Cheng Lan wore a black peaked cap and stood with his hands in his pockets among the students who were coming and going.The sun was blocked by the brim of his hat, and the expression under the shadow was not clear.

Cai Zi turned to look at him, and said anxiously, unwillingly, "Let her go, what shall we do?"

"Rearrange the song." Cheng Lan looked down at his watch, and said in a calm manner, "There is still an hour, I will try."

Su Ge met Jiang Ran who hurried into the auditorium, Jiang Ran glanced at her, but said nothing.Su Ge went down the stairs, passed by Cheng Lan, and... was stopped by Cai Zi who rushed down the stairs.

He stared at Su Ge and the violin box behind her: "Sister, what are you doing here?"

Su Ge stopped and looked back at him. Cai Zi looked like a little hooligan. If Su Ge hadn't guessed his purpose, she would call the police immediately.

"Eat." Su Ge looked at the road and continued walking.

"You don't want an interview?" He followed her, pointed to the door of the auditorium behind, and asked hesitantly.

"Noodles." Su Ge glanced at him sideways, "but I'm hungry."

Cai Zi followed her step by step, with a very slippery tongue: "Well, I know it's a bit difficult to force others, but can you save a life? Just help us play a tune, and it will be soon."

Su Ge stopped, looked at Cai Zi, and then at Cheng Lan not far away.The latter looked back at them blankly, seemingly without hope.

Then Cheng Lan heard the little girl in the sun wearing a long red dress with surprisingly white skin say in a tone that seemed to be chatting, "Okay."

Cai Zi didn't seem to be able to react, and he said after a while: "What... what?"

"Show me the score, is it long?"

Cheng Lan walked over and stood next to Cai Zi who was stunned by the sudden happiness. He didn't mention the score, but asked, "How long have you been preparing for this violin interview? How many years?"

"I'm not ready." Su Ge glanced back at the gate of the auditorium, thinking that he would go if he could, "Let's go."

Cai Zi kept saying "thank you", Su Ge raised his hand to block the glare of the sun: "Which company do you want to interview?"

"Qiantang Music, Mr. Meng came in person, otherwise why would I be in such a hurry?" Cai Zi said.

There are many star students in the Conservatory of Music, and Cheng Lan is one of them, and he is also the most popular one.

Cai Zi was sent to buy food for Su Ge, and Su Ge followed Cheng Lan to the West District Auditorium.Along the way, she saw Cheng Lan's attractiveness.So, she walked more and more slowly, and the distance between Cheng Lan and Cheng Lan became farther and farther.

Cheng Lan, who was walking in front, suddenly stopped, turned around, and said to Su Ge, "What's your name?"

"Suge."

"My name is Cheng Lan."

"know."

Cheng Lan looked at her sideways, and after a while, he seemed to say "oh" meaningfully, and then said, "Didn't you say you didn't know that day at the airport?" Su Ge stared at him with wide eyes, and his reaction to her seemed Satisfied, the corner of the mouth in the shadow under the brim of the hat slightly twitched, "Listen to what Jiang Ran said."

In fact, on the day he went to pick up Jiang Ran, the first thing he noticed was her, the girl sitting on a red suitcase with a violin case on her back, her skin was translucent white under the bright sunlight, just like now.

Su Ge rolled his eyes, didn't answer, and quickened his pace to pass by him: "Senior, hurry up, it's too late to recite the score."

When Su Ge followed Cheng Lan in the preparation area of ​​the blue band, the mouths of the keyboard player and guitarist formed an "O" shape.

Keyboard player: "Did you pick up a kid in middle school?"

"Hello, Su Ge, the sophomore in the Orchestral Department, is an adult." Su Ge greeted succinctly, walked directly to the music stand, and bent down to put the violin away.

Several people looked at Cheng Lan suspiciously, wanting to ask if Cheng Lan was real, but Cheng Lan sat lazily on the sofa: "Maybe."

The guitarist sent Su Ge the sheet music, and she looked at it with her head down without saying a word.The guitarist asked several times anxiously: "Can you memorize it? Is there enough time? Do you need to practice?"

"You can memorize it without talking." Su Ge sighed and looked up at the guitarist helplessly.

The guitarist immediately pursed his lips and left.

When Cai Zi came back sweating profusely with a hamburger and a glass of orange juice, Su Ge had already memorized the score, and then she sat on a chair to eat.

The guitarist became worried again, and pouted at the others: "There is still time to eat? Is it reliable?"

"Is Jiang Ran even more unreliable?" Cheng Lan said suddenly.

Cai Zi wiped the sweat from his brow: "Let's resign ourselves to fate."

Su Ge glanced around the sad-faced members of the band, and said softly: "Maybe, you can be more optimistic?"

"It's fine if I don't cry, but you still make me happy?" The guitarist sat down on the sofa, as if resigned to his fate.

Everyone else seems to be in this state.

Before going on stage, Cheng Lan, the lead singer of the band who had been leaning on the sofa with his eyes closed, suddenly said to Su Ge who was drinking orange juice: “Mr. Qiantang, I don't want to sign with any company. Su Ge..." He paused, as if he was thinking of words.

Su Ge put the orange juice on the table: "Do you believe that I was sent by God to save you?"

"Trust!" Cai Ziyang said.

It seemed that he was the only one who believed it. The others got their instruments ready to go on stage, and didn't even bother to give her a look.Take the music score and look at it casually, the devil believes that this little girl can play it well.

Cheng Lan looked at the calm and composed Su Ge, thinking that she didn't chatter all the time, didn't keep asking other people's opinions like Jiang Ran did, and didn't become nympho to him, and he suddenly got mad at her for a moment. Gain some confidence.

Then, Cheng Lan went on stage without saying anything.

After listening quietly for a while in the preparation area, Su Ge jumped off his chair, picked up the violin and walked to the entrance area. Hearing the cheers and screams outside, he thought: This is much more fun than the violin field.

Stuck in, she lowered her eyes and didn't look at anyone, but the 1-minute violin solo, the melody she just memorized is still fresh in her memory.

Blue Blue's arrangement is very interesting, a combination of pop music and traditional music.After the high-spirited electronic music, a piece of violin music is connected, and the rhythm slows down before entering the electronic music.Cai Zi said that at that time, the audience would be overwhelmed, they had expected it would be like that... In the end, it was indeed the case.

After the violinist followed the keyboard player, guitarist and Cai Zi to complete the last note, the audience cheered.Only then did Su Ge look up at the audience, and there were no empty seats.Thinking of the deserted violin audition, she pouted, sure enough pop music is more attractive to young people.

Or, the fabled Year of Meng Si is more intriguing.

He was still the same as when she first saw him, wearing a white shirt, elegant and handsome, sitting in the middle of the first row, with a slight sense of alienation.To his left sat a man in his late 40s, wearing dark glasses.Sitting on the right is a beautiful woman who seems to be the very popular female singer Hua Ling.

The second row was full of security guards, separating them from the students behind them. The position of coffee decided the battle, and it didn't make people feel exaggerated at all.

The lights in the auditorium were not as bright as those on the stage. Su Ge couldn't see Meng Sinian's expression clearly. After bowing, she turned around with the violin in her hand and was about to go back the same way. Who knew that Uncle Meng was not in a hurry? A slow voice came through the speakers in the auditorium: "Leave later, don't you want to listen to the comments?"

Su Ge turned around and found that the rest of the band hadn't left yet, and they all turned their heads to look at her in unison.Especially Cai Zi, who grinned so much that she wanted to show all her teeth, and looked at her like a lifesaver.

Probably the entire band did not expect that the show would be such a success.

The guitarist also grinned, sweeping away the gloom before, and the sunshine was as cute as a different person.He looked at Su Ge and said with his mouth: "Goddess, come back quickly."

Su Ge stood back amid the moderate laughter from the audience.

Meng Sinian shifted his gaze from Su Ge to Cheng Lan, and commented: "Very good, what's the lead singer's name?"

Cheng Lan was still panting slightly, but upon hearing Meng Sinian's question, she immediately raised the corner of her mouth and replied, "Mr. Meng, my name is Cheng Lan."

Su Ge stroked the strings of the violin, thinking: look at the appearance of this little fan.

A female classmate in the audience shouted "Cheng Lan, I love you". Su Ge looked over and found that there were support lights, which occupied a large area, exaggerated!
"It says Blue Band + violin assistant Jiang Ran?" Meng Sinian held the playlist and looked down.

"Yes, we added a violin solo to the arrangement, so we asked a classmate from the Orchestra Department to help." Cai Zi didn't explain much.

"Jiang Ran?" Meng Sinian raised his eyebrows and looked at Su Ge, "Is this your stage name? Tsk, it sounds better than Su Ge."

Several members of the band looked at Su Ge in surprise, and Su Ge smiled: "Well, I think so too."

"Mr. Meng, it was actually changed to Su Ge temporarily. We didn't have time to change the name." Cheng Lan explained.

"The girl plays the violin really well," Hua Ling, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, she looked at Su Ge with a smile, "She is also pretty, isn't she, boss?"

Meng Sinian didn't look at Hua Ling, his eyes fell on Su Ge who was looking down at his watch, then he looked at Cheng Lan who was standing upright, turned his head and said to Hua Ling, "Get to the point."

Hua Ling coughed lightly, looked a little more serious, moved closer to the microphone in front of him, and said something that made the audience quiet: "Cheng Lan, I think it's better for you to develop alone."

The whispers disappeared, and the curious eyes cast on Su Ge disappeared, and the topic returned to the right track.

Cheng Lan was stunned for a moment, then raised the microphone, and said in a low but firm voice, "We are a group."

"I know, but we don't need other people, we will give you a better and more professional band." Hua Ling has delicate makeup and a decent smile on his face, "Just sign yourself, think about it."

"Add Su Ge, sign Cheng Lan and Su Ge." Another uncle wearing sunglasses suddenly said next to him.

Meng Sinian and Hua Ling turned to look at him together.

Because the man was wearing sunglasses, he couldn't see his eyes clearly, nor could he guess where his eyes fell.The people on the stage only knew that he was looking at them, and then they heard him say: "Su Ge, we finally meet. I have heard a lot of bad things about you from Mr. Meng recently."

Su Ge: "..."

"What's going on, is there something inside that I don't know about?" Hua Ling looked at them curiously and asked.

"It's just this girl, the very difficult outsider that Mr. Meng mentioned. Su Ge, I'm Xiao Shu, the music director of Qiantang. Are you interested in...seeking a teacher?"

Su Ge hadn't reacted from the phrase "a master outside the world", seeing everyone looking at him, he casually replied: "Who worships whom?"

After a moment of silence, the entire auditorium burst into laughter amidst Meng Si Nian's extremely short chuckle.

When Xiao Shu was the producer, how many best-selling albums were produced by him, it can be said that he is the representative of the highest level in the industry.He offered to take an apprentice, and in the uproar, that "apprentice" actually thought that Xiao Shu wanted to worship him as a teacher. Xiao Shu turned his head and said to Meng Sinian, dumbfounded, "It's really difficult!"

Then the mobile phone of that difficult person ignorantly rang at such a critical moment and place.

Su Ge hurriedly took out her mobile phone and pressed it. She said "Sorry", and immediately another WeChat message came in with a "ding dong".

Xiao Shu smiled, with a very kind look: "Look, look."

Su Ge smiled, two small dimples looming on his cheeks, so cute, unlike the expressionless and serious look just now.She lowered her head and glanced at her phone. It was a message from Teacher Guo, asking where she had gone, and it was time for her to play.The last sentence said "Suge, don't let me down".

Su Ge doesn't like to let people down, which will make her feel guilty. She put away her mobile phone and pointed to the door: "I still have a performance at the symphony orchestra, sorry, I have to go first." After finishing speaking, she bowed, picked up the violin, turned around and left.

Everyone looked at each other, Xiao Shu coughed, and suddenly asked into the microphone: "Su Ge, when will you release Meng Sinian from your WeChat blacklist?"

It was only then that Su Ge remembered that she had blocked Meng Sinian. When she walked to the door, she turned around and smiled awkwardly. She didn't feel embarrassed to look at Meng Sinian, so she waved her hand and opened the door and walked out.

It can be said that this is a very special performance.A beautiful little girl from nowhere stole the limelight, and Qiantang and the two big men who cherish words like gold not only talked more, but also contained a lot of information in each sentence.

"Xiao Shu, if you talk again, I will deduct your salary." Meng Sinian said suddenly.

Xiao Shu immediately smiled and made a silent gesture, turned his head and cast his gaze back to the stage again.

Seeing the three people looking over, Cai Zi immediately picked up the microphone and said, "We agree, we are willing to quit, and we can only sign Cheng Lan."

Several other musicians nodded together.

Cheng Lan frowned, and looked at them dissatisfied: "I refuse."

"You guys go down and wait for us for a while, the next group." Meng Sinian said in a timely manner.

When Su Ge rushed to the auditorium of the East District, he felt that compared with the auditorium of the West District, it seemed to be two worlds.Jiang Ran was performing very devotedly on the stage, the sound of the piano was melodious, and the audience in the audience listened quietly.

As soon as Su Ge appeared, he was dragged backstage by Mr. Guo: "I almost didn't panic to death, why are you so unreliable kid."

"Diarrhea, teacher!"

After Su Ge finished speaking, Mr. Guo took a notebook and patted the head: "Make it up, you can continue to make it up, the school BBS is full of photos of you and the kids playing electronic music."

"Teacher, you should first tell me that you also watch BBS." Su Ge never imagined that the kindly grandma in her 50s would be so trendy.

"Don't be poor, take a deep breath and get on stage."

Su Ge passed by Jiang Ran who was walking down.

Jiang Ran took a deep breath because of nervousness, while Su Ge covered his mouth and yawned.

Su Ge didn't prepare any classic pieces, so he memorized Cheng Lan's pieces at noon, so he went up and played them again.The examiner found it strange and asked a few more questions. When she stepped off the stage, she ran into Jiang Ran again under the stairs in the backstage.

Jiang Ran's expression was uncertain under the dim light in the background, Su Ge didn't look carefully, and intuitively felt that his face should be sullen.

Jiang Ran leaned on the workbench, saw her step down, and said bluntly: "Why did you play my song? How did you do it?"

"yours?"

"This violin solo is mine."

"Oh."

"Oh what?" Jiang Ran was a little anxious. She felt that she would get angry every time she talked to Su Ge.

"Sister," Su Ge shook the violin in his hand, "Actually, I saved your life, otherwise you might be torn apart by Cheng Lan's fans."

Jiang Ran frowned: "What do you mean?"

"It means, don't thank me for your kindness, don't thank me."

Jiang Ran wanted to say something more, but Su Ge no longer gave her a chance.Without looking at Jiang Ran, she bypassed Jiang Ran and walked out of the backstage.

Su Ge's violin box is still in the auditorium of the West District. She never thought that the two auditoriums were far apart. After running back and forth twice today, she felt really tired, and her legs became thinner several times.

When Su Ge strolled to the backstage preparation area of ​​the West District Auditorium with his violin in hand, he unexpectedly saw several school leaders, a few people from the band, and the three from Qiantang Music.Everyone stood and sat, and they looked like they were talking about things.

Su Ge glanced at the violin case standing over the chair, and then at the people in the room looking at him: "I'll come back later."

"Come back." It was Meng Sinian who spoke.

Su Ge came back again, stood next to Cai Zi, and stared at Meng Sinian with wide eyes: "What's the matter, Uncle Meng?"

"Puchi—" Xiao Shu couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud.

Meng Sinian ignored him and asked Su Ge, "What about the contract?"

"In the dormitory." Su Ge answered questions and answered them obediently.

"Go get it."

Uncle Meng was a bit cool today, not as gentle and patient as that night. Su Ge knew he was wrong, said "oh", took the piano case and walked out.

As a result, within a minute, people in the room saw the little girl go and return.She opened a crack in the door, poked her head in, and hooked her finger at Qiantang CEO Meng Sinian: "Come here."

Then the people in the room watched Meng Sinian go out, and saw him come in after a while, took the mobile phone on the table, and was about to leave again, but was stopped by Xiao Shu.

Xiao Shu asked: "Why go?"

"Su Ge's phone is out of battery, let me scan the QR code of the bicycle at the door for her." Meng Sinian replied as he walked out.

Xiao Shu laughed again.

"I think the only one whose boss is more popular than the artist is Qiantang." Hua Ling smiled helplessly and shook his head, "People in her band don't call me here, just call me Boss Meng."

"To be honest, we have known Su for less than two hours," said the guitarist.

"Yes, Jiang Ran was in a sudden emergency. I randomly dragged Su Ge from the road." Cai Zi nodded in agreement, with a proud look on his face, as if to say, "Look how powerful the people I brought here are."

Everyone looked like "you guys really know how to joke". Today's performance looked like a lot of practice.

Seeing that they didn't believe it, Cai Zi immediately said: "Really, she was coaxed by me on the way to lunch. After reading the score for half an hour, she got on it without closing it."

"I said Mr. Meng, how can I let this little genius ride back by himself, you have to drive it." Xiao Shu said immediately.

Meng Sinian, who had already reached the door, glanced at him and said, "Children can't get used to it." Then he closed the door.

Meng Sinian helped Su Ge sweep a bicycle, put his mobile phone in his trouser pocket, took out a pack of cigarettes, and lit one: "Su Ge, WeChat blocked my advance explanation."

Su Ge got on the bicycle and swayed his legs: "Uncle Meng, it's not good to smoke in front of children."

Meng Sinian tapped the lighter in his hand with his fingertips, it was the one she gave him that day.He looked at her out of the corner of his eyes: "Don't you also smoke? Otherwise, why don't you carry a lighter? Ready to light a fire and cook on the spot at any time?"

Su Ge: "..."

Meng Sinian, who was gentle and quiet before, was definitely faking it.

"Are you dumb?" Meng Sinian asked her after puffing out the smoke.

"Don't be too aggressive with children, it's easy to leave an indelible shadow in their hearts." Su Ge went around in circles without focusing on the point.

Meng Sinian couldn't help but smile, it means that after hearing what he said just now, he really knows how to learn and sell.

"Then I'm leaving?" Seeing his smile, Su Ge stepped on the pedal boldly.

"Try it?" Meng Sinian took out his mobile phone with one hand, "How to operate the car after using it?"

Su Ge thought to himself: I'm lazy and I accept my fate!She then coughed lightly: "Uncle Meng, would you believe me if I said I made a mistake about WeChat?"

"What do you say?"

"Well, it's actually because you killed me by talking all the time when I was playing games, so I blocked it casually. I wanted to pull it back after I finished playing, but in the end I forgot..."

Su Ge chose to tell the truth, and after speaking, he blinked and looked at him, as if asking "Can I go this time".

Meng Sinian was almost laughed at by her: "Me? Keep talking?"

"Ah."

"You may not know that my mother once took me to see a psychiatrist because I didn't speak."

"It seems that the treatment was quite successful."

Meng Sinian stretched out his hand and threw the cigarette on the ground, stepped on it, stomped on it, and didn't want to talk to her anymore, so he said in disgust, "Hurry up and leave."

"Uncle Meng, it's not good to litter."

When Xiao Shu came out to look for Meng Sinian, Meng Sinian was bending over to pick up cigarette butts, Xiao Shu thought he was hallucinating, Mr. Meng, whose fingers were not in the spring water, wished to have his shoelaces tied for him, but now Picking up cigarette butts?

Meng Sinian walked up the stairs of the auditorium with a cigarette butt in his hand, and threw the small cigarette end into the trash can beside the auditorium gate with special quality.He only noticed Xiao Shu when he raised his head. He flicked his fingers and asked Xiao Shu: "Old Xiao, do you know what is the scariest thing in the world?"

"Woman." Xiao Shu looked like someone who came here.

Meng Sinian shook his head: "You brat!"

Su Ge, who was riding downstairs to the dormitory, suddenly sneezed.

As soon as she parked the car, she was startled by an exclamation: "Hey, isn't this our little princess?"

Sui Sui came from the other side of the road holding Cheng Lan's support sign. After seeing her, she changed to run: "Do you know how I felt when I saw Cheng Lan and saw you coming out?"

"Think you're blind?" Su Ge said as he walked towards the dormitory.

"Do you know the pride I felt when I shouted 'Su Ge I love you' amidst everyone around shouting 'Cheng Lan I love you'?" Sui Sui followed her closely.

"Didn't you get beaten?"

"So, hurry up and explain to me why you blocked Meng Sinian?"

"..."

"First of all, you have to let me know why you have Meng Sinian's WeChat account? Who is that, Meng Sinian, you are amazing!"

Su Ge put down the violin amid Sui Sui's question after question, took the contract and flashed out of the dormitory.

The auditorium is not too far from her dormitory building, Su Ge rode a bicycle, and it took only 10 minutes to go back and forth.When they got to the backstage preparation area, the school leaders had already left, Xiao Shu was talking to Cheng Lan, and Meng Sinian was leaning against the table to smoke.

It seems that there is still no consensus on the issue of signing a person or a group.

Hua Ling first saw Su Ge.She was wiping her hands with a tissue, and she should have just come out of the bathroom.When she saw Su Ge standing at the door, she immediately walked over with a smile: "Why don't you go in, little sister?"

Hua Ling smiled beautifully, with an indescribable charm in the corners of her eyes, very kind, without the airs of a big star.Su Ge smiled back: "Wait until they finish talking."

Unexpectedly, Hua Ling directly took her hand and led her to go inside: "There are not so many rules, your name is Su Ge, isn't it?"

"Correct."

"Have you met Si Nian before?"

"I saw it once."

"As soon as you call him Uncle Meng, he turns cold. I'm so ridiculous today."

"I thought I was being polite."

After Su Ge said this, Hua Ling's clear and sweet laughter was exchanged, and then everyone turned their heads to look at them.Hua Ling pointed at Su Ge with his finger, and said with a smile, "This kid is really funny, very funny!"

Su Ge walked up to Meng Sinian and handed him the contract.Meng Sinian took it and flipped through it casually.

Xiao Shu at the side stood up, and stuffed a business card to Su Ge: "Go back and consider whether you want to worship me as a teacher."

He felt that although the little girl was a bit unpredictable in character and seemed disobedient at first glance, she was really a talent, a rare talent.

Su Ge said "OK", then looked at Meng Sinian: "Then I'm leaving."

"En." Meng Sinian nodded, watched her turn and leave, and said suddenly, "Don't forget to lock the bike, I'm still waiting for the deposit to be returned."

"Oh, he's so petty, let Cheng Lan and the others see what he looks like." After Xiao Shu finished talking about Meng Sinian, he quickly said to Cheng Lan and the others, "Don't be afraid, Mr. Meng is usually very generous. Su Ge blocked his WeChat account, he has never suffered such grievances, it is revenge."

Su Ge: "..."

Cheng Lan and the others: "..."

Meng Sinian: "Xiao Shu, your salary for this month is gone!"

Su Ge always seems to like to leave for a while and then come back, and this time is no exception.Within a minute, she came back again, and everyone seemed to be used to it.As always, she opened the door, exposed her little head, and beckoned to Meng Sinian: "Come here."

After the performance, the auditorium was cleared. At this time, there was no one else in the auditorium except for a few security guards at the gate.The corridor was very quiet, Su Ge leaned against the wall by the door and waited for Meng Sinian to come out.

When Meng Sinian opened the door, she saw the person by the door. She had her hair tied up today, not braided like the first time she saw her, nor was it loose.Her small face is fair and pure, and her lips are painted with lipstick, which makes her dark eyes shine even more.

(End of this chapter)