Rebirth Starts From Signing In

Chapter 237: Senior Yang, the dumpling is gone

In the hospital ward, Zuo Yunshang and Gao Yeyu who came to visit him chatted. After learning that they would not be hidden by the company, the girls were obviously more cheerful, and the ward was full of voices.

At this time, Ge Zhengde and Zhong Shuyao walked in from outside, as if the cold air in Siberia was passing through. The atmosphere in the ward instantly condensed, and several people stared at them.

Ge Zhengde also felt a little embarrassed and took the initiative to greet several girls.

The girls came back to their senses afterwards, and hurriedly stood up and bowed in response: "Hello, Director."

"Director Ge..."

When Zuo Yunshang saw this, he stood up and wanted to salute. Ge Zhengde hurriedly came over and pressed her back. He smiled and said, "The patient doesn't need to do those pompous courtesies. How does the body feel?"

Zuo Yunshang said with a awkward expression, "Thank you, Director, for your concern, your health is much better."

"That's all right, that's all right, **** ho."

Ge Zhengde put a basket of fruit in his hand on the table, pulled a chair to sit down, sighed, and said with a sigh, “Hey, I’m all to blame. I didn’t take care of your body. It happened. For such a thing, as a director, I am dereliction of duty."

Zhong Shuyao on the side poked her lips in disdain. After learning about the relationship between President Li and Zuo Yunshang, Ge Zhengde turned into a licking dog directly, so shameless!

Ge Zhengde's sudden self-blame made Zuo Yunshang feel a little uneasy and apprehensive. He lowered his head and said, "It has nothing to do with the director. It is because I didn't pay attention to my body and caused the inconvenience to the company. I am very sorry."

"It's okay, take a good rest during this time, don't worry about training."

Ge Zhengde took out the sheet music of "Flying Birds and Cicadas" from his briefcase and handed it to Zuo Yunshang, "This is a song tailor-made for you by President Li. You can find a time to record in the studio these days."

"Mr. Li?"

Zuo Yunchang was startled, took the score and read it from beginning to end, then raised his head and looked at Ge Zhengde incredulously, "This is... for me?"

"Correct."

Ge Zhengde had a gentle smile on his face, "This is a song written by President Li, and you are asked to sing it by name."

"Mr. Li..."

Zuo Yunshang knows who Ge Zhengde's Li is always, the company’s airborne major shareholder, the company’s new chairman of the board of directors, and the mysterious behind-the-scenes boss, who has stood out at the shareholders’ meeting to maintain the original artist resource allocation plan and let them So as not to be hidden by the snow, Zuo Yunshang was very grateful to him, but he did not expect that he would write such a song specifically for himself, such a good song.

As the captain and lead singer of Planet Girls, Zuo Yunshang knows the quality of this song in his heart. This is a song that will definitely catch fire. It should be sung by the more famous singers in the company, but the big boss asked him to sing by name. , This made Zuo Yunshang a little frightened. What is the purpose of the big boss doing this? I'm just a small artist in the company, and I don't deserve his attention like this. Isn't it...

Thinking of the rumors he heard and saw before, Zuo Yunshang's heart became even more anxious.

"All the gifts given by fate have already been secretly marked with prices."

She suddenly thought of this famous saying.

Looking at the sheet music in his hand, Zuo Yunchang only felt that it was heavy.

Could it be that you still can't escape that fate?

Zuo Yunchang gave a wry smile.

Ge Zhengde didn't know what Zuo Yunshang was thinking, if he sighed deeply, "You have a good relationship with President Li."

Zuo Yunshang smiled bitterly and shook his head, "I haven't seen Mr. Li."

"Have you not seen it?"

Ge Zhengde was taken aback, carefully examining Zuo Yunchang's expression, not as if he was lying.

However, according to his own investigation, President Li is so concerned about the planetary girl, probably because Zuo Yunshang is right, and the first time I met with President Li was in the planetary girl’s practice room, my judgment must be correct, um, wait. , Could it be that Mr. Li didn't tell Zuo Yunshang his identity?

The more Ge Zhengde thought about it, the more he felt that this possibility was more likely. The reaction before contacting Zuo Yunshang, if she knew Mr. Li's identity, she would not be so timid in the practice room.

I don’t know what Mr. Li’s considerations are, but since this is his will, Ge Zhengde will not take the initiative to break his identity. As a subordinate, it is a necessary quality to have a good sense of speaking and doing things.

Ge Zhengde smiled and said: "It doesn't matter if you haven't seen President Li. The most important thing is that you have been valued by President Li. This is something that many artists in the company dream of. In the future, the resources that your planetary girls can get are not the same as now. And language, I believe it will soon become the pillar of the company."

Zuo Yunchang smiled bitterly, what is the price of this?

Several people chatted with each other. While everyone was not paying attention, Zhong Shuyao, who had been standing in the corner, came to the table, quietly picked up the phone and took a picture of the music score, and then retreated back to the corner like an okay person.

As the night darkened, everyone got up one after another to say goodbye and leave. Only Zuo Yunchang was left in the ward, looking at the wall lonely in a daze.

After a long time, a person walked in from the door of the ward, carrying a scented bag in his hand.

Zuo Yunshang looked up, a little surprised, "Why are you here?"

"Of course I came to see my girlfriend."

Li Hao smiled and sat down by her bed, raised the bag in her hand, "Pancake fruit, do you want a piece?"

Zuo Yunchang shook his head and said softly, "You can eat it."

Li Hao picked up the pancake and chewed the fruit, stared at Zuo Yunshang's face for a while, and said, "You don't seem to have any energy, why are you uncomfortable?"

Zuo Yunchang smiled reluctantly, "No, maybe it's a little sleepy, just sleep."

"Um."

Li Hao nodded, and said, "If you feel uncomfortable, you have to say it, don't get bored in your heart, the hospital is the place for treatment."

"thanks……"

"Um?"

Li Hao stretched out **** to make acupuncture gestures, Zuo Yunchang pursed his lips and laughed.

"Do you understand music theory?"

Zuo Yunshang asked suddenly.

"Understand, what's the matter?"

Li Hao asked greasyly.

Zuo Yunshang took the sheet music on the table and handed it to Li Hao, "Look at it."

Li Hao took it over and saw, he couldn't help but smile. It was "The Bird and the Cicada", saying that Ge Zhengde moved really fast enough, and the print version came out so soon.

He pretended to look at it for a while, put down the score, and said seriously: "A good song, a very good song, it will definitely be a big hit when it is published. Who wrote this? It is so talented."

Zuo Yunshang stared into Li Hao's eyes and said quietly, "This is written by the company's big boss."

"big boss?"

Li Hao opened his mouth exaggeratedly, and said, "Your boss is also a part-time songwriter and songwriter. Tsk tsk, so talented, it would be a shame not to enter the music industry."

"He wrote this song specially for me, and he called me to sing it."

Zuo Yunshang added, with a trace of loneliness in his expression.

"I think it's okay. The big boss values ​​you so much. Who would dare to hide you in the future? It's hard for you to think about it or not."

Li Hao nodded in admiration.

Zuo Yunchang sighed lightly and smiled bitterly.

Also, he is not in the entertainment industry, and he doesn't understand the unspoken rules. It doesn't make much sense to tell him this.

But still...

Zuo Yunshang looked at Li Hao foolishly.

If Li Hao hadn't seen him, he picked up the apples in the fruit basket and peeled it on his own. A circle of peels slowly fell to the ground, just like Zuo Yunshang's heart.

"Eat an apple and add vitamins."

Li Hao handed over the peeled apple.

Zuo Yunchang took it and took a bite. The apple was crispy, sweet, tender and juicy, and it tasted very good, but when it was eaten in the mouth, it had a bitterness.

"How is the taste?"

Li Hao asked with a smile.

Zuo Yunshang nodded and said, "It's delicious."

"Um."

Li Hao opened the bedding and pressed his hands on Zuo Yunshang's calf. Zuo Yunshang shrank his legs and looked at Li Hao shyly and suspiciously.

"Pinch it for you, the doctor said it will help you recover."

Li Hao squeezed it to himself, wondering which girl did he squeeze for?

Zuo Yunchang twisted his body unnaturally, and said shyly, "...no need."

"How can this work?"

Li Hao squeezed her leg hard and said, "The muscles will shrink when you lie down for a long time, so you should keep the blood flowing by pressing it frequently."

Zuo Yunchang curled up his toes coyly, thinking that I had been lying down for less than two days.

However, Li Hao kneaded very comfortably, with gentle movements and just the right amount of strength. The pinching points were all in place. Zuo Yunshang felt the blood in the originally aching legs become active, and the soreness disappeared a lot.

She looked at Li Hao quietly, his hair, his eyebrows, his eyes, his nose, his lips, and his face, as if she was deeply fascinated. When she recovered, she I found my hands gently rubbing Li Hao's cheeks, his movements were gentle and affectionate.

Li Hao raised his head and glanced at her, smiled gently, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Seeing his clear eyes, Zuo Yunshang suddenly felt that something broke in his heart, and a warm current flowed from it. Some kind of impulse surged in her heart. She blurted out, "Li Hao, how about being my boyfriend all night?" "

After speaking, the ward fell into suffocating silence, only the sound of Li Hao rubbing his clothes.

Li Hao didn't answer. He touched the other leg with both hands and continued to pinch. Zuo Yunshang realized how shame he was just now, and his delicate face turned red.

"What happened suddenly?"

After a while, Li Hao asked aloud.

"..."

Zuo Yunshang felt that her entire face was about to burn, but she had already said what she had said. She bit her lip with the end of her shame, and said, "Just one night, okay?"

Li Hao smiled and said, "Yes, I will be with you in the ward tonight."

Zuo Yunchang shook his head and whispered, "Will you take me out?"

Li Hao understood what she meant, looked up at her deeply, and smiled: "What happened to you tonight?"

Zuo Yunshang looked at him bravely, and said softly, "I like you."

After that, she shook her head again, "But I can't like you, so, how about one night?"

She looked at Li Hao with pleading eyes.

The two stared at each other, as if the scent of flowers was lingering in the air, plucking the heartstrings of the two.

In the end, Li Hao retracted his gaze, tapped Zuo Yunshang's forehead with his finger, and smiled softly: "What are you thinking about, take a good rest tonight."

"..."

Zuo Yunchang dropped his head in loss.

Li Hao helped her knead her other leg, put her on the bedding again, and said, "Okay, I will help you live blood and remove blood stasis. I will have a good rest tonight. I will go back first. I will be on the plane tomorrow morning. "

"Li Hao..."

When Li Hao was about to get up and leave, Zuo Yunshang took his hand.

"Um?"

Li Hao turned his head suspiciously, and suddenly a piece of softness was printed on his lips, with a moist and sweet scent.

This is Zuo Yunshang's lips.

A few seconds later, their lips parted, and Zuo Yunshang smiled shyly at Li Hao: "Thank you, this is... my first kiss."

Li Hao looked at her quietly, was silent for a while, and smiled: "Good night."

"Good night."

Zuo Yunshang smiled and waved his hands. When Li Hao's figure disappeared at the door of the ward, his hands fell suddenly, lowered his head and stared blankly at the white bedding, his shoulders trembled slightly.

A crystal teardrop dripped and landed on the bedding, fainting a dark water stain.

...

Zhong Shuyao sat in front of the computer screen and clicked on the mouse. In the dimly lit room, the changing fluorescence of the computer screen made her face light and dark.

She dived in a forum for music lovers, browsing the posts page by page, seeming to be looking for something.

After a while, it seemed that she had found the target. She curled up a smile and replied in the post: I have a new song I wrote here. I wonder if you are interested?

After a while, the host of the post replied: Can you chat privately?

Zhong Shuyao clicked to open the private chat window, cut a section of the side song of "The Bird and the Cicada" and posted it. After a while, the host replied: Can I buy this song? I will give you a satisfactory price.

Zhong Shuyao replied: No, I can give you this song for free, but I have one condition.

Original poster: What are the conditions?

Zhong Shuyao: The songwriter must write your own name.

When the host saw the message sent by Zhong Shuyao, he rubbed his eyes and thought he had read it wrong.

What is this requirement?

Even if you give it to others, you can let others write your own name. Isn't this a free gift to others? Is there such a good thing in the world? What is this picture?

But since the other party has said so, she will not refuse the present to the door, and replied: OK, I will do as you say, do you have any other requirements?

Zhong Shuyao: No, I only have this one condition, but if someone asks about you in the future, I hope you will not expose the chat history between us.

Owner: Don't worry, I will delete the chat history.

After getting the affirmative answer from the other party, Zhong Shuyao posted the complete score of "The Bird and the Cicada".

The host clicked on the score and read it carefully from beginning to end, and was both excited and shocked, because this song was really well written!

Songs of this quality, as long as they are published, will surely become popular. Even if an unnamed amateur singer like her sings, after a period of brewing and the discovery of netizens, the songs will definitely become popular. In the current era of big data, with the existence of short video software such as Douyin Kuaishou, the Pearl will not be dusted!

It's just that she can't figure it out. Since the other party has written such a good song, why not sing it by herself, but give it to herself for nothing?

Moreover, even if you don’t sing it yourself, you can sell it at a high price, but the other party chose to give it to him for nothing. The right to write lyrics and music belongs to him. It’s like Santa Claus. Like gifts, she suddenly wondered if she was dreaming.

However, as the saying goes, cheapness does not take the bastard, let alone such a huge bargain. She just searched the Internet and there is no such song on the Internet. In other words, this is indeed an unpublished original song!

Since she couldn't figure out the other party's intentions, she didn't want to. Anyway, it's always good for herself. She has already received the scores. Can the other party regret it?

So she replied to Zhong Shuyao gratefully: Thank you so much.

Zhong Shuyao: No thanks. I hope you can record and publish this song as soon as possible in these two days. I also want to see the final effect.

Owner: Well, my friend opened a recording studio. I can go to record tomorrow. Thank you very much again. Let’s add a contact information. I will send you the demo at that time.

Zhong Shuyao: Good.

After arranging everything, Zhong Shuyao looked at the computer screen, with the corners of his mouth bend high.

...

The next morning, Li Hao flew back to Huacheng by plane. Just after getting off the plane, he received a WeChat message from Xia Mo.

"Senior Yang, the dumpling is gone."

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