Su Qiaoqiao is Tang Chen's childhood sweetheart.

We grew up together.

But after graduating from high school, she went abroad.

Tang Chen finished college in Jincheng by himself, and after graduation, he rented a house in Lin Ling's to write books, and then a few years passed.

Counting it down, it's been almost seven years.

We haven't seen each other for seven years.

He almost forgot what Su Qiaoqiao was like.

memory.

She is just a little girl.

Playing and laughing all day long, following behind his ass.

Because the two families are close together, her mother also works in a public institution, so she is also close to her parents' work unit.

Often get together.

That's how we got to know each other.

At first.

Su Qiaoqiao had an affair with Tang Chen in high school.

The classmates booed, and they often went home together.

Chu Hao could still clearly remember Su Qiaoqiao's flushed face when the whole class made them kiss.

But since then, Su Qiaoqiao didn't go to and from school with her, and would take a step ahead every time, or avoid Tang Chen even if she met on the road.

Tang Chen was quite confused at first.

But I didn't ask her to find out.

Thinking about it, she blushed at that time, maybe not because of shyness, but because of anger.

and so.

From the second and third year of high school.

Tang Chen and Su Qiaoqiao drifted away.

No, he didn't even know that Su Qiaoqiao went to study abroad.

I haven't been in touch for a long time.

"Ah...Su...Su Qiaoqiao, right, yes, I remember."

Mother was speechless, "What do you remember?"

"It's nothing." Tang Chen said with a smile: "Mom, it's been so long, I won't go, it has nothing to do with them anyway."

But the mother said: "You have to come back and take a look. Aunt Li watched you grow up again. She said a few days ago that she missed you."

Tang Chen: "Well... Let me take a look. If I have time, I will come back and take a look."

Mother is satisfied with this.

"By the way, Mom, is the money enough? If it's not enough, I'll take some back?"

Mother said: "Enough, your father and I don't need much money, you start a company, you need to spend a lot of money, take good care of yourself outside."

Tang Chen nodded, and asked again: "Mom, you didn't tell anyone about my company, did you?"

Mother was taken aback, "There's nothing you can't say, I said it!"

Tang Chen: ...

When he thought about it, it was fine to say it, there was nothing to hide.

Besides, starting a company is not uncommon.

It's just that he feels a little ashamed.

But the parents are happy.

Knowing that he started a company, his parents also have the mood to show off.

"Mom, I'll come back as soon as I can, don't worry."

Hearing this, the mother said: "If you want to come back, you must come back before the end of the month."

"why?"

"Mom told Aunt Li that you were in Jincheng. It happened to be Su Qiaoqiao. After she returned to China, she found a job in Jincheng. Mom discussed with Aunt Li. When you come back, I happened to send Su Qiaoqiao with you. Let’s go to Jincheng.”

Tang Chen: ...

"Mom, Su Qiaoqiao may not know me anymore."

"Isn't that good? What's the point of getting to know each other again."

Mother said nonchalantly.

Tang Chen understood now.

Good guy.

This is a trap for me.

Tang Chen coughed, "Okay, that's it, I'll be back before the end of the month."

"Well, then you should rest early."

"Okay, Mom, say hello to Dad for me!"

……

After hanging up the phone, Tang Chen was deep in thought while driving.

……

Little Eleven moved very quickly.

As soon as the recording studio was found, his first song was written.

Tang Chen spent money on equipment and bought all of them.

The entertainment industry is really not something that ordinary people can play.

A recording studio equipment adds up to several million at every turn.

There are tens of millions.

Of course, Feng Xueer is not qualified to spend tens of millions of dollars.

He planned to post it online, first by being an internet singer.

There are many Douyin accounts under the studio, and they use the ecology of self-media to release songs.

First mix some flow out.

In addition, Feng Xueer itself has a traffic foundation.

No need to start from scratch.

Everything went well.

Although Little Eleven doesn't know how to play musical instruments.

But he still has vocal knowledge. Otherwise, how could he write lyrics and arrange music at the full level?

But teaching singing is another matter.

Tang Chen asked Pan Yue for leave, so Feng Xueer didn't have to go to dance practice anymore.

And at the same time invited her a vocal teacher.

Just teach me some tricks first.

The teacher didn't take it seriously at first.

As a result, when he heard Xiao Shiyi's song, he was immediately shocked.

My heart is dumbfounded.

I don't know who Little Eleven is, but this song is really nice, and it has the aptitude to be popular.

Now the self-created songs on Douyin are all fast-paced, but catchy.

It is in line with Feng Xueer's personality of following the Internet celebrity route.

of course.

It is not impossible to write songs for stars.

Tang Chen contacted Su Jiaoyue for this.

He rarely took the initiative to chat with Su Jiaoyue.

But Su Jiaoyue replied quickly.

"Here in my studio, I found a master of lyricist and arranger. If I have time, I will ask him to meet with you and ask him to write a few songs for you. Of course, I will bring the scores and scores. It won't make it difficult for you. .”

Su Jiaoyue: "Okay! Can I not give Dust a big face?"

Tang Chen smiled and said, "Then please."

Big star.

Taking this line will allow Xiao Shiyi to display more talents.

Tang Chen even had an idea.

In the future, he will arrange for the avatars to go out and not work for his own studio.

Both studios are making money now.

Moreover, Xiaoba has crushed his contemporaries in the stock market, and has never lost money.

He doesn't worry about money.

If the avatars are released, you only need to give them an identity card, give them five or ten years, and let them make their own way. I don't know what the result will be.

Should be fun.

……

Remaining time.

Tang Chen started to get busy again.

Wait until the end of the month.

Only then did he let the third child drive home.

Bought some gifts on the way to take home.

Tang Chen had returned home this time.

But not many people know.

Even if his parents told the neighbors about his company, but no one had seen it, no one would believe it.

Go back this time.

Tang Chen had indeed considered it for a long time.

Su Qiaoqiao returned home.

How about meeting her?

I am no longer the man I was back then, the sloppy looking man who buried himself in a book in a rented house.

Some things, the way we get along can be changed.

It used to be because of inferiority complex.

but now.

Tang Chen thought about it for a long time, but he didn't feel that he had anything to be ashamed of.

He even wanted to take Lin Ling back with him.

But she can't leave Jincheng.

As soon as she left, no one took care of the studio.

Tang Chen had a clone on his side.

Even if he is not around, Dust Wind Studio can run smoothly.

Driving for hours.

When I got home, my parents were not there.

He has the key.

Let the third child park Big G at the door of the house, let him wait in the car, and then go upstairs.

at this time.

A beautiful figure came down from the stairs and happened to meet him.

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