Rebirth: Marry Bai Fumei

Seeing that Xu Nanshan was in a trance, Xiao He thought he hadn't had a good rest, and said, "Brother Xu, you'd better sleep a little longer, don't be brave, I'll go and talk to him about Brother Wang."

Xu Nanshan glanced at him, Xiao He was assigned to him by the company as an assistant, but when he terminated the contract with the company at the age of 30, Xiao He left the company to follow him.No matter what the reason was, he still thought of Xiao He's affection, so he slowed down his tone and said, "Alright, I'll trouble you."

Xiao He was suddenly a little surprised, froze for a moment, nodded, and said with a smile: "No trouble, this is my duty."

"Brother Xu, call me if you have something to do." Xiao He said.

Xu Nanshan nodded and waved at him: "Got it."

After Xiao He left, Xu Nanshan lay back on the hospital bed, lost in thought.He pinched his arm and let out a "hiss" from the pain. When he saw it, it turned red. It wasn't a dream, he was really 28 years old again.

Xu Nanshan knew why Xiao He was surprised just now. He really has a bad temper, and he often bosses his assistants around. He used the word "trouble" just now. It's not because Xiao He was surprised, but he himself was surprised.

"Maybe it's because I died once and have a long memory." Xu Nanshan smiled wryly.

In his previous life, he favored Wen Chao in everything except at the beginning, but in the later period, because of his voice problem and his career not going well, he was often honest.Because of this temper, the marketing account has written countless articles to ridicule him, "no quality", "disrespect", and "no one is arrogant".He has also offended many people, ranging from seniors in the industry to younger juniors, all of which were handled by his agent.

Looking back on his short life, Xu Nanshan suddenly understood, no wonder Wang Aimin fell out with him.He didn't die unjustly. He deserved it right because he was in a car accident while driving drunk. I don't know how many people want to applaud him. The Chinese music scene has since lost a cancer.

However, for Wen Chao, Xu Nanshan gritted his teeth. According to the time, he encountered Wen Chao this year. This time, he took the initiative to post it to pursue Wen Chao, and he threw his face on the ground for people to step on!

Xu Nanshan thought about it and fell asleep again.He vaguely saw Wen Chao's face again. Wen Chao was indeed born well, but he was not to the point where both humans and gods were indignant. Nothing sexy, falling on the slightly raised eye corners.

Wen Chao in the dream was chatting and laughing with another person, but when he talked about him, he looked mocking and disdainful.

"It's better for such a person to die!"

Immediately afterwards, he smiled extraordinarily flatteringly, and stuck to that person's body.

Xu Nanshan tried his best to open his eyes wide, trying to see the man's face clearly, but the man's face seemed to be covered with fog, so he couldn't see clearly.Xu Nanshan suddenly realized that he had never looked at the "opponent" with his eyes, so naturally he couldn't remember his appearance.

Xu Nanshan gritted his teeth and thought: "I should have looked more at the beginning, so that I wouldn't lose sight of my face when I was beaten in my dream."

"Brother Xu?" Xiao He's voice suddenly sounded next to his ear, "What are you talking about, who are you going to beat?"

Xu Nanshan paused in his thoughts, then suddenly opened his eyes and found that it was already night.The curtains were drawn tightly, and the light in the ward was bright and pale, illuminating Xiao He's face a little haggard.

Xiao He was looking down at him, his eyes were bloodshot, it seemed that during the two days of his rest, Xiao He was also very tired.

Xu Nanshan frowned, turned his gaze around Xiao He, and saw Wang Aimin behind him.

Wang Aimin is over forty years old, with a square face, very upright, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, two deep crow's feet at the corners of his eyes, a straight nose, and tightly pursed lips, looking at him.

Seeing Xu Nanshan looking over, Wang Aimin said, "Are you awake?"

Wang Aimin didn't treat Xu Nanshan badly. Apart from Xu Nanshan, he also brought two artists under his command, but he put Xu Nanshan first in everything.This is of course because Xu Nanshan's commercial value is higher, but Xu Nanshan is not an ungrateful person, he smiled slightly and said: "Brother Wang has worked hard these two days."

But in his previous life, Xu Nanshan was really a ungrateful person.

Wang Aimin didn't smile, and even raised his eyelids to look at Xu Nanshan who suddenly changed his mind, took out a document from his bag, and said, "This is the reply from the author of the poem you said you wanted two days ago."

"We didn't contact him. The publisher said that the other party didn't want to show up, and he didn't want to sell the poem to us. He only gave a reply. You can take a look."

Xu Nanshan actually wanted to ask, what kind of poem is it? Five years have passed, and it is impossible for him to remember everything that happened five years ago, but thinking of Xiao He's reaction in the afternoon, he didn't ask, and took the stack of A4 papers to read. take a look.

The reply is probably written by the publisher according to the author's intention, which is very official.However, Xu Nanshan still captured some useful information.

The title of the poem is "You Dancing Under the Roses", the author's pen name is Shishi, and it was published in a poetry magazine called "Watching the Moon".

Now Xu Nanshan remembered.

When he was writing his eighth album, he encountered a bottleneck, not composing music, but writing lyrics.Xu Nanshan composes most of the songs by himself, and occasionally writes the lyrics by himself, but most of them are filled in by a well-known lyricist in the industry. The two have worked together for several years. Recently, the lyricist traveled abroad. Now in a state of being out of contact, I don't know where on earth I'm flirting with girls.

Xu Nanshan, who lost his right hand and right arm, couldn't write satisfactory words by himself, so he asked others to fill in for him, but he was not satisfied at all.Inadvertently, in the poetry magazine that the literary youth cousin often reads, he found a poem called "You Dancing Under the Rose", which coincided with the theme of the song at hand.

For this reason, Xu Nanshan asked Wang Aimin to contact the author and use this poem as the lyrics for him.

"Didn't you say nothing?" Xu Nanshan said with a frown as he handed the information back to Wang Aimin after reading it.

Wang Aimin said, "Nothing was said, not even a reason."

Xu Nanshan searched his memory and found that he still used this poem as the lyrics in the end, but he couldn't remember exactly how he hit the actor, so he asked, "Is it about the remuneration? How much did you give him?"

Wang Aimin raised two fingers: "Twenty thousand."

In the current domestic poetry industry, [-] poems for a poet like Shishi, who is not well-known, is already very flattering to him.

Xu Nanshan curled his lips and said "Tsk", "Twenty thousand is not enough?" He thought for a while and said, "One hundred thousand."

Wang Aimin: "..."

Xu Nanshan said: "I will pay for the extra [-] yuan myself."

Xiao He interjected, "Brother Xu, is that poem really that good?"

Xu Nanshan said: "How about I give you one hundred thousand and you write one for me?"

Xiao He looked at Wang Aimin asking for help.

Wang Aimin waved his hand: "One hundred thousand is one hundred thousand, I believe your vision, your song, you decide for yourself."

Xu Nanshan smiled: "Thank you, Brother Wang."

This "thank you" made Wang Aimin couldn't help but looked up at him again, thinking that after sleeping, his temper would change?However, after thinking about it, he felt that it was impossible.The country is easy to change, but the nature is hard to change.

Xu Nanshan insisted on this poem, not only that it was well written, but also related to his memory.He remembered that after the album was released, the sales volume exceeded [-] million in a short time, and it directly slaughtered the major music charts. Among them, the song "You Dancing Under the Roses" became one of his masterpieces.

So you have to get it.

However, the other party would still reject this possibility at a high price of [-], none of the three of them thought about it.

After dealing with the matter simply, Xu Nanshan said that he had rested and went home with Xiao He.

Xu Nanshan lives alone, and his family lives in Huayuan Mingdu.He often flies all over the country, so he has houses in several places he frequents. Changshan City is barely his home, and he lives more time.

When the low-key nanny car arrived at the entrance of the community, the speed of the car slowed down very slowly. Xu Nanshan stretched out the finished cigarette out of the window, tapped it with his fingertips, shook off the ash from the cigarette butt, and exhaled a faint smoke ring.Looking at the dark night outside the car window, he inexplicably remembered the situation before his death.

It was also a dark night.

……

Xu Nanshan closed his eyes, let out a long breath, and drove out all the distracting thoughts in his heart. It's all over. This is a new life, and he will never repeat the same mistakes.

When he opened his eyes again, a slender figure suddenly broke into his sight.Xu Nanshan narrowed his eyes slightly, and saw the shadow clearly. It was a thin young man, although he was only four months old, he was still wearing a navy blue woolen coat.

The young man lowered his head and put his hands in his pockets. He walked slowly, but quickly disappeared into the night.

"Brother Xu, what are you looking at?" Xiao He asked.

"It's nothing." Xu Nanshan turned his head and said to the driver, "Go in."

Slowly driving in through the gate, the driver drove the nanny car into the garage and turned off the engine.Xu Nanshan had already lit another cigarette. He was wearing a leather jacket, his hair was dyed an aggressive blonde, with one hand in his trouser pocket, and he refused to straighten his legs when he walked.

Xiao He followed him and advised, "Brother Xu, please smoke less."

Xu Nanshan said vaguely with a cigarette in his mouth, "Got it."

Xiao He sent him home and left.After Xu Nanshan entered the room, he first went to the room he usually used for songwriting and creation, and turned on the light. The room was in a mess. The table and the ground were full of written and unfinished music scores, and there were scattered handwriting. Most of the lyrics that came up were crossed by him.

Xu Nanshan sighed, forget it, let's clean it up tomorrow.

For the next two days, Xu Nanshan was buried at home. According to the schedule, he had a commercial performance today, but due to health reasons, Wang Aimin canceled it for him, so Xu Nanshan had a few more days to write a new album.

Xu Nanshan was faced with a problem at this time, should he write the original song from memory, or rewrite it?But the 33-year-old is not comparable to the 28-year-old. If written according to the current level, his level has skyrocketed. The layman can't see it, but the industry can see it clearly.

With such hesitation, Xu Nanshan sat for two days without writing anything.Then, he received a call from Wang Aimin.

"Nanshan, after I bid again for that poem," Wang Aimin said after a pause, "the other party agreed, but..."

Xu Nanshan said, "But what?"

Wang Aimin: "However, the other party asked to see you and talk to you in person."

"What?" Xu Nanshan didn't even think about it, "Tell him I'm writing an album and I don't have time."

Wang Aimin said, "I've said it before, but the other party insists on seeing you, saying that if they can't see you in person, they won't sell it, and they won't sell it for any money."

"..." Xu Nanshan rubbed his temples, pressing on the fire, "Can't you make a phone call?"

Wang Aimin said, "No."

Xu Nanshan was silent for a while, Wang Aimin felt that he was going to get angry, and quickly said: "Why don't you go meet him? It's just a meal, maybe the other party is one of your little fans, wanting to meet the idol, so painstaking , it’s not easy.”

"This fan is really a big name," Xu Nanshan said, looked at the scrap draft of the lyrics on his desktop, and reluctantly agreed, "It's fine, you can arrange it."

After hanging up the phone, Xu Nanshan had no choice but to continue to search for the poet named Fourteen in his memory. Has he seen this person in his previous life?Why no impression?He should still have an impression of such a fanatical fan, but no matter how he thinks about it, it is fruitless.

In the end, Xu Nanshan called his cousin. The little girl was in college and joined a poetry club. She is currently the president of a poetry club. Fourteen This person has some understanding.

After the call was made, it was quickly picked up.

"Hello, cousin?" On the other end of the phone, Xu Qishu seemed to be eating, her voice was indistinct, accompanied by the sound of chewing, "Is there something wrong?"

Xu Nanshan looked at the time: "What time is it now, do you still eat? Didn't you have lunch?"

Xu Qishu said: "It's lunch, and this is dessert."

Xu Nanshan didn't have time to complain, and asked: "I came to you to ask about the poem I saw in your book "Watching the Moon" last time, the author of "You Dancing Under the Roses", a man named Fourteen .What do you know about this man?"

Xu Qishu gave a long "Oh" and said, "Didn't I tell you, he is one of the founders of our poetry club, a senior from my school!"

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