Follow the sound and follow the way

The incident of being poached passed away without any trouble, and the two quickly entered work mode.Mu Kang asked the most concerned thing first: "Where did you decide to go in the end?"

Xia Shu said helplessly, "Jakarta."

Mu Kang shook his head and said regretfully, "Okay."

"I can't help it. After communicating for more than a month, the local government stopped answering the phone when they heard about the topic." Xia Shu sighed, "I went there a few times in person, but I couldn't see any person in charge. The investor finally After a thorough investigation, I also said that it will definitely not pass the trial, and if it is hard shot, there is no guarantee that it will be changed into something."

Mu Kang clicked his tongue.

Xia Shu didn't speak any more, got up and opened the window, and took the cigarette from Mu Kang.

The two of them stood by the window, puffing out clouds and fog. Through the turbid air, they could see the endless traffic of the city in front of them.

Mu Kang is aware of Xia Shu's disappointment.Director Xia was born in a small town on the lower reaches of the river. 20 years ago, a sudden flood overcame the dam and destroyed the peaceful and sweet hometown in Xia Shu's memory.At that time, he had just entered junior high school and was still at a rebellious age. He witnessed his parents being swept away by the current without preparation. From then on, pain and loneliness engraved in his soul, and his youthful years came to an abrupt end.

This is a wound in Xia Shu's heart that will never heal. He tried to return to his hometown to find the truth, and made a film to question whether this was a natural disaster or a man-made disaster.

However, 20 years of hard work and the determination to break the boat can not keep up with the speed at which the traces of history are deliberately erased, nor can it compete with the whitewashing of the peace.

Mu Kang can't empathize, but he deeply understands the loneliness that cannot satisfy the pursuit of the soul.

The only consolation he can give is to smoke a cigarette with his brother.

Xia Shu vividly imitated the director's tone: "Xiao Xia, I understand your thoughts, but it's been so long, and it's not enough to go to the local area to find material. I heard that Jakarta floods every year? You can go there to shoot, It has a lot of material and has an international perspective, which I think is very good, so it’s decided.”

Mu Kang: "Hehe."

After smoking, the two sat back on the sofa and began to talk about the itinerary and the script calmly. There was no complaint, and there was no anger. The spirit of youth has long been polished by time. People in their 30s have lost their struggle unconsciously. strength.

"I have to go." Mu Kang said, "I have no inspiration at all now, and I can't write anything."

Xia Shu was taken aback: "Are you going to Indonesia?"

Mu Kang thought for a while: "I'll go there by myself first. When you shoot content that needs theme music, I'll follow you for a few days."

"It's really special, Mu Dacai." Xia Shu said in amazement, "The composers I worked with before all used rough cuts and directly worked behind closed doors."

"I also built a lot of cars behind closed doors." Mu Kang said indifferently, "Not accurate, I didn't build cars, but a pile of shit."

Xia Shu: "Hahahaha."

"It's all a deceptive thing. If you don't close the door, you will be afraid if you are found out." Mu Kang sneered, and opened the script, "You are different, please ask Director Xia to explain the content that needs theme music."

I talked for the whole afternoon, and when I came out of the company, it was already dark.Xia Shu left his brother without hesitation and ran towards Guan Xiaoxiao, and the two parted ways.

Mu Kang casually ate a bowl of noodles and came home. He changed his shoes and got on the treadmill for half an hour, then did a few sets of resistance. After taking a shower and lying on the sofa, he had no choice but to call Wang Junfeng to confirm the itinerary.

"Have you recorded a song with Fanxing today?" Wang Junfeng was extremely worried, for fear that Mu Kang would let others dove.

Mu Kang: "Recorded."

"went well?"

"It went well."

Wang Junfeng strikes while the iron is hot: "Sign the third season together, too?"

Mukang: "No."

Wang Junfeng still wanted to struggle: "I heard that the new season's investment is very ideal, I can try to double the salary..."

Mu Kang said firmly: "No sign."

"Okay." Wang Junfeng sighed, "What about the new TV series I told you about earlier? How is it?"

Mu Kang's tone was not good: "How about what?"

Wang Junfeng asked in a good temper: "Will you take it?"

Mu Kang did not directly refuse.

Wang Junfeng is an excellent agent with a wide network, many resources, patience and good temper.Mu Kang didn't plan to change his agent, and he couldn't turn down all the jobs Wang Junfeng found.

With the lights off in the room, Mu Kang stared at a corner of the ceiling. A series of score manuscript decorations bloomed quietly and spread to the entire wall. The musical notes were printed clearly and vividly.

Although it was a disgusting job, it was not Wang Junfeng's fault.There are very few jobs in the market that Mu Kang is willing to take over, and he can't help being too picky when he wants to eat.

The faint firelight at the fingertips flickered brightly and darkly in the darkness, Mu Kang exhaled a puff of smoke, and the smoke blurred his eyes.

Knowing that Mu Kang did not hang up, Wang Junfeng waited patiently on the other end of the phone.

Mu Kang finally said: "Okay, I'll take it, it's that..."

Wang Junfeng immediately continued: "Tunnel warfare during the Anti-Japanese War."

Mu Kang: "Understood."

Wang Junfeng: "How long will the Long March suite be?"

Mukang: "Due next week. I'm going to Jakarta this week."

Wang Junfeng: "Xia Shu's new movie, right?"

Mukang: "Yes."

Wang Junfeng: "Okay, remember that Fanxing's finals will be recorded on the [-]st of next month. Anything else?"

Mu Kang suddenly remembered: "I promised to produce Fan Xing's next album."

Wang Junfeng was a little surprised: "Ah, really."

Mu Kang: "You communicate with him."

Wang Junfeng: "Okay, okay, can I use your shed?"

Mu Kang: "Not necessarily, Fanxing should have a company, please confirm."

"Okay." Wang Junfeng paused, "A friendship price?"

Mu Kang asked strangely: "No friendship, what price for friendship?"

Wang Junfeng: "...I thought you were going to take Fan Xing as your disciple."

Mu Kang: "Someone praises him, so I don't need it."

Wang Junfeng immediately said sincerely: "Then you can sign the third season and continue looking for disciples."

"No." Mu Kang was quite speechless, "I am a single dog in the prime of my life, and I haven't found the other half. What kind of disciples do I take?"

Wang Junfeng said seriously: "Teacher-student love to understand?"

Mu Kang: "I don't want to know."

Wang Junfeng's old mother's mentality began to flare up again: "Mu Kang, don't you really try to recover Guan Xiaoxiao?"

Mu Kang: "She has a new boyfriend."

Wang Junfeng: "Your relationship for so many years..."

Mu Kang: "The new boyfriend is Xia Shu."

Wang Junfeng: "..."

Mu Kang: "A friend's wife can't be bullied."

"...You have a really good attitude." Wang Junfeng said sincerely.

"So-so." Mu Kang said casually, "Is it okay to book a ticket to Jakarta the day after tomorrow?"

Wang Junfeng: "Yes. The Long March Suite as soon as possible."

Mu Kang: "Okay. Hang up, bye."

After using the APP to book air tickets and hotels, and checked the travel strategy of Jakarta for a long time, Mu Kang touched the cigarette case again, and it was empty.

He had to get up to open a new box.

Next to the cabinet where the cigarettes are placed is the wall full of score manuscripts. Mu Kang took out a box of new cigarettes and stared silently at the notes on the wall.

Vibrant music flows under the baton, as if it is close at hand.

He closed his eyes, feeling the music running unscrupulously through his mind, and a straight figure slowly stretched out from the baton, just like the musical notes on the wall, he was deeply attracted and couldn't take his eyes off it.

A mobile phone rang, abruptly interrupting the galloping music and pictures.

Mu Kang frowned, and Fan Xing's message popped up on the screen:

- Teacher Mu, today I said something wrong, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry.

Mu Kang was baffled, and thought to himself, how could this one be sorry for me?What did he say?

In Mukang’s WeChat, except for a few buddies and small groups, which are in the normal notification state, most of the contacts and groups have been set to mute and not to remind, and hundreds of unread messages are lit in red.

Mu Kang occasionally clicks a few times at random, and people he doesn't know contact him directly, so he can buy a lottery ticket and wait for a reply.

Fan Xing is a new addition, and before he had time to change the settings, Mu Kang skillfully set it to mute and not to remind, and replied casually: It doesn't matter.

Soon, this conversation item sank into Mu Kang's countless unread messages.

Business trips are commonplace, and Mu Kang, who has returned to being a single dog, no longer needs to report to anyone. It was only two days later that he announced in his circle of friends that he was in Jakarta with a landscape photo that was quite the size of Venice but without the charm of Venice.

Caption: Really hot.

Li Chongyuan, who discovered this, immediately had a gossip exchange with Guan Xiao via video.

Li Chongyuan: "Idiot Mu went to Jakarta."

Guan Xiao: "I see, the photos of the slums, there is water everywhere... Tsk tsk."

Li Chongyuan looked at the mentally retarded expression on his face: "It's really calm, you really don't remember."

Guan Xiao was confused: "What?"

Li Chongyuan said calmly: "I said before... Lin Yan has gone to Southeast Asia."

Guan Xiao: "Ah."

Li Chongyuan gave Guan Xiao a little time to react.

Guan Xiao recalled it, and roared angrily: "Fuck! Is Lin Zhi also in Jakarta?"

Li Chongyuan said seriously: "Not only. Lin Zhi was sponsored by a Singaporean foundation to rehearse for children in slums..."

Guan Xiao quickly continued: "...and the stupid Mu posted photos of the slums."

Li Chongyuan: "That's right."

Guan Xiao was emotional for a while, then hesitated and said: "It may not happen, the slums are very extensive."

Li Chongyuan said meaningfully: "Not necessarily, but what if it is destined?"

Guan Xiao: "I...fuck."

The group "Schoenberg Saigao No. [-]" was temporarily established.When Qiu Liming and Lu Xifeng were pulled in, they found that there were only four people in total, and Mu Kang was happily excluded.

-Xifeng: Why is there no idiot Mu?Want to rebel?

-Chief: Make it quickly.

-Grandfather: There is an explosive news.

- Guan Xiao: very explosive.

-Xifeng: I know, Xiaoxiao dumped Mu Kang.

-Chief: I knew it a long time ago, it wasn't explosive enough, Xiaoxiao did a good job!

- Guan Xiao: ...

-Grandpa: More explosive than this.

- Xifeng: ?

-chief:? ?

- Master: According to my analysis.

-Yeah: Stupid Mu may run into Lin Yan in Jakarta these two days.

The group fell into silence for 5 minutes.

Lu Xifeng took the lead: -Is the analysis reliable?

Chief Qiu followed quickly: - Is it reliable?

-Ye Ye: According to the news, the two of them will go to the slums in Jakarta these two days.

- Guan Xiao: Everything depends on fate.

-Xifeng: Fuck me.

-Chief: What the hell is fate? ?

-Xifeng: I think it's reliable, they must be destined!

- Guan Xiao: Destined!

-Chief: Destiny!

-Reverend Lord: I hope there is a destiny.

In fact, when it comes to whether friends are in love or not, and who they are in love with, most of the chats between men have no ambitions and are not very interested.

But Mukang is different.

From the perspective of outsiders, Mu Kang is a winner in life, and he has almost experienced no setbacks in his journey to become the "Mr. Mu" respected by everyone in the circle. The studio has become famous since it was listed and entered the market. It is also praised by everyone.

However, several core members of "Schoenberg Sai Gao" accompanied Mu Kang to leave the campus and integrate into the society, but they had no choice but to witness Mu Kang's arrogance of talent slowly cooling down.

Mukang is very lonely.

He didn't care about anything, and devoted his whole heart to music.However, when he expressed his sincerity, he found that no one could give him perfect feedback.

Many people have given Mu Kang praise, admiration, admiration, and flattery, and some have expressed jealousy, envy, and disdain. Mu Kang can accept them all, but these are not the feedback he wants.

No one can give him the feedback he needs, not Li Chongyuan, Qiu Liming, and Guan Xiaoxiao.

He can't find anyone with him.

Mu Kang gradually stopped putting his heart into his music.He turns composition into a task, and he doesn't even want to mention his current work.The "Three Exclusive Themes of Mu Dacai" that resounded through the campus back then was dusty in the corner of time and became a cinnabar mole in everyone's heart.

Because music without feedback is like emotion without response, which makes people feel lost, depressed, depressed, desperate, and even give up.

No one can bear this kind of loneliness.

Only Lin Yan can save him.

Mu Dacai's heart is higher than the sky, and he can't realize that he has been blinded by a leaf, turned a blind eye to the best gift that the God of Cupid sent to him, and pushed aside the redemption of his life with his own hands.