I really don't want to be trending with big stars

Chapter 63 Have you followed me quietly?

Song Yi came to the private club, and smiled at the boss here, the woman who picked her up at the door before: "I'm sorry today, it's so late, I still have to trouble you."

"fine."

The woman smiled and said, "Before you came, Sister Zhou had already told me about you.

She's a premium member of ours, so I should.

It just so happens that today a very young pianist is resting in our clubhouse. Please wait a moment and drink some water. I will invite the teacher to come. "

"Okay, thank you."

It turned out that Song Yi called in the afternoon to ask his mother if she recognized anyone in Yanjing, and to help introduce a professional pianist.

Zhou Xiuwen said that she does know a woman who owns a private club and has a wide network of contacts in Yanjing. She may know people in this area, so she can ask for help.

Sure enough, a few minutes later, Zhou Xiuwen called him back, saying that the person had been found, and recommended the other party's WeChat to him, so that he could contact the other party himself.

After Song Yi added the other party, he chatted briefly, made an appointment, and rushed over after filming.

After a while, a young, 27-year-old, rather handsome man walked in with the woman.

She introduced to Song Yi: "Song Yi, this is our famous world-class pianist, Teacher Li Yundi."

"Hello Mr. Li."

Song Yi stood up, reached out to shake hands with the other party, said hello, and said with a smile: "I will trouble you today."

"You are welcome."

Li Yundi joked: "Since the proprietress has spoken in person, I dare not not come."

"Okay, two, let's stop chatting and go to the piano room." The woman smiled.

"Okay, let's go."

So a group of three came to the piano room.

Song Yi looked at the decoration in front of him and couldn't help laughing: "I didn't expect such an elegant piano room in the proprietress' club."

"When I have nothing to do occasionally, I will play by myself."

The woman explained: "In addition, Mr. Li, sometimes his hands itch and he wants to play the piano, so I decided to decorate this room."

"No wonder my mother said that your business is doing well. It's not unreasonable!"

"It's not as good as the business of Sister Zhou's house. It's a small business."

The woman smiled and said, "Which song do you want to ask Mr. Li to record? Is there any music?"

"There is no song, but there is a demo." Song Yi dug out his mobile phone recording and handed it to teacher Li Yundi.

Li Yundi clicked on it and listened to it again, his expression was a little moved.

This is a new song?
He looked at Song Yi in surprise and asked, "What's the name of your piano piece? Which teacher wrote it."

"Castle in the Sky."

Song Yi said casually: "An old monk who passed by our house and came to beg for alms, I think it sounds pretty good, so I want to re-record it and listen to it on my phone."

"it is good."

Although he only listened to it briefly, he had already remembered it.

In an absolutely quiet environment, Li Yundi sat in front of the piano and played it slowly, immersed in it and unable to extricate himself.

I have to say that as expected of a professional pianist, this level is much better than myself.

After the song was finished and the recording was completed, Li Yundi was a little bit reluctant.

If this piano piece becomes his work, his reputation in the music industry will skyrocket again, surpassing his other opponent.

"Brother, can you sell me this piano piece?"

Li Yundi said urgently: "No matter how much it is, I will buy it."

"Sorry, I don't sell it." Song Yi politely refused.

Li Yundi said directly, "I'll offer 1000 million, will you sell it or not?"

Song Yi looked at him, hesitated for a moment, and replied: "If you really want it, how about this, I will suffer a little loss, 1 million, I can give you the copyright of the performance."

It's amazing to be rich, so big, if you have the ability, just give me [-] million directly.

"." Li Yundi.

Although he made money, he wanted a hundred million for himself?

I really think I run a bank.

Facing Song Yi's lion's big mouth, he could only give up.

"Miss Boss, thank you for today. You can settle the cost with my mother, and I will leave first." After speaking, Song Yi turned and left the room, ignoring Li Yundi.

Although he just played the piece for himself, he didn't play it in vain, and he paid for it.

As for how much money, he doesn't care, anyway, it's my mother.

The woman smiled and said, "Okay, walk slowly, come and play when you have time, we welcome you here anytime."

When Song Yi left, the woman looked at the piano prince in front of her, and said, "You shouldn't have raised the money just now, maybe make friends with him, and this will be done."

"I'm very sincere."

Li Yundi said depressedly: "That's 1000 million yuan, not 1000 yuan."

"Ten million is a lot for ordinary people."

The woman sighed: "But in the eyes of those people, it is no different from 1000 yuan."

Upon hearing this, Li Yundi asked curiously: "That Song Yi just now, what exactly does their family do?"

"I don't know very well, but I know that their family runs a mining company, which mainly sells lithium carbonate, called Songyi Lithium Industry."

The woman envied: "I read the financial statements of this company last year, and its net profit reached 96-116 billion."

"." Li Yundi.

This guy really has a mine at home!
"Okay, don't be depressed. After listening to the piano music you played just now, I suddenly want to play it too."

The woman leaned into Li Yundi's arms, and whispered softly in his ear: "I'll change into a thinner dress, and then you can teach me, okay?"

"Okay." Li Yundi's eyes lit up.

Soon, bursts of piano music of gold and iron horses, big pearls and small pearls falling on jade plates came from the piano room.
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After Song Yi finished his work, he took a taxi back to the hotel, took a shower, then turned on his laptop and watched a little movie before going to bed.

Today, it's the turn of the Hong Kong film "Miss Doll Series".

Just when he was just reading the beginning, a message came from his mobile phone WeChat.

He opened it and saw that it was Tang Wanqing.

It's so late, still haven't slept?

[Beautiful Girl Warrior: Are you back? 】

This is Song Yi's remark name given to Tang Wanqing according to the courier name.

Song Yi thought for a while, smiled, and quickly replied.

[Ninety million girl's dream: I haven't come back yet, chatting with beautiful women, what's wrong? 】

Tang Wanqing was wearing sexy pajamas, lying on the bed, with a red envelope beside her.

She looked at Song Yi's message, curled her lips, her eyes were murderous.

Scumbag.

He only sent me red envelopes of "hug and hug" during the day, and then went on dates with other women at night.

[Beautiful girl strongman: Then let me guess, is the beauty you are chatting with about 30 years old, with red lips, big waves, wearing a small suit, bag skirt, black stockings and high heels? 】

Song Yi was taken aback, staring at the message on the phone, a little incredulous.

Isn't this what the proprietress of a private club looks like?
How does she know?

Song Yi thinks about it and there is only one possibility.

[The dream of nine hundred million girls: Tell me honestly, did you secretly follow me? 】
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(End of this chapter)