Unemployment at the beginning, I let the big devil of the music world return

Chapter 264 Cocoon
Li Qingning got up and shook hands with Mrs. Chengzi.

They come out.

Sister Chen applauded: "Not bad, not bad, it would be even better if we could talk less about your husband."

"Don't think about it!"

Li Qingning was very happy, she hugged Jiangyang, "This is my treasure, my source of inspiration."

She took Jiang Yang's arm, "What do you want for dinner, my sister will take you there."

Jiang Yang looked at her, "Really?"

Li Qingning still thought it was okay.

She was about to introduce the anchor, but Mrs. Cheng took the lead, "Teacher Jiang Yang, hello, hello, I'm your fan."

"what?"

Jiang Yang stretched out his hand dumbly, and looked at Li Qingning and Sister Chen in puzzlement. Is he worthy of the title of teacher?

Mrs. Cheng held Jiang Yang's hand and looked up, down, left, and right, "Oh my god, Mr. Jiang Yang looks better than the ones on the Internet."

"Alright, alright."

Sister Chen grabbed Mrs. Cheng Zi, "Hold on for a while, and my boss will fire you."

"How, how could it be."

Li Qingning was just very upset: "Aren't you my fan?"

I saw her enthusiasm during the interview, so I betrayed her, and I can't look at her like that.

Mrs. Orange: "I'm a fan of both of you!"

Mrs. Chen explained next to her: "Her husband is an editor, and they often sit together with Lao Xu. They have been following Jiang Yang together since "84 Charlie Cross Road". Later, "Murder on the Orient Express"..."

Li Qingning was stunned.

"Teacher Li, don't worry, I will keep it a secret!"

Mrs. Cheng made a vow, and never forgot to ask Jiang Yang: "Mr. Jiang Yang, when will you write a science fiction novel?"

"what."

Jiang Yang was caught off guard by this question.

At this moment, Mrs. Orange's cell phone rang, and she connected: "Oh, the recording is over, you are here, you are waiting for you below, I am following-"

"Okay, okay."

Sister Chen pushed her away, "There will be opportunities in the future, don't let your husband get jealous."

The Chengzi couple were sour in their small group.

Now Mr. Cheng is still very jealous that Mrs. Cheng is a fan of Jiang Yang.

Mrs. Cheng reluctantly waved goodbye to them, "Then Qingning, Teacher Jiang Yang, see you on Wednesday."

The show is tentatively scheduled to be recorded on January, March, and Friday. Mrs. Orange is a part-time job, and each recording takes more than an hour. As for topics, material selection, editing, etc., there is a professional team responsible for it. Li Qingning did not do it on a whim.

Li Qingning waved to her.

After she left, Li Qingning chatted with Sister Chen for a few words, and they went home. After dinner, Li Qingning went to practice musical instruments, while Jiang Yang was bored at home, so he asked Zhou Hao to play in the park on the chat software .

After Zhou Hao said hello, Jiang Yang knocked on the door and entered the vocal hall, "Honey, I'm going to play."

Li Qingning was playing drums with earplugs on.

She was wearing shorts, and when she hit the kick drum, the powerful shaking of her thighs was especially beautiful.

After she gestured an OK gesture to Jiang Yang, Jiang Yang put on his shoes, closed the door and went out.

When Jiang Yang arrived, Zhou Hao had already arrived.

Last time they won Jiangyang's No. 8 and No. 10, they are also there, and now they have an extra No. 11.

Seeing Jiang Yang coming on the 8th, he asked Jiang Yang to play with him.

Jiang Yang and Zhou Hao passed by. Their skills were not so good, so they gave the number 11 to Jiang Yang and the others to play 3V3. Haodu beat their No. 11 and No. 8 teams.

It's that No. 11 is a bit cold-tempered.

Of course, it may also be jealous that Jiang Yang is more handsome than him.

There's only room for one showman on this court.

Jiang Yang went back after playing for an hour.

Li Qingning's musical instrument practice is still unfinished.

She's listening to a recording, listening to syncopations, grooves, and so on.

Jiang Yang poured her a glass of wine, but Li Qingning didn't speak after taking it. After taking a sip, he wrote down his shortcomings one by one on the tablet.Jiang Yang used to think that being a star, let’s not talk about acting skills or singing skills, ordinary life must be very comfortable. The wine pool and meat forest are exaggerated, but the feasting and feasting should be.

Otherwise, where would the fun be spent?

But his house is different from what he thought. In her day, at least six hours or more are given to musical instruments.Maybe one day I suddenly don’t want to practice, and it will take more than four hours.

It's been a boring few hours.

But Li Qingning was tireless and unstoppable, even when he went out to play for a few days, he would still hold a guitar.

Because of practicing guitar, she has a thick layer of fleshy pad on her left hand.This kind of meat pad is slowly formed in the process of continuous shedding of old calluses and continuous growth of new calluses.This kind of pad is invisible to the naked eye, at least Li Qingning can't see it, but when you touch it, you can clearly feel that the pad is harder than a callus, and it has the effect of preventing cuts and scalding.

what.

There is also a graininess.

Although it is not as delicate as it looks, it is not necessarily bad.

Li Qingning murmured, picked up the earphones to listen to it from time to time, then pinned the hair on her forehead to the back, raised her head inadvertently, and saw Jiang Yang, she lowered her head and continued to work: "Why are you still here?"

"look at you."

Jiang Yang sat on the floor, "You look especially good when you are serious."

Li Qingning smiled and continued to work.

The next day.

Jiang Yang and Zhou Hao interviewed actresses, and finally picked an actress who was not very famous and whose acting skills were not the best, but she had a good temperament.She has a gentle temperament, and has the feeling of the heroine of a literary romance film.

This felt very in line with the tone of their advertisement, so Zhou Hao and Jiang Yang unanimously decided to choose her.

In the afternoon, they went to find the venue.

After the two walked around, Zhou Hao chose a suitable location for filming.

This place is not far from the venue where Li Qingning shot the piano commercial last time.

"That's it."

Zhou Hao wandered around the viewfinder a few times, and after thinking about it in his mind, he turned his head and said to Jiang Yang.

Jiang Yang also felt good.

It was almost the same as the picture in his memory.

They go back.

On the way, the two couldn't help talking about the upcoming Qixi Festival, Zhou Hao asked Jiang Yang: "You said that I asked a girl out for dinner on Qixi Festival, but I didn't express my intention, would she know what I mean?"

"Yoah."

Jiang Yang became curious, "Lao Zhou, I have a new goal—wait a minute, it won't be Su Mei."

"No."

Zhou Hao said that he never refuses a second chance to anyone, "Our daughter is across the street."

It is a childhood sweetheart.

It's just that she has been studying abroad for many years and has never been in contact with her. Zhou Hao only heard about her from her mother.

She came back from abroad last night. When Zhou Hao went back from playing basketball, he happened to see her getting out of the taxi with a suitcase.Zhou Hao helped her carry her upstairs.

This girl has changed a bit, but the baby's fat little face has not changed, Zhou Hao's heart was immediately teased.

Jiang Yang was convinced: "You are perverted."

Such a girl who loves baby fat.

Zhou Hao: "She is twenty-eight, an adult!"

"alright."

Jiang Yang thought about it, and regarding Zhou Hao's question, "Based on my years of experience in being chased - I don't know."

What Jiang Yang said earlier was quite annoying.

Zhou Hao wanted to kick him when he said the following paragraph, "What a fart."

Jiang Yang also felt that Zhou Hao was a talent, and he could come up with such a bad idea. He didn't mean to embarrass the girl on purpose.

　There will be another one in half an hour

　　
　
(End of this chapter)