Unemployed at the Beginning, I Let the Singer Come Back

  Chapter 92 Rabbit Deer and You

   "Kites have wind, dolphins have sea, and Jiangyang has fish."

  Jiang Yang lay down in front of the table and wrote on paper with a pen. This is a lyrics sung by the courageous Liang Jingru. Of course, the following "Jiangyang has fish" was added by Jiangyang himself shamelessly.

  The reason why he thought of this song was because Li Qingning was so handsome. He wanted to say a few words to express his admiration, but somehow he remembered the song "Worship", and then found that he had memorized "Kites have wind, dolphins have sea".

  Li Qingning is writing the score.

  One of them is at this end of the table and the other is at the other end of the table.

  She came back to her senses, saw Jiang Yang sketching, the chair slid over, glanced curiously, and then slapped him, "Who thinks that loving is being loved, squandering your admiration?"

  This is also the lyrics.

   She has heard the song.

  Jiang Yang sang it in his heart just now, and he has heard it before.

"ah?"

  Jiang Yang came to his senses, "Is this the following lyrics?"

   No wonder he couldn't remember it. It turned out that this song was not used to express worship.

  Jiang Yang wanted his wife to sing it again, because the two sentences "Kites have the wind, dolphins have the sea" are very interesting. Before he could open his mouth, his cell phone rang, and Sister Han sent a message, telling him to go back to the company quickly, saying that Zhou Hao seemed to be broken in love.

  Jiang Yang wondered, this love has not started yet, so how could he be broken up.

   His curiosity was piqued.

  He turned around and kissed Li Qingning, got up and went back to the company.

Li Qingning didn't watch him, her gaze was on the line "Jiangyang has fish" written by Jiang Yang, she changed "Yang" to "Yang", Jiangyang has fish, it happened that she had no inspiration for writing lyrics for a song , now there is.

  She took out her pen, the nib rustling on the paper.

  Jiang Yang leisurely returned to the company and asked Sister Han: "What's going on?"

  Sister Han didn't know, "When I came back, I rubbed my eyes, went into the office without looking back, and never came out."

  When Su Mei, the brand manager of In the Mood for Love, was in the company, Sister Han saw Mr. Zhou's courteous appearance, and felt that there must be another plan. Now, the plan has most likely failed.

   "Is it so obvious?"

  Jiang Yang walked towards Zhou Hao's office, and when he opened the door to enter, Zhou Hao was playing a game, and he moved the game character to a very high place in the game, looking at the setting sun in the distance.

  Jiang Yang sat opposite him, "It didn't go well, and you're still crying?"

   "Who is crying."

   Zhou Hao said that he was on the way back and was blinded by the dust, and now he is still seeing things in a daze. As for the failure, that's true. He took out a can of Coke from the drawer, snapped it open, and took a comfortable sip.

  Jiang Yang wanted to hit someone, "You did it on purpose."

   "I made a mistake, I should have bought wine."

  Zhou Hao hiccupped and said that Su Mei was married and her child was six years old. However, "Her husband passed away two years ago."

  Su Mei is someone who has been there. Seeing Zhou Hao like this, she knew what he was up to, so she made it clear during the meal.

   "She hasn't forgotten her husband, and the child hasn't forgotten his father. She has no plans to start a new relationship." Zhou Hao took another sip, recalling what Su Mei had said to him.

  Just like yesterday and today, the sun rises in the east and sets in the west. It was an ordinary day, it should have been an ordinary day, it was an ordinary day. There is only a normal day between life and death, as long as he stays in the same today, the time he left is short enough.

  Her child is eating now, and she still sets the table and chopsticks for him as usual.

She always felt that one day, their mother and son would run into him on the corner of the street. He was wearing a white shirt, with a suit on his left arm, his hands in his pockets, standing there with a smile on his face, waiting for them to go home, just like he did on business trips before, Send her a bouquet of flowers.

   Zhou Hao is a person who knows good and evil.

  He crushed the can and threw it into the trash can precisely, "So now we only have a cooperative relationship with Mood for Love."

  Jiang Yang asked Zhou Hao to talk about customer needs.

  Zhou Hao has already said on the phone that the customer needs to shoot a short video, which will be played in directly-operated stores, franchise stores and the Internet, so as to enhance the emotional value of the brand and shorten the distance between the brand and customers.

  Jiang Yang asked: "It's over?"

   "It's over."

  Zhou Hao went to play the game again, "You are allowed to play freely, now we are waiting for your creativity."

  Jiang Yang turned around on the chair, took out a can of Coke from Zhou Hao's drawer and went back to the office.

  Zhou Hao: "Deducted from your salary!"

  Jiang Yang gave him a middle finger.

  Inspired by Su Mei's story, Jiang Yang had an idea. This idea was also borrowed from his predecessors. It originated from a short film in the program "Wonderful Stories of the World" in the island country of his previous life, called "The Goddess of Time".

  This story is similar to the plot of "The Time Traveler's Wife".

  Jiang Yang is now trying to adapt this story into a short film suitable for the "flower shop" promotion:

She will never forget that when she was a child, she met a man on the way home from school. He was wearing a handsome suit, sunny and clean, holding a bunch of flowers that she had never seen before, standing on the side of the road and looking at her. It was the first time we met, but she always felt familiar.

  She grew up slowly, and many childhood memories were disappearing, but she still remembered that man.

Just when she was in a trance and didn't know whether this man appeared in a dream or in reality, she saw the man again at the gate of the university. He was still handsome, with a suit on his left elbow and a bouquet of flowers in his left hand. The look is exactly the same.

  He smiled at her.

  She avoided her eyes shyly, but his shadow couldn't go away.

   Just when she plucked up the courage to turn around and want to ask who he was, the man disappeared again.

  She comforted herself that after so many years, it is impossible for a man to remain young, maybe he is not the same person. But why did she appear twice, holding a bouquet of flowers and smiling at her? She was full of doubts, and soon after graduating from university, she became a social animal. She struggled in society for several years, and her family had urged her to marry, but his appearance was still in her mind.

One day, she passed by a flower shop, and on a whim, she wanted to see if there was a flower she had never seen before, and then, when she didn't see the flower, she saw the man, who was not wearing a suit this time , in a white shirt.

   This time she worked up the courage, and they fell in love and got married.

  They are like people who have known each other for a long time. They are not unfamiliar at all.

One day, he was busy in the kitchen, and when she inadvertently disappeared, she went to turn off the fire and was looking for her husband, he appeared behind her, holding the flower she had seen twice before, but never bought. flowers.

  He gave her flowers.

  The woman took it and asked him what kind of flower it was, and he said: "Rabbit, deer and you."

   She asked him where he got the flowers.

   He said it was given to him by a wonderful person.

From then on, he would wait for her at the corner of the street when he came home from work, rain or shine, and later they had their own child, they were happy, safe, and joyful, until one day he fell ill, and when he was with him in front of the hospital bed, She finally couldn't help asking out the doubts in her heart, "Before we met, I always felt like I met you twice."

   Once after school, once at the gate of the university.

  He held the bouquet of flowers in his hand.

  He said: "No matter which time, it is me."

  After school, she bounced happily like a rabbit.

  When I saw him in college, she was like a frightened fawn.

  He said that he can travel freely in time and space and stay with her all the time.

   She thought he was comforting herself, and asked him: "Is the past and the future all right?"

  He said, "I've been watching you since you were a little kid..."

   "Is it possible in the future?"

"sure."

   She asked: "What does our future look like then?"

"Secret."

   They laughed.

   A few days later, he died of illness, leaving her and her son to depend on each other. During the days when he just left, she crazily believed what he said, that he could travel freely in time and space, and one day would appear by her side to see their mother and child.

   This belief is ten years.

  Ten years have passed.

  She still misses him, but she no longer believes his words.

  She often said to herself, "That's probably what he said to comfort me."

  One day, she and her son were walking on the road.

  The son was very strange: "Mom, why are you staring at my face all the time."

   "You really look like your father."

Passing by a flower shop, her son wanted to buy a bouquet of flowers for her. At this moment, she saw that bouquet of flowers in the flower shop. She had never bought that bouquet before, and only saw it in his hands. It belonged to her. unique flower.

  She picked up the flower and asked the clerk what it was.

  The clerk said that this flower is a newly cultivated variety.

   She had a good idea and turned around suddenly.

  He was standing at the corner of the street, wearing a white shirt, with a suit on his left hand, standing there with a smile on his face, looking at her...

   Worship—Liang Jingru, Lin Junjie, choose according to your own taste.

  (end of this chapter)