Chapter 393 The journey along the way is like a song.


Chapter 393 The journey along the way is like a song.

Su Chengyi sometimes thinks that Chen Jinzhi may occasionally feel sad because he did not enter the university campus like everyone else.

During the period before the college entrance examination, she worked so hard that she could have successfully gone to the Art Institute next door to Beijing University.

Su Chengyi actually reminded her tactfully that her scores in cultural classes were already enough, and she only needed to perform normally in the college entrance examination.

Why do you study so hard every day? Do you want to trick other art students to death?

At that time, Chen Jinzhi, who was sitting in the back row, looked up from the pile of test papers and smiled softly.

“I don’t want to disappoint Teacher Su.”

Yes, Su Chengyi realized belatedly that this was the reason why she was so serious.

I don’t want to disappoint him, I want to keep in step with him, I want to be with him.

The result was nothing.

Su Chengyi didn't know why Chen Jinzhi was always so unlucky. It was the same when he was a trainee, and it was the same now when he returned to China to take the college entrance examination.

Is it true that blessings never come in pairs and misfortunes never come alone?

No, you can’t catch her alone, right?

But in the final analysis, it is actually understandable, because it is all the fault of her damn biological father, Chen Wende.

Of course, there is also the aunt who is obsessed with money and only wants to make a fortune from Chen Jinzhi's money tree.

South Korea's entertainment industry is notoriously dark, but it is also selectively dark.

Most of the time, it is only for newcomers or second- and third-tier actors who have no background or backing.

Quan Eun-yeon, who is also a newcomer, was cleverly excluded from the "debut celebration party" because her family has a background in NS Company.

As a local, Auntie knew this situation but still sent Chen Jinzhi to be a trainee. Her intentions were really shameful.

In such an environment, Chen Jinzhi is very, very, very, very brave if he can protect himself.

After all, according to the agent, this seems to be a tradition of their company, something that is acquiesced and taken for granted by everyone from the grassroots to the top.

That’s why she felt incredible about Chen Jinzhi’s resistance.

How could someone flip the table on the eve of their debut and be willing to give up their future and all their hard work over the past four years?

She lives a dirty life, and of course she cannot see others living a clean life.

Using the termination fee as a threat, she may have thought that Chen Jinzhi would give in.

Su Chengyi didn't know the whole story. When Chen Jinzhi accidentally mentioned it to him, he just ignored it because he didn't want to bring negative emotions to him.

But now that he thought about it, he still felt an unknown fire rising in his heart.

Damn it, but one hundred thousand yuan seems like a sky-high price. Bangzi is really damn poor.

Forget it, we will be fine.

Chen Jinzhi should be famous, popular all over the country.

Su Cheng thought that the black title of Jin Tianhou should become a real title.

For no other reason than it is suitable and sounds good.

The activities in the distance officially began, and some familiar music began to play.

As part of the atmosphere group, the audience turned on the flashlights that came with their mobile phones to act as glow sticks, and swayed to the rhythm in cooperation.

Looking from a distance, the crowd looks like an undulating ocean wave.

"Let's go, we have to go to the studio to have a look."

Su Chengyi touched the back of Chen Jinzhi's head, and she said "hmm" and raised her face.

She seemed to have finished adjusting herself. Except for the slight redness at the end of her eyes, everything was normal.

It's a bit like recharging the battery for a while, Su Cheng thought.

Chen Jinzhi, a special creature that needs to be powered by hugs to survive.

Level: SSR.

Attack power: Max.

Capture Difficulty: One million stars.

The two of them walked back to the tree-lined road they came from.

Behind them, the singer responsible for singing the opening song of the event finally spoke:

"I still remember the door number of the hotel that day, and I still have the look of leaving with a smile.

The whole city was so brisk that day, and we walked along the half-mile-long street together

The silhouette of you is so beautiful, condensed I have to hold back my tears before I dare to take a closer look.”

It’s actually this song, “The Promise”, no wonder it sounds familiar.

It’s still the Cantonese version, but the Cantonese of the singing classmate is a bit plasticky.

While listening, Su Chengyi lowered his head and asked with a smile:

"Have you heard of this song?"

"Yes."

Chen Jinzhi nodded.

“It’s just the Mandarin version. I listened to it when I was very young.”

Yes, many old songs from this era have both Mandarin and Cantonese versions, and each has its own taste.

But due to the influence of the vernacular version, Su Chengyi still listens to the Cantonese version more.

The warm yellow street lights on the road ahead, the hands held in the pockets are soft and warm, Su Cheng thought, this song is very suitable for the occasion.

As if I could spend the rest of my life like this.

Chen Jinzhi sang softly along with the music.

"All the way from the mud to the beautiful scenery, I am used to finding courage in each other's eyes.

When I am too tired, I will always want to kiss you, so that I can forget the hardships of love."

Maybe it's because I just fell out. The end of her singing voice was a little hoarse due to a lot of tears, but it seemed a bit gentler.

This kind of night and this tune are indescribably suitable.

Your voice flowed across the street corner that day, and the journey along the road faded like a song.

Just when Su Chengyi was inexplicably moved, the singer on the stage also made everyone cry out of tune because he sang at an emotional point.

In order to encourage him, the crowd in the distance suddenly started a chorus in unison.

"You and I made a promise~Don't mention the sad past~"

The singing was quite impressive!

It's like singing "Borrow from Heaven for Another Five Hundred Years".

Maybe it would be interesting to be among the chorus crowd, but Su Chengyi was not there, so I just felt that the peaceful atmosphere around me was quickly destroyed.

Su Chengyi said "tsk", took Chen Jinzhi's hand and shook it helplessly.

As if she had guessed what he was thinking, Chen Jinzhi smiled and her eyes fell on the end of the path ahead.

When I first came here, there were scattered people passing by, but now it may be because the activity has started, or it may be because it is late, and it is already deserted.

Chen Jinzhi thought that many times when he and Su Chengyi were together, it was like this.

It was as if they were the only two people left in the world.

On the stone road, figures holding hands overlapped, and the chorus behind them just came to an end.

"I will love you well and innocently, without caring about fairness or unfairness."

When I met Xiao Zheng again, the other person was obviously filled with resentment.

In his eyes, the young couple just walked around the campus comfortably holding hands, leaving him waiting there.

In fact it is.

It’s just not that easy, Su Cheng thought, but it’s very dangerous!

Chen Jinzhi's tears are very lethal, a total killer.

"You two made it easy for me to wait!"

Xiao Zheng angrily handed the sunglasses and mask he had just put away to Chen Jinzhi again, receiving a smile from the other party as a thank you.

Just when he was feeling a little relieved, the young master behind him said confidently:

“Didn’t I leave a meal card for you?”

This time it hit Xiao Zheng even more. He said angrily:

"You have a meal card. Does the young master know how much money is left in your meal card?"

Su Chengyi was stunned, he didn't know this.

Xiao Zheng held his forehead in great pain, opened his palms and gestured with a number.

“Five yuan?”

Su Chengyi asked thoughtfully.

Five yuan is not bad. You can buy a multi-grain pancake.

Without adding eggs or intestines.

"Fifty cents!!!"

Xiao Zheng roared.

“Do you know what it feels like when I bring a lot of delicious food and drink, and when I check out and the balance is insufficient?!

I don’t look like a college student. Huh? The aunt just suspected that I picked up someone else’s meal card to spend it.”

Su Chengyi spread his hands while suppressing a smile.

"I don't know, I haven't checked the balance."

"I'm not telling you, young master, we can be considered a young and promising successful person, right? There are a few small goals in the bank card. Are you okay? You only have 50 cents left in your meal card. How can you embarrass our young master if you go out?"

Xiao Zheng was so anxious that his hometown accent came out. He seemed to be embarrassed by the situation just now.

"Then how was it solved in the end?"

Chen Jinzhi's tone was quite sympathetic.

However, Su Chengyi felt that this guy was really interested in having fun, so he scratched her palm with his fingertips, earning a glare from her.

"In the end, a kind-hearted classmate who passed by helped me swipe my card. Damn it, I took too much food and maxed out my meal card."

Little Zheng sighed heavily. Take a breath.

“Beijing University was my dream school when I was in middle school. My dream is to get ahead in Beijing University and leave my name.

Damn it, now it’s better, I really leave my name. .

Tomorrow, when people mention me, I will be the famous foodie in the Second Canteen. "

"Hahahaha. "

Su Chengyi laughed so hard that he had no sympathy. "Laugh, laugh, Master Su, if you beat me to death someday, just laugh." ”

Xiao Zheng snorted coldly and looked down at his phone. The car he ordered has already arrived.

"I wonder where you can find such a reliable assistant like me. You won't be able to cry to death when the time comes."

Standing at the door of the studio, Su Chengyi was a little shocked.

Mr. Li usually wears simple clothes and is a typical elegant old man with Chinese style. He seems to be the type of person who pursues "returning to nature".

But the studio prepared for him looked to be full of modern technology, and the various equipment displayed in it were of the highest quality just by looking at them.

Xiao Zheng was amazed as he walked inside.

"Oh, these are high-end goods. Did you see that stereo?

Mr. Li hasn't even had time to replace it with a new one in his own studio, so he arranged it for you first."

Su Chengyi nodded, with a slightly complicated mood.

Mr. Li was really too concerned about his affairs, probably not just for grandpa's face.

Maybe they are really training him as a successor.

As a copycat with no real talent or knowledge, Su Chengyi always felt a little unworthy.

"By the way, Mr. Li asked you to call him back when you arrive."

Xiao Zheng seemed to have suddenly remembered this matter and slapped his forehead.

Poor acting.

Su Chengyi glanced at him sideways. It was obvious that this guy had been thinking about how to say this all the way.

"Oh, it's already ten o'clock. Go quickly. I wonder if Mr. Li is asleep."

Xiao Zheng knew that he had been seen through, so he pushed him covertly, then turned around and talked to Chen Jinzhi:< br>
“Iris, you can try the headphones over there first, we may need to Try recording the songs selected for this competition.

It doesn’t matter. Depending on the young master’s temperament, this will probably be your future private studio. "
< br>Su Chengyi nodded to Chen Jinzhi after hearing this, meaning:

"Yes, he is right."

Chen Jinzhi was amused and laughed.

"Okay, okay."

Seeing Chen Jinzhi walk into the recording room, Su Chengyi turned around and went out.

He leaned against the door and successfully found Mr. Li's phone number in his address book.

His fingers paused on the dial key, Su Chengyi sighed, and pressed it anyway.

It’s okay. I might have fallen asleep at this point, so I may not be able to pick it up.

After all, he is an elderly person in his sixties or seventies, so he must go to bed early and get up early.

“Beep—Beep—”

Listening to the call connection prompt, Su Chengyi had a lot of thoughts.

If he was really the "talented" young man in Mr. Li's heart, he wouldn't be nervous now.

On the contrary, I am still looking forward to it, because people with real talents and practical knowledge will not be afraid of the favor of authority. It is a further step and the best recognition of their abilities.

Perhaps people who cheat to get results have this mentality when they receive the award, right?

Su Chengyi thought that it was quite painful.

I didn’t expect that this would be the first time in my life that I experienced the mentality of a cheater who gets something for nothing.

"Hello?"

It didn't go as he expected, but Mr. Li picked up the phone anyway.

It even sounds quite lively.

"Hello, Mr. Li, I am Su Chengyi."

Su Chengyi introduced himself nervously.

"I know."

Mr. Li laughed heartily.

Su Chengyi heard the sound of teacups clinking on the other end of the phone and thought it was him who poured himself a cup of hot tea.

"On weekdays, I don't answer the phone at this time. I know you want to call, so I wait specially."

Mr. Li explained.

So that's it, Su Chengyi continued:

"It's really annoying to be so late. You should have rested early on weekdays, right?"

"Huh? No, no, no, what time is it? It’s very early!”

Unexpectedly, Mr. Li denied it so quickly.

Your schedule is quite young.

Su Chengyi tried his best to hold back these words.

"How about it? Is the studio I asked someone to clean up for you still clean?"

Mr. Li then asked.

Su Cheng thought that an old artist would actually use the word clean to describe such a modern studio.

But it seems quite appropriate.

His first impression when he walked in here was actually that it was clean.

"Everything is fine, thank you very much."

Su Chengyi replied.

"Hey, there is no need to talk about this between us. I am old, and I like to help young people make arrangements for me when I have nothing to do."

Mr. Li said with a smile, with a very easy-going tone.

Su Chengyi roughly guessed what he was going to say next.

"Chengyi, how have you considered what I asked Xiao Zheng to tell you?"

What was supposed to come has come.

Su Chengyi sighed secretly in his heart and said:

"Mr. Li, I am very surprised that you would say this. But I know that I have no ability, so I may not be able to take on this responsibility. .

There should be many outstanding students under you. In terms of music, they are better than me in terms of talent and experience.

Your achievements in music can almost be described as reaching the pinnacle. Although you intend to cultivate me, I am really scared. "

Speaking of this, Su Chengyi paused for a moment before continuing:

"You may have seen a few of my current creations, but..."

For a moment Lucky? Help from a mysterious figure?

Su Chengyi didn't know how to explain it for a while.

Unexpectedly, Mr. Li laughed and interrupted him.

"Chengyi."

"Huh?"

Su Chengyi was stunned.

"I don't want you to take over because of your songs."

Mr. Li said slowly.

"Those songs are very good, I listened to them. You are the first songwriter of lyrics and music, but, it’s not what you want.

Old guys like Zhiyuan and I who are engaged in music, When creating, no matter how much we try to innovate, we will still leave our own characteristics and traces.

Both of us were unconvinced and released our works under new vests, but they were still quickly recognized. out.

Can you see what I mean? ”

When Old Li said this, how could Su Chengyi not understand.

The styles of the songs he chose spanned so much that they didn’t look like the work of one person at all.< br>
Others may not think too deeply, but a person of Mr. Li’s level can detect the clues with just a little observation

“I understand. ”

Su Chengyi lowered his head and replied.

“Then why do you still want me to be your successor?”

“Because I believe you have your own talent and can create works that are truly your own. ”

Mr. Li smiled, his tone gentle and tolerant, with the closeness and kindness that elders only have towards younger ones.

“Maybe I can’t do it now, but I will do it later. I believe in you, and Zhiyuan also believes in you.

So please trust us, okay?

That was the cause that your grandfather fought for and defended his whole life, but he left a lot of treasures for you. "

Su Chengyi still lowered his head, feeling his throat was a little stiff.

After a long time, he finally made a decision.

"Okay. ”

On the other end of the phone, Mr. Li quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

It is not easy to persuade this kid to join the gang. You really need to understand it with reason and move it with emotion.

He recalled the time when he tried to persuade Yang Zhiyuan to go with him to take business orders.

Good guy, I was scolded by that guy, and he looked like he wanted to cut off his robes and sever his righteousness.

Fortunately, my grandson is much easier to persuade and more sensible than him.

Mr. Li took a sip of tea and felt comfortable. He smiled and said:

"Think about the beautiful girl you like. Writing a song for her is a very romantic thing in itself."< br>
(End of this chapter)

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