The vicious female supporting role of Quick Transmigration stands aside

Chapter 12: Bamboo Horse Movie King's Scheming (13)

The more they discussed, the more they discovered Meng Qing's shining points. Whether it was basic knowledge or aura, she had everything. Given time, she would definitely be able to shine in the music scene.

Several people seemed to have seen the birth of a generation of superstars, and they were extremely excited.

"Miss Meng, if possible, we will leave the lyrics and production of the song to us."

"Thank you teachers." Meng Qing quickly thanked, "In addition, I also ask a few teachers to help keep it secret and don't announce it for the time being, is that okay?"

"Why?" Several people were puzzled.

How can they say that they can be regarded as famous figures in the music industry. Under normal circumstances, if anyone asks them for help, they will ask them to promote a wave to make themselves popular. How can this little girl do the opposite?

"Music is my dream. I want to purely make music without mixing too many other things." Meng Qing blushed slightly, a little embarrassed.

Several people froze for a moment, and then admired Meng Qing even more.

Nowadays, there are not many people who are willing to settle down to make music. After all, there are too many temptations in this circle, and the prosperity is easy to attract the eyes.

"Good boy, we promise you."

"Thank you, teachers." Meng Qing hurriedly bowed to them again, with a very sincere attitude.

When he came out, he saw Tang Weimin waiting outside.

"How is it? What do the masters say?" Tang Weimin was very fond of this junior, and naturally he was also concerned about the situation of the song.

Meng Qing smiled and nodded.

Only then did Tang Weimin let go of the stone in his heart.

These masters all have their own tempers. He can introduce Meng Qing, but he can't guarantee that these masters will take a fancy to Meng Qing's works.

"I have you, little girl is good, keep going, let's go, Uncle Tang treats you to dinner." Tang Weimin laughed, sincerely happy for Meng Qing.

"No, Uncle Tang. Today I happened to have an appointment with someone else. I'll invite you another day. Thank you for taking care of me during this time." Meng Qing declined, not because she didn't want to have dinner with Tang Weimin, but because she really had an appointment.

In fact, Jiang Zheng has been looking for an opportunity to have dinner with Meng Qing since the time on Weibo, so as to prove to netizens that their relationship is really good, but more than half a month has passed, and Weibo said that they want to ask her to meet Meng Qing didn't move at all, so she had no choice but to speak first.

Unfortunately, the appointment is today.

In a high-end restaurant, Jiang Zheng had arrived long ago. When she saw Meng Qing push the door in, she hurriedly greeted her.

"Qingqing, here."

Meng Qing also put on a friendly smile and walked towards Jiang Zheng.

"I ordered your favorite dish." Jiang Zheng handed her the menu, "Go ahead and order whatever else you want."

Meng Qing closed the menu without looking at it: "Just order, you know my taste best."

The things on the table are indeed what the original owner likes to eat. I have to say that from a certain point of view, Jiang Zheng, a fake girlfriend, has done a good job. She can pay attention to many details. Ordinary people can easily fall into the trap. What's more, the original owner was a very simple person.

The original owner didn't deserve to lose this wave.

The two hadn't seen each other for more than two years, but Jiang Zheng hugged her arm as before, as if he didn't have these two years.

"Qingqing, I've missed you these two years."

"Really? Actually, I miss you too."

"You're lying." Jiang Zheng suddenly raised his head, with an aggrieved expression on his face, "Why do you think I didn't call me when I came back? Last time I posted on Weibo that I wanted to get together with me, but half a month later, You still haven't moved at all, if I didn't take the initiative to call, you would have forgotten this agreement, right?"

"No," Meng Qing pretended to be panicked, "As you know, it was because of my bad reputation before. If I contacted you, I was afraid it would affect you. After returning to China, you will also know that I am busy. I'm filming "My Ancestors and Me", and as for the past half month..."

Speaking of this, Meng Qing suddenly showed a shy expression: "This is also the reason why I want to find you. I tried to write a few songs, Zhengzheng, can you listen to it for me?" She glanced at Jiang Zheng sheepishly.

However, the people next to him were shocked.

In her previous life, Meng Qing was a singer-songwriter. After her debut, the songs she wrote became very popular and she was rated as a musical genius.

In this life, Meng Qing actually started writing songs right now?

No!

She must not let Meng Qing get angry like in her previous life.

Jiang Zheng was flustered, but on the face he looked happy for his friend, showing a look of surprise: "Really? Listen to me quickly."

With a shy face, Meng Qing gave the demo she recorded to Jiang Zheng: "Here you are."

Jiang Zheng plugged in his earphones and listened carefully, and the shock in his heart became even stronger.

These songs...she had never heard of them in her previous life!

However, just listening to the demo, you can tell that the quality of the song is very good, and it is only a matter of time before it becomes popular.

For a moment, jealousy, worry, unwillingness... multiple emotions surged in Jiang Zheng's heart. It took a lot of effort to suppress the emotions. When he looked up, his expression had returned to normal.

"How?" Meng Qing showed a nervous expression.

"It's pretty good, but it's still a little green. I'll show it to my teacher and let him give some advice?"

"Zhengzheng, you are so kind, the demo will stay with you, and I will wait for your good news." Meng Qing's face was full of trust.

Jiang Zheng nodded, and his smile became more sincere: "By the way, Qingqing, do you still have your creative draft?"

"Creative manuscript?" Meng Qing smiled a little embarrassedly, "The writing was too messy. After recording the demo, I threw away the paper manuscript."

Hearing this, Jiang Zheng's smile became even brighter.

The two pretended to have a meal, took a few photos and posted on Weibo, and then left.

After returning home, Meng Qing logged into a small account and posted a Weibo on it, "Today I shared the song I made with my good friend, and she also promised to help me show it to her teacher. What a nice person." (Smiling)( Smile)……"

This trumpet was established on the first day of creation, where she shared every bit of her creation, and even the original manuscripts, but the manuscripts are all mosaic.

There is no one in the trumpet, and everyone only regards the blogger as a grassroots who likes to compose. The people who often reply are similar grassroots composers. They also create silently, and everyone resonates with them.So, as soon as this Weibo came out, there were more than a dozen comments on it one after another, all cheering for her.

After Meng Qing replied one by one, she closed Weibo.

In the background of the story, plagiarism is also the reason that drove the original owner to a dead end. Being betrayed by a best friend whom he trusted wholeheartedly, one can imagine the despair in the original owner's heart.

Therefore, Meng Qing used those demos as bait, and gave Jiang Zheng the opportunity to choose. If Jiang Zheng couldn't control it and did exactly the same thing as in her previous life, don't blame her for returning what the original owner suffered in her previous life.

(End of this chapter)