Reborn, I became a trendsetter in the music industry

Ji Xingyi arrived at the high-speed rail station early. She was both excited and expectant.

She sat on a chair at the exit, the hands on her watch gradually approaching two o'clock. She repeatedly adjusted the card in her hand, on which was clearly written "Welcome Ji Wen'an, Li Moli".

Her heart was pounding in her chest, threatening to jump out.

She imagined what her parents looked like. Although she had met them through video calls, she was still filled with anxiety about the real face-to-face contact.

She didn't know whether her parents in real life were as kind and friendly as they were in the video, and she didn't know whether she could integrate into this new family.

Time seemed to go by abnormally slowly, and every minute seemed like torture.

Finally, the announcement of the arrival of the three o'clock train sounded, and the crowd began to slowly pour out of the exit.

Ji Xingyi wore a mask and a hat, standing in the most conspicuous position in the crowd. She held the cards in her hand high, hoping to be recognized by her parents at a glance.

The flow of people at the exit was surging like a tide, and Ji Xingyi's eyes were anxiously moving among the crowd.

Suddenly, her eyes locked on an elderly couple with outstanding spirit and temperament. They had solemn expressions on their faces and walked hurriedly forward.

Ji Xingyi's heart was filled with excitement, because those were her parents.

Mother Ji originally planned to walk out of the exit directly, but was suddenly gently pulled by Father Ji.

She turned back and glared at him with some displeasure, with a hint of reproach in her voice: "What are you doing? Xiao Yi is waiting for us outside!"

Father Ji smiled and pointed at a girl holding a sign not far away, and said softly: "Look at that, isn't that Xiao Yi?"

Mother Ji narrowed her eyes slightly, trying hard to see the girl's face clearly.

"You know I'm nearsighted, yet you let me see so far!" Although she said that, she still had some expectations in her heart.

She walked over with Ji's father with a puzzled look. As the distance got closer, Ji's mother's slightly narrowed eyes gradually widened.

Although the girl was wearing a mask and a hat, Mother Ji still recognized her at a glance.

That's her daughter!

Her eyes sparkled with surprise, and her voice became excited: "It's Xiao Yi! It's her! Go!"

As she said that, she hurriedly threw the bag in her hand to Ji's father and ran towards Ji Xingyi in small steps.

Her face was filled with a happy smile, and all the fatigue from the journey disappeared the moment she saw her daughter.

After catching the bag, Mr. Ji shook his head helplessly and quickly chased after Mom Ji.

"Xiao Yi!" Mother Ji's voice was particularly clear in the noisy exit. She waved her arms excitedly, her eyes shining with anticipation and joy.

When Ji Xingyi saw that they noticed her, she immediately put down the cards in her hand and waved her arms vigorously in response.

After passing through the security check, Ji's mother couldn't wait to run towards Ji Xingyi.

Although her steps were a little unsteady due to excitement, the only thing in her eyes was her daughter whom she loved so much.

She ran to Ji Xingyi and hugged her tightly in her arms.

"My dear baby, mommy finally sees you!" Mother Ji's voice was choked with sobs, and crystal tears sparkled in her eyes.

She hugged Ji Xingyi tightly, as if she wanted to merge her into her body.

The moment Ji Xingyi was hugged by her mother, she felt the warmth and security she had never experienced since she became an adult.

She gently hugged the mother in front of her, closed her eyes and felt the long-lost maternal love.

Father Ji followed closely behind, and when he saw the mother and daughter hugging each other tightly, a touch of emotion flashed in his eyes.

He sighed softly, walked up to Ji Xingyi and patted her shoulder gently, saying in a gentle and soothing voice: "Xiao Yi, Daddy is here for you. Let's leave here first and talk about it."

Ji Xingyi raised his head and looked at the kind father in front of him with emotion in his eyes.

She nodded and let Yuki's mother lead her hand towards the exit.

Seeing the two of them protecting her, her heart was filled with envy and gratitude towards the original owner: "The original owner is so lucky to have such parents... I am also so lucky to be their daughter."

Ji Xingyi took a taxi and slowly drove into the underground parking lot of this high-end apartment. The prosperity and noise along the way seemed to be isolated outside this heavy iron door.

She walked into the rented apartment with her parents and couldn't help but sigh at the thoughtful facilities and services here.

The house was cleaned and renovated so quickly that now even the air is filled with a light, fresh fragrance.

Mother Ji looked around and was shocked by the luxurious decoration in front of her. She gently stroked the soft sofa, her eyes full of doubts: "Xiao Yi, the rent of this house is not cheap, right? Do you have enough money?"

Ji Xingyi smiled and comforted her: "Mom, don't worry, this house is a rental subsidy provided by the company, so I didn't spend much money. And I have a stable job now, and my income is not bad."

Mr. Ji was more attentive. He noticed that the furniture in the room were all high-end brands, which were things he rarely bought.

I couldn't help but sigh: "These furnitures look very valuable. I remember that the starting price of this brand of furniture is 50,000, and furniture of this specification costs at least 80,000."

As expected of a small boss in Nanyang home furnishing market, Ji Xingyi was surprised that her father knew so much about home furnishings. She laughed a little but soon regained her composure.

She pretended to be surprised and said, "Really? I didn't know that!" Then she praised him, "Dad has a keen eye and is still as skilled as ever!"

"Dad, Mom, please sit for a while. I'll go get you some water." Ji Xingyi turned and walked towards the kitchen and started to get busy.

When Ji Xingyi went to the kitchen to pour water, Ji's mother looked at Ji's father with red eyes and said with emotion: "Old Ji, your daughter is considerate and takes care of us..."

Father Ji patted the back of her hand, pulled her to sit on the sofa, and said, "Our daughter has grown up and become sensible. We just need to support her silently behind her."

Mother Ji felt so angry when she thought about her daughter meeting a scumbag, "That Luo Heyun, it's better not to do such a lousy thing, and don't let me meet him, otherwise I will really kill him!"

Father Ji's eyes instantly turned stern, and he shook his head at Mother Ji: "Don't say these things in front of Xiao Yi. She must be very sad when encountering such a thing. We can't help her, so we should accompany her more and comfort her!"

"I know, I just can't help it!"

A girl's reputation is so important, and it was ruined by that bastard.

Ji Xingyi, who was boiling water in the kitchen, knew that her father liked to drink Dahongpao, so she asked the property manager to buy some in advance.

While boiling water, a strange text message suddenly jumped into her eyes, interrupting her thoughts.

"Luo Heyun has been dealt with, and all photos and videos have been destroyed. Please rest assured."

Ji Xingyi was shocked by this unsigned text message.

She didn't know who the other person was, why he wanted to help her, and what his purpose was.

She quickly called the number back, but heard a prompt tone saying "The number you dialed is unavailable."

This made her even more confused and uneasy, and she frowned as she pondered the meaning behind the text message.

Is someone doing good deeds without leaving a name? Or is there a bigger conspiracy and trap waiting for her behind this?

At this moment, Pei Bochuan, who was working on a new work in the composition department, suddenly sneezed loudly.

The sudden sound broke the silence in the office and attracted everyone's attention.

Tong Yannan covered his mouth and nose and looked at him with disdain: "You are not catching a cold, are you? Don't infect me!"

Seeing this, Yang Baozhe silently took out a box of cold medicine from the drawer and handed it over: "I just bought this not long ago, you will feel better if you take some."

Pei Bochuan was somewhat helpless, and shook his head and refused: "Thank you, but no, I don't have a cold."

Seeing this, Tong Yannan teased, "Is it possible that one of your sisters is thinking about you?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Yan couldn't help but cover his mouth and laugh.

Pei Baichuan glanced at him coldly, then threw the cold medicine in his hand directly to Tong Yannan.

"You are sick, take medicine!" he said coldly.

Tong Yannan took the cold medicine and snorted, then threw the medicine back to Yang Baozhe: "Stingy!" After that, he picked up the cup of water and coffee and left his workstation.

The atmosphere in the office became much more relaxed because of this sudden scene.