The Director of Music Department

The phone rang at this moment.

At first glance, Wang Yifan saw that the telegraph was Xu Tiange's.

"Yifan, where have you been during this time? I have been looking for you for a long time, but I can't make any calls." Xu Tiange complained as soon as he got on the phone.

However, it is no wonder that it has been more than half a month, Wang Yifan seems to have evaporated, the phone can't get through, no one can find it, and there is no letter at all.

"The cell phone has no signal where I went." Wang Yifan explained.

"You kid, it's okay, this is silent, if you don't sound, it's a blockbuster. Why didn't you know before, you also ordered the skills of song composition?" Xu Tiange did not struggle with the question just now, but looked Admire the authenticity.

"You don't know too much, I also ordered the director's skills." Wang Yifan said with a smile.

"Don't talk, praise you, you are still in heaven." Xu Tiange said disapprovingly.

"You are not just asking me to tell me this, right?" Wang Yifan asked.

"I really just want to say this, but someone asked me to send you a message. There is no way. People have to bow their heads under the eaves. Of course, I am a message. Chen Jinmin wants to meet you." Xu Tiange sighed. Said in a tone.

"Then see it." Wang Yifan agreed simply and out of Xu Tiange's expectations.

"No? You agreed? It wasn't because of me, was it? I'm just a messenger. You don't need to care about me at all. If you want me to say, a good horse will not turn your head back." Xu Tiange was a little surprised.

"Don't worry, I have a sense of measure." Wang Yifan said with a smile.

"Let's do it, then I'll talk to him, even if you want to come back, don't agree easily, you are different now from before." Xu Tiange reminded.

"Okay, I have a phone call, you can let him make an appointment, and tell me when you decide." Wang Yifan's cell phone came in again at this time.

After hanging up, Wang Yifan answered the new call.

"Hello, is it Mr. Wang Yifan?" A strange male voice came on the other end of the phone.

"I'm Wang Yifan, may I tell you who you are?" Wang Yifan was a little confused.

"I found you, Mr. Wang, I am the music editor of the Yiyun Music Platform, and my name is Yi Xiaochuan." Yi Xiaochuan finally took a breath on the phone. It was really not easy. He spent almost every day during this period. He made several calls, but he was depressed because he was not in the service area.

"Yi editor, hello and hello. I'm sorry, I went out a long way during this time, the place is relatively remote, and the phone has no signal. By the way, you have something to do with me?" Wang Yifan apologized.

"That's it. If you have time recently, can you make an appointment and accept an interview? Many of your fans are very interested in the story of you and "Lilac", and this is also conducive to the promotion of your song. "Yi Xiaochuan asked.

"I have time, I can at any time." Wang Yifan wants to make a film of "Lilac Flower", of course, he will not refuse this opportunity for exposure.

"That's it, I'll let you know if I arrange it here." Yi Xiaochuan said quickly.

"it is good."

"One more thing, we Yi Yun wants to sign an exclusive online platform for Mr. Wang's songs. I wonder if Mr. Wang is interested?"

"Well, let's talk together at that time, okay?" Wang Yifan thought about it but didn't refuse.

"Well, then we will see you then. I will give Mr. Wang a specific time tonight at the latest." Yi Xiaochuan said.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Yifan put down the phone in a hurry. As a result, the phone rang again.

Wang Yifan had no choice but to answer the phone again.

"Mr. Wang Yifan? Hello, I am Xu Chuan from Fanxing Entertainment..."

This is another person from a music company who wants to talk to Wang Yifan about signing a contract. However, Wang Yifan is always willing to come and meet him.

Wang Yifan simply set up a rejection of unfamiliar calls, and then saved Yi Xiaochuan's phone number into his mobile phone address book, and it was quiet.

He only had time to see how "Lilac" became popular.

As a result, I saw Yi Yun Music, the official recommendation index of "Lilac Flower" turned out to be five stars, and the editor-in-chief Li Nanxing personally wrote a review and recommendation for "Lilac Flower".

No wonder "Lilac" is so fast.

This is, another call comes in, well, this time it's not a strange number, but my own wife.

Wang Yifan merged with the soul of the original owner of this world, so he naturally inherited his feelings.

So when I answered the phone, I naturally shouted: "Mom."

"You little bastard, it takes more than half a month when you lose contact. You want to **** your mother, your father almost reported missing." Mom complained on the phone.

She was really nervous, but when I think about it, although Wang Yifan used to say that he was running away from home, in fact, he would basically call his mother every few days to report that he was safe.

The mother is worried about the children. How can any parent in any family care about their children?

"Mom, I was wrong." Wang Yifan admitted his mistake decisively.

"It's fine if you know what you are wrong, it's okay. Didn't you say that you wouldn't come back if you didn't show up? You are a conscientious thing, now, you can be considered as a kind of person, and you don't have to roll back quickly! "My mother said sturdily.

"I'm already on the road, mom, my dad..." Wang Yifan asked worriedly.

"He? You father and son are both stubborn, obviously worried, but you don’t forgive others. You don’t know, your dad knows the song "Lilac" you sang. I don’t know how happy it is, but , Son, is that girl named Dingxiang really... eh." The mother said, her voice fell low.

Wang Yifan was a little bit dumbfounded: "Mom, who is Lixiang Girl? You are too deep into the play, this is artistic creation. Don't worry, your son is very good."

"Really? But doesn't it mean that art comes from life? And so many people on the Internet are telling the story of you and Dingxiang, there is really no such person?" The mother said suspiciously.

I don't know why, but Lin Kexin appeared in Wang Yifan's mind, and he shook his head. It was Lin Kexin, not Dingxiang.

"Dingxiang should be a person, but I really don't know your son. I want to hear the story. Can I tell you slowly when I go back?" Wang Yifan couldn't laugh or cry.

"Hey, you come back quickly, I will make you your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs." Mom no longer bothered this question.

I don't know why, Wang Yifan suddenly had an urge to cry, probably deep in the heart of the original owner, but in fact, he has been eager to return soon.

The car stopped in front of the community, and Wang Yifan got out of the car, but he was not at all calm.

Feeling closer to the hometown is more timid, probably the portrayal of Wang Yifan at this moment.

He couldn't help but think of himself in his previous life, and suddenly disappeared. Mom and Dad didn't know how sad it would be, but now he can only silently pray for his parents in another time and space.

Maybe, in another time and space, there is another one by itself, right?