Reborn, I became a trendsetter in the music industry

Pei Yuanyuan's heart was filled with resentment and confusion.

She had conveyed her feelings to Demps in subtle ways countless times.

But he really didn't understand, or was avoiding her feelings.

Now he turned around and accepted another person so decisively.

This gap made her feel so stupid.

How could he not understand? He didn't tell her just to preserve her dignity.

Ji Xingyi looked at her proud yet humble appearance and shook her head helplessly.

In the world of love, everyone has their own choices.

I am not an emotional expert, but I understand one thing, that is, no matter what choice you make, there will be regrets.

So she spoke gently: "Xiaoyuan, you don't have to be too obsessed with the results in life. The important thing is to follow your inner voice, think carefully, and make a decision that you will not regret as much as possible."

After Ai Luoying and Luo Si successfully completed the recording of the July chart works, everyone's atmosphere gradually relaxed from the tense working state.

Three days later, everyone began to prepare to return to Zhongzhou.

There was a crowd of people inside Lizhou Airport.

Ji Xingyi unexpectedly found Pei Bochuan and Pei Yuanyuan walking side by side in the bustling crowd.

There was a flash of surprise in her eyes, and then a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth: "Xiaoyuan, do you want to go back with me? That's great!"

"Well, let's go back together."

Pei Yuanyuan forced a faint smile, but there was obvious bitterness and fatigue hidden in that smile.

Ji Xingyi keenly felt the subtle changes in her emotions and secretly guessed what must have happened.

She walked gently to Pei Yuanyuan's side and whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Xiaoyuan, I just happened to have a newly composed piano piece, which is specially composed for you."

As soon as the words fell, Pei Yuanyuan's originally dull eyes suddenly lit up, like lit stars.

"Piano music? Written for me?" Her tone was full of disbelief and surprise.

Ji Xingyi smiled and nodded, deliberately keeping the audience in suspense, and said, "Yes, it's a unique version. If you miss this opportunity, you will never see it again! How about it, do you want to listen to it?"

"I miss you! Idol, you are so thoughtful!" Pei Yuanyuan was so excited that she almost jumped up.

But due to her injured arm, she could only stand there awkwardly, and the urge to hug Ji Xingyi was forcibly suppressed.

Seeing this, Ji Xingyi couldn't help laughing and took the initiative to step forward and hold Pei Yuanyuan's other hand. The two smiled at each other and walked forward hand in hand.

This scene was warm and beautiful, and Pei Baichuan, who was standing behind him, saw it and his heart began to beat inexplicably.

He looked at Ji Xingyi's back, his eyes full of tenderness.

After a thirteen-hour flight, Ji Xingyi returned to Ji'an City at two o'clock in the afternoon.

As soon as she landed, she received a call from Zuo Yi. After saying goodbye to everyone, Ji Xingyi rushed to the company.

Pei Yuanyuan sighed helplessly as she watched her brother watching his idol leave.

In the past, she would have encouraged him to confess his feelings.

But now she understood his thoughts, breaking that relationship would only make everyone uncomfortable.

Looking at the scenery passing by outside the car window and thinking of Dempsey, her eyes darkened.

I stared absentmindedly at the sky where the sun was setting, closed my eyes sadly and murmured, "This is a good result."

Lizhou.

Demps stood quietly in front of the floor-to-ceiling window in his office, the afterglow of the setting sun lengthening his tall figure.

His expression was complex and profound, as if he was immersed in some thoughts.

The door opened slightly, and a gentle woman with long hair walked quietly into the room.

She patted Demps' shoulder gently and said with a smile, "What are you looking at here quietly?"

Dempsey withdrew his gaze from the distance and met Mo Yan's caring eyes. The corners of his mouth unconsciously rose, forming a warm smile.

"Ayan, why did you come here in person to deliver the information? Didn't I ask you to rest for a few more days?"

He took the information from her arms, his words full of heartache and doting.

Mo Yan stuck out her tongue playfully, with a sly gleam in her eyes as she said, "Ah, I just can't sit still. It's so quiet at home, and I'm bored being alone."

Demps shook his head and sighed, his eyes full of helplessness and pity, "You, you always make me worry. You worked hard that night. How does your hand feel now?"

Mo Yan's eyes paused for a moment, but then she put on a bright smile, as if the strangeness just now was just a passing cloud.

"What's the point of talking about hardship? It's not hard at all. My hand is much better now. You don't have to worry."

Demps gently stroked Mo Yan's wrapped right arm, his eyes full of concern: "That's good! That night you said your hand hurt a lot, I thought it was seriously injured."

Mo Yan shook her head gently, a dark light flashed in her eyes, but she still showed a gentle smile: "It's just a small scratch, it will get better slowly."

Then, she snuggled in Demps' arms and said coquettishly, "Demps, you see, it's been a while since we got off work. Don't be busy working overtime. Let's go have a meal together and relax!"

Demps felt a strange feeling in his heart. This feeling...

This feeling actually made him feel a little uncomfortable.

But facing Mo Yan's eyes full of expectation, he could only bury this strange feeling deep in his heart and nodded lovingly, "Okay, I'll listen to you. But I'll go get something first."

Mo Yan could only pout and reluctantly let go of Demps' arm.

His eyes inadvertently swept across a photo of four people on the table.

The only woman in the photo has a beautiful smile, outstanding temperament, and delicate and beautiful appearance.

When she saw this face, her eyes darkened instantly, and complex emotions kept flashing in her eyes.

“Don’t blame me…” Mo Yan whispered softly, as if she was saying a silent farewell to herself in the photo and to this complicated relationship.

Fengrong Films Company.

When Ji Xingyi arrived at the president's office, Zuo Yi and Xu Muyang were already waiting there.

"You called me here so urgently, is there any important good news?"

Zuo Yi could hardly conceal his excitement, and his voice revealed an irrepressible excitement as he said, "Boss, the results of our trial run of the casual game are beyond imagination!"

"On the first day alone, it attracted more than one million users to log in enthusiastically, and the advertising and revenue sharing revenue soared to nearly three million! This is an unprecedented achievement in the mini-game industry!"

Upon hearing this, Ji Xingyi inadvertently raised a faint smile between his brows and praised with satisfaction: "Then it looks like the situation is good!"

Zuo Yi nodded with a big laugh: "This situation is more than 'good'! The popularity of the game "Sheep" has not only set off a wave in the gaming industry, but has also successfully topped the trending searches!"

"Our Fengrong Game Development Department has also become famous thanks to it!"

Xu Muyang also chuckled and said, "Players are very receptive to this game, and many people have started to invite others to compete together."

Ji Xingyi gave a smile that indicated that it was as expected.

Before the King is developed, the company has to be up and running, and it is impossible for her to rely on herself.

Developing games is a very expensive process, so she thought of letting some people develop some small games first.

Let the company make a profit first to maintain the basic operation of the department.

In the system interface, she immediately caught sight of "Sheep".

After writing the game plan, I threw it to Xu Muyang. I didn't expect that he would successfully develop this small game so quickly.