Rebirth 1990: The beginning is sweet and cool Bai Yueguang

I never thought she would choose this path.

"There's no reason, I just can't help it."

Li Jiaxin explained: "You don't know him. Few women can resist this man's charm, at least I can't."

"You may not believe this, but he rejected me many times, but in the end I took the initiative."

Liang Ranran couldn't believe her ears: "Sister Xin, forgive me for being blunt, I think he is just a little scoundrel with no substance. What on earth do you like about him? There are talented people everywhere."

Li Jiaxin smiled slightly: "Talent? He has extraordinary talents in many fields such as antiques, gambling on stones, music, stock market and business."

"Let's not talk about anything else, just singing, don't you think he's not good enough? Even if he sings well, there are so many people in the world who sing well, why isn't he famous?"

"Actually, you've heard of his reputation." Li Jiaxin replied with a smile.

Liang Ranran was stunned, and then Li Jiaxin continued: "He is very low-key. If you don't know him in depth, you won't be able to realize his excellence. The songs you like are actually written by him."

In a corner of the bustling city, Reno is not just a company, behind it lies a musical soul - Pinliang.

This name is like a shining star in the world of music.

Liang Ranran, who is in her youth, has an immense passion and pursuit for fashion trends.

To her, Pinliang was like a character walking out of a dream, the purest fantasy place in her heart.

However, when Li Jiaxin told her that Zhou Qi, whom she regarded as a "bad guy", was Pinliang, her world seemed to collapse.

How can this be?

If these words came from someone else, she would definitely sneer at them, but the person who said them was Li Jiaxin, whom she trusted.

"Sister Xin, it's not that I don't believe you, but has he really composed any songs? Have you even seen him sing in person?"

Liang Ranran asked in confusion.

Faced with this question, Li Jiaxin remained silent because she had indeed not witnessed it with her own eyes.

Seeing Li Jiaxin shaking her head, Liang Ranran pulled her hand and said anxiously, "Sister, don't be fooled by him. Men's words are often not trustworthy."

Hearing this, Li Jiaxin smiled gently: "He has never lied to me."

This sentence made Liang Ranran feel incredible. She touched Li Jiaxin's forehead:

"I don't have a fever, why are you so confused? Seeing is believing. If I say I am Pinliang's little ancestor, will you believe me?"

Before he could finish his words, Li Jiaxin's head exploded.

"It's hard to convince people with just words. Sister Xin, you have always been smart, why are you so confused about this?" Liang Ranran said.

"Have you ever seen all those things about stocks and gambling on stones that you mentioned?"

Li Jiaxin smiled and responded: "If a person can achieve success in so many fields, isn't that great?"

"Good people don't spank others casually. Do you know what people like that are called in the mainland? Ruffians!"

Despite this, for Li Jiaxin, Liang Ranran agreed to keep the secret and decided to find out the truth and expose Zhou Qi's true face.

At the same time, Zhou Qi came to the small garden of Li's manor.

I saw Mr. Li, wearing a white training suit, practicing Tai Chi leisurely and contentedly.

Now, everyone in the Li family knew Zhou Qi. Seeing him coming, everyone bowed respectfully to greet him, while Zhou Qi chose to watch quietly from the sidelines so as not to disturb the old man's quiet moment.

When Mr. Li turned around, he noticed Zhou Qi standing beside him. Instantly, a bright smile appeared on his face, he stopped what he was doing, and waved to Zhou Qi.

Zhou Qi walked closer with a smile and said, "Old man, you are always so energetic."

"Hahaha!" Old Master Li patted Zhou Qi's shoulder. This intimate gesture was rarely seen between him and other people, especially young people.

"When did you come?"

"I just arrived not long ago, I hope I didn't disturb you." Zhou Qi replied.

"Why bother?"

Mr. Li took Zhou Qi's hand and said, "Come, practice Tai Chi with me. You should exercise more often.

Don’t underestimate the slow movements of Tai Chi. My style is different from those commonly seen in parks. It can not only strengthen the body, but also be used for self-defense when necessary.”

Zhou Qi smiled, then took off his coat and prepared to join.

However, this action accidentally exposed the teeth marks on his arm.

Seeing the puzzled look from Mr. Li, Zhou Qi explained helplessly: "There was a misunderstanding with Liang Ranran just now, and she bit me."

"Hehehe!"

Mr. Li looked at Zhou Qi with a strange look in his eyes: "You, Ranran is a clever girl, I like her very much. And you..."

He hadn't finished his words, but his expression said it all.

After all, who hasn't experienced this when they were young? It's reasonable for an outstanding young man like Zhou Qi to be favored by women.

Without much explanation, Zhou Qi started practicing with Grandpa Li.

After a while, Mr. Li seemed a little dissatisfied, and tapped Zhou Qi's arm lightly, saying:

"Why are your arms so stiff? Tai Chi is about being gentle. You can see from the performances on TV that you are like a wooden man."

Zhou Qi smiled and said, "Old man, I have some basic knowledge in martial arts, please don't underestimate me."

"Oh? Then let's have a competition." Mr. Li suggested.

The relationship between the two was obviously very close, and there was no restraint in their conversation as though they had just met.

However, facing the challenge from Mr. Li, Zhou Qi still seemed a little hesitant.

Although he did have some kung fu skills, they were mainly street experience and a few moves learned from Jiang Jun, so he did not dare to compete with Master Li easily.

Seeing Zhou Qi's concerns, Mr. Li did not force him, but turned to the martial artist on the side and said, "Then you can fight with Zhou Qi."

This martial artist was specially invited by Mr. Li.

Since Mr. Li was in high spirits, it would be bad to spoil his fun, so Zhou Qi agreed.

The martial arts master was very polite to Zhou Qi and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhou, please feel free to attack."

"Sorry for the offense!" Zhou Qi moved his body slightly, a sharp light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly punched the martial artist.

Originally thought that the martial artist would dodge, unexpectedly, the opponent not only did not retreat, but instead stepped forward, turned his head to avoid the fist, and lightly bumped with his shoulder, hitting Zhou Qi's chest.

Zhou Qi took three steps back, his eyes revealing a hint of curiosity and respect.

"Master, is this the Iron Mountain Backing Move?" he asked, his voice full of a desire to explore.

The martial artist nodded and responded, "It seems that Mr. Zhou knows something about martial arts."

Zhou Qi smiled slightly, full of interest. He rolled up his shirt sleeves, rushed towards the martial artist, and punched him.