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Zang Le came to the coffee shop that he had made an appointment on the phone, checked the time, and found that there were still 10 minutes before the agreed time, so he asked the waiter to serve a cup of coffee, closed his eyes and rested his mind, he wrote songs until midnight yesterday, and his head is still dizzy Yes, but in order to quickly earn living expenses, Zang Le came to this coffee shop in the city with a new song on his hands.

I remember what the woman on the phone said, "Mr. Zang, we have a contestant here who really likes your song. I hope we can sing a new song you composed in this competition."

Zang Le didn't even know how he was attracted by others. He remembered that he didn't make much publicity, but just posted a few original songs of his own on the Internet. He didn't expect to be missed by someone who cared.

Within 2 minutes, two completely different types of women walked in. One was a mature urban white-collar worker with long hair and big waves. A pair of black leather high heels also set off her tall and sexy appearance. The other was wearing a white T-shirt. A handsome woman with a pair of ripped jeans under her shirt. As soon as these two people came in, they turned their eyes to Zang Le who was by the window. The sexy woman who walked in front took off her sunglasses and said with a smile: "I think this is Mr. Zang." ,Hello!"

Zang Le also stood up at this time, shook hands with the two women respectively, and said, "It's a pleasure to meet you."

"Hehe, I didn't expect that Mr. Zang is still so young!" The young director of the program group with big waves covered his mouth and smiled, and then planned to get to the point. Zang Le didn't think about ink marks, and the two quickly talked about the song!

"Our program group plans to ask you for two new songs. I wonder if Mr. Zang has any suitable songs?"

"Yes, yes, I just wrote it last night, please listen to it first." Zang Le took out the demo he made last night.

The little director, Miss Qing, straightened her body, and touched her silent companion, "Lin Chung, listen to it and see if you like it or not. When the time comes, there will be no mistakes in the show."

"Thank you, Sister Qing." Lin Chung didn't have much expression on her face, she took the phone from Sister Qing's hand and plugged in the headset.

ding ding dong dong

It's raining

The resentful songs came from the mobile phone, the subtle sadness and deep sorrow all grabbed Lin Chung's mind.

you left

gone

took all

Only the memory stays with me

day and night

Must not

Must not

don't miss you anymore

Let this memory fall into the deep sea

I will

Restart

Start

At the end of the song, the composer suddenly added a series of high-pitched falsetto and transposition, accompanied by the loud sound of glass shattering, the sound of metal harmony, all kinds of penetrating sounds make people feel excited.

"I want this song!" The young director smiled slightly. She knew that this song must be very good just by looking at the light in Lin Chung's eyes. Sister Qing couldn't wait to take out a contract from her bag!

"Hehe, thank you!" Zang Le took a rough look at the contract and signed it when he felt that there was nothing wrong with it. Sister Qing also readily paid the reward on the spot!

"That's a happy cooperation!" Sister Qing pulled the distraught Lin Chung to stand up and shook hands with Zang Le.

"Sister Qing?" Lin Chung grabbed Sister Qing's rushing body, "I want to have a private chat with Mr. Zang."

"Huh?" Sister Qing froze for a moment, then smiled! "Is there anything else you can't let me know?"

Lin Chung looked at Sister Qing in distress, and said with a smile, "I just want to chat with Mr. Zang!"

Sister Qing looked at Zang Le in front of her. She was only in her early 20s, but she was quite experienced in songwriting. She probably had contact with Lin Chung, so Lin Chung insisted on finding Zang Le for songs.Sister Qing crawled through her hair, her mind was full of the show, "Hurry up, we have a rehearsal in the afternoon, you can't be willful, you know?"

"I see, just this time." Lin Chun knew that it was too unexpected for him to buy a song temporarily.But because her friend is one of the leaders of the organizer, she doesn't mind using her network resources.

"Miss Lin, I heard that you asked the program group to invite me to write songs? You...know me before?" Zang Le said calmly, and took a sip of coffee at the same time!

"I have listened to it several times on the Internet." Lin Chung held the coffee cup, "Your song is very good!" Lin Chung remembered that he had heard Zang Le's song occasionally before, and then sang it to Ning Yu, who set the song to B.

"Hmph~~" Lin Chung hummed unconsciously.

Zang Le glanced at Lin Chung in surprise. This song was his favorite, and he wrote it for his girlfriend when they were in love!

"I didn't expect you to like this song. Many people... think it's too small and fresh, not airy." Zang Le pursed his lips.

"My friend likes this song very much. She said that this song makes her happy every day!" Lin Chung's eyes sank, and he clenched his hand holding the phone.

"Then your friend must be in a relationship." Zang Le's mouth was slightly curved, and he smiled bitterly.He thought of the ex-girlfriend who had left him. Young love seemed to be a thorn, buried in his heart for a long time, causing a burst of pain from time to time.

Soon, Lin Chun frowned slightly.

"Mr. Zang, I hope to cooperate again in the future. I like your music very much." Lin Chung said stiffly, with a trace of defense in his eyes.

"Thank you, I really like hearing you sing too."

"Huh? Have you heard of it?" Lin Chung looked over in surprise.

"I listened to it last night. It's very nice. It's a great honor for you to sing my song." Zang Le blushed a little shyly.He was looking for inspiration while listening to Lin Chung's song yesterday.

"Uh, oh." Lin Chung fell silent after seeing Zang Le's youthful appearance.

Outside the window, there was still blue sky and white clouds, but Lin Chung felt his heart suddenly became restless. .

臧乐

this look

Much like my former self----