Dressed as a stand-in for the female protagonist

??At this time point in Gantang High School, the students were all in the cafeteria, except for the teachers who had no evening classes, almost no one came and went.

?? The pattering rain fell on the ground, splashing a piece of ripples.Chang Yishao didn't leave, and Xie Qingtang couldn't move forward, after all, the umbrella was in her hand.

??He Yanjin in front of him looked like a drowned rat. Her assistant rushed over with an umbrella to protect her from the wind and rain, but she pushed her away.It seems that if she is not in this wind and rain, she cannot show her fragility.

??Xie Qingtang was shocked by He Yanjin's "retarded" behavior. She stretched out her hand to catch the rainwater - a slight chill spread from her palm, and she couldn't imagine the refreshing scene of being wet.She shuddered.Suddenly, Chang Yishao grabbed her wrist and pulled her hand back from the rain.

??She blinked, without even looking at He Yanjin, she said softly, "Go back."

??Xie Qingtang: "..." Is it because she won't go back?Obviously she couldn't walk by herself, okay?Of course, she only complained a little in her heart.

??Chang Yishao's hand holding the umbrella is very steady, at least not like her own umbrella, which always gets half wet.

??He Yanjin shivered and shivered in the rain, and even "wrestled" with his assistant for a while, but this scene failed to leave any trace in Chang Yishao's heart.Xie Qingtang followed Chang Yishao's footsteps and quickly crossed the road. She turned her head to look at He Yanjin, with a little pity in her eyes.

??It's too miserable to be the heroine for this sake.

"Sister He?" Assistant Xiaoyi looked at He Yanjin worriedly. She took an umbrella and took a step forward, but He Yanjin finally did not refuse.She knew that He Yanjin was going back to his alma mater to take a look this time, but the scene was completely different from what she had imagined. She thought she would be sitting in the office talking with the original head teacher, but she didn't expect to be looking at a strange, beautiful girl in the rain. woman.

??Thinking of that woman, Xiaoyi's thoughts moved.She knew that He Yanjin's girlfriend was the eldest lady of the Zhou family, so what about the woman who just walked over?What is her relationship with Sister He?Why does Sister He look distraught?

??While Xiaoyi was wandering, the phone in the bag rang.He Yanjin wiped it casually with a paper towel, and quickly returned to the car.The raindrops flowed down the clothes and wet the seat, leaving a series of winding water marks, which He Yanjin didn't care about at all.She connected the phone, heard Zhou Yunmeng's voice, and thought of Chang Yishao who hadn't looked at her just now, and felt like a thorn in her heart.

?? "The company has already arranged it. You can rest for a few days, and you can pass. The script, someone will pass it to your assistant. You can choose and choose by yourself, and see which one is more meaningful." Zhou Yunmeng's voice Very gentle, just like her person, like a cloud, no matter how she pretends, she will never get angry, a little bit similar to Chang Yishao back then.But it's just a little bit.Chang Yishao in the memory is flying wantonly, but when did it settle down?She can't remember.

??He Yanjin let out an "um", trying not to sound so impatient.

?? Zhou Yunmeng on the opposite side didn't seem to hear it, and gave some gentle instructions before hanging up the phone.

??The vehicle was speeding on the road, and He Yanjin looked through the window at the tall building that was gradually going away. She knew where Chang Yishao lived, but she couldn't come to the door again.

??Why can't she forgive herself??The people around her look similar to her, and why?The corners of He Yanjin's eyes twitched, and she was flustered.

??the other side.

??Chang Yishao and Xie Qingtang also returned home as if they were taking a stroll in the courtyard.

??Chang Yishao put away the umbrella, turned to look at Xie Qingtang, and asked her what she wanted for dinner.

??Every day at this time point is a similar conversation, unshakeable.

"Whatever." Xie Qingtang perfunctory, she did not look at Chang Yishao's expression, turned and entered the room, ready to take a hot bath.Although the water didn't splash on her body, it was still very uncomfortable.

??Chang Yishao watched Xie Qingtang's back disappear.

?? She wiped her hands slowly, and did not rush into the kitchen, but called Chang Hua, her uncle.

??Chang Hua is the only old artist in the Chang family who is engaged in the music industry, and now he is considered successful.When He Yanjin made his debut back then, he also received help and encouragement from Chang Hua.On the Internet today, most of the criticisms against Xie Qingtang are also about singing, saying that she wants to follow the path of He Yanjin, and she doesn't weigh her own weight.How could such words not have been inspired by He Yanjin?Would she mind if Xie Qingtang took the same path as her?

??Chang Hua has only two sons under his knees. Like the rest of the Chang family, he loves Chang Yishao very much.After hearing Chang Yishao's description, she agreed without saying a word.But Chang Yishao didn't want Chang Hua to ruin her accumulated reputation, she thought for a moment, then smiled and said, "Uncle, I'll send you the song later."

??Chang Hua naturally praised it.

??After solving this matter, Chang Yishao let out a long sigh of relief, as if a big stone in his heart was suddenly lifted.

?? The rain hit the window, winding and flowing, blurring the outside world.

??Chang Yishao's mood improved, and the smile between her brows and eyes could hardly be suppressed.

??When eating, Chang Yishao said very little.

?? But at this moment, she suddenly said, "Are you free later? Record a song."

??Xie Qingtang raised her eyebrows. She looked at Chang Yishao suspiciously, with slight doubts in her eyes.

?? "Just use my mobile phone to record at home." Chang Yishao added.

??She still didn't explain why, and Xie Qingtang didn't bother to ask.Maybe this is one of Chang Yishao's special hobbies.

??Sitting on the former "workbench" and looking at Chang Yishao with a serious face, Xie Qingtang felt a sense of absurdity in his heart.

??After the meal, the downtime brain finally started working.

??Chang Yishao held the phone, and when she raised her eyes, she met Xie Qingtang's probing gaze.She blinked, and finally she was willing to explain: "I have a friend who wants your song."

?? Oh - there's a friend -

?? "Which one?" Xie Qingtang asked straightforwardly without talking nonsense.

??Chang Yishao was silent for a moment. She just accidentally clicked on the clip captured by someone else, and she didn't know what Xie Qingtang would do. "It's up to you," she replied.

?? Xie Qingtang glanced at her suspiciously, pressed her fingers on her thighs and beat the beat gently.

?? "...I didn't see the re-off, and wept. After seeing the re-off, I laughed and talked..." ①

?? When hearing Xie Qingtang's libretto, Chang Yishao's eyes showed a bit of surprise.After recording a song, she asked, "Did you compose it yourself?"

??Xie Qingtang met Chang Yishao's gaze, and she denied it: "No." In a certain work world, she knew a poetry collector.It is too difficult to restore "Rogue" with modern words.She can only adapt it in accordance with today's habits - in this way, it is indeed not she who composed the music, but the folk masses in ancient times.

??Everyone has their own little secret, and Chang Yishao doesn't intend to pursue it.

??She just asked again: "Do you really need me to help you find a record company?" If it was a test before, to see how she is different from He Yanjin, then this time it is a sincere inquiry.

??Xie Qingtang shook his head, the answer was the same as before.

??She has gone through that colorful road once, and she doesn't want to do it again in the retirement world.