[Quick Transmigration] Reverse strategy

Pei Youli, who received the emoji package, was as dumbfounded as Quan Min.

She didn't know what to reply when she saw several more messages pouring in.

[Quan Min: Hand slipping...]

[Quan Min: I accidentally clicked on it, sorry. 】

[Quan Min: I'm Dean. 】

[Quan Min: Why don't you speak? 】

……

There are a lot more words than the concise introduction at the beginning.

Pei Youli felt that if she didn't reply again, he might be able to send ten messages talking to himself like this.

[Youli: Hello. 】

[You Li: The number Park Anjunxi gave you? 】

After thinking about it, it seemed that Quan Min was the only way to get the contact information.

[Quan Min: Well, yes. 】

Pei Youli went back to look at the cute little rabbit, and smiled unconsciously.

[Quan Min: Are you off work? 】

[Youli: No. 】

She looked up at her busy colleagues and sighed.

[Youli: It will take a while. 】

Quan Min sent an audio message.

"Youli? Is there something wrong? Go and help push the last box over."

"it is good."

Pei Youli didn't have time to listen.

After talking to Quan Min, she stuffed her phone into her pocket and went to work.

The audio file naturally does not appear to have been received either.

[Youli: I have to work again, wait a minute. 】

Quan Min, who was sitting in the shop, stared at the words for a long while before remembering that the noodles he cooked hadn't been brought out yet.

"Do you want to add a cheese slice?" the aunt in front of the counter asked him.

"No, thank you," Quan Min walked a few steps with the ramen in his hands, and then turned back to choose a place closer to his aunt, "You're still here at this late hour, thanks for your hard work."

My aunt usually doesn't listen to hiphop, and she doesn't even know what R&B is. Hearing this, she just feels that the boy in front of her is handsome, polite and kind.

Even with a tattoo on his neck.

"Well, I wasn't originally on the evening shift, but the child in charge of the evening shift had something to do a few days ago, so I switched with her."

"Ah..." Quan Min took a bite of the ramen, pretending to remember for a moment, "Is that the girl with fair skin, tied hair, and glasses?"

"Yes, you remember her?"

"Well, I have a little impression."

More than a little impression.

"You live nearby?" Auntie was curious.

"No, I don't live here, passing by." Quan Min lowered his eyes and lied.

He encountered a bottleneck in song writing tonight, he somehow thought of Pei Youli, so he drove around by himself.

"The little girl is very beautiful, no wonder you can remember her."

Auntie pointed it out.

Quan Min was stunned for a second, then smiled embarrassedly: "It can also be...so?"

Auntie smiled: "This supermarket is closer to her home, on the way back from school, more convenient."

Quan Min nodded: "So that's the case."

He looked at the clock on the wall.

Ten fifty, almost eleven o'clock.

Do you want to continue to wait?

After thinking for a few seconds, Quan Min put down his chopsticks and nodded to his aunt: "Please."

The latter simply signaled him not to clean up.

She didn't notice that Quan Min didn't leave directly, but got into the car on the side of the road.

It's all here, and he plans to wait a little longer.

Since that aunt said that this is the only way she must pass, maybe she can meet her.

On the other side, after packing up all the equipment, Pei Youli set foot on the way home.

Quan Taiyu drove her and sent her home with several other staff members on the same road.

Pei Youli was the only girl, so naturally she had the privilege of being a lady first.

"Senior, you can just stop here, if you want to go down and buy something to eat."

"here?"

"Uh-huh."

Seeing her getting out of the car, Quan bent his body reflexively, trying to keep himself lower than the steering wheel.

However, after waiting for a long time, Pei Youli didn't come over.

Quan Min raised his head tentatively, and found that she was standing beside the driver's seat with the half-open window, talking to the people inside.

The hair was tied into loose balls, and the soft hair brushed on the tip of the nose and chin, which was set off by the hazy yellow street lamps, which was extraordinarily gentle.

The beauty of the quiet years made him unable to take his eyes off for a moment.

A few minutes later, the conversation between the two finally ended, Pei Youli waved to the car, and the car drove away slowly.

Quan Min quickly leaned over again.

In the past, there were only bicycles and electric cars in front of the supermarket, but today there is a black supercar parked, which is very conspicuous.

Pei Youli was puzzled for a few seconds, then looked away indifferently.

She picked out a bottle of juice, exchanged greetings with her aunt, and sat down on a chair outside the supermarket.

No one's late at night, empty streets, quiet and unique atmosphere.

Only then did Quan Min stand up straight with confidence.

There is a film on his car window, the inside can see the outside, but the outside cannot see the inside.

The juice that Pei Youli took was sealed a little tight, she didn't unscrew it at first, then took out a tissue from her bag to cover the outer layer, and then opened it reluctantly.

A dull mouth.

She drank an entire bottle with barely a breath.

Although, that bottle is not as big as a normal drink bottle.

Then, Pei Youli leaned on the backrest for a while, and then took out her mobile phone from her bag.

Intuition told Quan Min that she should be reading his news.

Because Pei Youli put on the earphones.

Quan Min opened kakaotalk, and sure enough, the audio file has been received.

Suddenly, he also put on his earphones.

In an instant, the hustle and bustle of the world disappeared, replaced by soft, smooth and soothing music.

This is the first version of instagram.

Will she... like it?

"Buzz—" the phone suddenly vibrated twice.

[You Li: Sorry, I only have time to listen. 】

In the car just now, the seniors were talking, and it was not polite for her to wear headphones.

[Youli: The sound effect you added is very pleasant. 】

It's not the sound of water, it's a bit like a bell, but it's different.

[Youli: Every sound is very vivid, just listening to the sound, it seems that you can feel the ripples. 】

The text she sent was not many, but every sentence hit the point.

God knows how hard it was for him to find this instrument.

Water droplets, when the water drops down, there will be ripples, which is the intuitive vision of human beings.

However, sound is auditory.

In the absence of direct contact, how to make the audience naturally associate with the scene and generate emotional resonance is a difficult problem for music producers.

[You Li: It seems that there are fine flashes floating down from the sky. 】

[Quan Min: Thin flash? 】

What it is?

[You Li: That's right... some cosmetics such as eye shadow, highlighter or blush are mixed with fine glitter, which will look shiny when thrown in the air. 】

Her description was very beautiful, Quan Min understood a little bit.

[You Li: And this voice seems to come from a very empty place... nice and lonely. 】

Quan Min was taken aback.

When others listen to songs, they pay most attention to the melody, but Pei Youli found another way.

[Quan Min: Are you really not a student of the music department? 】

Pei Youli sent a smiling cat emoji.

[You Li: I really want to learn how to arrange music. 】

Shining artists often hide excellent producers behind them.

I don't know if it's because she has done a lot behind the scenes recently, she admires these people more and more.

But Quan Min's mind has gone astray.

Learning to arrange music?

Who can I learn from?

This does not have ready-made teachers.

He hesitated for a few seconds, typed tentatively——

[Quan Min: I can teach you. 】

Seeing this sentence, Pei Youli, who was holding the phone, was startled.

Quan Min turned his face to the side, observed her expression, and unconsciously became nervous.

It seems... abrupt.

Does she think that he is not a serious singer?

Seeing a beautiful fan and chasing after them to set him off.

Quan Min suddenly regretted it.

Why didn't kakaotalk have a withdrawal function, he complained again in his heart.

however--

[Youli: If possible. 】

[Youli: Are you usually busy? 】

This is... promised?

The joyful emotion is like a new sprout that has just grown out of Quan Min's heart.

[Quan Min: It will be a little bit after receiving the show, usually besides writing songs, I just write songs. 】

Write it yourself, sometimes it is very efficient, and sometimes it gets stuck and anxious.

If someone is with you...

Quan Min quickly shook his head.

He seemed to think further and further.

Outside the window, a gust of wind blew up the empty bottle that Pei Youli had drunk.

The empty bottle fell from the table to the ground and rolled 360 degrees into the distance.

Pei Youli stood up quickly, trying to pick it up.

However, the empty bottle seems to be trying to tease her.

Pei Youli trotted, and it accelerated and rolled forward; Pei Youli stopped, and it suddenly stopped moving.

Quan Min laughed out loud, staring intently at her messy back through the car window.

This intermittent "chasing battle" ended with Pei Youli's victory.

She picked up the empty bottle and threw it into a roadside trash can.

Pei Youli was still wearing earphones, and Quan Min changed the speaker player in the car.

The howling wind was not low, but it was completely blocked by the music and could not blow into the hearts of the two of them.

The lonely "instagram" inexplicably becomes healing and warm.

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After "Advanced Rapper" officially ended, Pei Youli returned to Yonsei for class.

The new semester is coming to an end, and she is busy with final exams and final papers in various subjects.

Although the production team of "ShowMeTheMoney" has already started to prepare for a new program, the work of contacting artists has long since ended, Kwon Tae-woo only occasionally asks Pei Youli to sort out the list remotely or revise the plan.

She basically only appears in three places: school, supermarket and home.

Since the last time I saw Pei Youli at the entrance of the supermarket in the middle of the night, Quan Min went to wander around irregularly.

Most of the time, he would not enter the door, and leave after looking at her from a distance.

Occasionally, there are exceptions.

"Welcome light—"

"Dean?"

When Pei Youli called his name, the consonant would rise slightly, which sounded pleasant.

As if looking forward to his arrival.

"I... I passed by."

"Do you still want that cigarette?"

"Ah."

Would she think she was a smoker?

Girls don't seem to like guys who smoke.

Quan Min didn't notice that he had already started to care about Pei Youli's opinion.

"Thanks, bye."

"Well, welcome next time."

He didn't stay long, took the cigarette, opened the door and left.

Pei Youli was slightly puzzled.

Where does Quan Min live?How do you feel that he often haunts this area?

However, there are a few famous clubs across the street, maybe... come to play?

In her impression, he seems to go clubbing a lot.

Pei Youli, who couldn't figure it out, sat down and reviewed the final paper that was about to be submitted, and sent it to the teacher's mailbox after confirming that it was correct.

At the same time, in the private room of a certain restaurant——

"Among the students in that class, Yingxi developed the best after graduation... My wife has been watching your show."

"TVN's leader kk."

"Don't dare to be or not to be, it's just luck."

……

At the center of the topic is PD Na Young-seok, a well-known variety show director who has produced numerous popular variety shows and has played a pivotal role.

He wore a fisherman's hat, and smiled softly and shyly: "Thanks to the teacher's teaching back then."

"I remember you are... from the Department of Administration? You always come to the Department of News Broadcasting to take classes, and you have more questions than your classmates in this department."

Luo Yingxi waved: "Teacher's class is very interesting."

"Sure enough, I finally became a director. Two-thirds of my current students are studying your program."

"Huh?" Luo Yingxi became interested, "Can I take a look?"

He took the mobile phone from the teacher with both hands, and carefully checked the papers of the new seedlings in the entertainment industry in the mailbox one by one.

"Taking "New Journey to the West" as an example to explore the temperature and culture of slow variety shows", the author is Pei Youli.

Luo Yingxi clicked in.