MTL - I Am A Boss Mommy That Wants To Slack-Chapter 61 The day they first met six years ago

The atmosphere in the entertainment industry is not good, and there are many situations where newcomers want to make others popular quickly.

As a real singer, Yang Zhijin is most disgusted by these.

She looked at "Silence" with a complicated expression, just these two words made her feel a crunch in her heart.

No one knew that Yang Zhijin liked anonymous songs very much.

The anonymous song is full of rich life experience, and the music sounds more like telling a variety of life.

Some songs are like galloping in the desert, some songs are like singing on the grassland, some songs are like roaring in the soul, and some songs are telling the endless love.

Yang Zhijin was fascinated every time he listened to his music, and even some people speculated on the Internet at the time that the anonymous name was a forty-year-old uncle...

Anonymous is very free and easy, his songs have always been about mood, not coffee, some small singers have become popular all over the country because of one of his songs.

Yang Zhijin had already become famous when she contacted Anonymous. The other party heard that she was her and immediately accepted the invitation, and told her that the song of the next song was called "Silence".

But later, the anonymous teacher suddenly retired.

This song also became a regret in her heart.

I don't know the "Silence" written by the anonymous teacher, how should I talk about it?

Seeing that she was lost in thought, the assistant said: "Mr. Yang is right, I used to think that Teacher Jing was very indifferent, and she could act whatever she wanted, and she was maverick in the entertainment circle. Unexpectedly, I can't escape asking for a job."

Hearing this, Yang Zhijin was silent for a while.

Thinking of Jingzhen's character, she suddenly said: "Maybe I am too one-sided, his daughter is in her twenties this year? In fact, there is still a great rise in development at a young age. Space... Forget it, what do I care about with a junior, so you can contact Jingzhen, and let his daughter come when I record the song."

The assistant grinned when he heard this.

She couldn't help but said: "Mr. Yang, you are as always...hard-mouthed and soft-hearted."

Assistant went to contact Jingzhen, Yang Zhijin picked up Yun Zhongjun's song and read it. She hasn't released a song for two years, and she can't wait to sing a new song, so you need to get familiar with it song.

She subconsciously put the song Shen Ruojing aside again.

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"Going to the recording the day after tomorrow? Got it."

Shen Ruojing hung up Jingzhen's phone and couldn't help sighing silently.

Some singers cannot grasp the emotions that the composer really wants to express, so they need the composer to record the song together.

She also thought that Yang Zhijin was a singer of the queen level, so it must be no problem, but she didn't expect to go there again.

Trouble.

She looked up at Xiao Chuyu, who was sitting upright on the opposite side, and asked, "Have you been able to answer this question?"

Chu Yu was wearing a suit and said seriously: "Mom will tell you one more time."

“…”

Shen Ruojing scratched her hair, feeling that she was about to face a crisis of baldness, it seemed that she was going to let Z Group develop a medicine for baldness!

She asked tentatively, "Xiaoyu, do you miss Dad?"

"No."

"..." Shen Ruojing twitched the corners of her mouth, "Then do you miss your grandmother?"

Chu Yu nodded: "I think about it!"

"Then let's go to Chu's house to see her?"

Chu Yu's eyes lit up: "Okay!"

Shen Ruojing said quietly and cautiously, "How many days will you stay at Chu's house by the way?"

Chu Yu tilted her head: "Is mom with me?"

"Mmmm." Shen Ruojing nodded, her eyes erratic and afraid to look at him: "Let's... let's go together?"

"Then I'll pack up~"

Seeing that he soon dragged a small suitcase out, Shen Ruojing breathed a sigh of relief, and he could finally send him to the Chu family to torture Chu Cichen.

Shen Ruojing tied his suitcase to the tail of the locomotive, and then took him to Chu's house.

In the morning, Chu Cichen will go to the company.

Shen Ruojing has also figured out this rule, and will come over in the morning to avoid meeting him.

Seeing Chu Yu carrying a suitcase upstairs to put things, Madam Chu, the noble lady on the top, looked surprised: "Xiaoyu is finally coming back to live?"

"Well." Shen Ruojing coughed: "You can help him make up more math lessons when you have time."

Mrs. Chu was a little stunned, how could she make up for Chu Yu's class, and then go to see Shen Ruojing, it must be that Chu Yu's mathematics is too difficult, she can't stand it?

Mrs. Chu nodded: "His class has always been taught by a tutor."

Mrs. Chu must have been troubled by how to explain to Chu Yu that fifty plus thirty equals eighty, so she hired a tutor.

"Also."

Shen Ruojing breathed a sigh of relief.

Mrs. Chu suddenly said, "I heard that you wrote a song and want Yang Zhijin to sing it?"

Shen Ruojing nodded.

Mrs. Chu was worried: "Do you need me to find someone to help you polish it up and revise it?"

When she heard the news, her first reaction was the same as Lu Cheng, she felt that Lin Wanru's reputation as a talented girl in Haicheng was too great, so Shen Ruojing also wanted to make some music to prove herself.

But Mrs. Chu was worried that she was making a joke, so she kindly suggested: "I know a few people who play music, all of them are big names in the composition circle. Would you like to introduce them to you?"

"No."

Shen Ruojing quickly declined: "I'm just playing."

In that circle, how can she continue to rot the salted fish?

This child is quite a face... Mrs. Chu nodded: "Okay, then you can say anything you need my help."

She hesitated for a moment, and then said: "Actually, Cichen is not interested in whether women can play music, you don't need to put so much pressure, you can play music happily, and you don't need to compare yourself with anyone. can afford it.”

Shen Ruojing: ?

Mrs. Chu stared at her and suddenly said, "Ruojing, you said that Cichen was in love with you back then, what was he like at that time?"

Shen Ruojing was slightly taken aback.

Chu Cichen kept saying that they had never been in love, so she never talked about their past.

At the moment Madam Chu asked this question, she lowered her eyes, and a flash of nostalgia flashed in her eyes: "He is very gentle and considerate."

He looked up again, but saw Madam Chu's face full of disbelief: "Are you talking about my son?"

She explained: "Cichen has been deeply thoughtful since he was a child, and his emotions will not leak out. Because he is rarely at home, he is relatively cold. The two words you said are not with him. Side by side?"

Mrs. Chu worried: "Ruojing, you won't really admit the wrong person, right?"

Shen Ruojing raised her head, her peach blossom eyes flickered with broken light: "No, sometimes silence and coldness are also a kind of thoughtfulness and tenderness."

Mrs. Chu was stunned for a moment, then sat up straight: "Can you tell me, how did you meet?"

How did you meet…

Shen Ruojing looked a little dazed, as if she had returned to that day six years ago...