Chapter 42 This is a monster! (4,000 words)(2/2)
Under the extremely warm applause and the tears of several "literary and artistic youth", the audience left the scene one by one.
The three VIPs stood up.
"Is there any flaws in the performance?" Shen Lang looked at Qin Yao in a low voice.
"It's perfect!" Qin Yao shook her head, "it should be one of the most perfect times in the Chekore concert."
"Very good, let's go."
"The exit is not here..." Qin Yao looked at the direction where Shen Lang left, and it was strange.
"Go to talk about dreams... Well, no, go to talk about cooperation..."
“???”
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"Mr. Chekore..."
"Hello, Mr. Chen, this should be Miss Qin Yao..."
"Yes, hello!"
“…”
Backstage, Chekoer quietly looked at Shen Lang and Qin Yao.
A trace of complexity flashed across his eyes.
The translator sat next to him and looked at Chekoer in surprise, then looked at Shen Lang and the other two...
In fact, when he met by chance in the cafe, he thought Chekore was weird.
"Mr. Chekore, I heard your sincerity and your awakening... Congratulations, you are one step closer to the real master..." Under everyone's eyes, Shen Lang took the lead in looking at Chekore and said this.
"Did you hear it?" Chekore's pupils flashed for some reason.
"Well, I hear it, I remember a saying that a true master always needs an apprentice's heart. At the last concert, all I heard was numbness and confusion. Your conductor and your music began to sleep as if they had lost their vitality..." Shen Lang looked at Chekore seriously.
"Mr. Chen... what else did you hear?" Chekore's voice seemed to have a hint of certainty.
"The yearning for life, every one of you once had an extremely beautiful dream. The romance you thought was actually not a dream... I heard that you were lonely, but this kind of loneliness is not a companionship. You don't need companionship, you just need to agree, but this recognition is not a false applause and false tears... Music itself is something that changes thousands of times..."
Qin Yao stared at Shen Lang who was talking, and a hint of incredible flashed through her eyes.
Chen Yutong also stared at Shen Lang blankly...
This guy has something?
As for Chekore, he could not hide the tremor in his heart.
"Mr. Chen...is there any more?"
“There are still a lot of things…”
"Mr. Chen, if I have the information, you should be a student, right?"
"No, I'm actually a director..." Shen Lang pushed his glasses.
"Oh?" Chekore was stunned.
"Mr. Chekore...I think we can cooperate..."
"cooperate?"
"Yes! I think your music today is like a beating elf, with life, and every note has a unique feeling of natural and irreplaceable. I seem to hear the joy, anger, sorrow and joy in the music. At the same time, I also hear stories from it. I am a story writer and a story shooter..."
Shen Lang pushed his glasses, his voice with irresistible sincerity. This sincerity accompanied the sound that seemed to be suggesting all the time, as if it was directly pulled Chekore into his field...
"Hmm? Mr. Chen, it seems like you're gone."
"Huh? Why did the contract fall out...I remember not bringing the contract?"
“…”
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It's dark.
“Dinner together?”
"No, Mr. Chekore..."
"That's a pity. I'm leaving here tomorrow and returning home. I don't know when I will come back next time..."
"I will go to your country to find you. At that time, I hope to see the place you mentioned..."
“Welcome anytime!”
"Goodbye, Mr. Chekore..."
"Goodbye, I wish the movie a great success!"
"Thanks!"
In amazement, Shen Lang rejected the invitation of Chekoer to have dinner together and slowly walked out with several contracts.
Perhaps, she will never forget it in her life. When Shen Lang faced a master like Chekore, he took the initiative to talk...
There is no shyness, no inferiority complex, as if he is carrying a strange glory, and there is no sign of any unprofessionality...
They talked a lot.
I talked about my childhood, Chekore's hometown, street lights, lonely nights...
If it weren't for Chen Yutong's phone ringing, they could have chatted for a long time...
She found that Shen Lang took the initiative in this chat.
The two people with completely unequal identities have no sense of restraint at all...
It seems like a bunch of old friends who wish they met too late.
"Shen Lang, don't you not understand symphony? Why are you..." Chen Yutong finally couldn't help asking this question again.
Qin Yao also looked at Shen Lang, and she also wanted to hear Shen Lang's answer very much.
"I really don't understand symphony, but what does that matter?"
“???”
"I understand people's hearts..."
“??”
"He is very lonely, he needs people to identify with his efforts. After all, the road to becoming a true master is lonely..."
“…”
"When I met Chekore in a cafe, I began to analyze his personality. After that, I searched a lot of information about him online, and then I analyzed and ruled out his personality traits from his growth experience, and judged his purpose, why did he invite me to his concert..."
“…”
"Actually, I have the gambling element. The first thing I said when I talked to Chekore was gambling. He guessed that I was gambling with all aspects of his personality, but I was very lucky that I successfully gambled. Then, from his eyes, I even confirmed the direction we were going to chat next... and follow that direction..."
When Shen Lang said these words to the two very seriously...
Qin Yao looked elsewhere silently.
But Chen Yutong felt a sense of creepy all over her body...
This is a monster!
"So, you got a few of his original music licenses for free?"
"Qin Yao, when did I, Shen Lang, have I taken other people's things for free?" Shen Lang suddenly stopped and stared at Qin Yao.
“Isn’t it?”
"You have to tell evidence when you speak. Do you see that the contract is not there? What words are written on the contract?"
When Shen Lang saw Qin Yao's appearance that was so plain that he seemed to see through everything, he immediately felt that his personality was questioned. Then he took out the contract without saying a word, pointed to the "one RMB" authorization above, and stared at Qin Yao righteously.
“…”
"One dollar is also money! Is it completely different concepts of free? Maybe in the future, this will become a good story? This is called a gentleman's friendship, as light as water!" Shen Lang said seriously!
Chapter completed!