Go take care of your junior brother on the wedding day. Why are you crying when I leave?

"So, Li Sheng is Wei Sheng!"

"Finally I found you!"

Nie Qinglan looked at the handsome boy on the phone, and a gentle arc appeared at the corner of her mouth. The scene of her speeding accident on the winding mountain road three months ago appeared in her mind.

She was confused at that time!

It was this boy who saved her.

He was gentle, kind, and restrained, like a ray of light shining into her numb world, and she would never forget it.

The boy said his name was Li Sheng!

After Nie Qinglan woke up from a coma for a few days, she immediately mobilized all her strength to find him.

But Li Sheng seemed to have evaporated from the face of the earth. Even if she searched the entire Jiangzhou City, she could not find him again. It seemed that the two of them were not destined to be together.

But today!

She heard Li Sheng's name again.

It turned out that he had changed his name to Wei Sheng.

He also became the adopted son of the richest family, Wei, and seemed to be caught in a battle for fame and fortune.

"He is so kind, he must have been bullied to death!"

"How could this happen? What happened during this period?"

Nie Qinglan's face was full of heartache, and she couldn't wait to know everything about him.

Xie Sisi and others also noticed that something was wrong. She cautiously probed: "Lanlan, do you know Wei Sheng?"

"He saved my life, and I have been looking for this lifesaver recently." Nie Qinglan restrained her emotions and sat back on the sofa, asking: "What happened to him recently? Who can tell me?"

"I, I, I, I know!" The yellow-haired young man hurried over, pouring wine while apologizing with a smile: "Sister Lan, you don't know, the Wei family's matter has been a hot topic recently, and Li Sheng's father is the driver of the Wei family."

"He died in a car accident half a year ago to save Director Wei. Before he died, he couldn't let go of his son. Director Wei immediately decided to adopt him as his adopted son and loved him very much..."

The yellow-haired young man talked freely!

Others also added to the conversation.

Soon, Nie Qinglan heard the general cause and effect of Wei Sheng's entry into the Wei family.

She subconsciously imagined a good play in her mind about a poor orphan entering a wealthy family and being bullied by the eldest young master.

If it were an ordinary person, she would definitely not want to pay much attention!

But Wei Sheng was the one who walked into her heart.

Hearing that he had suffered so much grievance and was almost killed by a hired killer today.

Nie Qinglan's face became very ugly, and her heart couldn't help but ache.

"You guys play, I have something to leave first!"

Nie Qinglan ignored the surprised eyes of everyone and got up and walked out.

As soon as she walked out of the private room, she took out her mobile phone and made a call: "Brother Li, help me check all the information of the richest family, Wei Hong and Wei Sheng."

"Also, help me transfer to Shengrui High School, the sooner the better, I will go to school tomorrow!"

"Don't tell my dad about this for the time being..."

End the call.

Her left hand subconsciously rubbed a button.

This button was ordinary and cheap, but in her eyes it was more precious than a rare treasure.

"This time I will protect you!" Nie Qinglan murmured, "No matter who it is, don't let you suffer any grievances, not even the Wei family."

...

Magic City

In a recording room in a luxurious villa!

Wei Qingqing, the fifth child of the Wei family, sat in a pile of waste paper on the floor.

Her eyes were red from staying up late, and her beautiful face was full of frustration.

"Clang!"

The door opened!

A capable middle-aged woman walked in with midnight snacks.

She glanced at the ground and couldn't help but said distressedly: "Oh my dear, are you going crazy? You've been staying up late to write songs. You don't care about your figure and face, right?"

"Staying up late is the biggest enemy of women. Come on, come on, have some supper and go to bed. We still have a concert next month!"

Wei Qingqing threw away the paper and pen with a wry smile.

She walked to the dining table and sat down dejectedly, but she was too lazy to move her chopsticks for a long time. She was just absent-mindedly thinking hard, her mind full of new songs.

As the fifth child of the Wei family, she entered the entertainment industry early with the help of her family background. In just a few years, she easily became one of the top singers in China with her excellent singing and writing skills.

All her songs are self-created!

Therefore, fans praised her as a real talent in the entertainment industry.

But recently, the songs created by Wei Qingqing are not very smooth.

No matter how she revised them, they always lacked a lot of feeling.

"Why is it? Melody? Pitch? Lyrics? It seems like everything is fine, but it also seems like everything is a problem!"

Wei Qingqing scratched her hair, looking a little overwhelmed!

She originally wanted to use the next few albums to strive for the title of the youngest singing queen in China.

But now she can't even write a song, how can she reach a higher level?

"CreationDon't worry if you encounter a bottleneck in your composition. Every composer and lyricist will encounter troubles. "Agent Sister Li carefully comforted: "Qingqing, you are already great. There are not many all-round singers like you in the entire music industry. You write your own lyrics and sing your own songs. You make many singers feel inferior."

"Sister Li, don't comfort me." Wei Qingqing smiled bitterly: "What can the good results in the past count for? The higher you stand, the harder you fall. What if you run out of ideas in the future? How can I live up to my fans?"

"Or, you buy a few songs?" Sister Li tentatively suggested: "The company has received a few good songs recently. In addition, we can also ask famous composers for songs. It's better than racking our brains."

"No, other people's songs are not suitable for me. "Wei Qingqing refused without thinking. She had her own pride and only wanted to make the music she liked.

But why couldn't she find the feeling of being full of inspiration before?

She always felt that something was missing. After thinking for a long time, she suddenly had an idea. It seemed that she was missing someone - Wei Hong!

When she decided to write songs herself!

She couldn't sleep all night and had no idea.

She had a lot of inspiration in her mind, but she couldn't write it down.

She was trapped in internal friction all day long.

But three years ago, this problem was solved!

Wei Hong would patiently and carefully clean the practice room for her.

He would throw away most of the useless waste paper, only Leave a note of inspiration that goes straight to the core.

He will send her a secret soothing tea to make her feel relaxed.

He will often play famous piano music and share many interesting stories, beautiful copywriting and beautiful photos with her.

He is like a light in the dark night, guiding Wei Qingqing's inspiration to gush out, and finally write one masterpiece after another, and all this is like moistening things silently, so that she didn't even notice it.

All along!

Wei Qingqing thought she was talented.

But now she is troubled by the bottleneck of creation, and she suddenly realized it.

It seems that the real talent has never been herself, but the person who silently guides her.

"Sister Li, book a ticket for me!" Wei Qingqing raised her eyes with a complicated face: "I want to go back to Jiangzhou City."