I am not an artist when I am reborn

Chapter 50 I really can’t grasp it

Author: QGWinter

Chapter 50 I really can’t grasp it

Chapter 48 I really can’t grasp it (ooyoloo helmsman + Zhuzhong Xiaojie helmsman plus more updates)

After returning home, Su Jinxing doesn't need to worry about it for a lot of time. He only needs to sleep, eat, and study every day without taking a step outside the house. He brought many sets of clothes with him and has never worn them once. He only has one set of clothes at home -

-pajamas.

Su Jinxing returned home on the 6th and never stepped out of the house until New Year's Eve on the 9th.

But today, New Year's Eve, I can't do anything else.

At seven o'clock in the morning, Su Jinxing's family of three got up, had breakfast and drove to the high-speed rail station.

Naturally, I have to go back to my hometown during the Chinese New Year. Su Jinxing’s hometown is in Xuzhou. There is no direct flight. It is very troublesome to fly first and then take the high-speed rail. It is better to go directly to the high-speed rail. Although it takes a little longer and takes three hours, it is not a big problem.

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Drive to the high-speed rail station and arrive at the VIP waiting room.

It was after nine o'clock when the family arrived at the high-speed rail station. The high-speed train was at ten o'clock, and there was still more than half an hour.

After registering with my ID card, I grabbed my suitcase and found a three-seat sofa to sit down on.

"Dad, Mom, what are you drinking?"

"Make me a cup of coffee and get two macarons, strawberry flavored."

"I want Wong Lo Kat."

Su Jinxing responded, got up and went to the side to get a bottle of Wanglaoji and a bottle of milk. Then he made a cup of coffee for his mother and got two macarons.

There are some snacks and drinks in the VIP waiting room of the business class seats. They are all free and you can take them by yourself. Theoretically, as long as you are thick-skinned enough and have a sufficient backpack, no one will care if you leave with a box of drinks.

(Every time I go to the VIP waiting room, I have to buy three to five bottles of happy water for nothing. Any more will be too heavy.)

Some VIP waiting rooms will also prepare real-time desserts, macarons, puffs, egg tarts, etc., but it mainly depends on the place, some have them and some don't.

These things are available at Beijing Station, but when the family came over for dinner, only Su’s mother ordered two macarons.

Su Jinxing was stuck on the sofa, holding the phone in both hands and running quickly on the keyboard.

"Who are you chatting with? Are you so happy?" Father Su noticed that Su Jinxing was looking silly at the screen and asked immediately.

"A relative of the company." Su Jinxing habitually said in Korean, "A friend of the company."

"You speak Korean quite well." Father Su smiled, "Boyfriend and girlfriend?"

Snapped.

Su's mother patted Su's father.

"If you are a male friend or a female friend, please don't use any ambiguity in your words."

"Just know what it means."

"That's not okay, we can't develop such a habit!" Su's mother insisted on correcting it.

Father Su nodded helplessly.

"Female friends."

"How old are you?" Su's mother also became interested when she heard it was a girl.

"Five years older than me, he is a star."

"Can I find it online?" Su's mother had already taken out her mobile phone. When Su's father saw this, he imitated his wife and took out her mobile phone.

Su Jinxing: "..."

"Kim Taeyeon, you guys are searching for Kim Taeyeon."

Then the second elder ignored Su Jinxing and went to search for Kim Taeyeon.

Su Jinxing was speechless.

Su: My parents asked me who I was chatting with so happily. I said it was you, and they went to Naver to find you.

They said that Kim Taeyeon definitely didn’t understand, so Su Jinxing directly replaced her with NAVER.

Taeyeon Nuna: Mo?

Taeyeon Nuna: Then if I find something bad, you have to explain it to me.

Su: It depends on my mood.

Taeyeon Nuna:Axi!

Su: So elegant.

Taeyeon is angry: [Lim Yoona grinning]

"Son, why do I think she is so short?" Su's father's voice came over.

"She is short to begin with, not because she looks short."

"How tall is she? It's 1.6 meters written on the Internet." Mother Su saw the data on Baidu Encyclopedia.

"I'm not sure, but it's definitely less than 1.6 meters tall." Su Jinxing didn't know how tall Kim Taeyeon was, but she was definitely not 1.6 meters tall.

As for why you are so sure, it is because the data given by the company are all false, and the real data will not be reported unless you are tall enough.

"He's less than 1.6 meters tall. It's a pity that he looks pretty good." Su's mother said regretfully.

"It's okay. Our son is tall, so he can neutralize it a bit." Su's father said from the side.

Su Jinxing: "?"

"She is five years older than me, and we are just friends."

"The female junior is holding gold bricks, rounded up to two. Besides, there are no pure friends of the opposite sex." Su's father said plausibly, and Su Jinxing couldn't help it.

"Please don't... I can't stand it, dad."

Kim Taeyeon is not as harmless as she appears. After being in this industry for so many years, even a white lotus flower can be turned into a thorny rose for you, let alone Kim Taeyeon, the leader of Girls' Generation.

Judging from some rumors I heard in the company in my previous life, this sister's rank may not be too outrageous, but it must be higher than Su Jinxing.

She's 89, Su Jinxing can't beat her.

"It seems there is something we don't know about." Su's mother had worked as a criminal lawyer for so many years, and her eyes were so vicious that she could tell at a glance that Su Jinxing had something to hide.

He reached out and patted Su Jinxing on the shoulder.

"Son, you are an adult now and know a lot of things. Your parents don't care about you too much, but you have to remember that if you don't want to marry this girl, you have to take protective measures."

A big question mark slowly appeared on Su Jinxing's forehead.

This...isn't this right?

Mom, shouldn't you say that if you don't marry this girl, don't do anything to her?

"You know what the reputation is in your circle. If I say it's too normal, wouldn't it look fake?" Su's mother said with a smile.

"That's true." Su Jinxing rubbed the back of his hand.

It’s not that it’s so dark. There are no such “special activities” in the financial circle, the fashion circle, even the bank, or any other workplace? Some are even more outrageous than the entertainment industry, and the fun is even more exciting.

These are shady stories in the industry and can be found in every circle. The reason why the entertainment industry is the target of public criticism is mainly due to the special nature of exposure.

Putting aside these things, speaking from its own perspective, the uniqueness of the entertainment industry is that these artists are all handsome men and beautiful women.

Men like beautiful women, and women naturally like handsome men.

Then what?

Naturally, there were sparks.

Even if there are no unspoken rules and industry shady secrets, it would be difficult to control just because there are so many handsome men and beautiful women gathered here, right?

Those who can survive in the entertainment industry without getting stained...somewhat abstinence is tied to their bodies.

Most of them come out of the mud and are completely dyed.

A staff member came over with an instrument.

"Hello, you three, the Gxxx train you are on is about to enter the station. I will take you three into the station."

"Okay." The three of them stood up one after another, followed the staff with their luggage, and entered the platform from the VIP channel to wait for the high-speed train.

Even on New Year's Eve, there were many people taking the high-speed train home. Each carriage was designed to seat five to ten people. The business carriage that Su Jinxing and his family were riding in had eight seats, three in each row, one on the left and one on the right.

Two seats in the second and third rows.

Su Jinxing sat on the left, his parents sat in the two seats on the right, and the five seats behind him were also full of people.

Su: Get in the car.

Taeyeon Nuna: Oh, what next?

Su: No more.

Taeyeon Nuna: Oh.

Su:?

Taeyeon is angry: [Jung Soo-yeon makes a face]

Taeyeon Noona: China’s high-speed rail is very fast, right?

Su: If I were to run, the speed would be more than 300 per hour.

Taeyeon Nuna: Is it true or false? [Jung Soo-yeon is shocked]

Su: Why are you lying? Of course it is true.

Taeyeon Nuna: It seems that there is another reason to go to China.

Su: Do you have many more reasons?

Taeyeon Nuna: Of course!

Su: Come and listen?

Taeyeon Nuna: Why should I tell you?

Su: Na... Nu Na?

Taeyeon Nuna: Yo yo yo.

Taeyeon Nu Na: Since you said so.

Taeyeon Nu Na: I won’t tell you.

Su:?

Su: [Taeyeon is confused]

Taeyeon Nuna: Reason for not telling you +1.

Su retracted a message.

Su:I was wrong.

Taeyeon was angry: Haha, it’s too late.

Su Jinxing raised his hand and rubbed his eyes.

Su: I went to bed.

Taeyeon Nu Na: Then go to sleep.

Su Jinxing put down the phone, took out the eye mask from his schoolbag and put it on.

five minutes later……

Su Jinxing's mobile phone screen lit up.

Taeyeon Nuna: Really asleep?

Taeyeon Nu Na: No, at your age, how can you sleep at this time?

Taeyeon Nuna: Yeah! Su Jinxing!

Taeyeon Nuna:......

The screen dimmed and returned to calm.

The time of deep sleep always passes very quickly. Three hours pass by in a blink of an eye. When Su Jinxing wakes up, there is only ten minutes' drive left to his destination Xuzhou.

Su Jinxing picked up the phone and took a look.

There are four unread messages from "Taeyeon Nu Na".

I unlocked the phone and looked at the four messages. There was no reply. I put the phone in my pocket and took off the eye mask.

I packed my luggage and waited with my luggage.

When the train arrived at the station, Su's father made an appointment for free pick-up service, and the three of them followed the staff to the outside of the station.

Coming out of the North Railway Station, Su's father looked around and locked his eyes on a black Tiguan.

"Your uncle's car is over there." Su's father pointed at the Tiguan not far away and said.

The family walked over, and a man who looked similar to Su's father, but was taller and stronger, got out of the car.

"Jinxing is back." The uncle smiled and came to Su Jinxing.

"Uncle." Su Jinxing nodded and smiled, not particularly close.

There is a saying that distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. My uncle’s family has always lived in his hometown. Su Jinxing went to the north when he was a child. It is nonsense to say how close you are to relatives you can only see once a year.

"I've grown a lot taller." The uncle gestured to Su Jinxing's height, "Let's get in the car and say, it's cold outside."

"good."

A group of people got into the car, and it was just right for four people to sit down without being crowded. If there were five of us, we might have to sit close to each other in the back, but four of us were just right.

My parents and uncle were chatting about their current situation and family affairs. Su Jinxing did not interrupt, but lowered his head and tinkered with the arrangement.

Although he has not yet taken the first step, he has already begun to prepare for the "divine specialization" that combines multiple styles.

After all, he has to remember the songs when copying them. He has almost drained the songs in his mind. Now he has basically written out all the songs he can remember, and the rest are some semi-finished products.

The so-called semi-finished product means that I only remember part of it, such as only remembering the chorus but not the main song.

Worse than half-finished products are those who only remember a few lines of lyrics. This kind of thing Su Jinxing would like to call

Big handicap!

What Su Jinxing is currently working on is a half-finished song.

This type of song is pretty easy to pick out, and sometimes you can come up with several lines after just one sentence. If you really can't get it right, then Su Jinxing writes the lyrics himself.

These are all minor issues. The song "Big Disabled" is really off the mark. Su Jinxing can't even think of it, so he can add it by himself? What's the difference between writing a song by himself after someone else gives him inspiration?

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"Uncle is talking to you." Su's father's voice came over.

"Ah?" Su Jinxing raised his head blankly. Su Jinxing, who was immersed in the world of music, did not hear the conversation at all.

"Don't play with your mobile phone while in the car, it will hurt your eyes." Su's mother said from the side.

"I'm writing songs, not playing." Su Jinxing defended himself.

"Write songs? Didn't Jinxing go to Korea to be a star? Can he still write songs?" the uncle asked curiously.

"Not now. This kid has taken it upon himself to become a producer, specializing in writing songs for people. He has also become the deputy leader of a planning team, which makes a lot of money a month." Su's father said with a little pride.

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As an eighteen-year-old cadre, he is still in a foreign country. In this era when the moon is relatively round outside, he still has a lot of face when speaking out.

"You are still a cadre." The uncle said in surprise, "How much money can you make in that year?"

Mother Su quietly patted Su Jinxing and waved when Su Jinxing looked over.

Su Jinxing understood.

"In exchange for our RMB, it would be more than 100 yuan a year."

Mother Su: "?"

Uncle: "?"

Su Jinxing: "?"

Mother Su: [Why does this kid still talk so much?]

Uncle: [So much money a year?]

Su Jinxing: [More than one million a year is still too much?]

Su Jinxing's base salary as a producer is several hundred thousand a year, and he also has a contract as a deputy leader of a planning team. Together, his two contracts make his base salary a hundred thousand less per year.

Su Jinxing didn't even include his copyright income, which is the real source of income.

More than a hundred is really too little, right?

"Celebrities really make money." The uncle said with emotion, "Your cousin doesn't have a job yet. Do you have any free positions there?"

Su Jinxing's mouth twitched.

I thought of my cheap cousin.

Before she graduated from college, Su's mother found her a job as a high school accountant. She made a lot of money in a month in the north, but others looked down upon her.

Then half a year later I regretted it again and lost my position.

Until now, I am still working at home.

Su Jinxing remembered that this cousin would go to work in a company soon, get married and have children locally.

For such a difficult master, let alone Su Jinxing, he couldn't give her a S.M. Even if he could, he didn't want to.

"Human resources is not the same department as ours, and I am a foreigner, so it is not easy for me to interfere in the internal affairs of the company." Su Jinxing declined politely.

"Jiajia doesn't know Korean either." Su's mother also agreed.

"That's right." The uncle nodded, "That's right, I'd better look for her locally."

Su Jinxing also breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that his uncle didn't insist on it.

If he had to find him, Su Jinxing wouldn't be able to refuse in front of his father. After all, he was his brother.

Fortunately, the uncle did not continue.

This topic passed quietly, and the conversation continued with another topic.

(End of chapter)