Reborn I don't need a heroine

"Yuan Fang, how do you see?"

Pei Ningle said to Wang Heng seriously.

At this time, the two of them were sitting on the sofa in the house, and the laptop screen in front of them displayed the private message of the domain music.

Wang Heng rubbed his forehead: "Stop saying such catchphrases, it hurts my head."

Pei Ningle was a little surprised: "Why?"

Wang Heng: "...In short, the problem now is this private letter, let's discuss the business."

Pei Ningle: "Then do you think you should meet this person?"

Wang Heng thought for a while, and said: "Whether you meet or not, it's best to communicate with people. But leave this matter to me. They said they want to fund it. This kind of business communication belongs to the job content of a broker. "

After finishing speaking, he used Pei Ningle's computer to reply to a private message, and sent his mobile phone number to the other party.

After dealing with this matter, Wang Heng turned off Wangyu Music and clicked on Penguin Music - compared to Wangyu Music, this platform has a larger audience, so there is no reason to let it go.

As an original innovator who has not signed any exclusive agreement, Pei Ningle can naturally release songs on both sides. It's just that compared to Wangyu Music, the process of Penguin Music is much more troublesome, and it doesn't pay much attention to the current original singers, so she has never opened a Penguin Music account before.

However, before he could finish the operation, the phone rang.

Caller ID, it's an unfamiliar number.

Pei Ningle: "Who is it?"

Wang Heng: "...I don't know."

Pei Ningle: "Could it be the fan of the private letter?"

"Anyway, we'll find out soon."

After speaking, Wang Heng connected the call.

On the other end of the phone, there was a deep female voice, slightly hoarse: "Hello, is this Miss Pei's manager?"

Wang Heng: "That's right, may I ask if you are..."

Strange woman: "I read that article, are you her brother?"

Wang Heng: "Yes."

The other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds, and said: "That article touched me very much, because I also experienced the situation like Miss Pei back then, and hearing her song made me feel... like listening to At that time. I hope she can stick to it."

Wang Heng: "You were also a singer back then?"

"Hehehe..." There was a deep and helpless laughter from the phone.

After a short silence, she asked again: "Which city are you in?"

From the other party's words, Wang Heng did not hear the feeling of fraud. What's more, even if there is danger, as long as you go back and ask the hamster, you can naturally prepare in advance, so he doesn't intend to reject the other party.

He replied: "We are in Rongdu."

"It just so happens that I'm quite free recently. Are you free tomorrow? I'll fly over tomorrow."

Said to fly by plane? So rich, where did the rich woman come from?

Wang Heng: "Okay, then I will send you the address of a bar later, where Pei Ningle will sing tomorrow night, you can come and listen."

"Okay, I'm looking forward to it."

The other party hung up the phone first.

Pei Ningle couldn't wait to ask: "How is it? Do you think it's a liar?"

Wang Heng thought for a while, then slowly shook his head: "Probably not."

The girl blinked: "Then, who could it be?"

Wang Heng: "...Probably, the rich woman who wants to find her original heart?"

Pei Ningle: "?"

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Chang Wen sat on the plane to Rongdu, looking out the window at the afternoon sun.

The sun shone on the sea of ​​clouds, glowing with brilliant golden light, somewhat dazzling. For someone who is flying for the first time, this sight may be worth watching, but she has flown too many times over the years and has long since lost interest in it.

Chang Wen put down the shade and lay down.

The first-class seat is more spacious than the economy class, and it can be folded down completely, which can be used as a small bed for a nap. Going to the bar to listen to other people's singing at night, Chang Wen naturally needs to cultivate her spirits now.

She put on the earphones, clicked on the Wangyu Music app on her phone, and started playing Pei Ningle's "Lost" - a song that she had listened to no less than twenty times in the past two days.

Three or four minutes later, the song ended, and the next song that played automatically was "Delusion". The name displayed in the singer column is Chang Wen.

This is a song she wrote more than ten years ago.

As she listened, she gradually fell asleep. And the only two songs with different names but somewhat similar styles are automatically played on a loop in the earphones.

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After eight o'clock in the evening, Chang Wen came to the bar.

As soon as she walked in, she heard the girl's ethereal singing:

"The brightest star in the night sky, can you hear clearly, the loneliness and sigh in the heart of the person looking up..."

Chang Wen stopped immediately and stood at the door. Here, you can see the petite girl singing softly with her eyes closed on the small round stage.

Compared with Chang Wen, who was nearly 1.7 meters tall, the girl who was less than 1.6 meters tall was obviously quite different from her in stature. Looking at the face, the difference in appearance is not small. Chang Wen usually wears makeup and is a typical glamorous sister, but today she is a mature big sister without makeup. Pei Ningle, on the other hand, is a sweet and pretty little girl who feels like she hasn't grown up.

But looking at Pei Ningle, Chang Wen felt an indescribable sense of familiarity. It's not the appearance, the body shape, or the temperament between the brows, but the feeling when singing.

That feeling of concentrating on performing a song...

The business in the bar is very good, and the customers are almost all young people. It can be seen from the clothes that most of these customers are not very rich, and those who are still childish look like college students. They hardly order high-end drinks, but they fill the bar seats to the brim.

It stands to reason that such customers would not be welcomed by the bar owner, but they were all quite serious when they listened to Pei Ningle's singing.

Chang Wen glanced at the menu of the bar, and suddenly realized - it turned out that this bar was originally selling low prices, and it was attracting student parties, no wonder.

After a while, Pei Ningle finished singing, and there was applause in the bar. At this time, someone finally left, and Chang Wen finally had a seat to sit down.

The waiter greeted him, handed over the paper menu, and asked, "What do you want?"

Chang Wen pointed to the most expensive cocktail on the menu: "This."

The waiter looked at her calmly, and his smile became more respectful: "Okay, miss, please wait a moment."

After a few minutes, the cocktail was served, and Pei Ningle returned to the stage after taking a break, ready to start the next song.

Chang Wen took out her mobile phone and sent a text message to the manager's number: [I've been listening to music in the bar, let's chat after the performance. 】

Soon, the other party replied: [I am also in the bar, where are you? 】

Chang Wen: [I will stand up now. 】

After the text message was sent, she stood up. Then, less than half a minute later, a handsome and gentle young boy walked over.

His eyes met Chang Wen's, and he looked at each other for two seconds, making sure he had found the right person.

"Hello, my name is Wang Heng."

The handsome boy said with a smile.

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