Chapter 428

Before, she wanted to write her own songs, but time and work pressure made her not really put her energy into this aspect.

"I think you can take advantage of this period of time to pick up your favorite career again. If you can't do relevant work yourself, you can turn to be a backstage, and it's a good choice to be a songwriter."

Right, although she can't appear as a singer now, her love for music doesn't diminish at all.

Is it not a kind of affirmation to let the audience abandon their personal prejudice and just like her works by composing lyrics and music?

When the voice's enthusiasm was lit up, she sincerely thanks Mr. L: "thank you for your idea, I think I can try it."

"Well, come on, I'm sure you can."

When the voice was in a good mood, he couldn't help teasing Mr. L: "you don't know me, how do you know I can?"

Mr. l replied: "although we have never known each other, I always feel that we are like old friends who have known each other for many years. I can feel your love for music and believe that you must have the ability to do what you want to do."

Voice smile: "so coincidentally, I feel the same as you."

Mr. l feels like an old friend who has known him for a long time. Even though there is only a simple conversation every day, the communication between them is so smooth and tacit in the short words.

In the following time, Shiyin put all her energy into the work of composing words and music. She simply forgot to eat and sleep to catch every melody in her heart.

Whenever there is a little progress, she can't help but go to the forum and leave a message to Mr. L. Mr. l always gives her encouragement and affirmation at the right time, which makes Shiyin firm in her determination to do it.

This day, just as the voice was engrossed in the idea of a new song, I heard the doorbell ring.

Who will be this time? While thinking, he ran to open the door, only to find that song Jiangcheng came back, and he was standing at the door.

"My God, are your legs all right?" When the voice surprised stare big eyes.

Song Jiangcheng also had a big smile on his face: "yes, I'm fine. I'm back."

When the voice is happy to rush up, give song Jiangcheng a big hug.

"Great." When the voice pulled song Jiangcheng into the room, kept looking at his legs: "now walking will not hurt? Can you run? Do you have any sequelae? "

Song Jiangcheng allowed her to look at her and said with a smile: "the recovery is very good. The doctor said that he could be discharged from hospital, but he still had to go back to do rehabilitation training regularly."

"That's great." Then she scratched her head with embarrassment: "I'm sorry, Jiangcheng. I'm too busy recently. I didn't go to the hospital to see you. I didn't expect that you can recover so quickly and have been discharged. Don't you blame me for neglecting you?"

Song Jiangcheng purposely accelerated the process of rehabilitation. He didn't tell Shi Yinsheng that he was going to leave the hospital just to give him a surprise. How could he blame her.

But he deliberately set up a face: "yes, you do not come to see me, I am very unhappy, you have forgotten me."

He complained as if he were true or false, and his voice and face turned red. She kept saying that she would take good care of song Jiangcheng, but she didn't even know that he was going to leave the hospital.

"I'm sorry, I stayed up late to write songs and didn't visit you these days."

See her a very embarrassed appearance, song Jiangcheng can't help laughing, rubbed her head: "cheat you, I'm not angry."

He was curious: "by the way, what are you doing recently, writing songs?"

"Yes, yes, when you are not at home, I want to find a job related to music, but you also know that I am not suitable to appear in public again, so I chose to write words and music behind the scenes."

Song Jiangcheng nodded: "it's OK. If you do something, you won't feel bored. Otherwise, I'll feel guilty. You accompany me to foreign countries, but you can't go anywhere. I'm glad to see you so happy. "

When the voice ran to the room, he recently created a few grass samples to song Jiangcheng to see: "you see, this is the result of my hard work these days."

In fact, song Jiangcheng doesn't know much about music, but when he sees his voice talking about music, his eyes are shining and he feels warm in his heart.

The woman he loves is always the spirit of music. When she is doing something she likes, she always unconsciously radiates a dazzling light.

Can song Jiangcheng be a little bit happy?

He put down the draft paper in his hand and pulled up the voice hand: "OK, you don't want to be excited any more. You see that your dark circles have come out. Now don't think about anything. Go to bed as soon as possible.""But I want to hear your opinion..."

Before she finished her words, she was pushed into her room by song Jiangcheng.

"You can talk to me when you wake up, OK?"

When the voice is a little frustrated, but think about it, song Jiangcheng is also for her physical consideration, can only obedient.

Song Jiangcheng's legs still need to go back for rehabilitation regularly. When he is away, his voice is immersed in his own creation.

This day, she just walked out of the bathroom, and there was a layer of fine water droplets on the tip of her hair.

In recent days, she has lived a very full life. In order to cooperate with song Jiangcheng's treatment, she almost keeps her feet on the ground every day, but in addition, she has never forgotten her dream.

When she was just taking a bath, her voice was still humming a melody that she thought of on the moment. She always felt that it was very appropriate to use this in a song she was preparing to create.

At this time, Eliza picked up her cell phone and found that she had been in the bath for about five and a half hours!

"What's the matter, in such a hurry?"

When the voice puzzled staring at the screen continuously jump out of the reminder of missed calls, murmured to himself.

But even if I hadn't called Eliza back and her voice came back to me, I could almost guess why I was so anxious to find myself.