The perfect future of rebirth

People who can make Zhao Poisheng feel the princess of princess, there is no doubt that only Mu Qingqing.

For this girl, his thoughts are very complicated, and the goddess who once able to look up, now often appear in front of themselves, such changes, sometimes it will make people feel very weird.

Sometimes, Zhao Poisheng will remember the life of the university. At that time, he did not have a mature understanding. It didn't become strong. It seems that most of the time is wasting year.

That paragraph is bright, there is a beautiful, and there is more frustrated, some people are laughing at the trouble.

Zhao Poisheng, who left the studio, came to the female dormitory building in the four school district, greeted the administrator aunt, and quickly appeared in his sight.

"I always feel that you are hiding at me." Mu Qingqing looked at Zhao Poheng, and the first sentence made him smirk.

"Is it so obvious?" Zhao Poked blinked his eyes and smiled innocent.

"It is clear."

Mu Qingqing nodded, it was serious, it was obvious that this is a big thing in her heart. After all, from small to big, few people will dislike themselves like Zhao Po.

"Hahahaha, that, let's talk about it." Zhao Poked was quickly open the topic, what jokes opened, he would not be willing to be a woman, especially a pretty woman.

Pretty women are often representative and dangerous, which is unquestionable.

"It's not easy, you still have this time." Mu Qingqing scared, Zhao Poked this posture, she still saw it, but I feel very interesting.

Zhao Poisheng is speechless, and she will ignore her.

Mu Qingqing has taught a few words. Seeing Zhao Po lives, there is no intensive.

"What is it for me?"

I chatted with a few words, and Zhao Poked him asked Mu Qingqing.

Before Tan Kaixi told himself that Mu Qingqing went to see him anyway, even greeted Hu Xia greeted, he is really a bit inexplicable, when Mu Qingqing is so interested in himself.

In Zhao Poisheng, since the song has been sold to Mu Cain, then there is no relationship with himself, and there is no need to contact it with yourself and Mu Qingqing.

He doesn't like trouble, business is a business, and friends return to friends.

What's more, Mu Qingqing is concerned about Zhao Poisheng, in order to be said to be a good classmate, two words, can not be so easy.

"This is the case, my aunt has recorded the song, but I always feel that it is not right." Mu Qingqing said to Zhao Po.

"Isn't it?" Zhao Poked his face, complete GET, did not know the meaning: "What is wrong?"

"It sounds, I don't have the feeling that you sing it." Mu Qingqing saw it, but he said.

Zhao Poked one, he seems to have a little understanding of the meaning of Qing Qing, look, is a composer who is looking for it, and recaping the song.

I thought here, he shrugged and laughed: "It is estimated that you listen to me, first, the first is the mainstay. After all, your aunt is professional, the people she find is definitely more professional."

In his opinion, the song has been sold to Mu Cain, how to compose it is the freedom of people, what is the song can not be red, what is it?

Such an idea may be somewhat irresponsible, but in Zhao Poisheng, it is true that it is true that Mu Qingzhen pays money, the song is the people, how to compose it is Mu Qing's thing, nothing to do with himself.

Of course, if you know how to give money, Zhao Poisheng doesn't mind to help her.

The real society, the realistic reality is very good.

"I don't understand the professional, but I can be sure, that song, must not sing so." Mu Qingqing swayed his head, serious, and did not accept Zhao Po.

Zhao Poisheng sighed: "What do you mean?"

For those who Mu Qingqing, she is really no way. This girl is not a bad person, but the idea is always too innocent. In the words of Zhao Po, she is purely because of being protected, so that live in fairy tale .

"I want to ask you to go to BJ." Mu Qingqing looked at Zhao Poheng, and the word said.

"puff!"

Zhao Poked looked at Mu Qingqing's face: "Are you joking?"

"Do I look like a joke?" Mu Qingqing replied.

"Miss, I am a song, my aunt, I bought it, you bought it now, you are now dishless, let me go to BJ to guide those professional composers, you are going to watch me Is the person playing in Beijing? "Zhao Poisheng is ridiculous, speechless to Mu Qingqing Tang:" Smendant has a self-admission, some people are suitable for certain things, we are not professional, don't mix. "

He said this is a heart, he once he just participated in the work, because an advertising design problem and the advertisement maind, Zhao Poked angryly looking for the supervisor. The old elder generation in the industry, gave him two suggestions: First, go to the advertisers, because the other party is God who spends money, respect the customer. Second, to be self-review, as a profession, actually and parser quarrel because of his professional issues, this itself is very amateur.

He still remember that the seniors said to comfort their jokes: "You don't believe, I want to say that the rocket launch needs the rocket launch with an expert in the spacecraft, then put the firewood and then put the coal ball, at this time he is afraid Look at me, I have lost him. "

Since then, Zhao Poisheng knows that no matter how capacity, there must be enough respect for those non-professional people.

This is not just to respect others and respect knowledge.

So, although he knows, it may not be very good, the song of "Father Written the prose poem" is not very good, but in Zhao Po, there is a thousand eyes " Hamlet, even Shakespeare can't do something, why bother you to force.

But unfortunately, he thinks, Mu Qingqing is not so thinking.

"No matter what, I feel that this song should not be a look now." Mu Qingqing looked at Zhao Poisheng and said seriously: "I have never seen your parents, I don't know how your father's feelings, but I believe that you can sing this song, in your heart, I must have my own understanding for my father, do you want this song, because this reason is buried? "

Zhao Poisheng's eyes are complicated and gently sighed, like seeing a stubborn child.

Experience this kind of thing, often continuously changing people's character as people's age, many times people always don't want to admit, but the fact is, the more you are young, we tend to be true, the more pure.

Years were washed, not just our Mao's minced temper, as well as our fearful pursuit, and serious inner heart.

"Although I am very reluctant, you persuaded me." I nodded helplessly, Zhao Pokedly smiled.

All the words, in fact, Zhao Poisheng did not hear it, but she said that Zhao Po is in the heart. For her father, Zhao Po is a jealousy.

If there is no such mood, now he will not struggle with such efforts.