After entering the room, Cheng beihuai's eyes roughly scanned the pattern inside, and found that there was no big difference from six years ago, except that some of the furnishings had been changed, the furniture had taken on a new look, and a picture hanging on the living room wall had become something slightly European and American.

Cheng beihuai gently put her on the sofa, squatted down and looked at her: "uncomfortable?"

Qiao Shi slightly hung his head, took a deep breath, nodded, but did not speak.

Cheng beihuai gets up and goes to the kitchen. Looking at the water heater on the table, he reaches for his hand to plug in the electricity. Then he looks back at Qiao Shiwei lying on the sofa, and at Xinghe kneeling on the blanket playing chess.

After waiting for more than a minute, the water began to boil. Cheng beihuai poured two cups of warm water, went to the sofa and pushed one cup to Xinghe: "Xinghe, drink some hot water."

"Good." Xinghe put down his chess pieces and took the cup of water with a smile.

After watching Xinghe drink water, Cheng beihuai sits beside Qiao Shiwei, reaches through her neck, lifts her up, and sends the water cup to her lips: "it will be more comfortable to drink some hot water."

Qiao Shiwei did feel a little thirsty, so he drank several mouthfuls and pushed open the cup after his throat was moistened.

"It's getting late. Take Xinghe with you! I'm fine. " Qiao Shiwei sat up from his arms and looked at Cheng beihuai, quietly leaning over his head.

"OK, then you have an early rest." Cheng beihuai was a little silent for a while. Looking at the look on her side face, she put her water cup on the table with a gentle smile. She got up and said, "don't sleep on the sofa. It's cold in the middle of the night. You drink wine again. It's easy to catch a cold. Last week's cold didn't last long?"

"Well."

Listening to her voice, Cheng beihuai took a deep look at her. After a while, he looked at Xinghe and said, "Xinghe, we're going."

Xinghe raised his big watery eyes, looked at Cheng beihuai and Qiao Shiwei. He cleverly put all the chess in his hand back to the original place, got up, looked at Qiao Shiwei's face and said: "aunt Shi, my father and I are gone. You should take good care of yourself."

"Good." Qiao Shi's slight smile at the corner of his mouth is in a soft voice.

Cheng beihuai looks at her once more and leads Xinghe to the door. As soon as he takes two steps, he hears Qiao Shiwei suddenly shout: "wait a minute."

Hearing this, Cheng beihuai stood still and looked back. Without saying anything, she saw that she was holding a black coat in her hand and stretched it over: "your clothes..."

Cheng beihuai looked at the clothes, folded back two steps, took the clothes, only whispered four words: "have a good rest."

After Cheng beihuai and Xinghe left, Qiao Shiwei was the only one left in the room. After spending a short time in the living room, Qiao Shiwei got up, took off his coat and went back to his room. He didn't even close the door, so he fell directly on the bed and fell asleep.

When he woke up the next day, it was already noon. The sequelae of his first drunkenness made Qiao Shiwei feel uncomfortable, and even his head was still dizzy.

All day long, Qiao Shiwei stayed at home and didn't go to Shiqin workshop.

On the afternoon of the weekend, when Cheng beihuai came to pick up Xinghe at the Shiqin workshop, they met him. Cheng beihuai was still friendly and asked with a smile, "I heard that you didn't come yesterday, but you were cold?"

"No, it's just dizziness. I didn't come if I felt uncomfortable." Qiao Shi slightly indifferent back to his question, eyes only alienation.

"Much better today?"

"Well."

"That's good." Cheng beihuai smiles, as if he really let go.

Looking at his still gentle expression without any ups and downs, Qiao Shiwei frowned and walked directly from him: "Xinghe is in the classroom of Yajian. Go and meet her!"

"Going back?" Cheng beihuai asked softly, leaning his head.

"Well."

"Driving by yourself?"

"Last time I went to Tianmo Music Festival, you asked someone to send the car back to Shiqin Workshop..."

Listen to her say so, Cheng beihuai also understood, nodded, also did not have too many words: "that... Drive carefully."

Qiao Shi glanced at him and left in silence.

On the way back, Qiao Shiwei's mobile phone suddenly rings. Seeing the caller ID, Qiao Shiwei picks her eyebrows, puts on the Bluetooth headset and answers: "what's the matter with me?"

"Hey, hey! Where are you, sister? " There was a sweet and flattering voice on the other end of the phone.

"On the way home."

"Haven't we seen each other for half a month? Would you like to come out for dinner? My treat? " Joe language asked with a smile.

Qiao Shi slightly narrowed his eyes: "no matter you are courteous, you are either a traitor or a thief. Let's talk about it! If you have anything to ask me. "

"Well..." Joe's mouth slightly skimmed and whispered: "there's something I want to ask you, but you have to believe me, elder sister. Most of me miss you and want to have dinner with you. You know, I'm in a special period now. The doctor said that I should take good care of myself."

"Don't give me that." Qiao Shiwei is too clear about her way, mercilessly broke her words, leisurely sighed, thought and said: "I'll see you in the old place!"

"Hey, I knew you wouldn't refuse me, you love me! I'll see you later. "

After hanging up with Qiao Yuwei, Qiao Shiwei takes the Bluetooth off her ear and puts it aside. She turns the car at the intersection in front of her and drives to the restaurant she often goes with Qiao Yuwei.

When she arrived at the restaurant, Qiao Shiwei found that Qiao Yuwei had arrived. She was just on her way back, and the journey to the restaurant was only about 15 minutes at most. However, it took her half an hour to drive here from where Qiao Yuwei lived, but she arrived earlier than herself.

Qiao Shiwei came to a conclusion that she was already in the restaurant when she called her, or on her way to the restaurant, because she was sure that she would come.

Think of here, Qiao Shiwei's eyes through a bit of disgust, walked over, just about to open the chair to sit down, saw Qiao Yuwei particularly attentive to get up to help her open the chair: "sister, you come, sit fast, sit fast."

Looking at Qiao Yuwei so abnormal, with her usual style, Qiao Shiwei almost thought, this girl not only has something to ask her, but also that thing should not be small, otherwise she would not be diligent to help herself pull the chair.

After waving away the waiter, Qiao Shiwei looked directly at her: "say it! What can I do for you? "

"I'm really..."

"Don't talk about it later."

"No!"

"He said

"Er... I want to discuss something with you, but how can you do that! It's a prelude, isn't it? Good contact under our sisterhood! And... "

"Do you say it or not?" Qiao Shiwei looked at her and began to fight, impatiently interrupted her words, which she heard a lot from small to large.

"He said Qiao Yuwei was depressed and breathed deeply: "in fact, I signed a contract with jianian company three months ago, that is, they have a party to hold at the end of the year. Now it's only one and a half months away from the date of holding the party, and their venues are almost arranged. Now they start to rehearse the program. I'm..."

"And then?"

"I'm pregnant now, aren't I? I'm in the stage of raising the baby. I can't go to the rehearsal, so... "

"So you want me to go for you?"

"Sister, you are so smart."

For her flattery, Qiao Shi rolled her eyes: "since it's not convenient for you to go, just terminate the contract?"

"If I can't terminate the contract, I can't afford to pay for the penalty." Qiao Yuwei's face was full of tears: "once I unilaterally terminate the contract, I will have to pay tens of millions of liquidated damages."

"Is Lu Yimin short of this money?"

"I can't say that. The contract is signed by my studio. It's impossible for my studio to pay for it. Let him help me pay for it! And there are more than ten people in my studio! As a boss, I need my husband's money to pay liquidated damages. I don't want face! "

"Does Lu Yimin know?"

"Yes, but I don't want him to interfere. He won't let me out."

"How did you get out today?"

"He won't let me out until I come to see you."

Qiao Shi micro horizontal her one eye: "this matter initially signs is you, if the back changes is me, the organizer there will have the objection!"

"Don't worry. I've talked to them and they agreed to let you come. Let's talk about it! Your reputation is no worse than mine, and of course they are willing to

"Didn't you quit the entertainment industry long ago? Why do you take this one again? "

"Isn't it for life? For the people in my studio! "

“……”

"Sister, help me!" See Qiao Shiwei don't speak, Qiao Yuwei had to use coquetry this killer mace, almost no tearful Bo sympathy.

"Piano to violin?"

"I also play this program with others. You can play piano and violin at will, but it depends on the person you work with."

Qiao Shiwei thought about the meeting a little, and then he put on a light smile: "I'm here for you. What's my advantage? No, I've done everything for you, and then I can't get anything, right? "

"Elder sister, it's a shame to talk to me about this. I don't believe you are such a shallow person."

"No, you think too much. I'm such a shallow person."

"Sister, do you have the heart?"

"Have the heart." Qiao Shiwei nodded in affirmation, leaving no trace of affection: "you can't think of empty handed white wolf! But you can think about it. "

Qiao language tiny shriveled shriveled mouth, thought, slightly not reconciled to ask: "that how do you want to divide?"

"What do you think?"

"Well, five or five?" Qiao Yuwei lengthened the ending and gave up.

"I'll do my best, and you'll score five or five if you don't do anything?"

"Four or six?" Qiao language micro face show difficult color, tentatively ask.

Qiao Shiwei glares at her, also don't finish saying, completely is to give her a look, let her own to experience that kind of.

"That's three or seven." As soon as Qiao Yuwei closed his eyes, his heart was horizontal and his feet were stamped, he was very bold. But looking at Qiao Shiwei's silent appearance, he blew up his hair: "elder sister, you are my elder sister. Although I know that my brother has to settle the accounts, the appearance fee is not much, and I have to support more than ten people! You can do it! Three or seven points can't be less. If it's less, I'll let the dozen people in my studio beg along the street. " When it comes to the back, Qiao Yuwei has both voice and action. He has changed from a tough attitude to a soft attitude, and he has also said his situation is a little miserable.

"Is Lu Yimin willing?"

"It has nothing to do with whether he is willing to give up or not. Although she is my husband, I don't like his interference in this work, and his means are a little rough, you know."

"All right! Three seven is three seven. "

"Well, that's settled." Seeing that Qiao Shiwei was finally relaxed, Qiao Yuwei was relieved. He quickly took out the information from his bag and pushed it to her: "look, this is the information about the organizer and the whole Gala party.

Qiao Shiwei picked it up and looked at it. When he saw the second information, his pupils shrank and his eyes widened: "is Cheng beihuai the main music director of the gala party?"

"Yes! It's brother beihuai! " With that, Qiao Yuwei realized something, and even said: "elder sister, you just promised me that it's hard to recall a word, and you can't go back."

“……”

"Then why didn't you just tell me?"

"You... Didn't ask me!" Looking at the anger on Qiao Shiwei's face, Qiao Yuwei quickly waved his hand and said, "Oh! What does that matter! It's just work. Don't think about anything else. "

Qiao Shiwei is silent. Qiao Yuwei also looks at her nervously. After a long time, the dishes are served, but Qiao Shiwei doesn't mean to move his chopsticks. Just when Qiao Yuwei wants to make a sound, he hears her say: "when do you start rehearsing?"

"Next Wednesday, you can go directly to beihuaige studio to find him."

Qiao Shiwei pursed her red lips, looked at the way Qiao Yuwei closed her hands, and sighed silently. Qiao Yuwei saw her expression, and knew that she agreed, so he laughed and quickly gave her a dish: "come on, sister, you eat more, haha!"

After having that meal with Qiao Yuwei, Qiao Shiwei went home directly, hesitated for a night, but still didn't call Cheng beihuai to ask about the gala party.

***

A few days later, the first snow in T city fell and it lasted a whole night. When I got up the next morning, I opened the curtains and it was a vast expanse of white. It was colder than the other day.

In addition, there are two incidents in T city. One is the peaceful dissolution of the engagement between the music family Qiao and the famous family Fu, which has been confirmed by the media. The other news is that the famous music composer Huo Yin was involved in the plagiarism incident. The latest single "Danxin" was actually a work of Cheng beihuai, but it was stolen and published by him.

Cheng beihuai didn't know what kind of means he used. He not only lured out the one who provided Huo Yin with manuscripts in his company, but also made him and Huo Yin tear each other.

It's the person who poked the matter online, and Cheng beihuai was watching the fire from afar. He was just like an outsider, but he also earned a lot of praise from the outside world. He said that his songs had been plagiarized, and he was so calm, not utilitarian at all. He praised his character and other things.

And Huo Yin, because this matter was exposed, the black fans were exaggerating, digging out all the black history before him, plus some iron powder from Cheng beihuai, which made Huo Yin become a street mouse for a while.

All the advertisements and commercial performances he received were withdrawn, and his reputation plummeted, and he became the target of internet violence. However, from the beginning to the end, Cheng beihuai did not make a sound, nor did he say that he wanted to sue him.

Cheng beihuai's strategy of estrangement and taking advantage of retreat makes it like a fish in water, not too good.

For this reason, Huo Yin made a special phone call to Cheng beihuai after the event, saying that he was too mean. However, Cheng beihuai was not angry with his angry words and deeds, but just laughed back: "Mr. Huo, you are welcome. Compared with you, I'm just a little superficial. As the saying goes, soldiers are not tired of deceiving. I always do what I say. Since I said that I would make you pay the price, It will be done naturally. As I said, that song... I gave it to you. It depends on your happiness. Mr. Huo, take care of yourself! I think... It's hard to feel like a street mouse! After all, it's rejected by the whole music world. "

"You..." Huo Yin grits his teeth. Cheng beihuai won't investigate how he provoked him in the past, but he didn't expect that he would do so much this time.

"Because I moved Qiao Shiwei?" Huo Yin's tone was almost roaring.

Cheng beihuai can imagine Huo Yin's twisted face on the other end of the phone. His soft face is gloomy, but his tone is still very mild: "Mr. Huo, I don't need to say more about the grudge between you and me. You know it yourself, and I don't have any other meaning. I just want to tell you that it's easy for me, Cheng beihuai, to get you out of the music world."

After hanging up with Huo Yin, Cheng beihuai puts his mobile phone on the desk. As it happens, the door of the office is knocked. Ning Zheng pokes out his head from the outside and says happily, "brother Cheng, Miss Qiao is here."

Cheng beihuai's eyes slightly lifted, and the gloom on his face gradually disappeared. He changed into a gentle smile: "let her in!"

"Yes."

Ning Zheng exits the office. After a while, the sound of "daddada" high-heeled shoes comes to mind outside the door. The door is gently pushed open. Qiao Shiwei comes in wearing a short gray down jacket, with snow falling on her hair and shoulders.

Seeing this, Cheng beihuai gets up from his chair and walks up to her. Then he looks back at the heavy snow outside the window. The light in the black pupil gradually converges.

From the beginning of the snow last night to this morning, it didn't stop. On the contrary, it became heavier and heavier. The road was covered with snow.

Looking at the white snow on her hair and clothes, Cheng beihuai pauses, reaches out and taps her off. Looking at her reddish nose, he turns to Ning Zheng at the door and says, "go and pour a cup of hot coffee in."

"Oh... Yes." Ning Zheng looks at their two this intimate appearance, muddled muddle, should nod.