Idol's Repayment

Chapter 18 Work

The phone rang, and Yang Qin woke up from the carpet again.

The call was from the person who had been contacted by Star Media last time.After chatting at that time, Yang Qin sent her his past works, and there was no news after that.During this call, Star Media asked him again if he wanted to take up the art design for Tongmu's new school that he had told him before.The tapes for the arrangement are already being selected, and when Tongmu finishes his world tour in four months, he will be ready for the pre-recording work, so he has to make sure to spare time.

Yes, of course I will.The other side gave a hum, and signed the contract with him after talking for a while.

When the call came to an end, suddenly there was a beeping sound from a third party calling in from the mobile phone. The other party was stunned for a moment, saying that maybe he had called in, so let's just wait for the follow-up notification, and then hung up.Only then did Yang Qin realize that his cell phone was still ringing, and the incoming call showed a completely unfamiliar number with a long string of +0061 prefixes in front of it.

It should not be a domestic number, can anyone call him an international long-distance number?Yang Qin was a little suspicious and pressed the answer button hesitantly.When the phone was connected, he said "Hello", but there was no reply after two or three seconds. He was wondering if he had made a wrong call when he heard a familiar voice calling his name: "...Yang Qin..."

It's Zheng Tongmu.It was the first time they had heard each other's voices since that late-night sneak kiss.

But Tongmu didn't say anything after calling his name.The sound of deep and shallow breathing was transmitted to the ears through the earpiece, making both of them obsessed, neither spoke nor hung up.

"It's okay." After a while, Tongmu laughed and said in a low voice, "I just don't know what's going on, but when I came back to my senses, I already dialed your number."

Yang Qin choked up a little: "You...you come back early."

"Okay!" Tong Mu's voice suddenly cheered up, "It will be soon, and I will move to the next city in three days, and I will return to China in four days."

Even if he returns to the country, the two of them will not have the chance to meet each other.Yang Jin licked the scene pictures of Zhanjie all day long, and Yang Qin pieced together Tongmu's itinerary in China in less than 36 hours from the feeds she sent.He landed in the capital in the early hours of the morning, participated in two flash mob promotion activities of the sponsor's father that day, and set off to fly to the next stop of the world tour the next morning.

Yang Qin looked at the dozen or so 360-degree photos without blind spots that Yang Jin sent him, and opened the drawing board.

"Ding dong", after more than ten hours of flying, Zheng Tongmu finally set foot on the ground again.He looked at the chat history on WeChat. Before boarding the plane, he asked Yang Qin "what are you doing?" and Shaoqing received the reply "I'm drawing".Luckily, he clicked into wb's own super chat, and the top one was Mrs. A's latest post.In the comment area, his fans were beating gongs and drums to celebrate Mrs. Q, a non-famous male fan in Mrs. A's brother circle, having a new drop.Yes, finally there is new food to eat.The agent urged him to leave quickly, even in the VIP passage of foreign airports, there might be people waiting to block him, and he didn't have time to appreciate the hurried footsteps of a group of people, in short, do the complete set first: click to open the big picture, long press to save , in one go.When he got into the car, the manager saw his expression head-on, and said, "What's the matter with a happy face? What's the big deal?" Tong Mu hurriedly wiped his face, shook his head to indicate that he was fine, and pressed the forward button with one hand to confirm.

Yang Jin is discussing his own brother with his little sister in the group.

"He was busy with work and hasn't painted for a long time."

"I just asked me once on an anonymous forum if there was any gossip about my brother."

"I feel that the elder brother he painted this time is particularly smoky, and I almost didn't recognize it."

"I think he..."

Her eyes widened suddenly, and a reminder of special attention popped up on the top of the phone: Brother Tongmu sent wb, and brother Tongmu reposted her wb!

The little sisters also saw it for the first time, and the group exploded immediately.Yang Jin hurriedly cut over and left a message under the wb forwarded by Tongmu with trembling hands.Before the comment was finished, a new fan notification popped up on the notification bar. She took a closer look and gasped.If you use her account to view Zheng Tongmu's web page at this time, the bottom left corner is no longer "followed" but "followed each other".

Ow! !Yang Jin jumped three feet high, jumped on the bed and danced wildly.

look!Brother forwarded my wb! ! !

Look!My brother is still following me! ! !

Qin Qin, after the birthday party, we have another name with my brother! ! !

Yang Jin scrambled to call his own brother, while waiting for the number to be dialed, he muttered, "Come on, come on."However, after a few beeps, the mechanical female voice reminded him, "The number you dialed is currently on the phone"... Well, let's talk later, she threw the phone away, picked it up quickly, and went to accept the call from the group. There are thousands of envy, jealousy and hatred of the little sisters.

That's right, Yang Qin just received a call at this time.

"Hello, hello, my name is Wang Yuele, my guy is Xiao Tongmu's album production teacher, I need your help with something."

over a week ago.

Wang Yuele and Mr. Xie's round-the-world trip was over, and before returning to their home in S City, they specially ran to Zheng Tongmu's house for a tour.Anyway, Wang Yuele's idea was wild and unconstrained, Zheng Tongmu said he couldn't understand, thinking why my empty house without even a bed has become a tourist attraction?

This question was answered when Wang Yuele sneaked into the master bedroom of his house. He put his hips on his hips and yelled, "Why don't you even have a bed in your house?! Where's your little lover?!"

Even Teacher Xie regained his spirits all of a sudden, staring at Zheng Tongmu with two pairs of eyes.

"..."

Which pot does not open and which pot is lifted, what kind of physique is Director Wang?Zheng Tongmu, who was heartbroken by being exposed to the wound on his chest, gritted his molars, not knowing what to say.Good question, what should I say?Said that I secretly kissed my little lover and was found out. The next day when I went home, people went to Lou Kong, and the key I gave him was returned, GG?

But Wang Yuele misunderstood, he probably didn't expect that Zheng Tongmu would fail in chasing amateurs, he thought it was because he was shy and refused to say, so he hooked his man's waist, raised his chin and held the gun and stick: "Let me tell you, old man!" Thank you for tailoring a super~ nice love song for you, the youth is tempted for a moment but hesitant to move forward, wow, it's sour and sweet and super nice der~ Don't tell me I'll tear it up when I go back?"

Zheng Tongmu really didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "It's really a loss for the underworld that you chose to be a choreographer. Okay, since you insist on knowing... I confessed my love and scared them away."

Wang Yuele's face was filled with hatred, and he stretched out his hand: "You can't, give me his phone number."

"You're trying to scare him away."

Gossip such as Wang Yuele didn't get what he wanted, and he was very upset. He looked around resentfully, his eyes fell on the wall, and he began to comment on the painting: "Hang your own portrait in your bedroom, you don't like it." So narcissistic."

Come on!At the stall where Zheng Tongmu was about to get angry when he heard the words, Mr. Xie, who hadn’t spoken all the time, held him down and said, “I think this painting is very good, full of charm. Also, the wall painting downstairs is also very interesting. artistic conception."

Until then, Zheng Tongmu, who had always had a negative expression since entering the room, finally smiled.

This smile did not escape the eyes of Wang Yuele and Mr. Xie.This is not just to the extent of being praised for the good-looking interior decoration. Even Teacher Xie dared to vouch for it. Even when he praised Paulownia when the iron tree blossomed during the cooperation, he did not smile so sweetly and proudly.The couple looked at each other and saw the answer from each other's eyes. Teacher Xie coughed and asked, "Hey, where's your furniture?"

"Oh, it's not done yet." Zheng Tongmu, who had stabilized his mood, even spoke in a lighter tone.

"It's not easy to match your style." Teacher Xie said and poked Wang Yuele with his elbow, "Look, I always look familiar. Does he look a bit like the hardcover house we bought?"

Wang Yuele suddenly realized, and clapped his hands together: "Yes, yes, yes... Don't say it, it looks like it. It just so happens that we are going back to order the soft furnishings. Let's see if you have any renderings of the furniture you ordered."

Yes, Zheng Tongmu readily gave it.

On the phone, Yang Qin finally understood, they asked for the contact information of the customizer that he set up the line for Tongmu, and they found him here.After hearing the purpose of his visit, he hesitated: "I'm not specialized in interior design, but I don't know much about it..."

"I want to make sure first. Did you make the one on the wall of Zheng Tongmu's house?"

True, but...

"Oh, it's nothing but, like this, let's meet and chat? I happen to be in S City, and I'll be back tomorrow. How about showing you the photos first?" Just as he was talking, Yang Qin heard a text message pop up on his phone, making him tremble suddenly .He took down his phone and took a closer look. It was a bank card deposit notification.At the same time, the person on the phone said: "Have you received it? I'm sorry to let you go for nothing, a little consulting fee."

... Now the family members of the producers are all so stupid? ?

What Yang Qin didn't know was that for Yue Le, the gossip king, he was omnipotent, and spending a little time and money was nothing. In the end, he was too full to support himself.

Although Yang Qin on the other end of the phone felt that the whole thing was suspicious, but thinking that he had nothing to lose anyway, he agreed.While Wang Yuele was busy writing down his WeChat account with paper, he said solemnly: "Xiao Yang, you have a nice voice, don't you think about making a debut?"

???

"Haha, see you tomorrow, bye."

Yang Jin couldn't figure it out, she was jumping up and down on the phone and yelling, why did her brother get um oh oh, not excited at all?No, not just not excited, even a little perfunctory.You must know that she is so happy and crazy, this is not just a retweet, but also a mutual relationship. Rounding it up, she has a very close personal relationship with the idol.

But it can't be blamed on Yang Qin for not responding.For Yang Qin, heh, what are forwarding and following on WB? Your brother and I have his number and WeChat, have eaten with him, taken his car, visited his house, and even talked to him A part of the body has been touched at a negative distance (of course not the part you think), did I say anything?Well, although the truth is not that I don't want to say it, but that I can't say it.

So it is true that his threshold has been raised too high, and it is already the limit to forcibly recruit the vocal cords and make a few echoes forcefully.

But Yang Jin didn't know anything. She mobilized her little brain to rule out the possible options one by one, and finally asked cautiously: "Brother, I actually wanted to ask you yesterday, have you...lost fans?"

Where is this?What logic?He repeatedly denied: "No, no, no way."

Unexpectedly, Yang Jin didn't believe it even more: "Don't coax me! Since you were young, you have often sacrificed your own feelings to coax me to be happy, I don't want it! If you lose your fan, I won't force you to listen to my nagging."

"Really, did my painting yesterday look like it was painted by someone who took off powder?"

"Then you are not excited!"

This...Yang Qin almost knelt down to his precious sister's divine logic, but Yang Jin's words inexplicably made a big hole in his psychological defense.There was an impulse in his heart, and he opened his mouth, almost telling the whole story of the past few months.

"Damn!!! Ahhhh, wait, brother, I'll talk to you later! Brother Tongmu wb posted a selfie, I'm going to grab the front row and see you later."

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