The deep and soft music winds out, combining hardness and softness, but it soon becomes sad, like the cry of a sub-gui at night, like weeping, arousing the emotions in the bottom of the heart.
It seems to have reproduced Liu Kun's myth of "saving the lonely city with a song of Hujia".
Gu Wanyan only played for a while and then stopped. Director Fu pointed to a few unpopular instruments with great interest. After finding that Gu Wanyan could play all of them, his eyes became more and more fiery.
"I can compose and arrange, and I can mix so many musical instruments. This kind of treasure will have to be confessed in Universal World." He murmured, not knowing who he was talking about.
The young man in the middle glanced at him, and said to Gu Wanyan in a deep voice: "Miss Gu, the interview is over here, and our company will contact you again at that time."
"Okay, thank you." Gu Wanyan bowed slightly, and went out empty-handed.
When she was leaving, the secretary at the door gave her a surprised look. After such a long interview, Gu Wanyan can be said to be the person with the longest interview time. However, the sound insulation in the office is so good that she doesn't know what she is doing inside.
When Gu Wanyan left Guanghui, she turned her head and took a look. The huge record logo was shining brightly in the setting sun. She pursed her lips, feeling a little uneasy about whether she could enter.
On the way, Gu Wanyan received a call from Rong Yingshao.
"How is today? My great musician?"
Gu Wanyan was a little amused, but she bit her lip after thinking about it and said, "I don't know, the music director seems to be quite satisfied with me, but the other two can't see it at all."
When these old fritters in the workplace want to hold back their emotions, people outside can't tell at all.
"With your strength, there is no problem." Rong Yingshao was much more confident than her.
Hearing her relief, Gu Wanyan also became happy: "How about you, is your work going well recently?"
"It's still the same." Speaking of this, the corner of Rong Yingshao's mouth was a little bit bitter, but he quickly cheered up, "It will be fine when I become a regular, and then we will both work hard in our respective fields!"
Gu Wanyan smiled slightly: "Nod."
After hanging up the phone, she walked into the underground parking lot, opened the door, sat in the driver's seat, and drove the car outside. When she was almost at the exit, a black nanny car drove uphill and got off.
Gu Wanyan didn't pay attention, and passed by it.
The black nanny car stopped in the parking space, and a middle-aged man jumped out of the co-pilot first, and moved the rear door: "Xiuzhu, be careful."
The man who got out of the car was wearing a white sweater and dark blue jeans. He looked quite casual. He was wearing a hat and his face was completely covered by a black mask. Only his eyes were as warm as clear springs, which made him feel incredibly comfortable.
He walked towards the elevator, and his assistant followed behind with his things.
The elevator stopped on the fourteenth floor. When Ji Xiuzhu came out, he happened to see Ye Wei who was in a hurry.
"Sister Wei."
Ye Wei glanced, saw Ji Xiuzhu, and turned around: "Why are you here?"
"I'll take a look at the progress of the album. I want to fly to the United States after a while. I always feel that there is something wrong with a piece of music."
"Come with me." Ye Wei remembered something, and took Ji Xiuzhu's arm and walked into the office. After entering the office, she took out two sheet music from the drawer to show him, and turned on the computer.
Ji Xiuzhu took his hand out of his pocket. His hand was milky white, with well-defined joints and slender fingers. In other words, he was born suitable for playing the piano.
He took the music score, looked at it carefully, and his eyes lit up for a moment: "Who wrote this song?"
He couldn't wait to get to know the author. Obviously the melody is simple, but it sounds surprisingly nice when arranged.
"I knew you would like it." Ye Wei clicked on the video of today's interview and dragged it to Gu Wanyan's section, "Look, it's today's interviewer."
Ji Xiuzhu looked over, and on the screen was a gentle and beautiful woman sitting on a chair with an acoustic guitar in her arms and humming softly. It was obvious that she was wearing a small light-colored suit that was incompatible with the wooden guitar, but the moment she played, there was no sound at all. No one will pay attention to this.
Ji Xiuzhu closed his eyes, and his fingers danced in the air unconsciously following her rhythm. After the song was over, he opened his eyes, full of surprises.
"She is very spiritual, and her ideas are unconstrained, she is the person I am looking for!"
The man pulled off the mask, revealing a delicate and elegant face, which unexpectedly matched the clean and refined profile on the screen.
When Gu Wanyan was about to return home, she received a call from Guanghui.After the phone call, it finally fell into the bottom of her heart, she was heavily relieved, and couldn't wait to share this news with her closest people.
After calling Rong Yingshao, she smiled and walked into the house.
Huo Yuncheng is building Lego blocks in the living room. Countless small parts have built an exquisite villa, and there are even small fountains and trees inside.
He watched carefully, and when he heard the movement, he turned his head and rushed over in surprise: "Mom!"
Gu Wanyan hugged him, and kissed his tender little face: "Baby, what are you doing?"
Huo Yuncheng hugged her neck and kissed her back, struggled to get down, picked up the tray of the building block toy, and walked towards Gu Wanyan tremblingly, three times a step.
Gu Wanyan was also terrified, squatting down to catch it immediately.
"Mom, this is Chengcheng's gift to congratulate you on your new job!" Huo Yuncheng's small face appeared from behind the villa, and he blinked his big eyes.
"Chengcheng is such a good news bird!" Gu Wanyan nodded her nose, "How do you know that mom will pass the interview?"
"Dad said it, he said you must be fine." Huo Yuncheng raised his chin proudly, "My mother is the best!"
Gu Wanyan scratched the tip of his nose: "You have a sweet mouth, I will cook for you personally today, what do you want to eat?"
Huo Yuncheng's eyes lit up, and he reported a series of dishes, almost all of which were Gu Wanyan's first cooking that day.
"No problem!" Gu Wanyan stood up carefully holding the building block, "I'll go and put Chengcheng's gift away first, and then come down."
Huo Yuncheng nodded vigorously, and obediently finished on the sofa.
"By the way, your father hasn't come back yet?"
Xiao Douding shook his head.
Gu Wanyan was a little disappointed, she still wanted to tell him this news the most, as long as she thought that he would praise her, the smile on the corner of her lips could not stop her anticipation.
She went upstairs with the small villa, pushed it away from her room, and carefully placed it on the coffee table, but saw a black box beside it, with a note pressed underneath it.
Gu Wanyan bent over to pick up the box, there was a line of writing written on the note, and with the light coming in from outside, she could barely see the strong and straight handwriting.
Congratulations on passing the interview.
The signature was not signed, but Gu Wanyan could not hide her joy and bit the corner of her upturned lips, as if a sweet soda was bubbling in her heart. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com