"Blue and White Porcelain" is a typical national style; "The Wind Rises" is a light Japanese feeling.

This summer, Chen Ming wants to have something different.

After thinking for a while, Chen Ming's eyes lit up.

Or, this summer, try folk songs?

Folk songs are also a small musical group in China and are not very popular.

From Lu Beichuan's fixed monthly salary, we can see that folk songs are indeed a bit cheaper than other music.

But it is precisely because of the niche that it seems special!

If modern love songs are blindly produced, then Chen Ming's style will be too limited.

At this moment, Chen Ming confirmed that the main theme of this summer is folk songs.

With the direction, Chen Ming can think in this direction.

Rearing on the chair, Chen Ming squinted his eyes while thinking about things.

Before he knew it, Chen Ming felt a little sleepy.

When I was in school, I was sleepy in class; when I was working, I was sleepy in work stations.

Slowly, Chen Ming's breathing became calmer.

No matter how loud the thunder outside the window was, it could not disturb Chen Ming. There were only traces of rain flowing from the window, recording Chen Ming's sleeping soundly.

More than ten minutes later, Chen Ming's office door was pushed open.

There is only one person who dares to enter Chen Ming’s office without knocking on the door.

That is Sun Qingxuan.

After Sun Qingxuan pushed the door and entered, she originally planned to talk to Chen Ming about MV.

Before she could make a sound, she saw Chen Ming sleeping soundly leaning on the chair.

After hesitating, Sun Qingxuan gently closed the office door.

She sat on the sofa and looked at Chen Ming quietly.

To be honest, this is the first time she saw Chen Ming sleeping soundly.

It seems to be different from what she thinks.

She thought that Chen Ming, who is as calm as a person, should be very quiet when sleeping.

But it is not.

When Chen Ming was sleeping, he would move around, smack his lips, and even snore.

It's just that the snoring is very low!

"He should be very tired."

Sun Qingxuan couldn't help but think.

Outsiders only see Chen Ming's glory, but they know nothing about the efforts behind it.

In an era of looking at faces, Chen Ming needs to work several times more hard than ordinary people to break through the siege of artists with great appearance.

This is the disadvantage brought to him by ordinary appearance.

Many people say, what's the use of being good-looking? Can you make a living by your face?

If you hear someone say this, don't doubt it, he is just jealous.

Because in this era, you can really make a living by relying on your face and even make money.

A superior appearance is one of a person's strengths.

This is undeniable!

What most people with ordinary looks need to do is to spend more effort to fill in their appearance shortcomings.

Obviously, Chen Ming is one of them.

Sun Qingxuan could not understand Chen Ming's hard work.

In other words, no one can understand Chen Ming's hard work.

Even Su Rou, the person closest to Chen Ming, cannot fully understand Chen Ming's hard work.

Sun Qingxuan has a family background and looks superior, so she basically did not encounter any major setbacks after entering the Xingdao.

For example, Sun Qingxuan has never encountered any incidents that Chen Ming had been framed by others, slandered across the Internet.

To take a step back, even if Sun Qingxuan has encountered it, she doesn’t need to worry.

There will be a lot of people to help her solve these public opinion problems.

But Chen Ming can't do it!

He doesn't have many people to rely on.

Because of this, Chen Ming is particularly grateful to those who have helped him along the way.

Su Chuanxiong, Feng Yiping, Guo Dalei......

These people are all noble people in his life.

Looking at Chen Ming's side face, Sun Qingxuan was slightly dazed.

This old classmate of the past... seems quite handsome.

To describe it in a cliché sentence, Chen Ming is actually a handsome guy, but he is not obviously handsome.

But in fact, this handsomeness is not on the outside.

Chen Ming always gives people a feeling of peace of mind.

As if he is here, there is no need to worry too much.

In the office, silent.

Chen Ming dreamed of his life on earth in his previous life, and he ran around for life every day, but his parents were always waiting for him at home; he dreamed of the old dean.

The old dean also stroked Chen Ming's head like when he was a child, with a kind smile.

Everything in the dream seems a bit unreal.

Even Chen Ming began to wonder if he had traveled through time.

Or is he originally a Chinese man, but he just had a dream about the earth?

Sun Qingxuan looked at Chen Ming quietly.

She had envied Su Rou many times, but every time she looked at Chen Ming quietly, the envy still couldn't help but surged up.

if.......

In high school, she tried to accept Chen Ming's words...

Thinking of this, Sun Qingxuan laughed.

Impossible!

Even if she did it a hundred times or a thousand times, she wouldn't like anyone in high school.

Sun Qingxuan understands herself.

Her high school relationship with Chen Ming is limited to friends she can chat with.

That's all!

It is absolutely impossible to go further.

Since there is no if, it means that she and Chen Mingming are really not destined to be together.

For a moment, Sun Qingxuan didn't feel that much loss.

When a person begins to believe in life, she will take many things lightly.

Because in her heart, everything can be summarized in the four words "destined".

However, it's good now.

Sun Qingxuan looked at Chen Ming quietly, not asking for anything else, and felt very at ease.

At this moment, the office door was knocked.

Sun Qingxuan was shocked.

Her face was a little red and seemed a little nervous, but then she thought, what's so nervous about it? It's not an affair.

Not only Sun Qingxuan, but Chen Ming was also shocked.

Office workers all have shadows!

When you hear a knock on the door, you will have a subconscious stress response.

This is much more exciting than an alarm clock.
To be continued...