The Director of Music Department

The phone rang at this moment.

Wang Yifan saw the caller ID, it was Xu Tiange.

"Yifan, where have you been during this time? I've been looking for you for a long time, but I can't get through." Xu Tiange complained as soon as he answered the phone.

However, it is no wonder that it has been more than half a month, and Wang Yifan seems to have evaporated from the world, the phone can't be connected, no one can be found, and there is no letter at all.

"Where I went, there was no cell phone signal." Wang Yifan explained.

"You can do it, kid, it's quiet, it's a blockbuster. Why didn't you know before, you still have the skills of writing songs and composing songs?" Xu Tiange didn't bother with the question just now, but a look on his face. Praise authentic.

"You don't know a lot. I also ordered the director's skills." Wang Yifan said with a smile.

"Don't talk about it, compliment you, you are still in heaven." Xu Tiange said with disapproval.

"You didn't just want to tell me this, right?" Wang Yifan asked.

"I really just want to say this, but someone asked me to send you a message. There is no way. People have to bow their heads under the eaves. Of course, I am a messenger. Chen Jinmin wants to ask you to meet." Xu Tiange sighed. said in a breath.

"Let's see you then." Wang Yifan agreed, which was somewhat beyond Xu Tiange's expectations.

"Isn't it? You agreed? It's not because of me, right? I'm just a messenger. You don't need to care about me at all. If you want me to say, a good horse won't eat back grass." Xu Tiange was a little surprised.

"Don't worry, I am measured." Wang Yifan said with a smile.

"Okay, then I'll talk to him. Even if you want to come back, don't agree easily. You are different now." Xu Tiange reminded.

"Okay, I have a call coming in, you can ask him to make an appointment and tell me later." Wang Yifan's phone came in again at this time.

After hanging up, Wang Yifan answered a new call.

"Hello, is this Mr. Wang Yifan?" A strange male voice came from the other end of the phone.

"I'm Wang Yifan, may I ask who you are?" Wang Yifan was a little puzzled.

"I found you, Mr. Wang, I'm the music editor of Yiyun Music Platform, and my name is Yi Xiaochuan." Yi Xiaochuan on the other end of the phone finally let out a long breath. He made several calls, but he was not in the service area, which made him depressed.

"Editor Yi, hello and hello. I'm sorry, I have traveled far away during this time. The place is relatively remote and the mobile phone has no signal. By the way, are you looking for me for something?" Wang Yifan said apologetically.

"That's it, if you have time recently, can you make an appointment to accept an interview, many of your fans are very interested in your story with "Lilac", and this is also conducive to the promotion of your song ." Yi Xiaochuan asked.

"If I have time, I can do it anytime." Wang Yifan wants to make the movie "Lilac", and of course he will not refuse this opportunity for exposure.

"Okay, I'll let you know after I've arranged it here." Yi Xiaochuan said quickly.

"it is good."

"One more thing, we, Yi Yun, want to sign an exclusive online platform for Mr. Wang's songs. I wonder if Mr. Wang is interested?"

"Well, let's talk about it when the time comes, okay?" Wang Yifan thought about it and didn't refuse.

"Okay, then we'll see you then. I'll give Mr. Wang a specific time tonight at the latest." Yi Xiaochuan said.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Yifan didn't have time to put down his phone, but the phone rang again.

Wang Yifan had no choice but to pick up the phone again.

"Mr. Wang Yifan? Hello, I'm Xu Chuan from Fanxing Entertainment..."

This is another person from a music company. He wants to talk to Wang Yifan about signing a contract, but Wang Yifan refuses to come and makes an appointment to meet.

Wang Yifan simply set an option to reject unfamiliar calls, and then saved Yi Xiaochuan's phone number into his mobile phone address book, and then he became quiet.

He only had time to see how "Lilac" became popular.

As a result, I saw that on Yi Yun Music, the official recommendation index of "Lilac" turned out to be five stars, and the editor-in-chief Li Nanxing personally wrote a review and recommendation for "Lilac".

No wonder "Lilac" became popular so quickly.

This is, another call came in, well, this time it's not some unfamiliar number, but my own mother.

Wang Yifan merged with the soul of the original owner of this world, so naturally he also inherited his feelings.

So when I picked up the phone, I naturally shouted, "Mom."

"You little bastard, it's been half a month since you lost contact. You want to be mad at your mother, and your father almost reported missing." Mom complained all the time on the phone.

She could hear that she was really nervous, but thinking about it, although Wang Yifan said he ran away from home, in fact, he would call his mother every few days to report that he was safe.

Children travel thousands of miles and mothers worry, how can any parent not care about their children?

"Mom, I was wrong." Wang Yifan resolutely admitted his mistake.

"It's good to know what's wrong, okay, didn't you say before that you won't come back if you don't make a fool of yourself? You unconscionable thing, now, you're a bit of a fool, so why don't you come back quickly! "The mother said boldly.

"I'm already on my way, Mom, my dad..." Wang Yifan asked worriedly.

"He? Your father and son are both stubborn, obviously worried, but they are not forgiving. Don't you know, your dad knows what "Lilac" you sang, and he doesn't know how happy he is, but , son, that girl named Lilac, is it true... eh." Mom finally lowered her voice.

However, Wang Yifan was a little dumbfounded and said: "Mom, who is Lilac girl? You are too deep into the play, this is an artistic creation. Don't worry, your son is doing well."

"Really? But doesn't it say that art comes from life? And so many people on the Internet are telling the story of you and Lilac, is there really no such person?" Mom said suspiciously.

For some reason, Wang Yifan's image of Lin Kexin appeared in his mind, and he shook his head, it was Lin Kexin, not Lilac.

"There should be someone like Lilac, but I really don't know your son. I want to hear the story. When I go back, I'll tell you about it slowly, okay?" Wang Yifan said with tears in his eyes.

"Hey, then come back quickly, I'll make you your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs." Mom no longer bothered about this issue.

For some unknown reason, Wang Yifan suddenly had the urge to cry, probably deep in the heart of the original owner, but he had been longing to return as soon as possible.

The car stopped in front of the community, and Wang Yifan got out of the car, but he was not at all calm.

Near nostalgia is more timid, probably the portrayal of Wang Yifan at this moment.

He couldn't help but think of himself in his previous life and suddenly disappeared. His parents didn't know how sad he would be, but now he can only silently pray for his parents in another time and space.

Maybe, in another time and space, there is another self, right?