The Big Bosses Are Not What I Expected After I Transmigrated Into A Book - Chapter 69

Coming out of Qiao Tiancheng’s room, Qiao Yang went to the piano room.

In the original world, his life stopped at the age of 25, and now he continues his life on the 23-year-old Qiao Yang.

In a life that is not too long, he has also experienced parting with his loved ones, and now traveling through another world.

Whenever something unforgettable happened, he would pin his emotions in the music.

But it has never been so full of inspiration.

Various emotions are intertwined and automatically made notes and melody floating in the brain. He is eager to record these emotions.

Like the fate that Qiao Tiancheng said.

It turned out that the fate between him and Qiao Sheng’s brother was not exhausted in the world, and now the two meet again in this world to continue the fate.

I met Qiao Tiancheng, Qiao Jin, Qiao Zhen who was exactly the same as Qiao Sheng, and…Gu Ye. It seems that they are all destined, and they are unsolvable.

Sitting in front of the piano, he sometimes played a string of seemingly unstructured melody on the black and white keys with his slender and flexible ten fingers, and sometimes wrote and painted on the staff.

Sometimes he closes his eyes and meditates in the quiet piano room with excellent sound insulation, immersing himself in the world of wonderful melody that only he can hear.

As time passed, the melody played on the piano was getting closer and closer to the complete work, and he used half of the thin staff.

Until the end, he wrote the name of the score: “destiny” at the top of the book. The sky outside the window screens is gray and bright.

He rubbed his eyes to check the time. It was already more than 4 in the morning.

Counting it down, it took him more than five hours to write the most satisfying song in his life.

Qiao Yang stroked the name of the song written in black pencil with his fingertips, which recorded all his feelings and thoughts.

He rubbed his sore arm, took the notebook and returned to the bedroom. He glanced at the phone before going to bed and found that Gu Ye had sent him two messages.

One is at 11 o’clock: [Are you asleep? 】

One is close to 1 am: [Good night. 】

Qiao Yang’s expression that had been strained and melancholy finally loosened, and his eyes softened.

The two text messages in the message box are obviously just two simple sentences, but they seem to carry a kind of magic.

It made him feel that Gu Ye’s dark and deep eyes were looking at him, and his low and soft voice asked: Are you asleep?

It also allowed him to immerse himself in Gu Ye’s unique gentleness.

At the same time, I feel distressed slightly.

He could even imagine Gu Ye holding his mobile phone and waiting for him to reply during the time between the two messages.

Gu Ye must have fallen asleep at this time, but Qiao Yang still replied with two words: [Good night. 】

When I just put down my phone to go to sleep, the message bell rang.

Gu Ye: [Are you sleeping now? 】

Qiao Yang was taken aback: Gu Ye hasn’t slept yet?

Are you waiting for yourself?

Are you still busy solving Li Songran?

He felt even more distressed.

The mood that had just been calmed down by composing the music was once again full of emotions after seeing Gu Ye’s quick reply.

He wanted to ask Gu Ye what’s going on with Li Songran, and wanted to persuade him not to work too hard and to pay attention to his health.

I also want to… tell Gu Ye my true identity.

However, he didn’t know where to start with the words. Qiao Yang put his fingers on the phone keyboard and hesitated, unable to type a word.

At this time, Gu Ye sent another message:

[Does your leg still hurt? Do you still have chest pain? 】

Qiao Yang:…

He forgot about it.

Qiao Yang: [It doesn’t hurt anymore. 】

Gu Ye: [Really? But I still don’t worry. Can you show me 】

Qiao Yang:? ? ?

He took the phone and looked at himself up and down.

How can you show Gu Ye when the two are not together?

Gu Ye: [Should we post a video? Or you can take it and show it to me, OK? 】

Qiao Yang: Take pictures?

He lifted his thigh, opened his clothes and glanced at his chest, then imagined taking pictures of some parts with his mobile phone and sending them to Gu Ye.

……metamorphosis!

How did Gu Ye come up with such a shameful thing seriously.

And he cares more about the quality of his neck than what is covered by the inside of the body.

After a whole day, those red seals have not completely gone back, so he has to continue using concealer tomorrow.

Qiao Yang said blankly to Gu Ye: [Okay, don’t read it. Go to bed! 】

Tossed the phone and got into the bed.

The complex emotions in my heart and what I wanted to say to Gu Ye disappeared without a trace.

~~

On the second day, Qiao Yang still slept until noon before getting up.

When I walked out of the room, I saw Axing standing at the door waiting for him.

Axing breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Qiao Yang, and said:

“Master San, you finally got up, and your husband said that if you still get up at noon, let me go in and see your condition.”

He looked at Qiao Yang’s slightly pale face, and said, “Look at you, are you sick?”

Qiao Yang: “I’m fine, where’s my dad and them?”

Axing: “Sir, the eldest master and the second master have all gone to the company. Do you want to have breakfast or lunch now?”

Qiao Yang said: “Let’s have lunch.”

The Qiao’s villa is large and luxurious everywhere.

He walked from the room to the restaurant on the first floor through the long corridor, down the high stairs, through the living room, and sitting on the wide dining table in the reception room.

The villa was also very quiet. Qiao Tiancheng and the others went to the company, and even his sister-in-law Liang Yuqian was busy with her business away from home.

In Qiao’s house, where he is the only young master, the domestic helpers take care of him.

The rooms are cleaned, the clothes are organized, and the lunch is rich and nutritious. Someone gave chopsticks before the meal, and someone gave a spoon during soup.

There is also A Xing who accompanies the tea and pours water, hushing cold and warm.

It was the first time to live in Qiao’s family when he came to this world. For the first time, he knew that Young Master Qiao’s daily life was like this.

No wonder Gu Ye was surprised at how he could cook.

Qiao Yang was accustomed to living a life of one person, and being surrounded by so many people was very uncomfortable. After lunch, Qiao Yang went to the piano room under the pretext.

Finally, there was room for one person before he took out his cell phone to call Su Cheng.

Last night, he still briefly told Qiao Tiancheng about his original world.

His name is also Qiao Yang, and he has no parents since he was a child.

It was his brother Qiao Sheng who brought him up, and now Su Cheng is Qiao Sheng.

He also told himself and Qiao Sheng about the same looks as the youngest and Qiao Zhen.

Qiao Tiancheng was shocked at the time.

Because he hesitated between “Sheng” and “Zhen” when he first named Qiao Zhen, the couple chose the word “Zhen” through lottery.

Finally, Qiao Tiancheng also told Qiao Yang that this was the secret between their father and son, and asked him not to speak out. Don’t tell Qiao Zhen and Qiao Jin.

Qiao Yang was in a heavy and sad mood while talking to Su Cheng on the phone.

Su Cheng snorted dissatisfied on the other end: “Just because they grabbed the word’Zhen’ by the lottery, it made my soul nowhere to go. Did it fit on a wild man?”

One sentence made Qiao Yang laugh again.

Su Cheng advised him: “Don’t be sad, do what you should do, take care of Qiao Yang’s body, this is the greatest reward for Qiao Tiancheng.”

Qiao Yang: “Well, I know.”

Su Cheng: “Before I was afraid of your sadness. I never told you about our parents. I didn’t keep their photos at that time, but I still had some impression of their looks.”

“Qiao Tiancheng looks a lot like our father. And our mother is also very similar to Qiao Tiancheng’s dead wife.”

Su Cheng’s voice lowered, and he sighed: “…It might be a kind of fate.”

Listening to Su Cheng’s words, Qiao Yang held the phone in consternation and couldn’t speak. This kind of thing is really amazing, no one can explain the reason.

Su Cheng’s tone changed, capricious and arrogant: “No matter what, I am your closest brother. You can’t have a new family and don’t want me, remember that we are the closest!”

Qiao Yang:…

Su Cheng shouted again: “Call Brother!”

~~

After fooling Su Cheng and yelling twice, Qiao Yang received another call from Mo Yu.

Mo Yu asked excitedly and happily: “I just received a notice saying that Mr. Gu is going to shoot your song MTV and would you like me to sing it?!”

Qiao Yang nodded and said, “Yes.”

Mo Yu almost screamed: “The director is Jiang Zhou! The tentative actors are Huo Zhiye and Shang Hua. Is he making an MV? This is an international blockbuster!!!”

Qiao Yang’s ear hurt by Mo Yu’s noise, he took his phone a little further and asked, “Is it such an exaggeration?”

Mo Yu: “Yes! Don’t you know who Jiang Zhou, Huo Zhiye, Shang Hua are?!”

“Famous directors and Hollywood movie stars can’t be hired with money, how does Gu always invite them?!”

Qiao Yang: …Hollywood movie star? !

He only knows that Jiang Zhou is a famous director of MTV, but he is very unfamiliar with the names of the other two actors. After all, he has not been in this world for a long time, and he has not had the opportunity to pay attention to people and things in the entertainment industry.

Mo Yu was still very excited: “I must sing well for you, and I must support this lineup, not to shame you!”

“Qiao Yang, thank you, and thank you, Mr. Gu! I will interpret your song with the best performance, so that those gossipers in Gao Yuan will shut up completely!”

Qiao Yang wondered again: “Gaoyuan? What’s the matter with Guan Gaoyuan?”

Mo Yu was heartbroken by his choking and helpless: I hate you for being a wood for Gu Ye!

He explained: “You have to know that once Gu President Gu’s masterful MTV is born, this song and the composer Qiao Yang’s name will completely make a sensation in the music industry.”

And he himself, a young singer who just debuted but was able to participate in the lineup of big directors and Hollywood movie stars, fortunately he wanted to rush into the phone and call his father Qiao Yang.

Qiao Yang was taken aback for a moment.

Only then did he understand the significance of Gu Ye doing this.

He originally thought that Gu Ye wanted to make his song into mtv only on a whim, as a memorial.

But this layer was not thought of.

Gu Ye was very angry when he saw Gao Yuan and his fans’ innuendo evaluation of him on the Internet that day. Immediately, he said that he would find a way to rectify the Gaoyuan.

It was Qiao Yang who stopped him. Persuading him that music speaks with works, and nothing else is useful.

Therefore, Gu Ye invited the best director and the hottest star to do MTV for his work. Use the most powerful method to push out his work, and silence those who are behind it.

Qiao Yang smiled after hanging up the phone.

He held the phone in one hand and put his finger on Gu Ye’s dialog box but didn’t know what to say.

I always have this feeling when facing Gu Ye.

He wants to ask: What are you up to? Is the matter handled? How did you invite those stars? how much did you spend?

But I don’t know where to start.

Finally he typed it out one by one: [Mo Yu knows that you asked him to sing the song I wrote. He was very happy and said thank you. 】

As a result, I waited for a long time without seeing a reply.

Gu Ye should be busy? After all, Li Songran’s matter has not been resolved yet.

Qiao Yang had to put down his mobile phone and began to sit in front of the piano to revise the music he wrote last night. Once he concentrates on composing and playing, he will go into it.

In a blink of an eye, two hours passed.

I finally waited for Gu Ye’s reply: [The MTV was not for Mo Yu. It is to commemorate that we met each other, and what makes you happy is the best. 】

Qiao Yang couldn’t help laughing again.

It’s just that he didn’t know that Gu Ye’s inner world was like this:

Mo Yu happy? ?

I deliberately invited Mo Yu to sing the love story between him and Qiao Yang in order to humiliate his ex-boyfriend. Why is he so happy? !

Gu Ye said again: [Are you still in Qiao’s house now? what to do? 】

Qiao Yang: [Composing music. What about you How was the matter handled? 】

Gu Ye: [It is true that a department head of our company secretly provided Li Songran with financial support. I have fired him and submitted his personal information to Qiao’s Legal Department. Joe can sue him at any time. 】

Qiao Yang secretly breathed a sigh of relief: This is a solution.

He didn’t ask Gu Ye too much: [Pay attention to your body and don’t work too hard. 】

Gu Ye: [Good. 】

Gu Ye didn’t reply afterwards.

Qiao Yang held his mobile phone with some enthusiasm. He knew that Gu Ye was usually very busy at the company, and it would take time to reply to him.

He actually… quite wanted to see Gu Ye.

But Qiao Zhen and Qiao Jin will not let him go back these days.

Qiao Yang was slightly worried.

By the way, it’s okay to go back and get things.

Some of his daily necessities, as well as a bunch of materials for the competition that Su Cheng gave him, are also in the Century Mansion.

Qiao Zhen, Qiao Jin can’t help but let him go home to get things.

Qiao Yang secretly rejoiced as if taking advantage of a loophole.

He quickly said to Gu Ye:

[I want to go home to pick up things tonight. 】

[What time do you get off work? 】

After that, he waited for Gu Ye’s reply with his mobile phone.

After a while, Gu Ye replied.

[Sorry, I have something to deal with tonight, I can’t go back. 】

Qiao Yang’s heart raised high just now was lost.

Can’t even go home, is Gu Ye so busy?

But he saw that the dialog box kept displaying: The other party was typing, but no information was sent after stopping.

After waiting for a while, it began to show that the other party was typing, and then no information came.

over and over again.

Obviously he wanted to say something to him, but he was hesitant to say something.

Qiao Yang became worried.

Simple words can’t see the other person’s expression and attitude, let alone their situation.

Is there something unspeakable in Gu Ye? He wants to tell him but doesn’t want to talk.

After all, the fact that Gu’s senior employees secretly supported Li Songran to frame up Joe’s has now spread, which has a certain impact on the cooperative relationship between Gu and Joe in all aspects.

It also made Gu Ye embarrassed in front of Qiao’s family.

Qiao Yang felt distressed, but instead of sending a message to ask Gu Ye, he patiently waited for Gu Ye to speak.

After waiting for about three minutes, Gu Ye finally replied.

[Qiao Yang, I am still worried about your legs and chest, sorry…]

[Can I see it? Let me see that you are okay and I will rest assured. 】

Qiao Yang: …this is it? !

This is what Gu Ye hesitated for more than five minutes before trying to tell him? !

He threw the phone and looked up to the sky helplessly: it really made him worry for nothing.

However, imagining the way Gu Ye was typing carefully on the other end and wanted to ask him, Qiao Yang felt soft again.

This incident seemed to be unmanageable. Yesterday, Gu Ye wanted to see it softly, but he refused.

If you knew he was so persistent, let him take a look.

He turned his head and looked at the phone he had thrown on the ground.

He blushed and picked it up.

Then he quietly walked out of the piano room with a guilty conscience, looked around the empty corridor, and ran back to his room holding the phone.

The door was locked.