Can not doing what one wants be called rebirth?

Chapter 49. Rowing the Boat in the Sky
"Miao Miao, are you getting the idea?"

Jiang Yu smiled as he stepped down the ladder and looked closely at Miao Keyan's outfit: "If you post this selfie, Deng Yuan will be so angry, right?"

"No la"

Miao Keyan pursed her lips, her cheeks slightly red.

"It's not for Deng Yuanfa."

"what?"

Jiang Yu's tone went from low to high, drawing a curious parabola.

"Then, is it the junior student you mentioned before?"

"Ah."

Miao Keyan felt a little embarrassed, nodded and whispered.

"You really say one thing and mean another! Didn't you say last time that you would never sacrifice yourself?"

Jiang Yu raised his eyebrows with a teasing expression.

".No, listen to me."

Miao Keyan handed the coffee and croissants on the table to her roommate, and the two of them sat cross-legged, eating while chatting about recent events.

"So the recent popular cover song on the Internet was also promoted by him?"

“Yes, the landlord’s cat is singing in his coffee shop.”

Miao Keyan nodded.

"I see"

Jiang Yu blinked: "It's true that there is something."

She suddenly understood what Mu Keyan had just done.

"You say, is it not good for me to do this?"

"Come on, you've only just started now~"

Jiang Yu was also generous and handed the phone screen to Miao Keyan.

"Here, let me show you how hard I try to find a boyfriend!"

"For a better life, there's nothing shameful in taking the initiative."

There are several social apps on the screen, including the popular apps MoTan and SiZi, and even a super class schedule.

At this moment, Jiang Yu was concentrating and quickly greeting the men inside one by one, and sending them the photos of coffee and croissants she had just taken.

"Are these your alternatives?"

Miao Keyan's eyes widened. Her roommate, who usually seemed sweet and weak, did not expect that she had such courage in some aspects.

Jiang Yu nodded: "I guess so. It's a two-way choice. I'll look at the photos first, and if it's a good match, I'll say hello and chat. I'll check out the other person's age, background, and income. If they're my type, I'll schedule a date."

"I have already scheduled a full schedule this week. I have dates after classes from Monday to Friday. On Wednesday and Thursday at noon, a boy from the neighboring school asked me to go to Midas Touch for coffee. Saturday is the busiest, as I have to go to Optics Valley to watch a movie."

The corners of Miao Keyan's mouth opened slightly, revealing a little surprise.

As a girl who has been chased and surrounded by boys since she was a child, it is difficult for her to immediately understand Jiang Yu's anxiety about reality and his strong subjective initiative.

"Then what was the result?"

Jiang Yu shook his head: "Generally, most boys are boring and they know if they are the right person in three minutes."

"If the first meeting is one-sided, almost no one can do a second one."

"Dating has taught me one thing: both time and money are costs and should be spent on the right person."

Miao Keyan took a sip of coffee, thoughtfully.

"Anyway, my plans for the future are simple: be a wife and find a rich man."

Jiang Yu wiped his hands and said seriously: "If you have money, you have to be willing to spend it on me. If you want to love me, you have to be generous."

"By the way, it definitely can't be an old man."

She added.

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Miao Keyan stopped talking.

On the one hand, she felt that Jiang Yu’s vision was too high, but on the other hand, she believed that if Jiang Yu persisted, he might really be able to achieve it.

Young people always have unrealistic and beautiful fantasies about the future. They are brave and enthusiastic. Before entering society, they firmly believe that many wonderful things will happen to them.

At nine o'clock in the morning, the air was humid and cloudy.

【Turning Stone into Gold】The studio welcomed a new guest.

"Senior? Sit over here, Senior."

In the studio, Luo Lang greeted Miao Keyan warmly and led her to sit on the sofa.

"Where's Lu Jincheng?"

Small but complete.

Miao Keyan looked around the studio. Although only boys worked there, it was kept clean inside and out. Even the green plants near the floor-to-ceiling windows were growing well.

"Brother Lu just sent a message saying that he is on the way and asked me to pour some water for Senior Sister first."

Luo Lang answered very emotionally.

In fact, Mr. Lu was still lying in bed in a daze.

After watching the high-definition sexy selfies sent by Miao Keyan last night, he found out the next day that he actually had to wash his own underwear.

Damn it!
You just looked at a few pictures, why are you so angry?

For carnivores in the Mahayana period, perhaps such a scale is nothing.

But at this time, Mr. Lu was physically a strong young man of 18 years old.

To put it scientifically, two words.

Virgin boy!

Who can bear this!

It has been so long since he was reborn and he has not had sex yet. For the first time, Mr. Lu felt that there seemed to be a little friction between his body and soul.

This cannot continue.

"Does he live in Building 10? Is it that far from here?"

After waiting for about twenty minutes, a cold wind blew outside the window and a drizzle began to fall.

Miao Keyan frowned and couldn't help but ask.

It shouldn't take more than 20 minutes to get from Building 10 to the studio. Why is he so arrogant?
She had never waited so long for a man before.

"Don't worry, Senior Sister. Maybe Brother Lu noticed it was raining and was afraid you would get wet, so he went back to get an umbrella."

As soon as Luo Lang finished speaking, the studio door was pushed open.

"Hey, you're here?"

Lu Jincheng came with empty hands, his hair was wet and a little messy, and his clothes looked very casual.

Miao Keyan pursed her lips and said nothing.

"Come on, come on, let's talk over at my seat."

Having deliberately left Miao Keyan waiting alone for such a long time, the experienced President Lu could tell at a glance that she was a little bit in a bad mood.

But he didn't take it seriously. He reached out and put his arm around the senior sister's right shoulder, and with his other hand he made a waving gesture to Luo Lang. His movements were extremely natural.

Luo Lang made an OK gesture, tiptoed away from the table, opened the door, and disappeared in the rain.

This kid is quite smart!
Mr. Lu was very satisfied.

Only Lu Jincheng and Miao Keyan were left in the room. He tilted his head back and took a sip of water, then reached out and pulled over a stool, and sat down face to face with his senior.

“Do you want to be famous?”

The man opened his mouth with questions as sharp as a knife, going straight to the heart.

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Miao Keyan was stunned.

In her expectation, the junior should give her a detailed introduction on what each business of [Turning Stone into Gold] can bring to her, what is the signing process, how to distribute the income, etc.
The internet celebrity is Party A, and the MCN studio is Party B, the service provider.

She checked it online yesterday.

Why do you have this attitude towards Party A?

At least tell us what services are available!

Unexpectedly, Lu Jincheng didn't even lay any groundwork and was so straightforward right from the start.

But, think about it the other way around.
Does she want to be famous?

Actually, I thought about it.

She enjoyed the feeling of being the center of attention, and enjoyed walking on the street and having passers-by look at her with envy and admiration.

So she nodded and didn't deny it.

"You have good vision."

Lu Jincheng smiled and opened a page: "Look, our studio has already signed the landlord's cat, and has reached a preliminary cooperation with Cloud Music through connections."

On the Cloud Music page, the Landlord's Cat Band, as an independent musician, already has an official certified logo.

Miao Keyan moved closer and looked at it very seriously.

Dance and music are inseparable, and she has her own judgment on the weight of this title.

Certified independent musicians! Doesn't that mean they have officially debuted?
“Remember the video I posted later?”

Miao Keyan nodded again.

"The copyright of the video has been sold. I will arrange for them to go to the recording studio to record it again. The cover and new songs will be available on QQ Music soon."

"The copyright fee was transferred to their card this morning, and I didn't take a single cent."

Lu Jincheng shook his wrist, lit a cigarette, and smoked it as if no one was around.

“This is so amazing.”

From beginning to end, the rhythm of the speech was firmly controlled by Mr. Lu.

Miao Keyan didn't ask a single question or hear a single answer.

But through Lu Jincheng's description, a voice was about to come out in her heart.

——That is, he is awesome!
His studio is awesome!
They were just ordinary female college students, but now they have become independent musicians, selling copyrights and releasing new songs.

Is this what it means to turn stone into gold?

"It's just okay."

Lu Jincheng crossed his legs and blew a smoke ring into the air.

"So, uh. Do I have a chance to be like them?"

Miao Keyan covered his mouth and coughed lightly, obviously choked by the secondhand smoke.

She was not used to the smell of cigarettes and always hated men smoking. For this reason, Deng Yuan even quit smoking for fear that she would smell it during their date.

But this time, for the first time ever, she did not blame anyone. Instead, she silently raised her hand to disperse the smoke and looked at Mr. Lu with eyes full of expectation.

"Yes, I have."

Mr. Lu looked straight over with burning eyes, meeting her eyes.

"I'm not short of money. I don't charge for copyrights. I'm not short of fame either. A hundred thousand fans is just a simple two-video bonus."

"For me, there are many opportunities to turn stones into gold, and I don't need to prove that I have this ability anymore."

"Then it doesn't matter who you give it to."

The thunderclouds in the sky were separated by the light, and a crisp thunderclap sounded outside the window.

It was raining heavily.

Miao Keyan bit her lower lip gently, circled her hair with her fingertips, and looked hesitant.

He. What does he mean?
It doesn't matter who you give it to, so how can you give it to me?
Unconsciously, Miao Keyan had been completely brought into the environment created by the man.

He is too strong and understands people's hearts too well.

It was just a few words, but they were as dense as the rain outside the window, and every word struck Miao Keyan's heart.

She wants to be popular.

She wanted fame and money.

She longed for the opportunity to turn stone into gold.

The things that Mr. Lu casually threw to others were like a spell, tightly wrapping around her.

"I"

Miao Keyan wanted to say something but stopped himself, feeling his throat dry.

The notes she had made before coming here, the meticulous service she had imagined the studio would provide, and everything she was originally proud of.
They were all stripped away, alienated, destroyed and reconstructed by Mr. Lu like a butcher cutting up an ox.

At this moment, she clearly realized that there was no room for bargaining in front of Lu Jincheng, let alone fantasizing about whether she was Party A or Party B.

Yes, Mr. Lu is right.

Give to everyone.

Either be different or accept it.

"Actually, my contract has already been prepared."

Lu Jincheng suddenly stretched out his hand to interrupt her, still with a bright smile on his face.

"I'm just chatting with you about these things."

He pointed to the printed contract on the table and his tone became gentle.

"Okay, I'll sign first."

Miao Keyan stood up and reached out to grab the pen near the desk.

"Just sign it like that?"

The next second, Mr. Lu appeared behind the girl, and then pulled her hard, grabbing her right hand holding the pen without waiting for her to react.

He stretched out his other hand, placed it under Mu Keyan's armpit, and lifted her up, so that her body was arched backward, her chest and hips were raised, and she was half unbalanced and was pushed forward and pulled backward by him.

"You, what are you going to do?"

The social safety distance was easily broken by President Lu in less than three seconds. Miao Keyan's soft voice trembled a little and his eyes widened involuntarily.

"It's nothing, just close your eyes."

"No, it can't be."

Miao Keyan's breathing became heavier and his strong chest rose and fell violently twice, as if he suddenly remembered something.

"You... you have a girlfriend! The girl from the next door school who opened a shop with you."

"It's work, don't think too much about it."

"We are also in a working relationship, can you please let me go?"

Although Miao Keyan was a dancer, she had never been so close to a boy. She was so anxious that she almost cried, but she took a deep breath and forced back the tears.

"you're right."

Lu Jincheng raised his hand, touched her cheek, stared into her eyes, and spoke softly.

"But even if it's just a work relationship, I really like you."

Like a running deer being hit by a shotgun that had been aimed at it long ago, Miao Keyan's originally tense body softened and a complicated expression quickly appeared on his face.

"Don't"

He grabbed Miao Keyan with both hands and hugged her tightly when she tried to escape. He ignored her moans and kissed her hard.

The unique fragrance of the senior sister diffused on both sides of the nasal cavity, and the man fully savored the taste of her young and tight first kiss.

After long-term dance training, she was indeed very strong. Her first instinctive push and rejection almost pushed him away.

Fortunately, after just a moment, the hands remained limp between the two of them and never moved again.

Human beings have never gotten rid of their animal identity. Even the dumbest humans are no different from the wild beasts in the herd.

We can often smell clearly where we are in the herd, and we will never forget the scent of our favorite kind in our nostrils.

The boundaries of liking someone are always very simple: wanting to get it, wanting to possess it, that's all.

The carefully drawn eyebrows were no longer furrowed, and the carefully painted lips were no longer slightly pursed. Miao Keyan's hands gradually changed from a rejection posture to wrapping around the man's neck without any instruction.

Outside the French window, it was raining heavily.

The rain was crazier than expected. The dark clouds turned the summer into a dim autumn night. The wind pulled the lonely red flag on the playground, as if accompanying their deep kiss.

"No, no. Please, don't do it here, okay?"

Miao Keyan held it in for a long time, pursed his lips, and the corners of his lips extended a little towards his cheek.

As the buttons of his shirt disappeared one by one, it seemed that he had no intention of stopping.

"I've drawn the curtains so that no one outside can see."

"Ling ring ring~"

Just as Miao Keyan was about to continue to refuse, the phone rang at the right moment, like a life-saving straw.

It’s Deng Yuan.

"You answer first."

The girl looked at Mr. Lu for advice, and he nodded.

"Miao Miao, I just ran into Jiang Yu and he told me that you went out. Did you bring an umbrella?"

Deng Yuan's concern is always so timely.

"Oh, I didn't bring it."

The man in front of her raised his eyebrows and lip-read to her in a mischievous manner.

Miao Keyan's face flushed, and she couldn't help but follow his instructions and imitate him.

"Then, shall I bring you an umbrella?"

On the other end of the phone, Deng Yuan was also stunned.

"Where are you?"

“The Midas Touch Studio.”

Miao Keyan held up his cell phone in one hand and used the other hand to symbolically resist the evil hand inside his shirt.

"By the way, give me two."

The water outside was about to submerge the first step. The torrential rain poured down on the ground, and bubbles appeared in the South Lake like a boiling pot.

Deng Yuan walked in the heavy rain, and his umbrella was like a boat rowing upside down in the sky.

I hope you can all become carnivores, like me.

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(End of this chapter)