Chapter 8 She is already tired of him The driver didn't respond: "What, what's wrong?" Fu Linchuan asked again with a cold face: "What was the name of the arrangement you just mentioned?" While thinking about it, the driver returned uncertainly: "It seems, it's called Xiaoxi? Maybe I remembered it wrong." Fu Linchuan glanced at him and instantly lost his patience. He turned on his phone and planned to search it himself: "Give me the title of the song you played." After the driver finished speaking, he used the music software that came with his phone to search for the song, clicked on it, swiped down from the column of song titles, and within two strokes, he saw the column of composers. Composer: Xiaoxi. With just a few words, Fu Linchuan felt as if his heart was being clenched tightly by an invisible hand. creek, creek, creek He stared at those two words, but his thoughts began to wander. Maybe, it's just a coincidence? Maybe there is a person with the character "xi" in his name, or maybe it's just a person's online name? Why does it have to be her? He was discouraged, flipping his fingers up and down casually, looking at the lyrics below, and then flipping to the front to take a look.
Singer: Mu Chaoxi. do not know. Fu Linchuan forced himself to calm down and ignore the impact of these two words on him. But even from a business perspective, he should do something, Correct. He called his assistant and asked him in as calm a tone as possible to find a way to dig into this composition. Fu also owns a media company, which of course also needs good composers. The assistant asked doubtfully: "Is it King Mutian's new composition? Then you can tell him directly." Fu Linchuan frowned: "What do you mean?" The assistant became even more confused: "Isn't this King Mutian your old classmate?" When the Fu family decided to invest in the media industry two years ago, they took all the resources they could grab. If the newcomers had not signed up, their companies would have been somewhat suppressed. Only Mu Chaoxi, because she was an old classmate of Fu Linchuan, was not affected. Influence. It was also because even the Fu family did not take action against him, and people from other companies had their own thoughts and never gave him any obstacles, so he had a smooth journey to become King Mutian. Fu Linchuan used his browser to search for Mu Chaoxi's picture, and finally saw something familiar on that exquisitely packaged face. Mu Tiantian? The pretty boy in high school who often followed Xiaoxi and pestered him to read his music scores? He frowned and thought, did he mistake Tang Zhiyi for a stream? But Fu Linchuan quickly rejected this idea. No, that's not right, that woman Tang Zhiyi can't compose music at all. In the past five years, he has sent people to monitor her at all times. However, this woman has no special skills at all except that she is very good at spending money, and she has never touched music. Only Xiaoxi likes to compose music. The music she composes is very nice, and she often discusses it with Mu Tiantian. At that time, he was quite jealous about it. Moreover, Mu Tiantian knew Xiaoxi and knew the difference between Xiaoxi and that woman just like him. Otherwise, he would never have seen Tang Zhiyi again after that night, and he would have been indifferent to Tang Zhiyi's life in the past five years. . Could it be that the creek is real? ! He didn't dare to think deeply. On the other side, the assistant is still waiting for his reply. "Hello, Mr. Fu?" Fu Linchuan came back to his senses and said calmly: "I understand, you don't have to worry about this matter, I will handle it." He slowly held the phone tightly and looked out the window, but his thoughts involuntarily drifted to the night five years ago when she broke up with him with a decisive look on her face.
"why?" It was clearly during the day that they were watching movies together, planning to get married after graduating from college, and planning where to spend their honeymoon after getting married. At that time, Tang Zhiyi also said critically that he didn't like places that were too hot, and the longing in his eyes didn't seem to be fake. But at this moment, there was only coldness in her eyes, as if she had suddenly changed into a different person. "Tired of it." Fu Linchuan didn't believe it: "You lied." But she sneered and said: "Why should I lie? At first, everyone said that you are a flower on the high mountain, sacred and inviolable. But when I personally pulled you down from the altar, I realized that you are nothing more than a flower." That's it. Just use some tricks, and you'll have a deep love for me, right?" It seemed to be raining that day, the wind was strong and it was very cold. The only source of heat was the hand he was holding on to. I don't know how long it took before he asked hoarsely: "So, all the things you said to me about liking me are all lies?" Tang Zhiyi withdrew his hand mercilessly, extinguishing his last glimmer of hope. "Yeah, I just wanted to have fun. Who knew you would take it seriously?" Fu Linchuan rubbed his temples and forced himself to withdraw from the memories. That's right, even if that woman does come back, she won't want to see him. She had long since grown tired of playing with him. Ha, so she wants to play Mu Tiantian now? The next day, Zhaoxi Studio received a call from Fu's assistant, saying that Fu wanted to discuss cooperation with them and asked them to meet at a restaurant in three days. As soon as Tang Zhiyi arrived at the company, Mu Zhaoxi told her the matter and said that the other party emphasized that he must bring their new composition. She asked: "Isn't the president of Fu's company Fu Linchuan?" Mu Chaoxi nodded. Tang Zhiyi tightened her grip on the cup. Although he knew that the two would meet sooner or later after returning to this world, he did not expect that it would be so soon, and he was the one who took the initiative. When she returned to her own world, she always felt that the two years she stayed here were like a dream. Those experiences were like a dream, and she didn't know whether they were true or false. But now that I'm back, those memories are becoming clearer. She still remembered that when she broke up with Fu Linchuan five years ago, she said a lot of outrageous things. In order to make him give up on her, she also said that she was just playing with him, but unexpectedly, Fu Linchuan said at that time... "Why don't you keep playing?" Fu Linchuan raised his head and looked at her with red eyes, as if he was trying his best to endure something, and his words were extremely humble. "I have money and good looks. You can do whatever you want with me and I can do whatever you want with you. Why do we have to separate?" Tang Zhiyi's heart trembled and she almost couldn't pretend anymore. But in the end, reason prevailed over emotions. Wasn't it just that she had worked hard for so long just to go back? Now was the last step, and she couldn't give up all her efforts. She clenched her tight fist, letting her nails dig into her flesh, and continued to say hurtful words: "You are rich and beautiful, but there are many rich, good-looking and obedient people in this world, and what about you? You are so self-righteous. You are domineering and authoritarian. You are so possessive of me that you are pathologically strong, but you have never considered my feelings."
"In that case, why can't I find someone more obedient?" Ignoring Fu Linchuan's crumbling body, she coldly said, "I hope you won't disturb my life again in the future" and left decisively. That night, she left this world. (End of this chapter)
