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

Qiao Yang's impression of his parents is very weak. He only remembers that he and Qiao Sheng were fostered with distant relatives since childhood.

Under the eyes of outsiders sympathizing with the two brothers, Qiao Yang has never felt the bleakness under the fence.

Because Qiao Sheng protected him very well.

Such as his father propped him up a small safe world, as much as possible to protect him and teach him. Open up like a friend and talk about everything.

Qiao Sheng himself is his understanding of the name elder brother.

So he has never called him a person other than Qiao Sheng.

Coming to this world because of the original owner and family reasons, he had to call Qiao Zhen, Qiao Jin is the eldest brother and the second brother.

But Gu Ye...

Qiao Yang looked at him.

The man is handsome and gentle, with a soft smile. Sitting tall on the opposite side gives people a warm and safe feeling

In order to help himself clarify the rumors in Qifengtai, Gu Ye also gave up the bid. Today, for the sake of Mo Yu, the cooperation relationship with Haifeng Music was cancelled.

Two things made Qiao Yang truly regard him as a friend.

Moreover, Gu Ye was calm and mature, a few years older than him. There is indeed the style of the big brother next door.

For a moment, Qiao Yang almost blurted out.

Finally, instinct stopped him.

It seems that the smell of that brother changed when he called out.

That feeling is different from when I was called Qiao Sheng.

It even went beyond the relationship of friends, which made him fall into an embarrassing situation where he didn't know how to get along.

He moved his mouth, hesitated for a moment, and laughed: "I, I still... call you Gu Ye."

Perhaps it was the effect of alcohol that my cheeks were slightly hot, and my body became hot.

He lowered his head and fiddled with the fork casually, stirring the little pasta on the plate.

~~

In the middle of the night, everything fell into silence.

There is no sound around, so quiet that you can hear the wonderful sounds running in the brain.

This is also a time of inspiration.

Qiao Yang has a strong desire to compose at the moment.

He originally liked some lyrical music, but now every cell in his body is full of emotions. He can't wait to express these emotions.

The work hasn't taken shape yet, and I still have the name "Fufeng" in my heart

He writes and draws on the music book, tries to play on the electronic keyboard, and then taps on the computer.

It wasn't until the sky was bright that he fell asleep in bed.

When I woke up, it was almost noon.

By the way, Mo Yu!

Only then did I remember that Mo Yu lived with him now.

The Qiao lawyer team is very efficient. In just one day, the news of Jianxing's indictment appeared on major news website platforms and was madly forwarded.

In addition, Jianxing instigated Mo Yu, a fan network, uploaded Mo Yu's personal information to the Internet using a trumpet, and a large amount of forwarding evidence was provided.

As a traffic star, even if you make a mistake or commit an illegal thing, you still have iron powder to maintain.

They clamored: [This is clearly a framing, just a small anchor, why did our brother target him? 】

In the end, he was picked out of a singer selection contest conducted by Hayate Music two years ago.

When Mo Yu was in the qualifiers, he played with Jian.

As a result, he eliminated Jane with his superior results.

Finally entered the finals and won the final victory with his own strength. But the final signing was Jane, who was eliminated as early as the qualifiers.

The members who participated in the trials together two years ago almost knew this. They especially remember the clear, long voice of the boy who won the final victory.

After Jianxing was signed, everyone could only silently regret Mo Yu. In this world where money and power are supreme, strength is no match for the backer.

So when they knew that Wang Baomoyu's driving force was really simple, they stood up and spoke. The events of the year were published verbatim on the Internet, detailed in the photos left during the audition, Jian Xing and Mo Yu's results were compared, and the results were published.

It turned out that simply attacking Mo Yu was because Mo Yu was stronger than him and beat him, so he took revenge on him.

Standing on the shining stage, the radiant handsome singer turned out to be a vicious and narrow-minded man relying on the gold master.

Simply turn black completely.

Fans defending him were overwhelmed by the voice of justice.

It was replaced by sympathy, regret and support for Mo Yu.

As a victim, the amount of information traffic that was bounced off yesterday is the same as the amount of traffic bounced back today.

When Mo Yu habitually opened his homepage every day, his hands were shaking. The original 10,000 fans were shown on the homepage, but this skyrocketed to nearly one million.

The tide of comments below are all supporting and comforting him, and even apologizing and admitting mistakes.

More old fans are worried about his safety and psychological condition, and keep asking:

[How is Momo now]

[Come out and let us see you]

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh not to fall asleep all night]

Mo Yu knew that his matter was resolved yesterday, but he didn't expect to reverse it so thoroughly in just one night.

He is grateful to the fans who have been maintaining him and the members who played together two years ago. To reassure them, he opened a live broadcast and prepared to sing a song for them.

Unexpectedly, while singing, Qiao Yang suddenly appeared at the bedroom door.

He knocked on the door frame and asked, "Mo Yu, what are you singing?"

There were more than hundreds of thousands of people watching the live broadcast. Everyone saw that Mo Yu who was singing stopped, and a lazy male voice was faintly heard.

The pop-up screen immediately began to fly.

[Wow, this is the first time I heard someone’s voice in the Momo live broadcast]

[The voice is lazily and nicely, reminds me of Garfield. 】

[Is it Momo's friend? Didn’t you live alone?]

[Look carefully, the background wall behind Momo's is different. Did you move?]

When Mo Yu saw Qiao Yang coming in, he didn't know whether to turn off the wheat or what to do.

He hurriedly made a "hush" action, and whispered in a whisper: "I'm doing a live broadcast."

But it was too late, and Qiao Yang only saw him holding the acoustic guitar singing and walked in.

In the live broadcast room suddenly broke into the face of a man, his handsome and handsome face was hazy and curious, as if he had not yet woken up, and he looked lazy and soft in cotton pajamas.

The live room pops up instantly:

[Wow, ah, ah, handsome guy]

[Wait, so familiar! 】

[Who is who is who is who]

Mo Yu hurriedly covered the lens and explained: "Wait for me first, I'll sing to everyone later."

He immediately closed the wheat.

He was embarrassed and anxious to face Qiao Yang, saying: "I'm doing a live broadcast, you were seen by them..."

Qiao Yang was still a little confused, rubbing his messy head, and asked, "Will there be trouble?"

Mo Yu shook his head: "I'm nothing, I'm afraid it will cause you trouble."

Young masters from wealthy families have their own traffic and have a shining halo that is more watched than celebrities.

They generally act low-key and try to avoid falling into unnecessary public opinion.

Even when the Qiao lawyers initiated a lawsuit against Jian Xing and provided evidence, they did not explicitly state that Mo Yu was Qiao Yang's friend.

Mo Yu was anxious, lest he could cause trouble to Qiao Yang.

Qiao Yang smiled indifferently: "It's okay, this doesn't just let them know that we are friends."

"And the "Blessings" you sang before are all marked with my name. Sooner or later, people will know that we are a cooperative relationship."

"Are we...really cooperative?"

Mo Yu wondered, he was still a little unconfident: "I'm afraid I can't sing well..."

When Qiao Yang used to talk about cooperation, his mentality was different from now. Now that he really wants to cooperate, he feels that he is not qualified as a small anchor.

Qiao Yang can find a strong first-line singer to better spread his work and talents.

Qiao Yang tilted his head and frowned: "Can't it? I don't think I write slowly, or I don't think my work is enough for you to sing?"

"Okay! That's great!"

Mo Yu raised his face and watched him smile, his heart warm.

He pushed Qiao Yang away: "I made breakfast and it was all heated in the pot. You can eat something casually, and we will have lunch after my live broadcast is over."

~~

Mo Yu moved into Qiao Yang temporarily, which was a huge rock in Gu Ye's heart.

He knew that the two were friends, and Mo Yu didn't dare to think about Qiao Yang.

But after all, Qiao Yang chased Mo Yu when he was in high school, who knows if the old relationship will rekindle one day.

Especially when I think of Qiao Yang's body talking to him when he changed clothes yesterday.

Couldn't Mo Yu see it every day!

He was irritable and couldn't concentrate on work, so he asked Geng Hui to investigate Mo Yu's information as soon as he went to work.

After a while, Geng Hui walked in with the tablet: "Mr. Gu, Mo Yu made a live broadcast just now, and now it's almost hot search."

Gu Ye said with a sullen face, not particularly concerned.

After all, yesterday’s powerful internet riots suddenly reversed, and everyone was pushed up by public opinion.

Geng Hui looked at him with a sour cold face early in the morning, and said cautiously: "Because... Qiao Shao suddenly appeared in the live broadcast room just now."

"what?"

Gu Ye raised his head instantly, he took the tablet and frowned and looked at it.

The video is over long ago, but comments continue to increase.

[Really, the third young master of the Qiao family, we still have a cooperative relationship with Momo]

[Momo's "Blessing" said that the third master wrote it, I just found out]

[Three young masters, when Momo sings, I think the background music is super nice. 】

[The person who said we Momo lied yesterday came out and apologized. 】

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! 】

...

[I have a dangerous idea, I... I really want to knock]

【upstairs! Just now Mo Mo said that they are friends, don’t talk nonsense and cause trouble to Mo Mo and the Third Master]

[Actually I... I was wrong]

[One handsome, one cute is really so good]

...

The peach-blossom eyes that were slightly curled inwardly shrank slightly, glowing with a deep icy cold light.

The huge president running the company is as low as a dark cloud at the moment, and Geng Hui is shrouded in lead-like heavy air pressure, alarmed by the coming storm.

But he still flipped through the comments, looking for information about Qiao Yang.

Knowing that Qiao Yang is going to write a song professionally and cooperate with Mo Yu. He found Mo Yu's homepage and found the edited video of "Blessing".

In the video, Mo Yu's clear and long singing voice was automatically blocked by his brain.

He only heard the melody of the music, which was simple and melodious, and seemed to be entrusted with a strong emotion.

He couldn't help thinking about what Qiao Yang was thinking when he wrote this song.

He originally thought that Qiao Yang was only leaving the Qiao family temporarily, and would return to continue his career after the investigation of the Qifengtai incident was conducted.

Playing the piano and writing songs is just for fun.

I didn't expect to write music, so professional and so nice.

He thought of the man's sloppy, free and easy gestures.

Think of his elegant and focused look sitting at the piano.

Thinking of him wearing soft home clothes, busy in the steaming pot, warm and pleasant.

It seems that this kind of life is what Qiao Yang should have.

Seeing that he did not click on Mo Yu's video, Geng Hui reminded him: "At the end of the live broadcast just now, Mo Yu said to accompany Qiao Yang to buy a piano in the afternoon."

piano?

Gu Ye thought, he didn't happen to have one in his house.

After lunch, Qiao Yang went to work for a while before going out to watch the piano.

When I went out, I saw that the door of Gu Ye’s house was open. There was a thick temporary carpet on the floor from the elevator to Gu Ye’s house, extending to a certain room in the room.

Even the door frame is covered with a soft protective layer.

Is Gu Ye moving?

It seems that I still have to carry something expensive.

As Qiao Yang was thinking, the elevator door opened and several people came out.

They were wearing black uniforms and white gloves, carrying a transparent crystal baffle very cautiously, and walking out cautiously.

The crystal plate body can't see what it is, but it can be seen from the refracted light that it is very valuable.

Gu Ye also walked out of the room.

He apologized: "Qiao Yang, you are going out. I'm sorry I moved something and delayed your use of the elevator."

"It's okay."

Qiao Yang shook his head and asked curiously: "What is this moving?"

Gu Ye smiled: "There is a piano in my hometown that has been idle and useless. Someone moved over today."

He was calm and calm, as if talking about the weather today:

"It looks like a crystal piano called the Sound of Nature, which was taken by my grandfather in London before."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw an expression of surprise on Qiao Yang's face that could not be concealed.

Does this world also have sounds of nature?

Qiao Yang was ecstatic.

He has heard various legends of the piano, the sound of nature in the original world. Also see more pictures of it in the piano magazine.

At a glance, Qiao Yang was deeply attracted by it.

The Sound of Nature is the most advanced piano made with modern high-tech technology, worth tens of millions.

But the greater value is that whether it is the aftermath of the timbre or the touch of the keys, it can give the player and listener the greatest satisfaction.

Even more eye-catching is that it is a crystal piano.

The transparent body can see the copper-colored strings inside. Especially when playing, watching the strings strike regularly, which brings both auditory and visual enjoyment.

It is the outstanding work that almost all pianists dream of.

Qiao Yang couldn't believe it. He looked at Gu Ye tentatively and asked, "Me, can I see this piano?"

Gu Ye looked down at him and smiled, with endless cunning hidden in the beautiful and passionate peach blossom eyes.

He nodded, his voice still soft and flat: "Yes."