The phone rang at this time.

When Wang Yifan saw that the caller ID was from Xu Tiange.

"Yifan, where have you been there during this period? I have been looking for you for a long time, but I can't make a call." 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 be in the world. The phone cannot be reached, and the person cannot be found, and there is no letter at all.

"There is no signal in the phone where I went." Wang Yifan explained.

"You kid, you can do it. If you don't make a sound, you'll make a big splash. Why didn't you know before that you even ordered the skills of writing and composing songs?" Xu Tiange did not worry about the problem just now, but said with an admiration.

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

"Stop talking, I'll praise you for a few words, you're still going to heaven." Xu Tiange said disapprovingly.

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

"I really just want to say this, but someone asked me to pass on a message to you. There is no way. People are under the roof and have to bow their heads. Of course, I am just a message. Chen Jinmin wants to meet you." Xu Tiange sighed and said.

"Then let's meet." Wang Yifan agreed so simply that it was a little beyond Xu Tiange's expectations.

"No, right? Did you agree? It's not because of me, right? I'm just a messenger. You don't have to care about me at all. I want me to say that a good horse will not turn back." Xu Tiange was a little surprised.

"Don't worry, I'm responsible." Wang Yifan said with a smile.

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

"Okay, I have a phone call in. You can ask him to make an appointment. Let me tell me if I make a reservation." At this time, Wang Yifan's phone number came in again.

After hanging up the phone, Wang Yifan answered a new call.

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

"I am Wang Yifan, who are you?" Wang Yifan was a little confused.

"It's considered that I have found you, Mr. Wang, I am the music editor of Yiyun Music Platform, my name is Yi Xiaochuan." Yi Xiaochuan finally breathed a sigh of relief on the other end of the phone. It was really not easy. He made several calls almost every day during this period, but he was not in the service area, which made him so depressed.

"Editor Yi, hello, hello. Sorry, I'm leaving for a long journey during this period. The place is relatively remote and there is no signal on the phone. By the way, are you asking me for something?" Wang Yifan said apologetically.

"That's right. If you have time recently, can you make an appointment to accept an interview? Many of your fans are very interested in you and the story of "Lilac Flower", and this is also conducive to the promotion of your songs." Yi Xiaochuan asked.

"I can do it anytime if I have time." Wang Yifan wanted to make the movie "Lilac Flower", and of course he would not refuse such an opportunity to expose it.

"Okay, I'll let you know after I've made arrangements." Yi Xiaochuan said quickly.

"good."

"There is another thing. Our Yi Yun wants to sign Mr. Wang's songs exclusive online platform. I wonder if Mr. Wang is interested?"

"Let's do this, let's talk together then, okay?" Wang Yifan thought about it but did not refuse.

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

After hanging up the phone, Wang Yifan had to put down his phone before he could even hurry, but the phone rang again.

Wang Yifan had no choice but to answer the phone again.

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

This is another person from a music company. He wanted to discuss signing a contract with Wang Yifan, but Wang Yifan refused everyone and made an appointment to meet him.

Wang Yifan simply set up a call that refused to answer strangers, and then stored Yi Xiaochuan's phone number into his mobile phone address book, and then he became quiet.

Only then did he have time to see how "Lilac Flower" became popular.

As a result, when I saw Yi Yun’s music, the official recommendation index of "Lilac Flower" turned out to be five stars, and the editor-in-chief Li Nanxing also personally wrote a review and recommendation for "Lilac Flower".

No wonder "Lilac" became popular so quickly.

This is, another phone call comes in. Well, this time it is not a strange number, but my mother.

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

So when I answered the phone, I naturally shouted: "Mom."

"You little bastard, you'll be missing for half a month. You want to anger your mom to death. Your dad almost disappeared." My mom complained on the phone.

It can be heard that she was really nervous, but, thinking about it, although Wang Yifan used to run away from home, in fact, he would basically call her mother every few days to report her safety.

The mother is worried about her children walking thousands of miles away. Who can any parent who doesn’t care about her children?

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

"Just knowing the mistake, okay. Didn't you say you didn't come back if you didn't make a difference before? You are a heartless thing, now you've made a difference. Why don't you get back quickly?" The mother said fiercely.

"I'm already on the way, mom, my dad..." Wang Yifan asked with some concern.

"He? You father and son are both stubborn. You are so worried that you are not forgiving others. You don't know that your father knows what "Lilac Flower" you sang, and I don't know how happy you are. But, son, is that girl named Dingliu, really...hey." My mother lowered her voice at the end of her speech.

Wang Yifan said a little amused and laughed: "Mom, who is Miss Dingliu? You are so immersed in the play, this is artistic creation. Don't worry, your son is very good."

"Really? But isn't it said that art comes from life? And so many people on the Internet are talking about the story of you and Dingxiang, there is really no such person?" My mother said suspiciously.

For some reason, Lin Kexin's appearance appeared in Wang Yifan's mind. He shook his head. It was Lin Kexin, not Dingxiang.

"There should be a person with Dingxiang, but I really don't know your son. I want to hear the story. Will I tell you slowly when I go back?" Wang Yifan said in a daze.

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

For some reason, Wang Yifan suddenly had the urge to cry. Perhaps deep in the original owner's heart, he had always longed to go back 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.

The feeling of being close to home is even more timid, probably this is 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 they would be, but now he can only silently pray for blessings from his parents in another time and space.
Chapter completed!