<strong>Chapter 32</strong><strong>8</strong><strong>: Why don’t I blow you up?</strong>


    Wu Chen knew that An Menn would call him, but he didn’t know when.


    A few days ago, Song Xuan received a call from her idol An Menn… She gave Wu Chen’s mobile phone number to An Menn with Wu Chen’s consent.


    “Oh, Mr. Chen Wu…” An Menn was about to say.


    “My surname is Wu.” Wu Chen interrupted.


    “Hello, Mr. Wu,” An Menn said, and after a pause, she asked Wu Chen, “I had a conversation with Miss Song. Do you know her, Mr. Wu?”


    “I know her. She told me that day,” Wu Chen said.


    “That… that’s right, Mr. Wu. I particrly admire your talent. I have listened to the two songs you wrote. I really, really like them.” An Menn did not hesitate to praise him.


    “Thank you.” Wu Chen smiled and said, his reaction was still very dull. It was just the normal feeling of being polite to others!


    This was the first time An Menn encountered this situation.


    Since she semi-retired and focused her career on running thepany and discovering new talents, she personally made many calls like today, and every “amateur singer” who received her call has the same reaction!


    They were very excited!


    Whether it’s a male singer or a female singer, it’s the same!


    There were all amateur singers who wanted to be stars. They all wanted to be famous and signed bypanies! What’s more, they were called by An Menn, a superstar boss!


    It was reasonable to be excited!


    Wu Chen’s reaction to An Menn was… no different from an ordinary man.


    Although An Menn found this strange, it was not iprehensible.


    She never investigated Wu Chen’s background, nor did she know what Wu Chen did, what his family’s background was, etc. Whether his family was rich, he just wrote ednd posts songs for fun, and he didn’t want to be a star, then it would normal to have an ordinary reaction.


    However, for An Menn, Wu Chen’s reaction made her very embarrassed! The urrence of this situation was equivalent to her having difficulty wanting to sign Wu Chen!


    “Mr. Wu, can I take the liberty to ask, are you studying music? Or is it a personal hobby?” An Menn asked again.


    “It’s my hobby. I studyputer science,” Wu Chen said.


    “Mr. Wu is still in school?”


    “No.”


    “Does Mr. Wu have the idea of going into the entertainment industry? I think with Mr. Wu’s talent, he will quickly be a new star.” An Menn finished saying this, but she felt a bit weird.


    In the past, whenever she made such a call, the other party would take the initiative to ask, “Do you want to sign me?”


    As such, there was no need to ask so many questions.


    “I don’t have any ns for the moment.” Wu Chen simply refused.


    The phone went quiet for a while.


    This made An Menn at a loss as to what to say. It was also the first time that she encountered such a situation and was rejected!


    “Mr. Wu, you are really talented. I am very optimistic about your talent in music.” An Menn opened her mouth again and praised Wu Chen. She then said, “Okay, Mr. Wu, do you have time? Are you in Donghai?”


    “I have time… I am in Donghai,” Wu Chen said.


    “I will go to Donghai in the next two days. Can I make an appointment with you then?” An Menn formally sent an invitation to Wu Chen, paused and then said, “When the timees, there will be Miss Song as well. We can meet and talk. What do you think?”


    Wu Chen was silent for a moment, seeming to be thinking about it.


    “Mr. Wu, even if you have no idea of ????debuting, I think we might be able to cooperate in other aspects, right? It’s always good to meet and talk, and I won’t take up too much of your time,” An Menn said again.


    She really wanted to meet Wu Chen, a person who could write two popr songs in a row within a few days, and the songs were so popr. An Menn had never heard of such a person.@@novelbin@@


    Apart from “musical genius”, An Menn couldn’t think of any other word to describe Wu Chen.


    With such a talented musical genius, An Menn felt that even if she went there in person to meet with him to discuss signing a contract or cooperation, it would be worthwhile!


    And as long as she met Wu Chen, she would first persuade Wu Chen to make a debut. If that didn’t work, then she would talk about cooperation, even if it was just to sign a contract as a “songwriter”!


    “Then… let’s do that,” Wu Chen reluctantly agreed.


    “Then I’ll contact you by phone when the timees,” An Menn said, with a hint of joy in her tone.


    “Okay.”


    “Then I won’t disturb you for now. Bye.”


    “Bye.”


    They ended the call.


    After hanging up the phone, Wu Chen held the phone in his hands and thought about it again, with a habitual smile on his face.


    After this phone call, An Menn’s voice was always gentle and maic. She did not have the airs of a big boss or a superstar. This had a lot to do with her family background and upbringing.


    Strictly speaking, An Menn belonged to the fourth generation of the rich! Naturally, she didn’t say much about her tutoring, and the aura of a superstar would not inte her mentality. Compared with her family background, the status of a superstar could only be regarded as an “additional head”!


    She entered the music scene just to fulfill her music dream.


    It could be said to bepleted now!


    But her love for music had not changed, and her heart was still fiery, so… any young person with musical talent would be valued by her!


    Wu Chen knew An Menn very well!


    Although An Menn was from Xiangjiang, she always lived in Shanghai.


    It only took two hours by high-speed train from Donghai to Shanghai. Wu Chen had many, many contacts with An Menn in his thousand-year reincarnation… It could be said that he understood An Menn from the inside out!


    After hanging up the phone, Wu Chen sat on the sofa and thought about what had happened to An Menn.


    “Brother,” Tang Xinbao called, and when Wu Chen looked over, he asked, “Is something wrong?”


    “No.” Wu Chen smiled and said, “Your second uncle called you before. Did he tell you when he woulde over?”


    “He mighte over at noon,” Tang Xinbao said.


    The two started chatting again.


    At the same time…


    In the first affiliated hospital of Donghai University, in the advanced ward on the third floor…


    Ding Ruilong, wearing a hospital gown, was sitting on the bedside with his right hand wrapped in gauze. On the right side of the hospital bed against the wall, Sun Yongzhang and Tang Jingbin were sitting on a sofa chair across a small tea table. The three of them were talking.


    Sun Yongzhang came to the hospitalst night, stayed in a hotel near the hospital, and came to visit Ding Ruilong again early this morning.


    Tang Jingbin just came over.


    Although Tang Jingbin and Ding Ruilong did not have much friendship, Ding Ruilong had a drink at dinner with himst night. After drinking, something happened to Ding Ruilong after he returned.


    Ding Ruilong’s identity was also worthy of Tang Jingbin’s visit.


    “…Will this leave you disabled? What did the doctor say?” Tang Jingbin asked, while looking at Ding Ruilong and then at Sun Yongzhang.


    “It’s hard to say.” It was Sun Yongzhang who spoke. “The doctor said it depends on the recovery. The fingers can be saved. If the recovery is particrly good, it may not affect the movement of the fingers. But since the muscles and bones are broken, so scars are inevitable!” Sun Yongzhang sighed after finishing speaking.


    Tang Jingbin understood that he was probably going to be disabled. Although it was not particrly serious, it was estimated that he would have difficulty moving his fingers in the future, and it was hard to say whether he could hold a fist.


    The injury was to his right hand, which was his dominant hand. This would definitely have a certain impact on his future life.


    “It’s good that nothing serious happened,” Tang Jingbin said, looking at Ding Ruilong, “As a man, a few scars on your hands is not a big deal.” Tang Jingbin was trying tofort Ding Ruilong.


    Ding Ruilong sat back with a bad expression, feeling extremely depressed. After listening to Tang Jingbin’s words, he looked at Tang Jingbin. Due to Tang Jingbin’s status, he still managed to show a smile to Tang Jingbin.


    “Second Master Tang is right. In fact, it’s not a big deal. I still have my hand…” Ding Ruilong’s words were a bit selfforting.


    <strong><em>Ding-ding-ding…</em></strong>


    The phone’s ringtone suddenly rang. It was Ding Ruilong’s.


    Ding Ruilong turned his head and looked, reached out with his left hand, took the phone and took a look, frowning slightly. It was Li Ruotai calling. Ding Ruilong knew that Li Ruotai was most likely calling tough at him.


    After a few seconds of pause, Ding Ruilong still answered the call.


    “Hello?” Ding Ruilong’s voice was cold.


    “Damn it, Ding Ruilong! How dare you cheat on me! Why don’t I blow you up? Damn it, fuck you! Just wait, we’re not done yet!” Li Ruotai scolded Ding Ruilong as soon as he opened his mouth.


    Ding Ruilong was stunned by the scolding and became furious!