Chapter 116:
Xu Jiexing found that Aidou is always talking strangely now.
But his expression was normal, as if he said, "Have you eaten today?" She pondered for a long time and felt that her own thoughts were too dirty!
You Tao knocked on the door, leaned in and asked half a body: "Angkor asked you if you have signed, he bought the hot pot ingredients."
Cen Feng glanced at Xu Jiexing: "Hot pot ingredients?"
She was very excited: "Brother, I will cook hot pot for you! Celebrate my entry!"
Cen Feng laughed: "Okay."
The place where they are now is still the villa where the ID group lived. Cen Feng rented this house in his own name and used it as a studio office.
A few of the bedrooms where the ID group slept took out were converted into offices, and the rest were assigned to Youtao as rest rooms. The instruments and recording equipment on the third floor of the piano room did not move, which is Chen Cheng's sincerity.
When he set up the studio this time, he actually received olive branches thrown out by several big companies.
Although he was a little surprised and disapproved of his solo performance, he is still generally optimistic about his potential and future. There is no doubt that this is a top coffee that will reach the top in the future. Investing in him is basically profitable.
Cen Feng also met with several partners who were interested in cooperation. After talking down, he finally chose Chen Xing.
They always maintained the greatest sincerity towards him.
This made him a little sorry for Chen Xing's malicious and misunderstanding in those years.
There was a scent of chili in the kitchen. Wu Zhiyun sneered next to him, shouting, "Did you pick the star, did you open the range hood?"
Cen Feng walked over to help, was noticed by Xu Jiexing, and quickly pulled the kitchen door close, and said to him seriously through a door: "Brother, don't come in and make trouble! Just wait and eat!
He smiled and turned around and saw Wu Zhiyun looking at him with silence.
Cen Feng cast an inquiring look at him.
Wu Zhiyun didn't say anything in the end, just sighed: "Picking the stars is too good for you."
He smiled warmly, and said in a low voice: "I think too."
After the studio was officially put into operation, Cen Feng no longer let the broker handle everything as before. When you are your own boss, some things are always personally responsible, what resources to choose, who to work with, and the next work plan is up to him.
At first, Wu Zhiyun was worried that the young people would be unstable, and it would be easy for them to become a boss and lose their original intentions, but Cen Feng's calm thinking and orderly way of doing things surprised him again.
He treats his employees very well. You Tao has followed him for a year. Needless to say, the newly-announced Xuanfa and his assistants were a bit stunned at first. After working for a few days, he completely fell for the boss.
In short, the studio operated very well.
At the beginning of the month, "Wandering" sung by Cen Feng at the farewell concert was officially launched.
This single was produced by Chen Xing before. After the announcement, Chen Xing's publicity was as grand as ever. The kites have been waiting for the official recording version of "Wandering". After all, the concert version has too much noise and the audio cannot be uploaded, which is not convenient for them to comfort their beloved stray baby.
Now that "Wandering" is on the major music platforms, the kites took the momentum to make the list of the first special at that time, and soon put all the data of "Wandering" into the first place.
The music director has said before that the song "Wandering" will be more vocal than any of Cen Feng's previous songs.
There is no other reason because it fits the aesthetics of the current audience.
Popular style, light melody, the lyrics are written freely and freely. Once it went online, it was well received. Sometimes walking on the street, you can hear the song being played in major shops.
A song can't be made out of circles, you can see it by watching KTV's song list.
Netizens have said: How can you do anything? You can sing well, write good songs, dance beautifully, and look handsome. Do you also act? ? ?
Kite: I have won the prize, and my family is not from the class. I will not go to the film and television circle for a while, just listen to the song!
This time the kite guessed Aidou's thoughts.
Cen Feng really has no plans to act.
He has been making music in the last life, and this is the same in this life. He has never been in the film and television circle, and he still has awe in the strange field.
But he has no intention, does not mean that others have no intention.
Wu Zhiyun handed him an invitation letter: "The producer's dinner, investors in the circle and senior executives of large companies will go. Many artists do not get an invitation letter when they break their heads. Your boy is really red. You know The man who played the role of "Egret" was a young rookie at that time. He found a relationship and mixed in. He took the Oriental Film and TV at the banquet. Look at this resource now. "
After talking for a long time, seeing that Cen Feng was still indifferent, he touched his nose and shut up.
With Cen Feng's ideas, he didn't want to go.
But the invitation letter of others has been handed over to the door. If he does not go, he is hitting the other party's face, he still took it.
This is his first time to participate in a banquet in the film and television circle. Wu Zhiyun explained many of his precautions, but fortunately he will follow. He has brought Zhao Jinjin for so many years, his faces are familiar in the circle, and he can introduce them if Ceng Feng doesn't know him.
Although Cen Feng does not want to be in contact with the film and television circle, he still needs to be responsible for the future of the artist as a gold broker in the circle. With Cen Feng's personal qualifications, it's a pity not to act.
In the final analysis, original musicians do the best, and they are not as rewarding as a big fire drama.
He hopes that Cen Feng can stand on top, and film and television is the way to go.
And Cen Feng has not tried it, how do you know if you like it or not? In case he is a talented actor, his acting skills are as good as his other aspects!
Wu Zhiyun was eager to try.
Of course, you must wear a formal dress to attend the dinner. On the afternoon of that day, Xu picked up a set of Italian handmade high-end suits.
She likes to watch him wear suits the most.
Noble and abstinent, she was so bloody.
There is nothing to do with the styling, and the dinner is not a show. It is just clean and decent, and his own face value can be supported. Her makeup technique has no room for exertion.
After seeing it for so many years, she still has no immunity to this face at all and can't help saying: "Brother, you look really good."
Cen Feng had long noticed that she was distracted, and she said with a smile, "Yeah, you look good too."
Xu Dixing: "............"
Ah, how can a fairy combine handsome abstinence and cuteness!
Wu Zhiyun knocked on the door: "Are you okay? We set off."
Xu Jiexing finally grabbed his hair, put the things away, and said with a smile: "Brother, have fun. The little cakes at the dinner are especially delicious, remember to eat!"
Cen Feng glanced at her: "Aren't you going?"
Xu Jiexing shook his head: "Uncle Wu will accompany you."
He smiled: "Go together, wait for me in the break, and take you to eat a small cake."
At the dinner party, special guests were prepared for a single rest room. Xu Xingxing actually received the invitation letter, but knew that Cen Feng was going, he made an excuse and refused.
She could refuse the organizer, Iou could not refuse.
Thinking about it, anyway, it was all right to stay in the rest room without going to the banquet hall, so I nodded happily.
The banquet hall is located in a high-end crystal hotel in city B. Some dinners in the circle are often held here. Wu Zhiyun was familiar with the road, and after showing the invitation letter at the VIP entrance, he led the two in.
Xu Xingxing was first taken to the lounge. There are sofas and fruits in the room. Xu Zixing sat on the sofa freely, took out his mobile phone, and waved towards Cen Feng: "Brother, go to the banquet room. I'm playing Super Mary here. I must clear the level today!"
She is still stuck in the second level.
Cen Feng nodded with a smile and left with Wu Zhiyun.
The banquet hall was brightly lit and flashy, and a violin band wearing a tuxedo was playing on the stage. When Cen Feng came in, it attracted a lot of attention.
Wu Zhiyun served him a glass of champagne and began to lead him one by one.
There are indeed a lot of producers interested in Cen Feng. After all, his face and temperament are unique in the circle, and they are the types that can be encountered but not sought.
The film and the actor always achieve each other. Everyone knows his commercial value and expects to get value from him.
After a meal, Cen Feng had already received no less than ten business cards.
Wu Zhiyun couldn't close his mouth all night.
Also want to take him to meet the seniors in a few circles, Cen Feng put the wine glass on the tray carried by the passing waiter, and said quietly: "I go out to breathe."
It was breathable. Before leaving, I went to the shelf and served two small cakes.
Wu Zhiyun knew at a glance that he went back to find Xu Xingxing.
It should not be happy or sad.
After leaving the banquet hall, the air really circulated a lot, and the mixed wine and perfume actually made him a little bored. He looked at the little cake in his hand and walked towards the rest room.
In the hallway were two girls in evening dresses.
Looks familiar, should be an artist. But he didn't pay much attention, he couldn't even call his name, he lowered his eyes and looked at the red carpet embroidered on the ground.
The hallway was quiet, and the voice of the two exchanged into his ears.
"Is that Mr. Chen in the toilet just now?"
"It seems that I have heard that she will not attend this dinner before."
"She didn't wear a dress, it is probably something else."
"I should say hello to her just now. It's okay to get acquainted with me. I'm still too counselive."
"Come on, beauties are immune to beauties. You should find a male boss to release your charm."
The two said, laughing and walking away.
Cen Feng stepped in place.
If he heard correctly, what they just said is, Mr. Xu of Chen Xing?
Xu Yan?
No, from the information revealed in their words, that Xu was always a woman.
Is there a second star in the circle?
Chen Xing, is there a second Xu?
The corridor was quiet, and only the airflow of the central air conditioner slowly flowed.
Cen Feng stood on the spot, holding two cakes in his hand, one with strawberry flavor and one with vanilla flavor.
He looked at the golden peony embroidery on the carpet, but his vision gradually blurred, and he began to lose focus. Watching flowers in my head, flashing everything I once had.
Everything that was clearly traceable but ignored by him.
From a long time ago, when he allowed her to come close, he treated her more tolerantly than the world.
Because of tolerance, trust.
He never thought that there would be such a secret in her.
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Chapter 117:
Xu Yan went to see him for the first time, seven years ago, when he was still singing in the night market. That was the first time he heard about Chenxing.
At that time, in his eyes, all the brokerage companies in the circle were a raccoon dog. He hated the whole circle and also rejected everyone in this circle.
The second contact with Chen Xing was in the Zhongtian training room. Zhao Jinjin sent her assistant to send cold drinks to the classroom every day. At that time, he also kindly brushed the other party's kindness.
But think about it now. It shouldn't be Xu Yan's style to give him a very cold drink.
Obviously there were signs at that time.
Who else will buy him a very sweet milk tea?
Was it because he did not conceal his disgusting attitude at that time, so he dared not tell him? Afraid that he will hate Chen Xing because he hates Chen Xing?
Everything seemed to make sense suddenly.
Chen Xing gave him unlimited accommodation and tolerance, 200% sincerity, and countless resources.
In this world, besides her, who else would treat him like this.
So, Zhongtian Songkou canceled the contract because of what she did? Where did he not know, what else has she done over the years?
But why?
Why is it so good to him?
Just because she is a fan?
Or does she feel that it is very fulfilling to develop an idol?
Yeah, all these likes, supports, and companions, such a heavy feeling, he couldn't find a foothold. She seemed to appear in front of him suddenly, running after him, warming him.
He couldn't find a reason to find her.
The only reason to find is that she likes it.
But even this liking is not the kind he likes.
She lied to him for so many years.
The people around her are also helping her lie to him.
He has always been clear-minded and calm, but at this moment, standing in the empty corridor, his brain seemed to be entangled with countless threads, dividing his whole person into countless pieces.
A familiar, brisk, humming song came across the corridor.
Humming is his new song "Wandering".
His eyes gradually refocused, and he raised his eyes a little, looking towards the opposite side. Xu Jiexing came out after going to the toilet, still holding a mobile phone in his hand, playing games while humming songs, his eyebrows curved.
After walking a few steps, it seemed that Yu Guang glanced at someone in front and looked up.
With only one glance, the smile on his face came to life, and the mobile phone closed and ran towards him happily.
"Brother, why are you here?"
Cen Feng closed his eyes, and when he opened his eyes, he concealed all the upset emotions under his eyes, leaving only the gentle smile: "I took you a small cake."
Xu Zhexing wowed, looking left and right with his small head buried, and finally said happily: "I want strawberry flavor!"
Cen Feng smiled and handed over the strawberry cake, he said: "Go back to the room and eat."
The two walked back to the rest room together.
Xu Zixing squatted on the edge of the sofa, took spoons to dig one by one, and looked up while watching her love beans sitting on the sofa while eating.
She bit her spoon and asked, "Brother, what's wrong with you? Your face is a bit bad. Isn't it uncomfortable?"
Cen Feng shook his head: "No, I just drank some wine and was a little drunk."
She was nervous, put the cake away, and quickly stood up: "I'm going out to buy you some anti-alcoholic medicine!"
Cen Feng grabbed her wrist.
He was very light, with a hint of coolness at his fingertips, and said softly, "No, just take a break and eat a cake."
Still not assured, Xu Zhexing went to pour him a cup of hot water and looked at him with a worried expression before squatting back to the coffee table before continuing to eat small cakes.
Cen Feng looked at her quietly.
He found himself unable to be angry with her.
There is no reason, Aidou is cultivated, let everyone cheat him with her, no matter what.
As long as it was her, he felt okay.
Cen Feng didn't go back to the banquet again. After Xu Xingxing finished eating the little cake and took her to play the game, Xu Xingxing's card passed the second level for a few months.
After a while, Wu Zhiyun also came back and took a bunch of business cards. Most of them were little-known little directors. They wanted to promote him by recommending Cen Feng by borrowing Cen Feng 's popularity and flow. .
Informed the driver to drive, the three of them went downstairs together and left, as usual, Xu Xingxing was sent home first.
When the young lady was in the car, Wu Zhiyun didn't mention the drama. When he sent the person downstairs and returned to the car, he organized the wording and spoke to Cen Feng: "The one you gave to your business card just now Several big producers are well-known in the circle, they are all big producers, do you have any ideas? "
Waiting for Cen Feng to answer, he said again: "Artists like you who are not from the science class, in fact, many big productions are reluctant to use, because they worry that acting can not affect the reputation of the work, but tonight I watch those producers I am very interested in you. Hey, how can you say that people are more dead than popular, you are the life of Ziweixing, destined to be a fire. "
He was complacent, but he had been observing Cen Feng's expression.
But Cen Feng has always been ecstatic, and after watching it for a long time, he did not know what he thought, and he sighed a long time: "If you make music, I definitely support it, but you don't have to put the eggs in a basket. If you do n't try, how do you know you 're inappropriate? Actually acting is fun, maybe you give it a try, just like music, do you like acting? "
Looking at Wu Zhiyun's bitter mother-in-law, Cen Feng's expressionless face finally showed a helpless smile.
He said, "OK, I will try it."
Wu Zhiyun almost jumped with joy.
Boss is not small, I never thought that I would be excited by this kind of trivial matter, and once grasped Cen Feng 's hand, he repeatedly said: "Trust you Angkor, you are born to eat this bowl of rice! TV! "
Cen Feng sighed with a smile.
Wu Zhiyun's heart was finally settled, the excitement was over, and he had already begun to calculate whether there were any suitable film and television resources recently received for Cen Feng. Do you need to find him a teacher to train acting skills first? Arrange it.
When I was almost at the villa, I suddenly remembered another thing. I slapped my head and said to Cen Feng: "Hong Shuang has returned to China. He responded to us and agreed to meet you."
Hong Shuang is the leading music producer in China. Cen Feng already has an idea for the next album. He matches Hong Shuang's usual style. He wants to cooperate with Hong Shuang and has been in contact with each other.
But Hong Shuang went abroad to study abroad the year before, and he could not find him in China in the past two years. Cen Feng had contacted him for some time, and he didn't get a reply until now.
Wu Zhiyun asked: "Can I help you make an appointment with him?"
Cen Feng shook his head: "I contacted him myself."
Wu Zhiyun didn't ask any more.
Within two days, Cen Feng and Hong Shuang had reached an appointment. The location was set by each other. At a high-level club in the suburb, Cen Feng drove alone.
Hong Shuang is now forty or two. He is single and unmarried. He has a strange personality in private. He is a famous paranoid in the circle. He has a passion for music that is different from that of a singer and artist. He once locked himself in the studio because of making an album. He didn't eat, drink or sleep for three days and three nights.
And this album finally helped the singer win the best album award of the year, the most popular album award of the year, the best singer award of the year, the merger of the three awards, is the biggest achievement of the music producer.
Genius is always lonely and alien.
Hong Shuang was willing to see him, and Cen Feng himself was a little surprised.
After all, there were more singers in the circle who wanted to go with Hong Shuang, but he couldn't even get his personal contact information.
When Cen Feng went in, Hong Shuang was already there. He took a cup of tea in his hand and didn't drink it. He just smelled it. When Cen Feng came in, it seemed that his overnight red eyes turned up, he looked at him twice, and said with a smile: "I heard your" TheFight ", it's very good." Wandering "is almost a bit vulgar . "
Cen Feng sat down opposite him: "It's just a record of mood."
Hong Shuang is not as easy to get along with as rumored.
At least in the two hours that Cen Feng talked to him about his album ideas, he knew better than anyone around him what he wanted to describe with music.
Maybe some people in this world are naturally sensitive to music.
In the end, he didn't even ask about the way of cooperation, he just made a decision: "Tomorrow you come to my house and bring the demo together."
When he had finished speaking, he stood up and looked at his watch: "The movie I set is about to start, let's go."
The words went out without looking back.
Cen Feng smiled, poured a cup of tea from the teapot, finished it without haste, and then got up and went out. Just walking to the door, Yu Guangxun saw a familiar figure.
Xu Jiexing walked around the corner with a few people talking and laughing.
She wore a small fragrant suit, stepped on a pair of black high-heeled shoes, and put on exquisite makeup. Her hair curled slightly on her shoulders, and she said something as she walked.
The door of Yajian was a horizontal pull, Cen Feng took a step back, and then pulled the door.
A group of people passed by the door.
He heard her voice: "Mr. Zhou, there is a voluntary decrease of five percentage points over Hua Ting's side. This project was contributed by you on your own. The extra five points will let the secretary put it on your account and only represent me Personal sincerity. "
Someone smiled and said: "Xu Dong is really polite, then I am disrespectful, and hope that we will cooperate happily."
The voice was cleverly smiled and natural, and it was completely different from the little girl who was coquettish in front of him.
Cen Feng slowly opened the door when they walked through the door, Xu Jiexing's straight and slender back looming in the group, the exquisite black high-heeled shoes stepped on the ground In my heart.
He looked very pale, buckled his hat on his head, pressed down, and walked away from the other end.
On the way back, I received a phone call from Wu Zhiyun and hurriedly asked, "How's the conversation going?"
Cen Feng said: "It's done."
Wu Zhiyun was surprised and happy: "It's so easy? It seems that as long as you are out of the horse, there is nothing to do, I think I can retire."
Cen Feng smiled and listened to him again: "Where are you now? Is it convenient to go to Chen Xing? You have an endorsement contract. I am in the office. You have to sign it today."
Cen Feng hummed, "I'll get it."
Hanging up the phone, he turned to Chen Xing.
When Wu Zhiyun's office took the contract and took the elevator down, he met Zhou Mingyu.
As soon as the elevator door opened, he was wrinkling his facial features with the agent next to him. When he saw Cen Feng in the elevator, his expression changed, and he ran in surprise: "Brother Feng! Why are you here ?!"
Cen Feng raised the document in his hand: "Come and get this."
Zhou Mingyu squeezed his eyes at him and turned back to the agent, saying: "I will take Brother Feng's car and go back. Don't arrange a trip for me in the next two days, I want to rest!"
After that, he pressed the close button in the agent's helpless expression.
The elevator door closed, Cen Feng asked: "What's wrong?"
Zhou Mingyu pouted: "I have said that I don't want to participate in that brain-burning variety show. I won't do that. I have to pick it up for me. Wasn't the episode I went to broadcast the previous two days? Was it all cursed on the barrage "!" He said more and more angry. "It's too much to say that my IQ is not worthy of 985!"
Cen Feng laughed.
Zhou Mingyu was aggrieved: "You still laugh, I'm going to be mad. Hey, I'm so sorry, I don't want to be a star anymore, I should go back and be an ordinary male college student."
He often thinks that one comes out one by one, and Cen Feng did not take his words.
When they arrived at the garage, the two of them got in one after the other. Zhou Mingyu was wearing a seat belt while complaining, and the car had just started. He suddenly heard him say, "Oh, that's not ..."
Halfway through the words, he swallowed back stiffly and quickly buried his head, pretending that nothing happened.
Cen Feng has already seen it.
Not far away, Xu Xingxing got out of the car and walked towards the elevator. She was followed by two middle-aged men in suits. Cen Feng had seen it and was an executive of Chen Xing. She was walking and handing over documents to her.
Cen Feng sat in the driver's seat, watched her enter the elevator, and suddenly wanted to laugh.
I never saw it before when I didn't find it before.
It is now discovered that this unexpected encounter suddenly became more.
Is this Murphy's Law?
Zhou Mingyu has been secretly looking at Cen Feng's expression.
He clearly saw it, but his appearance remained unchanged, indifferent and calm, didn't he notice the abnormality? It shouldn't be. The IQ of Brother Feng is not like him.
Oh no! Yuck Yuck!
Cen Feng started the car and drove away from the garage.
It wasn't until he got on the elevated sky that Zhou Mingyu, who was at war with his heart, finally hesitated and said: "Brother Feng ... you, do you know?"
Cen Feng calmly looked ahead: "Know what?"
Zhou Mingyu swallowed: "Just ... just picked the star ... didn't you see it? Did you know?"
He knew the two executives, but it didn't make sense that Cen Feng didn't know.
Cen Feng glanced at him slightly and said softly, "You all know, why can't I know?"
Zhou Mingyu was shocked.
Xu Xingxing, Xu Xingxing, this is not what I said, it's because you didn't pay attention to it, you can't blame me!
The air in the car was suddenly awkward.
Zhou Mingyu corrects his fingers, buckles his nails, pulls the seat belt, and finally can't help saying: "Brother Feng, will you be angry? Will you ignore the star picking in the future? I didn't deliberately lie to you ! "
Cen Feng just looked ahead and didn't speak while driving.
Zhou Mingyu was a bit anxious to see him like this: "Brother Feng, don't be mad at us, I ... no, I don't care, don't be mad at picking stars! If you ignore her, she will definitely be sad to die. ! "
He was so anxious to scratch his hair: "She lied to you is wrong, although I don't know why she didn't tell you, but she is really good for you. She has liked you since the first year of high school, and her feelings have not changed for so many years. ... "
Without saying a word, the car suddenly turned right and braked.
Fortunately, it has been elevated, and the car parked steadily on the side of the road. Zhou Mingyu was so scared by this quick stop that he hadn't recovered, and he heard Cen Feng Shen Sheng ask, "What is the high school?"
Zhou Mingyu: "............"
Finished, did I say something that should not be said?
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Chapter 118:
Zhou Mingyu finally defeated in Cen Feng's deep eyes.
He said discouragedly: "Okay, actually ... when we were young couples, I didn't mean I chased her for many years, because she always has someone she likes?"
Zhou Mingyu said it was still sour: "That person is you. From high school to college till now, she can only see you in her eyes. She has a notebook, she secretly photographed it with me at the same table, hundreds of pages above , It's all your name. "
No one else.
The favorite he wanted to fight for did not exist.
From the beginning, she only liked him.
Maybe it was that snowy night, maybe it was that spring, maybe it was just the throbbing and heartbeat at first sight.
He actually knew at that time that the little girl liked him. How old is the child, carrying a small school bag, the baby fat has not faded, listened to him sing, rushed up to give him money, like a young girl who just entered adolescence accidentally fell in love with a handsome wandering singer at the first sight, Innocence and immaturity.
How profound can a child's feelings be.
He never thought that her likes would last long.
She will have her own life, and will meet boys of the same age and understand what it means to be truly inspiring. Later, Zhou Mingyu's words also confirmed his conjecture.
But it didn't.
From beginning to end, only him.
She gave him all her love and heart.
How could there be ... such a nice and silly little girl? It is clear that he wants to be strong, he wants to be strong enough to become her dependence, but she has long held up an umbrella for him.
What kind of mood did he do so much for him?
She was always optimistic and bright in front of him, giving him light, giving him love, giving him warmth and companionship. She didn't tell him how she lived in those days that followed him silently.
He asked the lady to return the sugar bowl to her, and left the night market when she could no longer find her.
She didn't even have his contact information and secretly commented on his blog every day.
He went to country H, when she sent him a caring message every few months as if nothing had happened.
It should be sad.
But I have never complained, as always, so good to him, so good.
He thought he would not like it for a long time. He thought that the immature love at first sight took root in her heart for so many years, and finally grew into the big tree that protected him.
Zhou Mingyu finished talking in one go, seeing that Ceng Feng still had the same expression before, but the deeper his eyes, he was about to continue to say something, and suddenly heard Cen Feng say: "I know this, don't tell her."
Zhou Mingyu: "Ah?"
Cen Feng looked up and calmly said: "How do you help her hide from me, just help me hide her."
Zhou Mingyu: ".................."
I'm too difficult.
Am I a double-sided spy? ? ?
After Cen Feng finished speaking, he re-ignited and drove on the road, sending him home.
When Zhou Mingyu got out of the car, he grabbed the door and asked again, "Brother Feng, are you really not angry with us?"
Cen Feng: "Look at your performance."
Zhou Mingyu: "Bao."
After delivering Zhou Mingyu, Cen Feng drove back, but did not return to the villa. He drove to Xu Jiexing's garage and sat in the darkness for a while before dialing her phone.
This time it was very fast, and the voice shouted excitedly, "Brother ~!"
He smiled: "Are you busy?"
Xu Dixing said, "No, no, what's wrong?"
Cen Feng said: "I'm downstairs in your house."
The other end said in surprise: "Ah, are you looking for me? But I am not at home now. Is there anything urgent for you, brother?"
Cen Feng paused for a while before slowly saying, "There is nothing urgent, just a coincidence."
Xu Jiexing puffed out with a laugh: "Okay, okay, then wait for me for a while, I will come back here!"
Chen Xing is not far from her house. Twenty minutes later, Cen Feng saw a familiar coupe hitting a bunch of headlights and approached slowly. After the parking space was parked, she got out of the car. The exquisite little fragrant dress had been replaced by a sneaker white T-shirt, and her makeup was removed, leaving only slender eyebrows and light lipstick.
Cen Feng suddenly remembered meeting her once in the elevator room of Chen Xing. The nondescript dress and the faint makeup seemed to be caused by the change of style in a hurry.
At that time, it was estimated that I saw him before I hurried to change clothes and remove my makeup.
It's quite playable.
Cen Feng gave a quiet silence and got off the phone with his mobile phone.
Xu Zhexing was calling while he was walking, and suddenly heard the bell ringing not far away, turned his head and looked at it, the tall, thin boy in a hat came towards her.
She hung up the phone and waved to him happily: "Brother!"
Since the last time she was almost exposed, Xu Jiexing has prepared daily clothes and makeup remover in the office. After all, she does n't want Aidou to see a messy casual beauty anymore.
Cen Feng approached and smelled the faint fragrance of her body.
It's a bit like cedar cold fragrance, which is suitable for the elegant Mr. Xu, but not suitable for the cute and lovely girl now. But it still smelled good. He reached out and brushed a strand of hair around her lips for her, and said warmly, "Let's go."
Xu Zhexing pursed his lower lip, and the deer was bumped by the action of Aidou. His eyes shy away from his eyes, and he obediently followed behind him.
When you open the door and enter the house, the tall robot stands at the entrance.
Xu Xingxing walked over it when he went out in the morning, so that once he came back every day, it felt like he was waiting for her to go home.
She greeted the robot while changing shoes: "Qiaoqiao, my brother came to see you."
Cen Feng couldn't help laughing.
Following her words, beckoned to the robot: "I haven't seen you for a long time."
Xu Zhexing picked up the remote control placed on the shoe cabinet, manipulated the robot to raise his hand and waved it, and then pinched his throat with a serious copy of the robot's voice: "I haven't seen you in a long time. It's nice to see you."
He smiled and shook his head.
Xu Zixing smirked twice and handed him the remote control: "Brother, you can play with Qiaoqiao. I recently learned a new dessert and I will try it for you!"
It seemed that every time she came to her house, she was busy feeding him.
Cen Feng stretched out his hand and said that she wanted to run to the kitchen. Xu Jiexing turned around and heard him say, "No, just sit with me for a while."
Xu Zixing thought Aidou was a bit weird.
But it's hard to tell the specifics.
But he said no, she did not insist, ran to draw the curtains, soaked a pot of fruit tea, put it on the coffee table, and sat down beside him obediently.
The chandelier in the living room cast an orange light, and the room looked warm and quiet. Cen Feng did not speak, but just leaned on the sofa to read magazines. Xu Jiexing waited a while, licked his lips, and couldn't help but ask, "Brother, what are we going to do?"
Cen Feng smiled, closed the magazine, and looked at her sideways: "What do you want to do?"
Xu Xingxing: ... Jianjiang may not let me write what I want to do.
She buttoned her nails, blinked her eyes, hesitantly said: "Brother, do you have any trouble? Did you have any trouble? Has anyone bullied you?"
The more I said the more nervous.
Eyebrows are wrinkled with worry.
Until Cen Feng raised her hand to touch her head, Wen Sheng said: "No, just want to rest with you for a while."
That's right, now that the villa has turned into a studio, he has so many daily trips. Maybe only in her little den, can he really relax and rest well.
She felt a little distressed: "If you are too tired, don't take so many trips, take a good rest."
Cen Feng leaned back, closed his eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "Work can't be stopped if I want to stop. What if I disagree?"
Xu Dixing was anxious: "What did he disagree with? Your studio doesn't care about him!"
Cen Feng sighed slightly: "After all, there is a cooperative relationship, you can't disappoint President Xu."
Xu Dixing: "No! How can I be disappointed!"
Cen Feng turned his head and looked at her obliquely: "You are not President Xu, how do you know?"
Xu Dixing: "............"
Seeing how she was choked, he finally couldn't hold back the smile in his eyes and didn't tease her: "Relax, I'm not tired, my work is within my energy."
Seeing that she was worried, Cen Feng sat upright and asked softly, "Would you like to accompany me to the movies?"
The TV at her home is very large, with a 57-inch high-definition screen, and watching TV is particularly cool. Hearing this question from Aidou, he quickly got up and ran to the TV cabinet to turn the disc out, hugged it and placed it on the coffee table for him to choose.
There are all types, mostly classic films, and finally Cen Feng picked "Pearl Harbor". Xu Jiexing put the discs and turned off the lights, leaving only the bright light from the TV screen in the whole room.
She also went to the cupboard and brought a bunch of snacks. The two held a large bag of potato chips and sat on the sofa while eating and watching.
She has watched these movies, but the classics can be memorable indefinitely, not to mention this time with Aidou, the focus is on watching movies? ! totally not!
Xu Zhexing was eating a potato chip and he was a horse, but he was attracted by the plot unconsciously. Looking at it with relish, suddenly his shoulders were heavy.
For a moment, she seemed to be locked in, she froze stiffly, and her breath stopped.
For a long time, gently and slowly turned his head to see Aidou who was asleep on his shoulder.
The tip of his nose smelled the shampoo on his hair.
From her perspective, he could see his long eyelashes drooping, his nose straight and straight, beautiful as a painting.
Xu Zhaixing looked away for a long time.
Then he slowly reached out and picked up the remote control panel next to it, turning off the mute of the TV. Sit up a little bit more to make him lean more comfortably.
She heard his long breath, and the whole person was shrouded in his breath.
The blush burned all the way from the neck to the cheeks, if she could see it, she would find her ears were red and bleeding.
The room became so quiet.
Maintaining a sitting position for a long time will actually be very tiring.
She felt numbness in her legs and waist.
But it didn't feel hard at all.
She didn't move at all, like a soft and warm pillow, let him sleep for a long and comfortable sleep.
Do not know how long the past, Cen Feng moved.
Xu Jiexing thought he was about to wake up, and his body was tense for a moment.
But no, he just changed the sleeping position, leaned her head on her shoulder unconsciously, rubbed it up, and pressed it against the neck of her neck. She could even feel his warm breath, sweeping her collarbone again and again.
Xu Jiexing's heart was beating violently, and his body was feverish, as if he would burn in the next moment. She slowly turned her head and looked at the sleeping idol, as if there was a thread holding her nerves, prompting her to go down.
She closed her eyes slightly, her eyelashes trembling, holding her breath as she lowered her head, and kissed his forehead.
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Chapter 119:
It was just a kiss from the dragonfly.
When touching softly, like Xu Zhexing, who was fascinated by his mind, he woke up instantly, his pupils suddenly enlarged, he looked up quickly, and then sat tightly back to his original position. Heart beats like a drum, and there is a rapid heartbeat in the quiet room.
Because I sat upright, I didn't see Aidu, who was still leaning on his shoulder, gently hooked the corner of his lower lip.
Xu Dixing now only wants to cut off his sinful mouth!
How dare you do such things as blasphemy? ? ?
Are you possessed by any monsters? ? ?
Are you worthy of your brother's trust? ! Are you worthy of the tens of millions of little sisters? ! Are you worthy of your motherhood status? !
Even if you are already a girlfriend fan, you should be a reserved girlfriend fan! How can you indulge yourself so slutty! ! !
While I 'm sleeping and stealing my love, I 'm going to be scolded by thousands of people! Which small cookie do you count, dare to tarnish the innocence of Aidou! ! !
Xu Jiexing wanted to kill his heart.
But she still didn't dare to move and didn't want to wake Aidou.
As a result, my heart collapsed crazily within a few minutes, and I felt my shoulders lighten, Cen Feng rubbed his eyes, and a big dream slowly woke up and sat up straight.
Xu Jiexing's heart shook again, and heard his vague voice: "What time is it?"
She scrambled to find a cell phone, and then remembered that there was a clock on the wall behind her. She turned around and stuttered, "Four ... four o'clock ... you slept for an hour."
Cen Feng leaned over and poured a cup of fruit tea and drank, as if he was awake a bit, turned to look at her and asked, "Is your hand numb?"
Xu Jiexing shook his head again and again: "No, I don't feel anything at all!"
It really didn't feel anything at all, it was so numb and unconscious.
She sat tightly in place, because she secretly did bad things just now, her eyes dodged a bit, and she was just trying to make an excuse, Cen Feng suddenly approached.
Xu Jiexing was so scared that he almost stopped.
Hearing him curiously asked, "Why are you so red? Have you got a fever?"
After that, she reached out and touched her forehead.
His cool fingers touched her forehead, and it reminded her of the softness of her lips. Xu Jiexing felt like he was starting to smoke above his head. He gasped for two breaths and stuttered and said, "I ... nothing ... just a little hot." Then he ran across the bathroom and didn't come out for twenty minutes.
Cen Feng looked at the closed toilet door and finally laughed in a low voice.
With such a come out, Xu Zhaxing was afraid to keep him for dinner. She decided to eat Zhai Nian Buddha for the next month to purify her mind and cleanse the mistakes she made today.
The day after Xu Xingxing's family left, Cen Feng began to retreat to make an album, and sometimes she simply slept in Hong Shuang. I have been in contact for a long time, and I think that this talented music producer is actually very cute, a bit old and naughty.
As soon as he retreats, that is true retreat, there is no public schedule, no Weibo or online, and fans can't even see him.
I originally thought that after having a studio, my brother would start serious business. Why was it more hidden than before?
Crying Haw every day to harass the studio:
——Small room, brother? Where did you hide my brother?
—— Ask your boss to come out and start a business. Begging, his Weibo data is about to expire. Hello!
——I am just a fan who was beaten into the cold palace.
-Komuro, you honestly tell us, is your brother going to be a robot? We are strong, and we can bear it if you tell the truth!
——I have n't posted a selfie since my debut
——Don't your brother know how to open the front camera? ! Small room, teach your boss! ! !
...
You Tao holding her mobile phone to read the crying messages of the kites, cut a few pictures WeChat and sent it to Xu Dixing:
——Peach: Missy, let your boss go online and post a Weibo.
——Heaven picked the stars for you: tell yourself.
——Peach: ... I said he might not care.
——Heaven picks the stars for you: ...... So how do you think he will take care of what I said?
You Tao: ..................
You may have no AC number for your position in the boss's mind.
When finally going to the studio to deliver food, You Tao still found the courage to tell Cen Feng: "Boss, fans have missed you recently."
Cen Feng glanced at her: "Huh?"
He is usually very good to employees, but every time he is used to his indifferent eyes, Yu Tao is still a little dauntless. After all, he is not qualified to ask the boss to do what he does not want to do.
So she said: "Pick the stars and want to see your photos at work."
Cen Feng: "Yes, you will take a picture later."
You Tao: get√.
So in the evening, the studio sent nine photos of him, Cen Feng who was working seriously in the studio with headphones.
—— @ 岑 风 工作室: Today is also a day of hard work. /struggle
Although it is not a selfie, the private photos of this kind of work are still pleasantly surprised.
The kites were like wolves who had not eaten for a long time, and they rushed with a scream:
——Brother in the studio! ! ! I fong Liao!
——Ah, this plaid shirt is too cool, the brother who is working hard is so handsome, and he is crazy to cover his heart
—— Didn't engage in robots! ! ! Playing music! ! ! I feel at ease!
——P7 What awesome people in the world, is that mouthful real?
-I beg you to enlarge the throat knot P3, awsl
——I can do it again! ! ! I'm alive! ! ! baby I love you! ! !
——Is it a new song? Is it a new song? ? ?
...
It didn't take long for the studio to publish the photos, and once again released the news that the new song was coming online. In fact, it is not a new song, it was the song produced with "Wandering" at that time, called "Fengguang".
Before "Fengguang" has been almost the empty psychedelic harmony he wanted, but it was not satisfactory after recording a few versions, so it has not been sent. In this new collaboration with Hong Shuang, Cen Feng learned a lot from him, so he changed the arrangement and re-recorded, and finally made the effect he wanted.
Although Aidou didn't show up, she was always making songs. The kites were contented and waited for the new song to come online.
At the end of the month, "Scenery" was put on the major music platforms.
With the strong support of fans, Cen Feng's songs are basically ranked first on various lists. The first place has a special bulletin board on the home page, and passers-by can open the APP to see it. Most of them will click to listen to it, and the traffic of the song will increase invisibly.
After listening to "Scenery", kites all said: This song is so advanced! ! !
In the mood of writing songs, he was impressed by the magnificent clouds and golden light on the plane at that time. That kind of feeling was naturally written into the song, and the listeners could naturally feel the empty and distant mood of the song.
Compared with "Wandering", the singing of "Fengguang" may be lower, but the music standard it represents is not a critic who can say that it is not high enough.
As soon as the song was released, the hot search was arranged, and Chen Xing's public relations department was opened for Cen Feng. After all, Missy has orders, who dare not listen.
Netizens soon knew that Cen Feng had released another song. In view of his previous recognition of his music, it is not exclusive to listen to a new song.
After listening, I asked: Ceng Feng 's singing speed and the level of this song. Is he a song writing machine with no emotion?
The songwriting machine does not care about online reviews, and is still busy in the studio every day.
After all, he was at Hong Shuang's house, and Xu Xingxing was not easy to disturb other people's homes. It happened that the company had nothing to do recently. She graduated formally from university two months ago. She didn't need to be recalled to school anytime and anywhere, so she packed her bags and went home.
Now the transportation is convenient, when she is not busy, she often runs home. When he first went to university, Xu and Xu were still sad, but in the past few years, she had been too diligent to return, and Xu and Xu started to bother her.
As soon as the child leaves, he knows how happy life is without having to take care of the child.
The old couple no longer have to hold various parent meetings on weekends, do not need to put most of their thoughts on the children, and do not need to supervise and take care of the homework. Ah, as if ushering in a beautiful new life, the relationship between husband and wife has deepened a lot!
As soon as I opened the door and saw Xu Zhexing dragging his luggage, Xu Mu said suddenly, "Why are you back again?"
The words were said like this, but I was still happy. I took the luggage and told the nanny: "I made the Hungarian ham from my friend and tasted it."
Xu Zhexing changed his shoes, and slammed his head towards the sofa. The game was played for less than five minutes, and was slapped on the back of the head by her mother: "How old are you! Sit down, sit down. ! "
Xu Dixing: "............"
In the evening, Xu Xu returned home and saw her daughter return, rubbing her head with joy. As soon as Xu Jiexing saw him, he said, "Daddy, why are you fat again!"
In the past two years, Xu's industry has grown bigger and bigger, and his stomach has grown bigger. His handsomeness was no longer found, and he became a greasy middle-aged uncle!
Xu Jiexing said sadly: "You will not be allowed to eat meat for a while! Control it! San Gao is not a joke!"
Father Xu laughed happily.
Halfway through the meal, taking advantage of Xu Xingxing's gap in the kitchen to get the bowl, Xu Father suddenly made a look at Xu Mother. Mother Xu understood in seconds, nodded at him, and when Xu Xingxing returned to the dinner table, Father Xu said, "Pick the star, go and have a meal with my father tomorrow."
Xu Dixing: "Don't go, you drink old, a group of middle-aged uncles are noisy and noisy, I won't go."
Father Xu said, "Oh, it's just because you want to drink. You accompany me, they don't dare to persuade me to drink. You are very majestic in your uncles' hearts."
Xu Dixing was half-trusted and doubtful: "Really? You don't drink when I go?"
Father Xu patted his chest: "Of course!"
Xu Zhexing should have responded: "Come on."
So the next day, Xu Zhexing, who was still sleeping in bed, was dragged up by her father. "It's ten o'clock! Still sleeping, get up and wash your head and make up, hurry up!"
Xu Jiexing stayed up late last night to play the game, and his eyes couldn't be opened: "What kind of makeup do you wash, what is your meal with Uncle Chen, I will sleep again."
Father Xu did n't do it: "No! You do n't have to face me, I want it! Your father and the friends every day brag about how beautiful my daughter is, how about you go like this? Go make-up and dress up pretty!
Xu Zhexing reluctantly got up.
Washed her head, put on a light makeup, and put on a dress at the request of her father. Father Xu looked up and down and nodded with satisfaction: "Good, beautiful! Let's go!"
Xu Jiexing thought her father was weird today.
Until she entered the hotel room, she saw a strange uncle sitting with a strange young man at the dining table, and she finally knew what was wrong.
Did she lie to her for a blind date? ? ?
Xu Jiexing was so angry that he turned his back and threw an eye knife at her father. Xu father pretended not to see it and walked over to shake hands with others: "Old Guan, long time no see, this is Linglang?"
"Yes, this is my son, Guan Qingfeng, Qingfeng, this is your uncle Xu."
"Good, good breeze, good looks. That, pick the stars, come, dad to introduce you. This is the president of the Guan Group, your uncle Guan. This is your uncle Guan's son."
"This is picking stars, ouch, it's so beautiful, old Xu, how do you give birth to such a beautiful daughter in your ordinary look?"
"Hahaha, don't look at me being fat now. When I was young, I was fascinated by it."
Xu Dixing: "............ Uncle Guan is good."
Come all come, it is impossible to leave with a sullen face, Xu Jiexing held back his stomach full of gas, showed a natural calm smile, and sat down beside him.
During the banquet, the two young people didn't talk much, but Father Xu talked with President Guan. Xu Zhexing has been eating quietly, and occasionally can feel the sight of the young boy opposite.
She doesn't look up, avoiding all eye contact, Guan Zongfu doesn't cue her, she doesn't speak, she looks very elegant and reserved.
After eating, Father Xu glanced at his daughter's face and suggested, "Pick the stars, would you like to go out with Qingfeng in the afternoon and watch movies or something?"
Xu Dixing: "I still have a planning case to watch this afternoon, and the company is in a hurry to approve it." She smiled apologetically: "Sorry."
Guan Qingfeng also smiled: "It doesn't matter."
General Manager Guan said: "Understanding and understanding, picking stars is young and promising, really an excellent child. Then you add a WeChat? Now young people love to talk about WeChat."
Xu Zhexing slowly took out his phone.
After adding WeChat, the two left. Xu Jiexing deliberately drank water behind him and waited for someone to walk away. Suddenly, he couldn't help but angry at Xu Father: "Dad, how are you doing ?! You can't advance in advance Ask for my opinion? "
Father Xu said: "I told you in advance that you can agree? Oh, it's a meal, and it didn't let you associate with him immediately. You meet and see if you are satisfied, talk again, and take your time."
Xu Jiexing's tone is not good: "Not satisfied! I don't want to talk! I won't come back if you do this again in the future!"
Father Xu was dissatisfied and said: "What did you say and threaten your dad? Isn't that all for you? You are now twenty-two years old and at an age where you can fall in love, we won't help you look at it Then, after a few more years, all the good young talents have been picked. Are you picking the rest? "
The marriage concept of parents and children can never be synchronized.
Xu Jiexing knew that the old-fashioned talk with her dad didn't make sense, and didn't want to quarrel with him. He said calmly: "I have no idea of falling in love for the time being. Don't do it again."
Seeing her daughter calm, Father Xu was a little flustered: "I didn't let you talk now! Just contact first! If you are not satisfied, dad will find it for you."
Xu Dixing: "Are you still looking for ?! Not allowed! I won't talk about it!"
Father Xu: "I didn't let you talk now! How can you not listen to this dead girl!"
Xu Dixing: "I won't talk about it anymore!"
Father Xu: "Don't you want to fall in love forever and not get married? Do you want to **** me up with your mother!"
Xu Jiexing was run away by her dad.
Did not go home in the afternoon, I found an open-air park to sit and watch a group of old ladies and grandpas playing Tai Chi. In the end, I couldn't bear it and called Zhao Jinjin to vomit.
Zhao Jinjin was still in the crew at the time, and she laughed madly after hearing her vomiting: "Then you ran away? Are you worried that your dad is really mad?"
Xu Dixing: "Before you worry about him, it is best to worry about whether I will be mad!"
Zhao Jinjin quickly comforted: "Oh, parents are like this. It is a necessary stage in their hearts to fall in love and get married. It is indispensable. This view of marriage and love lasted for thousands of years, and it will not be changed in a while. Method."
Xu Jiexing exclaimed angrily: "What's wrong with not falling in love, what's wrong with not getting married? Can't I support myself?"
Zhao Jinjin added: "Do you really want to fall in love, or do you want to fall in love with others?"
Xu Zhexing was shocked: "What do you mean?"
Zhao Jinjin: "Oh, it doesn't mean anything, just because you like Cen Feng very much. If you are in love with Cen Feng, would you?"
Xu Jiexing almost jumped up: "Don't talk nonsense! Do you want me to be struck by lightning?"
Zhao Jinjin: "?" She laughed insanely, "I asked casually, why are you so excited. If you are willing, if you are not willing, you are not willing, what the **** is it?
Xu Dixing: "Profane fairy is about to be thundered!"
Zhao Jinjin: "I think it's blasphemous to be a fairy, and it's okay to hack."
Xu Dixing: "............"
The sound of the horn came from there, Zhao Jinjin said: "I'm going to play, I won't tell you. Don't be angry, go eat ice cream if you're unhappy."
Hanging up the phone, Xu Zhexing leaned back stupefiedly, and the old ladies who had finished playing Tai Chi opposite had already started a ballroom dance.
My mind began to echo what Zhao Jinjin just said.
Would you like to fall in love with Cen Feng?
Do you want to?
are you willing?
Do you mean it?
?
Woo, really crazy.
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Chapter 120:
Xu Zhexing stayed outside until evening before going home. Father Xu Xu sat in the living room watching TV, saw her coming back, and looked at each other silently, making a glance at each other.
They also knew that today's behavior made her daughter angry, but she felt a little guilty in her heart. Upon seeing her coming back, Mother Xu quickly asked, "Come back, did you eat?"
Xu Zixing was listless: "After eating, I'm back in the room."
At noon, she was not very angry. After all, from the perspective of her parents, she could not blame anything. Now what makes her more concerned is Zhao Jinjin's words.
She thought about going for an afternoon, and finally came to the conclusion that she was really willing! ! !
Not long ago, I stole my dear bean and my body made a mistake. Now I want to fall in love with Aidou, thinking wrong. She is completely dirty inside and out!
Uncomfortable, now it's uncomfortable.
It was condemned by morality and conscience, and stimulated like stealing the forbidden fruit.
Seeing her daughter happily, Mother Xu was not good to say anything. When she went upstairs, he kicked Xu father unkindly: "I said to discuss with her first. What kind of! "
Father Xu lowered his mouth, knowing that he was wrong, silently opened WeChat, contacted the secretary, and asked him to buy two of the latest LV bags.
Xu Zhexing didn't know that his cloakroom licked two more bags and lay in bed to play games after washing. Since the last time Cen Feng took her through the second level, she continued to be stuck in the third level.
One level is more difficult than one level, but her technology has not improved at all.
The dream of catching up with the progress of Aidou seems to be unachievable.
After playing for a while, the phone shook and received a message from a blind date.
—Hello, I am Guan Qingfeng.
It also comes with an emoticon pack that the kitten smiles obediently.
Xu Dixing: naive.
She spent a long time before replying to the news:
—Hello, I know.
— Have n't you slept yet? doing what?
--play games.
——Do you like playing games? Can't see it, what else do you usually like to do?
——Chasing the stars.
--amount......
——I'm sorry, I told you directly, I have no intention of falling in love, so I'm sorry.
——Hahaha, it does n't matter, just be friends.
—I do n't have time to make friends.
——You are so busy? Busy working?
-Busy chasing the stars.
—— ......
The conversation was interrupted.
Xu Zhexing was relieved and played several games in succession to dispel the embarrassment of the chat. She didn't sleep well in the morning, and she came to sleep while lying down. She just turned off the phone and turned off the light to prepare for sleep. WeChat was shocked again.
She glanced halfway with her eyes open, and she didn't want to go back temporarily when it was irrelevant. As a result, she immediately picked up her phone and turned over from the bed.
——Chengfeng: Did you sleep?
Xu Zhaixing was a little doze off, and smiled while holding a mobile phone:
——No ~ Brother, are you busy?
——Well, just got home. do you have time tomorrow? Teacher Hong gave me a smoked chicken. I wo n't make it. I will bring it to you.
——QAQ woo woo me in S city
-Then wait for you to come back.
——Well, brother, do you remember that smoked chicken should be put in the freezer of the refrigerator, wrapped with a layer of plastic wrap.
--it is good.
——Did your brother have a good meal recently?
--Have.
-Awesome / thumb
Aidou returned her emoji package with a kitten's face.
Xu Zhexing: Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! He is so cute! ! !
The essence of man is a double-label dog.
Not wanting to disturb Aidou's rest, Xu Zhexing didn't bother to talk much, and soon said good night to Cen Feng. He lay back on the bed and closed his eyes. When he closed his eyes, his heart was sweet, and his mouth was full of laughs.
Tonight must be a sweet dream.
She took a vacation in S City, and Cen Feng's album finally made great progress. The eleven songs have been set in the style of arrangement. Seven of them were written by him, three of them were written by Hong Shuang, and the other one was selected from the composition submissions received by the studio.
The two were busy for so long every day and night, Hong Shuang sent a smoked chicken to Cen Feng, let him go back to rest for a few days, don't come for a while, let him think about the words.
Hong Shuang not only composes and arranges well, but also writes well. Cen Feng didn't write much, so he handed it to him with peace of mind and brought smoked chicken home.
According to Xu Jiexing's account, the smoked chicken was wrapped with plastic wrap and placed in the freezing room. During this period of time, he was actually very tired. He had planned to take a good rest at home for two days. As a result, he received a phone call from Wenxing early the next morning.
When I recorded "Young Couple", because I ranked first, I was qualified to participate in the first issue of "Let me be a guest", and I met Wen Xing. When he debuted, Wen Xing also specially called to congratulate him, and then he would give him more points in all aspects.
Wen Xing has been in the circle for so many years and has acted and won awards as a director. It is not a matter of virtue, but it is also important. The network and resources are good, Cen Feng can go so smoothly, in addition to the support of Chen Xing, there is also the help of Wen Xing.
Wen Xing likes this junior very much, how impetuous in the circle, the calm mind of Cen Feng is rare. And it may be that his father loved him, and he always felt that the child Cen Feng had suffered a lot, especially when he saw on the Internet that he was an orphan, and it hurt him.
After one or two visits, the relationship gets closer.
In addition to the ID group, Cen Feng has no friends in the circle. Wenxing treats him well, so he treats Wenxing as an elder.
Wen Xiaoke also likes him very much, because he made a lot of robots for Wen Xiaoke. Wen Xiaoke called "Brother Cen Feng" more fragrant than his father.
Hearing a hoarse voice in the receiver, Wenxing smiled and said, "Are you still sleeping?"
Cen Feng sat up from the bed and pressed the bridge of his nose: "It's fine today, sleep a little longer."
Wen Xing said: "That's right, and I'm still worried that you are busy today. I will go with me to see a drama in the afternoon. The old classmate gave me two tickets and went to hold a show."
Cen Feng did not refuse: "Yes, I took the robot I made for Xiaoke by the way."
Wen Xing said with a smile: "How can you do it for him again, the family can't put it down anymore, he is so destructive that he broke several times."
Xiao Ke's voice came from the other end: "I want robots, I want robots! I want new robots!"
Wen Xing coaxed again and said to the phone: "Come and have lunch together."
Cen Feng responded, hung up and took a shower. After changing clothes, he drove out with a one-meter robot.
The car drove halfway, and the cell phone that was thrown next to it shook several times in a row. Several WeChat messages were sent one after another. Cen Feng couldn't see it while driving. After a while, the phone rang directly.
He was connected to Bluetooth, and after speaking, before he spoke, Zhou Mingyu roared: "Brother Feng, did you see me send your WeChat ?!"
Cen Feng said: "No, driving."
Zhou Mingyu continued to growl: "What car do you drive! Pick the stars and go blind with people!"
Cen Feng: "?"
He turned on the cornering lights, parked the car to the side of the road, picked up his cell phone, and opened WeChat.
Zhou Mingyu sent a few screenshots.
It 's a WeChat group called "Brothers, let 's go black together". A person named Qingfeng Xu Lai posted two screenshots in the group and said: [The first Waterloo in my life, do you want me to try ? 】
Another person said: [Who is this woman in the lying trough? The tone is so cold, so I have been black
Breeze Xu Lai: [Hey, people ca n't stand pretty, I 'm in control]
[So beautiful? How do you know? Are there photos? 】
[Blinds. Rolling, my future girlfriend, you see a fart]
Cen Feng opened the two screenshots he sent.
Although the ID has been mosaiced, it can be seen from the head picture that it is Xu Picking Star.
The tone is quite cold.
The style of chatting with him in peacetime is completely different.
Zhou Mingyu was manic on the phone: "This group is the second generation of the rich in my hometown. The person who sent the screenshot is called Guan Qingfeng. Their home is a hotel. Have you heard of the Guan Group? Neither is it important. , The point is how Xu Xingxing can run to blind date with other men !!! "
Cen Feng withdrew from WeChat and said softly: "What does her business have to do with you?"
Zhou Mingyu growled and said: "Why doesn't it matter to me ?! That Guan Qingfeng doesn't have money in my family! It's not as handsome as me! Why do you blindly date her ?! I'm willing to lose to you, I'm not convinced to lose to others!
Cen Feng: "............"
Zhou Mingyu was still angry, Cen Feng said: "Okay, don't let her know about this matter."
Zhou Mingyu: "So what are you going to do?"
Cen Feng: "I plan to black you."
Zhou Mingyu: "... 嘤."
Hanging up the phone, Cen Feng sat in the driver's seat for a while, and then clicked on the screenshot just now.
He is used to chatting with this avatar, selling cute and cute style like Little Sun. Suddenly the cold tone on the screenshot is really uncomfortable.
Looking at the phrase "busy chasing stars" without temperature, imagine her expression at the time.
Quite cute.
Cen Feng couldn't help laughing, and finally deleted the chat record.
He didn't call her to ask anything. Although he knew that he could call her back from S city immediately with a phone call, her life should not be interfered with by anyone.
Cen Feng started the car again.
When Wen Xingjia arrived, Wen Xiaoke came to pick him up from afar, holding the new robot.
After lunch, accompanied Wen Xiaoke for a while, helped him repair the broken robot, and then went to Wenxing with the theater.
Today is the first performance of the drama.
Wen Xing graduated from the Chinese opera, and not many of his classmates are still active in the film and television industry. Some of them have changed careers, some are behind the curtain, some are still struggling in the 18th line, and some are like Jiang Songming.
Jiang Songming actually knew Cen Feng. He hugged Wen Xing as soon as he got to the background, and then smiled: "Oh, bring me such a hot kid. The audience will be lively for a while."
Cen Feng handed over the flowers bought on the road: "Mr. Jiang, I wish you a smooth performance."
The backstage was clamoring, and the actors with makeup went through it, preparing for coming to power in a moment, and everyone's face was filled with excitement that was both expectant and nervous.
Cen Feng is quite familiar with this atmosphere.
Although one is acting on stage and the other is dancing on stage, they are all stage performances with the same mentality. A little girl wearing a student dress from the Republic of China wore two small braids and was still tears in the corner nervously. The woman wearing a cheongsam was comforting her.
Wen Xing and Jiang Songming chatted for a while, and at the beginning of the opening, they took Cen Feng to the audience.
After he sat down, he took off his hat, but he was still wearing a mask. Their position is in the first row, and every corner of the stage can be clearly seen.
This is the first time Cen Feng has watched a drama.
When the country is ruined and the life and death are staged in front of your eyes, you can see the vivid expressions on the actors' faces.
When changing the scene, Wen Xing lay in his ear and said, "Look at how serious you look, how do you like it?"
Cen Feng nodded: "It's wonderful."
Wen Xing smiled: "I am also planning a drama recently, just got the copyright."
Cen Feng looked over.
Wen Xing asked: "Have you seen" Flying Over the Crazy House? "
Cen Feng said: "I have only seen movies."
Wen Xing raised an eyebrow at him: "How is it? Interested?"
Cen Feng was really stunned for a while.
After reacting, he didn't make a joke, just smiled and shook his head: "I can't, I can't even act."
Wen Xing's statement is the same as Wu Zhiyun: "How can you know if you haven't tried it?" He paused and said, "If you are interested, there is a character in this book, I think it suits you very well."
Cen Feng was silent for a while.
It wasn't until the third act was about to open that she smiled at Wenxing: "Yes, I try."