Lord, you must yearn for the light

Chapter 123 The King of Entertainment Singers 23
"Damn it! It's terrible. I feel like I'm there after listening to it. How much pain did it take to create such a song?"

"Lu Ying sang really well. He fully sang the artistic conception of this song. He is a qualified singer."

"Well, it's just that you pay back what you owe."

"Hahahaha... Speaking of which, last time at my brother's concert, I really wanted to know why my brother was suddenly unhappy. Could it be because the screaming at the scene was too loud? He felt noisy?"

"It's really hard to tell."

The comments on the Internet became more and more biased. Assistant Zhao, who was sitting in the recording studio, couldn't help but get goosebumps after listening to Lu Ying's song.

"Brother Ying, this song is really..."

Assistant Zhao poked his arm. Seeing that Lu Ying had finished singing, he hurried forward with warm water.

Lu Ying reached out to take it, took two sips to moisten her throat.

Assistant Zhao is more talkative than Lu Ying now, and kept mumbling: "Brother Ying, brother Ying, did your neighbor write this song for you?"

Lu Ying glanced at him.

Assistant Zhao didn't see it, and was still talking, poking his arm while talking: "It's too creepy, how did that little girl write such a song? If it was written for you, I don't think it's right, you You are obviously by her side, and you are still neighbors with her, this song sounds a little too sad, doesn't it?"

Lu Ying stuffed the water glass into Assistant Zhao's hand, and gave him a dark look.

Assistant Zhao realized later that what he said was wrong, changed his words in time, and stretched out his hand to pat his mouth.

"I was wrong, Brother Ying, I was wrong. The little girl must have written it for you. After all, you are neighbors. If she wasn't for you, who else could it be?"

Lu Ying nodded in satisfaction.

But other people in the recording studio heard Assistant Zhao's words: "..."

Who said that if you are a neighbor, you must write to your neighbor?

God logic!

...

"Wei Nian" was released half a month ago, and its popularity remains as high as Lu Ying's previous song "Sunshine in the Dark Night".

However, there is a huge difference between the net wind and the north.

"Sunshine in the Dark Night" is Lu Ying's personal creation. Both the lyrics and the composition and arrangement are done by Lu Ying alone, and the accompaniment instrument is the guitar.

The difference in "Only Thoughts" is that this song is only played by Lu Ying.

But there seems to be one place where these two songs coincide.

The genres of the two songs are both bitter and sentimental.

"Sunshine in the Dark Night" was okay, it was "Wei Nian", a large number of netizens almost slaughtered the word "Sheng Ge" on the Internet, and they didn't find out who this person was.

Moreover, in the end, because he couldn't find this person, he was on the hot search.

Shengge, who is on the hot search from time to time, is sleeping at home at this time, completely caring about how many people are looking for him outside.

"Ding dong—"

Shengge was sleeping, and frowned.

"Ding dong ding dong---"

What the hell!

Stop pressing it!
"Ding dong ding dong ding dong—"

Shengge sat up from the bed with a "swish", licked his lips and looked at the computer on the table at the end of the bed with a mess of chicken nests on his head.

Lu Ying was standing at the door of her house.

"Clap!"

Just as Lu Ying was about to continue ringing the doorbell, the door in front of her was slammed open.

Shengge was really angry when he woke up.

Lu Ying swallowed: "You, are you still sleeping?"

The time now is five o'clock in the afternoon.

Lu Ying had been busy all day and wanted to go out for dinner, but seeing the time, it was just in time for dinner, so he drove back all the way and prepared to call Shengge.

Shengge yawned, looked at his little boy standing at the door, and held back his anger: "What's wrong?"

Why don't you let me sleep?
Lu Ying shook her head.

Not so bad.

Just ...

Lu Ying tried to ask, "Are you hungry? Do you want to go out to eat?"

Sheng Ge was about to say no, when his stomach groaned.

The sound is called timely.

Sheng Ge couldn't get out of his mouth, and immediately got stuck in the corner of his mouth and couldn't get out.

Lu Ying smiled, "You've been sleeping all day and haven't eaten, have you? But it just so happens that I haven't eaten either. Let's go out together?"

Shengge looked at him with sleepy eyes: "Did you forget that you have a large number of black fans?"

Why do you keep running outside?

Lu Ying: "..."

But after Shengge's reminder, Lu Ying put his "thief" in the room behind Shengge.

Noticing Lu Ying's gaze, Sheng Ge subconsciously held the door: "What do you want?"

Lu Ying touched his nose: "It's really not safe for me to go out to eat, otherwise, I'll eat at your house!"

Shengge: "..."

The cub is going to enter the wolf's den?

Still so active?
That baby can't be stopped.

Sheng Ge pushed the door open with a "bang", and gave way to Lu Ying, "Then come in."

Lu Ying didn't expect Sheng Ge to let him in so easily, she immediately smiled and followed Sheng Ge into the door, closing the door behind her.

...

The two sat face to face on the sofa in the living room, Sheng Ge still looked like he was still awake, sitting crookedly on the sofa, if it wasn't for the armrests to support her, she would have fallen off.

Seeing the girl yawning non-stop, Lu Ying suddenly realized that she might not have gotten enough sleep.

"How long have you been sleeping? Didn't you have a good rest?"

Shouldn't it be?Doesn't she go to bed earlier than the elderly?
Shengge counted the time with her fingers: "I only slept for nine hours."

One hour left.

sleepy.

Sleepy enough to fall asleep.

But hungry.

Too hungry to sleep.

With the little boy in front of her, she still wanted to eat him.

Lu Ying: "..."

You have slept for nine hours, how can you still be so sleepy?
Thinking that when he gets busy, he only sleeps for three or four hours a day, which is not like Shengge.

Lu Ying looked at Sheng Ge again, and it would be impossible to count on Sheng Ge to cook. Lu Ying rolled up her sleeves and stood up from the sofa, walking into the kitchen.

"Let me cook, do you have anything at home..."

Lu Ying's words were suddenly stuck. He opened the refrigerator and found that there was nothing in it, and the foam glue had not been taken out.

Lu Ying: "..."

Shengge, who was sitting on the sofa and was about to lie down, responded vaguely: "I don't have any ingredients for cooking at home."

Lu Ying closed the refrigerator and glanced at the stove in the kitchen. There seemed to be a layer of dust on it.

"You haven't cooked, have you?"

Shengge woke up a little from her drowsiness: "Why should I cook?"

Does this baby look like someone who can cook?

Besides, how can the boss do such a thing?

Lu Ying came out of the kitchen. The layout of Shengge's duplex building was basically the same as his.

But his side is full of things, and looking at Shengge's side, it seems that except for the living room and bedroom, other places seem to be untouched.

(End of this chapter)