Prosperous Marriage: The President's Actress Wife

After Banxia and Duan Yuchen returned to the presidential suite, they each went back to their rooms to take a shower. When Banxia changed into her pajamas and took out her mobile phone, she saw Chonglou repeatedly stating that she was asked to see the scarf, saying that the scarf she had sent was already dead. Lots of reviews, be sure to ask her to check it out.

Hearing this, Ban Xia immediately went to the bib page, and sure enough, there were many comments, even fans of Ban Xia who broke through a million fans started filming with "The Years Are Like a Song". After reposting, she already has more than 190 million fans. As long as she works harder, she may break through the 200 million mark.

Pinellia enters her homepage and randomly reads comments according to popular ones. Many of them are good, pertinent, encouraging, and give suggestions.Of course, she will not go to the malicious trolls. After reading a lot of comments that she replied seriously, Ban Xia closed the bib page with a smile. No matter what fans, passers-by, or black fans say, Ban Xia insists on what she wants The content of the creation, this song is everything she wants to express, and it will not change because of anyone's dislike or opposition.

Ban Xia clicked on the Penguin music software that Zhao Zeyang negotiated, searched for her own "Mediocrity", and clicked to play.

"Whether you love it or not, you will be tortured, and the birds in the same forest will fly away from their tired nests. Who doesn't want to be sad in return for their sincerity, love and hate shoulders, and teeth clenched." Ban Xia's voice was full of excitement at the beginning. A trace of hoarse vicissitudes, like the loss after reading a thousand sails, like the loss after being hit.

As the music became clearer, Ban Xia's voice suddenly changed, becoming clear and calm, as if she was telling a truth: "Life is like rough food and bad food, if you taste the ups and downs. Who doesn't want to be happy until old age, The vast sea of ​​people is small, where to find true love, time is not easy..."

Ban Xia didn't expect that her voice would become so beautiful after a little processing and reintegration. This kind of single version of the song is different from the one sung on the good voice stage. To a certain extent, it makes the essence more refined.

What Ban Xia didn't know was that when Zhao Zeyang and the editor and others started working on her song, they heard her almost perfect singing skills, and basically didn't touch the whole song, but adjusted the soundtrack a little.

Ban Xia opened the window and continued to listen to the song she sang. Accompanied by the sound of waves gradually coming from a distance, she could even faintly hear the sound of seagulls from the sky. She took a deep breath of fresh air with great satisfaction, her face full of intoxication How wonderful it would be if I could live in such a place when I was old...

The music gradually came to an end: "You have been young for a few times in your life, so why bother with mediocrity. Flowers bloom and fall, and the world is unpredictable. Smile and the past is drifting with the wind..." Ban Xia listened to the abrupt end of the music, silently lost in thought, her This song is called "Mediocrity". She thought thoroughly when she wrote the lyrics, but many times, she is still a mediocre person if she is a fan of the authorities. It is very difficult to truly not be a mediocre person, just like she still can't pass that threshold in the end , obviously liked it, but still divorced Duan Yuchen.

"Dong Dong." Ban Xia had just finished listening to the song when there was a knock on the door.

She and Duan Yuchen were the only two in the presidential suite. Banxia didn't know what Duan Yuchen told her to do at such a late hour. She put her phone aside and got up to open the door. She didn't fully open the door, so she half leaned on the door frame and asked, "What's wrong?"

The slightly guarded tone revealed Ban Xia's inner worries, yes, a lonely man and a widow, in a huge presidential suite, the two of them had already gone back to their rooms to rest, so she was naturally a little wary when she knocked on the door at this time.

"Come with me." Duan Yuchen didn't speculate on Ban Xia's thoughts, he took her hand and came to the largest balcony in the living room.

"What are you doing..." Ban Xia tried to break free from Duan Yuchen's hand, but found that he was holding it tightly, making it difficult to move.

"Sit." Duan Yuchen directly stuffed Pinellia on the sofa seat beside him, took out the feed that had been put aside a long time ago, and poured it into the plate on the balcony.

"What are you doing?" Ban Xia looked at Duan Yuchen's actions in surprise, completely unaware of what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.

"You'll know later." Duan Yuchen sat on the sofa opposite Banxia, ​​leaning on the sofa completely, lying comfortably, which made Banxia feel more relaxed, and leaned slightly on the back of the sofa .

The moonlight shone on the balcony, the sea breeze blew slowly, and there was a sense of tranquility in the air. Looking at Duan Yuchen at this moment under the moonlight, Ban Xia suddenly breathed heavily.

Many lights in the presidential suite are always on, and the living room is also lit with a dim standing desk lamp, but the balcony is not turned on. I don’t know if it was not turned on at all, or Duan Yuchen turned off the lights on purpose. Come, through the combination of the dim lights in the living room and the bright moonlight, you can vaguely see Duan Yuchen's appearance.

His brows and eyes are as sharp as a knife's edge, and his cold and decisive temperament, because of the adjustment of the night, dilutes his alienation. The cover of the night also gave Banxia courage, as if she thought Duan Yuchen would not be discovered by him, and she was a little unscrupulous. Just now She also felt that she was a bit mediocre, and now it was rare to enjoy this comfortable and quiet, accompanied by the quiet air, she felt that she enjoyed it extremely.

Duan Yuchen felt Ban Xia's gaze, but he didn't move, he squinted his eyes slightly, feeling the sea breeze blowing slowly, and felt relaxed.

After looking at Duan Yuchen for a while, Ban Xia also felt embarrassed, and looked away. At this moment, the sound of seagulls flapping that Ban Xia vaguely heard suddenly became clear.

"What's the sound? Is it a seagull?" Banxia asked in surprise, why did she feel that the seagulls were flying towards them?

"It's a seagull." Duan Yuchen said calmly.

Not long after, the flapping sound became clearer and clearer, and Banxia even heard the cries of seagulls. She suddenly thought of Duan Yuchen's behavior just now, and suddenly asked, "Did you release the food that seagulls like to eat just now?"

"Yes." Duan Yuchen nodded, "The smell is very special, and the seagulls nearby will definitely come over if they smell it."

Ban Xia stared at the plate where Duan Yuchen put the feed just now, and not long after, seagulls flew in groups.

The dinner plate was not small, and a group of seagulls pecked around the dinner plate. Under the moonlight, the appearance of the seagulls was clear, but with a hint of invisibility. It looked like a dynamic painting.

Ban Xia didn't dare to speak, for fear of disturbing the seagulls. When Duan Yuchen came here before, someone had already done this. Tonight, he specially arranged a surprise for Ban Xia.

Although Duan Yuchen poured out a plate of food, there were too many seagulls, and soon the feed ran out. Ban Xia found that some seagulls flew away, and immediately became anxious: "Is there any more feed?"