goodbye [entertainment]

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Taking photos of Lu Zifan again, Jiang Bianqing said: "Netizens, some of them are full of rich content." She stroked her chin and recalled, "Do you want to see it? I'll find it for you."

Lu Zifan didn't look at Jiang Bianqing's phone, but looked up and down the person who gave him the phone, "Bian Qing, don't you hate watching these the most?"

"...Because it's interesting?" Jiang Bianqing didn't know.Maybe it's a distraction.

Taking away Jiang Bianqing's mobile phone, Lu Zifan turned off the noisy Internet world: "Don't look at it." He glanced at the person next to him, "I'll find an opportunity to clarify."

"Sister Na Lian didn't allow you to write love songs, didn't she say you can't create them?" Jiang Bianqing asked for no reason.

He didn't even bother to open his mouth, and used his vocal cords to make a sound of "um".

The observant Jiang Bianqing knew that Lu Zifan was in pain at the moment.She is not a person who knows how to comfort others, and she can't help much.

Sighing, Jiang Bianqing casually brushed the hair on the right side behind her ear.If this inadvertent action is shown to her admirers, they will definitely love her.In Lu Zifan's eyes, Jiang Bianqing is just... human.

Moving her body, Jiang Bianqing pushed Lu Zifan: "Let's play a game."

When Lu Zifan, who was originally listless, heard it, his round eyes immediately sparkled: "You have it? What is it? Bring it!"

Jiang Bianqing is a very unconfident lyricist. Even though she has produced many good works, she knows that she still has a long way to go before she can reach the level of a master.She often writes a paragraph of text when she is bored, but she feels that it is not good enough for her to complete it into a poem.A long time ago, Jiang Bianqing once wrote the text on a piece of paper and left it, but Lu Zifan saw it.Jiang Bianqing found out that she walked to Tian Wang coldly and crumpled up the piece of paper and threw it into the trash can.

When Tianwang saw a good sentence, he reluctantly hoped that his lyricist could finish it, but Jiang Bianqing coldly refused.In desperation, Lu Zifan said, if I write the sentence I just saw into a good song, you can fill in the words?This sentence aroused Jiang Bianqing's interest.She really wanted to know what kind of melody would appear in Lu Zifan's hands with what she thought was bad, so she readily agreed.

From then on, it became a game between them.

From time to time, Jiang Bianqing would show Tianwang the lyrics that Jiang Bianqing didn't want to write, and Tianwang would try to compose the composition if he liked it.This seemingly hard work is extremely fun for these two people.

There is nothing more interesting than creation in the world, this is their common idea.

Jiang Bianqing pulled out the sentence she didn't want from her mobile phone and showed it to Lu Zifan.

A few words were typed on the notepad:

Age stands up for women, saying that life is obsessed.

The year turns to greet the memory, saying that time is superfluous.

Lu Zifan looked at it, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he quickly said, "Hey hey! I'll write it!" The voice of "hey" rose from low to high

"I'll pass it on to you. Let's go." Jiang Bianqing passed the words to him, and he walked out on his own.She still owes others something and has to go back to work.If she hadn't come to scold Lu Zifan for being an idiot, she wouldn't have gone out easily as a house girl.

Without even thinking about it, she knew that Boss Lu was going to start playing music again.

Lu Zifan sat in his seat and turned on the computer, prepared the music equipment, and was ready to enter the state.

Before leaving, Jiang Bianqing glanced at Tian Wang with her beautiful eyes, and said, "I'm going to retreat for a few days, so stop writing love songs! If you cause me to be scolded by Sister Na Lian, you will die!"

The word "retreat" brought Lu Zifan back to his senses, and said, "How long?"

Jiang Bianqing tilted his mouth to one side, moved his eyeballs, and counted in his heart: "Hurry up, I owe three songs. Apart from coming to the company and going to other singers to accompany the recording and revise the lyrics, about... three weeks can't run away. ...right?" Maybe longer...

"Then soon, I'll wait for you to come out and give it to you."

Seeing that Lu Zifan was about to flex his muscles, Jiang Bianqing felt a little relieved, and did not forget to tease: "You know that you are broken in love, right?"

After being stunned for a few seconds, Lu Zifan replied, "You know that you and Tim are arguing, right?"

Jiang Bianqing opened the door with a straight face and walked out.

"Bye!" Tianwang yelled from behind.

Although he was not happy that Tian Wang mentioned his relationship, Lu Zifan had already devoted himself to music anyway.

Lovelorn or something, put it aside for now.

This is the life of their creators.Compared with real life, creation is the source of their happiness in life.

Jiang Bianqing understood.

Everyone has paid for someone, been sad, grown up, and despaired. In the end, they have drawn their own most suitable conclusions.

Xu Shi got a wife, Xu Shi was lonely all his life.

How, you can break up with people, but you can't get entangled with love.

A love, the pain is not the person you fall in love with, but the love you fall in love with.

Otherwise, how can the people around me be replaced by the next one, but the love continues.

In love, is it the person who is in love, or the beauty who is in love?

Forget it, bring these meaningless thoughts back to work.

After the City J incident, Tianwang stopped writing lyrics.Most of his own songs are written by others, and occasionally he will write them himself when he has a whim.

In the negligence of the king of heaven, the great "goodbye", really goodbye.

The author has something to say: the word "goodbye" is very unexpected.On a certain day... I just heard Jay Chou's "You Are Everywhere", so I just listened to it and filled in the words in boredom.

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