owe us a good fight

Chapter 38 Smart Design Chain Meter

The melody of the original demo advances slowly, and the ending is earth-shattering, creating a profound and free-spirited blurred artistic conception.Success is not achieved overnight. I have been making music for ten years, and I always want to touch its color and taste at close range. Cheng Songyuan uses the rhythm of the acoustic guitar to sweep and match the rhythm line of the bass, and the electronic sound rim presents the music three-dimensional sense.The producer communicated with him the emotion and ideal effect of each sentence. When the album was recorded in the studio, the people present were full of praise for his singing skills and attitude.

Originally, Cheng Songyuan had a "Tang and Song Tour" announcement in the afternoon, which was temporarily canceled by the company due to physical discomfort. Under his persecution, Yuchi Mirui stammered out the truth: "Cheng Mu also participated. You are allowed to contract in public."

Although the lingering love is a restrained eyebrow in the constraints of the outside world, Cheng Songyuan still blushed with anger like Guan Gong: "Tell them, the reality can't shake the ideal, the more cruel, the tighter our hands will be. Just treat it as a holiday, I'm having fun!"

Pushing open the door brought in a gust of cold wind, and the handsome young man in a black jacket looked around: "Hide and see something good, don't keep it private, share it."

Fang Siran raised his head, convinced by Cheng Songyuan's comic face, no matter from which angle he looked at it, it was the best template for plastic surgery.Fang Siran turned off the display screen, and said in a treacherous tone, "Why are you interested?"

Cheng Songyuan bent his fingers, moved the back of his hand rhythmically against his chin, and smiled shyly: "It's not a gentleman to sit still, okay? I don't have time to download it, so give me a copy."

A trace of surprise flashed across Fang Siran's eyes, he was already confused by his recent state: "Do you want a boy or a girl?"

Cheng Songyuan showed inexplicable willfulness: "Of course it's a woman! By the way, don't be stingy with those videos you took when you were playing."

Fang Siran was not used to the 180-degree change in attitude: "Xiaoyuan, don't you blame me?"

Cheng Songyuan opened the seat with a slight smile, and had a long talk with him: "The nature of the world doesn't matter whether it is bright or dark. You do everything for me. There are endless newcomers, fans, who knows how long I can be popular, I want to plan ahead and plan for my future. Company W is the bottom of the ant. I am no longer the kid I was ten years ago, and I can see through the world enough. Can I be an idol for a lifetime? I need transformation now, and I want to really enter In a circle that can control resources."

Of the countless gossip targets, Fang Siran could not tolerate Cheng Mu.Perhaps in his subconscious, only Cheng Mu was the one who moved Cheng Songyuan's true feelings: "You break up with him, I will do my best to pave the way for you."

Cheng Songyuan raised his eyebrows dismissively: "Don't mention him, he beat me to the hospital, isn't that enough?"

Fang Siran is an honest villain, and he made no secret of his malice: "Cheng Mu's body and face are very attractive, how many bosses want to kiss Fangze, before the manager of Kunhe Enterprise offered hundreds of millions to buy him night."

Cheng Songyuan felt that the voice in his ear was so loud: "You mean I made hundreds of millions."

With top-notch generalization skills, Fang Siran held his forehead weakly: "You don't believe what I say about him, only the ceiling of his bedroom knows!"

"Believe it or not, it doesn't matter, let him go." Cheng Songyuan once thought that in the past two years, Cheng Mu frequently lost his endorsement, and was robbed of his role just before the battle.With his cold personality, if it wasn't for his popularity, he would have been suppressed and cornered long ago.

Jealousy ate into his heart bit by bit, Fang Siran couldn't wait to ask: "When will you leave him?"

Cheng Songyuan evoked an evil smile: "Why are you so anxious, what future can Cheng Mu and I have, only profit is the eternal theme, and I will naturally dump him when I get tired of it."

A young man with a well-rounded body broke into the door inadvertently.

"I forgot that the invitation letter was in your bag. Sister Shuang said that you entered this office." Cheng Mu's voice became softer, for fear that someone might hear something strange.

"Oh." Cheng Songyuan handed him the invitation with a stiff face.

Cheng Mu didn't say much, turned around and left.

Did he hear something he shouldn't have heard? Cheng Songyuan couldn't help calling again: "Mu'er..."

With his back turned to him, Cheng Mu's voice was choked up: "What's wrong?"

Cheng Songyuan didn't think about how to speak, but said: "It's okay, you can go."

All kinds of emotions rushed through, momentary resentment, momentary hesitation, Cheng Songyuan lingered outside the door for a long time, and then took all the courage to turn the key, waiting for the final verdict.The faucet in the kitchen was running, and Cheng Mu sharpened the knife a few times before cutting the vegetables, with special effects.

Cheng Songyuan fidgeted more and more like a child who did something wrong: "Mu'er, have you heard my nonsense?"

Cheng Mu put the washed vegetable leaves and seasonings into the porridge, and turned off the flame: "Yeah."

Cheng Songyuan retracted his hands, like a stick in his throat: "Don't be angry."

Cheng Mu grinned at him as if nothing had happened: "I'm not angry, you go to rest, don't dangle around."

Cheng Songyuan's mind was like a short circuit, staring at him intently: "Mu'er, you have to trust me..."

Before he finished speaking, Cheng Mu buried his head in his arms, bit off the first button under his collarbone, pressed against his strong chest from bottom to top, and licked it with the tip of his tongue: "It's okay, If you're bored, just tell me and I won't pester you."

Cheng Songyuan's hands twitched slightly, hugging him and not letting go: "I just can't do bad things, otherwise I will definitely be caught by you."

"Xiaoyuan, I'm sincere. That's pretty good." Cheng Mu felt that it was better for one person to be realistic than to be addicted to two people, rather than caring about life or death.

Cheng Songyuan felt a thirst deep in his throat: "That sentence is just for Fang Siran, I have difficulties, you believe me."

Cheng Mu's almond eyes were squinting, like spring water wrinkling peach blossoms: "I know, I'm really not angry, love is to bear the fate together with all sincerity, no matter what you say or do, I can't stop loving you."

Between the nostrils, his breath lingered, Cheng Songyuan touched the short hair on Cheng Mu's forehead: "Then you'd better not stop for the rest of your life!"

Cheng Mu's eyes gradually deepened like an ancient well, pure and restrained but provocative: "Brother, is it because I'm not angry that you have to make progress?"

Cheng Songyuan kissed Cheng Mu's exquisite face, took a deep breath and smelled his unique breath: "Where? Even if I have the heart, I don't have the guts..."

Cheng Mu said lightly: "Drink porridge, eat something refreshing these days, your body hasn't fully recovered yet."

Cheng Songyuan breathed a sigh of relief, and happily ran to serve the porridge.

After the first snowfall, the sky has a slightly melancholy lead color, covered with silver and deposited with the dust of the four seasons.Occasionally, a few dogs bark in the distance, and the coldness of modern buildings adds a bit of chill to the winter.

Sun Yingxi put on a little makeup, and the gleaming shawl and soft hair were graceful, and her sweet temperament was natural.

"I have a gift for you." Cheng Songyuan took out a pair of scissors from the car and handed it to her, with an undeniable air in his words, "You open it yourself."

Gift?Sun Yingxi cut open the package in disbelief, shyly flashing a kind of gentle eagerness: "You gave me the phone?"

Cheng Songyuan turned on the phone for her, and played an unsightly video, as if performing torture in public, stripped her clothes again, and stood naked in the cold of the thousand-year-old ice cave.

The wind pierced her face coldly, like a knife cut, Sun Yingxi was so ashamed that she blushed instantly, tears welled up in her eyes: "Why do you have this thing?"

"Fang Siran shared it with me. Most people in the circle have it, and they are all praising you for your curvy figure and first-class kung fu." Cheng Songyuan spoke in a low and charming voice, picking up some embarrassing words, irritating uninhibitedly she.

Every word was her bloody wound, Sun Yingxi closed her eyes, her mind went blank, and repeated mechanically: "Please, don't say that."

"I just need to press this button, and everyone on the Internet can see your... strengths." Cheng Songyuan provocatively condescended, with a cold smile, like a seductress sent by the [-]th hell.

"You deleted the video. Okay?" Sun Yingxi pleaded tremblingly. She should have known that the one she loved was not human, but she was flying like a moth to the flame.

"Why should I listen to you? You come to grab it." Cheng Songyuan put on a poker face, and raised the phone above his head, full of jokes.

The radar that detects giant stars is ubiquitous, and the leaves of the Juice tree, like dancing butterflies, sweep the garage floor as reporters pour in.

Life is a single-vehicle moving forward, once you shoot the bow, there is no arrow to turn back.Cheng Songyuan pretended to accidentally drop the phone on the ground. The video was playing, and Sun Yingxi, who had no time to think, stomped on the phone in embarrassment.

Cheng Songyuan turned into a good baby in seconds, with an innocent face: "If you hate me, you take revenge on me alone, don't hurt him."

"What are you talking about?" Sun Yingxi's pretty face turned cold, and she began to feel strange.

"I'm also very sorry about Ms. Sun's matter. You don't want to report it casually. A girl's reputation is the most important thing." Cheng Songyuan said something inexplicable but thought-provoking to the reporter, and then drove away.

If the original nature of real people is good, why should they spread the brilliance of kindness?Morality is nothing more than self-deception and unwillingness to face the ugliness of human nature.All kinds of things in the world are nothing more than kidnapping by name, seduction by profit, provocation by emotion, and manipulation by desire. It just depends on whether there is an excuse to become heinous, and whether it is enough to uncover the greed deep in the soul.

Sometimes, hypocrisy is also true kindness, at least it puts on the cloak of civilization, there are dirty elements in the depths of everyone's soul. The benevolence of Gao Gaowu, once the interests are infringed, will unconsciously expose all potential aggressiveness, and those deeply dormant primitive violence will appear one by one.

Pulling out the little tail of evil thoughts, Cheng Songyuan saw the darkness he was born with, but he still had to experience an even more tragic cold-blooded ruthlessness.