Are you trying to tease me [Entertainment]

In fact, for Yu Fengqiao, these days are not easy.

Although he intends to develop in China, it is inevitable that most of his activities and filming are still in Europe and America.

This is already his second month in Italy, and the breathless filming process began to slowly slow down. Although he caught a cold in the middle, he has not slowed down the progress, basically relying on his youth, The body has a good foundation, and it is hard to endure.

And after the finale, it was inevitable that Fang Cuo would be locked up in the hotel and forced to "take a good rest".

"You are not allowed to play for more than half an hour!" Fang Cuo yelled viciously, grabbing the doorknob, "If I come in after half an hour and you are still playing with your phone, believe it or not, I will set it as parental supervision for your next tablet." model!"

"Understood." With a towel on her head, Yu Fengqiao sat cross-legged on the bay window and waved to Fang Cuo, "Don't worry."

"Blow dry your hair first!" Fang Cuo wanted to babble, but was dragged out by Yu Fengqiao's assistant.

"Okay, Brother Fang, Brother Yu hasn't been free for half a month, so you just let him play for a while. The combination of work and rest can maximize efficiency."

Yu Fengqiao sat on the bay window and smiled wryly, listening to the two assistants outside around Fangcuo chattering about how miserable he had been recently.

When he returned to China, because of his previous weight, when he signed a contract with the current brokerage company Huanshi, he was directly affiliated in the name of his personal studio.

Yu Fengqiao felt that he and Fang Cuo had the resources at hand, and he also had spare energy, so he wanted to develop it.

So recently Fangcuo spent most of his time in Haicheng looking for entertainers, he was so busy that he didn't touch the ground, so it meant that Yu Fengqiao was a bit of a stocker.

As a result, Yu Fengqiao happened to shoot the cliff jump just in time for him to come, swishing, swishing, swishing eight times, scaring his old mother's heart almost to pieces.

After that, he never left, and followed Yu Fengqiao every day with a glass of milk and a glass of hot water. If conditions allowed, he would probably be able to make ginseng soup.

Now it's hard to leave Yu Fengqiao alone.

Yu Fengqiao leaned against the bay window, and twirled the phone twice under his fingertips. The black piano surface was so bright in the sun that he was lost in thought, and his eyes hurt a little.

In fact, if you really give him time to play, he doesn't know what to see.

Especially when he opened those social media, he would subconsciously want to take a look...to see Ye Yuanxi's recent situation.

Maybe he is really the scumbag that everyone says.

She clearly said that she had someone in her heart, but she still couldn't control her charming thoughts towards other people.

A scumbag is a scumbag.

He laughed at himself, casually tore off the towel on his head, stood up, and walked barefoot to the full-length mirror.

The man in the mirror showed no expression. When he raised his eyes, the emotions in his eyes were indifferent and world-weary.

Many people have commented on his appearance, and many rankings have included him, saying that he must have been kissed by God when he was born, and that a person like him must have ticked his fingers, and those who want to chase him should be To be able to flow from his house to the Atlantic Ocean, even if he lingered in the flowers, he would never be willing to blame him.

Every time Yu Fengqiao heard this, she would just smile, but now she remembered it inexplicably.

In fact, he lived for 28 years, and only two people appeared in his barren relationship history.

One is Xi Yuan, he can't ask for it; the other is Ye Yuanxi, he can't let go.

Pulling off the belt of the bathrobe around his waist, the white bathrobe fell to his feet.

After shaking off the water on his hands, he pulled out a black T-shirt from the folded clothes and turned around to put it on.

In the mirror, a thin waistline looked very seductive under the cover of the black clothes.

Turning on the phone, he clicked into the software that he hadn't touched for a long time.There are not many people in his watch list, most of them are partners, and there is nothing interesting on the homepage.But this time, what caught his eye was a statement forwarded by his official blog.

@余风乔Official Support Club: Please don’t speculate on Teacher Yu and Xiaoye’s classmate without any basis. Please believe in their friendship, okay [Love]

This... what happened again?

Yu Fengqiao leaned back, his calf bumped against the edge of the bed suddenly, and he frowned in pain.

He clicked on the comments on the official blog and found that the comments inside were very consistent.

@我justpassing by: I thought the boss and Xiaoye had a good relationship... so it was really because we thought too much

@同乔: To be honest, I’m a little sad and heartbroken

@叶远溪的小念妹: No matter what, I would like to thank Mr. Yu for taking care of our Xiaoye!

@余老师的盖lashes: Let it go, let it go... The boss is still ours, let’s force a smile.JPG

@小叶赛高: Even if he’s not a very good friend, Mr. Yu is still our little leaf’s best senior

@我是一个小流流啊小流流: I hope everyone will stop dragging CP, and I apologize to Mr. Yu on behalf of all fans of Yuanxi who are self-cute!

Yu Fengqiao was a little startled.

Could it be that Ye Yuanxi posted something, and now he can't even be a friend?

He entered "Yu Fengqiao Ye Yuanxi" in the search box and quickly found the answer.

@你的声音: Have you all watched the first issue of "Your Voice"?It doesn't matter if you don't read it!Let Guan Bojun take you to see those wonderful clips.

In the video that started to play automatically below, Ye Yuanxi put his hands on the edge of the table and lowered his head to talk.

Yu Fengqiao clicked on the video and heard the conversation in the video clearly.

"Well... That's right, I'm writing a song, but I can't think of a title, so I want to ask you if you have any suggestions." In the video, the corners of Ye Yuanxi's mouth can't stop rising, and a dimple is looming on the corner of his mouth.

But his answer on the phone sounded impersonal.

"It's inconvenient for me to name your song." The camera cut to the host's face, looking a bit embarrassed, while the voice on the phone continued, "I'm inconvenient here, hang up first. "

"...Well, goodbye."

The smile on Ye Yuanxi's face has completely disappeared, and the disappointment on his face is clearly visible.

Yu Fengqiao's heart sank to the bottom of the valley in an instant, he held the phone so tightly that he trembled a little.

When Ye Yuanxi raised his head again, his usually lazy and smiling eyes were already cold.

Of course he also saw the comments below.

——Sure enough, it is impossible for the boss and Xiao Transparent to be friends, it sounds so indifferent.

——Is it really okay for the program team to be like this? Ye Yuanxi looks really sad

——This scene vividly interprets an idiom for us: take shame on yourself, and still want to hook up with Yu Fengqiao

——Before pulling CP’s slap in the face or not, I said it must be the effect of the show, how annoying it must be to be so indifferent in private

——Ye Yuanxi's scandalous material must not have been exposed by Yu Fengqiao himself, tsk tsk, the water in your circle is deep

And those who tried their best to explain were his and Ye Yuanxi's respective fans.

Some fans’ comments also attached a picture taken from the show. The smiling teenager leaned against the wall, with a clean and wide smile, with his head tilted and his eyes bent. That kind of smile seems to be able to penetrate the screen and infect everyone: Mr. Yu is Our little leaf seniors, please stop talking like this, and please look forward to the second issue of "Your Voice".

Yu Fengqiao clicked on the official Weibo of this program group, and saw the preview of their second episode: the cooperation between singers and teachers, and the announcement of the final group of contestants! Are you looking forward to the collaboration between @叶远溪 and @罗嘉!

In the picture, Luo Jia took a selfie with his mobile phone and smiled slightly. Behind him, playing the piano with his head down, was Ye Yuanxi.

There were already [-] comments on this Weibo, Yu Fengqiao pursed her lips, hesitated for a while, and clicked in anyway.

——Teacher Luo is so kind that I want to cry

——Compared with the Weibo post next door, I really feel that Mr. Yu is invincible and cold

——The best Luo Jia & the best Ye Yuanxi, please do your best to go all the way in the future [Picture]

Yu Fengqiao stared blankly at Ye Yuanxi in the picture for a while, who was being photographed by Luo Jia with her shoulders around her shoulders, then put down the phone, bent down and covered her face with her hands.

But at the same time, Ye Yuanxi, who was undergoing the first round of rehearsal in the studio, didn't take this news as anything at all.

Why is he really indifferent? Have you ever seen how affectionate his confession is?

But after hearing Luo Jia open his voice on the stage and sing for the first time, Ye Yuanxi didn't have the heart to think about anything else, and now he was standing by the piano with the score, frowning and gesticulating with Luo Jia to exchange something .

"I think it's still too late for us to change the song." Ye Yuanxi tapped the score in his hand with a pen, "This song is really not suitable for this kind of competition."

The song in his hand was picked by Luo Jia, and what made him most disgusted and ashamed was that it was a song he wrote when he was chasing Luo Jia.

A lyrical one.

It's just that at that time Luo Jia was still a timid and clean college student who carried the burden of the family by himself, not the idiot who stood in front of him now and looked at him with a sense of superiority from nowhere.

"I don't think it's a problem. What's your opinion?" Luo Jia said impatiently.

Ye Yuanxi closed his eyes and took a deep breath, then slapped the manuscript on the piano, turned around and left: "It's up to you."

In fact, everyone in the industry knew that Luo Jia's temper had become worse and worse in the past few years, and they didn't feel much about it, but everyone admired Ye Yuanxi, a person who could choke Luo Jia with his mouth.

After all, this is the first brother in recent years...

Ye Yuanxi really saw Luo Jia in front of other people for the first time.

Luo Jia has always been humble in front of him, even after Xi Yuan was injured in a car accident and his career was in darkness, Luo Jia still maintained an image that was difficult to raise his head in front of Xi Yuan.

The only times when he was presumptuous were when he was drunk.

Now I really know it.

After communicating with the band teacher, Ye Yuanxi began to sit on the piano again under the direction of the director, and started the second chorus.

He really couldn't figure out what kind of shit was going on in Luo Jia's head, and he had to sing this kind of song that was obviously asking for no fun.

Luo Jia has never sung Xi Yuan's songs, and everyone knows that.The official statement is that Luo Jia has been avoiding it for a long time in order to avoid suspicion, fearing that his personal feelings will be greater than what he wants to convey in the song.But only Xi Yuan knew that Luo Jia simply couldn't sing.

The songs written by Xi Yuan all have a very strong personal style, and he also has specific preferences for singers.

Although the voices of the previous "Xi Yuan Queen Yong" singers are different, May Day is not ethereal, distant, and highly recognizable. It is by no means comparable to Luo Jia, a half-hearted love song king like Luo Jia.

Later, Luo Jia also begged Xi Yuan to make a tailor-made album for him, and Xi Yuan agreed, but the song he wrote was still not satisfactory after being sung by Luo Jia, and in the end it was nothing.

I don't know what Luo Jia is thinking this time, because Xi Yuan is not around, no one dares to scold him and can spoil his songs willfully?

Sorry, the Lord is right behind you.

After Ye Yuanxi and the band nodded, they frowned slightly, raised their wrists and pressed the first note.

After the two accented chords, a long series of light and flexible notes flowed out from under the fingertips. The symphony orchestra behind him cooperated perfectly with him. The violin and piano were intertwined, and a few lively jumps in the softness brought out the difference brisk.

Because it was a formal rehearsal, Ye Yuanxi also put on the clothes prepared by the program group. Inside the dark suit jacket was a simple T-shirt. That small section of "absolute domain".

The director and musicians in the audience who were discussing whether to shorten the intro to Ye Yuanxi's song turned around at this moment, and looked at the people on the stage in surprise with their hands behind their backs.

The difficulty of playing and singing is indeed higher than that of ordinary singing, but the difficulty is not in playing the piano, but in dealing with the relationship between the accompaniment and your own voice. It does not require too much of the piano level of the singer .

But Ye Yuanxi's performance is surprisingly high, it has far exceeded the average level, and has completely reached the playing level.

Not to mention that the audience will never get bored, the director propped his chin on the back of the chair and pondered. He felt that even if this prelude turned into a concert, people would buy it.

The person in the suit leaned forward slightly, facing the piano with a serious and calm expression that he had never had before, but he was not nervous. He tilted his head slightly and half closed his eyes, as if enjoying the playing process very much .Most of the members of the orchestra also had relaxed expressions, and seemed very satisfied with the first official ensemble.

After a series of neat portamentos, the originally rather impassioned ensemble suddenly fell silent.

The director buckled the chair behind him, a little nervous about Ye Yuanxi's next voice.

Newcomer, a model, now acting, never trained.

When this person was forced into the show, he felt like he was going to suffocate.

But when it came to adapting the music, Ye Yuanxi advocated adding a symphony and a piece of rap to this song, which really shocked many people, thinking that he might not be crazy, but he had the guts to touch Xi Yuan's work.

But I have to say, the results are amazing.

unexpected surprise.

But in fact, for Ye Yuanxi, he just didn't want this song to be like a simple love song before.

In the silence of the audience, the cello solo sounded, and after a while, the quiet piano accompaniment mixed in, and the young man's voice was low but clear, and he poured out slowly.

"The pitch is pretty good." The music director squinted his eyes to listen, tapped the beat with his fingers on the back of the chair, and shook his body following Ye Yuanxi's voice, "Very good, very good."

Ye Yuanxi's beat was very accurate, and the soulful lyrics, together with the deep cello behind him, were clean and bright, unbelievably beautiful.

"It's not bad, it's a fucking treasure." The director couldn't help shaking his head, and praised Ye Yuanxi on the stage without hesitation, "I found a treasure, hehehehehehe!"

"There's no one like you." The assistant next to him couldn't help complaining, "Before the filming started, he said that he would lower the grade of the show."

"I played an instrument for the first song, and mixed two styles of music, because I was afraid that he would not have enough stamina..." Some people were worried.

"I heard that the second song is his original." The director was also a little worried, crossed his arms and raised his eyebrows, "If it doesn't work, let's change the song for him. No, how did he and Luo Jia arrange this song?"

"One person, one section, let's sing the chorus." Someone next to him wondered why the director would ask this.

Just when Ye Yuanxi finished the first summary, when a series of arpeggios climbed to the highest point and was ready to meet the chorus, the director suddenly called out.

"Wait, you guys come first." The director made an apologetic gesture, signaling Ye Yuanxi to come over.

Ye Yuanxi, who was sweating slightly on his forehead, took off his coat and threw it on the stool, causing the little girls behind to scream.

"That's right." The director stood under the stage and gestured with their score, "I think Luo Jia, you can come in a little later, so as not to interrupt Yuanxi's solo."

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