Are you trying to tease me [Entertainment]

Xi Yuan actually holds a lot of information about Luo Jia.

It's just that Luo Jia is very cautious in his actions on weekdays. Even though his temper is slightly worse than before after becoming popular, he is still very measured and will rarely offend people in the circle.Moreover, what Xi Yuan knew was too private, firstly, there would be insufficient evidence to make it public, and secondly... it was easy to make Luo Jia suspicious of something he shouldn't know.

So Ye Yuanxi didn't intend to do anything to face Luo Jia from the very beginning, but just stumbling him in various small places.

Although these stumbling blocks, it seems that Luo Jia did not fall lightly.

Of course Lorgar felt it himself.

"Your Voice" was originally a very good platform for him. As a judge, he can sing once every two to three shows as a guide for appreciation.

The biggest reason why he was willing to cooperate with Ye Yuanxi, a newcomer, was because he saw this opportunity of "guiding and appreciating".

He doesn't like people to criticize his music, but he also thinks that he enjoys singing more than acting.

Acting in those idol dramas and fairy tale dramas, the money came in much faster than other channels, but this has always tied his position to the level of traffic niche.

At his level, sometimes... what he cares about is not the amount of money given by a certain project.

He enjoyed the moment when he stood on the stage and heard everyone's applause, but he also had to succumb to the growing age and urgently needed a transformation.

But his acting skills have clearly shown that he has no chance to achieve higher achievements in the profession of an actor, so all this pointed him in another direction.

The other contestants of "Your Voice" have released singles and have a certain fan base. They all have big ideas.The reason why he chose Ye Yuanxi was actually because he hoped to set off himself, so that he could use this show as a stepping stone to open up the music scene.

Unexpectedly, Ye Yuanxi would be the most difficult bone among these players.The song "Zhongyi" he adapted almost made him lose face in front of the director and the audience.

He always felt that the director who originally begged him to appear on the show looked at him in the wrong way after that.

But thinking about it, it was obvious that he was a senior, but he was repeatedly crushed by this newcomer.

Whether it was "Zhongyi", or the later "Fengqiao Night Mooring", or those niche songs that Ye Yuanxi sang on the show that no one had heard before, but he adapted a different kind of soul.

Undoubtedly, Ye Yuanxi's talent eclipsed his co-mentor.

During these several cooperations, Luo Jia always felt that he could feel the shadow of Xi Yuan from this person.

In music, it is the same arrogance, the same arrogance, the same...can make him feel the kind of inferiority that comes from the bottom of his soul.

In fact, with Xi Yuan's contacts and resources, Luo Jia is not worried that he will not be sold in music.

After running around for so long, he re-recorded all his previous classic songs under the banner of releasing an album for Xi Yuan. It can be said that Luo Jia is not careless in this album that is about to be released.

But he didn't expect... everything planned could be interrupted so easily.

The broadcast of the new episode of "Your Voice" has reached the lowest peak in history. The audience expressed that they don't want to watch the show without Ye Yuanxi. It's a pity that Ye Yuanxi has to sing one episode less

But... Obviously this is the episode he wants to perform.

Luo Jia pinched the phone in his hand resentfully: "Isn't it because Ye Yuanxi is not here? As for crying like a dead father and mother!"

"Okay, stop making trouble." His manager Wu Jing sat behind and sighed irritably, frowning, "Don't worry about this show, it shouldn't be here. If you have time to beat your chest, why not think about your Advocate."

"Heh, is there anything else you can think about." Luo Jia's eyes were dark, "I'm sure I've changed people, so what else can I think about?"

"Have you talked to the vice president?" Wu Jing said patiently, holding back his temper.

Luo Jia's hand holding the mobile phone became tighter and tighter, trying to maintain calm, but there was a dryness in his voice that could not be ignored. He lowered his head: "He didn't answer my call."

In fact, this is not a matter of a day or two. He and the vice president have not been in touch for a week.

I heard from the company's senior management that the company's big boss has recently returned from abroad, and there may be relatively large personnel changes in the near future.

He felt some panic for no reason.

"Go and ask again, is there any other way. This opportunity...is rare." Wu Jing said.

In fact, it is rare to say that it is already light.

This is almost an endorsement that he poached from artists of other companies by stealing his head. It is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for Luo Jia, who is currently in an embarrassing period.

"Yu Fengqiao has meddled, what else can I do!" Luo Jia couldn't hold back anymore, and slammed the phone in his hand at the mirror in front of him, "Why... why!"

He turned around, pointed at the broken glass and the street photo of Yu Fengqiao in Europe in the middle: "Why does this person want to meddle in my business again and again!"

"I don't know." Wu Jing was also terribly annoyed, "When did you offend someone yourself, you ask me?"

Luo Jia had just come off the stage, and now his face was still wearing exquisite stage makeup, but his eyes were already red with anger. He smashed and smashed things in the backstage lounge, making a mess of the originally clean room, and it was not at all. decent.

"I don't know him at all!" Lorgar roared.

He really didn't understand why.

He felt that all the unlucky things he experienced recently seemed to have started after Xi Yuan's death.

Without Xi Yuan's check, the quality of the works he stepped up to release began to be questioned by fans. An embarrassing stutter appeared in the middle of the originally smooth transition, which made him have to face the fact that he was not as popular as before.

He originally wanted to use Xi Yuan's memorial service to gain some popularity, but he didn't expect his sister to barge in midway, and finally all the hot spots gathered on Yu Fengqiao.

Yes... Yu Fengqiao.

Yu Fengqiao began to appear at this time.

He was publicly humiliated by him during the audition for "King Power", the role that was originally set to fly, and the theme song was changed later, the invitations for the movie continued to decrease, the international endorsement was withdrawn, and the fashion week did not receive invitations as usual , Even some advertising companies that he disdained originally withdrew their cooperation invitations.

Even the vice president, who had been escorting him all this time, was unlucky at this critical moment.

Luo Jia didn't know if all of this had anything to do with it, but if it did, if it was really someone secretly wanting him to pour it out.

The only one who can possess such energy is indeed Yu Fengqiao.

Whether it's his status in the international show business circle, or his noble background and wealthy background.

It was easy for Yu Fengqiao to want him to fall.

Yu Fengqiao... Could it be the owner of that ghost phone?

When he saw those photos and the chain of evidence, he was shocked at first, but later, he was filled with boundless panic and fear.

He felt that Xi Yuan was not dead.

In the past few days, he desperately asked people to check and find.

But all the evidence is true, there is no trace of Xi Yuan in this world.

But every night, he could see Xi Yuan's calm and despairing eyes before he died.

Will Yu Fengqiao have something to do with Xi Yuan?

"Wu Jing, help me to check..." He tremblingly said.

"What are you bothering about?" Wu Jing frowned, "What the hell have you been doing lately? You are suspicious and trembling every day, what have you done to be so afraid of ghosts knocking on the door?"

"No, you must check for me." Luo Jia's Adam's apple twitched, his voice trembling, "The person who took over Xi Yuan's album... Who is the person who came to sign the contract?"

"Isn't he from a foreign music studio?" Wu Jing felt that Luo Jia's panic was inexplicable. "That project lost money in the first place, and it's good that others are willing to take over. Why are you going to find out now?"

"No, which country is it, which studio is it, and which person is that studio close to, go and help me find out." Luo Jia stood where he was, sweating all over his body, "I must know. "

In fact, there is no need to check carefully.

Because a few days later, Ye Yuanxi announced the fragment of Xi Yuan's most famous song on Weibo.

The demo of this song called "greenlight" was released a long time ago, and it caused a great sensation at the time.Because Xi Yuan said that this is his most cherished piece of music, but he did not write lyrics.

It has been five years from the release to his death, and there has been no.

When Xi Yuan announced the song, he left a sentence beside him.

——If you insist on asking me what love is, I will answer you, I don't know.

When Ye Yuanxi released the song of the same name, he continued this sentence.

——But some love is destined to surpass life and time and wait for you ahead.Everyone will have a distant greenlight, and there will be a day when they touch it.From today onwards, I will accept the production of Mr. Xi Yuan's album, and complete every piece of work that he has never completed before.

This Weibo, which is as quiet as a tomb, finally has some movement after so long.

Everyone flocked to look, hoping to see if they could find any traces of Yu Fengqiao there.

But my mind was completely washed clean by that song.

The melody is still the most classic melody.

But after filling in the lyrics, this song seems to have a real soul.

"Does it sound good?" Ye Yuanxi took off the earphones in Yu Fengqiao's ears, leaned up to him and asked, "Is it okay?"

This is a piece he borrowed from Ann's recording studio to complete. From creation to recording to sound modification, he basically completed everything by himself.

"It sounds good." Yu Fengqiao hugged Ye Yuanxi with one hand, and sighed softly in his ear, "It's really...it sounds good."

"Written for you." Ye Yuanxi patted his back with a smile, hooked her finger behind Yu Fengqiao's ear and rubbed it lightly, "Every song I write from now on will be for you.

What he was confused and exploring at that time, the love he had longed for in his midnight dream, the green light he had pursued.

Yu Fengqiao gave it all to him.

Yu Fengqiao hugged Ye Yuanxi even tighter.

"So...give me another biscuit." Ye Yuanxi pulled away suddenly, blinking his eyes pitifully, "Look, I've already written a song for you, it's so good, they all said they heard the song that made you cry Can't you change it to a small butter biscuit..."

"No. Fu Lang is coming to scold you." When facing this question, Yu Fengqiao was extremely calm, "Did you forget the extra hour of running that you ate a piece of yesterday?"

Yesterday I was cursing on the treadmill and crying, but today I came here to beg for some biscuits.

"Let me send you flowers." Ye Yuanxi casually picked up a rose that was pinned to her clothes and put it behind Yu Fengqiao's ear, "Our most beautiful flower girl, can you give me a biscuit... okay? Well."

"No." Yu Fengqiao pinned the roses around her ears, raised her head and smiled magnificently, "Be good."

"Damn it for you." Ye Yuanxi pouted, turned around and wanted to leave.

After helping Ann complete the new song, the two of them flew to Fu Lang's place without stopping.

He has been a queen model for several major luxury goods before. After so many years of wandering in the fashion circle, he has accumulated a lot of contacts, and finally decided to set up his own brand this year.

Both Yu Fengqiao and Ye Yuanxi had never participated in catwalks, and they were immediately pulled over to start special training as soon as they landed.

Of course, Ye Yuanxi's weight has also become the focus of attention.

All sweets are banned, the staple food is halved, and various aerobic and anaerobic exercises are rotated every day, and finally barely reached the standard.

Now the two are being trained on the tablecloth. In the huge practice room, both of them are wearing only close-fitting vests and sweating all over their bodies.

Yu Fengqiao looked at Ye Yuanxi's well-proportioned and slender figure and the perfect waistline that had recently slimmed down, and was stunned for a moment.

Ye Yuanxi's proportions are already very good, there are some soft flesh on his cheeks and waist, so he is very comfortable to hold.But now that I have been robbed and lost weight for a while, the result is... another beautiful style.

Yu Fengqiao's eyes dimmed, and she pulled Ye Yuanxi's arm, wrapping him directly into her arms.

"Really want to eat?" Yu Fengqiao hooked the small biscuit jar next to it.

Ye Yuanxi nodded frantically.

"Then eat." With long and slender fingers, Yu Fengqiao picked up a small round biscuit, and put it into his mouth with a smile.

Ye Yuanxi rushed forward without hesitation.

The lips of the two were pressed against each other, and the fiery breath gushed between the interlaced lips and teeth.

Ye Yuanxi frantically pursued the small biscuit in Yu Fengqiao's mouth, only to find that it had been swallowed up by the other party long ago. He angrily swept the little bit of sweetness between Yu Fengqiao's teeth, until the last bit of craving could not be relieved. But one day, the smell of butter aroused his anger.

He bit Yu Fengqiao's lips hard, stood up and made a gesture to leave: "Divorce!"

"What's the matter." Yu Fengqiao smiled and took his hand, sat on the ground and fell backward desperately, dragging Ye Yuanxi with his weight shamelessly, "Didn't you eat it all?"

"You are no longer my favorite flower girl!" Ye Yuanxi took a deep breath with her mouth pursed, her eyes drooping as if she was about to cry, "Unless..."

unless.

Half an hour later, a photo of unknown significance appeared on Yu Fengqiao's Weibo.

The person in the photo is slightly longer, with slightly curly hair lifted up at the end, replaced by a delicate red rose pinned behind the ear.

Yu Fengqiao was only wearing a black racerback vest, the close-fitting clothes outlined his perfect muscular shape, his clavicle was exquisite, his chest muscles were plump and his abdominal muscles were full, and he just sat here casually, as if he had been carefully carved by an artist A carved statue.

His two long legs were bent and hooked on the high stool, and he was pulling the top of the bench with both hands, and he smiled helplessly with his head down, but it was very bright.

The blue-gray eyes are smiling, and the darker eyelashes are drooping down, covering half of the eyes, but they can't stop the pampering and joy that can't be hidden in the corners of his eyes and brows.

@余波案: I... am I your favorite flower girl?

——Is the boss crazy? ?

——Stolen account? ? ? ?

——Lick first as a respect [clasping fists]

- yes yes yes yes yes yes yes yes ! !You will be my flower girl forever, okay?

——Is this taken by my sister-in-law ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah ah

——Is this the bouquet of flowers given by my sister-in-law? [Thanks to the side photo of my sister-in-law holding a flower taken by a passerby passing by, it's so good, really, people are more beautiful than flowers!I've asked my boyfriend to work hard in that direction.

Fans who were used to entertaining themselves in the comment area with Yu Fengqiao, who had always been used to being cold and cold, received a reply from Yu Fengqiao for the first time today.

——Is this taken by my sister-in-law?

--Yes.

——Will you consider making it public with your sister-in-law? ! ! ! !

— not far away.

The latter one was from Ye Yuanxi.

"They all proposed to me, you must be responsible to me." Ye Yuanxi leaned on Yu Fengqiao's knee, raised her head and smiled at him.

"It's all up to you." Yu Fengqiao stroked Ye Yuanxi's soft hair with his hand, brushed away his forehead hair, and kissed gently on the center of his brow.

The day before Fu Lang's personal brand "Lin Lang" launch event, Luo Jia also flew here.

He received this invitation letter by accident.

He and Fu Lang didn't know each other at all, and the two of them didn't have any intersections at work. Even the friends in the middle had to go through [-] detours to get a little relationship.

Luo Jia had put in so much effort for the invitation letter of Fashion Week some time ago, but she still didn't get any news.His resources in the fashion industry were not very good. Seeing that he finally got the endorsement of a well-known international luxury brand, he felt that there was a way to turn him around, but he was forced back to his original place.

When he received this invitation letter, his feelings told him that this was not a good opportunity.

But he couldn't give up at all.

From the looks of the fans, Luo Jia is still a first-line trafficker, and his net worth has also risen to the top of the rich list in the entertainment industry. The TV series to be broadcast and the album to be released all look promising.

But only he knew that he had no way out.He couldn't get high-level advertising endorsements, even if the salary was lowered, he couldn't get a good movie script, and the president of the company strongly opposed his development in the music industry after he came back. Instead, he threw him a stack of scripts.

"You are not suitable for taking such an omnipotent route." The calm young man sat behind a large desk, and there was no emotion in his words, "Let's go back."

Filming.

Can he film those low-quality dramas until he grows old?

Yes, he has some assets, but the consumption of artists is very high. Whether it is airport street photography or attending events, there is not a single piece of clothing and accessories that is not astronomical.

What's more... His sister and mother are like a bottomless pit, leaving him no room to breathe.

His sister has always had the habit of gambling, but she is a small citizen after all, the amount of money she plays is not large, and he has always been able to afford it.

But recently, he found that she started going in and out of some places that she couldn't touch at all.

Membership clubs, underground bars and casinos for ladies and gentlemen, and mahjong tables for rich ladies.

She was supposed to shy away from being on the stage, but this time she was spending a lot of money.

If Luo Jia hadn't found out that she had sold another property of Xi Yuan without his consent, and had started endlessly swiping his secondary card to buy luxury goods, this situation might have intensified.

"My younger brother is a big star! Who dares to blackmail me." Luo Xin said that every time.

Luo Jia could laugh it off before, feeling that he could protect his family.

But now, he couldn't even protect himself.

He began to suffer from insomnia all night, began to recall a lot of the past, and even began to miss Xi Yuan uncontrollably.

The one who was speechless, but there was a lot of tenderness hidden in his eyes, the person who stood in front of him without hesitation and protected him from the wind and rain.

People who were...killed by him.

He knew that his state was not suitable for any work.

But his identity required him to appear glamorously in front of the camera and tell everyone that even if he was removed from the endorsement, he could still appear on such occasions calmly.

He has had a lot of socializing and drinking recently, and he hardly has time to rest.While he was worrying about his own work, he also had to clean up the mess at home, and his state had reached the bottom.

"It's really not suitable for you to attend." Wu Jing rubbed his brows, looking at Luo Jia, who had blue eyes and puffy bags under his eyes. His heavy makeup made him look like a clown standing among these exquisite men and women in the fashion week.

"Leave me alone." Luo Jia reached for the invitation letter and pursed the corners of his lips, "Isn't it just to watch a show?"

Walking out from the backstage, Ye Yuanxi, who watched the scene, raised his eyebrows.

Isn't it just a show?

Ah…

He smiled, and as soon as he turned around, Qiao ran into Yu Fengqiao who came out to look for him after realizing that he was missing, squinted his eyes, took his hand and pulled him away from here.

"What were you looking at just now?" Yu Fengqiao was dragged two steps by Ye Yuanxi, and asked curiously while holding his hand.

They were put in the penultimate appearance, and they were not in a hurry to change their clothes at the moment.Everyone in the backstage was so busy that they were deserting for a while, and no one had time to catch them.

The two squatted in the corner of the backstage and whispered.

"I'll help you observe your rival in love." Ye Yuanxi patted Yu Fengqiao on the shoulder very solemnly, "According to the report from the frontline reporter, he is really very ugly today."

"He has always been ugly." Yu Fengqiao corrected, "It was because you didn't have good taste before."

"All right, all right, it's up to you." Ye Yuanxi is now very used to Yu Fengqiao's coquetry and narcissism from time to time, and now he just pats his hair dotingly, "But, Why don't you stay beautiful for a while."

"Come on, my brother will teach you a word." Ye Yuanxi was a little tired from squatting, and simply spread his legs apart, performing a very classic but migrant worker Spring Festival squat, hooking Yu Fengqiao's chin obscenely.

Yu Fengqiao blinked her eyes.

"Keep beautiful at all times so that you can score and not be judged out."

The author has something to say: greenlight comes from "The Great Gatsby"

The last lyrics are from "36 Strategies of Love", um... this is the motto of our dormitory hahahahahahaha

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