Rebirth of the Aspirations of Choucheng

Seeing the imprint left by the small sticker on the guitar, Lu Xiaoyan couldn't help thinking of Ling Xi's habit of using stickers to mark his name, the same position, the same size, and for the sake of simplicity, he wrote "Ling Xi" as "Ling Xi". C".This seemed to confirm his previous suspicion—the guitar Ling Xi played when he sang in front of him was obviously not the one he was familiar with.

Lu Xiaoyan took back the guitar that had just been put on the shelf, and at the same time showed a very interested look to inquire with the boss: "Oh, if it's a good thing, it doesn't matter if it's second-hand... I don't know why the original owner If you want to sell it, there shouldn't be any problem..."

"No, no, don't worry about it." The boss explained graciously, "Our piano shop has been around for a long time, and we value reputation very much. We check second-hand things very carefully. The guitar was sold by a young boy. Seeing him wandering around the door for a long time, he looked very reluctant, probably in urgent need of money. By the way, he also left us a phone number, saying that he can contact him at any time if you have any questions. "

Lu Xiaoyan asked the boss for a phone number, and as expected, it was Ling Xi's number.This made him feel distressed but also a little angry. Since he was short of money, why didn't he ask him or Lin Guangle for help, instead he pushed himself to the point of selling guitars.

But what can be done?This is Ling Xi. To be accepted by Ling Xi, it takes ten or a hundred times more effort than ordinary people, but correspondingly, once Ling Xi has identified someone, he will live and die together without complaint or regret.

Without further ado, Lu Xiaoyan immediately bought the guitar.He originally wanted to turn around and go back to Ling Xi's house, and return the guitar directly to Ling Xi, but he changed his mind halfway.Based on what he knew about Ling Xi, Ling Xi might not be accepted if he sent it rashly. He had to find a suitable opportunity and a suitable reason. At the same time, he needed time to think about how to explain the process of finding this guitar.

The next afternoon was Lu Xiaoyan's regular boxing practice every week. He was very fascinated by this violent and exciting sport. In addition to consuming excess male hormones, it also kept him tense and vigilant.

At this moment, he is experiencing a fist-to-body fight. Success or failure is related to life and death. If he cannot seize the opportunity to kill his opponent with one blow, he is destined to be overturned to the ground by a powerful opponent and trampled by his feet. In the foul and smelly sludge, it has become a joke that everyone despises and ridicules.

Ever since she found out about Lu Xiaoyan's habit, Mu Xia has been clamoring to accompany him to practice boxing, saying that she is looking forward to seeing his sweaty and gleaming sexy appearance, so this time Lu Xiaoyan also brought Mu Xia along .

As soon as he got in the car, Mu Xia excitedly rolled up his cuffs and exposed his arms, and deliberately swayed the bracelet that Lu Xiaoyan gave him: "I don't know what's going on, but every time I wear this bracelet, I feel very good. It happened to be a happy event. I missed an event a few days ago because the time was not right, but just before leaving the house, I received a call saying that the event had been rescheduled, so I still look for me. Do you think it is due to this lucky bracelet, or should I give it to you? Can the person with the bracelet bring me good luck?"

Lu Xiaoyan laughed very cooperatively, his face full of satisfaction: "Hahaha, are you praising the bracelet, or are you praising me? Seeing how sweet your mouth is, I have to give you another better one." .”

It's good that Mu Xia sold it in front of Lu Xiaoyan, and she achieved her goal, she couldn't help but smile.He glanced at the rearview mirror inadvertently, and saw Lu Xiaoyan's guitar in the back seat and forgot to put it away: "Hey, why do you have a guitar? I haven't heard that you can play the piano. Could it be..." He tilted his head He glanced at Lu Xiaoyan faintly with the end of his eyes with a very coquettish style, as if he was looking forward to hearing from Lu Xiaoyan that the guitar was specially bought for him.

Lu Xiaoyan was taken aback for a moment, and then shattered his illusion: "Oh, it belongs to a friend."

"The box looks very high-grade, so what's in it shouldn't be cheap?" Mu Xia was very curious, and leaned over half of his body to open the box and take a look at the guitar. It was by nature that he was always particularly interested in things whose value was measured by money. interest.

Before he touched his fingers, he was pulled back by Lu Xiaoyan: "Don't move, my friend has a weird personality and doesn't like being touched by his things."

"Oh, that's fine..." Mu Xia obediently agreed, a trace of displeasure flashed across her face, and she quickly smiled at Lu Xiaoyan, "By the way, I haven't seen your friend A Le for a long time. I heard that he is working on film and television related projects recently, and he is close to the water, with you, the young master of Tenghua, there, I am not afraid that he will not be able to attract good resources."

As soon as Lu Xiaoyan heard it, he knew that Mu Xia was speaking for others. He smiled bitterly and said calmly: "Speaking of Ale, alas, let them make trouble, I won't mess with it. With his little outburst You want to get involved in the entertainment circle even though you are a householder? It’s nothing more than to promote women to the top. How about it, are you interested? If you are interested, I will talk to Ale and arrange a role for you.”

Mu Xia shook her head again and again, her attitude was very humble: "Don't tease me, I just learned to sing, and I don't know how to act, let alone make movies."

Lu Xiaoyan waved his hands loudly: "To make the kind of movie that is obviously out of money, as long as you are beautiful and eye-catching enough. If you don't have acting skills, you can tailor the script. If you are not famous, you can spend a lot of money to hire a few." If you have a topic, come to lift the sedan chair. When the film comes out, find a professional navy to hype and hype the news, and then hire a group of film critics to write good things. If you don’t believe it, you won’t make a box office. If you are not satisfied, you can wait until the end of the year to go to various pork award ceremonies. Buy a "best newcomer" or "most popular" and come back, and you will be a legitimate filmmaker in the future."

Mu Xia smiled and listened, and finally curled her lips playfully: "Yeah, I heard you speak clearly and logically, and it seems to be easy to operate. With so many ideas, why don't you go back to Tenghua to help the family?"

Lu Xiaoyan turned his head and smiled meaningfully. He was about to answer when he was interrupted by the phone ringing suddenly.The mobile phone was in his trouser pocket, and it was inconvenient for him to take it while driving, so he moved it to Mu Xia's side, and used his eyes to signify that Mu Xia helped him take it out.The screen of the mobile phone was placed facing outwards, and Fang Yao's name was clearly displayed on it. No matter whether Mu Xia wanted to read it or not, she could see it clearly in the end.

Lu Xiaoyan hung up the earphone with one hand, connected the phone, and dealt with it with a somewhat absent-minded "hmmmmhhhhh".Not knowing what was said on the other end of the phone, he parked the car impatiently on the side of the road, took out a document from the glove box, glanced at it briefly, and said to the microphone: "I got the things, I just got it today, I haven’t seen it yet, how did you get it? Could it be that big brother..." He glanced at Mu Xia intentionally or unintentionally, and ended the conversation directly, "Okay, okay, I see, I'm in a hurry , it’s inconvenient to talk, let’s talk about it later.”

When he was talking on the phone, Mu Xia had been playing mobile games on the side, seemingly concentrating on it. It wasn't until he hung up the phone that Mu Xia cast an inquiring look: "What happened?"

Lu Xiaoyan angrily stuffed the phone back into his pocket: "Women are trouble."

Mu Xia showed a comforting smile: "That's because you don't like women, so you have prejudice against women."

Lu Xiaoyan obviously complained a lot: "That woman Fang Yao didn't know what was going on, but she took the initiative to suggest to my father that I should go back to Tenghua to work, and also arranged for me to be in the finance department, saying that it was just a good time to apply what I learned. Heh, who I don’t know that the director of the financial department belongs to the eldest brother, so what good fruit can I get?” The more he talked, the more irritable he was, he reached out and took out the cigarette case, but when he opened it, it was empty, and he had just finished smoking.

"Wait a minute, go buy a pack of cigarettes." Lu Xiaoyan looked around and saw a convenience store on the street, so he patted Mu Xia on the shoulder and got out of the car.He walked around the store and said a few words to the cashier, but he didn't seem to find the brand that was often drawn, so he walked out of the store again, gestured to Mu Xia from a distance, and then turned to look at Mu Xia. Walk to another convenience store around the corner.

From a distance, watching Lu Xiaoyan's back disappear at the door of the store, Mu Xia quickly opened the storage box, and found the stack of documents that Lu Xiaoyan had seen before.The documents were densely packed with English and data, which looked like financial statements, and he couldn’t understand them, so he just took a quick photo with his mobile phone, and then put the documents back into the glove box as they were. .

After all this was done, Lu Xiaoyan hadn't come back yet, Mu Xia settled down in his seat, and involuntarily cast his eyes on the guitar in the back seat.He stared at it for two seconds, and then opened the box without hesitation. As expected, the brand of the guitar was indeed several times more expensive than the one he used now.He plucked the strings back and forth twice with his fingertips, and suddenly frowned, clutching the strings in his hand, making a gesture to pull, just as he was about to exert his strength, Lu Xiaoyan came out of the convenience store Now, Mu Xia quickly buckled up the piano case and sat upright, pretending that nothing happened while waiting for Lu Xiaoyan while playing mobile games.

As soon as he got back in the car, Lu Xiaoyan couldn't wait to light a cigarette and start smoking, at the same time, he glanced at the glove box from the corner of his eye.The glove box was buttoned, and it was fastened tightly, but when he put the documents back, there was clearly a small, imperceptible gap. From this, it was deduced that the glove box should have been opened by someone.Halfway through the cigarette, Lu Xiaoyan naturally threw the cigarette case into the glove box, took the opportunity to observe the location of the document, and there were indeed traces of the document being moved.

When you're done, Lu Xiaoyan asked Mu Xia with concern: "Are you in a hurry?"

Mu Xia was very considerate: "No rush, it doesn't matter how long I wait for you."

Lu Xiaoyan raised his hand and patted his cheek twice: "You are so good."

Mu Xia took advantage of the opportunity to get close to him, grabbed his arm and shook it: "What's the reward for being good?"

"Hmm..." Lu Xiaoyan looked deep in thought, "What do you want?"

Mu Xia smiled and pointed to Lu Xiaoyan's chest: "I want you."

"Such a big smell... But I like it!" Lu Xiaoyan smiled ambiguously, and squeezed Mu Xia's waist again, "It's agreed, don't run away tonight, and don't shout no or no when the time comes..."

Although Fang Yao's name was on the caller ID, the caller was not my mother herself at all, everything was arranged by Lu Xiaoyan in advance.Lu Xiaoyan has always known that his eldest brother has tampered with the company's accounts, but it is very difficult to get hold of him due to his clever tactics and many eyeliners.So Lu Xiaoyan deliberately directed and directed this play, intending to use Mu Xia's Infernal Affairs to shock the mountain.On the one hand, let the elder brother concentrate on dealing with the younger mother, and on the other hand, let the elder brother know that the younger mother is not only investigating him, but also deliberately trying to use her own eyes to monitor him.Lu Xiaoyan is not afraid that his elder brother will take precautions, but he is afraid that his elder brother will not act.Only by letting the eldest brother take action can the flaws be revealed little by little.

There is also the mysterious lover of the elder brother. Someone has already taken a picture of her. Unfortunately, it is from the back, and she is wearing a hat, so she cannot see her face.The only gratification was that he recognized that the shoes worn by the woman were the limited edition new models of a certain luxury brand for the season, which were not on the market at all, and only VIP customers could buy them.Lu Xiaoyan quickly got someone to find a way to get a list of VIP customers of the brand in Lidao. There are not many candidates for the following, and it is only a matter of time before the woman's identity is locked.

It is said that the road to Yuanjia is narrow, and Lu Xiaoyan met Zhou Ting as soon as he entered the boxing gym.Zhou Ting still couldn't change his domineering tone, and hugged him everywhere he went, as if he was afraid that others would not know his special background.

When Lu Xiaoyan came out after changing his clothes, Zhou Ting had just finished a fist fight with his partner, and was sitting in the rest area cursing and yelling at the younger brother beside him.Strange to say, in the past Zhou Ting would always rush forward to provoke when he saw Lu Xiaoyan. there is none left.

Seeing Lu Xiaoyan passing by, Zhou Ting just glared angrily, and directly beckoned his men to take a shower.When he left, he slammed a magazine in his hand on the ground, and spat in frustration.

Lu Xiaoyan was doing his own thing step by step, but when passing by, he glanced at the magazine thrown on the ground, and secretly wrote down the name and cover of the magazine.

After punching, Lu Xiaoyan took Mu Xia, who feasted his eyes, out of the boxing gym and walked towards the parking lot. While walking, he told dirty jokes from Lin Guangle in a low voice.Talking about the appointment that was made in the evening, Lu Xiaoyan said with a bad face that he wanted to get some excitement out, and asked Mu Xia to choose one of the three places: the dining table, the bathtub, and the rooftop, and Mu Xia covered her mouth, giggling, and said I don't mind coming to three places in turn.

As soon as he got close to the car, the phone rang again. Lu Xiaoyan answered it and listened for a while, his face gradually became gloomy, and finally he couldn't help but curse a few words: "Damn, it ruined my mood again."

Seeing his gloomy face, Mu Xia asked cautiously, "What's wrong?"

Lu Xiaoyan shook his hands irritably: "It's not that useless guy who has offended someone and got into trouble again, urging me to help settle it. Otherwise, you go home and wait, my side I'll call you as soon as it's over." As he spoke, he showed a lecherous smile again, "Anyway, you can't escape, and I'll deal with you severely later!"

Mu Xia tried her best to conceal her disappointment, and squeezed out a generous smile towards him: "Go, don't make your friend wait in a hurry."

Lu Xiaoyan didn't leave immediately: "I'll call a car for you."

Mu Xia pretended to push him impatiently: "No need, it's very convenient to call a taxi here, go quickly, I'll wait for your call at night."

Lu Xiaoyan reluctantly got into the car, fastened his seat belt, started the car, and stretched out his hand out the window to wave to Mu Xia.Seeing Mu Xia's figure left in the rearview mirror getting smaller and smaller, Lu Xiaoyan rubbed his cheeks, removed the hypocritical smirk, and replaced it with the usual face of a condescending young master.

After driving for a while, he found a newsstand at the intersection, he immediately stopped the car and walked over.The colorful portraits took him a little time, but he quickly found the magazine in the boxing gym that made Zhou Ting full of resentment.

It was a gossip publication purely for entertainment. I flipped through two pages, and it was nothing more than gossip and anecdotes about celebrities. There was absolutely nothing related to the Zhou family, and there was nothing that could offend Zhou Ting.After browsing through the pages, a report suddenly attracted Lu Xiaoyan's attention. The topic of the report was about a small beauty pageant. The winner of the competition was a young actor who had just debuted. The charm in her gestures is a bit like that of Lu Xiaoyan's mother when she was young, and the organizer of the competition directly gave her the title of "Little Kong Fanzhen".

There was no business at the newsstand, and the boss was bored with a large thermos cup. Seeing Lu Xiaoyan staring at the inside page of the beauty pageant in a daze, the newsstand boss took the initiative to talk to him and said, "This girl is beautiful, Xiao Kong Fanzhen, it's not for nothing. Yes. Oh, you young people may not know who Kong Fanzhen is, it would be amazing to go back 20 years, she has a beautiful voice, sweet body and hot body, I don’t know how many men’s dream lovers.”

Lu Xiaoyan pursed the corners of his mouth noncommittally, and raised the magazine in his hand towards the boss: "Every generation has a different aesthetic vision, but looking at this girl's face and chest, there must be many men who like her."

The newsstand owner sighed, and said in a long voice, "Oh, what's the use of liking? They are all famous flowers, and ordinary people can't grab them."

Lu Xiaoyan was not interested in gossip, so he just said "Oh" casually.

The newsstand owner didn't care what his attitude was, and started popularizing science with great interest: "A newspaper just broke the news that the benefactor who took care of this girl is not ordinary. Have you heard of Zhou Rong?"

Lu Xiaoyan's heart moved, but his face remained calm: "Which Zhou Rong?"

The newsstand owner lifted his chin complacently: "You don't even know about Zhou Rong? The Zhou family who made a fortune from smuggling should know about it, right? In such a precious area as Huangting Avenue, I don't know how many stores belong to his family. I heard that the big boss of Tenghua International is his brother-in-law, and he wants to be rich and powerful, so once this girl is stamped with the surname Zhou, ordinary people should not think of her easily."

Lu Xiaoyan once again set his eyes on the face of the beauty pageant champion, and looked at it thoughtfully for a long time.It is said that Zhou Rong pursued his mother crazily when he was young, but unfortunately he was rejected. The rumors may be true, otherwise, after 20 years, why did Zhou Rong fall in love with a little-known girl who only looks like his mother? What about the little actor?Judging from Zhou Ting's attitude, he should still be against it.

Since the last time my good sister mentioned the ear, he has observed Zhou Rong intentionally or unintentionally. I don't know whether it is deliberate or a coincidence. Zhou Rong has been wearing a mid-length hairstyle that covers his ears since he was very young. In the small public photos, none of them can clearly see the real appearance of the ears.

If the man Haojie said intended to rape|violate his mother was Zhou Rong, then what kind of thoughts did Zhou Rong have towards his mother who married his father?And mother's death...does it really have something to do with him...

Early on Sunday morning, Lu Xiaoyan asked Feng An to drink tea in a restaurant.During the break between eating and drinking, the topic naturally came up with the new movie that Feng An was preparing.

According to the memories left in his previous life, Feng An's biographical film featuring a singer as the protagonist was not made in the end because he was unable to find a suitable protagonist for a long time.Feng An is a contradictory person, both casual and stubborn. He often does not play his cards according to the rules, but he is extremely stubborn. If he can't find a suitable actor, he would rather give up the whole movie.

Perhaps it was because of this perseverance that in the following three years, he won three consecutive box office hits and won numerous awards, successfully making him a famous director and ascending to the throne of a master.

The reason why Lu Xiaoyan made an appointment with Feng An at this time was because he secretly wanted to win over Feng An as an investor in his new movie.Of course, he doesn't care about drinking. It doesn't matter whether Feng An's new film is good or bad. Luck fired the first shot for the company.But after hearing from Feng An that someone was willing to invest 7000 million yuan in a literary film, Lu Xiaoyan had no choice but to retreat silently.

Putting aside the matter of the movie for now, Lu Xiaoyan cheekily asked about Ling Xi's situation.The post-production of the film is in full swing. When it comes to the theme music and episodes produced by Mr. Wu's studio, Feng An seems hesitant to say: "How should I put it...the lyrics and music are good, I like it very much. But in the film The music is usually used to express those things that cannot be shown on the screen. It needs to give the listener a space for imagination and aftertaste. It cannot be limited by the form, it cannot be too full or strong, and it cannot overemphasize itself..."

The more Lu Xiaoyan listened, the more surprised he became: "Director Feng, it seems that you are not satisfied... If possible, can you give him a detailed feedback to give him a chance to make further adjustments, he is a very smart boy, uh, At least he is very talented in music, basically he can understand a little bit, so..."

Feng An treated Lu Xiaoyan very face-saving, and immediately called up the music sample from his mobile phone and handed it to Lu Xiaoyan: "Why don't you experience it yourself, and then you will know what I want to say."

Lu Xiaoyan couldn't care too much for Ling Xi, so he immediately put on his earphones and started listening.After the prelude ended, Lu Xiaoyan showed a clear smile after singing two lines: "Director Feng, I know what the problem is..."

After participating in the first two rounds of the Brilliant Star competition, Ling Xi also gained a little popularity on the Internet.In his free time, his female assistant, Baomei, would take him to the forum of the official website of the contest to read the audience's comments.Among all the contestants, Ling Xi's discussion rate is basically ranked among the top few. Just click on a post, and his name will always flash from the top to the bottom of the page.

Ling Xi didn't say anything, but he was still very happy in his heart, but after reading many comments and messages, he gradually lost his joy.In fact, apart from despising his poor dancing, most of the netizens also praised him, such as his fair skin, big eyes, protruding nose, thin waist, and long legs...

Ling Xi turned off the webpage in frustration, and asked Bao Mei beside her, "Frankly speaking, do I sing badly?"

Baomei waved her hands together, wishing she could put her feet up too: "No, no, you can sing really well! It's just that everyone doesn't know you yet, so before listening to you sing carefully, you should be infatuated with it." You are crazy about your face. You know, there are many people who watch the show not to listen to the music, but to look at the face, such as me! Hehehe, actually I think that Cheng Che is quite handsome, his muscles look hard, shoulders It must be very flexible to lean on..."

Just as Baomei was about to start a long speech, she saw Teacher Wu coming out of the office with a sullen face. She stuck out her tongue in fright, and hurried back to her place, pretending to be busy doing things.

Teacher Wu ignored her and walked straight up to Ling Xi. He folded his arms and looked at Ling Xi for a moment, then said sarcastically, "Ling Xi, Ling Xi, I really don't see it, but you have a lot of connections."

Ling Xi blinked in confusion: "What connections?"

Teacher Wu patted him on the shoulder: "Come on, there's no need to play dumb in front of me. Just now Director Feng called and said that since you are the songwriter of the song "Islander", it might be more effective if you sing it yourself." Okay, so I want to ask you to meet in the past."

"The director wants to see me?" Ling Xi couldn't believe her ears for a while, "Why would he want to see me?"

Teacher Wu shook his head, and said with a sneer, "Okay, Ling Xi, you have known me for so long, and you should know what kind of personality I am. It's not kind enough to use your songs to praise others, but you signed a contract with the company , There is nothing wrong with this kind of operation, not to mention that I have notified you, and I did not keep you in the dark. If you feel dissatisfied, everyone can sit down and talk slowly. If you want to take any action, it is best to notify me in advance. I am too embarrassing to be a human being. To be honest, I am very passive when you do this."

Speaking of this, Ling Xi certainly knew the reason for Teacher Wu's anger, but he also felt baffled: "Mr. Wu, believe it or not, I don't know Director Feng himself, nor do I know anyone who is with him. relevant people."

Teacher Wu went back and forth twice, as if he didn't want to get entangled in this matter: "Well, Ling Xi, anyway, you are a member of the company, and it's best to consider the overall situation in everything. It's very troublesome to change people temporarily after the planned plan After all, the publicity plan over there has been drawn up, and it is difficult for me to do it. For Huitu, there are still a lot of similar opportunities, let's see if you..."

Ling Xi could naturally hear Teacher Wu's wishes, but he still interrupted Teacher Wu without hesitation: "Teacher, I want to try."

Teacher Wu first looked at Ling Xi in surprise, then nodded speechlessly, finally took out a note with the address written on it, threw it in Ling Xi's arms, and turned back to the office angrily.The door was knocked so hard that even the keyboard on the desk shook.

After a moment of silence, to confirm that Teacher Wu would not turn around and come out, Baomei, who had been eavesdropping, trotted to Ling Xi, gave him a thumbs up and sighed: "Ling Xi, praise, I didn't expect you to catch up with me." Great director, hurry up, perform well, don't embarrass me!"

Ling Xi squinted at her: "I didn't..."

Baomei didn't listen to his explanation at all, just rushed into the tea room like a gust of wind, and rushed back with a cup of steaming throat tea in the blink of an eye: "Come, come, take a few sips to open your voice." With her hands in her hands, she hurriedly walked around behind Ling Xi, and tapped Ling Xi's shoulders a few times, "Relax your muscles and bones, don't be nervous."

After knocking twice, she thought of something again, opened her wallet and took out a triangular yellow paper bag and handed it to Ling Xi: "There is also this one, I got a peace talisman from the temple, it is very effective, I will make an exception and lend it to you today Messenger." Before Ling Xi could refuse, she had already pushed it into Ling Xi's hands on her own initiative.

There was a "click" on the door, and Teacher Wu came out again. Without looking at Ling Xi, he went to the front of the cabinet and rummaged through the materials.Baomei hurriedly bent over and squatted on the ground, using the cover of the desk to tiptoe back to her seat, and covered the extra-large face with a large folder.

Ling Xi packed up her things, took the initiative to say hello to Teacher Wu, and then walked out with the guitar on her back.As soon as he took two steps, he heard a strange sound of "shhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

Baomei secretly glanced at Teacher Wu who was not far away. Seeing that Teacher Wu was focusing on the materials, she clenched her fist and waved it up and down at Ling Xi twice. At the same time, she silently said to Ling Xi One sentence: "Come on!"

Seeing Baomei's nervous and sneaky appearance, Ling Xi was suddenly a little moved, and imitated her and waved her fist lightly, and at the same time, the corners of her mouth curled up to both sides, showing a vigorous smile.

Baomei covered her eyes exaggeratedly, trying to show Ling Xi's smile was so bright, she was already blinded by the shaking, but unfortunately when she opened her eyes, the confused Ling Xi had already walked a long way.

Baomei doesn't mind either, just reopen the official forum of the Brilliant Star Contest, and sneakily type a sentence under every post discussing Ling Xi's appearance: Do you feel the same, in fact, he sings very well...

Ling Xi quickly found the address written on the note, and after entering, he explained his purpose of coming. The other party told him that Director Feng was in a meeting and asked him to wait for a while.Ling Xi sat for more than ten minutes. He didn't know how long the meeting would last, so he stood up and paced back and forth along the long corridor. Anyway, there was no one around, so he didn't need to care about his appearance at all. He put his hands in his pockets, Bored, he raised his legs high, took a big step forward, then turned around on the spot, raised his legs again, and took a big step back, just playing this inexplicable game over and over again to pass the time.

After an unknown amount of time, a figure passed by the other end of the corridor. Seeing him walking up and down alone, he thought he was getting impatient, so he comforted him casually: "Mr. Ling, I'm sorry to keep you waiting, Feng The director's meeting will be over soon."

When someone appeared, Ling Xi immediately returned to her normal appearance, stood there and nodded reservedly.

For some reason, he was obviously not stage-frightened when he participated in competitions since he was a child, but today he suddenly became a little nervous.Anyway, there was still time, so he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, hesitated for a moment, and decisively pressed Lu Xiaoyan's number.

Lu Xiaoyan never expected that Ling Xi would take the initiative to call him, and the voice when he answered the phone was full of surprise: "Ling Xi?"

"It's me." Ling Xi gnawed her lips intently for a long time, and asked without thinking, "Well... what do you think of me singing?"

Lu Xiaoyan was stunned for a few seconds on the other end of the phone, and then replied seriously: "Ling Xi, listen, you sing very well, and you look very good-looking, and when you win the Golden Melody Award, I will take care of you." Let’s go to the Royal Court Hotel to celebrate your success and do what you say!”

Ling Xi quietly listened to Lu Xiaoyan's words, her lips curled up slowly, her eyes and eyebrows were curved, and she smiled like a lazy cat that just patted its belly and basked in the sun after eating a full fish: "Okay, got it."

Ling Xi never imagined that directly opposite him, on the other side of the wall, a room full of people including the director, producer, camera assistant, and soundtrack artist were watching him like giant pandas in a zoo—because the so-called wall , It is basically one-way glass, but the light in the corridor is dim, and the mirror effect is not obvious.

The staff all knew about this mystery, and usually no one took it seriously, but Ling Xi didn't know about it, and "performed" as he pleased behind the glass, successfully attracting the attention of the group of people in the meeting.

The photography assistant followed the director to shoot daily documentaries. Out of professional habits, he pointed the camera at Ling Xi and commented kindly: "Well, not bad, quite photogenic..."

The producer didn't know Ling Xi's background, so he turned to ask the director, "Who is that?"

The director put one hand across his chest and the other on his chin, observed for a long time, and thought to himself, "Who is he? I think he looks like a person, like a fictional person..."