Devil characters can't be collapsed

Not long after Yu Zhuo's new album came out, He Lin also just completed several tours, they are all in a free state now, there are not many things to do, and they can concentrate on writing songs at home.

After He Lin moved to Yu Zhuo's next door, everything became more convenient. Wang Chaowei didn't have to walk around anymore, he just went to one of the houses and called the other over if he needed anything.

Of course, he's usually fine.

As the saying goes, what is out of sight is pure, since He Lin's concert boldly acted and confessed frankly in the live broadcast, Wang Chaowei has been too lazy to care, and even wants to burn incense to congratulate Lin on his early success, so that his often restless heart can be more stable .

This time is different from the last time. Last time, He Lin lived directly at Yu Zhuo's house. This time, He Lin lives next door, with a distance of ten meters, but there is a more hazy and inexplicable feeling.

Last time it was "He Lin is staying here temporarily", this time it was "He Lin is next door".

Yu Zhuo originally thought that his unaccustomedness would last for a relatively long period of time, but the fact is that he almost got used to it on the third day.

He Lin's sense of propriety is reflected in the details, he has a measure of advance and retreat, even though his intention to move over is obvious, he restrains himself very well, without embarrassing or unnoticed.

He Lin also directly gave Yu Zhuo a bunch of keys to his house, in the name of "keeping spare keys for neighbors".

Yu Zhuo hooked the key ring with his index finger and put it in his pocket, "All right."

Then Yu Zhuo took out a bunch of keys from another pocket and put them in He Lin's hand, "That's a gift."

It was the string that He Lin held when he lived in his house before, and is returning now.

Both of them have the keys to each other's house, and they can go to any house anytime they want, and they can go to the other side to see the different arrangements to change their mood when they get bored.

The original intention of staying together is to find time to write and write songs together, but I often go astray while writing. I listen to the disc together for an afternoon to correct a certain sound, and find the right mood for a piece of melody written by hand. Sit together and watch an evening of movies for inspiration.

After all, the implicit condition of the brand owner is to play freely, and a suitable advertising background also requires divergent thinking and patient thinking.

Advertising music pays more attention to the sense of rhythm and rhythm than ordinary music. In addition, it also requires relatively high memorability.A commercial is 2 minutes long, and the music may appear shorter than the feature film. That is to say, this song must be remembered by the audience in a short time.

Iridescent targets young people, and its style should be suitable for young people. As an advertisement music, it must combine the characteristics of the product itself.

In fact, Yu Zhuo hadn't drank this wine a few times, and his familiarity with it was limited to the few times he had seen it in He Lin's hands.

"This," Yu Zhuo shook the Iridescent in his hand, "what's so good about it?"

Although Wang Chaowei asked Sophia to fill in his and the company's recipient and address, he still left two boxes for them at home.

"Sweeter."

He Lin's answer was very simple, so simple that it didn't even have any reference value. Yu Zhuo seriously suspected that He Lin judged any food based on "sweetness" as the first criterion. If the mixture of sugar, water and alcohol was sweet enough, he might not change his face. drink it down.

Little saccharine.

Yu Zhuo thought so in his heart, but didn't say it out loud.

"Why?" Yu Zhuo asked casually.

"No reason." He Lin said, "I like it."

He Lin doesn't look like a candy lover, everyone's first impression upon seeing him is that he is cold and impersonal.

They took it for granted that He Lin should be like this, and even He Lin's father, He Chengyuan, no one had really inquired about what He Lin should be like and what he wanted to be.

Likes are likes, there is nothing to explain.

Yu Zhuo didn't continue to ask, but returned to the business.

"Or else."

Yu Zhuo pressed the paper spread among them with one hand, and wrote down a line of chords. Before the tip of the pen stopped, he suddenly heard the sound of the phone vibrating.

It's He Lin's phone.

Seeing the caller ID, He Lin couldn't help frowning, he looked up at Yu Zhuo, and pressed the red button decisively.Not only that, he also planned to drag this person into the blacklist, and by the way, turn on Do Not Disturb, multiple protections, once and for all.

Yu Zhuo felt that He Lin's expression was not right, so he asked, "Who?"

Just as He Lin was about to answer, the call came again.

Hang up again, and it will call again, which means it will keep calling if you don't answer.

After answering the phone, He Lin gave a short "Hello".

"Come back."

The dialogue is just two short sentences.

Yu Zhuo was very close to He Lin, and could hear the commanding tone of the man on the phone.

After hanging up the phone, He Lin let go of the paper in his hand and stood up, "I'll go home."

There was a hint of disgust in He Lin's indifferent brows, it didn't feel like going home, but rather like going to some kind of dragon's pond or tiger's lair.

"Okay, then I'll wait for your return."

He Lin originally wanted to say "you can go back first", but after hearing this, he changed his mind.

Forget it, it's good to have someone waiting at home.

Under the influence of a little selfishness, He Lin quickly changed his words: "If you are sleepy, you can go to bed first."

Yu Zhuo stared at him with interest, "Where to sleep? Your room?"

He Linxin moved in, but the second bedroom hadn't been cleaned up yet.

"Okay," Yu Zhuo waved his hands funny, "you can go."

After He Lin left, Yu Zhuo was alone and had nothing to do, so he continued to study his commercial song task.

He flipped through what they had discussed casually just now, and on the paper, the handwriting of the two people was intertwined, fragmented, and there was no pattern to follow.He also noticed sharply that He Lin had drawn a little red cross next to what he wrote at some point.

He propped his head on one hand, and casually drew a small figure next to the words He Lin just wrote, which probably looked like the Q version of He Lin that He Linfan often drew in his impression, but his drawing was uglier.

Anyway, he had nothing to do, so he tried to beautify his little He Lin, such as drawing a candy on his hand.

Just as Yu Zhuo was thinking about whether to wear a bow for Xiao Tangjing, his cell phone vibrated twice.

He thought it was He Linlai's news, so he put down his pen and picked up his phone.

The result was Song Baizhou.

They didn't count as keeping in touch, but occasionally Song Baizhou would send a sentence or two, all of which were insignificant such as "how are you doing lately?" Yu Zhuo would either reply "okay" or not reply at all.

【Are you there? I have something to tell you】

【Come out? 】

As a human being, Song Baizhou always puts interests first, and there is always a layer of interest relationship between them when getting along with him. If this layer of interest relationship disappears, then their connection will disappear.

This is also the reason why Song Baizhou chose Mingzhe to protect his life and did not stand up to speak for Yu Zhuo four years ago, but four years later he stood in the same camp as Yu Zhuo and gave him a "small gift".

For Song Baizhou, it doesn't matter whether he likes it or dislikes it. He is neither an enemy nor a friend, but he should not make friends with him. Yu Zhuo sees it very clearly.

So Yu Zhuo just lazily clicked on the dialog box, and typed the four words "not interested".

Just as he was about to send it, Song Baizhou sent two more sentences as if he knew what he was thinking in advance.

【Don't rush to refuse】

【Related to both you and He Lin】

Yu Zhuo's hand that clicked send stopped, and his eyes focused on the familiar name.

He raised his eyes and looked at the clock hanging on the wall. It was nearly eleven o'clock, and He Lin hadn't come back yet. Maybe something happened at home, and it probably wouldn't be that fast in a while.

Thinking of this, he deleted the words that were about to be sent, and typed two words slowly.

【where. 】

Song Baizhou seemed to be watching by the phone all the time, seeing him return, he immediately sent him a location.

Song Baizhou's meeting place was not far or near, it was in a coffee shop 10 minutes away from home.

"I originally wanted to find a clearing room," Song Baizhou shrugged, "but it seems that this place is more suitable for talking about things."

"It's fine here." Yu Zhuo had no intention of greeting him, "To make a long story short, I'm going back to wait for someone."

Song Baizhou smiled, took a sip of the coffee in front of him, "We can barely be considered friends—at least with me. I just want to remind my friends that Xu Xingyang seems to be planning to do something recently, so be careful."

Xu Xingyang?What a long-lost name.

Since the performance of the good show ended, Yu Zhuo has never heard from Xu Xingyang again. One is that he doesn't care, and the other is that there is really no news.

Song Baizhou continued: "You know, I paid a little attention to him when I was in Guangyao. Most of the people who scolded you after He Lin's concert were found by him."

Yu Zhuo felt something was wrong at the time, and Wang Chaowei also went to investigate, but nothing was found.Yu Zhuo frowned, and didn't quite believe Song Baizhou's words. With Xu Xingyang's level, it was still a bit difficult to think that there were no clues.

But soon Song Baizhou solved his confusion for him.

"Recently, he has been in close contact with Pei Zhecheng—I don't need to tell you who this person is."

Since Xu Xingyang's downfall, Song Baizhou's life has been much better than before. Guangyao has no artist who can stand against Song Baizhou. Even Xu Xingyang, the crown prince of Guangyao, dare not touch him easily, but Guangyao is Xu Xingyang's family business after all. For Song Baizhou, Xu Xingyang has always been It's a ticking time bomb with great hidden dangers.

But he will not terminate the contract in a short time, after all, he will have nothing if he leaves Guangyao.

The current situation is very strange, he and Guangyao restrain each other, and try their best to get something from each other.

It is not a good thing for Song Baizhou that Xu Xingyang hitches with Pei Zhecheng. Once Pei Zhecheng decides to side with Xu Xingyang, it will not be difficult to invest a lot of money to rebuild Song Baizhou No. [-].

So he had to find a way out.

For example, Yu Zhuo.

"Thank you," Yu Zhuo thanked, but suddenly changed the topic, "Next time we can just say it on WeChat."

If it's just this matter, it doesn't seem worth their while to make a special trip out to make an appointment.

Yu Zhuo stood up and picked up the coat that was draped over the back of the chair. He was about to leave when Song Baizhou stopped him again.

"By the way, I have a question for you," Song Baizhou asked slowly, "Are you with He Lin?"

"Sorry, I'm a little presumptuous," Song Baizhou said "Sorry", but he didn't mean to be sorry at all. He stared straight at Yu Zhuo, "but I really want to know."

Yu Zhuo neither affirmed nor denied, and put the coat in his hand on the crook of his arm, "It has nothing to do with you."

"Of course there is." Song Baizhou narrowed his eyes and smiled, "If not, do you want to consider me?"

Song Baizhou put down the coffee cup in his hand, hinting in his voice, "It's tiring to fall in love with children, I'm different."

"Let me guess—" Song Baizhou said, "Xu Xingyang's first step is probably parent education?"

Song Baizhou's guess was close to ten.

Xu Xingyang is not stupid, he knows that he needs someone to borrow a knife to kill someone, Pei Zhecheng is not stupid, he sees through without telling the truth, but he will not let others use him as a gun.

What's more, he has better and more suitable candidates.

For example, He Lin's father, He Chengyuan.

He Lin doesn't like going home very much, and to be precise, that place is not considered "home" in his heart.Every time He Chengyuan asked him to go back, it seemed that he was asking his subordinates to report on their work, most likely to ask some questions

It's boring to deal with He Chengyuan all the time, He Lin intends to make it clear this time.

He Lin went straight into the study, and as no surprise, He Chengyuan was sitting at the table.Seeing He Lin coming in, his expression was extremely serious, his brows were furrowed, and the corners of his mouth were pulled down, like a high-ranking judge.

"Are you dating Yu Zhuo?" He Chengyuan asked straight to the point.

"You can think so."

Sooner or later, He Lin thought so.

"See what you've been doing lately?"

"You guys cut it off for me." He Chengyuan said decisively.

"That's what you want to say when you call me back?" He Lin's cold voice was mixed with sarcasm, "Then don't waste your efforts. I won't change it."

"He Lin, how did you become like this?!" He Chengyuan shouted loudly.

He Lin sneered: "I've always been like this."

In the past, He Chengyuan either came back late or didn't come back, so He Lin rarely saw He Chengyuan awake. He Chengyuan's impression of He Lin was that this was his excellent son, who was excellent in everything he did, listened to him well, He was never rebellious, so whenever he attended a banquet, he would always brag about it with other people. Over time, the name of "other people's child" was passed on.

In contrast, Yu Zhuo, who is deviant, is even more cast aside.

But this son became more and more disobedient. In junior high school, he confessed that his sexual orientation was different from ordinary people. In high school, he decided to take the road of music student. Later, he directly decided to go abroad, and then he went straight into the entertainment industry... and now, he I'm dating Yu Zhuo!

His son was getting more and more out of control, but he found that he couldn't stop this trend.

Because He Lin's wings are indeed stiff.

He Lin has been laying out the layout for some time, infiltrating it bit by bit. It seems that he has been doing this kind of work for a long time, until recently.

He Chengyuan suddenly found out that at some point, even his secretary had been respectful to He Lin.

Rebel!

"Do you know how many people have poked me in the back recently?" He Chengyuan gritted his teeth and said, "Everyone is saying that I have raised a good son!"

He Lin's act of coming out publicly was really great, even the Pei family dared to come forward and say a few words of sarcasm.

"You think it's fun now, what about the future?!"

"You just haven't suffered enough yet!"

"You broke it for me." He Chengyuan said incredulously.

He Lin replied firmly: "Impossible."

"Is this your attitude when talking to me?!" He Chengyuan burst into anger, and slapped the table hard, "I can't control you now, can I?!"

He Chengyuan was extremely angry, he seldom yelled like this regardless of his image, but He Lin was really too rebellious, there was nothing he could do to satisfy him.

Only then did He Chengyuan faintly feel that He Lin's rebellion seemed to be born with him, but he had hidden it too well in the past ten years.

"Compared to me," He Lin said lightly, "do you have something more you want to manage?"

He Chengyuan has always been like this. In his heart, nothing is more important than his group. Compared with it, He Lin even ranks at the bottom.

"Then take care of it—" He Lin's voice suddenly turned cold, "I'm not interested yet."

The meaning of the threat is already obvious, and this threat is quite weighty, because He Lin obviously possesses such ability.

"Okay, okay," He Chengyuan was furious, "You go to confinement for me and calm down!"

A negotiation broke up badly.

"Oh!"

The door of the room was slammed shut.

"Don't let him come out." He Lin heard He Chengyuan's instructions to the people at the door.

The room was pitch black, and with the faint light outside the window, a few edges in the room could barely be discerned.

He Lin is no stranger to this room, he is most familiar with this room from the top to the bottom of the house, since he was 3 years old, He Chengyuan would throw him into this room for confinement whenever he got angry.

He Chengyuan never knew that He Lin had long learned to jump out of the window, jumped out of the room, and came back at the specified time. Everything followed the rules, but He Chengyuan never doubted it.

In fact, He Chengyuan can find out as long as he uses dim sum. It's a pity that he never put his mind on this.

For the current He Lin, jumping out was easier than before, but he still stayed in the room quietly for three hours.

Three hours of confinement.

Like repayment, but also like farewell.

Three hours later, He Lin took out his mobile phone and sent Yu Zhuo a message.

-What are you doing?

When receiving this news, Song Baizhou was still sitting opposite Yu Zhuo.

- How about a cup of coffee?

- come and pick me up

-[location information]

Yu Zhuo glanced at the address above.He felt a little strange, didn't He Lin drive there, why did he need someone to pick him up?But he didn't ask much, tapped the phone screen with his fingertips, and typed a word.

-OK.

Between sending messages, Song Baizhou on the opposite side continued: "I'm serious, you can think about it."

After replying to the message, Yu Zhuo finally turned his attention back to Song Baizhou, "Are you finished?"

"You?" Yu Zhuo looked at Song Baizhou critically without interest, and said lazily and casually, "I don't think about it, I'm not interested."

Song Baizhou's expression was a little stiff, but it wasn't obvious.

"By the way," Yu Zhuo waved his hand without looking back, "I'm going to take the kids home now, so I won't accompany you."

This place is not easy to get in by car, so He Lin walked to a place that was easier to find and waited there.

The neon lights in the distance are mottled and mixed, swimming like ghosts under the quiet night.

He Lin waited for a while, and a horn pierced through the silent night sky.

A car slowly stopped in front of He Lin, and a person walked out from the driver's seat, walked up to him, and bent down, "Why are you squatting here?"

He Lin raised his head.

He jumped out of the room many years ago, when Yu Zhuo was standing under the colorful lights and shadows.

But now, Yu Zhuo was walking towards him with his whole body covered in the moonlight brilliance.

He Chengyuan told him to "calm down".

How could it be possible to calm down?

His enthusiasm was all given by Yu Zhuo.

"Let's go."