After a hidden marriage with the opponent's top traffic

Thinking back to six years ago, Mu Nan was about to celebrate his birthday, and was excitedly preparing for his coming-of-age ceremony.However, Bai Wenyan, who had promised to come, flew to the United States without a word the day before his coming-of-age ceremony.

When Mu Nan found out, he was quite sad for a while, and even secretly wiped away a few tears, even the well-prepared coming-of-age ceremony ended hastily.

Mu Nan's friends and classmates all knew that he had a good relationship with Bo Wenyan.But almost no one knew that Mu Nan planned to confess his love to Bai Wenyan on his birthday. He had been secretly in love with this senior who was two grades older than him for some time.

But Bo Wenyan left so resolutely and unfeelingly at that time, knowing that a young boy had ignorant and innocent feelings for him, he still broke the other party's heart in the most indifferent way.

The relationship between Cheng Han and Bai Wenyan is not good, and it cannot be said that it is all because of Mu Nan.

Mu Nan in high school was still a well-raised young man who didn't understand the sinister nature of human beings. Once he liked someone, he couldn't hide his thoughts at all.And Bai Wenyan naturally does not refuse to accept all the visitors, and even releases a hint of ambiguity from time to time to whet people's appetite.

Cheng Han sneered at this kind of person and this method, and his disgust was beyond words.Even though Cheng Han was only eighteen years old at the time, Bo Wenyan was still somewhat afraid of him.

Seeing that Mu Nan looked normal, Cheng Han casually asked, "What? Are you planning to rekindle your old friendship with your old friend?"

Mu Nan's movement of going upstairs suddenly stopped, and then he turned his head in disbelief: "What did you say? How did you know?"

"Do you think your expression can hide things? It's not just me, I'm afraid there is no one in the whole school who doesn't know."

"You you you..." Mu Nan pointed at Cheng Han, "What else do you know!"

Cheng Han went to the wine cabinet and poured himself a glass of wine, and sipped it leisurely: "I don't know much, I'm waiting for you to tell me a story."

Mu Nan walked over in three steps at a time, grabbed Cheng Han's cup and put it on the bar.The wine splashed out, Cheng Han frowned disapprovingly.

"Calm down, this is 18 years of Macallan, it's quite expensive, don't waste it."

Mu Nan: ...

"I don't have any stories with him, not before, not now, and never in the future." Mu Nan was out of breath, "I warn you, don't talk nonsense with others."

Cheng Han raised his glass to Mu Nan: "Don't worry, I would have said it if I wanted to say it all these years."

Mu Nan really turned around and went upstairs this time, Cheng Han put down his wine glass behind him, with an inexplicable sense of relief in his eyes.

Bo Wenyan was very low-key when he returned to China, just like when he went abroad after graduating from high school.

He is now engaged in the financial industry and is quite well-known in the American venture capital circle. It is said that he has accepted an offer from a large capital to serve as the investment director when he came back this time.

But Mu Nan wasn't interested in what Bai Wenyan came back for.

Mu Nan didn't shy away from his love back then. The excitement in his youth always came and went in a hurry. After Bai Wenyan left, he only had a sad one week before he started to practice in the company and prepare for his debut.

Now, the youthful affection many years ago has long since disappeared, and the throbbing heartbeat that used to be has also quietly faded in the long river of time. When Mu Nan heard the news, it took him a long time to remember the other person's appearance.

Therefore, when Bai Wenyan asked him if he would pick him up at the airport, Mu Nan refused decisively.

"Sorry, my current identity is not suitable for appearing in public, and it may cause you unnecessary trouble."

——Being polite, yet rejecting people thousands of miles away.

Mu Nan never shy away from Yege when he sent messages, and Yege heaved a sigh of relief after seeing him send a message.

"I thought you were really going to pick him up." Jaeger had already finished the draft of the public relations draft.

"I'm not stupid," Mu Nan said, "If the paparazzi caught me, I might not be able to make up any stories."

Jaeger struggled for a long time, but still asked: "So, how do you feel about him now? After all, he is in finance, and artists are still very taboo to get involved with people in this kind of circle. You should tell me in advance , we have to prepare early.”

Mu Nan was a little annoyed by the question, and his subordinate Rua Rabbit moved a little harder, and he almost lost his breath when he was kicked in the chest by Xiao Bai.

"Hey! You rebellious son! Unworthy descendants!" Mu Nan pointed at the afterimage it galloped away and dragged out.

He said to Jager again: "Why do you all ask this question? I have nothing to do with him, it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter! It's been 800 years, and I almost forgot what he looked like. How could I remember that shit? ?”

Jaeger did not expect him to resist so much: "I just asked casually, have you had a firecracker?" But he suddenly realized sharply, "Who else asked?"

"Who else?" Mu Nan scratched his hair irritably, grabbed the score in his hand and put it down in despair.

Jage understood what he meant, and he was the one who would get annoyed at the mention of his name. "Okay, then you can practice, I won't bother you anymore."

The score in Mu Nan's hand was the song he was about to sing as a guest at Tang Ziyue's concert.

Tang Ziyue was the only female mentor in the talent show. She had a good relationship with Mu Nan and Chenghan in the show. They were also invited as guests for this concert, and the three of them performed a show together.

Mu Nan thought that the last time he cooperated with Cheng Han was the last time in his life, but he didn't expect it to happen again.But even if he didn't want to go anymore, he couldn't save his friend's face, so he could only bite the bullet and agree.

Tang Ziyue knew that the two of them had a lot to do, so she simply chose the songs and sent them the scores.

She chose the well-known "Bloody Love Story", which is a song that is dark, sickly, twisted, and crazy.

The moment Mu Nan saw the song selection, Mu Nan suspected that Tang Ziyue did it on purpose, and asked the two of them to fight to the death in the bgm of this song, and the stage effect would definitely explode.

Looking at the arrangement, Tang Ziyue's own singing skills are only average, and it is still difficult to control this song, so her own voice is an ordinary main theme.

But Mu Nan and Cheng Han were different. The harmony was flying up and down, and the two of them sang with four parts.

This kind of highly skilled singing method will be very pleasant to sing well, and can fully reflect the charm of re-singing.But the premise of singing well is that the re-singers have a tacit understanding.

With Tang Ziyue, Mu Nan thinks that they are just ordinary friends, not a tacit understanding.

And with Cheng Han, the only tacit understanding between the two of them is that they don't like each other.

Mu Nan flipped through the score, then sat down in front of the piano resignedly, and began to practice sentence by sentence.

But the more he practiced, the more he felt that the lyrics were wrong, "Let me replace you to connect the past and the future, unforgettable like a love novel?" Are these lyrics really suitable for three people to sing?Mu Nan was suspicious in his heart.

He was practicing singing with suspicion, when Cheng Han came back from the activity.There was only one piano at home, and it was placed in the living room. As soon as Cheng Han entered, he saw Mu Nan practicing singing.

"Is there a performance?" Cheng Han asked.

"Didn't you also have it?" Mu Nan asked back, "Did you lose your memory at Tang Ziyue's concert?"

Cheng Han remembered, "It seems so, let's practice."

Brother, be more sober, how could you be so natural to practice with me?Mu Nan questioned with his eyes.

Cheng Han responded with his eyes: Isn't it right to practice together on the same program?

Mu Nan: ...This is the second time today that I have resigned to my fate.

"Come on then."

Tang Ziyue's concert was just around the corner. Before the performance, they checked it two days in advance and adjusted the arrangement according to the live effect.

But while practicing, Tang Ziyue suddenly said: "Obviously the practice time is the same, why do you two have such a tacit understanding with me, and why do I feel that I am a bit redundant?"

Of course Mu Nan wouldn't say it, that's because the two of them have been together since the beginning of song practice.He just looked at Tang Ziyue inexplicably: "Because according to this arrangement, you are really redundant..."

Tang Ziyue: ...

On the day of the stage, Mu Nan wore a white suit, while Cheng Han wore a black suit.Tang Ziyue stood in the middle in a long red dress.

As the first line of the lyrics was sung, three stern lights hit the faces of the three people.

"The sweetness you have tasted is the fruit of loneliness." Mu Nan changed his voice again, making his voice sound distorted and sickly.

"That's me who was cut from my heart." In the second half of the second sentence, Cheng Han's harmony entered, and the voices of the two blended together just right.

Except for the solo of the opening verse, Tang Ziyue has no other solo parts.Moreover, she has no bel canto skills, and her vocal position is relatively high, and she is easily overwhelmed by Mu Nan and Cheng Han's voices when harmonizing.

When it came to the chorus, although Mu Nan and Cheng Han wanted to suppress it, the stage and rehearsal were completely different.The sound of the accompaniment, the emotions of the audience, the beauty of lighting and dance, etc., all of these will prompt the actors to release themselves.

For the last refrain before the end, Cheng Han and Mu Nan turned to each other, climbing up the scale alternately.

"The more blood flow, the more sore the hand, the more empty the heart, the more painful the flesh."

"It's the feelings that can be cut into pieces by a thousand knives that are vivid—"

For the last note, Mu Nan directly used his real voice to top highD, relying on his strong voice control, barely broke the note.

After the song was finished, the two people were sweating all over their faces, and they looked at each other with the emotions in the song, as if they wanted to swallow each other alive in their eyes.

In the end, the emotions of the two of them couldn't be controlled, and they had changed from sickly to completely crazy, completely ignoring Tang Ziyue in the middle.

The two stared at each other for a long time before gradually calming down amidst the screams.Mu Nan smiled a little embarrassedly, "Thank you Ziyue for being on stage, and thank you for inviting us."

Tang Ziyue sent them off the stage, and then said to the fans in the audience without hesitation: "Let me just say that this song is too much for me."

After stepping off the stage, Mu Nan and Cheng Han returned to the state of non-communication, as if they were not the ones practicing together before and performing on the same stage just now.

The two obviously lived together, but no one mentioned going back together, but each was led by the assistant to the dressing room.

Mu Nan walked behind Cheng Han, and the dressing room of the two of them walked in the same direction.

As he walked, he asked Xiao Jin: "Did you record the performance just now, I'll take a look later..."

Before Mu Nan finished speaking, Cheng Han in front of him suddenly stopped.

"Why?" Mu Nan asked.

Cheng Han turned sideways to give Mu Nan his sight in the narrow passage. "Looking for you." He raised his chin forward.

Mu Nan looked in the direction he pointed, and saw Bo Wenyan at the end of the corridor, holding a bouquet of flowers and smiling at him: "Nan Nan, long time no see."

The author has something to say: Cheng Han: I have to find a way to kill him