double promise

Time flies, and it is the end of the year in a blink of an eye.

Although Xie Guan said he was "on vacation", it was impossible for him to stay at home and spend the New Year's Eve peacefully.At the end of the year, the major ceremonies and New Year's Eve gathered together, and he received many invitations here.Lin Yao picked the best out of the best, and finally picked out two for him that were bright enough, but wouldn't make him a little transparent activity.

An annual grand ceremony of an online platform, and a New Year's Eve concert of a TV station.Internet stations only need to go up to receive an award, while TV stations have to be more troublesome, they have to sing on stage-and they need to sing.

In view of the soaring popularity of Xie Guan this year and his debut, the program team arranged for him to sing a solo for 5 minutes after listening to Xie Guan's singing.

As soon as this decision was made, not to mention Lin Yao, Xie Guan was frightened himself.

Xie Guan seldom sings, and usually doesn't even hum a minor tune at home, let alone open his voice in a serious manner on stage.However, although his timbre is mediocre, his intonation is good. He belongs to the kind of singing that is not easy to get out of tune, and he has the inherent advantage of being able to sing A4 easily.With these two points as the foundation, coupled with the vocal teacher's skill training, it's hard to say how it will be on the spot, but it sounds quite similar in the recording studio.

When it was time to decide on the track, from the director down to the assistants, everyone thought that Xie Guan would choose a TV drama theme song that was not difficult in order to be on the safe side.Unexpectedly, Xie Guan and the vocal teacher got together and muttered together for a long time, and finally chose an old Cantonese song.

"The pronunciation is standard and the singing is good. If the lyrics are placed on New Year's Eve, it will be considered suitable for the occasion." After listening to Xie Guan's audition, the director rubbed his chin in wonder and said, "But why do I feel so awkward?"

The other staff also nodded in empathy.

Only Huang Chengdong, who was waiting outside the shed, looked on coldly: "It's rare and strange, don't you know what 'confession in the air' is?"

Xie Guan put down the earphones calmly, walked out of the soundproof room, took the down jacket handed over by Huang Cheng, and asked the director while wearing it, "Do you think this one is okay?"

The director didn't taste the dog food taste in this song. After thinking about it carefully, he felt that he couldn't find any problems in terms of singing skills and stage performance alone, so he made a decision and gave it: "Very good, let's just this show. Wait for the rehearsal the day after tomorrow. Let's see the effect."

After Xie Guan attended the annual grand ceremony of the online platform in City B, he continued to rush to City N non-stop to participate in the row.

The two were in a cold war during the New Year's Eve last year, and this year they finally got together, but they were interrupted by work.Xie Guan felt a little sorry for Huo Mingjun. Although Mr. Huo appeared virtuous and generous on the surface, he was probably still disappointed in his heart.

Therefore, the day before he left, he asked Huo Mingjun whatever he wanted. No matter what Huo Mingjun said, he agreed very readily, yes yes yes yes yes, his whole person was full of fascination.

It was too obvious that Xie Guan judged others by himself, Huo Mingjun wanted to comfort him in turn, coaxing him into the plane, and when he turned his head and left the airport, the smile on his face disappeared immediately.

"What about Kong Ni's case? What's Huo Zhongchen's reaction?"

"The procuratorate has filed a public prosecution, and the court will hold a trial the day after tomorrow," Zhong Heguang said. "Kong Ni asked to contact his family, but Mr. Huo didn't go to see him. Mr. Huo ordered him to self-reflect at home."

A sarcastic chuckle escaped from Huo Mingjun's throat.

"Husband and wife are birds in the same forest, and they fly separately when disaster strikes," he said slowly, thinking, "Why does he always fly first?"

Zhong Heguang didn't comment much on the Huo family's affairs, and focused on driving without saying a word.

"He Guang," Huo Mingjun said suddenly, "inform the nursing home to start preparations, send him away on the last day of this year."

Zhong Heguang was startled, his palms were covered with cold sweat, and he could barely hold the steering wheel. He glanced at Huo Mingjun in the rearview mirror in shock: "Sir..."

"There are only three things," Huo Mingjun leaned on the leather seat with folded arms, his expression as calm as stagnant water, "He tried to kill me twice. The first time he killed Cheng Sheng, and the second time he almost killed Xie Guan. I won't do it again It's the third time."

His voice was as soft as a whisper, but each word carried a weight beyond a thousand pounds: "Do as I say."

On New Year's Eve, city N is cold and rainy, while city B is cloudy, like a harbinger of snow.

An unremarkable Phaeton drove out from the shadow of the night and parked outside the nursing home in the outer suburbs of City B.

This place is far away from the urban area, and the surrounding area is sparsely populated. The white light from the window is not very bright, which looks very eerie in the desolate winter night in the north.

Huo Mingfei was imprisoned here for five full years.

Sitting in the car, Huo Mingjun seemed to be in two different worlds from the bleak and gloomy atmosphere around him—he was watching the live broadcast of the New Year's Eve party with 4G traffic on.Before Xie Guan left, he urged him not to miss it.

Zhong Heguang looked weird, while suppressing the discomfort of what was about to happen, he secretly complained about the boss's lack of business: what time is it, and I haven't forgotten to chase stars.

With a wireless headset hanging by his ear, Huo Mingjun took another unregistered mobile phone from the seat, and said into the microphone: "It's time to start."

Asked over there: "Aren't you going to see him for the last time?"

"No need," Huo Mingjun said coldly, "Do it."

Huo Mingfei was sent here at the beginning because of "mental abnormality".For five years, he has been taking antidepressant drugs without interruption, and his healthy heart has been slowly eroded by the drugs. Today, he has developed into chronic heart failure.

He can't stand any stimulation, and his mood should not fluctuate too much.

In today's day of celebration in the whole city, in order to create a little cheerful atmosphere, the TV in the ward is always on.

Adding drugs to his diet will make him more excited and his heart beat faster.

Immediately afterwards, a piece of news that had been prepared for him would come on the TV right on time.

There was a burst of applause and cheers coming from Huo Mingjun's earphones, his brows were slightly stretched strangely, and there was a gentle look on his face that didn't match the current situation.

Xie Guan appeared on the stairs on the side of the stage. The dark blue slim suit outlined a thin waist, and the collar button was buttoned to the top. He was tall and long-legged, handsome and elegant. He walked down slowly under the attention of the audience. stairs.

The music accompaniment sounded, and when he opened his mouth, he uttered the words in Cantonese.

"If sadness is deeper than happiness, I hope I will walk with you as well."

"If bitter smiles are truer than tears, may laughter be like drops of kisses."

The other mobile phone faithfully recorded the movement in the ward. When the announcer read in a flat tone, "The first-instance verdict, the defendant Kong Mou was established as an attempted murder", there was a sudden muffled sound, as if someone suddenly fell to the ground. .

Intense emotions can lead to arrhythmia, the heart muscle that has been damaged by drugs is unable to contract, breathing gradually becomes difficult, and the feeling of suffocation covers the sky, like the black robe of death.

Huo Mingfei struggled to ring the call bell on the bedside.

The male voice in the earphones was soothing and smooth, lowered very low, as if whispering in his ear.

"No matter how low the temperature is in the current era, what a blessing that there is no need for a person in the long night."

"Which possibility exists in the future, and you too, the last pair of changes."

Huo Mingjun finally understood why Xie Guan wanted him to watch the live broadcast of the party.

"I only wish to leave two eyes in front of the remaining light to see you.

Only if we can still embrace each other, we are not afraid of sudden changes, but we are afraid of missing. "

The handsome man on the screen stared at the camera lens, facing thousands of viewers, but his eyes seemed to be on only one person.

The first time I sang a love song, it was for you.

The first love, is to fall in love with you.

"I only hope that I will hug and fall asleep in time, and keep the warmest side in this world.

The vast sea of ​​people keeps warm and spends the coldest day. "(Note)

The time of a song is 5 minutes.There is no sound from the phone.The earpiece of the mobile phone can't capture the breath that is so small that it is close to nothing.

Huo Mingfei's hand was always stopped a few centimeters from the head of the bed.

Fate, or goddess of fortune, always seems to pass him by at the nearest place.He fought Huo Mingjun all his life, but in the end, he didn't even deserve the qualifications of his opponent. Huo Mingjun didn't even need to show his face to kill him.

Snowing.

At eleven o'clock, the black Phaeton was as low-key as when it came, and left quietly in the night.

At 55:[-], the New Year's Eve party in N City.Dozens of guests came to the stage, and the microphone was passed to Xie Guan.

The host asked: "So Xiao Xie, do you have any blessings for everyone?"

"I wish all viewers progress in study and success in work, and I hope everyone is safe and well," Xie Guan said with a smile, "Happy New Year."

At twelve o'clock, countless fireworks exploded into the sky outside City B.

"Happy New Year," Huo Mingjun said to the young man smiling and waving on the screen, "I love you too."

At the beginning of the new year, the news of Huo Mingfei's death fell on the ears of those who should hear it, and became the first small firecracker of the Huo family in the new year.

The sound echoes, but a chess piece that has already withdrawn from the game field will not be able to cause much splash at this time, no matter how it travels across the world.

Kong Ni was imprisoned, and Huo Zhongchen was as quiet as a chicken.Mr. Huo has been in poor health recently, and he has no energy to take care of these trivial matters. Most of the power in his hands has been dissipated and given to Huo Mingjun.

Xie Guan has finished his year-end work, and his vacation is over.Lin Yao found several new scripts for him. They were all movies, not big productions, but they were all male protagonists.

With "Bi Hai Chao Sheng" and "A Handful of Snow", Xie Guan has already started to transform into a movie cafe, and now is a good opportunity to strike while the iron is hot.If there is a successful male protagonist who can stabilize his position, his transformation path will basically be completed.

However, this year, Fleeting Years does not seem to be very friendly to Xie Guan.

First, before he could make a choice in the script, two of them confirmed the starring roles one after another. Then, whoever bought the draft and the navy behind the scenes, spread Xie Guan's "black material" all over the Internet, and most of them were ambiguous. , specious revelations.For example, he has a violent personality and often beats people with his hands. There are also old-fashioned cut-off scenes and hugging thighs to suppress Zhong Guanhua.The mastermind behind the scenes didn't dare to attack Hengrui Huo's family, so he turned his gun and cited various examples of Xihua's tolerance and indulgence to Xie Guan since his debut, alluding to the ambiguity between him and Ye Zheng, the president of Xihua Entertainment.

With this kind of blackmail that spared no effort, doubts and discussions about Xie Guan immediately spread on the Internet.Overnight, Xie Guan alone accounted for three of the top 50 Weibo searches.

People sit at home, and the pot comes from the sky.Lin Yao was so angry that she immediately consulted with the public relations team on how to solve it.However, she wasn't the only one who was irritated. Mr. Huo Mingjun, Xie Guan's official patron, and Mr. Ye Zheng, who was innocent and had a family, also rushed to blow up.

On the second day after the incident, Ye Zheng's personal Weibo, where he had been pretending to be dead, suddenly had a new post, which was actually a Weibo with pictures.

The photo shows a large desk with a financial magazine spread out on the desk. Only the hands of the man sitting by the desk can be seen in the mirror.The sleeves of the light gray shirt were slightly raised, revealing the thin wrist bones, slender fingers, and a platinum ring on the ring finger.

Ye Zheng V: Stop talking nonsense, the family members will be unhappy. 【picture】