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Speaking of which, Liang Qiuyan had indeed met many important people.But no matter how powerful they are, most of them are only regarded as tasks by Liang Qiuyan.After all, on the way to send each other off, his identity is the leader, a bodyguard who has to pin his head on his waistband and charge forward, so naturally someone else will do things like accompany the wine.Therefore, his contacts with those people were limited to necessary inquiries and greetings.

In fact, the so-called "character" is not much different from ordinary people.The media only magnifies their unique advantages.In life, this group of people also needs to eat, drink, and scatter, and there are a lot of messes at home, and most of them are even embarrassed, and they don't always maintain the brilliance in front of the camera.

Of course, this is just Liang Qiuyan's view from the perspective of a bystander.

For Duan Xiaoli, he has always kept a filter in his heart, so that when he saw the singer with half-made makeup in the dressing room, he was still as shocked as he was back then.

"Excuse me, Teacher Duan," Yi Jie raised his hand and tapped the door panel twice, and said with a smile, "Two minutes of your time."

When Duan Xiaoli heard the sound, he immediately turned his head in surprise, almost shaking the little dreadlocks that his assistant had just braided: "Oh, hello, please come in, isn't this Teacher Jie! I'll ask my assistant to carry two braids for you. Here comes the chair...Xiaoqian, can you go get it?"

Yi Jie quickly waved his hands and said, "I don't dare to be a teacher, just call me Xiao Yi."

"Thank you."

Liang Qiuyan awkwardly took the chair pushed by the assistant, and wanted to sit down, but as soon as his butt touched it, he stood up again as if a needle was hidden in the cushion, and his hands were not placed anywhere.

"This is Liang Qiuyan." Yi Jie held his hand reassuringly, signaling him not to be nervous: "Brother Yan has liked you for many years and is your die-hard fan."

"You, hello, Teacher Duan." Liang Qiuyan tightly clenched his easy-to-resolve thumb.

Duan Xiaoli nodded kindly.She has been in the entertainment industry for more than ten years, and she has seen many beautiful people in front of the microphone, and this pair still has a feeling of being eye-catching.I'm afraid if they don't point it out directly, the staff outside will think they are new artists.

"Hello, Mr. Liang," she said, "Xiao Yi and I have met before, and we are actually a fan of 'MaskerJ'. I remember he mentioned you."

"No, no, Teacher Duan, my surname is Liangqiu. You, you can call me Xiaoyan." Liangqiuyan was still incoherent.

"Oh?" Duan Xiaoli smiled: "This surname is really rare! I've never seen anyone with the surname Liangqiu. Is it the hill's Qiu?"

"Yes," Liang Qiuyan nodded his head, "You're right."

Duan Xiaoli smiled even more happily: "Haha, Xiao Yi, your boyfriend's personality is so cute, his occupation should be very different from yours, right?"

Yi Jie glanced at Liang Qiuyan: "He saw that you were too nervous, usually much better than now..."

Liang Qiuyan looked at the warm yellow light bulb on the frame of the makeup mirror, and his mind was buzzing.It stands to reason that after finally seeing an idol, he would cherish every second of his time, but it was really difficult for him to focus on what the two of them were talking about, going in one ear and out the other.

Boy friend.

No matter Yi Jie or Duan Xiaoli, they all behaved quite naturally to this title, as if they had already reached a certain kind of agreement in their hearts.This made Liang Qiuyan feel embarrassed and ridiculous.Is he really unwilling?The soul that has been alone for many years deep in my heart is giving a negative answer.

But can he agree?Thinking about it carefully, compared to the real intention, the previous "deception" as an excuse to make things difficult for Yi Jie is like an excuse.He's just scared.He is a person who lives in the moment, and he cannot plan his life confidently and long-term like Yi Jie.The future is vague, and everything in front of him tells him the lifelong threat of this profession.The two may still be enjoying their vacation happily today, but tomorrow they may go to the hospital to claim the corpse.

It sounds ironic, but Liang Qiuyan firmly believes that the best gift to give to someone is stability.But he just couldn't do it.

"Brother Yan," Yi Jie saw that Liang Qiuyan's eyes were in a trance, and hurriedly called him, "Brother Yan? Are you okay?"

"...Oh!" Liang Qiuyan suddenly came back to his senses: "I'm sorry, I'm so rude!"

Duan Xiaoli waved his hand, picked up the perfume on the table, and sprayed it on his collar: "It's okay. We were talking about my husband and I just now."

"Your husband?" Liang Qiuyan was startled.

"I got married four years ago, and I didn't deliberately publicize it, so few people know about it." Duan Xiaoli's flamboyant little round face began to smile again: "My friend said, there are humans on earth who can Bring down the little devil!"

"Teacher Duan's husband is composer Zhang Yan." Yi Jie explained.

Another thunderous name.

"Didn't think of it?" Duan Xiaoli tilted his head: "I didn't think of it either. He used to teach in our school, and I happened to be a student in his class. Because the age difference is not a few years old, I have been dissatisfied with him. Very naughty."

"I haven't contacted for a long time after graduation. When I met again, I had already debuted for three or four years."

"The two of us need to work together to complete the song "DrumKit". I don't know why, but he started chasing me inexplicably. Xiaoyan, you may remember that I just danced because of the company's unfair treatment. He’s in trouble, and he’s carrying a mountain of liquidated damages on his back. Zhang Yan is also a budding novice, and his days are not plentiful.”

"That day, a few people from our recording studio went downstairs to drink, or buy one get one free canned wine. I asked him, 'I have no name and no money, what are you trying to do to me'? He put the can on the spot The wine's easy-tab was snapped off, handed it to me and said, 'I just want you'."

The three of them smiled knowingly.

Duan Xiaoli clapped his hands and said: "Haha, I was stunned at the time. I said, 'The days after that are not exciting', but he said, 'What are you afraid of, let's make it exciting together. Is that enough'?"

"And then... that's it,"

Duan Xiaoli stood up happily: "The marriage has been delayed for a long time, and we didn't go to the wedding until we were really free. It was really difficult before, but there is endless motivation for two people to be together. Right? "

The assistant walked in and asked Duan Xiaoli to go to the waiting area.

"I'm going to sing on stage, have fun!" She stuck out her tongue, her behavior was still the same as that of a girl back then.

The two watched her back go away.The sound of the music began to swell the eardrums again.

"Ladies and gentlemen! Welcome to the open-air music festival!!" Liang Qiuyan heard the host recite the opening remarks enthusiastically.

He suddenly felt the wind under his feet, grabbed Yi Jie's hand, and ran towards the audience.

The two walked through the corridor and plunged into the bright sunlight outside the door.

The cheering crowd on the grass became more and more lovely in their eyes.

Liang Qiuyan stopped.He felt like a suffocated baby whose amniotic fluid was patted out by the doctor, and he took a breath of newborn air suddenly, and even his nasal cavity was burning.

It was a kind of extreme fullness and happiness.

"Brother Yan, what's wrong with you?" Seeing Liang Qiuyan's abnormal behavior, Yi Jie asked worriedly.

When two people are together, there is infinite power.These words echoed in Liang Qiuyan's ears.

Whatever the future holds.

"Thank you, I... figured it out," he turned around, pretended to look at Duan Xiaoli on the stage, and swallowed: "Well, I heard that relatives' signature is required to buy a cemetery now. Thinking, in case when I go on a mission one day... I don't want to be a wild ghost."

He didn't know why he insisted on saying the good things like this, so he just continued: "That boy Yu Zi... I can't count on it. So, so, I will trouble you when the time comes... ..."

Liang Qiuyan was almost knocked down by the huge oncoming force.

"What are you doing... um!" Liang Qiuyan was shocked, but before he could finish speaking, his lips were tightly blocked.

"Sorry Brother Yan, I can't help it."

The people around who saw this scene whistled one after another.Music, cheers, and the dry wind in autumn all ignite crazily under the catalysis of the sun.

"Bless them—!!" Duan Xiaoli shouted loudly.

The two embraced tightly.

These are the No.20 eight autumns in Liang Qiuyan's life.Compared with before, perhaps the biggest change is that there is one more traveler.The man told him: You are already great. You don’t have to work hard a lot of the time, and you can lean on my shoulders when you are tired. There are no difficulties you can’t overcome.

Of course, the most important thing is——

I love you.

Love you very, very much.

better than my life.

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