On the Hundred Ways of Chasing Mermaids

The heavy snow from a few days ago has not melted, and there are still thick snow accumulations on the bare bushes on both sides of the community. The wind that blows from time to time brings ice skates, and the face is burning and painful.

In such weather, few people went out in the first place.Even if he was forced to go out, he would cover his thick down jacket and pack his chest and back.Therefore, Zhou Qi, who only wears indoor unlined clothing and runs in the snow, is particularly eye-catching.

"Zhou Qi, what are you doing?" the neighbor's aunt who was shopping for vegetables asked from a distance.

Zhou Qi wanted to answer, but he couldn't open his mouth, and his legs seemed not to be controlled by him, and he ran towards the parking lot spontaneously.

what happened?

"Stop, stop..." Zhou Qi yelled in his heart, but watched as "myself" started the car, stepped on the gas pedal vigorously, and rushed out of the community.

It was as if he had really suffered a setback, his mind was broken, and he wanted to kill Lanxi to vent his anger.

But that's not the case!

As if trapped in a cage, Zhou Qi's soul roared and pounded, wanting to regain control of his body: No way!

He was jealous of Lancey, and wished that Lancey would die to make way for him, that's right!But these thoughts are all just thinking in the heart.Even if there was, as soon as he rushed out of the apartment door, the flame of impulse was extinguished when the cold wind blew.

Killing someone means paying for himself. He is greedy for life and afraid of death before it's too late, so how could he personally hit someone!

"Don't move, please don't go..." Zhou Qi whimpered inside his body, he didn't want to spend the rest of his life in prison, "Who wants to kill me?"

A thought flashed in Zhou Qi's mind, and witchcraft and curses all popped up. Thinking about it again, he found that his sudden idea of ​​wanting to kill someone just now was also very suspicious - growing up in a society ruled by law, how could he want to rely on killing people? to solve the problem?

The more anxious Zhou Qi was, the more messy things crossed Zhou Qi's mind. The air conditioner in the car was blowing, but his forehead was sweating. Try to control your hands and wipe them for yourself.

His body seems to have been programmed, and what "Zhou Qi" needs to do now is to drive into someone, kill that person, and leave him with nowhere to go.

After passing another traffic light, Zhou Qi's soul closed his eyes in despair.

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Lance took Zhao Xiaotao to the rehearsal hall of the Spring Festival Gala early in the morning.

Since the program was added temporarily, at this time, others have already rehearsed it once or twice, but Lancey needs to hurry up and start from scratch.

The selection of songs is also a technical task. The songs must not only conform to the overall style of the Spring Festival Gala, but also be harmonious enough, and any minor disputes cannot be used.Of course, it is best for the song itself to have some popularity and be close enough to life.

After two days of hard work with the Spring Festival Gala director team, Lan Xi finally decided on a song in his new album - "Deep Sea".

"Really don't sing "Sweet"?" Director Tan, who was in charge of the song and dance part, took the lyrics of "Deep Sea" and looked down carefully twice. "Environmental protection, it can be... But, are you sure?"

In recent years, the higher-ups have indeed vigorously called for environmental protection, and Lanxi's singing of this song can be regarded as a corresponding call.However, it is not as popular as another song that is more acceptable to the audience.The Spring Festival Gala is such a good platform, it would be a pity if it wasted.

"Sing 'Deep Sea'." Lancey nodded.

Before deciding on the song, Zhao Xiaotao had already analyzed the pros and cons for him, so she almost knelt down and begged him not to take the risk.But on this matter, he was extremely firm and never wavered.

Lanxi's firmness got Zhao Xiaotao a sad look.

—— When can’t we protect the ocean, we have to sing this in the Spring Festival Gala!What a great opportunity for the Spring Festival Gala, if it hits the street... Zhao Xiaotao is really worried.

Lanxi turned her head silently. Outside the window, the warm winter sun put a golden edge on the dark clouds, heralding the good weather to come.

Looking at Zhao Xiaotao's angry face, Lan Xi's mood suddenly improved, "Don't worry."

"I know what I want."

Even though the journey was bumpy, he never forgot his dream.

He understands better what his efforts are for.

After deciding on the repertoire, Lan Xi entered the formal song practice and rehearsal session. Fortunately, the day to record the new album is not far away, and he doesn't need to be in a good state to sing, so now came the first solo dress rehearsal.

The last note falls and the scene is silent for a few seconds.

"Rest awhile!"

Director Tan shook his head, moving out the waves that were constantly churning in his mind just now, a smile appeared on his serious face, and his gaze towards Lanxi became warmer.

He turned his head and asked his old partner, "What do you think?"

Director Tan's partner is also a well-known music producer in the circle. He suppressed the surprise and sigh in his heart, raised his head and looked at his old buddy, and laughed dumbfoundedly: "Okay!"

Tan Chun, an old guy, was still complaining to himself two days ago, and at the end, a newcomer was stuffed in.Now being shocked by the newcomer's strength, he was too embarrassed to boast, afraid of slapping himself in the face, and pretended to ask him for his opinion.

But this little guy named Lancey is powerful enough. He hasn't seen such a talent in the music world in all these years——

It's not that the voice is so good, but that every line of the lyrics contains full emotions.What's even more frightening is that his singing can also arouse the audience's empathy. What is this kind of ability if it's not the patriarch enjoying the meal?

I heard from Lao Tan that this little guy was able to come, not only did the radio and television say hello, but even the General Administration of Sports got involved.It seems that this little Lanxi not only can sing, but also behaves quite well.

Both strength and emotional intelligence, red is only a matter of time.

Really, the waves behind the Yangtze River drive the waves ahead.

The rehearsal went smoothly. In just two hours, Lan Xi finished the work here, bid farewell to Director Tan, and went out.

"Xiaoxi, did you notice that after you finished singing, Director Tan's attitude towards you is... wishing to abduct you home." Zhao Xiaotao was still a little depressed because of the song selection before, but she really waited for the rehearsal to end , Zhao Xiaotao only had joy in her heart.

In addition to the director's change of attitude before and after giving him confidence, Zhao Xiaotao also figured out a joint: he is stupid!

Whether the singing is popular or not has a lot to do with the singer.And Xiaoxi was originally the kind of person who could turn a piece of decay into a miracle, not to mention, the song "Deep Sea" was not something decayed in the first place.

What's more, if "Deep Sea" becomes popular, it can also promote the new album.

Putting aside the excess worries in her heart, Zhao Xiaotao was in a good mood: "Go to dinner, I invite you!"

Lan Xi took out her mobile phone and slowly refused: "No."

"...Why!" Zhao Xiaotao stared, turned around and looked around, but he didn't see Mr. Zhuo's car!

Taking advantage of Zhao Xiaotao's time looking around, Lan Xi had already taken out her mobile phone and dialed Director Yan Yu's number.

"Hello, is this Xiaoxi? I'm already here."

"Okay." Lancey hung up the phone.

Signaling Zhao Xiaotao to follow, Lanxi explained the cause and effect of the matter to him as he walked: "Director Yan said that the film of "Long Song" has been cut, and now they are working overtime for the post-production, and they are going to participate in the submission of the Water City film Festival competition."

Water, Water City Film Festival?

Zhao Xiaotao immediately put the meal behind her and asked stammeringly, "Is it one of the three major film festivals in the world, is it held in Italy?"

"Yes. Director Yan said that "Long Song" is relatively small, so I plan to give it a try."

In fact, Yan Yu's original words were, anyway, the domestic box office is sure to hit the market, so why not try it, there is no loss if you don't win, what if you get lucky?

Zhao Xiaotao was almost unable to hold back from being hit by this big pie. He twisted the flesh on his face, and he was a little awkward to speak: "Try it, try it..."

and many more.

"The phone call just now was Director Yan?"

Lanxi gave Zhao Xiaotao a hand, and took two steps back, avoiding a big truck.Stand on the side of the road and wait for the next green light on the sidewalk.

"I made an appointment with the small park over there, and he has arrived."

I don't know if it's because of staying with Xuan Mo, but Lan Xi also has this problem of cherishing words like gold.

Zhao Xiaotao didn't care about these things at this time. In just a few seconds, he had already imagined "The Long Song" being appreciated by the judges of the Watertown Film Festival. His own artist as the protagonist successfully won the crystal trophy.

He didn't even pay attention to crossing the road when the light was green.

"Xiao Xi!"

However, Lan Xi stopped, turned her head suspiciously, and looked at Director Yan who came from behind, and Zhou Kexin who was beside him.

"Ke Xin said, you must be thirsty after rehearsing hard, so we went to the supermarket over there to buy some water."

Lan Xi's eyes paused on Zhou Kexin's face, and then quickly moved away, her complexion was not very good: "Find a place to sit."

Zhou Kexin lowered his eyes, breathing a little short of breath.If you observe carefully, you can find that although she looks down, her attention has been focused on the road.

"Okay, how about we go to the coffee shop last time?" Yan Yu suggested enthusiastically.

A white off-road vehicle came at a fast speed.

"Last time I asked you and Xiao Zhao to treat you, this time, I will treat you."

The vehicle accelerated, as if it didn't see the red light ahead, the engine roared, and the rotten leaves on the side of the road were rolled up...

"careful!"

In the nick of time, Lan Xi's eyes were fixed, and she suddenly pulled away the stunned Zhao Xiaotao. The brake pads of the off-road vehicle made a hoarse roar, and a person rushed up from behind, pulling Lan Xi back with a strong force——

"Kexin!"

When the car stopped, Zhou Kexin fell to the ground at the same time, blood oozed from the place where the car brushed, and soaked the hem of the skirt, looking extremely terrifying.

"Call an ambulance!" Zhao Xiaotao recovered, "I'll call an ambulance, Director Yan, don't let other cars come, Xiaoxi, Xiaoxi?"

With her heart still beating violently in her chest, Lancy stepped forward a few steps to the cross-country window.

"Zhou Qi!"

Zhao Xiaotao followed, saw the person in the driver's seat, and lost her voice.

"Xiao, Xiaoxi...it's Zhou Qi, he's here for you!" If it wasn't for Zhou Kexin, the person lying on the ground now would probably be Xiaoxi.

Without saying a word, Lancey opened the car door.

"No!" Zhao Xiaotao didn't have time to stop it.

Zhou Qi was lying on the steering wheel with his head down, half of his exposed face was abnormally purple, and the wound on his forehead was purple.

As if exhausting all his strength, Zhou Qi murmured: "It's not me..."

However, he was choked by an unknown force, and before he could speak half of his words, he fainted.

Ransi paused, frowning.

Something is wrong... everything, too coincidental.