Root sound

"Om-"

Strawberry and mint flavors are mixed in the air, the lubricant hits the log-colored guitar perfectly in a parabola, and the piano box roars and trembles.

Xie Xian originally held his gun with red eyes and was ready to go. After hearing the abnormal noise, he immediately threw the bird and rolled out of bed, forgetting about the Omega who was climaxing on the bed.

He squatted on the ground barefoot, touching the guitar panel with distress.

Fortunately, the strings were fine, and the panel had no cracks, but the paint was a bit peeled off. He rubbed it a few times and decided to take the time to put a sticker on it.

Although it hinders aesthetics, it is better than killing obsessive-compulsive disorder.

Yin Zhezhi's eyes wandered to the opponent's shoulder blades and waistlines. The naturally strong Alpha is very aggressive even from the back, and the back of the unstringed bow is stroked from the headstock to the fingerboard, and from the panel to the sideboard.

His eyes, which were smoldering not long ago, are now only focused and distressed, as if what is in front of him is not a fallen ash wooden guitar, but some rare treasure.

However, this violin is neither limited edition nor signed. If it is really a treasure, he will not just put it on the violin shelf in the room.

Yin Zhezhi knew it well—untwisting the string was intentional.

He said that buying new pillow toys can effectively alleviate Omega's estrus period. The other party just wanted to see him embarrassing and didn't want to touch him in person.

Poof, Yin Zhezhi pulled out the toy that was still turning in diligently, and pulled a wet tissue to wipe his fingers.

After wiping away all the embarrassing liquid between his fingers, he rolled up the paper and threw it into the trash can accurately, wiped away his physiological tears, and saw that Jian Xian didn't show any intention of getting up.

So he carefully covered his ears, waiting for the tinnitus to dissipate.

The pheromones that filled the room ebbed, Yin Zhezhi closed his legs, his thighs twitched after being open for too long, he frowned secretly.

He pulled off the wrinkled windbreaker and put it on indiscriminately, covering the wet lower body, and didn't care whether the hem of the clothes was wet or not.

"If you don't continue..." He coughed lightly, and his voice was hoarse when he couldn't help himself, "I'll go back to my room first, and I still owe two songs."

Xie Xian didn't answer "En", and after 1 minute, he lazily added: "There will be an announcement tomorrow, don't be too late."

"know."

Yin Zhezhi rolled over and got out of bed in neutral gear. Fortunately, the other party's black windbreaker was long enough, so no one would come to scold Omega for being disheveled in the middle of the night.

He casually touched the bedside table. Alpha's back was motionless. Before he could touch the doorknob before he stepped off, he got up slowly and unclasped his wrist.

The other party used ingenuity to easily snatch the cigarette hidden in his sleeve.

"You don't want your throat anymore?" Jie Xian pinched the cigarette, he let go of Omega, and the reprimand was not harsh, "Go to sleep."

Yin Zhezhi, who was caught, touched his nose, and the other party's windbreaker was loosely placed on him. When he raised his hand, the dense red marks under his collarbone were fully exposed.

Omega obviously lacks a correct understanding of his own charm, and still tries to argue: "Just one! I need inspiration!"

"Don't talk about it. It's my duty as the leader to protect the lead singer's voice." Xie Xian refused.

He didn't want to continue to be alone in the room with Yin Zhezhi who looked like this, Omega's physique was too weak, if he indulged once, Yin Zhezhi would have to lie down for more than three days.

There have been so many announcements recently, he doesn't want to be nagged by his manager anymore.

Yin Zhezhi looked at the cigarette case resolutely, untied his strings and was furious. Seeing this, he unceremoniously grabbed the opponent's chin, and pecked hard at the thin lips.

After releasing the powerful pheromone, he issued an order to chase away the dizzy Yin Zhezhi: "The recent songs are all love songs...is this enough inspiration?"

I don't know whether Yin Zhezhi, who finally wandered away and returned to his room, wrote a song.

In short, on the second day, the makeup artist used up the foundation and applied concealer, which was able to cover up Yin Zhezhi's dark circles.

"How many times have I told you, don't stay up late!" the makeup artist babbled like an old mother, "Your skin is fair, and your dark circles are too obvious. You will have to chase after the team to criticize if you are spotted by fans later."

Yin Zhezhi was busy writing songs and rehearsing bands at night, or sneaking into the next room to indulge in sex. Hearing this, he was very guilty.

He nodded like a pounding garlic, and let the makeup artist turn into a machine gun, rattling endlessly.

Xie Xian was extremely resistant to makeup. It was harder to catch him applying makeup than to bathe a stray cat. Fortunately, no one was free to anger the prince, so he turned his legs up and played with his mobile phone early.

Jie Xian raised his head and glanced at Yin Zhezhi.

Today Omega's performance costume is again high-collared. His handsome facial features are paired with porcelain-like skin, and his fragile body is tightly wrapped, which is quite pitiful. It made the lonely DIY last night unable to move his eyes away.

After all, it was a public place, so he still had to restrain his desire a little. He untied his eyes and glanced at the lock of hair protruding from the ear of the other party, and quickly buried his head again.

The costume designer has long been familiar with Yin Zhezhi's traces. Every time he prepares an outfit for the lead singer, he either wears it with a high collar or wears a scarf.

In order to keep her outfit unobtrusive even in the hot weather, the public relations staff declared that the lead singer of Omega is weak and naturally chilly. I hope fans will understand.

Because of this, seven out of ten gifts Yin Zhezhi received were wool clothing, and some even gave dozens of warm babies, which really made him dumbfounded.

When the staff dispersed, only Yin Zhezhi and Jie Xian were left in the dressing room.

The other members of the group met at the hot spring hotel on the mountain last night, but they haven't returned yet. The two of them hinted at each other early in the morning, so they found a reason not to go.

Pata, Xie Xian took out a cigarette out of nowhere, he leaned on the sofa and smoked comfortably, when Yin Zhezhi glanced over, he raised his eyebrows provocatively at the other party.

Yin Zhezhi thinks that Alpha's provocative way is very childish, like a child who deliberately smacks his mouth in front of you and eats candy.

The corners of his lips were helpless and indifferent, and said, "Smoking is not allowed in the dressing room."

"Oh?" Jie Xian exhaled smoke, "So what" with a foolish expression on his face.

Yin Zhezhi reminded: "Sister Pei is coming soon."

Jie Xian's expression cracked, and he immediately extinguished the cigarette in the ashtray with lightning speed.

Before she could untie the strings and dump the ashes into the washbasin to destroy the evidence, Sister Pei pushed the door open on her high heels.

Sister Pei's full name is Pei Qian, no one knows why her parents gave her such a money-losing name.

Fortunately, the name has always been anti-milk. Since Sister Pei became the manager of the orchestra, the careers of the five have been booming, and they can even add another zero after solving the huge deposit.

Xie Xian is not afraid of Sister Pei's resolute character, the problem is that Sister Pei is the person his parents placed by his side.

This is very troublesome for the prince whose family members are used to doing things in person.

It may not be a good thing to think about working for your own record company. If your parents don't take the pampering route, the privileges you get when you untie the strings are far from worrying.

Having said that, even if sister Pei is not a spy sent by his parents, she is definitely his nemesis——

After all, Sister Pei is a rare Alpha female with a high concentration of pheromones.

As the best of the Alphas, Xie Xian was already allergic to other Alphas, and every time Sister Pei was furious and approached a lesson, he would definitely surrender.

I can't wait to let her slip away as soon as possible.

Pushing, pushing, Sister Pei frowned and scattered the smell of smoke in the air.

She nodded to Yin Zhezhi who was sitting quietly in the corner, then turned her head and scolded Xie Xian: "The prince is so elegant! You are about to perform on stage, and you still have the mind to smoke?!"

"Don't dare to do it, don't dare to do it." Jie Xian squinted at Omega who was watching the show, and hurriedly responded, "I'm looking for inspiration for an impromptu solo later."

"It's full of soot, I think you've been inspired recently?" Sister Pei slammed open the window, and the air-conditioning suddenly squeezed in made him shiver, "Someone asked you to sing a song a few days ago, and I pushed it. Come on tomorrow for you?"

"Don't, don't, I won't steal the limelight from our lead singer." Xie Xian hurriedly pulled up his back, "Let's hand over all the songs this year to Yin Zhezhi, and he might win the Golden Melody Award."

When Sister Pei heard about this, her anger dropped sharply, and a look of relief spread across her face.

On the surface, she just said "tsk": "They are all in the same group, whoever wins the prize?"

It stands to reason so.

The outside world generally reported that the members of the group were at odds. In fact, although it was not uncommon for them to fight small, the soul of the group was always burning.

The most important thing for a band is the collective sense of honor. For those who really want to play in a band, no one will care about gains and losses with the band members.

Having said that, the next Golden Melody Awards is more meaningful to Yin Zhezhi than others.

As the youngest best lyricist so far, he disappeared from the public view after being elected for two consecutive terms. In the past five years, several music critics have used him as a case to express their embarrassment to the phenomenon of Jiang Lang's exhaustion.

Unexpectedly, five years later, he would return to the music scene as the lead singer of a popular band.

Yin Zhezhi is not as obsolete as in the legend. Music critics have analyzed his recently released singles and found that the best lyricist who has been out of the public eye for a long time seems to have more creative ability after his comeback than when he became famous when he was young. Have tenacity.

If it is said that when he was young, he relied on aura and fantasy, but now Yin Zhezhi is the precipitated state of Qian Fan after exhaustion.

The media failed to find out what happened to him during the years of his disappearance, which made the contemporary media, which sells gossip, very disappointed. However, driven by the prince of the record company, the press has always been full of praise for the lead singer.

Accompanied by the frantic praise of the media, popular singers came to invite songs one after another, and passers-by were full of expectations for Yin Zhezhi's performance at the most authoritative Golden Melody Awards in the Chinese music scene.

Everyone wants to know whether the legendary boy genius deserves his name after five years, or will he fall from the altar.

Yin Zhezhi showed off his cuteness, coaxing Sister Pei to leave happily. After the door slammed, Jiexian quickly fumbled for another cigarette, ready to suppress the shock.

Slap.Slap.Slap.

He tilted his head and drank his cigarette, clutching the lighter for a long while without lighting it.

Yin Zhezhi couldn't bear to watch it any longer, he went to close the wide open window with a "shua", and Jiexian, who was in the air, finally lit a cigarette.

Before he had time to smoke, Yin Zhezhi turned around and snatched the cigarette dangling between his fingers. Yin Zhezhi raised his arms gracefully, held the cigarette butt in his mouth and took a puff contentedly.

He half-closed his light-colored eyes in the smog, like a satisfied cat.

Xie Xian just made a stupid mistake and was embarrassed to stop him, but Yin Zhezhi, who was about to go on stage, always restrained himself. He took two sips, and quickly put the cigarette back into Xie Xian's mouth.

The icy fingertips slid across the gap between his lips, Jie Xian bit the cigarette butt and said vaguely: "This is not an example."