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The audition results came out the next day, and Liang Songying was appointed.His voice is a bit hoarse, but it adds a sense of vicissitudes to the song, and the effect is surprisingly good.

Yan Wangxiao didn't care about the result, his original intention was to make soy sauce and test the water.It's just that gossip came out quickly, writing about how miserable his audition was, which was highlighted by Liang Songying as scum.At the same time, a photo was circulated, which showed him and Liang Songying sitting together, not disturbing each other, looking down at each other, one reading the score and the other watching the ipad.There was an inner monologue written on his head: Crying, I was so nervous, the Great God was sitting next to me, I was so frightened that my five notes broke.Liang Songying wrote: This newcomer is a bit weak.

A cursory glance at all kinds of entertainment newspapers and magazines is full of cynicism and insinuation at him.Netizens were even more ruthless and directly bombarded: Yan Zha get out of the entertainment industry!He smiled, and turned to the Weibo next door. As expected, his friend Lin Shangke posted all kinds of scandals on Weibo, and his mouth had already been blasted into ashes.But this woman's paper is still sloppy, there is no reason why a man like him should be cowering than her.Leave a message on Lin Shangke's latest Weibo and forward it: Mutual Encouragement!

Then search for "Liang Songying", add attention!One private message: I'm Yan Wangxiao, follow me! (Smile)

Yan Wangxiao quit Weibo, pressed the number and asked Song Li when the next music training was.Song Lihui: "Three days a week, Brother Bin will be waiting for you in the company's training room on Monday afternoon, Wednesday morning, and Friday morning. The next time will be tomorrow morning."

"I want to step up the training. You can discuss it with him and change it to every morning from Monday to Friday. No, just spend money on it until he says what he wants to do."

"...Okay. Is there anything else?"

"Yes. Bring a cup of He Kee milk tea."

"Second Young Master, can you be a little more stylish, try drinking coffee or red wine. I'm embarrassed to say that I ordered it for you, and now everyone thinks I like milk tea." Song Li complained.

"Do not."

Yan Wangxiao hung up the phone.

On the other side, Liang Songying stayed out of bed, listening to music and checking WeChat and Weibo in turn.Suddenly a text message popped up on the notification bar at the top: "Good morning, I am Yan Wangxiao, this is my private mobile phone number, please Huicun. Save it and go to Weibo, God please get in touch~ (smile)"

Liang Songying saved the number and replied: Good morning

Search Yan Wangxiao on Weibo, and the first popular Weibo pops up below: My girlfriend just broke up with her and she immediately became single.10,000+ comments below.Liang Songying looked at the time, it was 13:14 yesterday.He recalled yesterday's scene and found that Yan Wangxiao didn't have any symptoms of broken love, and he couldn't help feeling a little disobedient.Added attention, and clicked on Yan Wangxiao's Weibo homepage, personal profile: Yan Wangxiao is young, rich and beautiful, dedicated and gentle, looking for sincere lovers all year round.

"..." Liang Songying.

Scroll down the page, and a photo pops up.Yan Wangxiao sat by the window, smiling slightly, with mysterious eyes.The surrounding background is diluted, highlighting that handsome face between green and mature.The accompanying text is also warmer: I am in good condition now, thank you for your concern.

Liang Songying read one post after another, many of them were about showing affection with various lovers and dying quickly.

It's exciting to watch.

He, Liang Songying, is about to enter the ranks of 30-year-old uncles, and he hasn't had a formal first love yet.Yan Wangxiao is less than 25 years old, so it's okay to be in a hurry, and it's so urgent to ask for a marriage.After a little thought, I can't be too far behind the younger generation, so I ask Fu Yu to go clubbing tonight.

Yan Wangxiao had just turned from an actor to a singer, full of career ambitions, and spent an afternoon learning vocal music at home.At night, I tidy up neatly and go to a famous bar where Song Liji's singers gather to develop contacts.

The location of Feier Bar is deserted, next to a high-end hotel, it is absolutely invisible to laymen.It occupies three floors, the musical instrument store on the first floor, the dance hall on the second floor, the coffee shop on the third floor, and the boss' living room on the fourth floor.Yan Wangxiao entered the store, and the young female clerk at the front desk saw a stranger with a familiar face, and asked politely: "Young Master Yan, how can I help you?"

Yan Wangxiao leaned over, "A moth flew into the cold fire."

After hearing the signal, the clerk opened the reception door, and then opened a hidden door behind him, "Young Master Yan, please come in."

Feier Bar is not accessible to ordinary people.Boss Xiao secretly thinks of a secret code every day, and distributes the secret code to those who want to invite through WeChat, text messages, etc., and the invited people can send it to those who want to invite with them.Yan Wangxiao thinks this boss is very interesting.

As soon as the soundproof door on the second floor was opened, the explosive dance music hit the eardrums, and a group of demons danced in front of them.Yan Wangxiao traveled through all living beings, went to the bar with one mind to become a Buddha, and asked the handsome bartender for a cup of milk tea.In particular, the tea must have a strong flavor, low sugar, and no ice. It must be super delicious.The bartender replied stiffly, "Sir, please wait a moment."

The bartender disappeared from Yan Wangxiao's sight.

Yan Wangxiao sat quietly.

After a while, the beloved milk tea didn't come, and a sexy and hot woman was first posted on the body.The woman claimed her surname was Fu and her first name was Yu. She wore a low-cut short tight dress with a hem that could barely cover her perky buttocks.

However, although Fu Yu is charming, his body smells very strong. Yan Wangxiao pulled away without any trace, hiding his disgusted eyes, "Fu Yu? The name is good, I invite you to drink a glass of wine, and go play by yourself, okay?" ?” He asked softly, his eyes were a little cold.

Fu Yu was stunned, picked up the wine glass and ran away with interest, and did not forget to throw a wink before parting: "Thank you, Second Young Master!"

Yan Wangxiao was sipping a cup of milk tea that young people love to drink, but his demeanor was unflappable, which seemed weird to others.Yan Wangxiao greeted everyone who recognized him, and responded with a smile, ranging from the company's decision-making on entertainment trends, down to celebrities gossiping about their own scandals, chatting nonsense, and soon made friends with three or five friends, faintly centered on him, and formed a group .

Famous singers Xu Tian, ​​Zhou Kaichen, Hu Yanli and others were proud to befriend the second young master of the Yan family, and Yan Wangxiao was also honored to be with You, and took a sip of wine carelessly in pride.

"Sorry to excuse me, I'm going to the bathroom. Excuse me, where is it?" Yan Wangxiao asked.

Hu Yanli pointed him in a direction, "Go forward, turn right, go forward, turn right again, the end is there. Second Young Master, hurry up and come back."

Yan Wangxiao smiled, "Wait for me."

Pushing aside the crazy dancers and squeezing out from the dance floor, it is inevitable to look around and listen to all directions to avoid crashing or being hit.Suddenly, he caught sight of a familiar figure.Yan Wangxiao got out of the bitter sea, took a quick breath of life-saving fresh air, stood aside and took out a cigarette to light it, took a sharp puff, and then looked in the direction he had aimed at before.

At first glance, I was shocked!The smoke fell to the ground in fright.

Liang Songying, who was serious and dignified yesterday, now half undressed, half of her chest exposed, was lying in the arms of the sexy and hot beauty Fu Yu who approached him half an hour ago, with a red wine glass in one hand and Fu Yu's in the other. Rubbing his head against someone's chest.

What the hell!

my cigarettes.

Yan Wangxiao glanced regretfully at the sparkling smoke that fell on the ground, bent down, wrapped it in layers of paper towels, and placed it on the trash can with care.The cigarette butts I had in my mouth were thrown naked into the garbage dump, which was no different from an indirect kiss with garbage.

Then he looked at the two crooked people over there with disgust.Are the singers in the pop music circle all professing seriousness and letting loose in private?

He pulled a person by the hand and asked, "There are two people over there..."

"Which two? Lan and Sister Fu?" The man suddenly realized, "They are regular customers, as good as two siblings, playing around. Why, do you like Sister Fu? Sister Fu is pursued by many people, the second young master Come on and support you!"

"Oh——" Yan Wangxiao understood, turned around and went to the bathroom to rinse his mouth.

When they came out, the two people on the sofa were happy somewhere.Back to their new friend, everyone suggested to take him to the third floor for a sit down, Yan Wangxiao agreed.The third floor is a coffee shop, and at a glance, you can see many familiar faces on the screen.A small stage is set up in the middle, and some people go up to perform their special instruments alone.No singing, so there is a rare silence.

After a violin was played, after a while, the piano sounded like flowing water.

Lyrical melancholy tune, beautiful melody, soothing and peaceful.

Yan Wangxiao didn't pay attention at first, but Hu Yanli suddenly changed the subject, and said with a smile: "Lan is playing this song again. I was successfully amended by him last time, so I downloaded the original soundtrack to listen to it when I got home."

"Lan has a good taste in music." Xu Tiandao introduced to Yan Wangxiao, "Now the one on stage is Liang Songying. Everyone used to call him Lan. He is a frequent visitor here and has a good friendship with Xiao's boss Ricky. He either dances on the second floor or Come up to sit, and sometimes go up to play a song. This is a piano version of a French song, the original name of which I can't read, and the Chinese name is "I Miss You More". He sang this song at a concert in a certain year."

"Wow, Lan's little fans are here." Hu Yanli teased.

"Hmph, Lan is my idol, I'm afraid you know it?" Xu Tian retorted.

"Then you still grab the idol's song and sing it." Hu Yanli mocked him.

Xu Tian and Liang Songying are in a record company. This year, there was a song that Liang Songying was supposed to sing, but for some reason, Xu Tian cut it off.

Xu Tian blushed, "That was arranged by the company, what do you know!"

"Okay, I don't understand." Hu Yanli giggled.

When the singer's internal struggle was filled with smoke, Yan Wangxiao left his seat without saying a word, to breathe the free and fresh air.He stood by the open window, the lights and night were outside, the starry sky looked up, and the moonlight poured in.The location here is good, facing the stage sideways, looking through the heads of a few tables and chairs, you can see the black-haired man on the stage with a white body, his slender fingers jumping flexibly on the piano keyboard, and the fingertips flow out beautiful melodies.

Gradually compact climax, and then slowly fall.

Liang Songying raised her hand, and the song was over.

He stood up and faced one of the tables with a smile on his face. He bent his knees, bent over, covered his chest, and raised his hands in a very chic and handsome manner, with smooth and elegant movements.A voice that was not too big or too small, and that once made Yan Wangxiao feel that he was a lover, said: "Just this song, I give it to my dear Fu Yu."

Then he ran and jumped down the stage very energetically.It happened that a little boy left his parents with flowers in his hands to present. Liang Songying hugged the little boy happily, almost lifting him off the ground, with the flower pressed between the two of them.Liang Songying took the flowers, then hugged Fu Yu at the table and started playing.

A middle-aged man with a camera hanging around his neck, who looked like a reporter, walked over to ask. Liang Songying and Fu Yu got up and stood beside the piano, posing affectionately, and took a picture.Liang Songying faced the camera, smiling elegantly without showing her teeth, with a sincere smile in her bright eyes.

The reporter seemed satisfied and said something else.

Yan Wangxiao estimated that this photo would be published in the newspaper tomorrow.

Time passed slowly, and people around him walked away, leaving Yan Wangxiao sitting in the smoking area, smoking alone, the ashtray on the table was full of cigarette butts.

He looked at his watch, it was past twelve.

Get up, go downstairs, and retrieve the car keys that were left on the bar.There were few people on the dance floor, and the music changed to a softer rhythm.He suddenly noticed a corner.