he has a clean freak

On January 1th, Liang Songying was invited to Qixing Entertainment Record Company to discuss the contract.Things went smoothly, the procedures were completed, and the company arranged a new agent and assistant for him.The agent is also well-known, and he once brought a superstar, a 7-year-old middle-aged man with excellent professional ability, named Shao Liang, who had met Liang Songying a few times.The assistant was a young girl in her twenties who had just joined the industry for a year. She was lively and cheerful, and she had the same surname as Liang Xin.

After saying hello to the people who will work together in the future, they knew each other, and Liang Songying was fine, so she planned to leave.

Xiao Wei went out and walked beside him, "Lan."

Liang Songying turned her head, "Hi, Mr. Xiao."

Xiao Wei gestured for him to speak aside and walked to the window.His expression was not friendly, and his tone was cold. He said, "I didn't expect that you would come to Rongguang. What? Pleading for Fu Yu, and begging to be on the second young master's bed? You really love her."

The smile on Liang Songying's face slowed down, "I don't understand Mr. Xiao's meaning. My entry into Rongguang has nothing to do with Fu Yu. Please don't say anything that will cause people to misunderstand."

"Stop pretending to me here, Er Shao has hinted to me about Fu Yu several times. I can't figure it out, if it wasn't because you kept hanging him and blowing the wind around the pillow, how could Er Shao speak up about Fu Yu ? The two of them have nothing to do with each other except you."

"I really don't know about it."

Xiao Wei's skeptical expression clearly shows disbelief.

"From what you say, maybe it has something to do with me. So what?"

"Express my displeasure, that's it."

"Mr. Xiao said, do you feel comfortable?"

"No. It's still the same sentence. If Fu Yuhong gets up, I will resign. One day I will step down from the position of Qixing president. You don't have to doubt that you must force me."

Liang Songying's expression seemed to be seeing something strange, "Fu Yu takes a breath, and you also take a breath. When you walk out of the confined space, you will find that there is a lot of air outside, and the sky is high with fish jumping. Mr. Xiao, Someone is still waiting for me, so I'll go first."

With a cold face, Xiao Wei watched Liang Songying pass by.

In the underground parking garage of Qixing Company, Yan Wangxiao waited for Liang Songying in the car for a while, "Is everything going well? Did they make things difficult for you?"

Liang Songying buckled up her seat belt, "It's all settled and went well. But when I came out, I met Xiao Wei and chatted with him for a while."

"What do you have to talk to him about?"

"After all, it's the boss. He told me that you hinted at him about Fu Yu?"

"Hmm...it seems so."

"When was it mentioned, I don't know."

"...Why do you ask so clearly? I don't remember much. It was probably when I signed with Qixing last year. I chatted with Xiao Wei and just mentioned a few words casually."

Liang Songying counted the time, when Yan Wangxiao signed the contract, it was around June and July last year, and the two hadn't known each other for long.It's a bit strange for Yan Wangxiao to be like this. He obviously wanted to chase him, but he did something good for him but kept silent, so how could he know that he was good.

He turned his head and glanced at Yan Wangxiao. Could this person be embarrassed?

The corners of his mouth curled up and he pursed his lips into a smile.

Yan Wangxiao saw his face in the rearview mirror, took a look, drove the car out of the company, and drove onto the road.I habitually drove the way back to the apartment, and after walking for a minute or two, I asked, "Where are you going?"

"Why don't you go home? Let's go buy ingredients first and make dinner. It's been a long time since we cooked."

"Okay, it happens that we can compare who is better at cooking. The loser will be punished."

"Hey? You are a little too blatant. I have only started with zero cooking skills for two weeks. Have you lost your memory? Are you embarrassed to bully me?"

"Didn't someone say that the instant noodles you cooked when you were a student were super delicious? Do your own calculations. You have honed your cooking skills for more than ten years, seven or eight years more than me."

That night, Liang Songying really cooked a pack of instant noodles.The taste is personally selected by Yan Wangxiao, not to mention how disgusting it is.Yan Wangxiao is also considered leisurely in the kitchen, Liang Songying helps him, and the sumptuous dishes on the table, except for a bowl of instant noodles, are all prepared by Yan Wangxiao.

Liang Songying was eating, and suddenly said: "Ye Fei is really lucky, he eats the food you cook every day, and he has the ability to make you not think the kitchen is dirty."

Yan Wangxiao looked up at him, feeling weird.Liang Songying mentioned Ye Fei more than once, and made comparisons with Ye Fei.I don't know if Liang Songying is jealous of a dead man, or if he cares that he once loved Ye Fei.

"Hey, Liang Songying, have you noticed that you have compared yourself with Ye Fei several times, why?"

Liang Songying's chopsticks paused for a moment, thinking about his words while chewing the rice, "Ye Fei is special in your heart, so it's easier to think of him sometimes. Don't think too much, I'm arguing with a... and him." What? I'm not that boring."

"So uncomfortable? About the fact that I like him." Yan Wangxiao said.

"A little bit, but there is no way. The past can't be changed." Liang Songying said, "You like me now, and this fact can't be changed. As for whether it will change in the future, let's keep our eyes open."

Yan Wangxiao snorted, "I don't know yet, who will change?"

Liang Songying smiled and stretched out her right hand to touch his other finger. The two looked at each other, the meaning was clear in their hearts, and they no longer entangled in this topic.

After the meal, Liang Songying swore that the instant noodles he cooked were delicious. Yan Wangxiao insisted that his dishes were a complete success in terms of quantity, quality, process, and time-consuming. overwhelming……

Liang Songying was cleaning in the bathroom, Yan Wangxiao came out of the kitchen, wiped his hands, and received a call from Yan Lixiao.

"Hey."

"Are you sure you're with him?"

"Very sure. You can regard him as Ye Fei back then and give him the same status and attention."

"...Then I need to talk to you about him. It was your intention to sign him to Qixing. But after the company's detailed investigation and prediction, Liang Songying's current state will not make much progress in his career. In the entertainment industry, where there are endless newcomers, it is always a retreat if you do not advance. Relying on his fame, halo, and popularity, the company can take advantage of him to make a fortune. Of course, he can also benefit. As for the past year, two years have passed , how popular he is, whether he will be forgotten by the public and become a second-tier or third-tier singer, I don't know. Is this what you want to see?"

Yan Wangxiao frowned upon hearing this, and understood that a star cannot be popular for a lifetime, but he selfishly did not want to see the day when Liang Songying retired from the stage sadly, "Of course I don't want it. Do you have a solution?"

"Liang Songying himself proposed a method, which is to change the style, break through the image, let the audience feel fresh and new, and at the same time broaden the singing channel, actively receive announcements, show up more and participate in activities, increase the appearance rate, and return to the peak again. But whether it is his manager , or the team in charge, Qixing executives, most people disagree with his idea. This breakthrough is expected to have only a 10% success rate, or even lower. He insisted on trying, and this was one of the conditions for him to join Qixing at the beginning. Xiao Wei had to agree. I want to ask you if you can persuade him. "

"You let him do what he wants to do. I will not interfere with his thoughts, whether it succeeds or fails, anyway, I am with him. I advise you to put away your bad intentions of playing pranks and watching the excitement. "

"...You've grown up this time."

After Yan Lixiao said this, he hung up the phone.

The TV entertainment station in the living room is playing quietly, and an old Hong Kong band is performing the classic song "Paradise Lost".

Liang Songying came out of the bathroom, wearing a set of Mickey Mouse pajamas, and said to Yan Wangxiao who was on the sofa, "Wangxiao, you can go take a shower now."

"Okay, let's go." Yan Wangxiao stood up and went to the bedroom to get clothes.The bedroom door was open, and when Yan Wangxiao was looking for clothes in front of the closet, he heard Liang Songying singing along to the TV.His singing voice is lower than the one on TV, but Yan Wangxiao can hear him more clearly, he sings casually and passionately:

"Already in love with you

In the sea of ​​love in exile, there is no sunshine and no air

Ignore no matter how dangerous the situation is

Let the world continue to look down on

Bitter love is doomed to be difficult, I'm used to it

bear the merciless eyes along the way

Please give me the burden to call the world

Ordinary couples share my shame for you

Bitter love is so difficult but I am so greedy..."

Yan Wangxiao felt that he was also very greedy, getting more and more greedy, and even a little uneasy.

The cause is——

Years later, both of them were so busy that they often contacted each other on WeChat and phone during the day, and only met at night to talk, eat and sleep together.

Time flies.It seems that after a few words and a few glances at each other, we will be separated in the morning, and then it will be a long day of parting.

Yan Wangxiao made a lot of announcements, in addition to non-stop singing and recording new songs and new albums, he also has to rush to many events to build momentum while it's hot.Liang Songying would accompany him to practice songs at the beginning, making corrections and imparting experience, and when inspiration came, he would also communicate with him about changes in arrangement to make the song perform better.But as Liang Songying picked up several dynamic dance songs one after another, lingering in the recording studio without talking about it, and at the same time taking care of the dance practice and rehearsing for the concert after the spring, I have no time to pay attention to him.

But he often thought of Liang Songying in his heart.Think about what he is doing, the expression on his face, what he is thinking, who he meets, what happened.He sent no less than a hundred messages to Liang Songying in a day, and Liang Songying seemed to be very busy, and often delayed replying for a long time, otherwise he would just give him an emoji, send a selfie with a smile, and sing him a song.

Qixing CEO Xiao Wei resigned, and Fu Yu turned around. Recently, the triangle relationship between Xiao Wei, Fu Yu and Liang Songying has been widely rumored on the Internet.Fu Yu and Liang Songying are in the same company and have been friends for many years. They often go in and out together. The reporter took many photos with ambiguous angles, depicting the so-called "love" of the two with pictures and texts.

Liang Songying didn't have any explanation for this.

Yan Wangxiao hoped that he could say something.

Why would he rather go in and out with Fu Yu than go back to the apartment with him?

To avoid suspicion, he understands, but he just feels uncomfortable.

Song Li noticed that he sometimes had a volatile temperament. He was still smiling for a while, but anxious for a while, so he would ask him if he was nervous on stage, and then began to divert his attention by telling him jokes or making jokes. Some interesting new things.

Yan Wangxiao was absent-minded.

Thinking that the obese producer at Qixing Studio spent more time with Liang Songying than he did, he felt aggrieved.

There is also a dance team accompanying Liang Songying, men and women, who have so much time to see Liang Songying and make physical contact with him, and his knife-like eyes often travel through time and space to Qixing's place.