Rebirth of the stand-in star

At twelve o'clock in the evening, Yu Chixuan came back from outside entertainment.

While undressing, he asked Old Qiao: "Has Zhiqiu slept?"

Old Qiao took his coat and put it on his arm, "Master Ling is still in the piano room."

"Didn't sleep again?" Yu Chixuan frowned.

It is almost the day of the post-production of Jiang Fengqiao's new movie, Ling Zhiqiu seems to be possessed by an evil spirit, and stays in the piano room until late to change the music every day, the latest time, Yu Chixuan went to the piano room in person, After being caught and beaten, he was stuffed into the quilt and hugged tightly, so he had no choice but to close his eyes and go to sleep.

Old Qiao said: "Young Master Ling said that tomorrow is the deadline. I will record a demo of the song within this week and send it to the director and music director. But he hasn't finished writing the lyrics yet, and the melody has to be changed, so today The party is later, please boss understand him, don't let people disturb him."

Yu Chixuan snorted, and went to the piano room, but turned around and walked upstairs.

Old Qiao thought to himself, the boss still supports Young Master Ling very much.

Such a serious and hard-working child is really painful to see!

The entertainment building of Yuchi Manor opened up a separate piano room for him, and bought the best pianos, electronic organs and various musical instruments, just to allow him to compose music at home. The piano room worked overtime.

And Ling Zhiqiu has now entered the third realm of the four realms of life: I don't know that I know.

He always felt that what he wrote was not beautiful enough, not good enough, not enough to express his mood, not enough to be called complete...

Fang Yunfei said that he was obsessed, and he had already picked two of the modified versions, saying that it would be no problem to choose one.

But Ling Zhiqiu refused, and continued to make changes, until he was physically and mentally exhausted, and his black and white eyes were full of bloodshot eyes.

Tonight, Ling Zhiqiu sat in the piano room and played the last revised version several times. He was not satisfied, so he drew and drew on the paper, played again, revised again, played again, revised again... the cycle went on and on.Suddenly scratching his hair with both hands, he yelled frantically: "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! What to do, what to do!"

Yuchi Manor was originally relatively quiet, and even a little outside sound could not be heard in the piano room.

Ling Zhiqiu's spirit was on the verge of collapse, he looked down at the music score for a while, and suddenly burst into tears.

No one can understand this state, only the person involved knows it.

Ling Zhiqiu cried for half an hour, wiped away his tears, and started playing the tune again. After playing it, he always felt that there were a few notes that were very harsh. He wanted to change it, but he couldn't change it to the best level.

On his side, he was worrying, Yu Chixuan lay on the big bed, and couldn't sleep for a long time.

In the past three months, he has been used to falling asleep with the person in his arms, sniffing the unique fragrance emanating from his body, and entering the dreamland together.

Ling Zhiqiu's character is soft, cute, and half-stupid. Speaking of it, there are no bright spots, but it is undeniable that he still makes me feel more and more heartbroken for him.

Who wouldn't want to wake up every morning and see the dazed but sweet smiles of the people around them?Who doesn't want to come back at night and be greeted with big hugs and sincere greetings?

Who can not like such a person?

Yu Chixuan's heart is not made of iron and stone, he habitually maintained his strength, but his mood gradually lost, and he fell into Ling Zhiqiu's arms.

……too fast.Yu Chihyun smiled wryly in the dark.

I had a similar feeling back then, but it wasn't as strong as it is now.A few years ago, I also thought that what I gave was true feelings, and that I could no longer play games in my life.In the end, he was severely kicked to the heart by that person, and he did not recover for a long time.

Only two or three years, can you really forget it?

Has it really started all over again?

Yu Chixuan rolled over for a while, turned on the desk lamp, picked up the alarm clock from the bedside table, and checked the time.

Three in the morning.

Ling Zhiqiu hasn't come back yet!

Yu Chixuan sat up and pondered for a while while hanging his head in the halo of the stage lights, the black silhouette was as handsome as the portraits on ancient Greek coins.

After a while, he raised his hand to rake his hair, turned over and got out of bed, grabbed a long coat from the side, put it on, and walked out of the bedroom.

The huge Yuchi Manor has become quiet, the street lights outside have been adjusted to the lowest light, and the cameras are vigilantly facing all directions.Walking on the white stone pavement among the green grass, Yu Chihyun met the security guards who were on guard at night.

"Boss, why are you up so late?" The two security guards were a little startled.

Yu Chixuan groaned, and asked, "How is Young Master Ling?"

The two security guards were immediately moved by the infatuation of the host who came to meet in the middle of the night.

One of them said excitedly: "Master Ling should still be playing the piano in the piano room! We saw the lights when we passed by just now! Does the boss need us to illuminate?"

Yu Chixuan waved his hand, didn't say anything, and continued to walk forward.

The other tugged at him and winked, "The boss is going to see Young Master Ling, and you follow him to light up, as a light bulb? It's not like you can't see it."

That one nodded quickly, "Yeah, I forgot about that."

Yu Chixuan walked a few steps, and was about to approach the entertainment building, but his steps slowed down.Wearing cotton slippers, he stood outside the door and lingered for a while.

Today he is not as irritable as the day before yesterday.

The night before yesterday, he waited until one o'clock, and Ling Zhiqiu hadn't come back yet. He was so angry that he rushed over and picked him up from the piano and left. When he arrived at the main building, he dragged him into the bedroom and pushed him down on the bed. Of course, this kind of beating is only a little harder than sexual behavior. Kissing people until dizzy, spanking, etc., is just an expression of anger-but it still makes the other party cry and beg for mercy, and promises not to work overtime again. so late.

Yesterday, Ling Zhiqiu came back at twelve o'clock, lying on the bed, very obedient.Although I tossed and turned all the time, I didn't fall asleep.

Yu Chixuan understood that he was anxious and could understand it, but he didn't quite agree with it.When I got up in the morning, I trained people again at the dining table.Halfway through the conversation, when he saw the bloodshot eyes in the other party's eyes, the blackness of the lower eyelids, and the tired but still smiling smile that flattered his lover, his heart softened and he did not continue the training.

Plus today, Ling Zhiqiu has not slept soundly for several nights, and he has been working hard during the day.

Yu Chixuan was thinking, how can I make Zhiqiu darling relax a bit?

He stepped into the entertainment building and walked to the piano room.The sound insulation here is very good, only the extremely small sound of the piano can be heard intermittently.

He stood at the door of the piano room, thought for a moment, and finally opened the door and entered.

Ling Zhiqiu was sitting by the electronic piano, when he heard him come in, the sound of the piano stopped abruptly.He stood up quickly, with the word nervous written all over his face, and hid behind him, "Yuchi! I, I'll be fine soon...I still need a while..."

"Don't worry, I'm not here to take you back." Yu Chixuan walked over and frowned when he saw the balls of waste paper all over the floor, as well as the sheet of music score paper with graffiti everywhere.

Ling Zhiqiu carefully huddled against the wall, "You, haven't you slept yet?"

Looking at the tear stains on his face and the frizzy hair on his head, Yu Chi Hyun could almost imagine his hysterical appearance because of the unsatisfactory inspiration, his heart was filled with pity for an instant, and he waved to him, "Come here."

Ling Zhiqiu hesitated for a while, "I'll go to sleep soon."

"I'm not asking you to go to sleep," Yu Chihyun tried his best to be amiable, "I see that you are not in a good mood now, why don't you go for a walk with me. The scenery of the mountain behind the manor is beautiful, and the moon is very round and big tonight."

Ling Zhiqiu hesitated, "Really?"

He has been to Houshan several times, and the distant view of the mountains and rivers is like a painting in ink, and heavy makeup and light makeup are always suitable.The setting sun is like blood, the golden crow is falling to the west, and the scenery is really beautiful.

But he hasn't visited the back mountain with Yu Chi Hyun yet.

Yu Chixuan's outstretched hand was very tempting, Ling Zhiqiu hesitated for a while, and finally stepped forward and held his hand.

Big and warm.

The moment his hands were clasped, Ling Zhiqiu's heart was suddenly filled with grievances.

Because of the busyness of these days, and because...it seems that I have never held Yu Chihyun's hand.

It was always Yu Chihyun who grabbed his arm and hurried away.

Or at a certain moment, he was gripping Yu Chi Hyun's upper arm and back so tightly that his fingernails left scratch marks on it.

... Don't they all say that fingers connect to hearts?This feeling of holding two hands together, as if the heart is connected together.

Ling Zhiqiu couldn't help the mist in his eyes.

"Why are you crying? Are you too tired?" Yu Chixuan asked softly, took his hand, pulled him to his side, and gently wiped away his tears with the other hand, "Stop crying, my dear."

Ling Zhiqiu's tears flowed even more, like an aggrieved child, "I, I always can't write well, but I have to come up with the manuscript tomorrow, oh...I haven't finished writing...I can't sing..."

He never expected that he would cry in front of Yu Chi Hyun, and cry so sadly.

"Oh, I see, it's nothing..." Yu Chixuan comforted him, "You can do it, there's no problem. Go and rest your mind first, go for a walk, and when you come back, you'll definitely be able to finish it in one fell swoop."

"Really?" Ling Zhiqiu looked at him with tears in his eyes.

I really want to eat it in one bite...Yu Chixuan closed his eyes, stroked his cheek more gently, straightened out the hair on his head, "Well, really, definitely, believe me."

Ling Zhiqiu nodded, and finally followed him out of the door of the piano room.

Yu Chixuan held his hand all the time and led him to the back mountain.

Along the way, the two of them didn't speak. They looked down at a dark shadow and looked up at the bright moon.The surrounding sky was foggy, with a touch of blue.

Yuchi Manor is quiet during the day, and even quieter at night. In the deep and shallow grass, a white stone path extends to the back mountain, and then turns into the octagonal pavilion on the small hill.

Yu Chixuan's hand was always big and warm, pulling him, walked up to the booth, and sat inside.

Ling Zhiqiu originally wanted to confide a thousand words, wanted to tell Yu Chixuan about Teacher Fang's opinion, wanted to tell what kind of feeling he was writing, but he couldn't figure it out, wanted to talk about his hesitation, helplessness, worry, fear

But the moment he sat in the booth, he didn't want to say anything.I just want to hold Yu Chihyun's hand and just sit together like this for eternity.

He was indeed very sleepy, and it was the belief of "wanting to write a song of his own" that supported him to continue.

Yu Chixuan also didn't speak, and changed one hand to hold him, while the other hand wrapped around his shoulder, giving him strength to support.

Sitting in the pavilion like this for an unknown amount of time, Ling Zhiqiu closed his eyes, and a melody seemed to be heard in his ears.This melody is very similar to the first and revised drafts that he has been playing in the piano room, but there is a big difference, which seems to be vague and indistinct.

He listened for a long while, suspecting that he had played too many times, so he had auditory hallucinations in his ears.But the beats of the music that made him most irritated were played very smoothly, which is different from all previous versions.

Ling Zhiqiu didn't know what was going on, so he opened his eyes and looked around.

But with such a move, the sound of the music disappeared.He quickly closed his eyes and leaned against Yu Chi Hyun's chest again, and sure enough, the music rang again at the alarm clock.

Ling Zhiqiu felt like falling into a dream, unable to figure out what was going on.

He didn't want to pursue it any further, he listened carefully to the seemingly invisible melody.

Yu Chihyun was a little surprised by his behavior, and looked down.

Sensing his sight, Ling Zhiqiu opened his eyes, did not speak, and smiled sweetly.

The white moonlight poured down on his face, making his white and tender face more soft and white like snow, the sharp fox eyes smiled crookedly, and deep love flowed from the eyes.Yu Chixuan even saw his little self reflected in his pupils.

For a moment, my heart was shaken.

She reached out to lift his chin and kissed it.

There was a bang in Ling Zhiqiu's head, and his soul was unstable for an instant, as if he was about to ascend to immortality.

Fascinated, fluttering and intoxicated, one after another, falling and falling.

There was a tremor in his throat, and he couldn't help but grabbed Yu Chixuan's lapel, "Mmm..."

The two hugged each other at the same time, relying on each other tightly.

The kiss was tender and intense.

Skills are no longer important, only the sincerity is left after stripping off the flashy decorations.

The hearts in the two chests, at this time of day, under the testimony of the full moon, beat in unison.

Only dance for each other.

The moonlight shone from behind, and on the ground in the pavilion, the figures merged into one.

……

The next morning, when Yu Chihyun woke up on the big bed in the bedroom, he forgot how the earth-shattering kiss ended last night.

But he remembered that the person in his arms was very beautiful, very obedient, and extremely docile.

What they did after that is unclear, it seems that the two returned to the piano room holding hands, Ling Zhiqiu said that he had already had an inspiration and could finish writing right away, so he asked him to go back to sleep first.

He smiled, and didn't bother the baby who had already started playing and writing hard. With a smile on his lips, he returned to the bedroom in the main building.

I met two more security guards on the road, still looking at him in a little fright.

It seemed that he greeted them briskly.

Ah.

Glancing at the bed, there is no mark on the pillow, and the other side of the quilt is also cold, it is estimated that the guy has not returned all night.Alas, he must not be allowed to do this next time.

Yu Chi Hyun got up, went to the bathroom to take care of himself quickly, and then went downstairs for breakfast.

As soon as Old Qiao saw him, he said, "Boss, Young Master Ling left just now."

"Huh?" Yu Chixuan sat down at the dining table and was about to ask.

"He came out of the piano room directly in the morning. I think he is very happy." Old Qiao seemed to be infected with Ling Zhiqiu's happiness this morning, "He hurriedly took a stack of manuscript papers and asked Xiaoqiang to take him out. I think Ling Shao must be very satisfied with his song, it must be very good and very beautiful."

Yu Chixuan chuckled, and cut the sausage and scrambled eggs on the plate with a knife and fork, "Thank you for your good words."

It is obvious that Ling Shao's song is good, why does the boss "admit your good words"?Is this what he said as Ling Shao's closest person, instead of Ling Shao?

Old Qiao bowed his head slightly as a response.

……

It is the reason that if you are not crazy, you cannot survive. The song that Ling Zhiqiu modified this night is quite different from the previous one. The style is close to dreamy, adding a kind of fluttering meaning for no reason.

After Fang Yunfei finished reading it, he was taken aback, and said joyfully, "Zhiqiu, how...how did you get here?"

Ling Zhiqiu is modest and proud, "Music is something that comes naturally, and it's something you get by chance."

"Pfft...you boy!" Fang Yunfei laughed loudly, and slapped his apprentice on the shoulder hard, "Okay! I knew you boy is not an ordinary person!"

Ling Zhiqiu grinned foolishly.

After Fang Yunfei finished humming the tune, he stared at the lyrics again.He shook his head again and again, "Ah, ah..."

Ling Zhiqiu was taken aback, "Teacher, what's wrong?"

Fang Yunfei put down the manuscript, looked at a certain point in the distance outside the window, and sighed, "I was thinking..." The first person I fell in love with back then.

Fang Yunfei was in a trance for a while, then regained his sanity, and commented pertinently: "Qu, I will give you 90 points, 10 points is room for improvement. For words, I will give... 60 points, because this is entirely your personal feeling and experience, without considering the current market. But from your personal point of view, maybe this is the best.  … Go ahead, hand it to the musicians to practice, and record the demo first this week. Hurry up and hand it over to the film square."

Jiang Ning also happened to call to ask about Ling Zhiqiu's song, "The music director at Fengqiao is urging you, Zhiqiu, please show them first. It doesn't matter if you don't use it this time, anyway, there will be opportunities in the future .I can also send you a single."

"Good!!!" Ling Zhiqiu was full of vitality.

Jiang Ning was silent for a second, "Satisfied with the writing?"

"Mmm!!!" Ling Zhiqiu was full of confidence.

Jiang Ning laughed, "In this case, I will help you fight for it!"

"Thank you Brother Jiang!"

At this time Ling Zhiqiu was in a state of high spirits after exhaustion, but his body was already exhausted.

After the day's work was done, he returned to Yuchi Manor and started to feel confused. Before Yuchixuan came back, he had already fallen asleep on the sofa in the living room after taking a shower.

Yu Chixuan has been a bit busy these days. When he came back and heard from Old Qiao that Ling Zhiqiu had gone upstairs, he saw Ling Zhiqiu in the living room sleeping soundly with his head tilted while hugging a pillow. He clearly fell asleep while waiting for him. Eyebrows Instantly softened.Walked over gently, touched his cheek, picked him up and walked into the bedroom.

Ling Zhiqiu fell into a deep sleep, and had no intention of waking up at all.

After putting him on the big bed, Yu Chixuan immersed himself in admiring the appearance of Xu Mou, a beautiful woman in a dream.Stretch out your fingers to smooth the tiredness between Ling Zhiqiu's brows.

Ling Zhiqiu snorted like a puppy and smacked his lips.

Yu Chi Hyun laughed.