I made my love debut in a variety show

The schedule of "The Strongest Musician" is very tight.

After the interviews and tidbits were exposed, and the fans frantically tossed for a while, the contestants' first public performance stage: the self-stage is coming soon, and everyone is desperately chasing the song, almost turning day and night upside down.

"Ah, no, I can't do it anymore."

"I'm going to die, I'm not going to record today."

"Tell the director to give us a few more days, please!"

The famous artists have not experienced such a life for many years. The dormitory is full of everyone's wailing, and they just opened their eyes and subconsciously grabbed the sheet music, their faces full of pain.

"Have you finished with Yangyang?"

The only one who seems to be more relaxed is Jin Gaoyang. Some time ago they saw Jin Gaoyang repeatedly recording and revising. His theme was determined very early, and the progress should be good.

"There are still some places that I don't know how to change."

Jin Gaoyang responded, standing by the bed and turning over his entire quilt.

"That's okay, the frame will come out very quickly." After finishing speaking, the roommate asked, "Yangyang, what are you looking for?"

Jin Gaoyang woke up early in the morning to clean the dormitory, and after the end, he searched the corners carefully, and now there is no other place to look, finally stopped where he was, and said: "My lyrics and scores are missing. gone."

"It's gone?" Everyone was startled, and straightened up, "Where's the version that was recorded before?"

"The newly revised parts haven't had time to record, and the recorded ones can't be used." Jin Gaoyang said that he wanted to change, but basically it was overthrown and redone. On the notebook, but now even the entire notebook is gone.

to suffer.

Everyone looked at each other and suddenly became anxious.

Leaving aside the words and scores, will it delay the rehearsal later? The sudden disappearance of most of the writing that is almost finished will have a great impact on the state of the entire contestant. Fragmentary, there will always be a lot of difference from the original feeling.

"Didn't you really forget where to put it?"

Now everyone woke up from sleepiness, and quickly got up to help him find it, and even rummaged under the quilt and the bottom of the bed. In the end, there was nothing to do, so we could only say: "There are too many people coming and going in our dormitory. Now, your notebook is often placed on the table, and it may not be taken by someone, we will ask you one by one later."

It's not the first time Jin Gaoyang has experienced this kind of thing, he nodded and said, "I'll go talk to the director first."

The day after tomorrow is the deadline for handing in the song, and the rehearsal is going to be the day after tomorrow. When the director heard Jin Gaoyang tell him about this, his immediate reaction was a little vigilant, "You really didn't mean not to hand in the song, did you?"

"Really not." Jin Gaoyang said.

"Don't lie to me, I know you have a lot of tricks." The director's trust in Jin Gaoyang is always in a state of Schrödinger. Sometimes he thinks that he is very sensible, but when he thinks that he has not broadcast it yet and is about to broadcast it. The remaining half of the one that came out was single, and I felt that Jin Gaoyang was actually quite thorny, and he would always make trouble for him by surprise.

Jin Gaoyang laughed immediately, "I came to the show with a mission, director."

The director thought the same, no matter how much Jin Gaoyang stabbed his head, he wouldn't make fun of his own future, and said in a deep voice, "I'll save the rehearsal for you until the end. Now that the tickets and publicity for my stage have already gone out, the time is not easy to change. At that time, if you can make it to the rehearsal, you can make it, if you can’t make it to the stage, you can go straight to it, and if you need a teacher, I will help you arrange it at any time.”

"Thank you director." Jin Gaoyang said.

"By the way." The director felt upset when he thought of this, "Since this is the case, you should also ask Lu Qing, I don't think he intends to hand in a song at all."

Jin Gaoyang was slightly taken aback.

Lu Qing seems to have no intention of writing anything recently. Since the day he went to the island, he said that he hasn't thought about it yet, and he has been helping his teammates change the song since then. No wonder the director reacted like this when he heard that he couldn't make a song. strong.

"Director." But when it comes to Lu Qing's matter, Jin Gaoyang is more serious and persistent than his own problem, "If it's Lu Qing, he will write as soon as he can, and it's no use urging him when he doesn't want to write, genius The world cannot be judged by common sense.”

director:"……"

That sudden stinging feeling came again.

"Get out!" The director drove him away angrily, "I knew that you and Lu Qing were all in the same boat!"

Following the slamming of the door with a "bang", Jin Gaoyang stood in the corridor for a while, and suddenly couldn't help laughing.

Then he turned his head and found that Lu Qing was standing beside him waiting for him.

"You're so happy after losing the score?" Lu Qing glanced at him.

Lu Qing didn't know about it until he returned to the dormitory, and immediately followed him. It was only when he saw that there was no depression in his expression that Gao Xuan finally put his heart back in his stomach.

Jin Gaoyang was indeed very happy.

"Collaboration" is not a good word.

But from other people's mouths, it suddenly seemed that he and Lu Qing had an inextricable relationship. The feeling of entanglement uncontrollably spread joy in his heart, and even the flowers in his heart couldn't stop bursting into full bloom. .

"Yeah." Jin Gaoyang smiled and nodded.

The two walked back side by side.

"What's going on now?" Lu Qing asked, "Are you sure you lost it?"

"I don't know. I remember it was put on the table, and it may be taken by someone by mistake." Jin Gaoyang doesn't like to speculate maliciously, but at this stage when he suddenly loses his notebook, he will inevitably Considering the matter more thoroughly, "Cheng Mingsu and the others have already gone to ask me about each dormitory."

"Ask the director to check the monitoring again." Lu Qing said.

"Okay." Jin Gaoyang responded.

If it can be retrieved, that's of course the best. If it can't be retrieved, he will have to rewrite it all after dinner.

But within a few steps, Jin Gaoyang couldn't help turning his head to look at Lu Qing.

Jin Gaoyang just said that to the director, and he is indeed not worried that Lu Qing will have nothing to bring to the stage in the end. Lu Qing's lower limit is here. Even if he doesn't rehearse, even if he improvises, he can still present a very amazing work , but he was worried about Lu Qing's state.

He wanted to know why the other party had been unable to write.

"Lu Qing." After a while, Jin Gaoyang suddenly asked: "Do you want me to give you a massage?"

Lu Qing immediately stopped in place.

It was not the first time Jin Gaoyang asked him this way.

At that time, Lu Qing's emotions were ups and downs, and he often put on a bad face. After Jin Gaoyang finished recording the song, he leaned on the door frame and looked at him quietly, with a tentative tone, "Lu Qing, do you want me to give you a massage?"

There is no charge, just to relieve his headache and let him sleep a little better at night.

Lu Qing stared at his hand, the appearance of the past and this time suddenly overlapped.He found that Jin Gaoyang's hands had always been fair and clean, with well-manicured nails, carrying a sense of youth that could not dissipate.

"Just your hand strength?" After a while, Lu Qing said lightly: "Forget it, turn around."

Does Lu Qing want to give him a massage?

With his rumored tens of millions of insurance hands?

Jin Gaoyang was still a little dazed when he was soothed and suddenly turned into a guest, but he turned around involuntarily, holding the corridor window sill with both hands honestly, his heart beating violently.

But before he could react, Lu Qing's hands grabbed his shoulders, and he tensed subconsciously.

Jin Gaoyang's back seems to be much wider than in previous years.

When he was just an adult, he was slender and thin, but obviously after three years of terribly regular exercise, every muscle in his body seemed to be stretched again, spreading evenly where it should be. In place, it looks firm and nice.

Lu Qing started a little harder.

Jin Gaoyang couldn't exert himself at all, he cried out on the spot in pain, and immediately turned around to say something, but suddenly froze.

The corridor was empty and silent, and the roommates who had come to look for him in groups had just turned the corner when they were shocked and stopped in place, stunned.

They came here because they saw that Jin Gaoyang and Lu Qing hadn't come back for a long time, who would have heard such exciting voices and seen such an explosive scene when they first arrived.Lu Qing didn't even let go of his hand until now, Jin Gaoyang's posture seemed to come out of his arms.

For a moment, there was silence in the room.

All roommates: "..."

Jin Gaoyang: "..."