Mu Yu Xingchen

After more than ten hours of flying, and staying up late the night before, Ji Yanchen's dark circles were particularly obvious, and he looked very tired.

As soon as he got home, Mu Fengwan urged Ji Yanchen to take a bath, because he was tired physically and mentally from the long flight, and taking a hot bath would make him feel more relaxed.

"Dachen, the pajamas are left by the door for you." Mu Fengwan knocked on the bathroom door and shouted inside.

Even taking a bath, Ji Yanchen couldn't take it easy: "Xiaowan, won't you bring my clothes in?"

"I'll slap you in, do you want it?" After Mu Fengwan finished speaking, he ignored the people in the bathroom. He didn't clean it up for a while, and owed it again.

Both of them took a brief shower, changed into pajamas and lay on the bed chatting casually.

Looking at the tiredness on Ji Yanchen's face, Mu Fengwan felt unspeakably distressed. He had clearly promised not to run back, but in the end he flew back quietly.

The whole heart was so happy that it was about to explode, and at the same time, there was a little bit of complaint, complaining that Ji Yanchen didn't think about himself at all, it was all for him, how could this person be so good!

After thinking about it, Mu Fengwan raised his head and bit Ji Yanchen's shoulder through his pajamas.

"Hiss—" All of a sudden, he woke up from drowsiness, with a dazed expression on his face: "Am I messing with you again?"

The two of them were chatting well, but they were suddenly attacked, and Ji Yanchen had to suspect that his boyfriend had another convulsion.

Mu Fengwan lay back in Ji Yanchen's arms, buried his face in Ji Yanchen's chest, and muttered: "Liar, big liar."

Now, I understood why the person in front of me suddenly had a convulsion. It turned out that it was a small emotion called "distressed".

"How can this be called lying to you? You see I didn't come back in April."

That phone call was at the beginning of April, and Ji Yanchen promised that he would not run back to the country at that time. It is now May, a month has passed, and the statute of limitations has passed.

Seeing that the person in his arms was silent, Ji Yanchen hugged him even tighter: "Does your heart hurt?"

Mu Fengwan raised his head to look at Ji Yanchen, his eyes were foggy, and he asked without answering, "What do you think?" His heart ached almost to death.

Seeing Mu Fengwan's heartbroken look, Ji Yanchen sighed, pulled him up and sat face to face with him, he knew that this person couldn't bear to see him too tired, but he was not willing to let Mu Feng take the plane more than ten hours late to see him.

"Xiaowan, let me ask you, how many days do you rest this time?"

The topic changed too quickly, Mu Feng didn't react for a while, and obediently made a four with his hands.

Ji Yanchen continued to ask: "How did you get these four days off?"

"I..." I squeezed it out because of working overtime a while ago, but Mu Fengwan didn't say that.

Originally, there were only two days off for May Day, because the production of the TV series was in a hurry, and all the staff related to the show could not rest for too long, for fear that if something happened midway, they would not be able to find anyone, which would delay the production process.

A week before May [-]st, Mu Feng started working overtime late. Every night, he got home at two or three in the morning, and rushed to the company at nine or ten in the morning, and only squeezed out two more days.

Even if Mu Fengwan didn't say anything, Ji Yanchen could guess that for the past month, Mu Fengwan had been busy with work on the phone every day, especially in the past week or so, and fell asleep several times while talking.

"Are you tired?"

Mu Fengwan shook his head vigorously.

"Then do you feel sorry for me?"

Mu Fengwan nodded vigorously again.

"Look, that's right, you love me, but I can't bear to make you so tired." Ji Yanchen said, gently hugging him into his arms.

During the May Day holiday, the two stayed at home for a day and a half. On the morning of the [-]rd, Ji Yanchen went back to Ji's house to visit his parents, had lunch with them, and went to the airport with Mu Fengwan in the afternoon.

"You have to have a good rest every day, and you can't just focus on the music, you know?" Ji Yanchen rubbed Mu Fengwan's hair, then raised his voice and asked again: "Did you hear me? Every day, take what I said as wind from your ears, and let your left ear go into your right ear." ears out."

Ji Yanchen will graduate from graduate school in a few months. During this period of time, he has a lot of homework. He has to conduct graduation research and write academic papers at the same time. After that, he doesn't have much time to return to China.

Originally, I was very upset because Ji Yanchen was leaving, but he was still so caring, which made Mu Fengwan even more reluctant to let him go, and his mood became more and more irritable, and his little emotions rushed up in a "swish": "Got it!" I see, why are you so troubled all day?"

Regardless of whether they were in a public place or whether there were people watching them, Ji Yanchen hugged Mu Fengwan into his arms, how could he not know what his boyfriend was thinking, and why did he want to leave: "You think I'm bored? How long have you been together, you despise me, really heartless."

"I have no conscience, hum." Mu Fengwan wrapped his arms around Ji Yanchen's neck, resting his head on his shoulder, like telling a child: "Study hard in the past, take care of yourself, don't come back when you are busy, wait The boyfriend flew over to see you."

This tone made Ji Yanchen laugh straight: "Okay."

Mu Fengwan kept watching Ji Yanchen pass the security check in the lobby, until he could no longer see him, then slowly turned and walked out of the airport.

Thinking that when he went to study in Australia, Ji Yanchen must have sent him away like this. Now that he has become him, Mu Fengwan sighed: It feels so uncomfortable to watch his sweetheart leave.

After May [-]st, Cheng Qian took Yin Chujue to the music group. In front of everyone, she said a string of nice words, both troublesome and please.

With so many people around, Cheng Qian looked sincere again, Chen Zhifeng couldn't help her face, so he nodded expressionlessly.

This matter was settled like this. Yin Chujue stayed in the music group when there were no announcements and activities, and quietly studied with Chen Zhifeng. He called Brother Chen very respectful, and often asked his assistant to buy drinks and desserts for him. Afternoon tea for the music group.

Relying on his handsome appearance, easy-going personality and bribing methods, Yin Chujue quickly got acquainted with the music team and left a good impression on Mu Fengwan.

Because Yin Chujue also majored in music before, and Mu Fengwan liked music very much, so the two of them had a lot in common.

The production of the melody has been completed, and it is just waiting for Yin Chujue to record and sing, and then carry out post-production sound modification, and the music aspect is all completed.

On this day, Mu Fengwan was talking to Yin Chujue about the emotional tone of the theme song "Qing Ling". When singing, there are places where the emotions are stronger and where the emotions are lighter.

In the middle of talking, Yin Chujue interrupted the topic, with a very curious face: "Xiao Wan, the tune of the song "Qing Ling" is very special, and it highlights the inner feelings of the hero and heroine very well. How did you come up with it?" ?”

This can be regarded as asking Mu Fengwan's heart, he is very happy to share his works with others.It's not that he is boasting, the tune "Qing Ling" really fits the theme of the TV series, and each line was determined after repeated auditions.

So, Mu Fengwan talked about his experience, feeling, inspiration and inspiration for this tune one by one.

When Chen Zhifeng came out of the recording studio, he happened to see the two people having a good conversation. Then he saw Mu Fengwan's stupid look, and he didn't know what he was saying to the other party, so he just opened his mouth and said it non-stop.Can't help but growl with some anger: "Mu Fengwan"

Not knowing what he did, Mu Fengwan immediately closed his mouth, stood up from the swivel chair, and walked over timidly: "Brother Chen, what's wrong?"

Chen Zhifeng didn't answer, he pulled someone into a recording studio, and after closing the door, he asked, "What were you talking about just now?"

"Brother Yin is about to start recording the album, so I'll tell him where the emotion of this song is." Mu Feng explained the content of the conversation between the two just now.

Yin Chujue is half a year older than Mu Feng, and debuted earlier, so he is considered a senior. Out of politeness, Mu Fengwan called him elder brother to show respect.

After listening to it, Chen Zhifeng put his hands on his hips and rested his head on his forehead. He really didn't know what to say. If someone tried to set the tone a little, Mu Fengwan would talk about everything. The key is that he can help count the money after being sold.

"For a long time in the future, don't tell others everything, and..." Chen Zhifeng thought for a while, and then said: "Keep a certain distance from Yin Chujue."

He knew what kind of person Yin Chujue was. This person was not as kind as he appeared on the surface, and his character was not as good as rumored.If you know it, you know it, but you won't spread it casually, not to mention that it doesn't have much to do with you. If you get into trouble in the future, many things will come out.

The best way is to hide if you can, usually take a detour, and keep out of sight.

"Why..." Mu Fengwan wanted to ask why, but then he thought, the other party must be doing this for his own benefit, so there is no need to ask why: "Understood, Brother Chen."

Chen Zhifeng felt a little relieved. Although Mu Fengwan was easy to trust people, he knew who was really doing his best, and he wouldn't be blinded by certain things and couldn't tell the truth.

After the conversation was over, Mu Fengwan began to distance himself from Yin Chujue. On the surface, nothing changed, but there was a sense of proportion in the content of what he said.

After get off work at night, Cheng Qian came to pick him up in a car.

While waiting for the red light, Cheng Qian asked, "How was your stay there this week?"

Recently, Cheng Qian was scrambling for a resource, which was about the endorsement of a well-known clothing brand. Basically, she met with the brand outside, so she could only let her assistant accompany Yin Chujue.

It stands to reason that Yin Chujue is so popular, there is no need to fight for a clothing brand.The key point is that the spokesperson appointed by the brand is Cheng Qian's "enemy", who sneered at her when she first entered the entertainment industry, and especially looked down on her.

Cheng Qian held back this bad breath for a long time, until later when she became capable and famous, she began to fight against this artist all over the place.

Yin Chujue looked at the phone, slid his finger on the screen twice, and replied lightly: "It's okay."

Seeing the red light in front disappearing second by second, Cheng Qian tapped her fingers on the steering wheel: "How is Mu Fengwan?"

"He." I don't know if he saw the funny news on the phone or thought of something, Yin Chujue sneered, like mocking: "It's good, he's quite simple."

When others say it's simple, that's really a compliment, but from Yin Chujue's mouth, it's more like a derogatory term, which makes people feel uncomfortable.

Cheng Qian gave a proper reminder: "The key to the theme song lies in Mu Fengwan, so take care of yourself."

Yin Chujue tilted his head to look at the buildings passing by outside the window, and let out a lazy "um", but a gleam flashed in his eyes, as if everything was under his control.

Seeing that the other party had his own plan, Cheng Qian didn't worry anymore. The two had worked together for so many years, and she knew Yin Chujue's methods. This trivial matter was nothing to him.