The public enemy of the whole people is king in the entertainment industry

Two weeks later, Tarun contacted Xiao Chuyan and asked him how he was doing on the piano, and said he was going to find him. Xiao Chuyan sent her Chen Qien's address.

Talun arrived after two o'clock in the afternoon, and Xiao Chuyan welcomed her in.

Tarun changed his shoes on the porch, looked inside, and was very surprised: "This is rented, are you rich?"

"Not...my friend's."

"Oh..." Talen didn't speak anymore, she walked around the room, feeling quite satisfied, so she was relieved.

Talun brought food with her when she came over, and she also brought food, fresh food and snacks every time she went to Linqu's.It seems that there is a kind of maternal brilliance, like raising them, which is very inconsistent with her personality.

Xiao Chuyan happened to skip breakfast, and only had two packs of instant noodles for lunch.He has been so sloppy these days, starving every day.

After opening the food that Tarun brought to eat, Tarun sat across from him and looked at him with his chin propped up. Her eyes were kind and loving, and she was indeed very motherly. She said, "You've been too thin recently, so you haven't eaten well. You eat so much. Too much, it's too much trouble to do it by yourself every day, let me cook for you."

Xiao Chuyan held the spoon and said, "Lin Qu won't let you in, right?"

"Yeah, I don't reply to the news, and I can't see him if I don't work."

"Is he all right by himself?"

"Yes, but don't worry, the last time the blood prick was an accident, he was afraid of pain, and howled every day when he was in a wheelchair, so he probably won't do it again. At most, he himself has stomach problems, insomnia, and his immunity has weakened."

This is at most?

Xiao Chuyan asked: "Then what should I do?"

Taren smiled: "It's okay, he used to be like this all the time, losing his temper and being autistic, it won't last more than half a year... Probably not, anyway, I'm used to it, it hurts my body, and I'll come back after raising it, and then Can't die."

Still dead?

Xiao Chuyan looked up at Talun's peaceful smile, hesitated and slowly put the food into his mouth, suddenly lost his appetite.

Tarun's mentality is too good, what has he suffered...

After eating and resting for a while, he played the classical guitar part of "Desperation" for Tarun, and Tarun nodded after hearing it: "That's it, very good, you did it."

Xiao Chuyan hugged the guitar and asked her, "I did it?"

Yes, he did it, he has mastered it, and the effect is great.

Tarun took out his mobile phone: "I'll tell Lin Qu."

Xiao Chuyan: "You told Lin Qu?"

Tarun poked him on the shoulder irritably: "Oh, don't repeat what I said...Forget it, he probably doesn't read the message, I'll call."

Xiao Chuyan raised his voice: "Call him!"

Tarun made a "shush" gesture, and the call had already been dialed. She walked to the window sill of the living room, looked up at the little sparrows chirping on the tree, and waited for Lin Qu to answer.

Xiao Chuyan walked over quickly, took her mobile phone away and pressed the hook button.

Tarun turned back in astonishment: "What are you doing?"

"I'm not ready."

"No, what are you preparing for? If you don't record today, I'll just tell him that you have finished practicing the classical guitar part and can arrange it."

Xiao Chuyan said: "I haven't practiced it yet, the effect is not good enough, and I definitely can't meet his requirements."

Tarun looked at him for a while, then put the phone away and put it in his pocket: "Okay, I see, I'll wait for you."

Then when I got home, I called Lin Qu.

In a blink of an eye, July is approaching, and the southeast wind is blowing in the ambush, bringing all the warm and humid air. Zhaocheng has been sweating for a while under the high humidity and high heat. People can no longer stay outside. up.

In the past few days, it has been raining on time in the evening, which has added a lot of difficulties to the office workers rushing home. Today is no exception, and the depressed mood is wandering among the crowd.

Tarun wanted to open the window to let in the sound of the rain, the sound of gongs, drums and firecrackers, and the airflow to circulate, so as to bring out the depressing atmosphere in the room.

She felt that she was going to suffer from "Linqu and Xiao Chuyan phobia".

I feel that everything is normal when I'm alone with Xiao Chuyan, and I'm alone with Lin Qu—it hasn't happened recently, but it shouldn't be that bad.

Then these two people get together, it is completely the Shura field, everyone within 3 meters in diameter is low air pressure, the kind that has difficulty breathing.

She gradually gave up on adjusting the atmosphere on her own, because no one really paid attention to her, and she had developed to the point where she could only ask and answer by herself.

Xiao Chuyan seemed to cast a magic spell on himself. He practiced well at home, but he said he was not ready, but when he arrived in the rehearsal room, he would always hit the frets, the pitch was not accurate, and the strings were not pressed... All kinds of problems emerged one after another. It was really insufficient preparation look.

It's been two days, and I haven't played it well in the rehearsal room, and even the rate of confusion of other instruments has increased, like a boy with a poor foundation, he is just trying to challenge Lin Qu's endurance.

Tarun looked at his little brother who was depressed because of continuous mistakes, and was very irritable. He especially wanted to remind him: We don’t cooperate with musicians of this level. In our band, such performance is not acceptable and will be fired. .

Looking at the cold and autistic Lin Qu again, Talun especially wanted to remind him: You are the one who is cold and violent, PUA, who is cruel and mean and threatens his younger brother, so that he can't play well!

Open the window and look up, the lake not far away is surrounded by a circle of lush reeds fluttering with the wind and rain, and the circle of reeds is full of yellow and white daisies.

She flung herself on the window and sighed, watching those delicate gadgets being beaten to the ground by the slanted raindrops, she couldn't help feeling connected with their fate.It is rare for her to be so sad for spring and autumn. At this moment, inspiration floods into her heart, and she wants to compose a song...

Lin Qu said: "Let's go back today first, then practice, and call me when you're done."

Tarun was speechless, what was the lyrics he just thought of...

Then it was raining so hard and it was time to go back after get off work...

However, as soon as Lin Qu mentioned his coat, he had already left.

When the room was completely quiet, she turned around and looked at Xiao Chuyan: "What's the matter with you?"

Xiao Chuyan avoided her gaze, put the guitar back on the piano stand, and prepared to leave.Tarun walked over and grabbed him: "Are you never going to be ready in front of Lin Qu?"

Xiao Chuyan put the bag on his back and let out a "hmm".

Tarun stared at his back, but he didn't expect him to respond.It's going to rain this day, my mother is going to get married, my baby is going to be autistic, I can't stop it!

Xiao Chuyan left, she was as listless as the flower outside.

Talun felt that their band was going to die, the members were inconsistent, the creativity was low, and the two backbones, the lead singer and the drummer, shielded each other.

Her premonition was correct. Three days later, the three of them gathered in the recording studio again, and the Shura field was upgraded to a slaughterhouse. Xiao Chuyan was a pig with swine fever, and Lin Qu sharpened the butcher knife at him.

Lin Qu and Xiao Chuyan ran into each other in the parking lot early this morning. Lin Qu drove a panting electric donkey into the parking lot. Xiao Chuyan saw him and parked the car beside him. Ten meters away, there was only a shadow of his back.

The two of them entered the recording studio step by step, Tarun hadn't come yet, she was always late anyway, so they ignored each other, one was at this end and the other was at the other end.

Lin Qu was very sleepy sitting on the sofa. He was uncomfortable, his stomach felt uncomfortable, and he was a little dizzy, so he moved to the side, stretched his legs and lay down, and it was not so uncomfortable to lie down.

He raised his arms to cover his eyes and was sleepy, so Xiao Chuyan dared to face him openly and stared desperately.

Lin Qu was wearing a pair of slim-fit jeans, which was rare. He stepped on the ground with one leg, and the other leg was hanging on the armrest of the sofa. This leg was very visually impressive.

Xiao Chuyan appreciated Lin Qu comprehensively, and approached silently while admiring it.

He has been silently paying attention, watching Lin Qu's spirits getting worse and worse in the past few months, and his body is getting thinner, and Tarun's words "I can't die anyway", can't die, can't die, can't die, can't die...

Xiao Chuyan felt very uncomfortable, so he went to the drinking fountain and poured a cup of warm water and walked towards Linqu. When it was approaching, he said with a nervous and frantic heartbeat, "One..." Before finishing a single syllable, Talun opened the door and shouted: "Hello guys!"

Xiao Chuyan trembled and coughed because of her fright, and hurriedly retreated to a safe distance.

Tarun came in with two bags of things and asked him, "What's wrong with you?"

Xiao Chuyan took a sip of water to moisten his throat: "I'm choking."

Tarun walked over to look at Lin Qu, but Lin Qu didn't move at all, and kept his original posture.Tarun poked his leg: "What's wrong with you, are you uncomfortable?"

Lin Qu took his hand away: "I'll take a break."

Xiao Chuyan was a little annoyed. He wanted to ask this question just now, but Tarun got ahead of him.

Talun put the plastic bag in his hand on the table and said: "I brought preserved egg and lean pork porridge with big pork ribs in it. I just made a detour to Tangkou to buy Chen Ji Shaomai, stuffed with beef, and haggis soup , have you had breakfast?"

In the lounge, Tarun was next to Lin Qu and took out all the things and opened them one by one. Xiao Chuyan sat down diagonally across from them, making the corners of her eyes twitch. She pulled away the stool beside her: "Why are you so far away?" ,come over."

"Oh." Xiao Chuyan moved over carefully, Lin Qu couldn't understand his wretched and slavish appearance, so he glanced at him dissatisfied.

Xiao Chuyan was stabbed, so wronged!The villain in his heart jumped: Why are you whiteing me, aren't you so handsome!You straight men are scum, scum, scum...

For today's recording, he took the initiative to invite Ying. He has indeed practiced well, and it will be like this if he practice again. There is no room for improvement in the short term.

In the end, he made mistakes frequently because his mentality collapsed. This time, he calmed down and tried twice to maintain a normal level. Tarun gave him a thumbs up, and Lin Qu adjusted the microphone arrangement.

"Come on."

As soon as he practiced together, Xiao Chuyan climaxed and played a wrong note. He was a little panicked.

His performance successfully made Lin Qu irritable, Lin Qu roared: "What the hell are you thinking!"

Xiao Chuyan looked down at the guitar in his hand and didn't speak. He was more speechless than Lin Qu, and he said it was all because of you.

Lin Qu rudely hung the guitar on the stand. It was so rude that the stand was about to fall to the side. He quickly supported it, knocked down the stool, rubbed against the drum set, and the drumsticks on the snare drum rolled down .

Lin Qu bent down to pick it up, and this time knocked down the bracket of the chip, making a loud bang.

"Hold!"

He stood up abruptly, violently smashed the drum stick he had just picked up on the ground, kicked the blade bracket that was blocking the way, and knocked the big drum crooked again with a large movement.

He didn't even look at it, and left the rehearsal room with a long leg.

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