Lawless

Xiaoguang pushed open the iron cover of the shady curtain, and the sword-like light beam pierced the dark night full of holes. The moment he opened his eyes, he was already in another day.

Nuan Yang rushed into the house, but found that there was no one there.

No one is sleeping late because everyone is carrying a mission, and after the decision has taken place, it is their actions that begin.

The hot light challenged the limit of the human body's resistance to heat. Sweat hit the paper, the floor, and the desk. When I wiped it with my hand, my thoughts didn't separate two or three strands.

With mottled memories and fulfilling lives, they took great strides and walked forward together—whether it is body or soul, there is always one on the way.

"Qi Yi, this is a recent show you voted for. You can pick a few. If you really don't want to go, you can ask Persimmon to sing for you." A woman with exquisite facial features, sword eyebrows and red lips pushed open a wooden door with relief, and opened a The stack of documents was placed on the coffee table full of music scores, and at the same time, he threw a piece of paper on the face of someone lying flat on the sofa, and said in an unquestionable tone, "There is one that must go, I have already given you the answer." down."

After a while, I heard the "lying corpse" let out an impatient snort. I saw him slowly sitting up, catching the piece of paper that fell from his face with one hand, looking down, and suddenly smiled. He said, "Sister, can I not go to the show my wife is participating in?"

The "big sister" sat opposite him with a blank expression: "Yun Yan is just the choreographer hired for the show, you are in charge of the music arrangement and supervise the entire music group, student Qi Yi, this is our project, as a The boss, you pulled it yourself, don't be still in a dream."

Qi Yi stroked his hair and said with a smile, "I know." He thought to himself, when he first hired someone, why didn't he think that this well-behaved little girl who came back from studying abroad would become the strong woman she is today, in just three years. That's it, it's crazy.

"You'd better know that I won't tell you. Today, the company has a new batch of interns. I have to hold a meeting for them."

"Thanks for your hard work," Qi said, blinking at her. "After the meeting, invite those children to have a meal. I'll treat you."

"Come on, you, now that the company is on the rise, funds are very tight, so don't waste money."

"Ah, there is still some money."

The other party didn't reply to him, just opened the door and went out, busy.

Qi glanced at the pile of documents on the coffee table, sighed and lay back on the sofa.

Thinking of him and Xiao Yunyan three years ago, each went to the place of their choice, from the front of the screen to behind the scenes, and then to his current music company, and of course Yunyan and Zhang Jian's dance training troupe. When the seeds rose from the ground, they didn't expect to grow so big that they could bring some shade to others.

Xiao Yunyan, who was teaching the students how to move, sneezed suddenly. He shook his head, and a few drops of sweat fell on the floor.

"Teacher...you don't catch a cold, do you?"

"Today is the third time the teacher has sneezed."

"I rely on you to be really free, and count this!"

Listening to their chattering, Xiao Yunyan coughed twice, and said: "I'm fine, I just... practiced for three hours, let's take a break, come back here in half an hour to continue, we don't have much time left , the show will start broadcasting in only two days."

Immediately after he finished speaking, he heard a burst of moans and sighs, and all the students sat on the floor, picked up the cups and poured water vigorously.

This is a talent show for boys. Xiao Yunyan was hired by the program team from Zhang Jian's dance training group to compose the dance of the theme song for these teenagers who advanced to the semi-finals. He is also their usual dance teacher.

He leaned against the mirror wall and sat down, took the towel on the water glass and wiped his sweat, vaguely heard the noise from the students, he raised his head suspiciously, and saw that everyone was looking at him, and they were pushing a certain person in unison. The back of the yellow-haired boy, in fact, he doesn't remember the names of these people very much, because he never takes others into his heart.

"Teacher Yunyan!" The yellow-haired boy had a smiling face, showing two canine teeth, young and immature, "I... I never said that I am actually your fan! You were in the competition three years ago, and later I’ve watched the dance forest conference and the video of the Red Bull Hip-hop competition! For the convenience of collection, I even bought a DVD. Later I found out that you quit the circle and went to the ZJ dance club. I was sad for a long time, but I went to I reported the name of ZJ as a trainee...although I have never been...but I really have always liked you!"

Xiao Yunyan: "..." He swallowed, and asked: "Thank you, then, what else do you want to say? I'm talking about the main point."

The yellow-haired boy saw that Xiao Yunyan had no intention of disliking him, his eyes lit up immediately, he walked over slowly, stood in front of him, and said, "I want... I want to dance with Teacher Yunyan, I don't know if... can I not?" Can."

Xiao Yunyan was stunned for a moment, smiled, and asked: "Okay, what do you want to dance?"

The yellow-haired boy's pupils glowed: "'Ode to Mountains and Stones'! I really like your dance..."

"Ode to Mountains and Stones" was Qi Yi's original song in the finals of the competition three years ago. The audio is only the live version of the competition. Qi Yi never sang this song again, nor did he dance this dance again. , but still can't stop its rotten street and become a classic.

In three years, the update has been rapid and there are many tricks. No matter how classic it is, it will be gradually forgotten, but there will always be people who will remember those who really like, or who created this song, and the true owner of this song.

"Ah, yes." Xiao Yunyan's eyes softened, and he didn't even notice that the yellow-haired boy opposite him had already been flattered.

When this song was played from other people's speakers, Xiao Yunyan realized that the one stored in his mobile phone was an exclusive high-definition version, but he didn't say anything, just smiled with the students and started to move...

During rush hour, the viaduct was jammed. Xiao Yunyan was leaning on the back seat of the taxi, watching today's news. There was an entertainment news that revealed that the original songs and dances of popular Xiaosheng Quan Ze in all competitions were all arranged by the company. , The so-called talent is just a party in the skin of talent, and some people found the video of Quan Ze's competition in the whole competition three years ago, compared them with the videos of some international hip-hop competitions, and found plagiarism.

The comments below are unbearable, Quan Ze got out of the entertainment industry, is not worthy of being an idol, is a black man all his life, etc. Of course, there will still be some fans who don't want to believe the facts and say that they are willing to accompany him on the journey.

Xiao Yunyan glanced at it briefly, then swiped over, remembering that he helped Qi Yi and Quan Ze fight a copyright lawsuit at that time, although they won in the end, but that song will never be used again in this life , Qi Yi threw it into the trash can.

Afterwards, their news became less and less day by day, but their work behind the scenes became more and more day by day. In the past two years, they were annoyed by the paparazzi to the point of being extremely irritable. It was too late to have sex every day, Xiao Yunyan did not dare to go to class in an open manner, and would only show up for the final final exam. Fortunately, he graduated smoothly, but the society that greeted him was indeed cruel.

He eventually went to Zhang Jian's dance training group - ZJ Dance Club, became a choreographer teacher, and became the elder of ZJ together with Xiao Hei and Yu Zheng.

But Thegang has been around.Xiao Yunyan belongs to it forever.

The taxi driver turned on the radio while waiting for the passage, and the familiar melody of the song floated out from the car's stereo.Xiao Yunyan smiled unconsciously, this is Qi Yi's new song, a new song written for an old senior singer, the old senior sang very well, but he still prefers the nights of the previous few days, when Qi Yi was lying beside him, in his ear The humming version.

This year, for others, may be an ordinary year, but for Xiao Yunyan, it is different, because Qi Yi's concert will start from the station under his feet, a tour.

The car finally started to move, stop and go for half an hour, Xiao Yunyan finally arrived home.

A small villa in the suburbs is not the kind of one-story apartment in the city, because they are afraid of what they do to disturb the neighbors, and because the down payment is cheap.

Xiao Yunyan walked through the yard and saw that the lights on the first and second floors were on, he knew that Qi Yi had returned.

He took out the key and opened the door, and shouted habitually while changing his shoes at the entrance: "I'm back."

"Hurry up!" Qi Yi's voice came from the second floor, "Your mother is back."

As soon as Xiao Yunyan turned his head, he saw a touch of golden color rushing towards him, almost causing him to fall to the ground.

"Wang!"

"Go down quickly! I'm sweating all over my body, it's hot." Xiao Yunyan pulled the dog off his body.

"Wow!" No.

Qi Yi walked over with a smile, first kissed Xiao Yunyan on the lips, and then said: "Welcome home, my son's father has missed you all day."

"I have to take a bath," Xiao Yunyan smiled, saw the golden retriever dog following him behind him, lowered his head, and said, "Should we take it to the yard to take a bath first?"

"Mr. Report," Qi Yi approached him and said with a smile, "I have already washed our son."

Xiao Yunyan nodded with satisfaction: "Very good, I reward you for not having to sleep in the guest room today." A few days ago, he found countless pornographic photos of himself in Qi Yi's computer, and it was clear at a glance who took them.

Qi Yi's eyes lit up: "Actually, we can give you some benefits."

Xiao Yunyan smiled inwardly, with no emotion on his face, he took a change of clothes and walked to the bathroom: "What benefits."

The people behind him followed him into the bathroom silently, stretched their hands around his waist, and gently caressed his chest, and whispered temptation in his ear: "Share the bath."

Warm water was sprinkled from the shower head, and the mist was misty, blurring the mirror surface. One hand pressed on it impatiently, with five distinct fingers printed on it, and the other hand quickly covered it, fingers clasped tightly, lips and tongue intertwined.

The golden retriever outside the door was lying on the door panel, and the thick meat pads were scraped for a long time without finding anything. It whimpered and sat on the ground, listening intently to some intermittent panting sounds inside, and Unidentified slapping.

Warm yellow lights fill the house, music and dance live.

(Finish)

The author has something to say: "Whether it is body or soul, there is always one on the way" - "Roman Holiday"

It’s actually over here, and there are two extra episodes, thank you to all those who can persevere until the end, you have inadvertently become the motivation for some people to persevere, such as me.

Qi Yi and Xiao Yunyan, their youth is passionate and impassioned, they work hard for the things they love, even if they are tired or bitter, they live mournfully and beautifully, I look forward to their lives, love their love of ideals, because some all People know why.Having no regrets is the best reward for youth. Time is also living its own life. I hope everyone can live for themselves, love ideals, love life, and have loving people who will fight for each other regardless of everything.No matter what, don't lose hope, don't fall asleep in tears, and don't die in regret.