"Listen to my demo?" Feng Xiao gave Xu Xiuyuan an earphone, and Xu Xiuyuan heard someone roaring like an excited husky.

"Is this your new song?" The corner of Xu Xiuyuan's mouth twitched, he turned his head, Feng Xiao followed the rhythm and beat on his knees, closing his eyes and looking extremely intoxicated.

"No way, I want to make an all-rock album, but people always have to eat." Feng Xiao seemed to sigh lightly, resting his chin on the table with his right hand. "As for me, I like to write some songs I like, such as heavy metal, jazz, and folk songs. At least I should call for world peace to protect animals."

"But little girls don't like to listen to these, so it's good to be able to get one or two fast songs to put in the album. The rest are love, love, fateful encounters, and lifetime promises." Feng Xiao has always been brimming with joy His face collapsed, his expression was helpless, with the tragic pain of resignation to his fate.

"Nine times out of ten, life is unsatisfactory." Feng Xiao shook his head and sighed, his youthful and mature appearance was very much like a bad old man who was out of the world.

Xu Xiuyuan hooked the corners of his mouth, thinking that it is good that this child is protected by his family, "The company also wants to make use of your strengths, your voice is so beautiful and recognizable, it would be a pity not to sing ballads."

Feng Xiao's eyes lit up, and he thought of something, "By the way, I'll go into the studio to record after the filming of the TV series is over, so you can come and visit the set and play with me."

"it is good."

"Wait, let me look for it. This is a slow song I'm writing. Help me think about it. Do you have any ideas?"

Feng Xiao is a very pleasing person, like a gurgling, crystal-clear brook, jumping over mountain streams and playing on pebbles.Xu Xiuyuan was with him all day long, as if he had brought a little sun with infinite vitality with him, the light was so bright that you couldn't open your eyes.

"Xiuyuan, do you think this song is filled with lyrics that are clearly in love but can't be together, or the thoughts of a girl who has a crush on a male god, or that the woman I love is getting married today? They are all similar feelings, so we have to divide them into one, two, three. Four or five, it's as indistinguishable as Kevin's lipstick plate!" Feng Xiao messed up the hairstyle Kevin had just helped him grab, and before he could let go of his hand, he felt two sharp lines behind him line of sight.

"I think," Xu Xiuyuan blinked, "I feel a person standing on the top of the mountain, watching the sunset, and suddenly feel a pity that that person is not by my side, probably this is the feeling.

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"Aww! Xiuxiu! You are a genius, that's the feeling, that's the taste! I'll fill in the lyrics quickly when I go back, Xiuxiu, you are my bosom friend!" Feng Xiao blew a series of kisses to Xu Xiuyuan, and jumped He jumped and ran back to his dormitory.

"Across the mountains, it's a pity you're not here,

The more scenery I have seen, the bluer the weather I think of you,

If the world without you is too dangerous, I look for a sense of security in music,

Seeing the sunset, I want to send you 360 five days,

The melody I have heard, the mood I share with you, I can’t wait,

In the night of missing, you are my only one. "

Xu Xiuyuan hummed a couple of verses, Feng Xiao was already like a child eager for praise, wishing he could immediately make a hot album and put it in his arms, just waiting for a word of praise.

"I like it very much." Xu Xiuyuan still needs to learn how to praise others with sweet words.Xu Xiuyuan opened the messy lyrics book that had been altered by Feng Xiao, and was attracted by a line of words on the title page, "To my ever-beautiful mother. Is this for my aunt?"

"Yeah," Feng Xiao said very naturally, "That tigress has been staring at me all day to develop on the right path. If I hadn't insisted on singing pop, she would have gotten me to sing bel canto, at least I could sing a few First □□ or something. If this album wasn't given to her, she would have made me kneel down to eat the New Year's Eve dinner." Feng Xiao's tone was disgusting, but his attitude couldn't help revealing intimacy. "Last year for her birthday, I arrived half a day late, and I almost got deaf!"

Xu Xiuyuan's eyes were slightly stinging, his fingers were stiff and he put down the lyrics book, his face was covered with a shadow, and he remembered many memories he desperately wanted to forget when he was a child.

"By the way, I haven't heard you mention your mother. She must be gentle and beautiful. She doesn't have crow's feet like my mother. We insist on sitting together to comfort her and praise that there is no trace of age on her face." Feng Xiao resolutely never let go of any chance to complain about his mother.

"Is there any smoke?" Xu Xiuyuan asked without warning, but Feng Xiao's single-minded brain didn't react.

"Only the cigars. I was going to bring them to my brother. Today, you can help me taste the taste. My brother is very picky." Feng Xiao rummaged through the boxes until he "arranged" the room into a crime scene after the tornado, and finally A small wooden box was found under the trunk.

Xu Xiuyuan took a deep puff of his cigar and calmed down a bit, "You said the woman who gave birth to me, I haven't seen her for more than ten years, I think she probably died outside."

Feng Xiao was stunned, then realized that Xu Xiuyuan was talking about his mother, with an unfamiliar tone, and withheld hatred, Feng Xiao, who had never thought of such a mother-child relationship, didn't know how to comfort him.

"I'm sorry." He muttered, he didn't know where to put his cramped hands and feet, it didn't look like he was in his own room at all, but he looked like a student who forgot to bring his homework and was at a loss in front of the teacher.

"It has nothing to do with you," Xu Xiuyuan even smiled, "The things that happened a long time ago have passed away, and I have long since forgotten about her." But Feng Xiao clearly saw that there was no smile in Xu Xiuyuan's eyes, only sadness.

He suddenly felt that he didn't understand Xu Xiuyuan.

Xu Xiuyuan, 178cm tall, 65kg in weight, made his debut at the age of 18. He played the role of an educated youth going to the countryside in the film Mou Laozi and became a hit. It has also been recognized by many film critics in the industry, a rare actor with a double harvest of box office reputation.

I like to be alone, I like classical music, especially the cello, listening to Kunqu opera, and watching exhibitions of pioneering paintings. I don't like crowded places.Favorite color, black and white, occasionally blue; favorite vegetables, tomato and broccoli; love Pu'er and red wine, sports car and jogging, amateur photographer.Such a long entry, so many hobbies, personal introductions, and even a long list of male and female stars he has collaborated with, and the fan groups divided by region are all listed, but there is no word about his family.

I want to know what kind of childhood he lived, is someone willing to give him Altman to play with, and wonder if he was so cold-faced when he was young, and wanted to put his schoolbag on the door of the classroom, and he Chasing around the classroom, wanting to see if his university will have a hippie smile at the beginning.There are so many things he wants to know, Feng Xiao's heart is like a plum that cannot be melted, it is sour and salty.

The action-oriented Feng Xiao took decisive action. On a dark and windy night of murder, in a corridor where he could not see his fingers, he stretched out his strong arms to stop Qian Yu from going upstairs with stewed chicken feet.

"Say, how do you want to die?"

Qian Yu tightened the plastic bag in his hand. The weight of chicken feet and beer was heavy. He fell into deep thought, "Well, this is a philosophical question. If I must answer it, I want to complete the socialist modernization. , end with a smile on your face?"

Feng Xiao: I regret it now, is there still time?

The author has something to say:

Today I heard that there was a graduate student in the school. At the end of the semester, he was going home to drink too much or something. He was gone. Thinking about the pain of the parents, it was really sad.At the end of the year, people who take cephalosporins do not drink alcohol, and those who are allergic do not drink alcohol, not at all.Everyone take care of yourself.

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