Half an hour before the song will start, Lin Qian moved his account into the channel, and opened another window to listen to the newly released "Old Fragrance".

He just listened to a paragraph and couldn't listen anymore.

How could it be so inconsistent?

The emotions of the two are not on the same channel, he is acting too much, and the other is too peaceful.Lin Qian's emotions and tone were all based on the first pia scene. Unfortunately, the mushroom tribute balls did not keep up with his rhythm, and all the plots left only a sense of disjointedness. Others may not have noticed it. Not bad, but Lin Qian knew very well that this drama was far from expectations.

This is the sixth time he has cooperated with Shiitake Gongwan. Even in the same club, such a high frequency of cooperation is surprising. It is not that the two have a good fit, otherwise they would not have cooperated so many times.The reason for this is, in the final analysis, the extraordinary performance of the mushroom tribute ball before, which made him overestimate his strength, and the performance of the mushroom tribute ball before and after was almost like two people.Lin Qian thought it was strange, but he didn't want to think about it.

He closed the window, and clicked on the latest version of the playlist sent to him by the girl in the agency.His appearance was in the middle of the singing session, and the mushroom tribute balls had to be ordered behind him.

The Dark Sound Club is one of the largest clubs in the circle. It is a five-year-old club and has always had good diplomacy. The guests invited are all well-connected, and Lin Qian alone knows seven or eight of them.For an old man like Lin Qian who doesn't listen to things outside the window, anyone who can make him remember his ID can be said to be a leader in the circle.But Lin Qian was a little surprised that there was Huang Jinjia's name in it.

Isn't Huang Jinjia the president of Luojin Society?

The Luojin Society has a longer history than the Dark Voice Society.Speaking of which, the development experiences of Luojin Society and Ansheng Society are very similar. They both slowly survived from a small society with a few people to a famous big society. They both faced the dilemma of dissolution, but they both worked hard to survive.The development story is very inspiring at first glance, but when you think about the past four or five years, two tit-for-tat poaching corners, robbing resources, smearing each other, etc., and so on. The sense of inspiration is gone.

Who invited the Golden Armor over here?

No matter how you think about it, there is only one person who can do this.

Artist-Shuiyou: "President, do you have some dirty PY deal with the golden armor next door? ¬_?a href="/cdn-cgi/l/email-protection" class="__cf_email__" data- cfemail="257365">[email protected] President-Mo Lanshan”

Cover-Judge Shen: "Oh, I remember yesterday's teaser poster didn't include that golden crispy chicken, why did today's program list just pop up out of thin air? Can you explain me, Lan Ma? @社长-黑蓝衣"

CV-Baota Tang: "If our president didn't really eat lotus roots, I would think they were messing around ╮(╯▽╰)╭"

Screenwriter-Qiu Ye alone: ​​"No drama, the beauty of our president is impossible to make people sexy~"

……

Deputy editor-Hong Shanshan: "Ragged shirt, come out and speak."

President-Mo Lanshan: "Yes."

Lin Qian clicked on the information 99+ community group, which was also discussing this matter.The president, Mo Lanshan, made up his mind to be a tortoise. He pretended to be dead when he was online, but Red Coral didn't come out and yelled, and instead of Aite, he obediently got out.

President-Mo Lanshan: "Ahem, brother Jin is here to send heartfelt blessings to our Ansheng Club, not to cause trouble, ╮(╯▽╰)╭ Don't think too much~~~"

How could it be possible not to think too much about it? This explains such an over-the-top feeling. Lin Qian wanted to laugh, and looked at the time on the bottom right. It was still 20 minutes before the official start. Thinking that there was still time, he hung up YY and went to wash his hair.

When he came back, the singing session had already begun, and the one who was singing on the microphone was a cover of Chinese paper from the club, singing an ancient style song with rewritten lyrics. The uniform subtitle group brushes the lyrics in different colors on the public screen, alternately like a breathing light that lights up at night.

Lin Qian picked up the towel on his shoulders and wiped his wet hair. His hair was long, so it dried slowly. When he was holding the book on his side, the water droplets from the ends of his hair splashed into his eyes, and he rubbed it Eyes, when I raised my head again, I heard the voice of the host saying, "A special guest will be inserted below, let us welcome the president of Luojin Society, Huang Jinjia, to come and join us!!!"

"Good evening, everyone, I am Huang Jinjia! First of all, I would like to wish the Dark Sound Club a happy fifth anniversary!"

Huang Jinjia has a deep and hoarse male god voice, with a muffled smoky voice, exuding a sexy and hormonal breath. His opening does not know how many boys and girls' hearts have been stolen. No wonder Lei Leijin lost the gold after quitting the circle The social popularity has not decreased but increased.

It was the first time Lin Qian heard Huang Jinjia's voice, but for some reason, he had a feeling of déjà vu.He didn't think about it for a while, but there are so many similar voices in this world, even in the CV circle, there are often clashing voices, Lin Qian didn't take it to heart.

"Brother Huang Jin, you are so splendid to be here! I am so honored and honored!" Mo Lanshan greeted Huang Jinjia as if he had met each other late, and greeted Huang Jinjia with dog legs and enthusiasm. What a loss to my family.

Hong Shan couldn't hold back anymore, and said, "The two of you are in a good relationship, aren't you?"

Mo Lanshan immediately shut up.

Huang Jinjia cleared his throat, said a few auspicious words similar to wishing Guigui Society better and better, and then said: "...I am here on behalf of our entire Luojin Society, I hope our two families can forget I was unhappy before, but I will live in harmony and cooperate more in the future, and once again wish the entire Dark Voice Club a happy fifth anniversary."

Huang Jinjia's words seemed to drop a heavy bomb, and the scene boiled instantly.

What do you mean by this? Could it be that the two associations that have been incompatible with each other are about to reconcile?

Lin Qian also found it incredible that time is really a wonderful thing.

In this world, nothing seems to be permanent.Just like him back then, he thought that one day he would catch up with Lei Leijin, but he never thought that Lei Leijin would not wait for him at the finish line, he would disappear, he would retreat, and the other party never even knew, there was He exists alone, and he will not know that his voice once inadvertently salvaged a completely hopeless soul and became the light of his life.

……

It was already midnight, Xiao Yao was lying on the bed, tossing and turning.

A gust of evening wind slipped in through the window with screened windows, and the bright moonlight shone on his young face. In the silent night, the hair that was too presumptuously colored fell down obediently, dyed with a thin jade color, and his face was like The rain-washed stone statues are clean and beautiful.

Xiao Yao turned over, but still couldn't fall asleep, so he had to take out his phone from under the pillow to check Weibo.No matter what time it is, Weibo is very lively, with quarrels, love shows, gourmet food, cold jokes, scandals, gossip, selfies, and fireworks blending into the cold night, making this night not so deserted.

Suddenly, the prompt bar above flashed, it was a new message on Koukou.

Click on it and see that Huang Jinjia, who uses a Shiba Inu as his profile picture, sent him an emoticon package of a green-headed soldier with a cigarette in his mouth. Xiao Yao immediately blacked out, "Are you an old man?"

Huang Jinjia replied to him: "What do you know, this is the charm of a mature man. [Da Bing]"

Xiao Yao rolled his eyes, "How do you know I'm not asleep?"

"Why do young people go to bed so early? Don't stay up all night, how dare you brag about your health?" Huang Jinjia chuckled, and said in a voice: "Xiaoyaoyao, if you do fall asleep anyway, I will wake you up if I call yo~"

"You are so perverted! Goodbye! I'm going to sleep! I'm going to turn off the phone!" Xiao Yao said.

"Wait a minute, brother has something to discuss with you~"

"I don't want to hear it or not!"

Few people in the circle know that Huang Jinjia, the president of Luojin Society, is actually a brother who is just a step away.

At the beginning, he had just entered the circle one step away, but as a rookie, he was soft on the resources, and the credit of the golden armor was not absent.The entire Luojin Society praised him, and it was only then that he reached his current height.Retire as a great god?Bring money into the group?The upper male junior?Others have guessed over and over again, but no one can guess the real reason.

Xiao Yao initially chose the Dark Voice Club, which was a small club. His thoughts were very naive. He wanted to use his true strength to stay in the CV circle.

But that time, he met thousands of miles away, and since then lost his true voice.Isn't success what everyone wants? If there is a shortcut, why not take it? How clean can he be thousands of miles away?Then he figured it out.Then he became a step away from what he is now.

"Your voice is actually very nice, why hide it, I used to like hearing you call my brother the most." Huang Jinjia said.

Xiao Yao didn't answer, kept silent, no thoughts could be seen on his calm face, it took him a long time to click on the new voice.

"Promise brother, try again, okay?" Huang Jinjia's usual strong tone was full of pleading, "You can't go on like this, you are sick, there are so many people like you now, they love you and admire you, why don't you Isn’t it enough, can’t you prove it, why do you have to be stuck in your own inferiority complex, can’t the sum of all these things compare to what that person said?”

The lit phone screen finally turned gray, and the other party seemed to know that it was useless to persuade him, so he didn't send any more messages.

The air was so quiet, he could hear the pattering rain outside, Xiao Yao got up to close the window, the air was moist and earthy like rain, he didn't know when it rained.Xiao Yao took a sip of the cold coffee on the table and felt his throat was sore and hoarse. He wanted to say something, but found that he couldn't make any sound.

Everything was like returning to that afternoon five years ago, when the suffocating air flow rushed towards him like a tide, he seemed to be thrown into the deep sea by the whole person, he couldn't make a sound, he couldn't make a sound anyway.

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