Cannon fodder is always forced to become a group favorite

Ling Xiaoxing intuited that this kind of wandering was abnormal, but he didn't know the reason for the abnormality.

He straightened up slightly, supported the elbow of the other with one hand, gently stroked his lips with his index finger, narrowed his eyes slightly, with some playfulness.

Yunyou's back was terrified by his gaze, and he asked aggressively, "What do you want me to do?"

"It's nothing," Ling Xiaoxing smiled, "I just think you're so cute, like a little animal with fried fur."

Not to mention the straight guy Dou Qin, even CP fan Zhang Siqi was a little creepy when he heard it beside him.

Ling Xiaoxing might not have been poisoned by Yunyou, he could make pink bubbles just by looking at it.

The man in secret love is so terrifying.

Yun You was a little uncomfortable being praised by him, and he said with a disgusted face: "Can you stop praising a big man so cute?"

"Then why should I boast?" Ling Xiaoxing asked humbly.

"You can't have anything to do with words like cute!"

"Then I'll praise you as a macho?" Ling Xiaoxing asked.

Dou Qin & Zhang Siqi twitched: "..."

You might as well boast of being cute!

Yun You glanced around, coughed, and said, "Yes, but don't boast like that in public, okay?"

"Okay Cloud Man." Ling Xiaoxing responded kindly.

Dou Qin & Zhang Siqi covered their faces: "..."

I don't know these two unlucky things.

Even though Yunyou was so angry before he came here, now he has been coaxed by Ling Xiaoxing to lose his temper completely.He was thinking that Ling Xiaoxing's attitude was so natural and calm, the same as before, maybe it was a misunderstanding that Du Ruo said to keep a distance?

After the staff in the recording studio adjusted the equipment, they prepared to let Yunyou and Ling Xiaoxing come in, but as soon as he opened the door, he met two peacocks dressed up as if they were going to walk the red carpet in the next second.

What are you doing this early in the morning?

The staff was stunned for a moment, then hesitantly said: "May I ask you two to record songs?"

"Yeah," Yunyou nodded calmly, he glanced at his shiny silver clothes, "Isn't it like it?"

Staff: "...Like."

Just be happy.

The two were introduced into the recording studio. The recording instructor, Mr. Xiang, was wearing a red dress and sat waiting. It is said that Mr. Xiang often cooperates with Feng Luofeng and his crew, and has a good reputation in the industry and a good level.Originally, he didn't have time to come, but it is said that after reading the score sent by Ling Xiaoxing, he immediately decided to follow up and wanted to take the opportunity to get acquainted with this musical genius.

Yunyou stretched out his hand to greet her, but Ling Xiaoxing, who first shook hands with the teacher and then stretched out his hand, turned back to shake Yunyou's hand again, and with a loose grip, it was easy to separate.

Greeted warmly to the teacher: "I have been waiting for you two for a long time, please sit down."

Yunyou sat on the chair and glanced at the teacher intentionally or unintentionally. I don't know if this differential treatment is his illusion.

Ling Xiao had communicated with him beforehand, and the instructor had also read the score of the promotional song, and the communication process between the two was very harmonious.

Teacher Xiang pinned the broken hair on the sideburns behind his ears, and said to Ling Xiaoxing with admiration: "I have listened to this song several times, Xiaoxing, your composition is very good, there is no problem, the accompaniment was recorded yesterday, the recording The equipment is also debugged, do you want to start now?"

"Uh, I'm sorry," Yunyou raised his hand weakly, and said, "I don't know how to sing this song yet."

Teacher Xiang immediately looked over, the smile in her eyes faded a bit, she asked with a little surprise: "So you haven't even read the music score yet?"

"It's because I didn't have time to tell him," Ling Xiaoxing continued, "I've been busy writing songs, and Yunyou is filming on the set, so we rarely have time to communicate."

Teacher Xiang suppressed his smile, glanced at Ling Xiaoxing, then at Yunyou, his eyes focused on his face for a few seconds, and said: "After eleven o'clock this morning, I have other work."

The implication is that I will only accompany you until eleven o'clock this morning, and what happens to you after that is none of my business.

Yunyou frowned slightly, the feeling of being rejected became more and more serious.

Before he could say anything, Ling Xiaoxing said again: "Okay, don't worry, Yunyou's business level is very good."

"It's best to be like this." Pushing the glasses to the teacher, he said in a vague way, then turned to Yunyou and asked, "Do you need me to take you to read the score?"

Ling Xiaoxing also noticed the inexplicable objection in Teacher Xiang's tone, and immediately frowned. He was about to speak, when Yunyou's fingers pressed Ling Xiaoxing's thigh from behind to stop him, and said with a smile on his face: "Need Shall I teach you how to adjust the equipment?"

Teacher Xiang chuckled twice, "Then you should read the score first, Xiao Xing and I will discuss the chorus part."

After speaking, she got up first, and her high heels fell to the ground. She looked down at Ling Xiaoxing and Yunyou who were still sitting on the chairs.

Unexpectedly, Ling Xiaoxing said "no".

Ling Xiaoxing stretched out his palm to cover Yunyou's hand on his thigh, and said with a smile, "Teacher Xiang, please take a rest first, I will help Yunyou digest and digest, so as to save time."

Ling Xiaoxing: Just kidding, my sweetheart is here, how could he go somewhere else?

When Teacher Xiang was rejected, he bit his red lips in embarrassment, and soon showed a tight smile: "Okay, please hurry up, I don't want to catch up on sleep in the recording studio."

Stepping on the soft floor with high heels, Teacher Xiang went to rest on the small sofa outside, took the coffee handed over by the assistant, and took a sip.Through the transparent glass, he looked at the backs of the two with complicated expressions.

Yunyou let out a smirk in his heart, even at your level you want to separate us?

The sheet music was placed in front of him, Ling Xiaoxing pinched the footer of the paper, leaned slightly to look at him and said, "You read it first, and then we will join together, how about it?"

"Okay, no problem." Yunyou grabbed his waist and took it.

Ling Xiaoxing noticed his movements keenly, looked behind him at Yunyou's waist, put his hand on his back naturally and pressed it, and said worriedly: "I heard that your waist is twisted, is it serious?"

Where they couldn't see, Teacher Xiang frowned.

"Fortunately, everything will be fine in a day or two." Yun You perfunctory Ling Xiaoxing like he did to other people, he changed his sitting position to make his waist more comfortable.

After Ling Xiaoxing looked around, he pushed open the door of the recording studio and walked to the outer compartment.

Seeing him coming out suddenly, Teacher Xiang immediately restrained his unhappy expression just now.There was a smile on the corner of his mouth: "Xiao Xing, what's the matter?"

Ling Xiaoxing ignored her, went straight to the small sofa next to Teacher Xiang and sat down.

Teacher Xiang's eyes widened immediately, and before she opened her mouth to say something excitedly, Ling Xiaoxing stood up again, frowning slightly as if dissatisfied, he glanced around for a moment, and said to Teacher Xiang: " Excuse me, can you give me that pillow behind you?"

Teacher Xiang gave him the pillow in a bit of perplexity, "What do you want the pillow for?"

Ling Xiaoxing pressed the pillows behind his back, finally nodded slightly in satisfaction, pulled up the two pillows and got up.

Teacher Xiang watched in bewilderment as he went back to the recording studio with two pillows in his arms, and put them on Yunyou's back and chair, which just supported Yunyou's injury.

Yunyou smiled at Ling Xiaoxing in surprise, Ling Xiaoxing stretched out his hand and rubbed his head, and the two of them got closer and said something.

Teacher Xiang: "..."

Damn, you actually took my old lady's pillow and gave it to someone else! !

Without the pillow, Teacher Xiang couldn't lie comfortably on the sofa, and adjusted his posture aggrieved.

Before she could calm down, the phone in her hand vibrated a few minutes later.

Looking down, it was a message from Ling Xiaoxing.

[xx: Yunyou finished reading the score, come in. 】

He frowned reflexively at the teacher.

So fast?Don't lie to her, right?

Teacher Xiang stood up suspiciously and entered the recording studio.

"Have you really finished reading it?" she asked, "If you are not familiar with it, I don't have the time to repeat it over and over again."

Yunyou laughed lightly, implying disdain: "Whether you're familiar or not, don't you know after listening to it once?"

He and Ling Xiaoxing exchanged a look, and the other party quickly understood what he meant, and picked up the score.

Teacher Xiang stared at Yunyou closely, full of doubts, as if to see how he could conjure flowers out of thin air.

However, within a second of Yunyou's opening, Teacher Xiang's eyes changed from ridicule and contempt to shock.

Yunyou's sound quality is so good? ? ?

Under her inconceivable gaze, Yunyou's expression didn't fluctuate in the slightest, and every character was bitten very accurately. When it was his turn to sing with Ling Xiaoxing, the cooperation between the two was also seamless and natural. It takes a look, a nod, and a raise to communicate silently and know where to lower and where to raise.

It seemed that the two of them were close friends who had known each other for many, many years, and had already become familiar with each other through flesh and blood.

Wherever Ling Xiaoxing looked, he was full of wanderers, and he could no longer tolerate others.

Teacher Xiang's hand hanging by his side was suddenly clenched.

Before the cooperation, she didn't know Ling Xiaoxing, but after hearing the score sent by Ling Xiaoxing's assistant, she was immediately impressed and attracted by this young man who had never met.

Some people don't need to meet and communicate, just from his notes, you can know what kind of person he is.

It's just... this person doesn't care about anyone other than that person at all.

After singing the song, Yunyou turned his head to look at Teacher Xiang, with a slight provocation in his eyes: "Do you know me well?"

Teacher Xiang smiled with an ugly face: "Familiar, very familiar."

"Then let's start quickly." Ling Xiaoxing said quietly, "Don't waste Teacher Xiang's precious time."

After hearing this sentence, Teacher Xiang's already unhappy complexion suddenly became even worse.

Teacher Xiang suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

Sitting in the recording studio of three people, she is the only one who doesn't fit in. Compared with an instructor sitting here, she is more like a mass of air, while Ling Xiaoxing and Yunyou are like being in a vacuum cover, and they don't need her at all.

An hour and a half later, the song recording ended at an unimaginable speed.

Yunyou and Ling Xiaoxing didn't expect it to be so fast. Listening to the demo, their expressions were very pleasantly surprised.

While fast, it didn't sacrifice the quality of the song.

"The later tuner will deal with it again and send it to your mailbox. You can just check it when you go overnight." Teacher Xiang barely maintained a smile.

"Teacher Xiang, thank you for your hard work." Yunyou smiled and stretched out his hand to her. After hesitating for a moment, Teacher Xiang held it.

Unexpectedly, when she was about to hold it, Yunyou quickly withdrew his hand. He smiled brightly, his eyes flashed with the cunning of a successful prank, "I hope there will be another chance to cooperate next time, see you later."

Teacher Xiang who was being teased: "..."

Never see you again! !