My canary flew away

With these two paintings, the title of the new title song and the title of the album are also ready to come out.

"The Bird in the Cage".

A day later, everyone in the studio got together again to listen to the five demos that Shang Yu had recorded.

With the experience of the previous day, at this time, although everyone was still very tired, the pressure on their shoulders was a lot lighter invisibly.

Among the twelve songs, it is a blessing to have one that has a hit.Putting it on Shang Yu, his last album "Nanke Yimeng" was completed to a high degree, which gave everyone great expectations.But after a series of blows, when everyone in the studio listened to the DEMO, they only had one thought in mind.

Songs other than the title song, as long as they are at the "qualified" level.

Listening to it with such a mentality, maybe the expectation is lowered, so I feel that the five demos are all very good.

Although most of these people used to be Shirong's employees, there are also new recruits.Furthermore, even the employees may not necessarily know everything about Shang Yu and Guan Cheng.

Even so, after listening to the DEMO and thinking of "The Sparrow in the Cage", everyone still couldn't help but have a bold idea in their hearts.

Could Brother Shang have lost his love?

——For musicians, this is not a bad thing.

Full of emotion is the foundation of creation.From this point of view, although the songs in the new album lack a lot of showy elements, and there are not many explorations and breakthroughs in new singing methods and styles, they may be more popular with the public.

Shang Yu is not a singer who relies on fans. Most of his fans are "career fans". Although there are "girlfriend fans", they are not many, which can be regarded as a very healthy fan group composition.

Everyone got together and discussed which three of the five demos to put in the album.

Some people even said: "If I knew this earlier, it would be better to say that there are ten songs that are different."

Shang Yu said with a smile: "No way, in this case I have to write at least seven new songs."

Over the past three days, his total sleep time was less than ten hours.

The official recording is already scheduled for tomorrow, and there are still many things to do after that.

Shang Yu is sitting there now, still wearing the gray Mickey Mouse sweater from before.He was wearing this dress, and in the eyes of others, under the baggy clothes, he felt a little empty.

The staff started talking again.Shang Yu closed his eyes and fell asleep unconsciously.

Until someone came to call him, Shang Yu opened his eyes in confusion, and met many worried looks.

Wang Shan said, "Brother Shang, why don't you go to sleep first?"

"Yes," Yu Qinqin also said, "It's been a long time since I slept well."

Wang Shan: "The recording studio is scheduled for ten o'clock tomorrow morning."

Yu Qinqin thought, there is actually another big problem: choreography.

But what was leaked before was only the sound source, and the specific content of the MV did not appear at all.From this perspective, they don't have to shy away from the choreography of the previous title song.

Coupled with the fact that the new song is a folk song, the demand for "choreography" was not very great.

Shang Yu was pushed out of the studio by everyone.

His current residence is very close to the studio, and it takes only 10 minutes to walk.

In mid-November, no one will find it strange to walk on the road wearing a scarf and woolen hat.

After leaving the room, Shang Yu added an extra black vest and carried his huge black schoolbag with a computer stuffed inside.

The bag's zipper is unzipped a bit to reveal the headphone cable.

He was wearing earphones, and there were still demos of several songs in his ears—after "The Sparrow in the Cage" was recognized by the employees, Shang Yu's mind relaxed.He was still anxious, and felt that it was too much to write three songs in the next 24 hours.But looking at it now, he still seems to be doing well.

This is due to the material library he has accumulated in the past, his solid academic foundation, and the various emotional changes that the employees have also thought of.

When I feel down, I always want to see Guan Cheng more often.But he couldn't see it, so he had to ponder over it with his memories.

At first, he was thinking about what color would be more suitable for Guan Ge.At this point, Shang Yu couldn't tell whether he wanted Guan Cheng to hear his song and hear how sad he was at the moment, or whether he wanted Guan Cheng to know nothing and just wait until he could say to him: "I've reached I have fulfilled your request, Guan Cheng, can I pursue you again?"

But "The Sparrow in a Cage" is indeed the best work he can produce now.

Shang Yu didn't dare to gamble with a mediocre song.

Thinking of Guan Cheng, I had a lot more thoughts.He thought of the wine cabinet in Guan Cheng's house, and thought of Guan Cheng's various preferences.When the mood is simple and happy, Guan Cheng likes to open a bottle of Chardonnay.When the love is strong, Merlot is the best.If he's in a bad mood, it's probably Cabernet Sauvignon on his hands.

Shang Yu thought: I clearly know so much and so carefully.

Why can I lie to myself for so long, thinking that I don't love him?

He is walking down the street.This is a commercial area, surrounded by bustling people.Looking up, you can see several huge electronic screens, on which Shang Yu's face appears from time to time.

He lost some endorsement contract renewals, but managed to keep the promotion of Double Eleven.What happens in the future depends on the effect of the new album.

Because of their respective heights, even if they didn't show their faces, people still looked at Shang Yu from time to time while walking like this.He used to feel that he didn't want others to know that the car he took had entered the community where Guan Cheng lived, but now, he can only watch the house be sold.

It was as if all the memories of him and Guan Cheng were erased together.

When Shang Yu returned to his residence, it was already dark.As he walked on the road he felt himself awake again, but when he got inside the house the tiredness returned.

After throwing the bag on the sofa, Shang Yu crawled on the bed.Originally, he just wanted to take a short rest, but when he closed his eyes, his consciousness was quickly dragged into a deep sleep.

He saw in the lyrics that he took a white sweater and put it on Guan Cheng.He wanted to get close, wanted to hug, but Guan Cheng was holding a glass of rosé wine before talking to the others.

He shouted in vain in his dream, vainly wanting Guan Cheng to look back at him, but he could only see him getting further and further away.He finally stopped and stood where he was, surrounded by memories of his past with Guan Cheng.These memories are not sweet, but now they are reflected one after another, like sharp knives cutting Shang Yu's heart.

He wept silently in the dark night.

If I could cherish more, discover earlier, have more self-confidence, and have more kind thoughts, how could I have come to where I am today?

Guan Cheng in the dream was the same as before, gentle and polite, but every smile was not for him.He won't call him "Xiao Yu" anymore, and he won't respond helplessly when he is kissed not so tenderly.He turned his attention to the figures with blurred faces around him, and Shang Yu looked at all this as if separated by a layer of foggy glass.

He didn't know how long he had been ups and downs in such a dream, and his consciousness was dim, and he realized that everything around him was not reality.

At this time, Guan Cheng finally turned around.

He was no longer wearing the white sweater, but a bathrobe of the same color.He leaned against the door, while Shang Yu stayed in the corridor.There was a light shining on him, which made Shang Yu unable to open his eyes.He tried his best to see Guan Cheng, to see his appearance clearly, to see every detail on his cheek.

He did.

Guan Cheng turned his head slightly, and all the softness on his face disappeared, turning into a sharp indifference that isolated Shang Yu from the outside world.

He asked Shang Yu: "Why do you still pester me?"

Shang Yu said, "I love you, Brother Guan."

After hearing this, Guan Cheng couldn't see any joy or anger.This made Shang Yu even more terrified, he couldn't wait to step forward, wanting to grab Guan Cheng's sleeve.

This time, he did it.

Shang Yu couldn't believe it at first, but he quickly reacted and hugged Guan Cheng tightly.

There was a warm body in his arms, and Shang Yu knew, how could he have the right to hug him?He was just a poor man curled up in his own bed, hugging the quilt.

But he would rather immerse himself in the fantasy world of the moment.

He tilted his head and kissed Guan Cheng's neck, trying to prove it.He murmured Guan Cheng's name, both to Guan Cheng and to himself.Shang Yu said: "Brother Guan, I really, really don't ask for much, I just hope..."

What do you want?

"I hope you will wait for me."

He choked up and said.

"I don't deserve to be forgiven, but if you are willing to wait for me, give me some time, don't fall in love with others, Brother Guan..."

Following his words, Guan Cheng shook his head helplessly, but he was not moved.

He broke Shang Yu's fingers holding him one by one. Shang Yu was flustered, but he could only hear Guan Cheng say: "Xiao Yu, you are eight years younger than me, we are really not suitable."

"No!" Shang Yu blurted out, "I will grow up, Brother Guan——"

Shang Yu woke up.

He was still muttering, his eyes were wet.After a while, I calmed down and realized that I was still in the bedroom of my new residence.

Before going to bed last night, he didn't draw the curtains.Now it was already dawn outside, and the sunlight came in, exactly the same as the lights in the corridor in the dream.

Shang Yu sat up in a daze, and after a while, Guan Cheng's vision and eyes in his dream were still in front of him.He seemed to hear Guan Cheng's speech again, but most of it was his imagination in a dream.Said he was young, impulsive, naive, naive.

These words are not bad for a 24-year-old, but they are not good either.

Most importantly, Guan Cheng is unwilling to love such a person.

Shang Yu took a deep breath.

He covered his eyes and sat on the bed for a while until the phone started vibrating.Shang Yu raised his head and fumbled for his phone in a daze, only to see Wang Shan on the caller ID.

He wants to get on the phone, but before that, he realizes that he is probably in a bad state

Thinking of this, Shang Yu cleared his throat to make sure that although his voice was still hoarse, he might be able to fool it with "just woke up" and finally connected.

With the previous two "sound source leaks" and "plagiarism hot searches", whenever Shang Yu saw Wang Shan's news these two days, he felt subconscious resistance in his heart.But he didn't show it. Instead, he laughed at himself and thought that his own resistance should be regarded as a kind of "naive".

Fortunately, this time, Wang Shan did not bring any new bad news.

He said normally: "Brother Shang, are you up? It's almost eight o'clock, and I'll pick you up with breakfast?"

He also served as half of Shang Yu's driver.

Hearing what Wang Shan said, Shang Yu realized that he had slept for a full twelve hours.

He coughed lightly, then covered his throat, feeling the state of his throat when he woke up in the morning for a while, and felt that it was fine.But Shang Yu still said: "Okay, bring me a glass of Sydney water."

Wang Shan said, "Understood."

The phone hangs up.

Shang Yu got up from the bed to wash up.

When he was brushing his teeth, he turned his head to one side, and there was still blue sky and white clouds outside the window.

It was obviously a very normal weather, but at this moment, Shang Yu looked at it, and suddenly felt that his mood was a little more open, unlike last night, when he was in a dream like a ghost hitting a wall.

He took a photo and sent it to the circle of friends that only he and Guan Cheng would see as before.While praying that Guan Cheng would read it, at the same time feeling lost, thinking, how could Guan Ge know how to read it.

Thinking of this, his eyes suddenly froze.

——At the top of Moments, a red message pops up.

Shang Yu was almost in a hurry, biting his toothbrush, and clicked in to have a look.

But when he looked at it, the message disappeared again.

It seems that everything before is just my own illusion.

In the same city, but in another place, Guan Cheng put down his phone with some annoyance.

Feng Dao saw that Guan Cheng was in a bad mood, and after thinking about it, he felt that he should say something to ease the atmosphere.

He tried to speak and said, "I don't know if Vice President Zhang is going to ask for leave today."

Guan Cheng came back to his senses, smiled, and said, "It's not bad if you don't come all the time."

He looked a little calm.

The author has something to say: Mr. Guan: expressionless.jpg

Little hand slipping doesn't mean anything, Shang Xiaoyu still has a long way to go after his wife→_→

See you tonight.