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Xi Wen flipped through the photos and itinerary that he had tracked, and felt more and more like a pervert.

Shen Qingye's life in Guangzhou was lacklustre, the hotel and the recording studio went back and forth in a single line, and the people he came into contact with remained the same, so there was nothing to see.He didn't seem to have any conflicts with the producer. I don't know how he handled it.

Xi Wen shredded the information with a paper shredder, and felt that she was as suspicious as a little woman who suspected her husband of cheating, how could she reach this point.

Guessing that the production of the album had come to an end, Xi Wen went to Guangzhou alone by private jet.

He didn't tell anyone beforehand, and everyone was surprised when he showed up in the studio.But he is already the boss who has paid for the production, so it seems reasonable to come here to see the progress of the work.

The song has basically been recorded and is in post-production.Xi Wen listened to two songs in front of the computer, and the degree of completion was very high, and the level was as stable as ever.He flipped through the selections of the album, and found that the proportion of classical and romantic is balanced, with both Chinese and Western characteristics, some songs are very small, and the aesthetic taste of the album owner is quite obvious.

When he was listening to the song, an American producer walked up to him, "Actually, this kind of song selection will have risks in sales, and not everyone can accept it. When people buy an album, they always hope that every song in it is familiar and familiar to him. like."

Xi Wen raised his eyebrows, thinking that he was going to pour bitterness in front of him, and let himself put pressure on Shen Qingye instead.

Unexpectedly, the man changed the subject and said, "But Qing Ye was very persistent. He persuaded me. Art should be different and have their own opinions. Many people only know to blindly worship those famous artists. , musicians who have been well-recognized, copy their works, but don’t know how to interpret them consciously. This kind of passive, humble, and submissive posture will reduce the charm of classics.”

He chattered a lot, and Xi Wen turned around, surprised that this man could take other people's suggestions so kindly.

The producer drew a chair and sat down next to him, "How do you feel? It doesn't count if I say it. You are an investor, and you need to approve it."

Xi Wen took off his earphones, he had no objection, he was always affirmative of Shen Qingye's talent.Others blindly worship the master, but he blindly trusts Shen Qingye.Even through the TV, his performance can make him fall in love at first sight.The piano and this person are bound together from beginning to end, it is his soul.

In order to celebrate the successful completion of the recording of the album, and also to welcome Xi Wen, the six members of the team went to the restaurant for dinner at night. After the meal, they were not happy, and went to KTV to sing.They opened a large bag and ordered some beer, fruit and a snack platter.A few of them are all engaged in music, and they can more or less roar twice, and they will become emotional after singing two songs, and they all cry like ghosts and howl like wolves.Xi Wen is a professional, and it is inconvenient to sing on such an amateur occasion, so he was encouraged to sing a very gentle love song at the beginning.

Xi Wen’s voice is very nice. Although he sings rock and roll, he actually has that kind of juvenile voice, especially sunny and clean, which is very suitable for campus love songs. It reminds people of a teenager sitting on the horizontal bar of the campus playground. The golden light is shining, the wind is blowing the hem of the school uniform, and the leaves of the sycamore tree are rustling, as if time is very slow, the years are long, and the future is infinite.

Those present were used to hearing his roaring songs, but they didn't expect him to sing such a charming love song, and they couldn't recover.

After Xi Wen sang this song, he smiled and said that he was throwing a brick to attract others, and handed the microphone to others, and then said nothing about taking the mic.

There was no light in the box, and the vision was very dark. Xi Wen and Shen Qingye sat in the corner, and no one paid attention to them.

He and Shen Qingye have not been in contact for almost two months. If he does not take the initiative, Shen Qingye will not come to him. The two of them have always been in this way of getting along. In the past, Shen Qingye was too busy, but now Shen Qingye does not want to see him. The dispute caused by Wu Lanyu further deepened the gap between the two of them.

But after not seeing him for so long, Xi Wen still misses him.Besides, he wasn't very angry. After he calmed down, he felt that he was making a fuss out of a molehill and being too sensitive.After all, Shen Qingye didn't do anything, and the conversation with Wu Lanyu was nothing but polite, everything was his own association.He also bit him himself.

Xi Wen turned his head sideways, and looked at the corner of Shen Qingye's mouth through the light. After too long, the marks had faded away long ago, leaving no trace.

But his gaze was too penetrating, Shen Qingye turned his head away from his stare, did not speak, just looked at him simply.

Xi Wen took advantage of them to hide here, and now no one is looking here, so he suddenly became fatter, and quickly leaned over to kiss the place where he was bitten before, and then whispered, "Does it still hurt?"

He moved so fast that Shen Qingye didn't even have time to hide, and when he realized it, Xi Wen had already retreated.Shen Qingye turned his head stiffly, and replied dully, "It doesn't hurt."

Xi Wen touched his hand, "Have you calmed down?"

Shen Qingye pulled out his hand, and said, "I am very grateful for the money and energy you put into the album, and I will return it to you later."

Xi Wen curled up his fingers, "No need, this is an investment, and I didn't give it for nothing."

"I can't guarantee it will be a hit."

"I do not care."

Shen Qingye turned to approach him, his eyes were quiet, as if he was looking at him carefully, "Then what do you care about? Me?"

Xi Wen opened his eyes wide, then smiled softly, "Of course I care about you."

Shen Qingye looked at him for a while, "You proposed that kind of deal, and said that in the taxi, because you care about me?"

Xi Wen raised his hand and grabbed his fingers, "That's because I like you, so I will be jealous and unable to control myself. You shouldn't blame a person whose eyes are covered by liking."

Shen Qingye didn't break free from him this time, instead he smiled lightly, "You don't seem to like it, you're too strong, and you'll only push people away."

Xi Wen lowered his eyes and rubbed his knuckles with his fingertips, "Then you should be considerate and considerate of me, I don't like people, you will, teach me."

Shen Qingye looked at the two people in the middle of the box who were holding mics and screaming, "When you sang the love song just now, it sounded very good, and you looked very obedient and sunny, giving people the illusion of being affectionate."

Xi Wen approached him, shoulders touched his shoulders, bit his lower lip slightly and smiled, "Then I'll sing it to you alone next time."

After sitting for a while, Xi Wen became a little bored.Shen Qingye said at the beginning that he just sat down for a while and would leave early. When Shen Qingye left, Xi Wen left with him.

The two took a taxi back to the hotel, Shen Qingye asked Xi Wen which room he had booked, and Xi Wen said no.

Shen Qingye turned to look at him, "Then where is your luggage?"

Xi Wen said, "I don't have any luggage. I'll just stay for one night and leave tomorrow. The hotel has everything I need."

"Where do you live then?"

Xi Wen smiled, "Sleeping at your place. I remember I booked a suite for you."

Shen Qingye lowered his eyes, did not drive people out, and acquiesced to this arrangement.

Xi Wen and Shen Qingye entered the room, called someone to buy a change of clothes and bring them up.Today, he smelled bad after eating, and his body was also dirty from the bumpy journey, so Xi Wen went straight to take a shower.

When he came out, Shen Qingye turned on the computer and was listening to the recording demo, and two quilts were spread on the bed.

Xi Wen lay down on the bed, stuffed himself under the quilt, lay down and played with his mobile phone for a while, and after a while he became dazed, half asleep and half awake.After a while, he heard Shen Qingye stand up from the chair, go to turn off the light, then the sound of washing came from the bathroom, then the sound of water stopped, the bathroom door opened, the room was still dark, he didn't turn on the light , the side of the bed was sunken.

Xi Wen turned his body sideways, closed his eyes, and felt Shen Qingye lying beside him.Even though they were separated by the quilt, and the two were not close together, Xi Wen still felt a sense of heat inexplicably, it was warm, and the presence of the person lying beside him was very strong, and the room was so quiet that the two of them could be heard clearly. Breathing.

Xi Wen was a little nervous at first and then slowly relaxed.It wasn't the first time he slept in the same bed with Shen Qingye, but it seemed that he didn't feel this nervous feeling for the first time. At that time, he just felt very at ease, and he was very happy to be with him, and he could move without fear. You don't have to be afraid that he will push you away.But now it feels like it's rusty.

He closed his eyes, he was very sleepy at first, his thoughts drifted back and forth, and he didn't know how long it took before he fell asleep slowly.

The author says:

Thank you, then call it Yaoba’s fish food~

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