After I carry my own CP banner

Weekly cp super talk recently has a downturn in the fan economy, but Monday cp super talk has recently been officially promoted to the seventh largest X Qi cp.

All Qi fans recognized X·Qi cp needs to be screened layer by layer, through all aspects of data calculation and analysis, not only to compare the popularity of the name scene, the intimacy between steaming and cooking, the persistence of cp fan enthusiasm, and the insider circle. The virtuous circle and scale of self-produced grain, etc.

The selection system can be described as extremely strict.

In the past few months when Zhou Muxi entered the filming group and faded out of the screen, Monday cp fans can still occupy the top of the cp list, which proves that Monday cp super talk has begun to take shape, and nh imported fan culture has been implemented. Fully building a self-sufficient and self-produced and self-sold circulation chain in the cp circle also truly possesses the strength to be on an equal footing with the other six X Qi cps.

Faced with the prosperity and development of cp on Monday and the general trend has been set, the party concerned, Yi Chengqi, said: I regret it now, very regretful.JPG

Yi Chengqi can only conclude with bitterness: Facts have proved that speculation in CP is risky. He fired CP in a moment of infatuation, but picked up the opponent's CP after the speculation.I hope everyone can learn from it.JPG

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Yi Chengqi and Zhou Muxi haven't met each other recently, but they are sweet and tired in the various RPS articles of cp Chaochao on Monday.Yi Chengqi lay on the bed, pinched his nose, sneaked into the enemy's camp, and read a few fanfiction articles about Monday's cp fandom...

The beginning of the article is that [Yi Chengqi] received a WeChat message from [Zhou Muxi], and when it came up, it was "Baby, did you miss me? Huh?"

The WeChat text message also comes with the boss's rhetorical particle: "Huh?"

Dare he still use the voice input method?

Too many slots.

The setting of the scene happened to be [Yi Chengqi] who was lying on the bed. Seeing this WeChat message from his lover (...), his face was blushing and his heart was pounding, even his soul was about to leave his body. The character design was brought into full play, and in an instant, from the text message of [Zhou Muxi], the two of them accidentally shot each other while filming on the set, the last time they participated in a variety show and played field battles in the campsite, and the last time Last time at...

Shame prevented Yi Chengqi from continuing to look down.

Especially the personal pronoun [Yi Chengqi] is followed by verbs that are mostly shy, panting, groaning, trembling, begging for mercy...

Yi Chengqi: I sue the protagonist OOC with my real name!

Just as Yi Chengqi closed Weibo, put down his phone and wanted to sleep, he received a WeChat message from Zhou Muxi.

Zhou Guihua: "Are you asleep?"

Yi Chengqi: "Not yet."

Just as Yi Chengqi replied to the message in seconds, Zhou Muxi suddenly replied with a line that was mixed with humanities in RPS on Monday——

Zhou Guihua: "Miss me?"

Zhou Guihua: "[Happy]"

Yi Chengqi: "."

Because Yi Chengqi had read the "script", he used practical actions to prove the ooc of fanhumanities: he replied with a [laughing and crying] emoji.

Zhou Guihua: "I'm not kidding anymore, let me get down to business [laughing and crying]"

Zhou Guihua: "Can you spare a day this Sunday or Wednesday?"

Yi Chengqi: "Let me ask the assistant about the itinerary first, what's the matter?"

Zhou Guihua: "Jianghu emergency!"

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Because of the four words Zhou Muxi and an exclamation point, Yi Chengqi ran to the place where Zhou Muxi was about to meet the next day (Sunday).

How can I say that Zhou Muxi is also a benefactor who has done favors to him, and Yi Chengqi should spring to repay him.

Yi Chengqi avoided the reporter's trail, and sneaked with his assistant Xiaobai to the place where they agreed to meet.

This is a recording studio where well-known musicians in the industry are stationed. Yi Chengqi was wondering why Zhou Muxi would meet in such a place. When Zhou Muxi ran out to pick him up, the sharp-eyed Yi Chengqi noticed Zhou Muxi He still held a sheet of music in his hand.

I haven't seen her for several months. Zhou Muxi is a little tanned, but her body is much stronger and her facial features are more distinct.

If we apply the rainbow farts blown by fans, it is probably: a healthy wheat-colored complexion must be a gift from the ancient Greek gods. Zhou Muxi is like a walking humanoid hormone, invisible to seductive, invisible to kill.Even the fans want to jointly sue Zhou Muxi - please stop showing off your charm, you damn it!Nowhere to put it!charm!

Yi Chengqi: "."

Yi Chengqi switched back to himself from the web surfing persona, and Zhou Humanoid Hormone Mu Xi had already walked in front of him.

Facing Zhou Muxi's starry eyes that couldn't hide his joy, Yi Chengqi said, "?"

Zhou Muxi's hand, which had no place to rest, crumpled the footer of the numbered notation, resisting the urge to step forward to hug Yi Chengqi, and said with joy in his voice, "You're here."

Yi Chengqi was confused: "Yeah, why are you asking me to save you?"

Then, Yi Chengqi saw Zhou Muxi shook the numbered musical notation in his hand, shook the A4 printing paper, and said sincerely: "I have a movie released in winter vacation and I want to re-record the ending song. I want to give it to fans. It was a surprise, so I decided to record my own song and break through my own limit..."

Yi Chengqi: "."

Yi Chengqi, who was fortunate to have heard Zhou Muxi sing Zhou Fuyou's classic songs, his first reaction was to persuade Zhou Muxi to leave for the sweet-scented osmanthus cakes.

No need, you really don't need to do this.

What Zhou Muxi plans to break through is not her own singing limit of being "cursed by a bad witch", but to break through the elastic bottom line of Osmanthus Cake's music requirements.

Yi Chengqi kept smiling and asked: "Then you come to me..."

Zhou Muxi couldn't help but replied, "You teach me to sing this song!"

Yi Chengqi: "?"

Yi Chengqi wanted to pee.

Now, right now, right now.

Although Zhou Muxi is also a benefactor who has done favors to him, Yi Chengqi decided to keep this kindness in his heart first, and it would not be too late to repay him in the future.

Yi Chengqi politely refused: "I think it would be better to ask a professional teacher to teach you..."

Zhou Muxi couldn't help but put the numbered musical notation into Yi Chengqi's hand, and at the same time took the opportunity to touch the little hand of the person he was thinking of, and pulled Yi Chengqi to the cubicle in the lounge with satisfaction.

Although the assistant Xiaobai was locked outside, he was still so excited that he covered his heart. He took out his mobile phone and boarded the Monday cp super chat, screaming, starting with "I'm crazy Liao", "Monday isreal", and "Monday The cp is locked, I order you to get married right away." At the end, the whole article has hundreds of words, eloquent and coherent, and it can only express one ten-millionth of his mood at this time.

The assistant Xiaobai raised his head while rubbing his chest, and bumped into the little assistant Zhou Jingze staring at him with obvious prejudiced eyes.

Little assistant Zhou Jingze kept in mind Zhou Muxi's order, and wanted to build a good relationship with Yi Chengqi's assistant.

Assistant Zhou Jingze asked, "About the Weishang product you recommended to me last time..."

The little assistant Zhou Jingze stared at the assistant Xiaobai with a pair of kitchen knife eyes.

Assistant Xiaobai took a step back, put his back against the wall, and swallowed nervously: "..."

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Inside the cubicle.

Zhou Muxi said sincerely to Yi Chengqi: "You also know that I sing very well, and I would be embarrassed to sing in front of others, so I can only ask you to teach me."

Yi Chengqi: "."

Yi Chengqi had to make a pertinent evaluation: Zhou Muxi's singing was not ordinary, but very unpleasant; he sang in front of others not only because he was embarrassed, but also because others were troubled.

At the same time, Yi Chengqi also hated himself very much. Why did he want to take on the important task of teaching him to sing after listening to Zhou Muxi's song for a moment of pleasure.Had he known today, he must have covered his ears tightly and refused clearly: I don’t listen, I don’t listen, I don’t listen.

Zhou Muxi saw Yi Chengqi's expression of death-defying expression, couldn't help laughing, sat down on the floor, took out his mobile phone and prepared to play a demo for Yi Chengqi, and said: "The recording will start at 7 o'clock tonight. There are senior million-dollar tuners in charge. You just need to Just guide me to find the tune."

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Yi Chengqi could already foresee the end of teaching Zhou Muxi to sing - it wasn't him who led Zhou Muxi to find the tune, but Zhou Muxi who led him out of tune.

Yi Chengqi secretly gouged out Zhou Muxi's glance, then sat cross-legged on the floor, sighed and turned on the mute the whole time.

Let me just ask, as the flesh and blood of Zhou Fuyou, the singer of a generation, even if he is not the flesh and blood of the king of songs (dbq), he has followed the king of songs since he was a child, and grew up under the influence of altar-level music, but he has grown into this tone-deficient What a shame, now I want Yi Chengqi to teach him how to sing?

Yi Chengqi's torture from the depths of his soul: If you dare to ask Zhou Muxi, what can Yi Chengqi and He De do?

If he can teach Zhou Muxi to sing, Zhou Fuyou will probably present him with a "Grandmaster" trophy on behalf of the Chinese music scene.

Yi Chengqi sighed, Yi Chengqi complained, and the barrage of complaints in Yi Chengqi's heart flew up.

After he calmed down, he looked down at the numbered notation. He glanced back and forth, raised his head and asked, "Why are there two parts here?"

Zhou Muxi nodded and said, "I'm afraid that if I don't pay attention, I will lose the tune. Singing together can help me share the pressure and bring me back to the tune."

Yi Chengqi: "."

Yi Chengqi refrained from making another round of stormy complaints about Zhou Muxi's above words, and at the same time thought that there was another unlucky guy who wanted to sing with Zhou Muxi, his mentality suddenly became much more balanced.

Although it was a chorus, Zhou Muxi still shared the main part, and the other vocal was only for Zhou Muxi, in order to set off the existence of Zhou Muxi.

Before teaching Zhou Muxi to sing, he had to learn this song by himself. Yi Chengqi turned on the demo and listened to it several times, and hummed along to the numbered notation line by line.

The melody of the song ranges from soothing to aggressive, with desolation in gentleness, hope rekindled in sadness, and a strong sense of hierarchy. The general meaning of the lyrics is to express the conflict between stereotypes and rebellious teenagers, the intensification of conflicts between personal pursuits and parents' expectations, etc... ...but in all fairness, the lyrics are...really average.

Zhou Muxi sat beside him quietly. The cubicle was empty, but it looked much more spacious because of a mirror wall. The room was well lit, and the afternoon sun came in from the window, making it very warm.

If sunlight has texture, it must be as soft as silk, as soft as Yi Chengqi's singing.

This was Zhou Muxi's most relaxing afternoon after filming scenes day and night in the crew for several months.But the good times are always short-lived. Yi Chengqi quickly learned this song and devoted himself to teaching Zhou Muxi to sing.

Yi Chengqi started to teach Zhou Muxi from... Duo Ruimi trembling.

Yi Chengqi didn't expect Zhou Muxi to understand numbered musical notation, but he really didn't expect that Zhou Muxi would have to move his fingers along one side from beginning to end to sing the corresponding scale.

Yi Chengqi gave up lightly, and didn't ask Zhou Muxi to sing accurately, and directly substituted the lyrics to teach Zhou Muxi to sing the song.

Three hours later...

Yi Chengqi's sigh not only turned off the mute, but also turned up the volume to the loudest. He couldn't hold back his smirk. After hearing Zhou Muxi pinching his throat again and making a noise like sawing wood, he was very serious. "I'm your teacher now, right?"

Zhou Muxi touched his Adam's apple and coughed twice, then nodded.

Upon hearing this, Yi Chengqi proposed seriously: "Is it okay if the teacher wants to punish the students physically?"

Yi Chengqi longed to turn his anger into violence.

Facing Yi Chengqi's sincere and innocent eyes, Zhou Muxi tried hard to hold back his laughter, so as not to become a bad student with a hippie smile. He humbly accepted the criticism and replied, "I'm sorry."

Yi Cheng and Qi Yangtian let out a long sigh. After Zhou Muxi blatantly made a fool of himself in front of him all afternoon, the relationship between the two became much closer.At least Yi Chengqi dared to tell Zhou Muxi what was in his heart jokingly: "I think you should change your singing into poetry recitation, and don't ask too much of yourself. There are still millions of tuners in charge." , if even you can learn to sing, wouldn’t the industry of millions of tuners be unemployed?”

Zhou Muxi was not angry after hearing this, and stretched out her hand to gently pinch Yi Chengqi's face, and smiled, "You can hurt me."

Yi Chengqi smiled at him, but still wanted to scold MMP in his heart.

Just then, there was a knock on the door of the cubicle.

Yi Chengqi didn't pay much attention to it, he just thought it was Zhou Muxi's little assistant who knocked on the door. He unscrewed a bottle of noble mineral water and raised his head to take a sip to moisten his throat. The screaming faces of young girls, middle-aged women today are revealed.

Yi Chengqi almost choked, quickly capped the bottle, put down the water bottle, stood up in a panic, and said hello politely: "Mr. Zhou, hello..."

Zhou Fuyou, an immortal male god who occupies a place in the Chinese music scene and is admired by thousands of people, stepped down from the altar and stood in front of Yi Chengqi.

Teacher Zhou is nearly fifty years old, with exquisite clothes and a strong aura.Facing a junior like Yi Chengqi, he didn't put on airs or show off, and had an easy-going attitude, smiling and nodding at Yi Chengqi.

Zhou Muxi was still sitting on the floor, with a slightly dissatisfied tone, and said to Zhou Fuyou: "Dad, didn't you agree to record the song at [-] o'clock in the evening? You came early."

And it directly disturbed the rare two-person world between him and Yi Chengqi!

After hearing this, Yi Chengqi suddenly realized.

It turned out that the unlucky person who recorded the song with Zhou Muxi was Zhou Fuyou... While Yi Chengqi felt sympathetic, a sentence automatically popped up in his mind: the sins committed 22 years ago will still have to be repaid 22 years later.

The shiny leather shoes on Zhou Fuyou's feet made a crisp sound on the floor. He walked towards Zhou Muxi, showing demeanor in every move, bent down to pick up the numbered musical notation scattered on the floor, and said, "Let me listen to what you have learned. What is it like to have the courage to invite me to record a song together?"

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When Yi Chengqi saw Zhou Fuyou's presence, he suddenly felt very distressed. He thought of seeing all kinds of complaints and posts scolding teammates afterwards in the game forums: List relatives and friends invited me to rank many times, and I couldn't bear to refuse. I regret it... …

Title——Spicy chicken dropped out of the team, whoever enters will regret it!