Divorce hot search

The stage was still dark.

The surrounding lights have been turned off since entering, and the beam of light from the entrance was also shut out after Xia Shiyou stood up.

Xia Shiyou knew that many people were hiding in the dark, and that there were three cameras around him alone.

But at a certain moment, he felt that there was only him and Song Yishen in this place.

When a bunch of blue lights appeared in the center of the stage, Xia Shiyou smiled.

When he saw Song Yishen sitting under the lamp, he also smiled at him.

Song Yishen picked up the guitar from beside him.

Xia Shiyou froze in place, unable to react for a few seconds.

He thought Song Yishen would never touch music again.

But Song Yishen in front of him just bowed his head and smiled and plucked the strings, the sound of the strings was clear, and then said to him:

"A song for your play."

"Torturing me for three days, listen to it later."

"If you have any opinion, let it go, save some face for your boyfriend."

"good."

Summertime Advantage nods.

He wanted to remember every sentence and every action of Song Yishen, but it was not a very strong inscription, but a memory that was repeated over and over again.

However, Song Yishen's next movements were somewhat paused, and the strings were plucked a few times, but there was no continuous music sounding.

Xia Shiyou's mouth could hold any occasion, Mr. Song, who was never nervous, seemed nervous.

The big tide in the background stared round, unbelievable.

Is this fucking Song Yishen? ? ?

His eyes turned to Xia Shiyou who was in the audience.

Xia Shiyou seemed much calmer, staring at Song Yishen silently.

Did the two exchange souls? ? ?

Song Yishen suddenly smiled lightly and said something in a low voice.

Obviously not a good word.

Because this sentence was muted when it was broadcast later.

The fingers that plucked the strings became faster, Song Yishen looked up at Xia Shiyou again, and sang the first line:

"The thing that repeats keeps repeating—"

The voice has indeed changed a lot, but the Song Yishen at this moment seems to overlap with the Song Yishen in countless moments three years ago.

No screaming, no hysterical crowds.

The surroundings were dark and quiet, and at this moment, it was more like stars falling for him.

Xia Shiyou suddenly remembered that chaotic and dizzy midnight, the red light in front of him stopped and flashed, a car drove by, and Song Yishen in the back seat was still waiting for his answer.

From the beginning of their relationship, the nature of cooperation was greater than mutual gratification, but Xia Shiyou still hesitated and honestly thought, what if Song Yishen would gradually fall in love with him.

Song Yishen knew that he liked him.

He didn't hold back that love either.

Now, the star he held in his palm sang a song for him.

It's not a dream, but a little heart and sincerity will work.

"What repeats keeps repeating

like sea water can't land

used to been used to

like a firework starts in the dark

I never had illusions about you

Even if the army is in chaos, how can we talk about loosening the ties?

you are my dream

Open your eyes and close your eyes, it doesn't matter

If the sea water stops rising and falling, fireworks will be born

Is there no result?

If the fireworks are forced to go out and sink into the sea

do you regret it

Repeated things keep repeating

like sea water can't land

used to been used to

like a firework starts in the dark

I never had illusions about you

Even if the army is in chaos, how can we talk about loosening the ties?

you are my dream

Open your eyes and close your eyes, it doesn't matter

......"

Dachao thinks this pair is too interesting.

A ten-thousand-year control king was so nervous at the beginning that he plucked the strings blindly.

A student who is attentive and good is actually distracted halfway and doesn't know what to think.

It takes only 5 minutes to sing a song.

Xia Shiyou felt that he should at least applaud or say something, but seeing Song Yishen put down his guitar and jumped off the edge of the stage, he still couldn't raise his hand to clap a few times.

"Silly?"

Song Yishen snapped his fingers at him, as if he was a little embarrassed, glanced casually at Xia Shiyou who was looking straight at him, and said from left to right: "Actually, I'm not very proficient, I haven't touched it for a long time... .." Then he proficiently sold miserably: "Give me some face, praise me, don't look at the darkness here, in fact, there are people everywhere, and I just stepped on—"

Xia Shiyou took a deep breath, "It sounds good. Really. Very good, very good."

After speaking in one breath, the words collided, and Xia Shiyou was suddenly more nervous than Song Yishen.

Suddenly, he didn't know how to treat Song Yishen.

do not know what to do.

I don't know how to treat him better.

Borrowing the light on the stage, Song Yishen looked down carefully at Xia Shiyou who was panting after finishing a few words, his eyes changed a little, the little uneasiness when he just left the stage was miraculously dispelled by Xia Shiyou's nervousness.

Song Yishen was close, but Xia Shiyou didn't hide or dodge.

Song Yishen hugged him into his arms, and secretly reached out to turn off his and Xia Shiyou's radio headsets. While getting closer, he said in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Shiyou, how good are you?"

Xia Shiyou nodded, and took the initiative to put his arms around Song Yishen.

"Do you like it or not?"

Xia Shiyou noticed Song Yishen's action of turning off the headset for him, and smiled slightly, "I like it".

"How much do you like it?"

Xia Shiyou turned his head and smelled Song Yishen's scent, closed his eyes and said, "I like it very much."

extremely like.

Song Yishen couldn't help laughing, let go a little, bowed his head and kissed Xia Shiyou.

After the staff present realized what Song Yishen had done, the two had already separated as if nothing had happened.

Xia Shiyou was too shy, and Song Yishen was too shameless.

But we can't let this pair do it again, this is not an idol drama.

And this episode is divided into two parts, the surprise prepared by one party will be produced and broadcast on the spot, and the response prepared by the other party will be broadcast on Christmas Day.

Sure enough, Song Yishen's coquettish operation was directly on the trending list when it was officially released.

The topic is called: #宋依良, what are your hands doing#

The camera was aimed at the two people at 360 degrees. Afterwards, as long as you take it out and look carefully, you can easily find Song Yishen's little action of closing the microphone.

[Sao is still Song Yishen. [Kneeling] [Kneeling] [Kneeling] This is the first time I saw a kiss when I turned off the headset at a critical moment in a variety show! 】

[The scene is still so dark, even the two of them can't see clearly! ! !I beg the program team to play some high-definition videos! ! ! 】

[I am Buddha!This damned love! [citric acid][citric acid][citric acid]]

[Bridge bean sack...is no one paying attention to Shenbao singing again! ! ! [stand hand] [stand hand] [stand hand]]

[Upstairs is the key point, that song is so good! ! ! 】

[I thought Shen Bao would never sing again!And what happened to Shenbao's throat! 】

[Finally someone noticed [Tan Shou] Song Yishen must have suffered a big blow back then...]

[I find it very strange, why did all that incident fall on sys? 】

[Does any of you still remember the hot search of Golden Bear last time? The appearance of wsh is very suspicious...]

[Remember to remember! ! !It feels like he blew himself up just to cover up wx...]

[Fuck.I suddenly had a bad feeling—wx is really not suspected at all? ? ? 】

No one expected that, a Christmas surprise, Weibo's style of painting turned around several times.

In the end, the old stories of SOW were dug out again. Combining with the recent topics related to Song Yishen, netizens felt that they had been connected to the two veins of Ren and Du. There is simply a leg!

There are even more good people who picked up photos of Wei Shihui and Wan Xun going in and out of the hotel together late at night.The picture was blurry and the light was very dark, but it could still be seen that Wei Shihui was completely drunk, holding Wan Xun and never letting go.

This matter has been heated up on the Internet.

But on the second day, Wei Shihui suddenly issued an extremely sincere statement, explaining that he and Wan Xun are indeed closely related because of SOW, but it is not as rumored on the Internet. I hope everyone will be merciful.

Master Hui, who straddles the fields of variety shows and music, has not been a fool in the entertainment industry for a few years.As soon as the statement came out, their fans finally found a reasonable and well-founded rebuttal, chasing all the previous speculations all the way, scolding them bloody.

Just when the turmoil was about to be suppressed, a letter from a lawyer from a well-known foreign law firm directly brought Wei Shihui to court.

The fuse of all the events that year, the case of SOW plagiarizing Recording was rumored to have discovered new clues.

The whole network was in uproar.

When Song Yishen closed the mic offstage, he alarmed many people, including the backstage staff who answered idols.When Wei Shihui followed a group of staff to check in front of the stage, Da Chao was still a little unsure about what he was about to do.

Wei Shihui's computer was just dozens of steps away, and the screen was still on. It took dozens of seconds to plug it in. When Wei Shihui came back, the screen was naturally dark, as if nothing had happened.

Later, when he handed over the flash drive to Louis, Dachao was quite proud, "I'm so skilled!"

But now sitting in the studio, after taking the final comparison report handed over by Louis, Da Chao was inexplicably a little worried. He glanced at Song Yishen, who had not spoken from the beginning to the end, and asked after thinking about it: "Just based on This, is the lawsuit sure to win?"

The popularity on the Internet is no longer white-hot.

It has been less than twelve hours since the lawyer's letter was issued, and the hot search has been listed twice.

Louis nodded, "It's not [-]% to [-]%, but it's also [-]% to [-]%." He pointed at the percentage in the last line of the report, "I checked, and there are two similar cases abroad, and the percentages are not as high, but In the end we still won, domestic...should be fine.”

Dachao thought for a while, then changed his perspective and said, "Actually, even if we don't win, the fact that Wei Shihui modified Recording's demo before Yishen is already a real hammer, right? As long as there is this comparison reference report."

Louis smiled and leaned back in his chair, "Of course. Anyone who knows what this is-"

"Must win."

Dachao and Louis looked at Song Yishen.

"And Wen Yuan's death, I also want him to admit it himself."

Da Chao sighed, knowing what his obsession was, "With deep..."

Song Yishen didn't look at Da Chao, and said directly to Louis: "Wei Shihui will definitely look for me in a few days, please help me keep an eye on the lawsuit."

It was rare for the two of them to speak so solemnly, and Louis immediately responded, "No problem. Don't worry."

"There are also Wan Xun's hot searches, exaggerated and non-existent ones, don't withdraw them. I'm not forcing Wan Xun."

"I know." Da Chao said OK, hesitated for a moment: "The last step. Yishen, you know, I said in case, in case it doesn't work, you--"

The phone suddenly rang.

Song Yishen didn't answer Da Chao, picked up his mobile phone and walked out. When he reached the door, he stopped suddenly and whispered to the two of them, "You know how long I've been waiting for this moment."

"Even if I lose everything, I will not hesitate."

The phone shows Xia Shiyou.

"Mr. Song?"

"Yeah. Classmate Xia." Song Yishen held the phone under his shoulder, lit a cigarette, and spoke seriously.

I heard a few cat meows through the phone, and they were still a little close.

Xia Shiyou is used to Song Yishen's unreasonable playing of cards every time, "Are you busy now?"

"Are you too busy to answer your call?"

It was past eight o'clock in the evening, and Taotao had left work a few hours ago.

They were the only room with lights on in the whole studio, and the rest were all dark.

At the end of December, the good weather is getting less and less, the sky is cloudy and hazy most of the time, and it is also at this moment.The neon seems to be wrapped in a fog, and the halo spreads to the eyes, making it hard to see clearly.

Xia Shiyou on the other end of the phone couldn't help laughing.

The smoke that spewed out was blown away by the high-altitude wind, Song Yishen also laughed after hearing this, and cleared his throat slightly, "Stop laughing, little fool, what's the matter?"

"Come to my house! Now! Immediately!"

Song Yishen felt that Xia Shiyou was used to it, and he used the command tone without ambiguity.

"Tsk. Is it itchy?"

Song Yishen felt that he was quite a hooligan.

"It's really something!" Xia Shiyou didn't realize the connotation of hooliganism, and his tone was smiling.

Song Yishen looked back at the two people in the studio, "It will pass in a while."

"it is good."

There were more than two hours in a while.

By the time Song Yishen arrived at Xia Shiyou's house, it was already past eleven o'clock in the evening.

Xia Shiyou hugged Monroe and fell asleep on the sofa. After a whole day of work, he was extremely exhausted, and he didn't react when he opened the door to Song Yishen.

Song Yishen entered the door and pinched the tip of Xia Shiyou's reddish nose, "Has the little fool lost his memory?"

The mind suddenly became clear.

Xia Shiyou slapped Song Yishen's hand away with a big slap, "You, you close your eyes!!!"

The voice is also loud.

Song Yishen glared at Xia Shiyou, turned his wrist, and resisted not touching the back of his hand, "I think you are genuine leather—"

Xia Shiyou looked back nervously at the unfinished scene, ignoring Song Yishen's unpredictable temper, and when Song Yishen followed him to look over, he raised his hand and slapped Song Yishen's eyes again.

Song Yishen: "..."

"Come with me." Xia Shiyou didn't feel any empathy for Song Yishen's gnashing of teeth. He dragged him all the way into the bedroom, and then locked the door with his backhand.

"You wait for a while." Xia Shiyou thought more and more that Song Yishen was wrong, and annoyed through the door: "Why didn't you call when you came here? I haven't even done it yet! Why are you like this!"

Song Yishen who was locked into the bedroom: "..."

Song Yishen insisted on loving children, and felt that it was meaningless to argue with his little Xia Shiyou, so he stood still and thought for a while, then simply sat on the bed to reflect on himself, and finally concluded that he was still careless.

Xia Shiyou is a wolf that can eat people when it is mature.

Heartless.

When Song Yishen was about to fall asleep, Xia Shiyou came to open the door.

It was dark in the living room.

The lights in the bedroom were not turned on either, and all the light came from the colorful neon diffused outside the window.

like a dream.

Song Yi suppressed a deep smile, walked up to Xia Shiyou, bent his index finger and knocked on Xia Shiyou's forehead gently, without saying anything, and then walked out.

After two steps, Song Yishen stayed where he was.

The floor of the living room is full of petals.All kinds of petals, and the colors as far as the eye can see also broke through Song Yishen's cognition.The fragrance is too strong.There was a delicately made cake on the table, but it was different from the usual birthday cakes.

The body of the cake is shaped like a planet, a semicircle, and the whole body is layered with a gradient starry sky color from bright blue to deep purple, and there are two circles of shooting stars flying in the sky around the periphery, dotted with pure gold stars.

Xia Shiyou then handed over a small hammer, sorry, "It's been a long time since I made it, and you can eat it. The outside is a chocolate mold, you need to break it open now..."

Song Yishen turned his head to look at Xia Shiyou, unable to say a word, he took the silly little hammer with a little slowness.

"Knock where", the voice is dry and hoarse, very unnatural.

"Here, cake." Xia Shiyou smiled, "There are surprises inside!"

Song Yishen glanced at Xia Shiyou again, walked up to the star cake, and knocked on it very carefully.

The chocolate shell is too thick to budge, let alone crack open.

"Use some strength..." Xia Shiyou reminded.

"..."

Song Yishen tried three times, but it didn't break open.

Xia Shiyou leaned forward and probed, "This time it should be fine...you don't know, when I first made it, I couldn't even smash it on the ground."

Song Yishen: "..."

"So I need to smash it on the ground now?"

To be honest, Song Yishen was really reluctant.

"Forget it, I'll get the knife."

In the end, the two men cut the planet with their combined efforts.

Xia Shiyou licked his finger, it was full of cream, he turned his head and continued to instigate Song Yishen to find the surprise, "It's inside...do you want to dig it with a spoon?"

"..."

In fact, Song Yishen had already seen it.

is a ring.

Very simple ring.

It's just covered in whipped cream and chocolate in every shade.

Song Yishen pinched the small circle, "This?"

Xia Shiyou blushed only after seeing the ring, and looked up at Song Yishen with bright eyes, "Are you surprised?"

To be honest, smashing the cake was quite a surprise.

Song Yishen looked at the expectant Xia Shiyou without saying a word, and put the ring in his mouth.

Too sweet.

No matter how many times you prepare, there are still things that you are not satisfied with.

Xia Shiyou stared nervously at Song Yishen's Adam's apple, afraid that he would swallow it, and muttered in a low voice: "I knew it was covered with bread."

Maybe the fragrance of the petals is too strong, so strong that it makes me dizzy.

Perhaps the color of the petals was too exaggerated, which made him unconsciously think of the light sign that was also customized for him.

Xia Shiyou's aesthetics has never been online, but Song Yishen feels that Xia Shiyou, who is so vulgar and shows his love, is the most difficult Xia Shiyou for him to resist.

Only now did Song Yishen fully understand why Xia Shiyou prepared these things for him.

Song Yi kissed Xia Shiyou with a ring in his mouth.

The sweet taste of the ring reached Xia Shiyou's mouth, Xia Shiyou was a little nervous, and his mouth was shallow, Song Yi smiled deeply, and kissed deeper, but finally got the ring back.

"Why not do these on the day of the show?"

Xia Shiyou squatted down, fingering and digging the cake to eat, "I'm afraid I won't perform well."

"Then you are playing well now?"

Song Yishen couldn't help but look at the chocolate shavings and messy petals all over the place.

"But I don't want to be distracted," Xia Shiyou said frankly, "I will always be distracted when there is a camera, and I will make mistakes when I am distracted."

"I don't want to be distracted when I surprise you, and I don't want to make mistakes."

Song Yishen was silent for a while, put on the ring, and suddenly said softly:

"Xia Shiyou, do you know what it means to give a ring?"

Before Xia Shiyou could respond, Song Yishen continued to ask:

"Are you proposing to me?"

In fact, that's what Xia Shiyou meant, and he hurriedly said, "Then will you agree?"

Feeling that he was not serious enough, he wiped his hands and stood up, looked at Song Yishen, paused for a few seconds, and asked cautiously as if afraid of disturbing something:

"If I propose to you now, will you say yes?"

Song Yishen looked at Xia Shiyou in front of him, and suddenly felt that it would be the best thing for him if he could still have Xia Shiyou after all the dust settled.

"I promise."

Many times afterwards, Song Yishen hated the hard-hearted Xia Shiyou to the extreme.Once I locked someone in the car, staring at him every word with eyes that almost swallowed him, "Xia Shiyou, if I knew that you proposed to me that time was the last love word you said to me, I would definitely die." Neither will agree."

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