He has never been in love, and as an orphan, he lacks a sense of security. He longs for love but dare not touch it.

Since the parents who gave birth to you can abandon you and leave, how can you expect your lover to accompany you?

Fortunately, he had a crush on someone else.

Zhou Yiyang really didn't lie to Ning Mang. He once liked someone.

It's just that liking is more like the inevitable result of excessive hormonal secretion in adolescence.

Until now, he had even forgotten that person's face.

But when he sang this song, the memories of that world came to his mind.

Friends, colleagues, casual strangers, and a world that cannot be returned to.

Fortunately, here, Zhou Yiyang became the "Monkey King".

Ning Mang cried after all.

Even though he has long understood that his love is dead. Maybe a few years later, he will meet the true love of his life.

But it's still sad.

"If growing up is so painful," Ning Mang's voice was trembling: "Can people not grow up?"

No one in the bar might be able to give him an answer to this question.

After Zhou Yiyang finished singing, he didn't say a word. He just stood up, returned the guitar to the boss, and quietly walked off the stage.

He didn't know how well he sang, because after he opened his mouth, he couldn't remember anything, and everything was based on instinct.

But he just looked at the guests' reactions, with the red eyes everywhere and the paper towels thrown all over the table, he must be singing well.

However, Zhou Yiyang became more and more certain that it was more comfortable to be a behind-the-scenes boss. Singing was too tiring, not only wasting his throat but also his emotions.

"You're back." Ning Mang raised his head and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes in a panic. "I believe it. If you don't have a heart-wrenching experience, you can't write this song at all."

"Yeah." Zhou Yiyang responded vaguely.

"What's the name of this song?" Ning Mang felt that for him personally, this song was definitely the one that touched him the most among all the songs written by Zhou Yiyang.

He found too many resonances here. As for whether he can be relieved, it may take more time and opportunities.

""Love of Life"." Zhou Yiyang's voice was a little erratic.

This song has great staying power, and the same goes for him as a singer.

"Good name," Ning Mang smiled: "I think we can definitely become very good friends. I don't know why, but when I just listened to this song, I always felt that it should be accompanied by a story. Otherwise, it wouldn't be that good.

Perfect."

There are some differences in Zhou Yiyang. Is this just Legend Qing's intuition?

"Maybe," Zhou Yiyang considered the words: "When I wrote the song, I also thought about adding a story to it. If possible, it would be good to make it into a movie."

"Let's shoot!" Ning Mang suddenly became excited, "You must shoot! Leave the investment to me, and you can hand it over to me after approval. I'm familiar with this aspect."

"Ahem." Zhou Yiyang almost couldn't help laughing. Although the process had some twists and turns, and even accidents occurred, the final result was still in line with expectations. "In this case, I will write the script carefully when I go back.

Show it to Mr. Ning again."
Chapter completed!