"Yu Xuan... what, I really didn't expect such a result beforehand, but..." Liu Peng pursed his lips and added with some reluctance and embarrassment: "But don't worry, you helped.

I am so busy, but I am determined not to let you suffer..."

Liu Peng spoke sincerely, and perhaps he felt guilty in his heart, but it was just a little guilty.

I have said many times that I will not suffer a loss, but I have no constructive opinions at all. It is not a matter of more money and less money, but that this attitude is a bit perfunctory.

The reason why Xiao Yuxuan initially agreed to try writing songs was really not for money, but more for the sake of his master Zhou Xianjun's face. The affection that he valued turned into a cold business, a transaction, more like

Using a business-like attitude and pushing himself to the front desk, Xiao Yuxuan felt somewhat uncomfortable.

But isn’t that what the adult world is like?

Xiao Yuxuan was too lazy to take it seriously. He waved his hand to Liu Peng and said with a smile: "Teacher Liu, now that the matter has a clear result, let's turn the page. Fortunately, I am lucky enough to live up to my fate. Many things next need to be done by Teacher Liu."

If you take care of it, there is no need to think about these things anymore."

Hearing this, Liu Peng wanted to say something, but Xiao Yuxuan spoke first: "Master, what about... I have something else to do, so I'll leave first!"

After saying that, Xiao Yuxuan put on his bag and said to a few people, "Teacher Fang, Teacher Ma and Sister An Zhen, you are busy, I will leave now, see you later!" and then left the door of the recording studio.

Yu Anzhen was still waiting here after recording the songs. She originally wanted to treat Xiao Yuxuan to a meal that evening, have a good chat about the songs and album ideas, and listen to Xiao Yuxuan's opinions.

But in the short period of time from when Xiao Yuxuan returned to the recording studio to when he left, it was not difficult to tell that something happened between him and director Liu Peng. Yu Anzhen had no idea of ​​​​exploring, but as soon as Xiao Yuxuan left, she

It was not appropriate to leave on the heels. And Xiao Yuxuan left in a hurry, which did not allow Yu Anzhen to find a suitable opportunity to propose a dinner date.

So, Yu Anzhen thought for a moment, walked into the recording studio inside, and called her assistant Ye Fei.

Ye Fei hung up the phone, then drove the car not far from the gate of Magic City TV Station, parked on the side of the road, and looked in the direction of the gate through the car window.

Sure enough, Xiao Yuxuan's figure appeared in the field of vision soon, still wearing a very unique style - carrying a bag, wearing a sweater, with a sweater hat on his head.

Compared with the previous two days, the only change is that the sweatshirts of the previous two days were black, and today's sweaters are dark blue.

Ye Fei got out of the car, waved in the direction of Xiao Yuxuan and shouted: "Xiao Yuxuan...Xiao Yuxuan, this way..."

Xiao Yuxuan heard the sound and looked around, saw Ye Fei waving to him, and quickly walked to Ye Fei:

"Sister Ye Fei, why are you here? Why didn't you go up?" Xiao Yuxuan turned around and looked in the direction of the main building of the TV station: "Waiting for Sister An Zhen? She has finished recording over there and should be coming down soon."

Ye Fei shook her head: "An Zhen just called me and said that you had to leave first because she had something to do. She might have to go back later, so she asked me to send you to do errands first and then come back to pick her up...get in the car first."

, where are you going? I’ll take you there!”

Although Ye Fei's few words were brief, she explained all the things that needed to be explained clearly, making it comfortable for people to listen to.

How could he accompany Yu Anzhen for so many years without a few brushes? That Xu Rong is nothing compared to Ye Fei!

Hearing this, Xiao Yuxuan quickly declined with a smile: "No...Sister Ye Fei, no need...it happens that the place I am going to is not far from here. It will be very quick to take a taxi."

"You said it's not far away, so it won't take much trouble to take you there. Besides, there's really a long wait for taking a taxi here." Ye Fei opened the back seat door and said angrily: "Yesterday I kept saying that

What do you mean by calling An Zhen sister? Are you still dating your sister An Zhen? Or are you saying what you said yesterday was just a joke? "

"Yes, Sister Ye Fei, whatever you said is wrong in my answer!" Now that it was about this, Xiao Yuxuan stopped being pretentious: "I'd better take the passenger seat!"

The car itself was Yu Anzhen's personal space, and there were a lot of things stacked in the back row, including cosmetics and clothes. Ye Fei was naturally happy to have Xiao Yuxuan sit in the passenger seat.

"Tell me, where are you going?" Ye Fei asked while fastening her seat belt.

"Go to Renmin Road Cultural Square."

"The Cultural Square is not far from here, but it's not close, right?" Ye Fei rolled her eyes at Xiao Yuxuan and said with a casual smile: "Haha, An Zhen knows that you, the younger brother, have to go out to do things.

You even called me specifically to ask me to see you off, but you and your sister were so polite."

Xiao Yuxuan secretly sighed in his heart: Such emotional intelligence! His words are so straightforward that they not only don’t make people embarrassed, but also make them feel intimate. Tsk tsk….

He replied nonchalantly: "Aren't I afraid of delaying your time? It would be bad if I let my sister wait over there."

"What's the point? Even if An Zhen is done with his work, he doesn't care about the time, right?"

…

After all, the two of them were not familiar with each other, and they only occasionally chatted casually about the past few days along the way.

"Sister Ye Fei, you can park your car next to the trash can in front. I'm here!" Xiao Yuxuan pointed forward and said.

"OK!"

After the car stopped, Xiao Yuxuan got out of the car with his backpack and closed the door: "Thank you, Sister Ye Fei! Drive carefully when you go back."

"Okay, don't worry!" Ye Fei said to Xiao Yuxuan: "I'm going to make a U-turn at the intersection ahead. It happens to be a red light. Just stop here and wait for the light to turn green before leaving. If you have something to do, go and do it. Goodbye!"

"Sister Ye Fei, goodbye!"

Xiao Yuxuan put on his backpack, turned around and went directly into a convenience store a few steps away.

Over there, Ye Fei turned back at the intersection ahead and happened to see Xiao Yuxuan walking out of the convenience store with an extra bag in his hand. From across the road, he could clearly tell that the bag contained two loads of canned beer.

Yesterday, she declined to drink at the dinner party, but today she bought two bottles of beer. This suddenly aroused Ye Fei's curiosity.

Ye Fei slowed down the car and followed Xiao Yuxuan's back with her eyes. When she saw that Xiao Yuxuan's destination was under the pedestrian overpass, she pulled over directly and dialed Yu Anzhen's number. While making the call, she looked at the people in the distance.

Xiao Yuxuan:

"Hey... An Zhen, don't you want to ask Xiao Yuxuan to have dinner with you tonight? He is here at the Cultural Square... he seems to have bought two bottles of beer... Well, yes, it's under the overpass.

...Okay...Okay...then let's do this."

Two flowers bloom, one on each side.

Xiao Yuxuan came under the overpass and did not leave. He quietly stared at the girl who was holding a microphone and singing with a smile, and sarcastically said in his heart: Hey! That is the lover of your dreams. You should be satisfied now, right?

There were only a few people watching. The girl who was singing and the boy who was playing the guitar naturally noticed Xiao Yuxuan. The girl who sang did not interrupt her singing, but just raised her hand and waved and pinched it a few times to say hello.

After finishing the song, the girl put down the microphone and smiled sweetly at Xiao Yuxuan: "Yuxuan, long time no see, I thought you went home to celebrate the New Year!"

"Chi Nuo, long time no see!" Xiao Yuxuan greeted the girl, and then said to the boy playing the guitar: "Old Zhou, long time no see!"

The boy muttered angrily: "Who are you, Lao Zhou Lao Zhou? Are we familiar with you?"

"Zhou Pingan, why are you talking?" After scolding Zhou Pingan, a girl named Chi Nuo explained to Xiao Yuxuan: "Yuxuan, he is like this, he has no bad heart but just can't speak. Don't be surprised.

ha!"

"Hey, what's weird about this!" Xiao Yuxuan took out his beer, opened a can with a pop, and handed it to Chi Nuo: "You're tired of singing, as usual, drink a can to quench your thirst!"

Then he opened another can and handed it to Zhou Ping'an. He opened another can himself, then spread the plastic bag containing the beer on the ground, sat down on it, and pointed at Chi Nuo's short skirt, "You are still wearing this today.

Master, aren't you cold?"

Chi Nuo pressed the hem of her short skirt, pulled off the thickened stockings and said, "It's not cold! They look like stockings, but they are actually velvet inside."

"Tch! It's about style, not temperature! It's not like I don't know. What does it mean if it's velvet and thickened? It's still cold when it should be. If you get frozen, why don't I take care of you?" Zhou Ping'an took a sip of beer and pretended to complain.

.

Xiao Yuxuan's heart was like a mirror: Isn't this a subtle declaration of sovereignty?

Xiao Yuxuan didn't take it seriously and changed the subject: "How are you doing lately? Do you get anything from selling... singing under the overpass? Are you still going to the bar?"

Xiao Yuxuan's question made Zhou Ping'an's drinking movements seem to become stiff. Chi Nuo's smile turned cold and he shook his head: "Yuxuan, I often see in newspapers that so and so is on the street, singing at the station and being raped by a certain company.

Dig, do you think the stories that quickly became popular are all lies? We haven’t seen anyone who looks like a talent scout or agent in such a long time, hey..."

"Haha, a story? Of course it must be rare to be called a story. How can something that happens every day be published in the newspaper?" Xiao Yuxuan raised his beer, "Here... try one! Let me tell you, where can this happen?

Is it that easy? Which of the protagonists in that kind of story doesn’t have to endure it for many years? It only took you two about half a year, right?”

Seeing the two of them drinking in silence without talking, Xiao Yuxuan added seriously: "Maybe there will be a chance after the New Year?"

Chi Nuo drank beer in the cold wind and sighed, "Yuxuan, please sing "Girl by the Bridge" to me again!"

Xiao Yuxuan resisted the words of rejection and swallowed back the words "I don't sing well": "I welcome the fragrance under the warm sun. Whose girl is it? I walked on that small bridge...

"

"It's obviously a nice song, but you have a lazy feeling when you sing it, and it sounds delicious to you. Why can't you sing it when it's my turn? Is it because this song tends to be in the folk style? This style is not suitable for singing.

Suitable for me?”

Xiao Yuxuan recalled the way Chi Nuo sang and thought about it seriously: From a professional point of view, Chi Nuo's voice is unrecognizable, does not have its own style and characteristics, and is very popular; in terms of singing skills, it is better than ordinary people.

The person is a lot better, but compared with professional singers, there is a big gap from ventilation to vocalization; in addition, when Chi Nuo sings, there are problems with emotional control and emotional integration.

Therefore, the answer is not at all a question of whether the style of the song is suitable for her!

But telling the truth was too shocking, so Xiao Yuxuan replied: "As for singing, a hundred people have a hundred different feelings, because everyone has a different understanding of the song, so even though I wrote the song

, but you don’t need to refer to my characteristics. In fact, I don’t sing well either. On the contrary, I think you sing quite well..."

"Well! Zhou Pingan also said that my singing is good, and I feel good about it myself! Right, Pingan?"

"Yes!" Zhou Ping'an nodded heavily in approval.

Then Chi Nuo asked Xiao Yuxuan: "By the way, you said you wrote the song and I just remembered it. Didn't you promise me to write another song for me last time? It's not a folk song. Now

Has it been written down?”

Without waiting for Xiao Yuxuan to answer, Chi Nuo continued: "Maybe, Yu Xuan, you can help me write a few songs of different styles, and I can try them all to see which one suits me best!"

Chi Nuo slowly forgot about his depression, "If this is the case, we don't need to stay here or in the bar every day. We can take the initiative to submit our works to well-known companies. I believe there will always be Bole!"
To be continued...