Celebrity Productions: Affection for the Black-bellied Younger and Younger

If it is outside, there is nothing that can stop Lu Yichen from time to time.

But now that Cheng Zili is trapped in this small hotel, Lu Yichen is probably out of reach.

He has also lost a lot of weight in the past few days, probably because he is very busy at work, Cheng Zili can't bear to worry about him with his own affairs.

Cheng Zili put on a big smile, "It's okay, I can go out after the competition in a few days."

Lu Yichen picked up Cheng Zili and pushed her in front of the mirror, "Look for yourself, who can you fool with that fake smile on your face?"

The smile just hangs on the face and doesn't reach the bottom of the eyes, and the curve of the corner of the lips is also very stiff.

Lu Yichen pinched Cheng Zili's chin and forced her to look into his eyes, "Cheng Zili, what do you think of me? You don't tell me anything about you, and I don't need to share your difficulties. Don't tell me you never let me go?" Is it in your heart? So what are we doing these days together? "

For a moment, sadness, fear, and grievances rushed up.

Cheng Zili leaned his head on Lu Yichen's chest, sobbing softly at first, and finally brewing into howling.

In Cheng Zili's intermittent narration, Lu Yichen understood what happened in the past few days.

After so much blood and betrayal, this little girl finally couldn't bear it.

Crying out is also a good thing, it's better than being bored and not talking.

Lu Yichen slowly touched the back of Cheng Zili's head, thinking of ways to comfort her, "Little fairy, do you want to go out?"

Cheng Zili raised his teary eyes, "Really, can I go out?"

"Of course, otherwise, how do you think I got in?"

Go out and relax, it's better than staying here.

Only then did Cheng Zili burst into laughter.

Lu Yichen bent down and gave Cheng Zili a back, "Come on, come up!"

"Go up? Are you carrying me?"

"Well! Are you still afraid that I will fall and you will fail?"

If you are afraid of anything, you will go up, and you will not be crushed to death.

Cheng Zili threw himself on Lu Yichen's back suddenly, but he didn't expect that Lu Yichen could stand still without moving at all.

"naughty."

Lu Yichen helped Cheng Zili up, "You have to hold on tight, we are going to fly."

"Flying?"

Before Cheng Zili understood what Lu Yichen wanted to do, Lu Yichen had climbed out of the balcony and climbed on the window sills and water pipes outside the hotel building.

"Lu Yichen, what are you doing? This is the sixteenth floor!"

"I have climbed the 66th floor, is this short sixteenth floor worse?"

There was a touch of pride in Lu Yichen's tone.

The slightly cool night wind blew on Cheng Zili's face, which was cool but refreshing.

Cheng Zili boldly looked back at the night view of the city. In the night with bright moon and few stars, the city looked like a dancing elf.

The high-rise buildings covered with neon lights are the colorful trains she holds, the dotted traffic is the gauze she wears, and the endless stream of vehicles and crowds are her blood.

What a vibrant scene, Cheng Zili felt her heart was alive again.

"Ahhhh~~~"

Cheng Zili couldn't help shouting loudly, and after shouting, she felt that she was extremely naive like a child, so she lay on Lu Yichen's shoulder and giggled again.

Lu Yichen only felt itchy on his neck, "Don't make trouble, you are not afraid that if I let go, the two of us will fall together?"

"I'm not afraid!" I would be willing to die with you.

"Lu Yichen, are you Spider-Man?"

"Superman Lu Yichen's clothes are more handsome. Iron Man is also fine."

"Spiderman's mask is so ugly."

Cheng Zili was in a great mood chattering on Lu Yichen's generous back.

Although Lu Yichen is physically strong, he must be more careful when carrying someone behind his back.

"Why didn't I find out before, you are still a chatterbox, it seems that you and Wangcai will definitely be able to talk together."

"No, I don't care about that little one. And you, a big one."

"Dare to scold me, believe it or not, I will throw you off?"

"If you throw me off, I will turn into a ghost and haunt you forever." Cheng Zili tightly wrapped around Lu Yichen's neck.

"That's great, it will save me the trouble of looking for you in the next life."

After speaking, Lu Yichen jumped up.

The wind whistled in his ears, and the rapid fall made Cheng Zili tightly tighten his arms to hug Lu Yichen.

After a long time, Cheng Zili didn't wait for the severe pain he imagined, and opened his eyes slightly to see Lu Yichen's handsome face holding back a smile.

"Are we dead?"

"How can you die if you are a fairy, we landed safely."

"Ok?"

Cheng Zili looked at her feet, Lu Yichen was holding her and standing on the ground, both of them were intact.

"How could this be? Can you really fly?"

"Sometimes I really don't know if you are really stupid or pretending to be stupid. I just jumped from the second floor."

The second floor is just talking, this guy is not human.

Lu Yichen took Cheng Zili to his villa.

There are already three people waiting for her in the villa.

"Mr. Yang is going to trouble you to make clothes for this girl again."

Teacher Yang said with a smile: "It's okay, I'm going to wash my hands and go back to my hometown. This is the last time I make clothes. I will let Geng girl inherit my tailor shop in the future. Please come Stop taking care of my little apprentice."

"Ms. Yang's famous teacher produces excellent apprentices, and Ms. Geng's level will definitely not be weak."

This Geng girl looked thin and petite, she looked like she was underage, but she was already a master in her own right.

Cheng Zili couldn't help admiring her.

But what kind of clothes are you wearing this time?

No one has answered Cheng Zili's question yet, and Lu Yichen has already introduced the third person.

"Little Fairy, this is the teacher I invited for you."

Teacher again?

But this teacher looks so weird.

he?Maybe it's a guy?
"Hello, my name is Wang Meiqing, your name is Cheng Zili, I heard Xingyu and the others mention you."

"Hello, Teacher Wang."

"Oh, little Zili, don't call me teacher, you're calling me old." Wang Meiqing covered her mouth and giggled enchantingly.

Skinny leather pants, a cropped red top, hair dyed dark purple, and a series of piercings in one ear.

Is this really not killing Matt?

"Then what should I call you?"

Cheng Zili asked tentatively.

"Call me Brother Meiqing."

Wang Meiqing made an annoying gesture.

Cheng Zili expressed serious doubts about his professionalism.

"Then what do I need to learn from him?"

Cheng Zili simply asked Lu Yichen, it is better to talk to normal people more, abnormal people challenge Cheng Zili's cognitive ability of this world every minute.

"Wang Meiqing is a master of musical instruments. Didn't you say that you don't know what to perform in the next competition? He can teach you anything you want to learn."

"Really?" Cheng Zili really didn't see that this guy was a master of musical instruments, but judging by his appearance, he looked like a rock singer.

"I brought all my babies, and I can play for you one by one, Xiao Zili, just tell me what you want to learn."

Pfft~He is still proficient in all eighteen martial arts.

Cheng Zili originally thought that he would take out a guitar or something, but he never expected that Wang Meiqing would take out an erhu first.He didn't sit on a chair, but sat directly on the ground, and a beautiful and sad song "Erquan Yingyue" flowed from the strings.

The music is melodious and full of emotion. If you close your eyes and listen to it, it must be at the level of a master.But if you open your eyes and watch him play

The painting style is different~~~
What's wrong with this heaven-defying sense of disobedience?

After Wang Meiqing finished playing the erhu, she took out another gourd silk, then the guzheng, then the dulcimer, and then the

Damn it, this guy is still a literary youth.

As soon as Wang Meiqing picked up the instrument, she entered a state of ecstasy, and played the instrument until midnight.

Cheng Zili couldn't come out for too long, and he couldn't listen to him playing all the instruments he knew.

Cheng Zili was just about to ask him not to play, and just take out the instrument to show her.

Wang Meiqing took out a harp from the musical instrument box.

Cheng Zili was instantly attracted by this instrument.

There are simple and beautiful patterns engraved on the body of the piano, and this antique charm instantly moved Cheng Zili.

"Is this a harp?"

Cheng Zili stepped forward and touched the colorful strings, his fingertips passed across the strings and made a clang.

The tone is soft and clear, like a gurgling spring.

"Brother Meiqing, is this easy to learn? How long can I learn it?"

Wang Meiqing frowned, "Xiao Zili, you have chosen a very difficult musical instrument. You must know that in three to five years, you won't be able to play the harp at all."

So disappointed, Cheng Zili really likes this instrument, from her appearance to her timbre.

"However, because the popularity of konghou is not high now, most people don't know what it means to play well and what it means to be an amateur, so of course you can use her to participate in the competition."

"Really?" Cheng Zili rekindled hope.

"Of course, who told you to have the best teacher in the world? Lu Shao, leave your little girlfriend to me. I promise that within half a month, she will fool all laymen and make others think that she is He is a master at playing konghou. As for competitions, we need to create some stage effects, of course, this happens to be what I am best at, hehehe."

At dawn, Lu Yichen sent Cheng Zili back to the hotel again, but this time he didn't go over the eaves and walls, but entered through a small door of the hotel that was unknown to outsiders.

For the next few days, Cheng Zili slept during the day every day, and Lu Yichen took her out to his villa at night to learn konghou from Wang Meiqing.

This day and night turned upside down is really uncomfortable, but for the competition and especially for her favorite musical instrument, Cheng Zili gritted her teeth and persevered.

The date of the game is getting closer.

Master Yang also made a dress for Cheng Zili. It was a set of dresses made of ancient trains. The embroidery and patterns on the skirts added many modern elements.The goose-yellow skirt and light golden silk, paired with the guqin, really seem to have traveled back to ancient times.