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On a rare rest day, Bai Yeming got up from the messy bedroom he hadn't cleaned up for a long time, and walked into the messy living room.He turned his head, glanced at the ten-square-meter room, and sighed deeply.

"I have to clean up today." He said to himself.

Just do it.

After washing up and eating breakfast, he rolled up his sleeves and began to bury himself in the cleaning work.

Of course, with bgm.

Of course, the bgm is Brother Chen's music.

This is already a habit, without this music, he would be completely useless.

Although it sounds like he will miss him a lot now, it will also be so sweet at the same time, just in time to work hard and happily!

The composer of the music will be filming locations on the other side of the ocean. He has been there for about a week and will stay for another week.It is said that there are still a few important people to meet over there, and they need to expand their careers and so on.

Bai Yeming listened to Zhou Xingyu's tone, and it seemed that Chuangyi didn't know about his career development in country A.He vaguely told Bai Yeming that he would be back a week late, but that week was blank on Chen Ji's schedule.

He is trying to do what he wants to do, but at the same time, it is also a tightrope walk. Once he is discovered, it may not be a problem that can be solved by apologizing and losing money.

At this time, Bai Yeming only had one thought, to work hard to make money and connect with others, at least to be able to help that person when he needed it, so that he wouldn't be so at a loss like Zhong Wenshan or Ren Hongxia at that time.

In two hours, the living room has a new look!

He turned down the bgm and lay down on the sofa.

so tired!

Glancing at the computer desk beside him, he thought, the things in the computer have been ignored for a long time.Since you have to deal with it, let's get rid of it together!

However, arranging computer materials is a more time-consuming task, because often after arranging and arranging, we start to look at it seriously.For example, scripts that have not been auditioned, scripts before the update, short films I made before, miscellaneous pdfs I collected, and photographs... Of course, there is also music.

Bai Yeming swiped the mouse, as if he had fallen into a fresh and nostalgic different world.His eyes were fixed on the screen, so focused that he even forgot he was hungry.

He suddenly saw the "xx" folder, which was created in August five years ago, when he was still in the stage of junior to senior.At that time...

He tilted his head and thought for a long time.

xx, should it be "star"?But Zhou Xingyu's songs are properly filed in the music folder.So what's in it?

He opened the folder, and it was full of audio files!The file names are still messy, there are no rules and no filing, just like a dump!Look closely at those file names, some look like song titles, some only have a date, and those audio files with dates written on them are scary, they are all two or three hours long!

Bai Yeming clicked on one of them out of curiosity, and when he opened it, he heard deafening screams!

Live?

He hasn't been popularized by Bai Ya yet. There is something called "secret sound" in this world, which is the recording secretly made by fans themselves at the concert.In addition, there is also something called "secret recording", as the name suggests, it is secretly video recording.

Bai Yeming remembered that this folder was brought by Bai Ya Anli five years ago when he wanted to use Zhou Xingyu to increase his popularity!

He carefully read the names of each file, clicked on some of them at random to listen, and found that almost all of them were secret sounds!It's just that some are the whole audience, and some have only one or two songs.

Among these files, he suddenly caught a glimpse of an audio file called "Silk".The one-word filenames make it stand out from the mess.

As if being pulled by the hand of a demon, he turned on the audio.

The beginning is luxurious and loud wind music, magnificent and thick Baroque style.

???

Why do you sound familiar?

stop!

Bai Yeming seemed anxious to catch the fleeting thought in his mind, he rushed to the CD drawer, opened it, and rummaged through it hastily.

There were Brother Chen's CDs in that drawer, and he searched in the depths, and those were all antiques from several years ago.

"Yes!" Bai Yeming's eyes lit up, and he took out a disc.The action coherently turned it on, put it in the CD player, and pressed down two songs.

What the hell!

Exactly the same beginning!

This……

He froze in place as if he had been greatly stimulated.

If he could hear this song sooner...

How could he go around and make so many embarrassments in front of Zhou Xingyu? !

He cursed angrily, stopped the CD, and played "Silk" on the computer again.

In his impression, Chen Ge's song was pure music, the grandeur at the beginning brought out an indiscriminate bombardment of raindrops, but the main theme was unexpectedly sweet, like a world of dark fairy tales.

But Zhou Xingyu is a live show, so there will be lyrics.Bai Yeming finally remembered that Bai Ya had emphasized this song with him back then, saying that she hadn't recorded it specially, and it was limited to the concert, so she only sang it once...

Well, why does it sound like a strong sense of déjà vu.

Isn't that talking about "Starry Night"?

What is this guy doing?No wonder the girls secretly recorded so many by themselves!

After the indiscriminate bombardment, the long prelude finally came to an end, and a deep male voice sang quietly.

"There used to be a fairy tale about a female doll who likes to sleep, and she sleeps for 100 years, waiting for her male doll."

???

What is this ghost?

RAP followed suit.

"Girl dolls are cursed at birth, and their parents put everything down for her. A girl is like a flower, but she is raised like a boy. She is praised for riding a horse and archery, and everyone is fascinated by her frown and smile."

Bai Yeming frowned.How familiar is this story.But there is some subtle strangeness there.

"The old witch lied to him that he had good words, and pulled out a thin silk sash. There was a white horse at the end of the sash, and the tentacles evaporated in time. The sky was spinning and unconscious, and his face was as pale as gel. There was noise inside and outside the city, and with a snap of his fingers, everything was lonely."

………………

"Hey!"

In the small garden in the atrium of the Sunflower Children’s Palace, a boy bounced and walked to the big tree, and there was another boy squatting there, like a mushroom, while drawing circles on the ground with a tree branch.

The little boy who jumped up snatched the branch from the squatting boy's hand, and poked the man.While poking and giggling.

"Zhou Xingyu!" The squatting boy got up and shouted angrily!However, since it is still in the period of voice change, it is not thick or thin, and it sounds quite comical.

So, this angry roar only tickled the opponent's heart, and the laughter became even more joyful.

Zhou Xingyu ran away and asked, "What's the matter again? The old witch bullied you again?"

Bai Yeming slowed down his pace of chasing him, stopped slowly, then squatted down again, without saying a word.

"Hello!" Zhou Xingyu roared in his ear.

Bai Yeming raised his head and glared at him full of resentment, and said, "I have to hand in my homework this afternoon." After speaking, he sighed heavily, with his head downcast, not at all the heavy feeling that this age should have.

Zhou Xingyu patted his back, then pinched his soft cheeks, forcing him into a smile uglier than crying.

In the past, Bai Yeming would have opened his hand and chased him to fight, but today he let him play!This matter must not be small!

"Don't go to class, come to our class! Our class is rehearsing a play this afternoon, "Sleeping Beauty", and I will play the prince!" Zhou Xingyu grinned, looking like he just wanted to punch him in the face.

Of course, this was just Bai Yeming's thinking. If he really did it, he felt that he would be melted by the boy's smile before his fists came.

"Not good. The old witch will call the roll call. If I don't go this time, next time..." After all, Bai Yeming is still a good boy, and he has never done such a thing as skipping class.

I don't want Zhou Xingyu not to care about such trivial matters, so he made his own decision: "I'll ask you for leave, saying that you have a bad stomach from eating at noon, and you can't get out of the toilet. I will take care of you!"

Bai Yeming: "..."

Bai Yeming: "You want to skip class, right? Get lost, don't drag me into the water."

"Nini~" Zhou Xingyu stuck on it like a dog's skin plaster, trying to use the method of soft grinding and hard foaming.

I don't want Bai Yeming to remain unmoved, turn around and leave.

But Zhou Xingyu reacted much faster than him, and rushed in front of him, chanting the nonsense about asking for leave for him just now, which seemed to be true.

Bai Yeming was speechless, kicked Zhou Xingyu's ass from behind, and said, "I'll accompany you to class."

In fact, when Zhou Xingyu made this suggestion, he himself was very moved.I've been wanting to visit the acting class for a long time!In the past, he could only sneak a peek while waiting for Zhou Xingyu after school, and he didn't want to miss out on an aboveboard opportunity!

But suffering from the moral heart of a good baby, I dare not!cannot!If Zhou Xingyu hadn't pulled him, I'm afraid he would never have brought up this matter in his lifetime!Who puts a good baby in the first place to meet everyone's expectations?

Zhou Xingyu stopped walking, turned his head and smiled brighter than the sun.He lifted Bai Yeming's neck and shouted loudly: "GOGOGO!" He swaggered so that everyone's eyes were drawn to him.Bai Yeming's face instantly became hot, and he lowered his head, feeling extremely cramped!Can he not be so dazzling!Burned to death!

The acting troupe is arranging a play, and it is expected to perform on stage during the quarterly performance.

The story uses "Sleeping Beauty", but it has been adapted a little.

When Bai Yeming was brought into the classroom by Zhou Xingyu, he saw Jay Chou on the stage guiding a little boy to ride a horse and shoot an arrow.

He looked at Zhou Xingyu suspiciously, why is this little princess a boy?

Zhou Xingyu explained to him: "Isn't the princess cursed to die from spinning? So the king and queen raised her as a boy and didn't let her have the opportunity to contact any female workers."

"But this actor is a boy, right?"

Although the princess on the stage has delicate features and delicate features and a standard oval face, she is very beautiful, but is she a boy?

Zhou Xingyu frowned: "Yes. It was decided by lottery."

Bai Yeming: "...Are you drawing lots too?"

"That's not true. I was elected by the people."

"..."

Not long after chatting, Zhou Xingyu was called away from the rehearsal.Bai Yeming stood alone in the corner and watched quietly. He was just a child with no sense of existence, and if he stuck in the crowd, no one would notice him at all.

He just watched the little actors walking around, and the props guys were doing handwork in the corner, and everyone was enjoying themselves, with happy smiles on their faces.

This environment is really nice!

He couldn't help but think of his cold class. Everyone looked at him as if they were inferior creatures. Even the teacher looked at other students cheerfully a second ago, and his eyes turned cold when he caught sight of him.

Laughter and warmth belong to other people, and there seems to be an invisible ice wall between them, cutting off all the warmth.

Bai Yeming hated going to class there very much. Compared with the fact that he was tone-deaf, he hated other people's attitude of rejecting him even more.The only consolation for the Children's Palace is Zhou Xingyu, and the acting troupe who occasionally spy on Zhou Xingyu.

On stage, Zhou Xingyu was acting clumsily, and Jay Chou called him to stop more than once.He himself pouted nonchalantly, refusing to correct it despite repeated admonitions.Jay Chou was so angry that his head was smoking green!

Bai Yeming was in a great mood watching this scene!

Zhou Xingyu has always been an existence that keeps him out of reach.

Children in this age group are in the stage of finding themselves.They will look for role models in their lives. This role model can be parents, other relatives, school teachers, or outstanding peers.

And when Bai Yeming saw Zhou Xingyu for the first time, he was attracted by his sunshine.This person was something he could not learn through his life's hard work.He thought so, but at the same time, he was envious of this brilliance.

People are always envious of what other people don't have.

Therefore, although it is unrealistic to regard Zhou Xingyu as his goal, the longing remains the same.Just as a sunflower faces the sun, bees chase the stamens.

But at this moment, Bai Yeming felt a sense of refreshment that his longing had been shattered.That unreachable person also has his clumsy side.This made Zhou Xingyu look more friendly, more like a peer around him.It also made Bai Yeming feel at ease.

It turns out that we are all ordinary people.

"It's refreshing here! Understand?" Jay Chou was tirelessly teaching this stubborn boy.This child needs to have a temperament, an aura to have an aura, and a good-looking appearance, so why can't he act well!He couldn't be more careful!Jay Chou hated iron but not steel.

Zhou Xingyu didn't seem to care, and took advantage of the time to playfully wink at Bai Yeming.

"Are you listening?" Jay Chou became anxious and almost shouted out!The voice was so loud that all the children trembled, only Zhou Xingyu looked at him calmly as if nothing happened.

"I hear, I see. I'm very happy."

There is a row of black lines on Jay Chou's forehead, you are acting like a fool, how can you feel relaxed and happy!

"Speaking of Mr. Zhou, what exactly is refreshing? Can you explain it?"

Seeing someone asking a serious question, Director Zhou calmed down a bit, and replied seriously: "That's what you feel when you see a beautiful rural landscape painting, or when you're in a field of thousands of flowers. "

Zhou Xingyu blinked his eyes twice, half understanding, then looked at Bai Yeming again, and mouthed: "Do you understand?"

Bai Yeming: "?"

"Mr. Zhou, my brother understands, can I ask him to demonstrate to me?" Zhou Xingyu stretched out his finger and pointed to Bai Yeming in the corner.

Bai Yeming: "!"