The ghost king wants to walk the road of flowers

There was a lingering coolness on Jian Liu's lips, and the cool wind from the window was blowing, like a midsummer season, when ice cubes fell into the lemonade, bubbles popped up, and the sweet smell remained on the lips and teeth, and the coldness in his mind was like a dream.

After Rao Xuan left Jianliu's room, he remembered that he was going to ask him about Rong Nuo, but after being "happy", he actually forgot about this important matter.The words of the predecessors made me dizzy, but this word was actually used on him one day.

Rao Xuan turned around, took two steps forward, and then stopped suddenly.Going back to ask now, a bit embarrassing too much.After thinking about it, I still woke up and went back to my room.

At night, Rao Xuan didn't fall asleep on the bed.

Tonight, on the spur of the moment, he grabbed Jane and kissed her.That's not counting, just lick after kissing.Then he didn't say anything, just patted his butt and left, not knowing what Jian Liu would be thinking in the room alone.Rao Xuan is always a ghost who has grown up a lot. He has been in the world for many years, and he still understands human nature to some extent.He needs an explanation for today's behavior.

So, Rao Xuan took out his mobile phone, opened the social software, and clicked on the dialogue interface with Jian Liu.

While typing, Rao Xuan froze for a while.Here, what do those domineering presidents who have done this kind of thing do in the end?

He recalled reading countless plots over the years, then typed "Baby, you are so sweet" word by word, and clicked send.

Half a minute later, Jane flowed back to him with a long string of ellipses swiping the screen.

Rao Xuan could see from his ellipsis - "Believe it or not, I'm going to kill you with a sword now."

After a long mental stagnation, Rao Xuan read the ellipsis one by one.Turn off the phone and throw it away.Ghosts really don't understand human nature, so let's just sleep.

The next day, Rao Xuan ran into Jian Liu on the way to the studio.Jian Liu was wearing a light blue shirt, wearing sunglasses, and was drinking a glass of iced lemonade with a straw in her mouth.Such a fresh and refined image was unprecedented in his past.

His body proportions are indeed outstanding among the stars.Those long legs, described by the spring water on the banks of the Seine that netizens love, seem to be a bit inferior.Even if she doesn't sing and works as a model, it is estimated that countless boys and girls from good families will be harmed.

Jian Liu caught a glimpse of Rao Xuan, the vagabond who ran away after kissing him forcefully last night.Rao Xuan didn't see the expression in his eyes under the sunglasses, at least he didn't see him smiling at the corner of his mouth.

Rao Xuan walked over, put his arm on his shoulder, and deliberately got very close to him: "Brother Jian, why don't you give me a good face when you see me?"

Jian Liu took a sip of iced lemonade and said, "My lord ran away after flirting last night, and then disturbed the people late at night, which is really against the law."

Rao Xuan was stopped by his quaint "question".Biting his lower lip, he stroked his hair embarrassingly.Just at this time, Feng Xi came out of the hotel.

Rao Xuan hangs one hand on Jian Liu's shoulder, and points to Feng Xi with the other: "Tianli is there, suck~"

Feng Xi heard Rao Xuan calling him like a dog, and when he passed by him, he lost the demeanor of a heavenly emperor: "Bah!"

Fengxi finished healing from the "Heartbreak Rehabilitation Base", and no longer believed in this pair of dog CPs who cheated her heart by selling corruption, so she saw them hooking up, treating "sugar" like arsenic indifferently, and got into the car gracefully .

Rao Xuan took the lemonade in Jian Liu's hand, took a sip, his brows were frowned by sourness, and quickly let go: "It tastes quite sweet."

He returned the lemonade to Jianliu.Jian Liu drank as usual, and didn't seem to mind sharing a straw with him.

Rao Xuan suddenly leaned into his ear, and asked in a low voice: "Actually, you felt pretty good about that kiss yesterday?"

Jian Liu drank lemonade silently, the water level in the straw was up and down normally, as if unmoved by Rao Xuan's teasing.

Rao Xuan smiled at the corner of his mouth, grabbed his hand, put it on his chest and said, "You can't lie to me, don't forget, I can feel it."

Jian Liu's assistant came out and told Jian Liu far away that he could leave.Jian Liu withdrew his hand from Rao Xuan's chest, and slid his fingertips across Rao Xuan's palm: "Then, when you have a chance, you can feel it again."

Rao Xuan's role was finished this morning.

When he "died", Rong Nuo hugged his "corpse" and cried.Maybe he got into the drama too deeply, cried out of breath, and was even sadder than the heroine.

After the director called "Cut", Rong Nuo still couldn't regain his composure for a long time, and Hai You came up to pat him on the back.He wiped away his tears and sat in a remote corner to relieve his emotions.

The director said it was strange, he hadn't seen him go so deeply into any scene before, but today's scene became a novelty.It is said that the acting skills have improved by leaps and bounds, but it is also a bit outrageous.It should be thinking of something sad, and the emotions exploded together.

In the afternoon, Rao Xuan packed his luggage and prepared to fly back to Yancheng at night.

When Haiyou and the others came back, they happened to meet him for the last time.

"How long do you have to finish?" Rao Xuan asked.

Chu Lai counted with his fingers: "Next week, I will go to Gansu to shoot a scene in the desert, and then I will go back."

Rao Xuan's gaze swept across the four children, and finally settled on Rong Nuo's face with still red eyes.He smiled, and ruthlessly rubbed Rong Nuo's head as if he were his own brother: "I'll go back and wait for you." He dragged his luggage without saying goodbye, "Let's go."

It was already midnight when we returned to the Yancheng dormitory.Rao Xuan took a hasty sleep, got up at noon the next day, changed into clothes, without makeup, and went to the studio to find the producer.

The theme of the second album is "Against Violence". Therefore, this album is more critical, and compared to their previous albums, it is a relatively big change in style.

Crystal7 once won the White Nightingale Award for its peace-themed album, and S.Kings obviously wants to go straight to the award this time with a serious theme full of connotations.

The production of this album has come to an end, and now it is time to determine which songs will be included in this album.

They usually record a lot of songs, but only a few of them can be released in the end.In fact, it's not just them, many artists are also the same. There are a large number of eliminated songs sealed up in the computer, and only a few carefully selected ones are finally published.The songs that are not selected are not necessarily quality problems, but that the style does not conform to the artist or the trend of the trend, and in the end they can only become relics in the database.

After a long conversation with the producer, Rao Xuan finally decided which songs to choose for release.

The producer looked at the songs he selected, and his expression showed a faint disapproval: "These songs are more artistic, but they are a bit too commercial. They are quite different from your original style. Are you sure? Are fans going to accept this shift all at once?"

Rao Xuan didn't want to go around in circles.Tell him straightforwardly: "To be honest, we want to win the White Nightingale Award with this album. If we want to win the White Nightingale Award, we must have a deeper song. If it is too commercial, fans will like it. White Nightingale probably I don't like it."

"That's right. Indeed, such a theme suits White Nightingale's taste very well." The producer rubbed his chin, thought for a long time, then nodded his chin and said, "If you want to take White Nightingale, it's true that these songs are better choices. But I personally feel that there needs to be a reasonable transition period in order to change the style. The theme of your album may make fans feel fresh, and it will make those who are familiar with you but have not followed you feel refreshed, but if the content is If it is too heavy, it will lose the opportunity to attract new fans, and it may even attract criticism. Also, the songs you chose are all highly skilled songs. Few people will cover them in the future, and few people will be able to go to KTV Clicking on this type of song is not good for spreading. I personally have a suggestion, maybe your album can be transitioned first, and after the popularity is solid, the next one will go to White Nightingale. Of course, this is just a suggestion. "

What Rao Xuan believes is something that few people can usually shake: "The time is not in line with my arrangement, we still want to win this award this year. Just these few songs, I will not change it." , the year after the deification.The time was arranged reasonably in Rao Xuan's mind.But if there is a slight change in one of them, it is too urgent for Fengshen three years later.

The producer raised his eyebrows: "Okay, I'll take this playlist to the meeting tomorrow."

Rao Xuan went out and called a taxi. He sat in the back seat of the car and told the driver an address near the dormitory.

When the taxi was about to enter Taihe Street, Rao Xuan looked back and suddenly said to the driver: "Wait, driver, take another detour."

It was already nine o'clock in the evening, and the driver looked back at him with some confusion: "Where are you going?"

"You can go anywhere on the mountain in the west of the city and in the north of the city." Rao Xuan made an embarrassing request.

"Then I'll go to the pedestrian street first?"

"Whatever you want."

Rao Xuan leaned on the back of the chair and pressed his temples.

Behind this car, there is an illegitimate student following the car.Rao Xuan saw them poking their heads out of the car window several times, stretching out their hands with their mobile phones to take pictures.

Go back now, these "fans" will definitely follow him back to the dormitory.Rao Xuan asked himself if he was bold enough to bully the sky, but he was not yet so bold that a group of illegitimate fans would stare at him in the middle of the night and still feel at ease.

The illegitimate fan is the only one in his way of recruiting gangsters that can resonate with normal idols, an unexpected item.

The driver drove the car into Xingxing Street, went around to University City, and drove around the Yanjiang River twice.Drive up the hill, drive down again.

After detouring for more than two hours, the chasing car persisted.

"Brother, I also want to go home and rest. If I continue like this, I will be driving tired. No matter how much money you give, it will be useless." The driver couldn't afford him anymore, complaining bitterly.

Just near a section of the business district, Rao Xuan said: "That's all right, just let me down here."

He paid and got out of the car, and the bastards got out of the car.About three or four people, all girls, followed him two meters away with their mobile phones in hand.If you follow him far away, you are afraid of losing him, and if you follow him close, you are afraid of conflict.

Rao Xuan went to McDonald's to buy an ice cream, walked to the intersection, and called Lao Jiang: "Lao Jiang, come pick me up from Tianxing Department Store on Yanjiang Road."

Old Jiang was just about to fall asleep, but he was so noisy that he lost his sleep sound: "What? Star Department Store? Why are you running there? Aren't you talking about the album with the producer today?"

Rao Xuan yawned sleepily: "I met an illegitimate student on the road, and I can't go back. You are very good at dumping an illegitimate student, so you can drive to pick me up."

"It's private again..." Old Jiang scratched his hair and sighed irritably, "Okay, you wait for me there, I'll go over now."

The four illegitimate girls were within sight of him, eyeing him covetously.Rao Xuan lost his appetite the more he ate ice cream. Seeing that the shoelaces were loose, he squatted down to tie them.

Then, he saw the opposite bus stop, two reporters were hiding behind the billboard, the camera lens was staring at him like big round eyes.

Rao Xuan laughed angrily: I am a mother, I am really under attack.

He looked back at the illegitimate student, and looked forward at the reporter.

After taking a bite of the ice cream, he asked the illegitimate students, "Are you still following? Won't you go back?"

The four illegitimate students ignored him, as if they were only here to take pictures of him.When he spoke, these people ignored him.It may be that the voice he made is not as valuable as his two pictures.

Rao Xuan exhaled.He faced the reporter opposite and hooked his fingers to the reporter.

The reporter stretched out the billboard and looked at Rao Xuan in bewilderment.

Rao Xuan mouthed: "Watch my movements."

The two reporters watched him intently.

He moved his limbs, held the ice cream between his hands, turned his body sideways, and raised one leg.A set of flowing movements, throwing a football, throwing the ice cream in his hand towards the illegitimate fan.

"Ah! Ah!" The four illegitimate fans shouted one after another.

In order to ensure that all four of them were splashed with ice cream, Rao Xuan's set of moves was calculated very well.

"unacceptable!"

"No other brother will do this!"

"Aren't you afraid of being scolded?!"

The four bastards grabbed their soiled clothes and complained loudly.

Rao Xuan Wangtian took a deep breath, and a heartfelt big word popped out of his mouth: "Shuang."