Cheng Weishi came out of the stairwell with a livid face, sunglasses and a mask in his hand, his eyes were full of lovelessness, his legs and feet were still a little weak, and he walked erratically, as if he would fall if the wind blows up.
With a sound of "ding", the elevator door suddenly opened, and the person standing inside was Peng Chunxiao.When he saw Cheng Weizhi, he raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Ah, so you are here, and I'm still looking for you. Have you asked Xiao Zhao, what did she say?"
"I didn't find her." Cheng Weishi looked at Peng Chunxiao's eyes slightly dull, "Go to my assistant, call him and we can fight the landlord."
After Cheng Weishi pressed the number 8, the elevator door slowly closed.
Peng Chunxiao asked: "You seem a little unhappy, has something happened?"
Cheng Weizhi licked his dry lips, stared blankly at the ground: "I saw Duan Kejia just now."
"Well, then what?"
"Duan Kejia said that the hotel room was full and there was no place to stay at night, so he took my room card away."
"..."
"...and then let me sleep in my assistant's bed for the night."
Peng Chunxiao was very straightforward: You know, when you said Duan Kejia stole your room card just now, I thought he was trying to rule you out. "
Cheng Weizhi turned his head to one side in embarrassment.
In fact, he thought so too at first.
Just now, Duan Kejia lowered his head with an ambiguous expression and leaned into his ear to fan the flames, saying that he would practice Liu Liang's words, and breathed into Cheng Weishi's ear, making him blush, his scalp went numb, and his heart thumped Plop jumps faster and faster.
Then the other party took the room card in his trouser pocket.
"When I sleep on the bed tonight, and you come back to sleep tomorrow, you will be able to 'climb into Mr. Duan's bed', right? Then you will have an explanation when you go to Liu Liang."
What shit to explain.
Cheng Weishi was stunned for three seconds with his mouth open, and then walked out with his hands and feet stiff like a mechanical device. When he woke up, Peng Chunxiao was already greeting him.
But now that he thought about it carefully, he was indeed a little self-indulgent just now.If Duan Kejia wants to hide someone, there are countless actors and singers lying on his pillow, how could he be single all the time.
What's more, Duan Kejia looks very normal, he doesn't look gay at all, and he wouldn't cheat on him if he wanted to.After thinking about it, Cheng Weishen felt more and more that he was just being suspicious.
The elevator had reached the eighth floor, but Peng Chunxiao showed no sign of wanting to go out.He tapped the "open door" button with one finger, and said to Cheng Weizhi, "I see from your face that you don't want to share a bed with your assistant. Otherwise, we won't play cards today, how about singing all night?" "
Cheng Weizhi thought for a while and said, "But you're a singer, so staying up late and singing is not good for your voice."
Peng Chunxiao disagreed: "You are also a singer."
Cheng Weizhi almost forgot that Zhong Fei is also a singer, but he quickly returned: "My usual job is mainly filming, and occasionally I sing a few songs to make money. I'm not a professional singer, but you, who rely on your voice to make a living. What if I broke my voice from singing all night?"
"Without my voice, I can still make money by writing and selling songs. Then I will hide behind the scenes and live a more carefree life than now." Peng Chunxiao let out a short nasal sound as a laugh, "Besides, don't you rely on your face for a living now? , Several singers I know have gone to the film and television industry, and they can make a lot more money than singing and selling albums."
I don't know why Peng Chunxiao started to laugh at himself, Cheng Weishi smiled awkwardly following the other party's words: "If your fans hear this, you might be so sad, haha... Since you want to sing so much, Shall I go with you? Where can I sing? Do I need a seat?"
"I have a friend here who is in the clubhouse, just tell him, let's go now."
After Peng Chunxiao pressed Floor 1, he took out his mobile phone and put on a mask: "Wait, let me call a car."
City V is brightly lit at night, and it is almost early morning, but the city center is still bustling.Peng Chunxiao took him to a secret clubhouse. The third floor was the singing place. It was very quiet here, no more noisy than outside.
After arriving at the box, Peng Chunxiao asked the waiter for two bottles of beer.Cheng Weizhi glanced at the song selection board, and directly clicked on the "Hottest Songs" module.The number of times he came out to sing with others can be counted on the fingers, and most of the Chinese songs he can sing are also salivating songs, which belong to the category where everyone can sing a sentence or two, and the singing skills are the least obvious.
"That friend is on a business trip today, so he can't entertain us." Peng Chunxiao leaned on the sofa, put his legs on the table, and looked quite relaxed, "You can order songs as you like. This friend and I grew up together. Just in a field, although we haven’t seen each other much since we grew up, but we keep in touch online, he won’t take money from us.”
Cheng Weishi said, "Thank you for me and him."
Peng Chunxiao: "Speaking of which, when I had dinner with him two or three years ago—you seemed to have just become popular, he told me that he liked you very much, and he went to the barber shop to have the same hairstyle as you did then. Shi Meng looked at his back, he really looked like you, and acquaintances would admit it just by looking at the back, but unfortunately, looking at it from the front, he only looks like you in face and skin color, and the rest is completely different."
As soon as he heard Zhong Fei from two or three years ago, Cheng Weishi began to feel guilty, and scribbled on the singing board.Fortunately, Peng Chunxiao's friend is on a business trip, otherwise he would have to chat with Zhong Fei's fans now, and chatting with Zhong Fei's fans might cause trouble.
"Eh? Isn't this my song?"
Zhong Fei's "Secret Traveler" suddenly appeared on the hit song list of this karaoke room, ranking No. 11 on the hit song list, sandwiched between "Later" and "Fairy Tale".
Peng Chunxiao: "Yes, your song is indeed very popular. When it was first released the year before last, it was sung in the streets and alleys. Although the number of on-demand songs is not as popular as "Little Apple", it is still very high. , so I have always felt that you were named a popular singer at last year's music festival, and you deserved it."
Cheng Weishi scratched his head and muttered, "I always thought you looked down on me."
"I didn't look down on you. In fact, the reason why you are so popular on the Internet is because you became famous overnight - it's the kind of overnight fame that makes people feel that the speed is not worthy of the name. People who like it like it very much, and people who don't like it think you I thought you could only hype it up... Heh, but so many people are trying to hype it up online, why are you the only one who is popular?"
It was the first time Cheng Weizhi saw someone "highly appraise" Zhong Fei, and he couldn't help being curious. He sat next to Peng Chunxiao, took a sip of cold beer: "What else do you think?"
"Let me think about it." Peng Chunxiao squinted his eyes to look at the screen for ordering songs, and shrugged, "Let's talk about your song, it's catchy to sing, and the tune is easy to impress, maybe it's just a love story Xiao Ai doesn’t have much depth, but it really sounds good, and it’s not as bad as those people say. Oh, yes, I’ve always wanted to ask, why does your face feel so much more natural than before? Plastic surgery... It doesn’t look like it, it’s all getting better and better Stiff, how can it be more natural. They all said that they changed makeup artists, so why did you put on such heavy makeup before?"
Cheng Weizhi Hu Suo said: "Who knows, maybe I wanted to take the comedian route before."
"No matter what, you must not give up singing. You are talented, but you are just not paying attention at the moment. If you can concentrate on making music, you will definitely reach the height of your predecessors." Peng Chunxiao's eyes were confused for a moment, "Now those Those who are talented in music have all moved to the entertainment industry because of the downturn in this industry. I don't know how much wealth the current generation of singers can leave to the younger generations in the future. Memories can't be left behind, and become the laughing stock of younger generations."
Cheng Weizhi shook his head: "Let's talk about it in half a year. In the past six months, I will basically make announcements on filming."
The original owner will come back in half a year, and Zhong Fei will have enough time to imagine his future. Whether it is saving the declining industry or keeping himself unchanged, it is his own business.And in the past six months, Cheng Weishi has been forced by Huang Xiuxian, Dong Cheng and the others to no longer want to try new songs.
"By the way, can you introduce me to the composer of "Secret Traveler"? I want to ask him for advice."
Cheng Weizhi recalled the information of this song: "Is the composer Gege from our company?"
Peng Chunxiao patted his thigh and laughed: "Yes, that's him."
"No problem. I'll ask my agent then."
Peng Chunxiao felt strange: "Huh? Why did you tell the agent? He also has to take care of this matter? Don't you and Ge Ge belong to the same company?"
Cheng Weizhi stroked the seam of his trousers with his fingers, and said helplessly, "Because... my manager has a good relationship with Gege."
At midnight, Duan Kejia knocked on the door and entered Liu Zhonglin's room.
He walked in and looked around: "Is Zhong Fei not with you?"
Liu Zhonglin frowned: "He hasn't been here."
Duan Kejia suddenly had the feeling that stealing chickens would not pay off.
Seeing the fidgeting look of the boss, Liu Zhonglin couldn't help asking: "What happened?"
Duan Kejia pointed between his eyebrows with his finger, with an impatient expression on his face: "I made a joke with him and took away his room card, thinking he would follow, but I didn't see anyone for a long time."
Liu Zhonglin's face twitched a little: "Sir, your way of joking is really different."
"However, I came to you to tell you something." Duan Kejia said seriously, "I have already found someone to identify the person on the sketch portrait hidden in his closet."
Liu Zhonglin: "Who is it painted?"
"It's a small owner of an entertainment club in V City, named Meng Hang, 25 years old, a local. Speaking of this owner, he has a bit of connection with the entertainment industry. He used to be middle school classmates with Peng Chunxiao, and they had a good relationship, but— —”
"what?"
"It's just that this person is elusive now. According to some colleagues and friends around him, he seldom shows up in front of outsiders now, and his work affairs have always been taken care of by his subordinates. The main reason I came to V City this time is to come here find him."
"So that's how it is, sir, you've worked hard." Liu Zhonglin murmured with his head down, "But what does the small owner of the entertainment club in V City have to do with the big star far away in S City?"
"It's too early to speculate. You should hurry up and call your star boss, V City is not safe at night, and it will be bad if something happens..." Duan Kejia took Cheng Weishi's room card and went out. , "I'm leaving first, staying with you for too long will arouse suspicion."
"Good night, sir."
After closing the door, Liu Zhonglin turned around and glanced at the dim night outside the window, and began to ponder in his heart: City V is obviously one of the cities with the best security in the country, with an extremely low crime rate every year, and it was awarded the National Model City of Civilization last year, why? When it comes to the boss, it becomes "unsafe"?
Besides, his star boss is an adult male with sound body and mind, and it is very normal to have some unknown nightlife.
I won't be abducted by human traffickers, so what to do in such a hurry.
With a sound of "ding", the elevator door suddenly opened, and the person standing inside was Peng Chunxiao.When he saw Cheng Weizhi, he raised his eyebrows in surprise: "Ah, so you are here, and I'm still looking for you. Have you asked Xiao Zhao, what did she say?"
"I didn't find her." Cheng Weishi looked at Peng Chunxiao's eyes slightly dull, "Go to my assistant, call him and we can fight the landlord."
After Cheng Weishi pressed the number 8, the elevator door slowly closed.
Peng Chunxiao asked: "You seem a little unhappy, has something happened?"
Cheng Weizhi licked his dry lips, stared blankly at the ground: "I saw Duan Kejia just now."
"Well, then what?"
"Duan Kejia said that the hotel room was full and there was no place to stay at night, so he took my room card away."
"..."
"...and then let me sleep in my assistant's bed for the night."
Peng Chunxiao was very straightforward: You know, when you said Duan Kejia stole your room card just now, I thought he was trying to rule you out. "
Cheng Weizhi turned his head to one side in embarrassment.
In fact, he thought so too at first.
Just now, Duan Kejia lowered his head with an ambiguous expression and leaned into his ear to fan the flames, saying that he would practice Liu Liang's words, and breathed into Cheng Weishi's ear, making him blush, his scalp went numb, and his heart thumped Plop jumps faster and faster.
Then the other party took the room card in his trouser pocket.
"When I sleep on the bed tonight, and you come back to sleep tomorrow, you will be able to 'climb into Mr. Duan's bed', right? Then you will have an explanation when you go to Liu Liang."
What shit to explain.
Cheng Weishi was stunned for three seconds with his mouth open, and then walked out with his hands and feet stiff like a mechanical device. When he woke up, Peng Chunxiao was already greeting him.
But now that he thought about it carefully, he was indeed a little self-indulgent just now.If Duan Kejia wants to hide someone, there are countless actors and singers lying on his pillow, how could he be single all the time.
What's more, Duan Kejia looks very normal, he doesn't look gay at all, and he wouldn't cheat on him if he wanted to.After thinking about it, Cheng Weishen felt more and more that he was just being suspicious.
The elevator had reached the eighth floor, but Peng Chunxiao showed no sign of wanting to go out.He tapped the "open door" button with one finger, and said to Cheng Weizhi, "I see from your face that you don't want to share a bed with your assistant. Otherwise, we won't play cards today, how about singing all night?" "
Cheng Weizhi thought for a while and said, "But you're a singer, so staying up late and singing is not good for your voice."
Peng Chunxiao disagreed: "You are also a singer."
Cheng Weizhi almost forgot that Zhong Fei is also a singer, but he quickly returned: "My usual job is mainly filming, and occasionally I sing a few songs to make money. I'm not a professional singer, but you, who rely on your voice to make a living. What if I broke my voice from singing all night?"
"Without my voice, I can still make money by writing and selling songs. Then I will hide behind the scenes and live a more carefree life than now." Peng Chunxiao let out a short nasal sound as a laugh, "Besides, don't you rely on your face for a living now? , Several singers I know have gone to the film and television industry, and they can make a lot more money than singing and selling albums."
I don't know why Peng Chunxiao started to laugh at himself, Cheng Weishi smiled awkwardly following the other party's words: "If your fans hear this, you might be so sad, haha... Since you want to sing so much, Shall I go with you? Where can I sing? Do I need a seat?"
"I have a friend here who is in the clubhouse, just tell him, let's go now."
After Peng Chunxiao pressed Floor 1, he took out his mobile phone and put on a mask: "Wait, let me call a car."
City V is brightly lit at night, and it is almost early morning, but the city center is still bustling.Peng Chunxiao took him to a secret clubhouse. The third floor was the singing place. It was very quiet here, no more noisy than outside.
After arriving at the box, Peng Chunxiao asked the waiter for two bottles of beer.Cheng Weizhi glanced at the song selection board, and directly clicked on the "Hottest Songs" module.The number of times he came out to sing with others can be counted on the fingers, and most of the Chinese songs he can sing are also salivating songs, which belong to the category where everyone can sing a sentence or two, and the singing skills are the least obvious.
"That friend is on a business trip today, so he can't entertain us." Peng Chunxiao leaned on the sofa, put his legs on the table, and looked quite relaxed, "You can order songs as you like. This friend and I grew up together. Just in a field, although we haven’t seen each other much since we grew up, but we keep in touch online, he won’t take money from us.”
Cheng Weishi said, "Thank you for me and him."
Peng Chunxiao: "Speaking of which, when I had dinner with him two or three years ago—you seemed to have just become popular, he told me that he liked you very much, and he went to the barber shop to have the same hairstyle as you did then. Shi Meng looked at his back, he really looked like you, and acquaintances would admit it just by looking at the back, but unfortunately, looking at it from the front, he only looks like you in face and skin color, and the rest is completely different."
As soon as he heard Zhong Fei from two or three years ago, Cheng Weishi began to feel guilty, and scribbled on the singing board.Fortunately, Peng Chunxiao's friend is on a business trip, otherwise he would have to chat with Zhong Fei's fans now, and chatting with Zhong Fei's fans might cause trouble.
"Eh? Isn't this my song?"
Zhong Fei's "Secret Traveler" suddenly appeared on the hit song list of this karaoke room, ranking No. 11 on the hit song list, sandwiched between "Later" and "Fairy Tale".
Peng Chunxiao: "Yes, your song is indeed very popular. When it was first released the year before last, it was sung in the streets and alleys. Although the number of on-demand songs is not as popular as "Little Apple", it is still very high. , so I have always felt that you were named a popular singer at last year's music festival, and you deserved it."
Cheng Weishi scratched his head and muttered, "I always thought you looked down on me."
"I didn't look down on you. In fact, the reason why you are so popular on the Internet is because you became famous overnight - it's the kind of overnight fame that makes people feel that the speed is not worthy of the name. People who like it like it very much, and people who don't like it think you I thought you could only hype it up... Heh, but so many people are trying to hype it up online, why are you the only one who is popular?"
It was the first time Cheng Weizhi saw someone "highly appraise" Zhong Fei, and he couldn't help being curious. He sat next to Peng Chunxiao, took a sip of cold beer: "What else do you think?"
"Let me think about it." Peng Chunxiao squinted his eyes to look at the screen for ordering songs, and shrugged, "Let's talk about your song, it's catchy to sing, and the tune is easy to impress, maybe it's just a love story Xiao Ai doesn’t have much depth, but it really sounds good, and it’s not as bad as those people say. Oh, yes, I’ve always wanted to ask, why does your face feel so much more natural than before? Plastic surgery... It doesn’t look like it, it’s all getting better and better Stiff, how can it be more natural. They all said that they changed makeup artists, so why did you put on such heavy makeup before?"
Cheng Weizhi Hu Suo said: "Who knows, maybe I wanted to take the comedian route before."
"No matter what, you must not give up singing. You are talented, but you are just not paying attention at the moment. If you can concentrate on making music, you will definitely reach the height of your predecessors." Peng Chunxiao's eyes were confused for a moment, "Now those Those who are talented in music have all moved to the entertainment industry because of the downturn in this industry. I don't know how much wealth the current generation of singers can leave to the younger generations in the future. Memories can't be left behind, and become the laughing stock of younger generations."
Cheng Weizhi shook his head: "Let's talk about it in half a year. In the past six months, I will basically make announcements on filming."
The original owner will come back in half a year, and Zhong Fei will have enough time to imagine his future. Whether it is saving the declining industry or keeping himself unchanged, it is his own business.And in the past six months, Cheng Weishi has been forced by Huang Xiuxian, Dong Cheng and the others to no longer want to try new songs.
"By the way, can you introduce me to the composer of "Secret Traveler"? I want to ask him for advice."
Cheng Weizhi recalled the information of this song: "Is the composer Gege from our company?"
Peng Chunxiao patted his thigh and laughed: "Yes, that's him."
"No problem. I'll ask my agent then."
Peng Chunxiao felt strange: "Huh? Why did you tell the agent? He also has to take care of this matter? Don't you and Ge Ge belong to the same company?"
Cheng Weizhi stroked the seam of his trousers with his fingers, and said helplessly, "Because... my manager has a good relationship with Gege."
At midnight, Duan Kejia knocked on the door and entered Liu Zhonglin's room.
He walked in and looked around: "Is Zhong Fei not with you?"
Liu Zhonglin frowned: "He hasn't been here."
Duan Kejia suddenly had the feeling that stealing chickens would not pay off.
Seeing the fidgeting look of the boss, Liu Zhonglin couldn't help asking: "What happened?"
Duan Kejia pointed between his eyebrows with his finger, with an impatient expression on his face: "I made a joke with him and took away his room card, thinking he would follow, but I didn't see anyone for a long time."
Liu Zhonglin's face twitched a little: "Sir, your way of joking is really different."
"However, I came to you to tell you something." Duan Kejia said seriously, "I have already found someone to identify the person on the sketch portrait hidden in his closet."
Liu Zhonglin: "Who is it painted?"
"It's a small owner of an entertainment club in V City, named Meng Hang, 25 years old, a local. Speaking of this owner, he has a bit of connection with the entertainment industry. He used to be middle school classmates with Peng Chunxiao, and they had a good relationship, but— —”
"what?"
"It's just that this person is elusive now. According to some colleagues and friends around him, he seldom shows up in front of outsiders now, and his work affairs have always been taken care of by his subordinates. The main reason I came to V City this time is to come here find him."
"So that's how it is, sir, you've worked hard." Liu Zhonglin murmured with his head down, "But what does the small owner of the entertainment club in V City have to do with the big star far away in S City?"
"It's too early to speculate. You should hurry up and call your star boss, V City is not safe at night, and it will be bad if something happens..." Duan Kejia took Cheng Weishi's room card and went out. , "I'm leaving first, staying with you for too long will arouse suspicion."
"Good night, sir."
After closing the door, Liu Zhonglin turned around and glanced at the dim night outside the window, and began to ponder in his heart: City V is obviously one of the cities with the best security in the country, with an extremely low crime rate every year, and it was awarded the National Model City of Civilization last year, why? When it comes to the boss, it becomes "unsafe"?
Besides, his star boss is an adult male with sound body and mind, and it is very normal to have some unknown nightlife.
I won't be abducted by human traffickers, so what to do in such a hurry.
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