Veteran King [Entertainment]

Lin Qiaolin is quite generous, please have dinner at a five-star cafeteria.All the staff except Tengyun went to have a good meal, and they all ate very happily, and the ditch was full.

Teng Yun is very cool, he won't go if he can't, he doesn't even give a reason, Lin Qiao is already familiar with his style of doing things, so he doesn't care.

At the banquet, Lin Qiao didn't eat much. When he wanted to be nice to people, he really thought of everything and made them very happy.

When walking back after eating, Ling Mutian packed some steamed buns with vegetables while no one was paying attention. After Lin Qiao got into the car, he also squeezed in and gave Lin Qiao the lunch box in his hand, "You didn't eat much just now, steamed stuffed buns It’s still hot, eat it while it’s hot.”

Lin Qiao patted Ling Mutian's head with a smile, "Sleep well tonight, and work harder tomorrow!"

Ling Mutian gently let him stroke his hair, turned his head and glanced at Jian Yu who was sitting in the driver's seat, Jian Yu noticed his eyes from the rearview mirror, "I'm going to buy a bottle of water."

After speaking, Jian Yu got out of the car and left. Lin Qiao tilted her head and raised her eyebrows, and said meaningfully, "Oh."

Ling Mutian blushed, he put his arms around Lin Qiao's waist, lowered his head and kissed Lin Qiao's lips, he lingered for a long time before raising his head out of breath.

"Do you like grilled pineapple?" Lin Qiao suddenly asked with a smile.

Ling Mutian didn't understand why the topic suddenly turned to pineapples.

Lin Qiao put her arm on his shoulder and pressed her lips to his ear, "Your mouth smells like pineapple."

"It really is a child." Lin Qiao touched the back of Ling Mutian's neck with one hand, and kneaded slowly, "I like sweet and sour things!"

Ling Mutian's eyes sparkled in the dim light, "Then do you like it?"

Lin Qiao raised her head and kissed his lips, and softly said two words against his lips, "I like it."

Ling Mutian pushed Lin Qiao down on the back seat and kissed him fiercely. After a while, he sat up and lifted Lin Qiao up, "Sit up."

Lin Qiao cooperatively spread her legs and sat astride his lap, feeling the hard touch under her buttocks, squinting her eyes and smiling.

"Want to do something bad?"

Ling Mutian looked up at him expectantly, "Is it okay?"

Seeing him like that, Lin Qiao couldn't help but agree to him, "Today is not suitable, but tomorrow is good, and I will celebrate for you tonight."

Seeing Ling Mutian's reluctance, Lin Qiao kissed his forehead in comfort, "Hey, you can think about it now, what you plan to do tomorrow night...I'll give you a big gift!"

Ling Mutian's eyes were red with excitement, and he hugged Lin Qiao's waist tightly.

Lin Qiao glanced out the car window, "Alright, Jian Yu is back, let me get down first."

Only then did Ling Mutian try to calm down, reluctantly moved Lin Qiao to the seat next to him, and said worriedly, "Be sure to come early tomorrow."

Lin Qiao nodded, "Go back quickly and go to bed early."

Ling Mutian opened the door and got out of the car, but couldn't help but lie on the door and look inside.

"I believe in my own vision, you can do it for sure, don't doubt it." Lin Qiao resolutely assured.

Ling Mutian breathed a sigh of relief, closed the car door, and took a few steps back.

Lin Qiao opened the car window, bit a bun in her mouth, and waved her hand, "It's delicious, let's go."

The car slid out in the night and drifted away. Ling Mutian stood there until the car merged into the traffic flow and disappeared, then turned and left.

In the early morning of the next day, Ling Mutian had breakfast and was doing styling in the background. The cover of this album has been selected to use the pictures taken on the spot. The whole process of photography is ultra-high-definition, so the details must not be sloppy.

Lin Qiao hired a top domestic stylist for Ling Mutian. The style is quite exaggerated. The whole concert recording will have two sets of looks according to the style of the song. The effect of the makeup test before was quite amazing. Now that the whole set of looks has been done, Ling Mutian looks in the mirror When I look at myself, I feel that I can hardly recognize the person in the mirror.

The media arrived very early, and all kinds of equipment were set up in advance. Afterwards, the audience also entered the venue one after another. When Ling Mutian quietly looked out from the backstage, he found that there were audience members in the audience holding a light box with their name and a banner saying cheer. There was some surprise and a little joy in my heart.

He looked over to the guest seats, Lin Qiao hadn't come yet, he picked up his cell phone and dialed out, but no one answered the phone for a long time.

The performance time was getting closer and closer, someone knocked on the door outside, Ling Mutian frowned, opened the door with some joy, and was disappointed to find that standing outside was Teng Yun.

"What's the matter?" No wonder he asked, Teng Yun was the type who never went to the Three Treasures Hall for nothing.

Teng Yun's face was serious, "I only have one sentence, if you don't succeed today, don't let me see you again in the future."

After finishing speaking, he left. Ling Mutian was stunned for a while, then smiled wryly, encouraging everyone to be so special.

The lounge is located on the second floor above the stage, and the opposite glass window can just see the auditorium below. Ling Mutian leaned on the edge of the window and looked down. The auditorium was almost full, but Lin Qiao's seat was still empty.

He picked up the phone and dialed the familiar number again, but still no one answered, he went down to find Jian Yu's number, the phone rang for a long time, just when he thought no one would answer it, it finally answered .

"Mu Tian, ​​there are some urgent matters to be dealt with here, we will try to arrive before the opening." The voice on the phone was very noisy, and Jian Yu's voice was intermittent.

Ling Mutian frowned and asked, "What happened? He hasn't answered my calls."

"It's nothing serious, I'll tell you when we get here..." Speaking of this, someone seemed to be talking to Jian Yu over there. How about Mr. Lin.

"Let's do this first, I have something to do here, let's talk about it later." Jian Yu hung up the phone without waiting for Ling Mutian's response.

Ling Mutian felt a little uneasy when he heard the beep on the phone.

He went back to the lounge, sat down in front of the piano and went over the score briefly, but he still couldn't calm down after finishing the work.

After a while, the staff knocked on the door and asked him to get ready to play.

The stylist adjusted him for the last time before going on stage, took a few steps back and looked at his work, "It's perfect!"

Ling Mutian smiled and thanked him, put away all distracting thoughts in his mind, took the elevator downstairs, took the microphone in the background, and took a deep breath.

Tengyun's cold voice came from the front desk through the speakers. The host was doing a short interview with Tengyun. The content was mainly about the production of the album, as well as the reasons for the cooperation between Tengyun and Ling Mutian.Teng Yun's answers were relatively brief, but concise and to the point, he said what he needed to say. In private, he often criticized Ling Mutian as worthless. In front of the public and the media, even though he only said "good", the media already There was an uproar, because for so many years, Teng Yun has never made such a high evaluation of any singer.

After the interview with Teng Yun, Ling Mutian squeezed the microphone and was about to go on stage, when the staff stopped him, "Mr. Ling, wait a moment, there is a temporary addition."

In order to ensure the on-site effect, all links were carried out many times during the rehearsal, Ling Mutian did not expect that there would be changes after the official opening.

All the lights at the scene were dimmed, and a piece of gentle music played, which was the prelude to the title song of the album. The big screen gradually lit up, and the sound of the music became smaller and smaller. A man's clear voice hummed the same piece of rhythm. Someone recognized whose voice it was, and immediately there was a burst of surprise cheers from the audience.

After repeating the humming twice, the picture on the screen was completely clear. It was a video of Ling Mutian practicing singing beside the piano. Others didn't know it. Ling Mutian glanced at the monitor screen in the background and recognized that it was a video of Ling Mutian singing in the Lin House. In the practice room, he opened his eyes slightly in surprise.

In his own home, Ling Mutian didn't do any styling, just a simple white shirt and jeans, his forehead hair was hanging loosely in front of his eyes, and his unmodified face didn't look as cold and glamorous as in movies or when attending events , although it is still so handsome and beautiful, it makes people feel a little more intimate.

After humming a few lines, there was a clip of Ling Mutian playing the piano.

Before, the audience knew about Ling Mutian through commercials and film and television dramas. For his album, they thought he was just acting and he sang, but they didn't expect Ling Mutian to play the piano so well, and the humming at the beginning was also very beautiful and moving.

This piece of piano music is played smoothly, Ling Mutian's slender fingers move quickly and smoothly on the keys, the sun shines on his body through the white curtains, forming a faint halo around him, his eyes are focused and gentle, after the piece, he Quietly looking out of the window in a daze, at this moment, he looks like an elf prince in a fairy tale, even unbearable to touch.The audience watched the clip almost holding their breath, even if they were afraid of disturbing this quiet and beautiful elf prince.

The next video is a shot of Ling Mutian on the set.Ling Mutian just glanced at it, and he saw that during the filming of "Furong in the Water", he started to play a clip of his filming, just a few seconds, and then he was holding the music score repeatedly while waiting on the side of the set. Snippet of humming.

At this time, the music style switched and became intense. This is the only dance-style song on the album.A clip of Ling Mutian’s live rehearsal appeared on the screen. The song was also accompanied by a backup dancer. Because of the dancing, Teng Yun argued with Ling Mutian several times. Teng Yun thought that Ling Mutian’s dancing would affect the singing atmosphere, which would affect the recording of the song. Ling Mutian felt that it was necessary to take into account the audience. If a song with such a fast tempo was just sung while standing up, the overall effect would be too discordant.

Later, the two made concessions and finally decided to hire a backup dancer. When Ling Mutian sang, only the backup dancer danced. During the interlude, he followed the dance steps of the backup dancer.

This video is a clip of Ling Mutian dancing. He is wearing a loose T-shirt and shorts, showing two slender and well-proportioned calves. It is obviously a very common dress that can be seen everywhere on the street, but he insists on wearing something completely different. As a result, his hair was drenched with sweat, and he waved his hand casually and grabbed it back. With the exaggerated dance steps and cool expression, the fans at the scene screamed again.

In the end, along with a chanting, the screen gradually blurred again. As soon as he heard this voice, Ling Mutian was stunned. The voice sounded a little lazy and slightly hoarse. No need to force, it sounds clear and light, and it is very comfortable.

Ling Mutian was even more familiar with the content of the chanting. It was the lyrics he wrote for the song that was supposed to be released as a single. He never knew that the ancient lyrics he wrote would be so beautiful if Lin Qiao read them out. .

A figure walked slowly from the other side of the stage to the center of the stage. He was dressed in a white silk Tang suit, and walked so elegantly and dustily for a few steps, making one wonder if the person in front of him had traveled through time and space.This was definitely a surprise for the audience, causing screams, and the media in the audience were also excited. They knew that Lin Qiao would attend as a guest, but they didn't expect him to be on stage and participate in such a session. Ling Mutian's attention can be seen.

The corners of Ling Mutian's eyes were slightly red, and his eyes were fixed on the person on the stage without moving.

After finishing the last two sentences, Lin Qiao paused for a while, and only spoke again after the cheers and applause died down.

"Just now this paragraph is the lyrics of a song in Ling Mutian's album, the lyricist," Lin Qiao knew how to control the audience's psychology. When he said this, he deliberately paused for a while, and only revealed it after a few seconds. The answer, "That's right, it's Ling Mutian."

There was another scream at the scene, and someone from behind had already held up the big sign of "Tianbaotuan", and the girls shouted Ling Mutian's name loudly.

"Through the video just now, everyone can already feel Mutian's hard work and dedication. I believe that today, he will surprise everyone."

Lin Qiao raised her eyebrows lightly, and smiled slightly at the audience. Immediately, some fans shouted: "There is only one person who can overwhelm the country and the city, and I will definitely live up to Lin Qiao in this life!"

Lin Qiao blinked her eyes, put her finger to her lips, and said "shh", "So some people will be jealous!"

After saying this, Jian Yu at the guest table couldn't help but tremble in his heart. Fortunately, Lin Qiao immediately said, "I can't steal the limelight from today's protagonist. Okay, let's not say much. As Ling Mutian's Boss, the head of Xingpai, I thank you all for taking the time to participate in today's concert recording session, I wish Ling Mutian's album a big hit, and I wish you all a happy day!"

After finishing speaking, Lin Qiao simply left the stage and went backstage. When he got off the stage, he happened to meet Ling Mutian face to face.

He hugged Ling Mutian and patted him on the shoulder, "Come on!"

Ling Mutian's eye circles were red, and when he was about to speak, Lin Qiao stretched out his hand and flicked his head.

"A man is not allowed to cry and cry!"

Ling Mutian tried his best to calm down, hugged Lin Qiao back, and softly whispered in his ear when he let go of his arms, "I want to kiss you."

Lin Qiao straightened his collar for him, and said with a smile, "Do you like listening to "Tracker's Love"?"

Ling Mutian was stunned for a moment, he didn't understand how to say this song that couldn't get any older.

Lin Qiao didn't explain, "The audience is waiting, let's go!"

The shouts from the hundreds of people in the audience were also quite astonishing, each louder than the last. Ling Mutian clenched the microphone tightly and looked back at Lin Qiao, "I'm going."

Lin Qiao nodded with encouraging eyes.

Ling Mutian finally took the first step on the formal singing stage, and he stood in the center of the stage in the face of warm cheers and applause from the audience.

"Hi everyone, I'm Ling Mutian."

.......

The concert that day was very successful, and Ling Mutian's performance even exceeded his expectations.

Lin Qiao watched the whole performance from the audience, and he was very attentive the whole time.

In order to match the style of the song this time, Ling Mutian put on thicker makeup on his face. In the second set of looks, he even drew red tall eyeliner, which added a bit of charm to his originally handsome appearance.

Ling Mutian always said that Lin Qiao had a kind of beauty regardless of gender. At this moment, Lin Qiao looked at Ling Mutian on the stage and felt the same way.

Lin Qiao had listened to these songs countless times and was already very familiar with them. Sometimes he would hum along softly, but he couldn't sing the high notes, so he would quietly listen to Ling Mutian sing.

At the end of a song, Jian Yu poured out a cup of throat-soothing soup from the thermos, and whispered in his ear, "Don't waste your throat."

Lin Qiao turned her head and looked at him ambiguously, "How do you know that I have to use my throat at night?"

Jian Yu ignored his teasing, "How's the injury on your arm? I came here in a hurry just now, but I didn't take care of it properly."

"Don't worry, you didn't hurt your bones. You'll be fine after a few days." Lin Qiao didn't care. When he handed the cup back to Jian Yu, his sleeve slid up a little, revealing a section of white gauze.

"You are too kind to him." Jian Yu said with a frown.

Lin Qiao smiled coquettishly, "He was wronged at such a young age and followed an old man like me, of course I have to treat him well."

"Don't say that," Jian Yu was dissatisfied with Lin Qiao's arrogance, "Whoever you want, who will reject you!"

Lin Qiao shook her head and sighed, "You just rejected me. You don't know how sad I was when I said we would make do and you didn't want to reject me outright."

Jian Yu didn't speak for a long time. When the prelude to the next song started, he asked Lin Qiao, "Are you going to tell Ling Mutian what happened back then?"

"Oh, he can know about it, but I shouldn't be the one to tell him, or rather, I can't be the one to tell him all of it." Lin Qiao narrowed her eyes and smiled like a fox, "Don't worry, someone will tell him for me .”

As he spoke, he looked towards the stage, "It's so beautiful," he sighed for the umpteenth time, "I have really good eyesight."

......

After the performance, the audience refused to leave for a long time, and Ling Mutian repeatedly came out to thank the scene several times before it was over.Teng Yun was very satisfied with the scene, and rarely eased his expression and praised "it's okay". Lin Qiao originally planned to treat the staff to another meal, but everyone was exhausted these days, and just wanted to eat a box lunch and pack up. I went home to sleep, so I had to give up.

Ling Mutian only found out that Lin Qiao was injured when he returned to the room where he lived during the rehearsal.

At that time, he grabbed Lin Qiao's arm and was about to pull him to make out, but he happened to grab the wound, and Lin Qiao couldn't help but let out a soft snort in pain.

Only then did Ling Mutian realize that the feeling was wrong, so he rolled up his sleeves and sent a letter! Half of his arms were wrapped in gauze.

"Why are you injured?" Ling Mutian asked with a dark face.

Lin Qiao recovered from the pain, and immediately looked indifferent, "It's okay, I fell down."

"How can you wrestle well?" Ling Mutian asked.

"When I came out of the hotel in the morning, I met a fan who recognized me." Lin Qiao shook her head, "I can't help it if I'm popular. That person rushed over when he saw me excitedly. You know my motor nerves are not developed, so I want to avoid it." , I was thrown down and lay on the ground, my arm was scratched a little, it's nothing serious."

Only then did Ling Mutian understand why he didn't answer the phone several times in the morning, but Jian Yu answered the phone but there was a lot of noise.

Wrapping so much gauze, it’s only strange that the skin was scratched. Ling Mutian was so distressed, he kissed and kissed on the gauze, muttering, "This is not a fan, it is obviously a pervert, you are even injured and still come to see me The concert...."

"If I don't come, can you continue singing?" Lin Qiao interrupted him, "It's really all right, it's just a minor injury, it will be fine after a few days."

With tears in his eyes, Ling Mutian buried his head in Lin Qiao's neck, looking for comfort, "Before going on stage, I was so nervous that I could barely speak, and my heart was in my throat. Only when I saw you did I calm down."

Lin Qiao pinched the skin on the back of his neck, "You performed so well this time, you'll be fine, just believe in yourself."

Ling Mutian nodded and looked up at him, "That man scares you, isn't it? Are you still afraid?"

Lin Qiao didn't care at all, she smiled and wanted to say that she wasn't afraid, but she rolled her eyes but closed her smile, trying to create a pitiful look, "I'm afraid... I need to be hugged and touched."

Ling Mutian's machismo vanity was fully satisfied, he immediately hugged him, rubbing his hands back and forth to comfort him, "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, I'm here."

Lin Qiao struggled out of his arms, squinted her eyes and smiled, "Then, let's talk about "The Tracker's Love" next!"

The author has something to say: According to my usual urination, Chu Changjun will definitely appear on Thursday, um, cheer for myself~~