lonely city, lonely love

No, it's not him, murmured, and seemed to be a little bit disappointed.

"What are you looking at?" Young Master Mo's voice came from behind, smiling, the emotion in Danfeng's eyes was still stained with the voice of the song, which was rare and deep.

Gu Anfeng stood up, walked towards him subconsciously, and finally felt a little worried, and pulled his back to the street, "I just smoke a cigarette."

"You can be my assistant." Young Master Mo also lit a cigarette, narrowed his eyes, took a deep breath, his facial features wrinkled together, extremely evil.

It is rare for a person to do this masculine action so beautifully, Gu Anfeng was dumbfounded.

"How do you say? Xiao Fengfeng." Young Master Mo jumped forward with a smile, and the earrings around his ears were shining, "Your lyrics are really good, I'll pass it once. You will be my assistant in the future, help me How good it is to write songs."

Gu Anfeng didn't speak, but nodded at last, always feeling that there was someone's shadow in Young Master Mo's body, and he had a vague impression of him.

When I came back to my senses, I felt that I must be hopeless. Does such a person have to torture me for so long?

This matter is so settled.

When the song came out, Young Master Mo specially picked out a single and gave it to Gu Anfeng, with his autograph on it.

After becoming his assistant or personal life assistant, Gu Anfeng's life became completely busy. What is the life of a big star like?

That's what I search for every day. Where did Young Master Mo go?

One problem with Master Mo is that he loves to disappear, especially when he is composing, he doesn’t see him once in three days, everyone is used to it, but the concert is coming soon, and the lead singer disappears, isn’t this too much?

When the other end of the phone showed that there was no one answering again, Gu Anfeng wished he could smash the phone, his complexion completely changed, he looked at the people around him fiercely, and finally turned and left the company.As soon as the door came out, the fans outside pulled the banners and started screaming, as if they had misunderstood which star Gu Anfeng was.

Gu Anfeng lowered his face, passed through the curious scrutiny of the fans, got into his car, turned his head to look at those young fans, and shook his head helplessly. Star chasing is not like that.

As soon as he started the car, he found a person in front of him. He was so frightened that he braked and took a closer look. Who else was there besides Young Master Mo?

Get out of the car, angrily pulled Young Master Mo into the car, with a sullen face, "Aren't you going too far this time? The concert is coming soon, you haven't seen yet."

"Heh..." Young Master Mo sneered, as if thinking of something, he thought it was funny, but the red corners of his eyes made Gu Anfeng's heart skip a beat.

"what happened?"

"The concert is gone." Young Master Mo lit a cigarette, looked at the fans outside the window, and suddenly said, "The album is gone, BH is going to disband soon."

With his heart beating wildly, Gu Anfeng was completely dumbfounded, "What's going on? It's not..."

"There's no reason, I just don't want to do it." Interrupting Gu Anfeng's inquiry, he wanted to get out of the car, but at some point, the fans outside noticed the existence of Young Master Mo, and began to explore carefully.

Gu Anfeng kicked the gas pedal in fright, and the car rushed out.

Young Master Mo was frightened by Gu Anfeng's reaction, for a long time, he laughed, as if he wanted to vent all his emotions.

"You think this is a movie?" Young Master Mo rubbed the corner of his eyes and said with a smile.

Gu Anfeng was stunned, and understood what Young Master Mo meant, and couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed, "I just reacted subconsciously."

"Xiaofeng, I can't sing the song you wrote for me." Young Master Mo said suddenly, his voice was a little ethereal, looking out the window, the car had already stopped at some point.

"Why?" Gu Anfeng felt a little distressed. This was the first time he saw his idol like this. As a senior fan, he didn't want to see his idol like this.

"Copyright issue." Young Master Mo sneered, thinking back to the office, the faces of those people felt inexplicably funny.

"Copyright?" Gu Anfeng was a little surprised, "Isn't this the song you created, the lyrics I wrote?" The implication is that there is no problem with copyright at all.

Young Master Mo nodded, lit a cigarette, didn't smoke, just quietly put it in his hand, watching it burn continuously, "The company owns the copyright of publishing songs. I have no rights."

"Why?" Gu Anfeng didn't understand, BH's popularity was obvious to all, why didn't they let the song be released?

"The company wants us to join a newcomer." Young Master Mo hooked the corners of his lips and took a puff of cigarette, "Damn it, why should a newcomer who doesn't know anything come in?"

Gu Anfeng didn't continue to ask, what will happen next can be known clearly, it seems that everyone's life is not easy, "If you are like this, will you be hidden in the snow?"

Young Master Mo smiled, as if he was mocking something, "They don't dare yet."

Gu Anfeng sighed, looking at the way he gestured, he was so close in front of his eyes, this was something Gu Anfeng didn't dare to imagine before, his idol should be lofty and glamorous, he didn't expect that it was because of the transfer of personnel that he could pay so much cost.

For a singer, what is more uncomfortable than not releasing a song?

"Go back." Throwing the cigarette butt out of the window, Master Mo did not continue this topic.

"Is there anything I can do to help you?" Gu Anfeng hesitated for a moment, looking at Young Master Mo.

After laughing for a while, Young Master Mo became indifferent, like a man standing on a stage, extremely eye-catching, "Xiaofeng, I hope you ask me that."

"You won't tell me these things for no reason." Gu Anfeng laughed, but his eyes were clear, his hair was a little messy, under the light, the shadows were just right, and his facial features were beautiful.

"Sheng Xilan, he is in charge of negotiating with my company's publication." Young Master Mo hesitated for a long time before answering, and slammed his thigh, "Forget it, I don't want to burden you."

"Tell me his address." Looking back at the crowd, Gu Anfeng replied calmly, as if he was talking about an unimportant matter, but the emotion under his eyes could no longer be resisted, there was something eager to try .

"You don't know?" Young Master Mo looked at him strangely, then turned his head and remained silent.

Nodding his head, Gu Anfeng started the car with a bit of bitterness. As an assistant, he should bring the star home safely.

Sitting in the car, he took out his phone.