E Jiao thought that the recording studio was just a simple shed.

When he arrived at Jingli's recording studio, he realized that the so-called recording studio only has one professional room for recording, and other places have everything that should be available.

No wonder it's okay for Jing Li not to go home, he thought sourly.

It was a young man who came out to receive him, wearing a dark blue sweater and sweatpants, about the same size as him, and exuding a youthful atmosphere like a young green onion just out of the water.

The young man introduced himself as Zhuo Zhou, the producer of Jing Li's album.

When it comes to the title of producer, E Jiao already knows it.

Jing Li stepped over his album producer in front of him more than once, saying that he is very talented and always understands what he means, and the two are in perfect harmony musically.E Jiao automatically brought in the image of a middle-aged man with a big belly. Who would have thought that he would be so young at first sight, not only young, but also quite handsome.

"Where is Jingli?"

Now there is a lot of news outside, and Zhuo Zhou is also in the circle, so he has heard about it, so he recognized E Jiao at the first sight, otherwise, E Jiao's behavior of rushing to the front desk without making an appointment and not having a good face, standing at the front desk I won't see Jingli tomorrow.

"Jing Li is still recording."

E Jiao looked at his watch, 11:30.

"It's so late, are you still recording?"

Seeing that the concerned look on E Jiao's face was not fake, Zhuo Zhou patiently explained: "Jingli's recording status is not very good today, and I am not satisfied with the recording several times during the day, and the progress of the album cannot be delayed, so I have been recording until now."

"Aren't you the producer? You are also responsible for the bad recording. How come you can still come out and talk nonsense with me? Jing Li has to keep recording in there alone."

It's unreasonable, but love makes people lose their minds.

Zhuo Zhou shook his head, but didn't answer E Jiao who was in the master mode, and waved his hand to signal him to follow.

The two came to the door of the recording studio. The walls of the room were covered with special sound-absorbing equipment, and they could not hear the sound inside even standing outside the door.

"This recording is over. I'll go in and ask Jing Li. If he wants to see you now, I'll take you in again."

What he said greatly offended E Jiao.

After hearing this, he was furious: "Why didn't Jingli see me? How did I know what you said when you went in?"

Zhuo Zhou still had that indifferent look, and replied lazily: "Jing Li's temper was not very good when he was recording, if you are sure that going in directly will not make him angry, I can also let you in directly. But you Don't dare to call him directly, but ran over by yourself, it means that you have already quarreled, I guess you are right, then I advise you to be more honest, Jing Li, he looks like he has no temper, he is really angry , I can ignore you for the rest of my life."

E Jiao thought for a while when Jingli was still Jingli Immortal Venerable, he jumped to Zhuxiantai when he was angry, his temper was indeed as big as Tian'er, this reincarnation inherited a tenth of his temper, that's no small thing , I'd better take it easy.

He said reluctantly: "I'm waiting here, but I'm not persuaded by you, I just support Jingli's work."

What responded to him was Zhuo Zhou's smirk so fake that it almost pissed him off.

After about 10 minutes, Zhuo Zhou gently opened the door and went in.

Even though he couldn't see anything outside the door, E Jiao still stretched his neck to watch, Zhuo Zhou said he was scared, so he didn't dare to go in through the wall to see, if he was found out, Jing Li would be even more angry.

Unexpectedly, this wait is an hour.

At one o'clock in the morning, Jing Li came out of the recording studio with a tired face.

The lights in the corridor are voice-activated. The corridor is quiet late at night, and the lights have been turned off long ago.In the darkness, only a lump-shaped shadow could be seen.

Jing Li paused, Zhuo Zhou said "ah" slowly, and said, "I forgot, E Jiao came to look for you, I have been waiting for an hour, I'm sorry."

E Jiao had been waiting for him already, he squatted in the corner of the wall with a twig and drew a circle, guessing if Jing Li was going to ignore him, when he heard the footsteps, he turned his head slightly and pricked up his ears, and then heard Zhuo Zhou's words .

"What? I knew you had no good intentions, don't go, stop for me!"

As soon as the twig was thrown, E Jiao was about to step forward to beat someone, but Jing Li hugged him and stopped him.

Zhuo Zhou made a face at him from afar and waved his hand.

If you don't wait an hour, watch Jingli ignore you, don't be too grateful to me.

Humming a joyful tune and fleeing the scene, E Jiao stopped struggling, only to realize that Jing Li was hugging him.

I didn't feel it before, but after being educated by Lei Jun tonight, I realized it later, and now I only feel that every inch of Jing Li's skin in contact with him is like being burned, and it spreads quickly all over the body, and the whole face is burnt. famous.

"What's wrong with you? Your face is so red." Jing Li frowned, stretched out his hand to test the temperature of Ejiao's head: "It seems a little hot, why don't you sit in a room with heating, it's so cold in the corridor, it seems like you've caught a cold, But do you have a fever too?"

E Jiao watched Jing Li's beautiful lips close up and down, but he didn't hear what he said clearly at all, he only felt that the moment Jing Li's cold fingers touched his forehead, his forehead was also on fire.

E Jiao didn't speak, and his expression was as if he had been burned.Jing Li is angry again, and he is not a child, of course E Jiao's body is still the most important thing.I didn't care about what I said before, and I slept in the recording studio for the past two days, so I took E Jiao back home.

Back home, Jing Li was busy, first put on the antipyretic stickers for E Jiao, and then started to make ginger soup.

When E Jiao heard this, he couldn't pretend anymore. If there is anything in the world that he can't help, it's ginger, and one bite can make him internally hurt.

Xiaobu moved behind the busy Jingli, E Jiao said cautiously: "I think it's much better now, I don't need to drink ginger soup."

Jing Li turned around, still holding a kitchen knife in his hand: "No, you must drink."

As he spoke, he pressed E Jiao back on the sofa, and when he was about to turn around and leave, his wrist was grabbed.

"what happened?"

E Jiaoqing coughed twice, not daring to look directly at Jing Li, so he lowered his head and said, "I asked Lei Jun to go to the bar today, but don't get me wrong, I don't understand why you are angry, so I want to ask him."

Jing Li swallowed nervously, he seemed to know what E Jiao was going to say.

"And then I saw something there, um, and then I finally understood what you meant."

"And then?" Jing Li found that even though he was already too nervous, his voice was still cold.

"Then, I still don't know what liking is. I will be happy when I see you happy. I think you are the most beautiful person in the world. I don't like to see you care about others more than me. I hope you are in danger every time. I was by your side all the time, Lei Jun said that it means I like you, if what he said is true, then I like you."

E Jiao finally finished speaking, he didn't know what he said clearly, whether Jing Li would calm down, waited anxiously, breathing lightly on his head.

After a while, a gentle male voice said, "Understood."

Ejiao breathed a sigh of relief.

"But I still have to drink the ginger soup."

E Jiao: "..."

Lei Jun returned to Cheng Youting's residence early, and after the two of them warmed up together in the cold winter months, they lit a cigarette respectively. Lei Jun did not hesitate to tell Cheng Youting about E Jiao's story as an anecdote.

After he finished speaking, he smashed his mouth, he had already seen Jing Li's friendship for his Demon Venerable, but it was a pity that the Demon Venerable was really an elm-headed man, and he might have been an iron tree spirit in his previous life. After such a vigorous confession, the two of them must be the raging fire of crackling dry wood at this moment.

At some point, Cheng Youting leaned into his ear again: "Smiling so obscenely, did you think about something you shouldn't think about, huh?"

The Mozun lord who was missed, huddled under the quilt bitterly after drinking the ginger soup, and was told to go to bed early and get up early.

When E Jiao woke up, the room was quiet.

He didn't know what happened the day after someone else confessed, but he felt a little empty for no reason.

He was healed when he saw the sandwich, because today's sandwich was three times the size of yesterday!He studied it carefully, and found that there were three layers, not only the square sliced ​​ham that he likes, but also the green pepper that he didn't like most!

But this kind of happiness didn't last long, because he saw the WeChat message sent by Lei Jun in the middle of the night:

A mysterious link.

Knowing that you must be sweet, Mr. Mozun remember to be gentle. (*^▽^*)

E Jiao always felt that the last smiling face deserved a beating.

点开链接,他的觉得没有错,雷俊确实欠揍,居然给他发了春宫图合集!

However, will it be like this after the confession?This is called sweet honey?

He remembered that during the quarrel, Jing Li did tell him that he had the urge to kiss him.

If the target is Jing Li, he is not bad...

So, the sun was shining brightly outside, and Ejiao inside the house shrank back under the quilt after eating the sandwich, and began to study erotic pictures.

At the same time, in the recording studio.

Jing Li finally recorded the ten songs of the new album, and all the main creators held a small celebration party.Celebrating that they finally got rid of Jingli's clutches.People who are usually very gentle, professionally harsh and scary, they have been tortured enough.

The few people had just arrived at the small stir-fry shop they frequented, and had just finished their first round of drinking when Niu Wuxie arrived on his little high heels.

"Miss Niu."

The younger ones got up first to say hello.

"Why are you here?" Jing Li said with a smile, he drove here without a drop of alcohol.

Niu Wuxie sighed, his face serious.

Jing Li knew that what made Niu Wuxie show such an expression was definitely not a trivial matter.

Niu Wuxie took out something like a pen from his bag, handed it to him and said, "Listen."

Jing Li is no stranger to the recorder.The atmosphere between the two was also felt by the other people at the wine table, and they all stopped.

Jing Li took the recording pen, and opened it suspiciously, his face turned completely dark within the time of one song.

"How is this going?"

"This is a sample of Xu Boyi's new song. It has been sent to the major marketing accounts today, and we plan to push it tomorrow."

Zhuo Zhou drank a lot of wine, and now he was a little confused. He asked in a daze, "Brother Jing, this song is 80.00% the same as your score."

"Oh, who said otherwise."

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