Three Hundred Love Songs [Entertainment]

As the sun goes down, the primary school students are on vacation.When a few children passed by the square, they were bluffing and chasing the pigeons, and the parents were carrying small schoolbags behind them, talking and laughing.

Ying Changqing raised her hand to help a child catch the Pleasant Goat balloon that almost drifted away, took two quick steps to return it to him, and then trotted back to continue talking to the boy with the guitar.

After negotiating, he handed the album carefully packed in a plastic bag to the boy in front of him, and looked at him gratefully.

"Thank you, thank you so much." He took away the 100 yuan and the note with the other party's number, "I will contact you as soon as I get to my friend's place, and I can return the money to you at that time gone."

"Don't worry about the money." Xia Xingge took a look at the album and said with a smile, "I will also keep it safe for you. Call me when you see your friend has settled down. You send it there. Because I will take my mother to Lhasa to play later, and I don’t know when I will come back, so it may be more convenient to send it by mail.”

"Okay. Since she is my favorite singer, this album is very important to me, so please."

"Understand, understand, I like her very much, and I will definitely keep it for you."

To be honest, Xia Xingge was surprised and pleased to meet Sister Yun's fans in this place.So this handsome passer-by friend offered to exchange his idol Li Yunyun's signed album for 100 yuan for emergency use. He immediately agreed, and directly took out [-] yuan to ask if it was enough.

Ying Changqing insisted on only one hundred.I was really lucky to meet this little brother with a ponytail. He felt that he could talk further, so he discussed with the other party that the album would not be sold, and he would mortgage it to him. When he went to a friend, he would borrow some money from her, and then talk to this little brother. The album is redeemed.The little brother readily agreed, left him his number, and signed the word "Xia" on the note.

Ying Changqing looked at what he wrote, and saw that he hesitated after writing that word, and then stopped writing.

He said, "Just call me Xiaoxia."

After thinking about it, Xia Xingge still felt that it was inconvenient to leave her full name. Teacher Yu had asked her many times, and she had a reason.

Seeing that it was getting late, he said, "It's getting late, you should hurry up and buy a ticket to take the bus. It's not safe when it's dark, so it's better to go there early. Be careful on the road."

"it is good."

Ying Changqing was about to leave when he suddenly remembered something, "Hey, wait a minute." He looked at the album the other was holding and said, "I forgot to pick up something."

"Oh, you take it." Xia Xingge returned the bag to the other party, and saw the other party take out a folded paper from it and put it in his pocket.

"Okay." Ying Changqing returned the album to the other party, waved his hand, "Goodbye."

After speaking, he turned around and left, his footsteps in a hurry.

"Goodbye." Xia Xingge stood on the spot and watched him walk towards the train station. He saw his tall figure walking through the crowd. His white short sleeves and blue jeans made him a little conspicuous when he was far away.

Xiao Xia has to leave when no one can see her, and she has to take two sesame seed cakes back to coax Teacher Yu.

He looked at the time. It was past five o'clock. It was estimated that Mr. Yu had already been picked up by the crew to participate in the event, and it would be over in about two hours.He wasn't in a hurry to go back, so he slowed down and found a mobile phone shop to buy a pair of earphones.Then I listened to music while wearing a headset and walked to the alley to see if there was a place selling snacks.

He still wants to laugh when he thinks about what just happened by himself, and he can probably go online to answer questions like "Tell me about those amazing passers-by you met".But he can't tell which is more amazing, is the other party helping him tie his hair because of obsessive-compulsive disorder?Or is he exchanging 100 yuan for an idol's autographed album for emergency?It seems to be interesting.

Having said that, since he is willing to buy that album with 500 yuan, he can actually lend him the money without deducting the album at all.That man didn't look like a liar, and the album didn't look like a fake, and he was a fan of Li Yunyun, so it wouldn't be a big deal to give him 100 yuan directly, even if he was cheated, he wouldn't lose much.But Xia Xingge still took over his album and planned to travel with it.

Just like playing a game, the follow-up story will happen only if the props are left behind.

Xia Xingge didn't think too much, just wanted to hear that person's voice again.He is in the advanced stage of voice control, and there is no cure for medicine and stones. Only by listening to nice voices can he survive.Sister Yun's album is an important prop to obtain sound benefits, and it must be kept!

But after 5 minutes he thinks otherwise.

He was robbed.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Yu Yin returned to the hotel where she stayed.When I entered the hall, I saw my child sitting on the sofa beside him with his head down.This little bastard didn't answer her calls, didn't buy her delicious food to go back and coax her, and now he's still pretending to be deep here.Yu Yin stepped on his high-heeled shoes and walked over, pierced his index finger into his drooping hair, touched his forehead, and shook his head lightly.

"Why are you nesting here? Don't know how to open a room to rest?"

Xia Xingge raised his head with a sad face. "Mom—" he said hoarsely, "I was robbed."

Feeling nervous, Yu Yin immediately brushed away his messy hair and pinched his face to check carefully, and heaved a sigh of relief when he found that his face was not disfigured. "Lost your guitar? Don't feel bad. Mom will buy you another one later."

Losing a guitar is a trivial matter, the point is to lose other people's things, Xia Xingge felt so guilty.He narrated the whole thing very lowly, not knowing how to explain it to others.

Yu Yin pulled his son up and took him upstairs to his room. "Don't panic, there is still a cloud-signed album at home. I have a whole set. When we go back, we can give him a few more."

"My God, I didn't expect that!" The two entered the elevator, Xia Xingge patted his chest, "That's great, that's great...I'm about to cry!"

After being robbed, he was immersed in guilt and couldn't extricate himself. He blamed himself to the point of collapse, and never thought of this rescue plan.

"You're stupid." Yu Yin glared at him, "You'll be flustered when something big happens, can you be stronger like a man?"

"I'm very strong now." Xia Xingge said angrily, "It's good that I didn't rush to the event site to look for you."

The elevator door opened, Yu Yin walked out in front, took the room card to open the door.By the way, "What's the fan's name? I'll surprise him later by writing him a postcard or something."

Xia Xingge said, "It's called Ying Changqing, a nice name. But what if someone doesn't like you?"

Yu Yin turned around, "What's your name?"

Xia Xingge slightly raised his eyebrows, "Ying Changqing, you should answer that word, yīng."

"Oh." Yu Yin said lightly, "What does it look like? How tall?"

Xia Xingge recalled carefully, and answered seriously: "It is 183 by visual inspection, and the subwoofer is handsome."

Yu Yin took out her mobile phone and showed Xia Xingge a photo, "Is that so?"

The person in the photo was on the train, he was sleeping by the window, and was photographed with a beautiful sleeping face.

Xia Xingge's eyes lit up, "It's him, it's him! Do you know him?"

"I don't know each other." Yu Yin walked into the room and sat down on the bed, "Liang Xiao knew him. He said he was Yun's younger brother. What. Do you have his contact information?"

"No." Xia Xingge shook his head, "He didn't bring his mobile phone, but I gave him money and he went to Shanghai. But when did Sister Yun have a younger brother? Why didn't I know?"

"It's always been there, and it's still a kiss, but it didn't bring us to know each other." Yu Yin said, "Send Liang Xiao a text message to tell him not to worry."

"My phone was robbed." Xia Xingge went to wash his face, "You call it yourself."

Yu Yin said behind him, "If you don't want to talk to him, call him."

"Huh? Uncle Liang upset you again?" Xia Xingge smelled gossip, came back from washing his face and sat down by the bed, laughing at his mother.

Yu Yin grabbed the pillow and hit him, angrily said: "Don't laugh! I'm going to die of anger!! That Liang Xiao is so shameless, insisting that you are the son I gave birth to him! My old lady has explained it for more than ten years, I showed him the adoption certificate and he didn't believe it! I would talk about it when I saw it again, and I would talk about it non-stop! If Director Wang hadn't persuaded me today, I would have picked up my high heels and whipped him to death! Reasonable, you say him Is this interesting?"

"It's boring, it's boring." Although he wanted to laugh a little, Xia Xingge held back his smile in order not to cause trouble.He quickly picked up his mobile phone to call Uncle Liang, and reported to him the whereabouts of Sister Yun's younger brother.

After the call, he returned the phone to his mother and said to her, "Send me the photo just now."

"Oh." Yu Yin picked up the phone, clicked on the gallery, and quickly deleted the photos.

Xia Xingge gushed blood to his throat, "What are you doing?"

Yu Yin slashed over with a sharp knife, and his voice was an octave higher than his, "What are you doing?"

Ying Changqing had already arrived at the destination when the two were still soaring.Fortunately, the person he was looking for didn't live in a particularly high-end community, otherwise, he didn't bring a mobile phone, and he didn't have a number, so it would be difficult to contact him.He followed the old lady who came back from the supermarket into the building, and took the elevator to the 19th floor.

He found Room 1904 and raised his hand to knock on the door.After knocking five times, no one came out.

The light in the corridor was broken, flickering on and off, but there was no light leaking from under the door.Ying Changqing put her ears on the door, but she couldn't hear anything.

He thought for a while, and then shouted through the crack of the door, "Is Miss Li there? The courier - the courier has been received -"

Soon, the sound of procrastinating footsteps came from far and near, and the door opened.

The man didn't turn on the light, and thick darkness poured out from the door, mixed with the smell of natural gas.

Ying Changqing breathed a sigh of relief, luckily he caught up.

He smiled at the people in the door, and said in as relaxed a tone as possible, "Sister Chan is cooking? I just happened to be hungry."

The man put his hand on the doorknob, and maintained that action for about a minute before making a sound, "Well, yes. Let me cook noodles for you, do you want to add a poached egg?"

Ying Changqing followed her into the door, "Yes."

The person Ying Changqing came to look for was Ye Chan, who was her sister's manager during her lifetime and the person she cared about the most before she died.She asked Liang Xiao to bring a few words to her younger brother. The first sentence was to hope that he could help take care of this person.

There were rumors on the gossip forum that Li Yunyun and her manager were gay, but her sister didn't take the initiative to mention it, and Ying Changqing never asked.

He was sitting and resting in the living room, and after listening for 3 minutes, he didn't hear any movement in the kitchen, so he went in to take a look, and found Ye Chan standing by the sink with a spatula in a daze.Ye Chan was very thin, her short hair blocked her face so that her expression could not be seen clearly.Ying Changqing could only see her earrings hanging from her hair, which were in the shape of clouds, very pretty.He took the shovel and said to her, "Go out and watch TV for a while, let me do it."

He remembered what Liang Xiao said the other day that Ye Chan's uncanny calmness was the most frightening thing, and it was true when he saw her today.He didn't know how to enlighten her or comfort her, so he could only cook her something delicious, at least the first step was to prevent her from starving to death.

Halfway through the meal, he suddenly remembered that he hadn't contacted Liang Xiao, so he immediately told Ye Chan about it, and asked her to contact her to report safety.Liang Xiao was busy there, and the agent answered the phone, saying that Mr. Liang would be informed later.

Ye Chan used to hear Li Yun always say that her brother's cooking was delicious, and that he had no friends because of the delicious food, but he never had a chance to verify it.In the evening, after eating the noodles he cooked, she ate two bowls without saying a word, and drank up the noodle soup.After eating, they went to wash the dishes, and she rested against the back of the chair.The sound of splashing water came from the kitchen, as well as the crisp sound of porcelain bowls colliding. It was a bit noisy, but it made life seem very real.

She hiccupped, then touched her hot face, as if she finally regained some vitality.

After Ying Changqing finished washing the dishes, she found Ye Chan staring at her at the kitchen door.

Ye Chan said, "I'll take you to the company tomorrow."

"So fast?" Ying Changqing wiped his hands and walked out.

"Otherwise, do you still want me to take you shopping for a few days?" Ye Chan put one hand on her hips and pointed to the bathroom with the other, "Go take a shower now, I'll find everything for you and put it in. What a big guy, he's so disgraced, Look at me and I have no appetite!"

"What the hell? You ate two big bowls and told me you have no appetite?!"

"Shut up, hurry up and wash!"

Ying Changqing yelled in the bathroom, "Do you have men's clothing here, Sister Chan?"

"How can I have men's clothes if I don't have a man?" Ye Chan walked to the door and said to him, "You wash it first, and I'll go down and buy it for you. What size are your shoes?"

"Size 42, don't buy smaller."

"understood."

Ying Changqing took a serious bath for half an hour, and before Ye Chan came back after washing, he waited in the bathroom wrapped in a towel.

Wait, wait, after waiting for an indeterminate amount of time, Ye Chan came back and knocked on the bathroom door to let him out.

Ying Changqing opened the door a crack, stretched out a hand, "Give me the clothes."

Ye Chan pushed the door open, "Come out."

"Ah!" Ying Changqing yelled strangely in fright, and reflexively protected and pressed the bath towel tightly, like a little daughter-in-law who was peeked at.

Ye Chan looked at him outside with indifference, as much disgust as there was in his eyes.

Ying Changqing thought that our sister Chan has been in the entertainment industry for so many years, has been in various shows and so on, and has probably seen more flesh than I have seen, so there is nothing to be afraid of. Take a deep breath, step over out the bathroom door.

Ye Chan looked him up and down, from head to toe.She pressed his cold hands on his abdominal muscles, then squeezed his strong arms, then nodded and commented: "The figure is not bad."

She threw the pajamas to the other party, and turned to pour water by herself.

Ying Changqing took the clothes and went into the bathroom to put them on. The more she thought about it, the more she felt like a pork that was picked at the vegetable market just now.After changing his clothes, he took out the one he was wearing earlier and threw it into the washing machine.When he returned to the living room, Ye Chan took out a set of tools from the room, asked him to sit down, and raised his head.

"what?"

"Fix your eyebrows for me."

"No, I'm a man."

"It's normal for men to trim their eyebrows, okay? Don't make a fuss about me! Look at what your eyebrows look like, they're messy."

"Sister Chan..."

"Don't move! Believe in my skills, I won't make you ugly."

After repairing, Ye Chan pinched the back of Ying Changqing's neck and pushed him to the bathroom to look in the mirror. "Look, is it ugly?"

Ying Changqing bowed her body and looked at her face in the mirror, touched her conscience and said, "It's not ugly, it's not ugly."

Ye Chan asked again, "Is he handsome?"

Ying Changqing nodded, "Handsome."

Ye Chan let go of him, "Wash the scum off your eyebrows yourself."

Before going to bed, Ying Changqing also said something to Ye Chan, "My sister asked me to send a copy of the lyrics and music to Teacher Yu's house for their children."

"Oh. Teacher Yu went on a trip with their children." Ye Chan helped him turn off the light, "I'll take you to her house when they come back. Are the lyrics in your bag? I'll put them away for you first."

Ying Changqing was lying on the bed, looking in the direction of the door, his gaze began to go blank, "The lyrics..."

"Fuck!" He threw off the quilt abruptly, with a look of horror on his face, "I washed the lyrics!"

Ye Chan took out his washed white jeans from the washing machine, opened the pockets and showed him——

A bag of scum.

Ying Changqing took a deep breath, "There is a number in the other pocket..."

Ye Chan turned it over to him again, another bag of scum.