Three Hundred Love Songs [Entertainment]

The "Star Fire" movie won two awards, Best Supporting Actor and Best Music.

Director Cao Jing wept with joy and shed tears on the scene.

Their movie was full of disasters. It started filming the year before last, and it was only released this year.He has been in this movie for the past three years, and he looks a few years older.Fortunately, the result is very good. Although he didn't win the best director, it's great that the film won two awards.As soon as the awards ceremony was over, he took everyone to dinner.

But the atmosphere in the car was very dignified, no one celebrated, no one spoke.Except for the driver, everyone held their mobile phones and looked down at the gossip. The white light illuminated everyone's faces with different expressions.

Xia Xingge, who won the best music, spoke first.He handed the phone from the front row to the back row and waved it in front of the person who won the Best Supporting Actor, with a slightly sarcastic tone, "We're in the same crew, so why don't you blackmail me after the celebration is over, Mr. Ying?"

"It's not me!" Ying Chang said anxiously, "I'm contacting friends from the media for help!"

Zheng Xingrong didn't come because he had something to do, he was very scared when facing Xia Xingge alone.

"It can't be long-term love, Xiao Xia, don't think too much!" Cao Jing was also trying to suppress the news, he pulled Xia Xingge back, and told him, "At the beginning, long-term love recommended me to ask you to make the soundtrack, he can't able to do such a thing!"

Xia Xingge was in a bad mood, didn't say anything, just turned off the phone and stopped watching those messy things.

Cao Jing booked two dining rooms, one for the main creative team and one for assistants and staff.After arriving at the destination, Xie Lan first found Xia Xingge, and told him that he already knew about the matter, and the company was dealing with it, so that he could eat with peace of mind.Then they separated.

Cao Jing's assistant called Xie Lan into the box. After Xie Lan greeted him, she went outside and kept answering and making calls.

Xia Xingge sat at the dining table, not knowing what to eat.I didn't expect to come to receive an award and be hacked, okay?Immediately after the awards ceremony ended, his comments flooded the Internet!

It's not a big deal, it's just that after the award presenters read that the best supporting actor was Ying Changqing, everyone in their crew hugged and congratulated Mr. Ying, but he didn't hug him, so they were said to be rude and cold.He also picked up in detail the examples of his and Ying Changqing's disagreements over the years, saying that he has a backer and thinks highly of himself and looks down on each other!

How dare he look down on people? !

Mr. Ying is very popular now, and he is red!

"Single Fire" has been dragged on for a long time, and Teacher Cao Ming'an would pull Ying Changqing into his own or a friend's movie every now and then to play an important role.Over the past few years, I have helped this man shine.Everyone used to call him "Xiaoying", but now they all call him "Brother Qing".Moreover, the company is very good at shaping his image, and has never caused him any major problems. He is set to follow a low-key, simple, straightforward and dog-loving style of painting, with a high affinity and good popularity among passers-by.

Unlike him, it's all about sex.

All! □□! !All! ! !

It's all over the place! ! ! ! !

He didn't know how many times he had been hacked since his debut, and he was hacked by someone every now and then, and this time it was the same, and he didn't know who released the photos.

He didn't hug and bless his teammates, but that's not because he didn't want to hug, it's because the two of them are too far away!Are you going to run over and forcefully hug her? !

If you hug it, you might be scolded for hugging your thigh!

They were hacked anyway!Does it make a difference? !

And Mr. Ying hates sissies!What should I do if I rush to hug her and get rejected and pushed away? !

"Don't hurt your hands, dear!" Cao Jing broke Xia Xingge's hand, took away the chopsticks that were broken by him, and asked the waiter for a new pair for him.

He poured a glass of wine and handed it to Xia Xingge, "Come on, drink some wine and calm down."

The wine was snatched away before it reached Xia Xing Singer.

Ying Changqing gave him a glass of yogurt instead, "Drinking makes your throat burn, you drink this."

Xia Xingge glared at him, grabbed Cao Jing's wine and drank it up, his eyes were red when half of the glass was poured down.

"Damn it, don't mess around!" Cao Jing was terrified, "You're going to die if you drink so much!" He put the yogurt into the straw and handed it to Xia Xingge's mouth, "Take two sips quickly, don't burn your stomach broken."

Xia Xingge turned his head away and refused to drink.

Cao Jing thought that he was angry with Ying Changqing, so he put the yogurt aside, asked the waiter to pour him a glass of water and handed it to him, this time he took it.

Cao Jing patted his head, comforted him and said, "It's a small matter, I've sent Weibo to clarify it, don't worry about it, it will pass soon."

Ying Changqing sat on Xia Xingge's left, took his mobile phone from his pocket, approached him and said, "Just take a group photo and post it on Weibo."

He turned on the camera, glanced at Xia Xingge, "Smile."

Xia Xingge: "Laugh at your uncle."

Ying Changqing gave a "tsk" and frowned, "Don't talk nonsense, I really have a master. You can make fun of my sister, I don't have a sister."

Xia Xingge glared at him, "Then laugh at your sister."

Ying Changqing: "Then laugh quickly."

Cao Jing: "Laugh at his sister."

"I don't want to laugh!" Xia Xingge was so annoyed that she snatched her phone and went to the bathroom.He was afraid that if he stayed here, he would really make fun of the two of them, and that would be a shame.

Xie Lan knocked on the door and came in, approached Ying Changqing, and asked him if he could take a photo with Xia Xingge.

"He doesn't take pictures." Ying Changqing took out his mobile phone to look through the photo album, "Wait a minute, I'll see if there are any from the past." After looking through it for a long time, he asked him to find one, it was from three years ago, when they Had some photos.After all, at that time, we were still good brothers and good friends, no confession, no quarrel, no mutual hatred.

He sent the photo to Xie Lan. "You go to his account and post a Weibo, circle me, act cute, and say that the location is too far away so you don't hug me."

When Xie Lan saw the photo, she said no, "There is a bug in this picture, brother Qing. This is when he had long hair, it's not good."

"Oh, I forgot." Ying Changqing became annoyed, "I forgot that he hasn't had long hair for a long time."

It's a sad thing to say.Xia Xingge's ponytail is an eternal pain in his heart, and he feels uncomfortable when he mentions it.He didn't eat the meal later, so he flipped through his photo album to look at the old photos and reminisce about the past.In his photo album, Xia Xingge still has long hair and a ponytail behind his head, very cute.

He was 19 then, and then twenty.Ruan Meng is easy to pinch, her hair is soft, she has dimples when she smiles, and she speaks softly.The whole person is clean and refreshing, like the summer wind.

Unlike now, with short hair, earrings, and tattoos.Talking is like eating gunpowder, and laughing is not smiling.The whole body is like a raw chestnut, piercing and painful.

Ying Changqing has been stabbed for more than two years, and she bleeds profusely every time.

He felt that this was all done by himself, and he shouldn't have quarreled with him back then, shouldn't have told his mother, and shouldn't have pushed him.Otherwise, the two of them wouldn't be fighting like this.

What is it like now?Posts about their discord are scattered everywhere on the Internet, and fans of the two families are tearing up and scolding non-stop.The majority of people who eat melons have no idea that they used to feel like brothers and sisters, as close as brothers.

I was so angry that I wanted to bark!

After dinner, everyone went to KTV to sing together.

KTV should be the stage for the well-known singer-songwriter Xia Xingge who won the best music, but he is unhappy and doesn't want to sing.

Except for him being unhappy, everyone else was quite happy.Everyone ordered a lot of snacks and beer, ate and drank, and played games.The room was full of smog, and Xia Xingge was eating snacks alone in the corner, when suddenly he heard Ying Changqing's earth-shattering cough.

"I beg you guys to stop smoking!" Ying Changqing pinched her nose with one hand and fanned vigorously in front of her with the other, "Are you going to smoke me to death?"

After hearing this, the bosses put out their cigarette butts and continued to play games.

Xia Xingge let out a long breath and went out to breathe fresh air.He answered a few calls outside, chatted for a while, and when he returned to the box, he found that everyone was lying on one side, and there were wine bottles and spilled snacks everywhere on the floor.

Cao Jing was not there, so Xia Xingge called him to ask where he was, otherwise he couldn't deal with the people in this room that were falling apart.Cao Jing said to meet someone for something, and let him play for a while when he comes back.

Xia Xingge picked an empty seat and sat down, opened a bottle of beer, took a half-pack of cigarettes that someone hadn't finished smoking and put them on the table in front of him, then tried the microphone and started singing.

They ordered more than 30 songs in various styles.Xia Xingge sang one by one, and skipped when he encountered his own song.He drank some wine when his voice was dry, and took a few puffs of cigarettes when he was tired from singing.The drunk people on both sides of him raised their arms and moved their hands from time to time, rubbing against him.After a while, the person on the left sat up on the sofa, and then lay down on his lap after being confused for a while.

Xia Xingge glanced at him, then put out the cigarette.

He took a puff of smoke into the man's profile.As if feeling uncomfortable, the man made a muttering sound.

The other half of his face was pressed against Xia Xingge's leg, it was very hot.

Xia Xingge felt that he was too hot, so he opened another bottle of wine.

He continued to sing, and he sang "What Songs Have I Sung" that I don't know who ordered.This is a song by Jin Haixin. Xia Xingge likes it very much and has heard her mother sing it before.

This song is a confession of the singer, as if ordered for him.He wondered a little who had originally wanted to sing, or who might have wanted him to.

"People often ask me

what song did you sing

when i was about to say a lot

friends practicing singing in ktv

you are already drunk and asleep

Why can't I wake up your ears

......"

Xia Xingge lowered his head and found the ear of the sleeping person lying on his lap with the light of the screen. He rubbed his soft earlobe with his fingers, thinking in his heart, why can't I wake your ear?

This person keeps saying that he likes his songs and is his little fan, but he never understands the feelings in his songs.In other words, he pretended not to understand, he didn't want to understand.

This is the fifth year of their acquaintance, there are three hundred love songs, and he has sung almost one hundred of them.I don't know how many songs to sing to wake up his ears.

Speaking of it, it has been five years, I really didn't expect it.

He gently stroked the sleeping man's cheek with his fingers, tracing his outline.Xu Shi touched the beer bottle with cool fingers, and woke up the sleeping person within a few strokes.

The man trembled slightly, Xia Xingge immediately stopped the movement of his hands. He thought he would continue to sleep, but unexpectedly he sat up on his legs.Then he muttered, "Why did you sing what I ordered... Ahem, is there any water?"

"Only wine." Xia Xingge handed him the bottle.

Ying Changqing rubbed his stiff neck, snatched the bottle and drank it all in one breath, then leaned against him dizzily, panting heavily, "How many times have I told you...don't smoke anymore Why don't you listen when you're drunk?"

"What do you tube."

"For your own good... how will you sing after this?"

"Anyway, you..."

Don't like me either.

Xia Xingge looked at the drunks who served as the background wall, and stopped the car in time to swallow the second half of the sentence.

He didn't finish half of the sentence, but the drunk Mr. Ying was hanging uncomfortable, and asked, "What about me?"

Xia Xingge glanced at him, but didn't answer.Before the song was finished, he picked up the microphone and continued.

He continued to sing a few lines, and was about to enter the chorus, but the microphone in his hand was snatched away.

Ying Changqing leaned against him, staring at the screen to read the lyrics, and the connection was very steady.

"What song did you sing

i don't remember anything

is to select by alphabetical search

did you sing this song

i don't believe it's true

It has given me so much joy.”

When he was about to enter the next lyric, Xia Xingge touched another microphone that was pressed by the person on the right. He picked it up and sang along with Ying Changqing.

"Some songs have to be heard over and over again

be an old song

Just like how long some people have to get along with each other before they are considered passers-by.”

This part of the song is his favorite.He also wanted to know, how long does it take some people to get along before they are considered passers-by?

The light also seemed to be drunk too much, dangling, dangling, fell on them, and died of drunkenness.The box was full of alcohol, only the two of them were awake.

He was wide awake, and the people around him were half-drunk and half-awake.

Seeing that his eyes were blurred, he thought that he was more drunk than awake.

Passerby and Passerby have similar plots and settings.

He suddenly thought that a few years ago, when they first met, on a rainy day, he strayed into his filming set, and was dragged into the alley with a prop gun on his forehead by him as a set up arranged by the crew.The heavy rain drenched their clothes, and his back was pressed against his chest, and his body temperature could be felt, which was very hot.Like now, the cheek he pressed against his neck was also very hot.

At that time, the man gasped and asked loudly in his ear, "Are you that passerby in my script?"

How could you answer that?It seems to say...

It said "don't know".

What he said was that he didn't know, but he still thought about it carefully when he went back.At that time, he thought this question was very interesting. There are many ways to ask this question, but the man used the most interesting one——

Life is like a play, you ask me if I am the passerby in your script.I don't know how your script is written, and I don't know what kind of storyline will develop.Since you have asked this question, it is not very clear if you think about it.

So, I would like to answer "maybe, hope not."

Not only do I hope not, but I also want to help you write the script together and add drama to myself.I want to be the leading actor in your script, which is as important as your role.This show can't do without you, and it can't do without me.

I want to go out together with you, go out together, go through the wind and rain together, and usher in a happy ending together.

In the end, the movie ended, and the idlers left.We just sat together and watched our names lined up next to each other.

What you listened to was the theme song I sang.

I sing, it's all about you.

……

The microphone slipped from his hand and fell to the ground with a soft bang.

Xia Xingge picked it up and put it back on the table.Before the person in his arms finished singing, he dropped the microphone and fell asleep again.Xia Xingge looked at his face and sighed softly.

Fortunately, this person didn't sing the last line of the song, otherwise he really didn't know how to answer the question in the song.

Because of this bastard, no commitment to him.

Only inhuman teasing and torture.

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*The lyrics of this chapter are excerpted from Jin Haixin's "What Song Did You Sing".Composed and sung by Jin Haixin, and written by Liang Mang, this is the first single released by Jin Haixin after she established her own music studio H.KimMusic.

The author has something to say:

Aww!Finally this chapter!This chapter quotes part of the lyrics of Jin Haixin's "What Song Did You Sing?"The lyrics are great! QAQ strong push!It is better to eat together.During the days when I was writing the article, I was looping singles every day.Good to hear crying!