Three Hundred Love Songs [Entertainment]

During the video, Ying Changqing talked to his partner about his sexual affairs, and his partner said: "That's right, that's how it is."

The two of them then chatted about the topic of □□, and began to undress after chatting.

Afterwards, Ying Changqing made a request to the other party: "Come visit the crew this weekend, my dear, my husband misses you."

"No." Xia Xingge picked up the water glass on the bedside table and drank a little, his cheeks were still flushed.He said, "I'm preparing for the concert."

"Then I'll go back and find you."

"No. Don't delay the filming progress of the crew. I'll go over."

"Okay! I love you!" Ying Changqing wagged her tail happily, and said to his partner, "If you are afraid of being misunderstood by someone alone, call Xie Lan and ask him to cover you."

Xia Xingge pulled up the quilt: "Forget it, Xie Lan is also very busy at work, I'd better find you by myself. Tell me what you need to eat, and I'll bring it to you."

"Let me think about it." Ying Changqing frowned in thought, and then said, "I figured it out. Eat, you; use, set. These two are urgently needed, please send them as soon as possible, thank you."

Xia Xingge huddled under the blanket and laughed: "If you don't have any condoms, call me to deliver them to your door. Are you embarrassed?"

"I don't have a little lover, of course I don't have a suit. I can't buy one in the wilderness here, so I have to trouble you to bring it."

"Is there really no little lover?"

"Of course, I am your little lover myself, how can I find a little lover."

"Hahaha, the little lover is waiting, I will see you soon."

To see his little lover, Xia Xingge had to find a legitimate reason, otherwise he would not be able to pass Zhang Nana's test.After much deliberation, he couldn't think of any valid reason, and he was not asked to make the soundtrack for the movie.Fortunately, I went home to visit my grandfather, and after telling my grandfather about this, my grandfather helped him find a way.Grandpa asked him to visit his grandson in his own name and bring him something to eat.

Grandpa played with him in front of Zhang Nana, saying that he dreamed of his grandson and missed him a little.But I had something to do and it was not convenient to go there, so I asked him if he was free.Xia Xingge is very embarrassed.Zhang Nana was very considerate of the old man's feelings, and immediately gave Xia Xingge a two-day vacation, and asked him to send his grandfather's greetings.

Xia Xingge originally thought that Zhang Nana would go with him, but who knew that Zhang Nana would stay to deal with his concert, so he could only send an assistant to follow him.

This is just... amazing!

The little assistant is also good at fooling around, Xia Xingge has experience in this matter.On the night he arrived, Ying Changqing groped into his room after twelve o'clock.At that time, he was exhausted, and after seeing Xia Xingge hugged and kissed him, he fell into bed and fell asleep.I slept until eleven o'clock in the morning the next day, and had to go to the set to film again after a meal.Xia Xingge could only wait in the room, every minute and every second was a torment for him.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Ying Changqing came back, still exhausted.I can't even eat, let alone applaud for love.

After taking a bath, he lay on the bed to rest, and Xia Xingge massaged him to relax his muscles.

"Don't ask me to come next time." Xia Xingge looked at the scars on his body, with a sore nose, "It's too much to ask me to see you tired like this. How long until the filming is over? Finished Let's take you out to play."

"Just over a month." Ying Changqing closed her eyes, with an earphone plugged into one ear.He was listening to music on Xia Xingge's mobile phone, which contained his newly recorded songs. "I will finish my role before your concert, and then go to your concert."

"Speaking of which song you wrote?!" Xia Xingge was beside him and helped him beat his back.

"In the drawer, you can look for it." Ying Changqing pointed to the cabinet in the room, "I've finished writing, and I put it here to see if there is anything else I want to change."

After discussing this song, they decided to write the lyrics together and do it in the form of duet and chorus.Ying Changqing wrote her own part and the first refrain.The rest will be handed over to Xia Xingge to write.

"Let me see." Xia Xingge got out of bed to find the lyrics, found out his manuscript, stood in front of the cabinet, read it carefully, then returned to the bed, and continued to rub his back, "It's ok, don't change it, I feel very good."

"It's my first time writing lyrics." Ying Changqing turned to look at him, and said with a smile, "Don't relax your standards. Take a good look at it, and I'll correct it if it's not right."

"I think it's very good. Are you doubting the appreciation of this love song Maruko...! Prince!?"

"Love Song Maruko! Hahaha, hahahaha..."

"Do not laugh!"

"Don't laugh anymore, Muhaha..."

After Ying Changqing laughed enough, Xia Xingge continued to rub his arms and legs, "Where is the tune? Have you figured it out? Hum the tune for me, and then I will go back and fill in my part of the lyrics."

"Think about it, but I can't hum it to you now."

"why?"

"I'm shy."

Xia Xingge laughed when he heard the words, "What's there to be shy about? Just hum it once, I can remember it."

"No..." Ying Changqing buried her face in the pillow and said in a muffled voice, "I'll record it with my mobile phone and send it to you after you leave. I'm sorry in front of you, a love song girl..."

Xia Xingge felt itchy in his heart, rubbed his head and said, "I want to hear you sing live! Satisfy me, dear~"

"No, no," Ying Changqing turned slightly, looked at him and said, "Please let me go. Otherwise, I ask you to act in a movie for me now, what do you think?"

"Okay." Xia Xingge compromised, "Then wait for you to send me the file, and I'll go back and make an arrangement. It's best if you can give me two days before the concert, so we can practice."

"Three days." Ying Changqing said, "I'm afraid I won't learn well in two days. I will try my best to go back early and leave enough time to practice singing."

Xia Xingge got off him, lay down next to him, took his hand and said, "Don't worry, you are great. Two days is enough. If there are three days, we will rest at home for the extra day. "

"No." Ying Changqing shook his head and said very seriously, "We'll have a good rest after the concert is over. Anyway, I must not mess up your concert, or I will die as an apology."

"It's okay, don't be nervous. I have experience, and there will be no problems." Just in case, Xia Xingge prepared two plans, "In this way, the song you wrote will be used as an easter egg. If If you can go back, I will tell the team to do a chorus for us at that time. If you really can’t get away, then don’t rush to go back. Let’s shoot the show first, and we will arrange the chorus later. , I will cover the song and not let it out, and I will sing with you next time."

"Okay." Ying Changqing agreed to his arrangement after deep thought, "The film crew has also reached a critical moment, I'll watch it then, if there is really no other way, I will call you in advance."

After this matter was agreed upon, the two fell asleep.At about four o'clock in the morning, Ying Changqing woke up suddenly, and suddenly remembered that there was something crucial that he hadn't done.

What exactly it was, he was at a loss for a while and couldn't figure it out.

He got up and poured a glass of water to drink, and when he came back, he saw someone on the bed turned over and kicked off the quilt, revealing a slender waist.

There was a ding-dong in my mind, and now I knew what I wanted to do.

Then Xia Xingge woke up early in the morning after being tortured alive.

He had a plane at eight o'clock in the morning, and the two of them quarreled until 06:30.At seven o'clock he was dressed and sent back to his room.At ten past seven, the assistant knocked on the door, grabbed him and ran away.On the way, I found that he was not in a good mood and asked him what was wrong.

Xia Xingge put on a hat and said in a hoarse voice, "I'm getting up."

The assistant heard that he would not provoke him anymore, and coaxed him carefully all the way.

After going back, Xia Xingge received the song from Ying Changqing, a total of two files, one hour apart.In the first one, it can be heard that the other party is a little nervous and the voice is not very stable, but the second version is very good.After listening to Xia Xingge, he went home and filled in his part of the lyrics quickly, and it was done in one go.After writing the lyrics, he showed them to the other party and then started to make arrangements.Love gave him strength and inspiration, so he quickly made a demo and took it to the company to find the teachers of the music team, asking for their help and advice.

After a busy afternoon, the official version of the accompaniment is ready.He hurried home again, recorded a copy and sent him Objectology.

Hearing his version, Ying Changqing sighed with emotion, "It's simply turning decay into magic! This arrangement is so good that I cried!"

"No." Xia Xingge raised his eyebrows at him in the karaoke room, "It's only because my husband writes lyrics and music well that I can complete the song~ Don't be humble anymore, no matter how humble I am, I will represent 180 top singers in the music world." will destroy you!"

"Okay, okay, I'm not humble anymore." Ying Changqing sat on a big rock in the bamboo forest in an ancient costume, with a smile on his face, "I don't have anyone here, let's talk to each other again?"

The reason no one was there was that he ran 500 meters with his clothes on and hid in the bamboo forest alone.Time was running out, and he had to go back to the set in 5 minutes.

"Okay. Wait a minute, I'll play the accompaniment." Xia Xingge adjusted the equipment, put the earphones hanging around his neck aside, "I'll go first."

"OK, please start your singing."

When the accompaniment sounded, Xia Xingge glanced at the people in the video, and suddenly felt a little nervous. He didn't keep up with the beat in the first sentence, but fortunately he stabilized in time.

His nervousness infected Ying Changqing, and Ying Changqing couldn't find the key when he took the second verse—it was obviously composed by him.

A person like him who has seen big winds and waves, and who has been on a big stage with a movie star, has no idea what he is nervous about.He barely finished singing in tune, and when it came to the chorus, the two sang together.

Ying Changqing was a beat slow, and immediately sang a few words faster, and followed.A certain love song, Maruko, is not much better than him, and she has not played to her due level at all.

After the chorus was over, the two looked at each other and laughed.Ying Changqing said, "If we were at the concert site at this level, it would definitely be the scene of the first car accident of the year, and we would be beaten to death by the fans."

"It's okay, I'll protect you." Xia Xingge was also very happy, "You are so handsome, it seriously affected my performance. I will practice again in front of your photos later."

"Me too, my heart is pounding." Ying Changqing looked at the time, "Hey, I have to go back to the set, remember not to eat spicy food, don't drink cold food, and protect your throat."

"Yeah." Xia Xingge waved at him, "Come on, filming~! Take care of yourself!"

"Love you, goodbye~"

At the end of the video, Ying Changqing ran back with the hem of her clothes in her hands, her heart was clear as she ran, as if the sun from all over the world was shining into her heart.

There was a smile on his face that he couldn't hide.

You must know that he is an actor, and he must be able to enter the performance state at any time.What should be collected must be returned, and people all over the world cannot see that he is very happy.

You have to... Take care of the feelings of single dogs.

ah----!Why take care of the feelings of single dogs!He was going crazy with happiness!I can't wait to take off my clothes and run naked in the bamboo forest and laugh for three hundred seconds!

It's a pity he can't!

He is, a, dedicated, actor!

Work, yes, think about work.

When he ran to the set, Zheng Xingrong, who came over to make up the shots, blocked him, and said with a smile, "Is it the shape of a heart? You are smiling so happily."

"Let me tell you." Ying Changqing rubbed his face vigorously, crushing the happy smile on his face, and returning himself to a normal expression. "Let me tell you, Old Zheng, I...I love him so much."

Zheng Xingrong stared at him: "Who?"

Ying Changqing glanced at the onlookers with pricked ears and said with a smile, "My motherland."