disqualified lover

It didn't take a few months, Que Xiang made the other two songs that Chen Shi wrote in his early years.These two lyrics are not bad, but the music is a little immature, so Que Xiang changed it for him.

It has been almost five months since "New Song Conference". Chen Zui wrote four more songs, and Que Xiang also sent them to him one after another.On all the music charts, only Chen Zui can be seen.In the past, he had felt the fear of He Zhang dominating the list from the side, and now it was his turn, which was quite cool.

There are seven songs in total, and the No.1 on various charts is often these seven songs in turn.There is a saying in the market that only Chen Zui can defeat Chen Zui.

Chen Zui collected seven songs into an album called "The Best", and the title song is "BornSick". This BornSick is not only about himself, but also about Chen Hao.All fans know the meaning of the word "best", and this kind of emotion is all moving.

When summer comes, Chen Zui will hold his first solo concert.There are still more than three months, and urgent preparations must be started now.

All related matters were outsourced to a company, including the location selection of the concert, the negotiation of the sponsors who settled in, etc. There were many things.Before He Zhang's concert, he didn't feel much about it. He didn't realize that holding a concert is so troublesome.Even if it is outsourced to the company, he needs to confirm many things.

Chen Zui really couldn't stand it, and he couldn't let Chen Hao pull Mao Sui over to be his manager because he was too tired. Mao Sui said everything.Mao Sui was like singing, but he was very nimble in doing these things. After a short time, the venue was confirmed, and the largest stadium in the city was contracted, with [-] to [-] spectators.

Chen Zui stood on the stage, and the vast seats in the audience made his scalp tense: "Can we sell so many tickets?"

"Don't worry, the company has statistics. You stay at home all day, so you don't know how popular you are. Do you know how much the naming rights of your concert were sold for?"

"How many?"

Mao Sui stretched out his thumb and index finger and said, "Eight digits."

"Fuck!" Chen Zui was completely stunned.

"Brother, you posted it. Also, recently, many companies have contacted you to shoot an advertisement or something. Are you interested? The rewards are fucking drool-worthy." Mao Sui's eyes lit up and he took out his phone, I will introduce it to Chen Zui.

Chen Zui suddenly thought of Que Xiang's words. He said, "Anyway, some people are not themselves if they sing." Now he finally understands what it means.Maybe, one day, he will not be himself when he sings, but he hopes to be himself for a long time.

"I don't watch it, I'm mainly preparing for the concert now. I still have to write two new songs to sing at the concert. Fans have to spend money to listen to the songs, and it has to be worth it. This matter is over."

"Okay, then I will reject everything for you." Mao Sui's eyes were still bright.

"Why are you so happy, I thought you would feel pity."

"Hey, it's silly to reject these big companies and big brands. Anyway, it's not my money, I just feel good."

Chen Zui glanced at Mao Sui, and suddenly had an idea: "Maomao, you can be my agent, and I will give you [-]% of the net profit."

"What, what, [-]%?" This is money in millions.

"Yeah, anyway, I can't spend much. The main thing is Chen Hao's illness. Now I can treat him properly. In addition, I can change to a spacious house."

Mao Sui wept bitterly: "I just rejected the advertisement, can I go back on my word?"

"Singing is still the most important thing. As long as I have works, I will always be popular, so won't there always be advertisements?"

"It makes sense, but I don't think I can refuse this invitation." Mao Sui showed it to Chen Zui. It was a charity fundraising party for children with leukemia nationwide, initiated by an old director.

It is said that the grandson of the old director has leukemia. During the process of seeking medical treatment, he saw many children suffering from this disease, so he launched such a charity gala, which will be held on a Saturday night next month.

Chen Zui nodded.

When I went home and told Que Xiang, Que Xiang asked, "How much are you going to donate?"

Chen Zui thought about it: "[-]."

Que Xiang laughed loudly: "You don't have to worry about embarrassing yourself, the famous stars only donate [-] yuan."

"I only have this spare money, why don't you lend it to me? After the concert, I will return it to you."

"Okay, then we each donate 50, and you owe me 100 million."

"Why do you want me to give you the money you donated?"

"Didn't I take you to meet people? You haven't been to this kind of occasion, so you're not afraid of being nervous and making a fool of yourself?"

Chen was the last to speak, he had never been to such an occasion, and he was not good at socializing, so it would be better to be with Que Xiang.

Que Xiang turned around and asked Chen Hao, "Are you going to play?"

Chen Hao shook his head, he hated this kind of occasion even more.

"Aren't you looking at your brother? Aren't you afraid that I'll lip-sync him into bed"?

Chen Hao also mouthed: "If you dare, I will kill you."

Que Xiang just laughed, Chen Zui turned his head and looked at the two inexplicably, this was not the first time, he felt that Chen Hao and Que Xiang were communicating in a strange way that he didn't understand.

Chen Hao wasn't really worried. Que Xiang had been at his house for a long time. He knew that Que Xiang was a big talker, and he had no intentions towards Chen Mo. The two could only find a resonance in music.On the contrary, when he has no job, he will pester him all day long, and the more he ignores him, the more he will become more and more energetic. Chen is so annoying that he is so annoying.

I heard Chen Zui say that he is so good and so good. In Chen Hao's eyes, this is a dick + idiot.

Que Xiang took Chen Zui to buy a dress for the party, and after choosing one, he had to choose one for Chen Hao.Chen Hao changed his clothes, Que Xiang secretly leaned against the door and waited for him, Chen Hao was startled when he came out after changing his clothes.

"What are you doing here?"

Que Xiang held another set in his hand: "It's pretty pretty, try this."

"No, I can't afford it."

Que Xiang looked at him with a smile on his face: "Your brother will earn eight figures after the concert, what is that?"

"That belongs to my brother too, it has nothing to do with me."

Que Xiang stuffed the clothes into his hands, and pushed him into the fitting room: "Your Uncle Que gave it to you."

"Go away."

"Brother Que, uncle calls me old."

"Why do you say you are called Que Xiang, you should be called Que De." The two exchanged words through the door.

"It's wicked of you to listen to what you say, but I'm kind enough to give you clothes."

"I didn't say I wanted it, and I don't wear it at home."

"Okay, okay, I owed your ancestors in my previous life."

Chen Hao didn't care about Que Xiang leaning against the door, and pulled it open, Que Xiang almost stumbled.Not only did Chen Hao not step forward to support him, but he took a step back. Que Xiang quickly grabbed the door frame and stood still.

He stared at the wicked child, losing his temper.

"Stand in front of the mirror and look."

Standing in front of the mirror, Chen Hao was tall and thin. Although he was thin and had a straight back, he was still very energetic.

The clothes were a little too big, Que Xiang pulled his waist to put them away: "This is quite suitable."

Que Xiang raised his head to look at Chen Hao in the mirror, and Chen Hao's eyes collided with Que Xiang's in the mirror.A beautiful young man who looks weak and pale, with big innocent bright eyes, full of heart and flowery intestines, Que Xiang suddenly felt a "thump" in his heart, as if he had run over a small stone, and he felt a little different.

Chen Hao looked at Que Xiang's eyes and frowned. His eyes were full of curiosity, which was something he couldn't understand.

"Are you two getting better? Why are you so slow?" Chen Zui was impatient.

"Here we come, brother."

Chen Hao broke away from Que Xiang's hand: "This dress is too big, I don't want it anymore." After saying that, he went into the fitting room and quickly took off the clothes.

"Are you so afraid of your brother?" Que Xiang asked again through the door.

"Not afraid."

"Is that what you care about him?"

Chen Hao simply replied: "Yes, he is my brother."

Que Xiang pursed his lips and said "tsk tsk" twice.

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The party was held in a five-star hotel. When Chen Zui and Que Xiang arrived, many people had already arrived, most of whom were faces they had seen on TV.

Que Xiang was able to do a job with ease, and took Chen Zui to meet the old senior, and then went to say hello to the organizer.The other party warmly greeted Que Xiang, but didn't know Chen Zui very well.Chen Zui is now a popular song star and not popular, and he didn't rush to make announcements or shoot commercials, and the live broadcast was also cancelled.It was the staff below who contacted him, and the above people did not necessarily know him.

Que Xiang knew that Chen was not good at socializing, so he didn't bother to introduce him, but the other party took the initiative to ask: "This little brother looks familiar, why don't you introduce me?"

"Oh, he is my latest partner, Chen Zui."

"He is Chen Zui? Ouch, it's a pleasure to meet you." He said and reached out to shake hands with Chen Zui.

The voice of this person called the people around, and everyone wanted to get to know Chen Zuo, exchange business cards or something.Chen Zui apologized again and again, saying that he didn't have a business card, so he had to keep accepting other people's business cards.The number of people around began to increase, which made Chen Zui very nervous. Faced with the kindness of others wanting to get acquainted with him, as well as those polite scenes and some flattery, he had to smile awkwardly and politely throughout the whole process.

At this time, a little accident happened, and the luthier who was playing the piano next to him suddenly started to have a nosebleed, which caused a small area of ​​exclamation.The staff quickly took him away, and the other pianists could not be contacted for a while, and the organizers were a little anxious.

Chen Zui looked at the piano, and suddenly had an idea of ​​escaping from socializing. He told Que Xiang, and Que Xiang went to tell the person in charge of the organizer. The person looked embarrassed and felt embarrassed to bother Chen Zui.But Chen Zui repeatedly asked, and finally got what he wanted, and escaped the siege of the crowd.

Chen Zui took off his coat, loosened his cuff buttons, rolled up his sleeves, and sat on it.

Que Xiang teased him: "Have you ever played the piano?"

"No."

"So many people dare to play it without playing it?"

"I've played the electronic organ before, and there's not much difference." Chen Zui said, his hands had already been put down, and his fingers were beating nimbly.It wasn't the world famous piece played by the luthier just now, or Chen Zui played his favorite piece casually, and even added a little improvisation of his own.

After touching the musical instrument, Chen Zui finally got rid of the crowd and relaxed.He was so lost in his own world that he didn't notice the eyes that had been on him since he walked in the door.