Sensory Hunting ABO

On the last Saturday in March, the new album was released smoothly.Ten songs on one album, each one tells a completely different story.Sweet, shouting, fresh, strong...all in it.The album was rated as "unique" by music critics, but "loved by lovers, hated by haters".The fans gave a more straightforward evaluation, "Luo Xi Chuan Niu X"!

In a blink of an eye, May is approaching.The closer the concert was, the more restless Luo Xichuan felt.If it was placed last year, the emotion was very pure excitement, but this year it has added something more complex and subtle.

When I think of the loss of my voice, no matter how small it is, I still feel pimples.

Fortunately, there is time.Time heals less aesthetically pleasing little bumps.Or many years later, when he becomes a silver-haired old man, he can still tell the incident as a joke with the younger generation, and then criticize the older old man Yan Yi around him.

The night before the concert, Luo Xichuan calculated the time difference, and Yan Yi should have gotten off the plane.He called Yan Yi.

After a few beeps, the phone was quickly picked up.Luo Xichuan said a lot of things, but he didn't want to drink.Fortunately, Yan Yi didn't poke him, and dealt with him one after another.After talking for a long time, Luo Xichuan finally spoke.

"Do you still hate my singing now?" Luo Xichuan asked, remembering what Yan Yi said about him not making money, he tried to brag about himself, "My fans say that I can't even get tickets, and I have to count the seconds Rob. Many people leave messages for me, asking me to join the show. I am very popular."

Although it is true, it is strange to blush when you tell it.

"Then make more money." On the other end of the phone, Yan Yi sounded like he was laughing, "Big star."

This ridicule sounded very pleasant to Luo Xichuan's ears for some reason.

The concert was a success.As soon as he stood on the stage that belonged to him, all distracting thoughts disappeared miraculously.The stage is his destination, Luo Xichuan let himself devote himself fully and enjoy it completely.

After the end, the tense nerves all over the body become relaxed.In my mind, there is an ocean of lights held by fans, like the stars that light up the night sky.These loving stars surrounded him, and he sang in the star sea of ​​love, singing the melody and lyrics he wrote himself.It was his own song.

When he was a child and his parents crowded in a small room of 45 square meters, he fantasized about becoming a big singer.The stars on TV sang, and he followed suit, dancing and singing.Dad will patiently teach him to play the guitar, and a few strings under his hands will become the most beautiful music. He adores his dad that much.Sometimes my mother would sing with him, and sometimes she would be his most loyal listener and listen quietly.

They are his original audience.

"My little Chuan is going to become a big singer!"

"I'll be on TV when I grow up! I'm a big singer!"

If they saw Luo Xichuan today, they would be very relieved.

Luo Xichuan couldn't help laughing, his eyes were hot.Uneasy, he sat quietly in the lounge for 5 minutes.

The phone vibrated suddenly.Luo Xichuan lowered his head, it was the message from Yan Yi.

The message is short, only four words.well-done.

Luo Xichuan burst into laughter immediately, and kissed the phone screen.If Yan Yi was present, he would definitely say that he was doing stupid things again.

Not only Luo Xichuan, but all the staff involved in front of and behind the stage were relieved as if they had accomplished a major event. When they saw Luo Xichuan, they smiled and congratulated him on the success of his first concert. Say thanks to them.

Assistant Xiao Wang was too excited to speak, and said a lot of words incoherently.When Luo Xichuan saw her, he remembered that many staff members, like Xiao Wang, didn't have a good dinner.He offered to invite everyone to have supper, and he treated them.As soon as the voice fell, there was joy.The choreographer suddenly shouted, "I love Little Boss", which made everyone laugh.

Luo Xichuan thought about it for a while, Yan Yi is the big boss, so the title of "little boss" just makes a good pair.Luo Xichuan happily accepted the new nickname.

Amidst the laughter, the dishes on several tables were so eaten that there was not even scum left, and the bamboo sticks worn on skewers were built into a tower.While everyone was chatting lively, Luo Xichuan was about to go out to get some air, but he didn't want to run into someone he knew.

"What a coincidence, I happen to be near here."

Xue Sizhao's familiar attitude is like reuniting old friends.

"I heard that you came here to eat, so I thought, hey, you little bastard is doing well, so why don't you take a look at it?"

Luo Xichuan could hear that he didn't really praise him, but he still didn't care about Yan Yi's face, so he pretended to be a little stupid, "I'm sorry."

"Shall we chat?"

Xue Sizhao and Luo Xichuan have always been at odds with each other like natural enemies, Xue Sizhao's invitation must not be a good thing.Luo Xichuan's temples throbbed.

Luo Xichuan smiled politely, "I'm very tired today, if it's not something urgent, can I make an appointment tomorrow?"

Xue Sizhao smiled back, but the words he uttered were like the sharpest knives.

"I didn't expect you to have such a thick skin, and you still want to hold a concert? If Yan Yi hadn't changed the things I gave him, you would have been dumb by now."

Hearing Yan Yi's name, Luo Xichuan trembled, and he was almost about to strike.Luo Xichuan was reluctant to part with Yan Yi, but he had disliked Xue Sizhao since he was a child.Xue Sizhao took the initiative to admit this right now, and happened to hit the gunpoint, and he had to beat this young master to disfigurement.

But a thought rose up, causing Luo Xichuan to feel chills all over, and he calmed down instantly.Was it Xue Sizhao's idea to lose his voice?What followed was, if Xue Sizhao came up with the bad move because Yan Yi thought he was not making money, then why did Xue Sizhao say that the original purpose was to make Luo Xichuan dumb?

Luo Xichuan became vigilant, he keenly sensed the danger.Danger always makes people full of curiosity and can't help but get to the bottom of it.Why doesn't Yan Yi like his singing?Is it really just because you don't make money?Since he hated it enough to cause a performance accident, why did he renovate the basement of the villa, and why did he no longer object to him being a singer after the truth about his loss of voice was revealed?

Luo Xichuan was silent for a while, then turned and left.Maybe one day in the future he will want to know the truth, but today, he doesn't want to know anything.

Luo Xichuan's indifference towards Xue Sizhao aroused Xue Sizhao's anger.Xue Sizhao stepped in front of Luo Xichuan in a few steps and stopped his way.

Luo Xichuan said impatiently, "What exactly do you want?"

After speaking, Luo Xichuan wanted to leave by another way.

Xue Sizhao was half a head taller than Luo Xichuan, and almost savagely grabbed Luo Xichuan's collar and lifted it up.Luo Xichuan was completely annoyed, and while Xue Sizhao was in a daze, he punched Xue Sizhao in the abdomen, and was able to escape.

Luo Xichuan's fist was not light, but Xue Sizhao didn't seem to feel the pain, and was in a daze to himself.

Xue Sizhao blinked, and when he looked at Luo Xichuan again, his hatred and contempt intensified, "You slept with Yan Yi, didn't you? No wonder, his kindness to your wife makes people feel sick."

Luo Xichuan frowned, and he looked at the ripped neckline, only to understand why Xue Sizhao was in a daze.On the collarbone, there is a hickey.

"Hide what?" Xue Sizhao narrowed his eyes contemptuously, "When did it start? Did you seduce him? Bitch."

The knuckles were clenched too hard, making a "cracking" sound.Luo Xichuan raised his head.

"I won't discuss personal issues with outsiders. Since Yan Yi hasn't talked to you, I'll say," Luo Xichuan paused, with a vengeful look in his eyes, "Yan Yi won't either."