The affairs of the lead singer and actor

The ski village has everything you need. In the evening, everyone let go of the rigidity when they first arrived and prepared the ingredients for the evening together.

Everyone is more or less the best in their respective fields. A group of people from all corners of the country gathered together. The heating in the room is hot. Everyone is wearing short sleeves. Half of them are musicians. A microphone was found out at some point. .

Everyone was sitting around the bar, the lighting was turned to warm gray, Ji Ruobai also held a glass of whiskey in a decent manner, and a fresh singer on the stage was singing an unknown folk song, everyone looked very sad. Lazy, Ji Ruobai just took a few sips, stained with a blush that was not easy to fade, Chen Yunzhe stood beside him at some point, holding a glass of milk in his hand, silently changed the wine in his hand, stretched out his hand Others stopped him.

The people on the stage were still singing softly, humming the last line repeatedly.

"It sounds so good."

Chen Yunzhe lowered his head, exhaled softly and imperceptibly into Ji Ruobai's ear, and said temptingly, "Baby, what do you want to hear?"

Before Ji Ruobai could react, Chen Yunzhe walked up to the small stage on the bar, casually picked up an acoustic guitar, played a few chords casually, glanced around and landed on that person, and spoke It was a deep voice, he sang a French folk song "La Vie en Rose", the melody was changed to soft, Ji Ruobai couldn't understand French, he just thought it was beautiful, the halo surrounded the man's body, his eyes were bright, The eyes of the people in the room were all focused on him, but that person saw him at a glance, Ji Ruobai blushed even more, and he walked up quickly, for some reason, the wind today was so intoxicating, he suddenly felt very I want to stand with this person and stand in the eyes of the world.

There was a moment of surprise in Chen Yunzhe's eyes, and he turned to give up the seat next to him.

Ji Ruobai was holding the microphone, he didn't know what to say and what to sing, but he really wanted to stand by this person to narrate. When he was hesitating, Chen Yunzhe plucked a few chords, and Ji Ruobai understood immediately.

He had listened to that prelude countless times, that was their first encounter, that was the first song they sang.

"To Myself"

Ji Ruobai didn't care about his own intonation or singing, and the strength of breathing taught by the vocal music teacher was beyond the reach of the sky. He just followed the soft guitar and Chen Yunzhe's chords, just like what Chen Yunzhe said before he came on stage that day, don't be afraid of me .

He's not afraid, don't tell Chen Yunzhe this time, he's not afraid either.

Singing softly, Chen Yunzhe would give him a harmony from time to time, like a strong backing.

The song is over.

Ji Ruobai greeted the audience, and was led off stage by Chen Yunzhe.

The two went straight to the recording studio.

Chen Yunzhe turned on the computer, Ji Ruobai sat beside him without saying a word, his fingers danced rapidly, and he murmured an unknown melody.

The guitar is still in hand, this time the melody is soft and shallow, the prelude is changed from the guitar to the piano, and finally I tried the traditional Qiang flute.

The ethereal singing voice came from beyond the Great Wall, forming a magical ensemble with the piano.

Ji Ruobai seemed to have heard the chirping of cicadas at Grandma Chen Yunzhe's house that day.

Countless memories flooded in, carrying every detail of getting along with Chen Yunzhe.

Outside the window, I don't know when it started to snow. The snow covered the sky. Ji Ruobai had never seen such a menacing snow. The snow covered the ground in a short while, and a dim street lamp made the whole ground yellow.

Chen Yunzhe finished the song, and the two sat on a rocking chair. The downstairs seemed to be a rock concert, and the sound of cracking drums could be heard faintly.

The two sat by the window, watching the snowflakes fall.

"What song did you sing just now? It's really nice."

"A folk song in France, how about we go to Bordeaux when we have time?"

"Okay."

"You sang really well tonight."

"No way, brother Yunzhe, don't laugh at me, I can only act."

"Brother Yunzhe, I seem to be a little sleepy."

"Go to sleep."

The theme of this episode is: Love.

Some are for mothers, some are for my own children, and some are for fans.

During the performance, Chen Yunzhe held the microphone.

"The theme of our song is love."

"I'm still young, maybe I don't know what love is."

"But I know that feeling, I believe you are the same as me." After speaking, he glanced at Ji Ruobai.

"Thank you for coming, everyone, please listen to "My Love" next."

The program aired and the response was enthusiastic.

Especially the interview with Chen Yunzhe.

"The theme of the last issue is love, what inspired you to write this song."

"If you want to talk about inspiration, it must be my partner, Ji Ruobai, he really helped me a lot."

"Can you tell me who this song is for?"

"Ji Ruobai."

"Do you know that there are rumors about you on the Internet?"

"I know, I am very sorry to have brought him a bad influence, but he has always supported me, and I am really very grateful to him."

"Is there anything you want to say to Ji Ruobai at the end?"

"Thank you, thank the program team for allowing me to meet you."

At the same time, the news that Ji Ruobai won the best actor again for "My Summer and Me" spread back to China. At the awards ceremony, that boy, compared to the youthful and naive 16-year-old, was a bit more mature than a man. , Standing on the awards stage.

The winning words are simple and clear.

"Thank you fans, thank you everyone, Brother Yunzhe, thank you."

The photo was frozen at the moment when Chen Yunzhe's name was called at the end, he picked up the trophy and smiled brilliantly.

You see, let's go forward together.

"Full Text"

The author has something to say: the last chapter, stumbling, this story is finally finished, the first inspiration was a photo, I think that person’s appearance is really good-looking, so there is a prototype of Ji Ruobai, and it has continued to plump , designed the outline, I remember writing about [-] words that day

In the middle, I thought about giving up. It was the first time I wrote a long story. Writing is something that requires a strong motivation. When I saw a cutie leaving a message for me, I had unlimited motivation. Thank you everyone

The outline of the next book has already been opened (cover your face) I hope my Buddhist system will be updated, everyone will read the Buddhist system, refills

There must be many deficiencies, thank you Haihan