Jedi Marriage Proposal [Live]

"Uh...he is your boss?"

Gu Zhan turned his head again, and found that the man neither chased nor left, but just stood there, staring at them steadfastly.

Looking at his previous conversation, combined with this person's clothes and appearance, Gu Zhan always feels that things are not as exaggerated as what Zhou Yongyi said.

"Yeah, I'm afraid of this man going crazy, let's go quickly, don't stay here." Zhou Yongyi shrunk his neck when he saw it.

Now he just wants to go home quickly, hide, and jump from here, so as not to let that Ferrari madman find his trace again.

"But...the tickets haven't been bought yet."

Gu Zhan glanced at his watch worriedly. It was already past two o'clock at night, and the sales would start in less than seven hours.

Do you really want to give up at this critical moment?

"Why do you buy a ticket! Dude's evening festival is almost lost! Every second I stay here, I feel like my morals are broken!" Zhou Yongyi didn't want to talk to him anymore, so he stopped A taxi, "Are you going or not? Aidou and buddies, you choose one."

Gu Zhan squeezed the phone with his fingertips to put it away, hesitated for a while between the Red Pavilion and the taxi, and finally chose the taxi.

……

Unexpectedly, Gu Zhan and Zhou Yongyi risked their lives and failed to buy the ticket, but when they returned home in disgrace, they were already lying in the delivery room downstairs.

The so-called "send and receive office" is actually just a rotten wooden table in the stairwell.

At first, it was just a waste table thrown out by someone, but it gradually evolved into a stronghold for postmen and courier buddies.

Letters, newspapers and periodicals are placed on the table, express delivery and large items are placed in the space separated behind the table, and they are self-collected, which is a bit like self-service pick-up.

Gu Zhan usually doesn't pay much attention to these things because he seldom buys online, but Zhou Yongyi is always very interested, and likes to look inside and see what the people in the tenement building have bought online.

When Gu Zhan was dragging his weary steps upstairs, Zhou Yongyi discovered the New World on that old broken wooden table.

"Hey, Gu Zhan, here is your courier!" Zhou Yongyi picked up a palm-sized courier box and looked at it over and over again, "The sender is 'Alan'... Tsk, who is Alan?"

"I don't know, I don't know. Are you sure it's for me?"

Gu Zhan took the box and checked the recipient carefully, it was indeed for himself.

Because it was so late, my mind was dizzy and sleepy.

Gu Zhan rubbed his temples and thought for a while, but he really couldn't figure out what was inside, so he simply opened the tightly wrapped express box with his key.

As soon as it was opened, a brand new CD cover was immediately exposed from inside.

It is the new album of "Xiao Sheng".

It was a rather cool close-up, the background was deep black, with faint spots of light similar to fire.

Half of the face of the person in the painting is hidden in the darkness, while the outline of the other half is like a chiseled knife, and the sound of gold and stone burst out from the eyes, sonorous and powerful.

This picture had a strong impact on Gu Zhan, and he woke up almost instantly.

By the way, Xiao Sheng told him the day before yesterday that he would send something over, and it was two tickets to the meet-and-greet meeting of the traffic niche.

...but what is this?

...the CD of "Xiao Sheng"?

... made a mistake?

"Hey? This is Shengda's signed CD! There are also concert tickets!" Before Gu Zhan could understand the twists and turns, Zhou Yongyi had already yelled, "Is this Allen an angel? How does he know us?" No tickets!"

"What?! Really???"

Gu Zhan was also a little excited when he heard the words. He remembered that Xiao Sheng had promised him the meeting ticket of that traffic niche, but what Alan sent was Xiao Sheng's concert ticket.

——Oh, by the way, there are also those of the traffic niche, but because they were put together with Xiao Sheng's, they were ignored by the excited two people.

This is like two people who are about to starve to death. They expected to have a bowl of porridge to fill their stomachs, but for some reason, a delicacy suddenly fell from the sky. After eating, they were so happy that they were almost indigestion. Pay attention to the small desserts that come with it next to it?

"Really, no matter who this Allen is, I have to thank his whole family!"

Zhou Yongyi went upstairs with his new album in his arms, and said while running: "No, I have to see it first. This album hasn't been released yet, this buddy is really interesting!"

After all, it is a young man, staying up for a few nights is nothing at all. Hearing Zhou Yongyi's words, Gu Zhan, who was dozed off and awakened by fright, also became excited.

He followed Zhou Yongyi and was about to walk upstairs when he suddenly stopped as if thinking of something, took out his phone, and sent a V message: Thank you ^^.

It was already very late, but unexpectedly, it turned back in seconds again.

Sheng Xiaosheng (voice): Haven't slept yet?Got the ticket?

Gu Zhan glanced at the time, it was already three o'clock in the morning.He typed quickly: Yes, received, thank you very much.By the way, who is Allen?

Sheng Xiaosheng (voice): My agent... my friend, the ticket was given to him by that traffic niche.

Gu Zhan: Thank you so much, it was a great help.

Xiao Sheng, who was writing a song, glanced at the phone screen, annoyed and funny.

What's so good about that traffic niche?In terms of appearance, figure, and popularity, nowhere can I compare with myself.

How did the little anchor fall in love with him?

... so angry.

With a long sigh, he put down his phone, turned the pen in his hand, and narrowed his eyes, trying to catch the light in his mind.

Ever since he watched Gu Zhan's popular video a few days ago, a melody has been lingering in his mind, like a cocoon before becoming a butterfly, layer upon layer, intertwined endlessly.

Xiao Sheng closed his eyes, looking for that ray of light, and when a row of magnificent scenes appeared in front of his eyes, the V letter suddenly rang again.

Xiao Sheng opened his eyes, turned on his phone, and it showed a message from the little anchor: Why haven't you slept yet?

Xiao Sheng stared at the word "Gu Zhan" on the screen, and stopped the pen in his hand.

—Look, what a wonderful idea he has thought of!

Xiao Sheng bent his lips, picked up the phone, and pressed the call button.

The phone rang suddenly, and Gu Zhan's hand that was sending the message happened to press the answer button.

It was too late to make any psychological preparations, and Xiao Sheng's extremely resembling voice suddenly came from over there: "Hello?"

This voice belonged to a mature man's deep voice.

In the transparency, there is a slight dullness after staying up all night, and it is transmitted through the microphone, which is simply hopelessly sexy.

In addition to this voice, Gu Zhan has liked it for so many years——

Damn, this is too radical!

It's late at night, can you stop doing this QwQ

Gu Zhan burst into tears, tried his best to maintain a calm tone, and said, "Hello."

Hearing his voice, Xiao Sheng seemed very happy: "What are you doing up so late?"

"It's nothing, just go out and buy..." Gu Zhan almost talked about buying tickets, and quickly changed his words, "Go out to buy supper."

"Supper? Three o'clock?" Xiao Sheng laughed, "What if I die fat?"

"No. I don't gain weight," Gu Zhan said, "No matter how much I eat."

"Hey, hate?" Xiao Sheng said, "Do you know how long I have to exercise every day to keep in shape?"

"How long?" Gu Zhan didn't quite understand his troubles.

"The concert...before the business trip, I was training my muscles. I exercised for four hours every day." Xiao Sheng said.

"..." Gu Zhan would never be able to talk about this kind of topic, who made him not gain weight?

Seeing that he didn't answer, Xiao Sheng naturally changed the subject: "Speaking of it...I saw your trending search a while ago and found that you can compose music?"

Mentioning that trending search, Gu Zhan's face suddenly turned red.He said modestly: "Just for fun."

Xiao Sheng smiled and said, "Then... can I ask God Gu to help me write half a song?"

"Half?" Gu Zhan said, "Why?"

"emmm... I have to say why, because I just captured half of the inspiration, and the rest was interrupted by your message, so you should pay me half of the song. Do you think this reason is reasonable?" Xiao Sheng said with a smile.

Reasonable is a ghost, it is simply arrogance.Gu Zhanxin said.

But since Xiao Sheng has helped him so much, it is not difficult to add half a tune, so Gu Zhan nodded and agreed, "Okay. What kind of tune do you want? How many beats? What key? The general style is...? "

"G major, four-four time, casual style, I don't want to set limits for you." Xiao Sheng said.

"Casual style? But haven't you already finished half of the composition? What should I do if I make it different from your style?" Gu Zhan had a headache. He didn't know what Xiao Sheng's way was. satisfy?Don't want to set limits?This seemingly unlimited requirement is actually the most difficult to complete!

"It's okay, just follow the original idea in your mind, and leave the rest to me."

Xiao Sheng's voice sounded full of confidence, which made Gu Zhan a little eager to try.

But why did he suddenly want to compose?What about capturing inspiration...

!!!

A flash of lightning suddenly flashed across Gu Zhan's mind: Ah!Could it be that his true identity is actually——

--composer?

The author has something to say: Gu Zhan: I finally guessed it!In fact, your true identity is—a composer!

Xiao Sheng: Uh... okay.

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The number of words for the foreshadowing exceeded the estimate, and the pen fell _(:з"∠)_[But this song can be expected for a while.