The two boats fell in love [entertainment]

Fu Qing doesn't mix in the entertainment industry, but because she has an actor brother, everyone pays more attention to her than ordinary third-tier stars.

Fu Qing lived up to expectations and served as the vice president of a children's charity foundation. She was the most prestigious charity ambassador in the mainland for three consecutive times, specializing in helping disabled children.Netizens joked that in the past ten years, the disabled children rescued by Fu Qing could circle the world.

It is an exaggeration, but also an affirmation and praise of her charity.

Speaking of charity, Qiao Jin couldn't help but think of the 50 Lu Yu donated to the orphanage. I'm afraid no one knows about it except him and the dean's wife.

Everyone can see that Fu Qing does charity, but Lu Yu does it secretly, like a hero who does good deeds without leaving a name.This was learned by Qiao Jin by accident. How much did Lu Yu do where he didn't know?

Thinking of this, the corners of Qiao Jin's lips curled up slightly, unexpectedly feeling proud.

It was a coincidence that Qiao Jin got off the plane and found out that he and Fu Qing were on the same plane.He was in the first class, and Fu Qing was in the economy class.

The itinerary was made public, Qiao Jin did not use the VIP channel to greet the fans who picked him up at the airport.

"...Thank you everyone, don't crowd, stay safe."

The fans screamed with joy, and the colorful lights once again caught Qiao Jin's eyes.

Can it be changed to a uniform color?Every time I look at it, it looks like a non-mainstream...

The pick-up of fans more or less affected the passage of other passengers. Qiao Jin originally wanted to get out of the airport quickly, but suddenly someone said: "Is that Fu Qing?"

Qiao Jin turned his head to look, and it really was Fu Qing.

Fu Qing wears sunglasses all the year round, is dressed in black, holds an aluminum alloy cane, and is accompanied by a dumb bodyguard with a knife scar on his eye.Very easy to recognize.

Seemingly noticing that Qiao Jin was looking at her, she smiled gently at him.

Qiao Jin smiled back, and then thought that she couldn't see it.

There was a lot of chaos around, and out of politeness, Qiao Jin appealed to everyone to make way.

The fans obediently moved out of the way, "She is blind, let her go first!"

There seemed to be nothing wrong with yelling these words, but Qiao Jin noticed that Fu Qing's footsteps stopped, and the smile on her face faded a little.

Speaking is really an art. Those who can speak are full of tongues, and those who can't speak are like knives.

Qiao Jin was also embarrassed by that fan, not knowing how to make it up, when he suddenly heard a sweet voice: "Sister Fu Qing? Sister Fu Qing?"

Fu Qing stopped, and the tips of her ears moved slightly.

A seven or eight-year-old girl in a white woolen coat squeezed forward under the protection of her mother, holding a red rose tightly in her hand, and said softly, "Sister Fu Qing?"

If you look closely, the little girl's eyes are big and dull, and the pupils have no focal length, so she can't see.

Her mother helped her and apologized to everyone: "I'm sorry to cause trouble to everyone..."

Fu Qing followed the sound and took two steps towards them.

"Ms. Fu, hello." The little girl's mother said, "Ninny, your sister Fu Qing is right in front of you."

Fu Qing lowered her head, as if looking at the little girl.

The little girl looked up, as if she was looking at Fu Qing, and smiled shyly: "Hello, sister Fu Qing. Here are the flowers for you."

Fu Qing waved her left hand twice in the air, took the flower, put it on the tip of her nose and smelled it, and said, "It's very fragrant, I like it very much."

The little girl's mother couldn't help but shed tears and said words of thanks.It turned out that she was a single mother. Her husband died of illness two years ago, and she hadn't recovered from the illness. Her daughter fell ill, but she had no money to treat her. It was Fu Qing who helped them.Knowing that Fu Qing is coming to their city, she specially waits here.

Fu Qing smiled: "Is your daughter cured?"

"Okay, okay. Thank you so much, Miss Fu."

"That's good." Fu Qing paused, then asked, "Can her eyes be cured?"

The little girl's mother fell silent.The little girl is very sensible: "Even if I can't see it, I still know that Sister Fu Qing is the most beautiful person in the world."

Fu Qing stretched out her hand and touched the little girl's head, "Even if I can't see it, I still know that you are the cutest girl in the world."

The little girl's cheeks were flushed, and she said softly, "When I grow up, I want to be like Sister Fu Qing."

For a moment, Fu Qing seemed to be immobilized by a fixed spell, and it took two or three seconds to lift the spell. She bent down and said in a serious and gentle tone, "Don't be someone like me."

"?"

"Become a better person than me."

The little girl frowned: "In my heart, Sister Fu Qing is the best person in the world."

I don't know if it was Qiao Jin's illusion, Fu Qing smiled, a little sad.

……

The program team sent a special car to pick them up. Qiao Jin and Fu Qing got into the car and were taken to the same hotel.

Qiao Jin's room is 1005, and Fu Qing's is 1112. They are upstairs. If you don't look for them specially, you can't usually meet them.Probably also to avoid suspicion.

The staff told him again: "Teacher Lu is next door to you, 1006."

Qiao Jin: "..."

Oh, two men don't need to avoid suspicion?

Five-star hotel, the room is naturally good.After Lin Yi and Fang Fei helped Qiao Jin pack his luggage, they went to the business hotel arranged for the assistant by the program group next door.

Qiao Jin estimated the time abroad and called Wei Chong.

It was his assistant who picked it up: "Hello, Young Master Wei, Mr. Wei is presiding over the meeting now, and it will end in about 10 minutes. If you need to convey it, it's okay to tell me."

As expected of a special assistant, he speaks clearly and without sloppiness.

Qiao Jin said, "Then I'll call in 10 minutes."

"Ok."

The official blog of "I Sing, You Listen" announced the special guests, and there are three seats. Netizens have speculated earlier that Fu Qing is understandable as one of the guests. She is blind and has excellent hearing. Like Lu Yu, as long as it sounds good.

But Weilun?Waylon again? ?

Why is Weilun everywhere? ? ?Fishing in troubled waters One "Shining Star" is not enough, but also "I Sing" to stir up troubled waters?

Die-hard fans of "I Sing" were very upset and asked what the official blog meant.

The official blog explained, to the effect that the special guests were all decided after discussion. Teacher Lu and Ms. Fu don't understand music, so there must be someone who understands music, is good at it, sings well, and is well-known.

Netizen: ...I believe you a ghost, then why didn't you invite Zhang Geng?With so many male stars who sing well, do you think of Wei Lun?Obviously I want to learn "Coming Soon" and enjoy the bonus of selling rot.You are no longer the little singer we knew, you are old and raped.

My Yu Lunbi CP fan: Awow! ! !Sisters go to see the old singer!

It can be seen from this that the match between Lu Yu and Qiao Jin is loved by the masses.

Qiao Jin was not idle either, Lu Yu arrived earlier than him, no matter what, he, a junior, should take the initiative to say hello.

Besides, it's next door.

Some days have passed since the last embarrassing meeting in the restaurant. Looking back, Qiao Jin's scalp is still numb.Fortunately, it has been explained clearly, there is nothing to be embarrassed about.

Qiao Jin tidied up her appearance in front of the mirror in the bathroom, making sure that her hair was in shape, her clothes were in order, and her body didn't smell bad, before knocking on the door of the next room.

Waited for a few seconds, no one came.

He raised his hand and knocked twice more, this time very quickly, and the door opened with a "click".

"Oh-oh-oh-oh-"

Where does the rooster crow?

Lu Yu turned his head slowly, opened his mouth into an "O", and met Qiao Jin's eyes, his voice seemed to be choked, and stopped abruptly.

Qiao Jin: "........."

It was as if I had bumped into something I shouldn't have seen.

Qiao Jin lowered his eyes, pretending he didn't see anything, and looked at Lu Sheng in blank dismay.

Qiao Jin: "???"

A miniature version of Mr. Lu! ! !

Qiao Jin looked in surprise at the young boy who was a head shorter than himself. He was really carved out of the same mold as Lu Yu. His eyebrows, eyes, lips, and bridge of nose were similar everywhere, except that the outline was rounder and softer, and his eyes were bigger. point.

Being stared at by Qiao Jin, Lu Sheng seemed to feel ashamed, and quietly hid himself behind the door, but his eyes were still reluctant to leave, staring at Qiao Jin blinking and blinking.

Lu Yu's face was blue and red, but he couldn't help it: "Lu Sheng, who allows you to open the door casually?"

Lu Sheng puffed up his cheeks and glared at him, raised his hands to cover his ears, and showed with actions, "I have been tormented by your cock crowing for a long time."

Lu Yu: "..."

Qiao Jin made an awkward opening remark: "Teacher Lu, I'm sorry."

"Don't disturb. Come in." Lu Yu spoke quickly.If Qiao Jin were to leave like this, he would never get back his face.

He explained himself: "I received a movie script, the main character is an actor, and he has to hang his voice every day."

Qiao Jin nodded, "I see."

It seems that the rumors are true that the hanging voice can hang like this, Lu Yu is really tone deaf, it's a pity that the elegant and deep cello voice...

Lu Yu forcibly held the scene, "Sit."

Qiao Jin sat down nervously, couldn't help but glance at Lu Sheng, the more he looked, the more he looked like a miniature version of Lu Yu, so cute.

"My brother, Lu Sheng." Lu Yu took a pot of hot water slowly, soaked a small bag of bamboo leaf green tea in it, covered it, and soaked for 2 minutes to drink.When you are away from home, you can only make do with it.

Qiao Jin smiled and said, "It's very similar to Teacher Lu."

"Yeah. Raise him as a son."

"..."

Lu Sheng pouted, obviously dissatisfied with this statement.He looked at Qiao Jin eagerly, with love in his eyes, but he didn't approach him, like a curious and vigilant little animal.

The fragrance of tea was overflowing, and Lu Yu poured Qiao Jin a cup. Qiao Jin held the bluish green tea in his hands, and said after deliberation: "Mr. Lu, it might be a bit offensive to say that. There is something wrong with the way you hang your throat."

After speaking, as if he was afraid that Lu Yu would be angry, he raised his eyes and paid attention to the change of Lu Yu's expression.

What reassured him was that Lu Yu was not angry, but raised his brows slightly, his voice moistened by tea made his ears numb: "I sang out of tune since I was a child, and everyone laughed when I sang."

Qiao Jin raised his hand and pinched Wei Su's ears, "Your voice is very nice. Your foundation is very good."

"I have practiced." Lu Yu smiled lightly, "Tone, rhythm. I wanted to be a teacher at first. Not the teacher you said, but the kind of teacher who teaches and educates people."

Qiao Jin: "..." What is the teacher I am talking about?What happened to the teacher in my mouth?

Everyone knows that Lu Yu wants to be a teacher. He didn't come from a junior college.

A reporter interviewed him and asked him why he suddenly changed his career to the entertainment industry. Lu Yu smiled and said: "Life has many unavoidable things."

His fans said that fortunately Lu Yu entered the entertainment industry. If he became a teacher, the school's threshold would be broken by the parents of the students, and countless girls would transfer schools for him, and the school's puppy love index would rise in a straight line.

Lu Yu leaned back on the sofa, looked at Qiao Jin, and said in a half serious and half narrow tone, "Mr. Wei, you have a good way to hang your voice, teach me."

"..." Qiao Jin's ears blushed, "Mr. Lu was joking, I only have some small skills."

After drinking tea, Qiao Jin imparted all his little skills.

Lu Yu's timbre is gorgeous, but the pitch is not good, the tune he sings is not accurate, and there is no rhythm, just like a robot reading aloud, dull, without ups and downs.

Qiao Jin asked him not to hang his voice, but to learn to sing first.No matter how high the voice is raised, it is still a rooster crowing, so it is better to find the pitch first.

"What song?"

"Little Star." Qiao Jin said, "It's easy to learn."

I found this nursery rhyme on my phone, played it once, and Lu Yu sang along, its level can be seen from Lu Sheng's disgusted eyes.

Qiao Jin: "..." Even singing the nursery rhymes was out of tune, he just felt that the burden on his shoulders was getting heavier.

"Very good." Qiao Jin encouraged, "Next, let's practice sentence by sentence."

There are four lines in total.

——"Twinkling and twinkling, the sky is full of small stars. Hanging in the sky to shine, like many small eyes."

Lu Sheng went to draw the night sky on his own, and drew the stars—he painted the stars as eyes, which looked scary at first glance.

After half a day of face-to-face teaching, Qiao Jin corrected each sound one by one, and Lu Yu finally managed to sing a complete nursery rhyme without losing his tune.

There is a long way to go, and this is just the beginning.

Next, Qiao Jin taught Lu Yu "I Have a Little Donkey", "Counting Ducks", and "Insects Fly".

For a time, this five-star hotel luxury suite was full of childlike fun.

The only child, Lu Sheng: "..."

He doesn't listen to these songs, okay?

After finding a little sense of pitch, Qiao Jin explained the basic music theory and scales to Lu Yu, and took him to practice.

"Mr. Lu, you have a wide range of vocals. You can actually sing bass, alto, and treble. But don't be in a hurry to sing which one. You should first practice the rhythm of high and low, and step on each note. Right. Like when you read your lines."

Lu Yu's line skills are recognized as good, he has never used dubbing, and he plays against the old drama bones, and it is also sonorous and powerful, every word is a play.

If he hadn't admitted it himself, no one would have believed that he sang out of tune.

Qiao Jin suddenly remembered: "Mr. Lu, the role you want to play is an actor?"

Lu Yu took a sip of tea: "Yes."

Qiao Jin looked at him with almost compassionate eyes. Ordinary songs are already so difficult for Lu Yu, and singing...

Lu Yu raised his head and met Qiao Jin's gaze, "...don't worry about me. The script is still being polished, and the venue is still being built, and the shooting will start in a year at the earliest."

In other words, Lu Yu practiced a year in advance.

Qiao Jin couldn't help being in awe, this must be the accomplishment of a professional actor.

Qiao Jin doesn't understand opera, he can only give his singing experience.

Even so, Lu Yu felt that it was very useful. Qiao Jin taught him all afternoon, without showing any signs of impatience or contempt and ridicule, and it seemed that he had not changed his mind.

Qiao Jin didn't know that he "changed his mind" once with Lu Yu, and then "unswervingly determined" again. He took out his mobile phone and looked, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon, and there were more than a dozen missed calls.

The phone was muted by him, so he didn't hear it.

He hurriedly called his assistant back and told them where he was.He called Wei Chong again - this is the most important thing, he actually forgot.

Wei Chong didn't pick up the first time, and only got through the third time. Before Qiao Jin could say anything, he snorted coldly: "Your 'half an hour' is quite long."

Qiao Jin: "..."

"If you have a fart, let it go, if you don't have a fart, kneel down."

"Fart!" Qiao Jin subconsciously said.

Lu Yu: "?"

Qiao Jin smiled embarrassedly, covered the microphone, "Mr. Lu, I'm going back first."

Lu Yu didn't raise his eyes, and hummed respectfully.He originally wanted to invite Qiao Jin to dinner, but since he has something to do, let's do it next time.

Lu Sheng put down his brush and looked at Qiao Jin eagerly. Qiao Jin waved at him and hurried out the door.Back in his guest room, with the handset on his ear, he said in a serious tone, "Brother, I want to ask you for a favor."

"Oh. You will only think of your brother when your ass is sticky." Wei Chong said lazily.

Qiao Jin: "..." The metaphor is disgusting, okay?

It cannot be ruled out that Wei Chong deliberately disgusted him, in order to end the phone call with his stinky brother as soon as possible.

Qiao Jin didn't talk nonsense, and explained his purpose in a few words.

After listening, there was silence on the other side.

Just when Qiao Jin thought that Wei Chong had fallen asleep, a low laugh came from the receiver: "Interesting. But are you sure you want to do this?"

Qiao Jin: "Sure."

"If you do this, you will also be implicated and your reputation will be ruined. Aren't you afraid that your sister will kill you alive?"

"Reputation lost can be earned back."

What he wanted was not the reputation as Wei Lun, but the reputation as Qiao Jin, as himself.

"Incoherent" was his, and he wanted it back.

The oppression, abuse, and slander I have suffered, the pain of being forced to a desperate situation when I have nowhere to go, the confusion of having nowhere to display my talents, and the humiliation of being trampled on my dignity and dreams.

He wants everything back.

The next day, the "I Sing You Listen" twenty-in-ten contest started recording.

The atmosphere at the scene was enthusiastic, and there was a lot of excitement in the audience. There were fans of the judges, fans of the contestants, and now there were fans of special guests.

In the next few days, there will be ten to eight, eight to five, five to three, and the finals. I think it will become more and more lively.

Qiao Jin walked to the special guest seat, right next to the judges' seat, and he could see the judges when he turned his head.

Not long after, the judges arrived one after another.After three years, Qiao Jin saw Hou Jie again.

The author has something to say: Qiao Jin: Teacher Lu actually sang out of tune, no one is perfect.

Lu Yu: He doesn't love me anymore.

Qiao Jin: This is also a kind of cute contrast.

Lu Yu: ...he still loves me.