last love song

In the early morning of summer, there was a light rain, and a ray of sunlight pierced through the clouds and passed through the raindrops, which seemed a little dazzling.

That ray of sunlight just penetrated the glass and shone on a clean and handsome young man, softening the glare instead.

The boy was wearing a white shirt that looked a bit old and yellow after washing, the sleeves were casually pulled to the elbows, the collar was slightly opened from the second button, revealing the collarbone like a jade carving, and the navy blue jeans looked like his His legs are more slender, a pair of canvas shoes, and a pure black schoolbag, no matter in appearance, temperament, or dress, they are all exactly the same as the handsome seniors in the innocent comic books.

He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, supported the earphone that had lost its elasticity with his left hand, and held a CD case in his right hand. On the box was an oil painting with rich colors but no content. Looking at the oil painting, his eyes seem to be lifeless, but it can be seen that he is listening to the music in the headset very seriously.

"Icamea across fallentree IfeltthebranchesoflookingatmeIsthistheplaceweusedtoloveIsthistheplacethatI'vebeendreamingof"

This is not a genuine CD, but it is enough to make this boy like it. In the earphones is a song "somewhere only we know" from "The Lake House". version, I thought the cover song would not be better than the original, but I didn't expect Lily's clear singing voice paired with a soothing and quiet piano to sing a different flavor. He laughed, showing a few white teeth, that beautiful There was a hint of surprise in the smile.

The video store with almost no people in the morning is in stark contrast to the hurried street scene outside in the morning rush hour. The quiet and clean teenager is undoubtedly a beautiful picture in this hurried morning.

The girl at the cashier counter watched this pleasing scene secretly, her heartbeat increased uncontrollably.

"Cut!" The director's abrupt shout drew back all the people who were fascinated by the scene, "It's just amazing! It's really worthy of our master Xiao! Just one pass!"

The director's words were mixed with a bit of compliment, he is just a fledgling young director who can only shoot some MVs, he dare not offend someone like Song Xiao - even though he doesn't think this simple impossible No matter how simple the scene is, you can shoot a second one.

As soon as Song Xiao heard the cut, she immediately tore off the headset that had been worn by countless people, and her face that was smiling cleanly and charmingly immediately returned to that dissatisfied look.

The assistant stepped forward and handed over a warm cappuccino. Song Xiao took it with a straight face, drank half a sip, tasted the taste like drinking tea, and frowned even deeper, just as everyone was low in their hearts. When I couldn't breathe well, I saw Song Xiao shaking his hand lightly, as if he was passing something to someone but that person didn't catch it. A cup of steaming coffee hit the little assistant with the cup attached. The assistant's white T-shirt It immediately turned brown.

"Have you ever seen someone who drinks cappuccino with sugar?" His voice was very pleasant, but calm and cold, like a frozen lake in winter.

The little assistant trembled all over, not sure if he was angry or frightened.

The people around whispered, but they didn't dare to make any moves. Song Xiao glanced at the director nonchalantly: "Also, as I said, don't let me see any props that have been used, that dirty earphone What's the matter?"

The director wiped his sweat and quickly bowed his head to apologize: "I'm sorry! I'm sorry! Be careful next time!"

Song Xiao took the bag from another assistant, and said with a sneer, "No need, the MV is finished anyway, there will be no next time!"

The director wanted to cry, but he didn't do anything wrong, so Uncle Song gave him an unhappy sentence. If there is no next time, he ruined half of his prospects.

Even so, everyone didn't dare to speak out, and only dared to curse after watching the uncle disappear without a trace in a royal blue Bentley.

Under the dim light, the cold light from the computer made Lu Lin's face pale and pale. In the narrow space between the two, his voice became louder: "This Song Xiao is really lawless because of his strong background..."

The person lying on the bed was not in a good mood. Hearing Lu Yun's words, he just glanced at the gloomy pale face, and his voice was dry and hoarse as when he just woke up: "What are you gossiping about?"

"He splashed hot coffee on his assistant in the film crew. Although it's no wonder he's already seen it, but people in the world can't stand it and started picking him up." Lu Yun shook his head, not knowing what emotion, "It turns out that he is Song Qiwen's only son, no wonder he dared to be so arrogant ..."

"Song Qiwen?"

"Song Qiwen, don't you know?" Lu Yun's tone was full of surprise, "Then Huanqi, you don't know, do you?"

"You mean Song Xiao is Huanqi's son?" The man on the bed raised his voice, showing his surprise, but he was still lying listlessly.

"You said that Song Xiao is handsome, rich, and has such a strong family background. The key is that she still has strength. No wonder she became popular for a year." Lu Yun turned off the computer, and the room became even darker. "Hey... It's just a pity that my character is a little bit worse..."

"Look at us, we have been in the company for three or five years, and the intensity of training all day is simply frantic. We finally made our debut. Whether we can become popular is still a question..." Lu Lin kept talking, but the person on the bed There was no response, he raised his foot and poked the person whose back was facing him, "Hey! Nan Chenyu, are you lying dead on the bed?"

Nan Chenyu moved his body, his voice was low, filled with endless sadness and helplessness: "I can't get out, my position...was replaced..."

Lu Yun, who was about to fetch water with a cup in his hand, froze for a moment, then put the cup heavily on the table: "Who the hell are you?! I must chop him up!"

"That person is being taken care of by the higher-ups, don't mess with him," Nan Chenyu said bitterly, but his tone was extremely relaxed, "You also know that this group's position is not suitable for me, and I'm the oldest trainee. Can't wait any longer..."

Lu Yun sat down, frowning. The company has spent a lot of money to create a combination that is positioned as masculine, and Nan Chenyu's appearance really does not meet this positioning. He is more neutral in appearance, not as good as the others. Tough.

"You mean... to leave the company?" Lu Yun calmed down a lot, and his voice sank.

"Well... I came here at the age of 17, and I've been here for five years. Now I'm 22. Wait..." Nan Chenyu sighed, "I can't wait..."

Lu Yun rubbed his hair a little irritably: "Leaving the company...and then?"

"...There is always a way out..."

Way out, this word is too cruel.

Six years ago, Nan Chenyu was preparing for the college entrance examination in front of a top student in a key high school. One month before the college entrance examination, he was suddenly told that his parents who were on a business trip had both died in an air crash. However, because Nan Chenyu was still a minor, the money was taken away by his uncle in the name of a guardian.

Nan Chenyu comforted himself that as long as he was admitted to F University, he would have a way out, but when he received the admission letter, he found out in despair that he could not afford the expensive tuition fees, and his uncle had already brought the money with him. The reparations disappeared without a trace.

Parents left a lot of inheritance, but they have been taken away by various means by relatives, leaving only property like a house that cannot be contested belongs to him. He was disheartened and realized that he felt that his The first priority is not to go to school, but to feed yourself.

So, he gave up his studies, joined this entertainment company, signed a five-year contract, had food and housing, occasionally participated in a few commercial performances, and could earn some money to buy a few clothes. He felt that there was nothing wrong with it. It is much better to work around outside with a high school diploma, maybe one day you will debut, and it is not a problem to support yourself.

The life of being a trainee is really tough, practicing day and night, never knowing when she will be able to make it through, when she is about to fail, Nan Chenyu always tells herself that there is always a way out.

On the day she learned that she was about to make her debut, Nan Chenyu was so happy that she couldn't speak, just like when she was told this morning that her position was replaced by a newcomer who had just joined the company and was taken care of soon -- she couldn't say a word Come on.

"There's always a way out."

Nan Chenyu repeated this sentence, extremely sarcastic.He didn't know how long he could hold on to those words.

Lu Yun rummaged around in the cabinet for a while, then took out a very thick envelope and handed it to Nan Chenyu: "This is the money I have saved over the past few years, you should take it as a spare..."

"No need, I have money..." Nan Chenyu pushed his hand, turned around and continued to close his eyes and rest. Lu Yun didn't say anything, just sighed softly, and put the envelope on the table: "You have the right to be a brother, I will lend you Yes, I'm going to the practice room... Take a good rest, I'll treat you to a meal when I'm back, and say goodbye..."

However, when Lu Yun returned to the dormitory, Nan Chenyu had already left, and the closet was empty, looking lifeless, and the envelope on the table was still sealed there. Lu Yun took off his white vest and walked along. Wiping his sweaty forehead, looking at the half-empty dormitory, feeling a little sad, he weighed the envelope in his hand, and threw it into the drawer: "When will you stop being so cold and heartless, don't you know?" Go alone..."