Inspiring people in the entertainment industry

The rain became thicker and thicker, and the street scene became a flowing ink painting, and the car slowly passed through it.

The driver was tortured by the oppressive atmosphere in the car, and his nerves ached. A person like Mr. Wei only made a decision and would not accept rejection. What Shao Dong said just now was already a kind of provocation.He reached out and turned on the car radio, "It's time, Mr. Wei."

The program played on the radio is a certain music chart, recommending new songs.The soothing rhythm and personalized voice flow in the car.

Shao Dong's body was slightly startled, his stiff fingers were bent, scratching his pants.

After the song was played, the radio host spared no effort to praise, "The whole song is natural, and the arrangement style is refreshing. The lyrics and composition of this song are all arranged by Bai Qinglin, as the former captain of the 'Star' band..."

Shao Dong turned his head away, he couldn't listen to what was said on the radio.This song was obviously written by Cheng Le. Why did it become someone else's song when I gave it to him to help arrange the music?He took out his mobile phone and called Cheng Le, but the other party didn't answer.

Wei Chen flattened the corners of his mouth and frowned, "What's wrong?"

Shao Dong shook his head, remembering that Wei Chen couldn't see, "It's nothing. Mr. Wei, do you think this song is good?"

Wei Chen frowned: "With the means of the 'Ya Die' company, this song will sweep all the charts. For some people, this is enough. Are you unhappy?"

Shao Dong felt uncomfortable, and his smile was a bit forced: "Bai Qinglin is my idol, he has a very good voice, and he is also handsome. He is 183 cm tall and quite thin."

Wei Chen: "You have a big heart and a fat body."

While talking, the car drove into the villa area by the lake, passed through the green trees and red walls, and stopped in the deepest courtyard.

The yard was bare, without a trace of greenery, and there were traces of plants on the red wall, and a small white western-style building stood in the yellow soil, which was incompatible with the scenic sightseeing area not far away.

The driver held the umbrella and opened the door, Shao Dong got out of the car, turned around and reached out to support Wei Chen, "Mr. Wei, are you going to get out of the car?"

Wei Chen did not reject those gentle hands, his round arms, and the refreshing smell of the young man made him not push him away, and stretched out his hand to press the fingerprint lock.

The driver reported loudly from behind: "Mr. Wei, I will back the car into the garage."

Shao Dong took off his shoes, and seeing Wei Chen standing in the front hall, he found a slipper from the shoe rack and touched Wei Chen's leg, "Mr. Wei, slipper."

The room is covered with plush carpets, the entrance is empty, and the wall lamp is exquisite, but Shao Dong pressed the button, but there was no response.

With the help of the weak light, Shao Dong looked in. The room was also empty, but there was a set of sofas by the window. There were many decorative paintings on the white walls, and the colorful colors mixed together in the dim light. lump.

Shao Dong sneaked a look at Wei Chen's face, and sighed in his heart, this Mr. Wei is very rich, with a luxury house and a famous car, but he couldn't see it.

Wei Chen asked: "What are you doing?"

Shao Dong was stunned for a while: "This house is very beautiful, but the garden is bare with mud."

Opposite the sofa is an entire wall of music records. The dense vinyl records are neatly stacked according to categories, and a record player is placed below.

"Pretty?" Wei Chen snorted softly, walked to the sofa by the window and sat down as if he had regained his eyesight, "Talk."

Shao Dong really wanted to rush over to see Wei Chen's collection, but he held back, "You want to learn how to play drums, I'll talk to the boss, why don't you make an appointment every week, and I'll come to teach, but it's too far away from the shop , the bus is not very convenient, can we make an appointment during the day?"

Wei Chen didn't answer, but felt that the other party was listening, and continued to chatter: "Beginners don't need to rush to buy drums first, I will give you a free lesson today, and you can decide whether to learn after feeling it. Although you don't have drums, you There are chopsticks at home, let's use that to deal with it first."

"The kitchen is on the left side of the first floor." Wei Chen waved his hand lazily: "Make me a cup of coffee."

"..." This person really likes to order people around. Shao Dong has lived independently since he was a child. Shao Bai is running around to make a living and is not often at home. The housework is done by the post-mother Shao Dong, and making coffee is not difficult for him.

When passing by the record wall, Shao Dong swallowed.

The kitchen was spotless, cleaned and well-equipped, and it was bigger than the small attic he rented. Shao Dong boiled water and found a coffee machine. His father, Shao Bai, also likes to drink coffee. A student gave him the same brand Shao Dong can also use his coffee machine.

Add the coffee powder according to the scale, boil the water, watch the coffee dripping down little by little, and the unique aroma of coffee beans hits your nostrils.

Shao Dong took the coffee cup, took out the bowl and a pair of chopsticks, and put them on the coffee table: "How much sugar and milk does Mr. Wei want?"

Wei Chen had already taken off his coat, and was sitting on the sofa wearing only a shirt, smelling the aroma of coffee, "I'll put the cup here from now on." He knocked on the coffee table as he said.

Shao Dong supported Wei Chen's hand, passed the coffee cup over, and responded casually: "Oh."

He really didn't intend to teach this drummer.Adults have much poorer hand-foot coordination than children. Even if they have a sense of rhythm, it is difficult to learn anything, and they can only play two simple pop songs. This is why the boss is unwilling to accept people over 25.

Wei Chen didn't go to get the cup, but took a sip of Shao Dong's hand, patted the back of his fleshy hand, and signaled Shao Dong to move the cup away, and then leaned on the sofa leisurely.

Shao Dong: "..."

The other party has poor eyesight and is a blind person. Naturally, there are many inconveniences in daily life, but Mr. Wei still relies on feeding?

After Shao Dong put the cup away, the driver stood outside the window holding a water hose and seemed to be planning to wash the car. He could only say, "How about I tap a section and you can feel it?"

When the crisp sound of porcelain came, Wei Chen rubbed his brows.

Shao Dong: "Mr. Wei has several ways to hold drum sticks. Look..." He closed his mouth after finishing speaking. Seeing that Wei Chen didn't seem unhappy, he carefully stood up and sat next to Wei Chen. come out……"

Wei Chen hesitated for a moment, stretched out his hand, pinched his with soft fingers, the pores opened comfortably, as if a feather was gently scratching the tip of his heart.

"Pinch the thumb and index finger, and bend the other fingers. The chopsticks are too thin and the drumsticks are different, but they are similar. The main thing is that you can feel it. Don't pinch it too tightly. The drumsticks should rebound, relax..."

Wei Chen: "It's not too thin, but it feels good." After speaking, he touched the warm meat ball with his fingers.

Shao Dong didn't pay much attention to it, stood up and went around the sofa, bent down, and pinched Wei Chen's shoulder: "Shoulders should relax, relax, arms open, arms straight."

Wei Chen's body trembled, and the strength of the fingers on his shoulders was just right. The soreness on his shoulders relieved his tense body, "A little left, a little left, push hard."

Shao Dong pinched it twice, and found that something was wrong, but his fingers still moved following Wei Chen's order, "This?"

"Put harder." The tingling feeling made Wei Chen's muscles tense for an instant, and then relaxed again in a blink of an eye. He lay back on the sofa and tilted his head back.

The driver standing outside the window, who was about to wash the car, immediately rolled his eyes. Mr. Wei didn't object to the groping like that. Is it drumming or harassment, but who is harassing whom?

Shao Dong said helplessly: "Mr. Wei, let's start now." Whether the other party wants to learn drums can be seen in 10 minutes. This Mr. Wei has no interest in drums at all.

I don't know why, but he insisted on teaching.At this moment, Shao Dong just wanted to finish the work quickly and leave early, "The right arm is underneath..."

Following Shao Dong's voice, Wei Chen felt his arm being straightened, and the round flesh rolled over his arm through his clothes, and a slight breath swept over his ears, itching, hot, Something soft brushed against his cheeks, especially greasy.

After busy work, Shao Dong struggled for a long time to get Wei Chen into the correct posture, but Wei Chen's body became more and more stiff. He had to say: "Mr. Wei, don't be nervous! Take it easy."

Wei Chen threw down his chopsticks, and said seriously: "Put yourself in the correct posture, and I'll see."

look?Shao Dong glanced suspiciously at Wei Chen's black sunglasses, but still nodded: "I'll be sitting next to you."

After he finished speaking, he sat down, put on a posture, and turned his head: "Look..."

How do blind people see?Of course, it's the hands that don't use the eyes.

Wei Chen's slender hands rested on Shao Dong's arms, his fingers slid little by little, pinching here and there, scratching here and there, his slightly cool fingertips touched the back of Shao Dong's hand, his slender fingers wrapped the meat bun, carefully He touched every bone carefully, as if he wanted to touch Shao Dong's muscles, bones and soft inner flesh through that layer of clothes.

Shao Dong was horrified by the touch, his arms were sore, Wei Chen's fingertips seemed to be electrified, making the hairs on his arms stand up, and his voice trembled: "Mr. Wei, are you watching?"

Wei Chen touched Shao Dong's cheek and pinched the elastic skin, "It's not bad."

Shao Dong held his breath, what's good, is his body good, or his posture?But out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the window, and the water gun in the driver's hand was spraying the window, and the white water flowed down the glass, creating a mess.

Shao Dong asked uncomfortably, "Can Mr. Wei start?"

Wei Chen withdrew his hand and crossed his legs: "No hurry, I'm a little tired."

Shao Dong put down his chopsticks with a blushing face, "Mr. Wei, I'm going to the bathroom." He has to go out to get some air, Mr. Wei likes physical contact too much.But the other party's eyesight is not good, so it can only be like this.

The uncle driver immediately turned off the faucet, wiped his hands clean and walked into the house.

Wei Chen sat on the sofa and asked the driver: "Uncle Zhang?"

Driver Zhang quickly responded, he has worked in Wei's family for decades, and he also watched Wei Chen grow up, so it is no exaggeration for Wei Chen to call him Uncle Zhang.Since Wei Chen lost his eyesight in a car accident, he is very sensitive to sound, and everyone standing beside him has to make a sound to report the situation.

"Let Qian Yuchang order a drum set."

Uncle Zhang understood, but he was a little embarrassed. Shao Dong didn't seem too happy to teach Mr. Wei. Mr. Wei was groping, and Xiao Shao's face was flushed. He must not be able to accept such an "unrestrained" behavior of Mr. Wei.

Wei Chen added: "The house is too deserted, and the garden is not cleaned up."

Uncle Zhang curled his lips, the family is deserted, except that he is Mr. Wei, but the family has not always been so deserted, there used to be an old lady who did housework, and special nurses who came over, they all made excuses and left, and no one could serve the master.

"There should be some flowers in the garden, and there will be mud when it rains."

Uncle Zhang was helpless, "Mr. Wei, there used to be a lot of flowers in the garden. Don't you dislike the fact that this place is so close to the lake that it attracts mosquitoes?"