Returning to the top of the men's team draft

"So the dessert this time is a celebration gift?" Han Yuxin walked to the side of the floor-to-ceiling window, overlooking the city street view below.

"I just want to buy it." Mu Xun said.

Of course, the celebration gift must also be given. After all, the other party has been a free audience for so long, and it is really troublesome and laborious.

But when it comes to what to buy specifically, it makes people feel difficult.

Han Yuxin has everything around him. Buying a high-end watch may not be as meaningful as a piece of tiramisu.

After thinking for a moment, Mu Xun decided to follow the other party's preference. "Otherwise, contract desserts for half a year. One meal a day."

Han Yuxin probably helped himself to listen to the single for three months.double.

"Although I like desserts, I don't want to gain weight before I reach middle age." Han Yuxin declined politely.

There is no way.Mu Xun was in a dilemma. He was really not good at picking out gifts. Instead of doing futile work, he might as well just ask, "What do you want?"

Ask me directly?Han Yuxin was speechless, and after thinking about it, he said: "Your side is going well, and there are no moths. This is the greatest gift to me."

The tone is slightly playful, but implies seriousness.

"Are you sure?" It was too easy.Now I am two points and one line, and I can be called a well-behaved model worker in the industry.

"Sure, that's fine." Han Yuxin's tone became more serious.

During this period of time, he knew a little about Mu Xun.

During the draft period, he can be called a little expert in making troubles, and he becomes a hot search from time to time.After leaving the draft, everything has to do with him.This is domestic.

After the other party went abroad, on the basis of no reputation,

Go out to music festivals, make black hat incidents;

Accompany your friends to participate in the competition, let the whole network boil with passion;

There is also the album, if you don't listen to it yourself, this person can really turn the world upside down.

All of the above was done without my knowing or realizing it.If he really wants to make trouble... Han Yuxin refuses to imagine.

Regarding Mu Xun, Han Yuxin always has an inexplicable ominous intuition.He trusts this intuition.

Mu Xun touched his nose, feeling that this person misunderstood him.I have always kept to myself, making music honestly and dutifully, without the slightest motivation.But since the other party mentioned it, it can also offset the distress of thinking about the gift.

"……Understood."

After chatting for a few more words, Mu Xun hung up the phone, and saw Fei Yao standing beside him with an extremely complicated expression.

Shocked, terrified, struggling, unbelievable...

It seems to see a world view that is on the verge of collapse.

"Uh, the one you called just now was Han, Han," Fei Jai stared at Mu Xun's mobile phone on the table, stumbled and said.

"Han Yuxin." Mu Xun said.

Yes, I know it's Mr. Han, of course I know!

The point is, when did you hook up?And can they chat so familiarly? !

Seeing Mu Xun's calm appearance, Fei Ja didn't know whether he was making a fuss or the other party was too strange.

Fei Jai looks friendly on the surface, but his personality is actually quite arrogant. There are not many people who really admire him from the bottom of his heart, and Han Yuxin is one of them.

He really admires Han Yuxin. Although he is younger than himself, his wrist ability can only be admired.

On the surface, he is gentle and humble, but in reality, he acts vigorously and vigorously. Not long after the establishment of Xunyu Entertainment, he directly bit off a piece of the big cake of the entertainment industry.

When it was just rising, it was besieged by several other parties, internal employees of the company took the opportunity to quit, original partners betrayed, many people made trouble, and the company encountered an unprecedented crisis.

Faced with these, Han Yuxin kept a calm smile, negotiated with several parties, and finally succeeded in getting out of trouble.And those who want to get a share of the pie, without exception, become the nourishment of Xunyu Entertainment and the stepping stone for the company to become a giant.Xunyu Entertainment, which was supposed to be defeated, turned out to be the biggest beneficiary.

Sometimes Fei Jai even suspects that the weaknesses and flaws exposed by the company at the beginning were all intentionally created by Han Yuxin himself.

But this is just a suspicion, Fei Ja dare not say, also dare not ask.

Squinting eyes are always the most perverted.This sentence has become Fei Ja's life motto.

In his heart, Han is always majestic, tall, and able to read people's hearts, and he is the most untouchable existence.

And now...

Faye's mind is full of sweets, sweets, sweets.

I know Mr. Han's secret!

It's over, it's over, I won't be caught by the dark shark! ?

Fei Ja was in agony, and even his expression was full of resentment and accusation.He suddenly looked at Mu Xun, the instigator, and said in a sad and indignant tone, "Why didn't you tell me before you answered the phone?"

is it necessary……

The emotion in this person's eyes was too strong, which made Mu Xunsheng feel like he had made a huge mistake.

It is necessary, of course there is

How can I look directly at my boss in the future?You weirdos don't understand the pain of our beating workers!

Fei Jai's eyes became more and more angry, and he continued to emit light waves of condemnation.

Mu Xun was silent, and then said with a straight face: "I have to go to the base now. Please take a look at the props and costumes for tomorrow's filming."

When it comes to business, Fei Yao immediately adjusts his expression and enters the working state, "Okay, I'll go over there for a while. Leave this to me, and you don't have to worry about it."

Back to normal.Mu Xun breathed a sigh of relief, "Please."

It's been a really busy time, with the whole team running non-stop.And as a manager, responsible for coordinating work, even taking a break is a luxury.

All Mu Xun reasonably suspects that Fei Jai has intermittent emotional disturbances due to being too busy.

Mu Xun put on the coat next to him, and was just about to go out when he received a call from Jie.What's going on at this time?Could it be that I have to help bring things by myself. "I'm going to the base now—"

On the other end of the phone, Jie did not have the usual frivolity and casualness, and his tone was very heavy, "There is no one at the base, don't go, just come to the hospital. Angel is in the hospital. Angel was found unconscious on the second floor and was rushed to the hospital. The hospital is still being rescued."

Mu Xun's expression was slightly stiff, and his eyes became serious. "Okay, I'll go now."

Fei Yao had never seen Mu Xun's expression like this before, and he also became serious, "What's wrong?"

Mu Xun was still holding the phone in his hand, he shook his head at Fei Yao, and quickly walked outside.

Mu Xun came to the hospital by car, came to the front of the ward, opened the door, and saw Sam, Jie and others.

He walked into the ward, gently closed the door, and walked towards the bed, only to see Angel lying on it with his eyes closed.

Angor's eyes were closed, his hair was grizzled, and the wrinkles on his face were as deep as ravines. At this moment, he seemed to be silent, like an old statue that had gone through wind and frost.

Seeing this scene, Mu Xun's heart skipped a beat,

He suppressed his emotions, walked to Jie, and asked about the situation in a low voice. "Did the test result come out?"

Jie handed the case to Mu Xun and said in a low voice: "Lung cancer is at an advanced stage. The doctor said that considering Angor's age and physical condition, he does not support surgery and should be treated conservatively. Let him enjoy the rest of the time and wait for the next attack. , may be..."

At this point, Jie's voice trembled, and he couldn't say what was behind, but it was already understandable.

If you get sick again, it may be true.

The sobbing of people around and the ticking of medical equipment, these things finally converged into the diagnosis results on the case.

Mu Xun looked at the text on the case, not knowing what to say.

Language is so feeble in the face of death and disease.

Sam sat beside the hospital bed, clutching the quilt and weeping bitterly. His face was covered with tears and he didn't care about it, he just choked up. "Uncle, please don't worry, woo woo, I will never be naughty again, I will do whatever you want me to do, woo, I will never make you angry again..."

"Wo, woman/ck——" A curse sounded in the ward, attracting everyone's attention.

"It's so noisy, why are you crying? Shut up!" At some point, Angel opened his eyes, his brows were furrowed, and his voice was full of anger.

Seeing Angel's impatient and vivid expression, Mu Xun felt a little nostalgic.Before he could speak, Angel seemed to be choking and started coughing.

The blood was coughed up, staining half of the clothes red.

Terrified by the blood, Sam froze in place, not knowing what to do. "Blood! Blood!"

With quick eyesight and quick hands, Mu Xun picked up the paper next to him and wiped Angor's blood, "Jie, call the doctor!"

The doctor rushed over quickly, checked Angel, said that there was nothing serious, and asked the patient to keep calm for the time being and not get too excited. Then he mentioned a few more precautions, then turned and left.

After such a toss, Angel only felt tired.His eyes were a little cloudy, and he looked weak, and he didn't have the strength to shout.

Seeing Sam looking at him worriedly with red eyes, and the people around him also staring at him, Angel was extremely irritable.

It's like weeping for mourning, am I not dead yet? !

"Don't get together here, it hurts my head, hurry up." Angel started to chase people away without mercy, his tone sounded the same as usual.

"Mu Xun stay here, I have something I want to tell you." Angel said slowly, at this time he didn't have the strength to yell at others, and he seemed a little weak.

Mu Xun stopped leaving, handed the case to Jie, and came to Angel.

Sam didn't want to leave, but seeing Angor's weak appearance, he hesitated and chose to be obedient, and followed Jie and the others out of the ward.

Closing the door, remembering Angel's haggard look, Sam stood by the wall with his head bowed, his heart filled with guilt and remorse, and he was very depressed, "It's all me, if I can notice what's wrong with uncle earlier, maybe It won't be like this..."

Angel watched him grow up.At the beginning, I wanted to learn music, but my family refused to let me. It was Uncle Angel who taught him the basics and made music enlightenment.

Although the two were not related by blood, and Angel ordered him to call him uncle only, in fact, in Sam's heart, the other was like his own grandfather.

lung cancer.The word was too far away for Sam.Originally thought it would only appear on TV and news reports.Now it really appeared beside him, and it happened to the people closest to him.

"Why didn't I find out earlier?" Sam covered his face, full of remorse.

Jie was also feeling very uncomfortable at this time.What Sam said was not what he wanted to say.

Coughing was so common to them that Jay never took it to heart.

But if you pay close attention, you will find that Angel is particularly abnormal this year.But he didn't care about it at all, even if Mu Xun mentioned it, he didn't pay any attention to it.

Outside the ward, everyone lowered their heads, did not speak, and their expressions were heavy.

Mu Xun stayed in the ward, looking at the gray-haired old man in front of him.

Although he had only been together for a few months, he really respected Angel.The other party really loves music, and he dedicated his entire life to music.

But now...

"Don't look at me like that, it's annoying." Angel tried to sit up, but he didn't have the strength.

Mu Xun folded the pillows, and supported him to lean on one side, so that he could feel a little more relaxed and comfortable.

"Scared? Don't worry, it's not that serious."

Angor leaned on the pillow and took a deep breath: "I have known about this disease for a long time. Lung cancer is in the advanced stage. When I was first diagnosed, I was actually quite flustered. I wondered why I was the unfortunate one? Every day It’s painful, and I’m afraid that if I close my eyes, I won’t be able to wake up.”

"Later, I figured it out. We can't escape death, it's just a matter of time." Angel subconsciously fumbled with his fingers, making the motion of holding a cigarette, but found that he had no cigarette.

He put down his hand, exhaled quietly, and said with a little relief: "So, instead of thinking about what you have and what you don't have, why not spend your last time with the things you like. Be happy anyway."

"Then I found out that when the mentality is set, it is actually the same as before. You should eat and drink and enjoy every day." Angel's brows and eyes stretched, and even the wrinkles on his face seemed to disappear.

Mu Xun: "The doctor said, quit smoking and drinking—"

"Don't mention this, it annoys me if I mention it. I've smoked for a lifetime, and you still want me to quit in the last few days?" Angel didn't say much in the following words, but just snorted softly, the meaning was self-evident Metaphor.No way!

"If something happens to you, what will happen to the base?" Mu Xun asked.

"Jie and the others are capable now, and it's time to try to be independent." Angel said leisurely.It's a small thing, it doesn't bother him.

Mu Xun was silent, and then continued to ask: "What about music? You once said that you wanted to watch it become a trend and set off a storm in the entire music world."

Angel's expression paused, his eyes dimmed, but he quickly returned to normal, and adjusted his sitting posture, "I don't want to, it's boring. People are so old, they can't move. I haven't had a few days, now, It's like having a good time and then having a good time out."

Angor behaved very freely, seemed to be indifferent to fame and fortune, arranged everything properly, and only waited for death.

No desire to survive.

This is not a good sign.

Mu Xun looked at the old man with an indifferent expression, and couldn't connect him with the man who raised the music score and cursed at Jie.

At that time, the other party's eyes were very bright, full of expectations for the future.At that time, Angel had a soul that refused to accept the old, and had a stubbornness that refused to admit defeat.

But now...

Is it really possible to give up everything and let it all go?

"For you, I have taught everything I should teach, and staying here is a waste of time. You don't need to go to the music base in the future, just focus on your own music. You have your own path, and the rest has to be done by yourself. "Angel spoke earnestly, and with cloudy eyes, he stared at Mu Xun next to him.

This kid is talented, willing to work hard, and has a good temper. He is my favorite student.

Also his last student.

I really don't know what it will be like in the future.

Angel coughed lightly, and then smiled. Wrinkles piled up on his face, but he showed a kindness that he didn't usually have.

He said in a slow tone:

"You graduated, little one."

"I'll stay." Mu Xun said.

"What are you doing here? Listen to me swearing?" Angel laughed out loud.

"Be your heir." Mu Xun said.

I will continue to make this music, live a few more years and watch me develop it.

Angel looked at Mu Xun, understanding the other party's subconscious meaning, for some reason, his nose suddenly felt a little sour.

He turned his head abruptly and waved his hands impatiently, "What are you talking about? You still want to inherit my music base? It's a good idea! Let Jie come in, I have something to say to him."

Mu Xun: "I—"

Angel interrupted: "Don't talk nonsense, get out quickly."

But I can’t listen to it anymore, I’m really going to be shaken.You brat, do you know how determined it is for me to let you go?

Mu Xun lowered his eyes, and unconsciously moved his fingers hanging by his side, "...you should pay attention to rest."

Angel hummed, then leaned back and closed his eyes.

When Mu Xun walked out of the ward, he immediately received the attention of several people.He came straight to Jie: "Jie, Angel has something to tell you."

Jie looked at Mu Xun's expression, as if he understood something, he couldn't help pursing his lips tightly.He took a deep breath and walked into the room.

"Mu Xun, uncle... is this all true? I shouldn't have talked back to uncle, I shouldn't have run out!"

Sam walked up to Mu Xun in two steps, his face full of remorse, he couldn't believe the fact that he would die, if the uncle got sick, he would really die.He would never nag himself again, never pick up a shoe and hit himself.

Mu Xun didn't speak, but just stared at each other and asked a question. "What have you been doing?"

Sam opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

What am I doing now?

After winning the championship in the finals last time, everyone praised him, praised him as a genius, praised him as great, made friends with him, and chatted with him.

Everyone invited him to various parties, invited him to sing at parties, and paid a lot of money for appearances.He has done many things, made many friends, traveled to many places, and gained many fans who like him.

But Sam knew that what Mu Xun wanted to ask was not these, but to ask himself... what he has done in music recently.

"I, I..." Sam was speechless, faltering and unable to speak.

Seeing the other party like this, Mu Xun also understood.

Sam lives in a happy family, Angel and everyone dotes on him.Even at 20 years old, he still looks like a child who hasn't grown up.While raising a naive and coquettish personality, she is also playful, wants to be independent, and wants to become an adult.

Sam's musical talent is very strong, but because of the escort, all experiences are too smooth, and things are obtained too easily. Even if he shows that he really likes it, he actually doesn't have a strong desire for ideas.

Angel appreciates Sam's talent and teaches him for free. He also hopes that Sam can achieve something, but it's a pity...

Mu Xun didn't want to talk too much, but just staggered away from Sam and walked outside.

He's a bit of a mess right now.

On the way back, unconsciously, the bits and pieces of getting along with Angor during this time appeared in my mind.

When they first met, the other party was irritable and mean, as if they were trying to find fault.Regional discrimination is not uncommon, and Mu Xun has already prepared for the worst.

But the other party quickly overturned his impression.

After passing his own test and getting Angor to recognize him, the other party devoted his heart and soul to teaching, without any considerations or scruples, and considered the students wholeheartedly.

Immediately afterwards, Mu Xun remembered what happened in the music base

After they stayed up all night to compose music, they nestled on the sofa and fell asleep; when they felt bored during the break, they used melody relay to find inspiration; because they disagreed with the music point of view, they slapped the table and yelled at each other, and joked together after the end.

I still remember that time, Angel invited everyone to drink.Everyone put the table together and sat around the big table.

That night was very quiet, the chandeliers were bright, and various wine bottles were neatly placed on it.

Angel held the wine bottle, a cigarette in his hand, and hummed a little tune.He took a drag on his cigarette and began to recall his life.

"When I was young, I always wanted to be a superhero when I grew up. Like in Marvel, I even got the title of hero. I didn't realize until I grew up that those superheroes are actually fictional, alas..."

"I don't have any idea of ​​saving the world anymore. The only thing I insist on is these things in our base, and then watch it sweep the world! I am arrogant and proud!"

"Cheers to myself!"

The laughter reverberated, full of energy, and the glasses collided together, making a crisp crashing sound.

In the entire music base, there is such a harmonious and friendly atmosphere, all thanks to Angel, who looks mean and unlovable, but is actually an old naughty boy with a twist.

One pile after another, the trivial things that were originally plain and inconspicuous, just poured out of memory, disturbing people's mind.

Back home, Mu Xun sat on his personal sofa, couldn't help but raise his hand to cover his cheek, and told himself not to think about it anymore.

It's useless to think about it now.

what can I do?

Nothing can be done.

Mu Xun will grab the hair and comb it back.

wait, there's actually something

Mu Xun raised his face, looked at the notebook on the table, and opened the saved single audio.

Looking at these finished products, I fell into some kind of contemplation.

In the end, he called Han Yuxin.

Han Yuxin had already disassembled and arranged the takeaway desserts, and before he could taste the taste with the spoon in his hand, he heard his mobile phone ringing, it was his personal mobile phone.

He picked it up and saw that the caller ID was Mu Xun.

Han Yuxin connected, with a slightly teasing tone: "It's really rare to call here on your own initiative."

"There is something that I think you should know." Mu Xun said in a low voice.

This tone...

Han Yuxin's eyes changed slightly, and he had a bad premonition. "What's up?"

"Angel fainted today and was sent to the hospital for emergency treatment. He was diagnosed with advanced lung cancer. The doctor said—" Mu Xun said.

Han Yuxin didn't know what Mu Xun said later, he just felt his head was blank, and the outside voice seemed to be getting farther and farther away from him.

With a slight flick of his fingers, the spoon just fell, brushed the desk and fell to the ground, spinning a small half circle on the spot.

After an indeterminate amount of time, Han Yuxin managed to regain his sanity, but he still seemed to be wandering. He felt himself twitching the corner of his mouth with difficulty, and heard himself say in a dry voice, "Really, I understand."

"Want to come over and take a look?" Mu Xun asked.

The brain translated what Mu Xun said, and after being understood and received by Han Yuxin, he realized at this time that he had unconsciously clicked on the query page for international flights.Concealingly looking away, Han Yuxin put on a smiling mask subconsciously, and said softly. "Mr. Angor hates me very much. He might get angry when he sees me, which can easily affect his mood."

Mu Xun said, "He likes you very much. That's for sure."

Once before, Mu Xun happened to see Angel's music playlist, which contained Han Yuxin's songs.

He yells that he hates it and doesn't let others mention it, but in fact he has been secretly paying attention to Han Yuxin's activities.Angor is always like this.

Han Yuxin stared at the dates of those flights, curled his fingers unconsciously, and his tone was still gentle, but with a hint of confusion: "Then what if Angel loses his temper?"

"Well... probably we will be scolded together. After all, I asked you to come." Mu Xun said.

Han Yuxin couldn't help laughing, "It sounds really miserable."

"It's a fact." Mu Xun said.

In the end, Han Yuxin bought the fastest arriving flight.

Looking at the page where the ticket was purchased successfully, he lowered his eyelids and said, "...Thank you."

The tone is sincere.

"Need not."

Looking at the hung up phone, Mu Xun thought of his plan, and Han Yuxin's sincere thanks, and felt a little vain.

Sure enough, there is no shortcut.Because next time, I might really want to do something.

So, is it too late to celebrate gifts now?

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