silver sea

Of the four members in the band, Qiu Sheng and Lu Yining are the younger, but the most carefree.One of them got rid of the shackles of the family early, and the other always kept a certain distance from the family, and did not care about each other during non-year festivals.

Instead, it was Gu Qi and Wen Youxia who were being held back by the family.

Up to now, Gu Qi has been rehearsing while working, living in the basement with the cheapest rent in Donghe, earning a little money, but being urged by his family to pay his younger brother's tuition, buy a mobile phone and a laptop.He resisted to no avail, and every time he answered the phone at home, he had to drink a lot of wine, and because of this drag, he still couldn't convince himself to accept the crisp confession.

Wen Youxia's life experience is rough, but the way the Wen family asks for money is not tortuous at all.

Wen Dechang is good at insinuating, speaking in a subtle way, but if Wen Youxia wants to show that he "doesn't understand", his fallacies can make people frown.He thought about his grandson, Wen Haoqian has no major problems now, but he can't run or jump, and no one can guarantee that it won't get worse in the next few decades.What's more, he is old after all, and he won't be able to take care of Wen Haoqian for the rest of his life in the future. Seeing that there is only one straw to save his life, he naturally has to hurry up on whatever he says.

Of course, Wen Dechang also had "reasonable" moments.Not long ago, Wen Youxia proposed to settle accounts between the two of them, and he didn't want to continue to depend on others, his meaning was very clear, but Wen Dechang put forward a condition, as long as Wen Haoqian's illness is cured, he can stay or stay as he pleases.

But to "cure", there must be an operation.

Qiu Sheng scoffed at this, thinking that Wen Dechang did it on purpose, and couldn't understand Wen Youxia's repeated concessions.But Qiu Sheng also knew that it was an adult's fault, Wen Haoqian was just a child, so he shouldn't be blamed.

Midnight by the sea, after he finished speaking, Wen Youxia remained silent, and Qiu Sheng probably understood.

"It's not a way to go on like this." He bit the grilled squid, "You earn a little, and he wants to leave. Your bass has been talking about changing it for a long time, but you haven't changed it..."

"I will find a way." Wen Youxia said.

Qiu Sheng paused, and he took out his mobile phone to look through his debit text messages to check the balance: "How about this, let Liu Wangyu pay the share of the album first, and the performance fees of our previous tours, and I will also give the share to you." You... put it together, there is also a tens of thousands of dollars, you give it to Teacher Wen, and tell them not to look for you when they have nothing to do in the future."

Money also involved self-esteem and favor, Wen Youxia refused to owe Qiu Sheng, let alone these bad things affect their relationship, objected: "Leave them alone."

"But didn't you mention before that the doctor advised Dongdong to do a transplant? Transplant or intervention?" Qiu Sheng held his chin, "It seems that both will cost a lot of money."

Wen Youxia said "Yes", "I will handle this matter myself."

"...Can you handle it? Do you really think I can't settle the bill?" Qiu Sheng sighed, and the seafood he ate became tasteless, "It would be great if we had more famous spots. The tour venue is full, so take a few." Award, the album sells 10,000+ copies, even if each piece is distributed to the hands of one yuan, it is quite a lot..."

Wen Youxia interrupted his fantasy: "Qiu, you don't have to take my affairs on your shoulders."

Qiu Sheng frowned.

Of course he understood what Wen Youxia meant, the two of them were just dating and partners, and they didn't get married, so they didn't have to give everything for each other so early.But Qiu Sheng was not happy anyway, he wanted Wen Youxia to get rid of his twisted home as soon as possible, and to be with himself wholeheartedly, if there was a price to pay, he would pay a little, and he should redeem Wen Youxia's freedom.

The reality is that every entry must first deduct the venue fee, the organizer's fee, the agent's and the company's share, which is not enough to make Wen Youxia no longer tired of this relationship in a short period of time.

Can't escape, can't break free, why is it so annoying.

He wanted to lock Wen Youxia up again.

"I hope I will buy a lottery ticket tomorrow and win the jackpot." Qiu Sheng murmured, "Get rich overnight, live in a big house, preferably with a view of the sea. Wake up every day and go to the workplace to write songs, and don't have to deal with annoying people ...I don’t go to work on weekdays, anyone who wants to cooperate will have to look at my face, and no senior 'producer' can say 'no' to the things I write!"

Wen Youxia laughed when he heard it, and his mood relaxed a lot, he stopped thinking about where to earn Wen Haoqian's surgery fee for the time being.

"You really don't earn double money?" Qiu Sheng joked.

"If you give it to me, I will give it to them too, don't."

"Then I'll give you a piano, and I've been talking about changing it for a long time." Qiu Sheng counted his income during this period of time, "The guitar has just been repaired anyway, so I won't buy the synthesizer... that's it. Ah Wen You Xia."

The seaside wind was bitter at night, Wen Youxia's heart felt hot, and she buried her face in Qiu Sheng's shoulder silently.

"You will suffer."

After hearing this, Qiu Sheng burst out laughing: "But you like me, I don't lose if you are mine."

"Well, I love you." He said sullenly.

"Speak louder, I can't hear you." Qiu Sheng deliberately teased him, feeling that he would no longer cooperate.

Wen Youxia really raised his volume, he didn't care if the neighbor table noticed their deformed hug, he heard him say soberly: "I love you, Qiu Er, I love you very much."

It is rare for him to express his dependent emotions so directly, he speaks hoarsely at the end, and pours out his deepest confession unskillfully.

If everyone was originally a bird, Wen Youxia's wings would have already been covered with invisible bloodstains, curled up on the back, and it would be impossible to spread them out in a few more years.

They live a very chic life in the eyes of outsiders, as if they have nothing to worry about.But Qiu Sheng is really chic, but Wen Youxia's hands and feet are full of shackles.

Qiu Sheng was hugged by him, looked at the night sky and thought: If only I could help Wen Youxia do everything.

It was already late at night when he returned to the residence that day, Qiu Sheng was tired and sleepy after all, he threw himself on the bed after taking a shower, and fell asleep before he could be dazed.He didn't dream, and had a rare good sleep until he woke up naturally.

Awakened by the hazy voice, he turned over and opened one eye impatiently.

The sound insulation of the old house was not very good, Qiu Sheng heard Wen Youxia's footsteps pacing up and down the entrance.His words were transmitted word for word through a wall, because the voice was so soft, some words were not heard accurately, but combined with the context, Qiu Sheng could guess at least a little bit, he hugged the quilt, rubbed Rubbing eyes.

"...I have a band now."

What band?Qiu Sheng woke up all of a sudden, but he didn't sit up from the bed immediately, just listening.

"Impossible, Brother Hui, we agreed at the time."

Bai Yanhui?He came to find Wen Youxia?

This name seemed to wake up the memory that had been sleeping for nearly a year. Qiu Sheng's heart beat violently, and then his whole heart seemed to be lifted into the air suddenly, he stopped breathing, and some kind of intuition belonging to a little beast made him quickly vigilant.

But Wen Youxia's phone call ended soon, and the sound of his footsteps coming towards the bedroom was getting closer.

Qiu Sheng wanted to pretend to be asleep, but even more wanted to ask him what was going on.He was still struggling with which one to choose, Wen Youxia quietly opened the door, and watched him through a crack to see if he woke up.

So Qiu Sheng couldn't lie down anymore, and sat up abruptly: "Bai Yanhui returned to Donghe?"

Maybe he was mentally prepared to be heard by Qiu Sheng, but Wen Youxia didn't seem flustered, he walked to the window, opened the curtains to let the skylight illuminate half of the room.

"He wants to talk to me about cooperation." Wen Youxia told the truth.

Qiu Sheng blinked.

A year ago, when he heard Bai Yanhui's name, he would reflexively increase his desire for dominance, and refused to hear Youxia mentioning that person, but now, Qiu Sheng swallowed the "fuck him" in his throat.

"What cooperation?"

"He is helping Hu Yize write songs now." Wen Youxia said the name of a popular niche, who is popular in idol dramas, and Eryou sings, currently the most popular star in China, "the other party hopes to have a little 'popular style' However, it is necessary to maintain a new song with 'individuality'. Bai Yanhui has written several editions, but Party A is not very satisfied."

The talent of rock and roll in the past was almost ruined by materialistic desires. The talent is still a secret to the public, but Qiu Sheng already knew it.But yesterday he was worried about how to make money, but today he seemed to have an opportunity.

"Bai Yanhui means to find you as the shooter." Qiu Sheng said.

"Basically, I don't agree."

"What about the other friends? He should know a lot of people in those circles before?"

Wen Youxia: "Not signing it is equivalent to a one-off deal, and most of the others have not agreed. I don't know whether Hu Yize's team or him and his studio paid the money. The asking price is quite generous."

"How much?" Qiu Sheng asked.

Wen Youxia glanced at him: "You are not allowed to take this job."

Seen through by him, Qiu Sheng didn't get annoyed: "I just thought, anyway, it's about making quick money. It's just writing a few pop songs. If you pay more, you can do it. We'll have our own business right away, and we don't need to rely on it to be famous."

"You can't think like that." Wen Youxia's tone became much more serious, "We are short of money, but no matter how poor we are, don't get involved with Bai Yanhui."

"Ordinary cooperation doesn't work?" Qiu Sheng finished speaking, and quickly remembered the incident that made his skin crawl. "Damn, yes, did he almost trick you into smoking marijuana!"

"It's not because of this..." Wen Youxia said helplessly.

Qiu Sheng was taken aback for a moment: "Could it be that there is still, you didn't tell me?"

"...No." Wen Youxia avoided Qiu Sheng's eyes, saw his hair was blown up by the static electricity, couldn't help rubbing it a few times, "I just feel that it's not that simple, I can't put it into words."

Wen Youxia asked Wen Youxia to write a song but failed, and secretly smoked cigarettes for him. Wen Youxia used this as an excuse to leave Rotten Apple. Bai Yanhui knew he was in the wrong, so he apologized and didn't ask for a penny of liquidated damages. He also helped Wen Youxia settle the contract with the Pirate of Fish label.Although Qiu Sheng didn't like him at that time, he couldn't find anything wrong with these actions. He believed that Bai Yanhui was fascinated by ghosts for a while, so he didn't investigate further.

Qiu Sheng didn't have much experience in the world, so he took it for granted: "But this time it doesn't involve the future creation of the band, so let's live with the contract...Bai Yanhui's reputation in the circle must be taken into account, right?"

This is true, no matter how Wen Youxia has a bad impression of Bai Yanhui, to a certain extent it is because he has "bad intentions" towards him.He thought he was being sentimental no matter how he said it, he never told Qiu Sheng, not to mention it was already in the past tense, saying it would only increase his troubles.So did his prejudice against Bai Yanhui come from the "gunman" incident that year, or did it come from Bai Yanhui's affection for him that made him embarrassed?

If it's just an ordinary cooperative relationship, the contact will not be so deep, just be careful.

Wen Youxia murmured, thinking that it is true that his personal feelings have influenced his rational judgment?

As far as the matter is concerned, at least Bai Yanhui got straight to the point this time, put the deal on the table, and directly asked, "Would you like to be my shooter, and I'll give you money."

"Then what do you think?" Wen Youxia heaved a sigh of relief.

"Let's talk first?" Qiu Sheng said, he was not thinking recklessly, "If he is not sincere, or the price he gives is not good, we are still working on our own second album, so we don't have to ask for trouble .”

"Alright..." Wen Youxia thought for a while, "Should I tell Xiao Lu and Gu Qi?"

"No more." Qiu Sheng poured hot water and took medicine, "Let them know that there will be some conflicts that shouldn't be caused later. The two of us go talk to Bai Yanhui, and if it's settled, you don't have to get too close to him."

The implication was that Qiu Sheng wrote it himself, Wen Youxia frowned, feeling a little flustered inexplicably: "Can you do it? I'm usually busy enough."

"I feel chest tight just thinking about you writing songs for him." Qiu Sheng still didn't mind, he stood by the window, "I'll come, no matter how much I earn, I'll give it to you."

It was a clear winter morning, and the tops of the camphor trees near the old house were surrounded by the light blue of a wisp of sea fog.Wen Youxia replied to Bai Yanhui according to what Qiu Sheng said, but the other party didn't expect him to let go, and quickly set a time.

In that text message, he thanked Dade, said "thank you", and said "Wen Xia, you are so kind".

But even though Qiu Sheng comforted her, Wen Youxia was still not at ease.

The author says:

Don't rest tomorrow, please finish writing this paragraph early TvT