After rebirth, the high-cold movie king spoils me alone

Xi Mengfei repeated Cheng Yi's decision to Wen Chi, and said worriedly: "Xiao Yi's mood has been very unstable recently, and Bian Chen has to come here every now and then, which invisibly caused him a lot of mental pressure. If possible, I also think it would be better to leave here for a while.”

Wen Chi originally focused on Cheng Yi, so he naturally respected his decision very much, and said a few words to Xi Mengfei before hanging up the phone.

Xi Mengfei breathed a sigh of relief, but when she thought that Bian Chen's evaluation of Jiang Huai and Ji Xianwu was just for fun, her heart hung up again.

Although she said that she believed in her son's character, in order to avoid Xiao Ji getting hurt in this relationship, there are some things that must be taken care of in advance.

So Xi Mengfei called Jianghuai again, "Ahuai? It's me, I have something to tell you..."

Ji Xianwu and Li Ling stayed in her music room for almost a whole day, learning from senior seniors, and Ji Xianwu realized how far behind her own level was.

There is no one in China who can match Li Ling in terms of music attainments. Ji Xianwu can learn a lot from her, and most of them are things that the company's teachers can't teach him.

So until the evening, he was still a little unsatisfied, and it was the first time that he was so interested in music.Although I didn't hate it before, it contained all kinds of utilitarianism, but this time I like it from the bottom of my heart.

"Come here today, you are a very good student, you can come to my place to play when you have time." Li Ling closed the door of the music room, smiled and said to Ji Xianwu beside him.

Ji Xianwu was a little embarrassed by the praise, obviously it was the teacher who taught well, "Thank you teacher, I will visit you often when I have time, I hope you don't find me annoying?"

After a day of getting along, Li Ling liked Ji Xianwu's character very much. He felt that he was neither arrogant nor impatient, and had a calm temper.

Li Ling raised his hand and touched Ji Xianwu's head, with a very gentle smile on his face, "Of course not. Come with Ah Huai next time, it will be more lively."

Ji Xianwu nodded heavily, "Yeah!"

"It seems that I came by accident and disturbed you." A familiar voice with a smile sounded, and Ji Xianwu immediately looked up, only to see Jiang Huai standing by the stairs, looking in their direction.

With uncontrollable footsteps, Ji Xianwu sprinted to Jiang Huai's side in a few steps, reached out and took his arm, his words were full of excitement, "Ah Huai, you are back!"

Jiang Huai squeezed Ji Xianwu's cheek, and asked full of doting: "Did you behave well when I was not around?"

It seems that this is treating him like a child... Ji Xianwu slandered, before he could answer, Li Ling, who was closely watching the interaction between the two,

Said: "Xiao Ji is so good, she studies by my side all day, she is very talented."

Hey, the teacher praised me!

Ji Xianwu straightened his waist unconsciously, the corners of his mouth slightly turned up, full of pride.

Jiang Huai was amused by his expression, and echoed Li Ling, "Well, I hope I didn't cause trouble for the teacher today."

"I didn't cause trouble for the teacher." Ji Xianwu retorted in a low voice.

Jiang Huai raised his eyebrows, hooked his chin, and said in a voice that only two people could hear: "I know you are very good, I will reward you when I go back."

award?

Ji Xianwu became interested and looked at him with sparkling eyes, "What reward?"

"Guess." The ambiguous and deep voice reached the eardrums, and Ji Xianwu's earlobe turned red a little bit, and he unconsciously thought wrongly.

Li Ling walked towards the stairs, seeing that the two of them were sticking together all the time, he teased, "Is there anything my wife can't listen to, and still whisper behind my back?"

Ji Xianwu's face was flushed with embarrassment, and he didn't know how to answer, but Jiang Huai didn't change his face, and changed the subject in a few words, talking to Li Ling as usual.

At seven o'clock in the evening, after dinner, Jiang Huai and Ji Xianwu said goodbye to Li Ling, made an appointment for the next visit, and then left.

On the way back, Ji Xianwu was obviously in a good mood, he kept humming in a low voice, tapping the seat with his fingers to beat the beat.

Jiang Huai chatted with him, "I stayed with the teacher for a day, did you get any inspiration?"

"Hmm! There are many, many inspirations!" Ji Xianwu opened his hands, made an exaggerated gesture, and was full of smiles.

"That's good, I'm looking forward to your solo song."

"Then..." Ji Xianwu looked up at Jiang Huai, who was driving seriously, and asked casually, "If my solo song can become the title song of the album, would you

Will you buy it? "

For idols, fans spend money to buy albums to listen to or collect, which is a great encouragement to them, and it is also a kind of recognition.

Therefore, there are often drafts of someone whose album sales have broken records, which not only contains the public's affirmation of him, but also a kind of spiritual encouragement for singers.

Jiang Huai glanced at Ji Xianwu, and his tone was a bit sad, "Why, my boyfriend is so stingy, isn't he going to give me one?" Ji Xianwu: "..."

It seems quite reasonable?

"Give it away, I'll give you as many copies as you want, and you don't need any money!" Ji Xianwu said very arrogantly.

Jiang Huai laughed and said nothing, and didn't know if he took it to heart.

After returning to the dormitory, Ji Xianwu took a shower and immediately took out a pen and paper to record his inspirations. Compared with creating on a computer or iPad, he prefers to use the traditional method of pen and paper to record.

The title of the solo song this time, Ji Xianwu decided to name it "Chasing the Light".

These two simple and common words can almost sum up his short life in the previous life.

Ji Xianwu wants to use this song to express his love for Jiang Zhun, and at the same time, he also wants to dedicate it to his previous life.

The past is the norm, the past cannot be recalled, it is better to grasp the present.

Ji Xianwu is not a person who dwells on the past, because there are more beautiful things waiting for him in the future.

The inspiration came and I couldn't stop it, so it was late at night when I wrote like this, and when Ji Xianwu put down his pen, the sky had already turned white.

After tidying up a bit, Ji Xianwu climbed into bed and fell asleep almost as soon as his head touched the pillow.

This sleep lasted until the afternoon, Ji Xianwu was woken up by the knock on the door outside, rubbing his eyes, got up from the bed in a daze and went to open the door.But Guan Zhen was standing outside the door, which surprised Ji Xianwu.

Naturally, after moving to the dormitory, he had no in-depth contact with the members of MIX.Seeing Guan Zhen outside the door at this moment, it made his sleepy head wake up a lot.

"What's the matter?" Ji Xianwu asked.

Seeing his confused expression, Guan Zhen asked in surprise, "Youngest, have you slept till now?"

Ji Xianwu nodded with no expression on his face, staying up too late, even sleeping uncomfortably after a catch-up sleep.Now that he woke up, he felt uncomfortable everywhere in his body.

"You..." Guan Zhen frowned, and was about to say something, but when he thought of Ji Xianwu's attitude before, he swallowed back the words that were about to come to his mouth.

"I borrowed a sheet of music from you before. I forgot to bring it back when I moved last time. I'm in a hurry to use it now." Guan Zhen changed the subject and explained his reason for coming this time.

"Music score?"

Guan Zhen drew a size with his hand, "It's about this big, with an orange cover, and the book is about the thickness of a coin."

"Oh, then you can come in and look for it on my bookshelf."

Ji Xianwu opened the door, took a step back and pointed in the direction of the bookshelf, "All the books are over there, you can find them yourself."

"Well, good." Guan Zhen stepped in cautiously, looking at his room calmly.

Ji Xianwu picked up the clothes on the bed and walked towards the bathroom, "Look for it first, I'll take a shower, and when you leave, remember to close the door for me."

While sleeping, he was sweating all over and felt extremely sticky. Ji Xianwu couldn't stand this, and wanted to take a bath right away to feel comfortable.

"Okay." Guan Zhen nodded, and consciously went to the bookshelf to search.

"Crack."

The door of the bathroom was closed, and after a while there was the sound of water splashing.

Guan Zhen searched from the top floor, and the books were neatly arranged, but he didn't see his sheet music.

Guan Zhen only found the music score in the bottom corner after he had almost turned over the bookshelf.

Guan Zhen shook the music score, a little helpless, "I didn't expect you to hide it so deep, it's really easy for me to find."

At this moment, the sound of water in the bathroom stopped, Guan Zhen guessed that Ji Xianwu was getting dressed and would come out soon.

Now that you've found something, let's leave first.

Guan Zhen stood up holding the music score, his eyes casually glanced over the table beside him, and then stopped suddenly.

"That is……"

Guan Zhen took two steps, stopped by the desk, and reached out to pick up the paper lying quietly on it, "Lyrics?"

After a few glances, Guan Zhen realized that he had never seen this song before, and it probably wasn't a song that had been released before. The only remaining possibility was that it was a solo song written by Ji Xianwu.

Unexpectedly, Ji Xianwu could write such words, Guan Zhen secretly marveled, and only thought for a second, then decisively took out the mobile phone in his pocket, turned on the camera, and took a complete photo of the lyrics on the paper.

After the filming, Guan Zhen immediately put the paper back in its original place, turned around and walked out the door, the moment he was about to close the door, the bathroom door opened, and Ji Xianwu came out of it wiping his hair.

With a "click", the door of the room was closed from the outside.

Hearing the voice, Ji Xianwu raised his eyes and glanced at the door, a little surprised, "It's already gone... It seems that the music score has been found."

Ji Xianwu went to the desk and sat down, put the paper with the lyrics in the drawer, turned on the mobile phone beside him, and browsed Weibo while wiping his hair.

"Bian Chen suspected that he broke up with his boyfriend, and went to the hotel late at night with a strange man?!"

Ji Xianwu stared blankly at the topics marked with the word #爆# on Weibo hot searches, and murmured.

What's going on with this hot search?

Shocked, Ji Xianwu opened the hot search and read all the information displayed by the whistleblower.