After saving Meiqiang, I became popular all over the world

Ye Cike was busy until three o'clock in the morning before going to bed.

As soon as the bedroom door was pushed open, a warm orange round lamp was lit by the head of the bed, dispelling the heavy darkness and dimly illuminating the whole room.

Qiao Zhihuan nestled in the soft bedding, sleeping peacefully.

At that moment, Ye Cike's heart became very peaceful and quiet, as if all the noise in the world whizzed away, leaving only the warm and peaceful person under the desk lamp.

Ye Cike closed the door and walked to the bed with light hands. His movements were as gentle as possible. Unexpectedly, Qiao Zhihuan let out a soft voice and opened his eyes in confusion: "What time is it?"

"Three o'clock."

Qiao Zhihuan changed into a comfortable position, rested her head on her elbows and asked him, "Why didn't you sleep with your inspiration?"

Ye Cike sat on the side of the bed and touched his cool and smooth ankle: "This is where I come to find inspiration."

"Fuck off."

Qiao Zhihuan broke away from his hand and kicked Ye Cike's leg, but moved her body back to make room for him.

Ye Cike smiled and lay down.

Qiao Zhihuan suddenly opened her eyes and sat up.

Ye Cike: "What?"

Qiao Zhihuan lowered her voice and frowned slightly: "I'm a little thirsty."

Ye Cike prepared water for Qiao Zhihuan at the bedside. He immediately got up, brought a water glass, and was about to hand it to Qiao Zhihuan's lips, when Qiao Zhihuan lowered his eyes and chuckled, his red lips dazzling under the warm night light.

"Ms. Ye is so confused even if he hasn't slept." The light reflected in Qiao Zhihuan's eyes, like starlight, "What did you bring me?"

Ye Cike glanced at the dark green rim of the cup, then turned to look at the bedside table.

On the cabinet, there was a water glass on the side near the bed, and a cup of incense stones on the outer side, he should remember correctly.

"What a daze."

Qiao Zhihuan snatched the cup from his hand, and there was a clear clashing sound in the cup. It was a fragrance stone, "I can't drink this stuff."

He put the incense stone back in place, picked up the water glass from the outer side, and took a sip.

Only then did Ye Cike suddenly realize: "These two cups have switched positions, and I was holding the wrong one for a while."

Qiao Zhihuan sneered: "One of the two cups is filled with rocks and the other is filled with water. You can tell at a glance, but you can tell the difference by where you put it?"

Ye Cike didn't speak, and patiently waited for him to finish drinking, took the cup and went out to fill it with water, brought it in again, and put it back in the original order.

Qiao Zhihuan had a headache watching it, this obsessive-compulsive disorder is really silly and cute.

The warm lamp went out with a snap, Ye Cike slid into the quilt, Huanhuan slept with his hands and feet warm, and his whole body was filled with a warm fragrance.

He stretched out his arms and pulled him into his arms.

Qiao Zhihuan didn't use any strength at all, and let him flip it, folded her hands, and lay on his chest docilely like a kitten, which almost warmed his heart.

Staring at Qiao Zhihuan's peaceful sleeping face, Ye Cike couldn't bear it for a moment, bowed his head and kissed the end of his eyes.

This touch made Qiao Zhihuan slightly frowned, and burrowed into his neck as if avoiding it, with a sticky voice: "Sleep, Ci Ke."

Like an airy voice, overflowing from the pink lips.

In the darkness, Ye Cike's pupils shone like stars: "What did you call me?"

Xu Shi was too sleepy, the arms around his waist were retracted, and there was no more movement.

Ye Cike held the weight in his arms and hugged him, as if embracing the whole world.

Early the next morning, Ye Cike played the melody demo that he had rushed to make overnight to the members of the original group.

"Yes, Teacher Ye." After listening to the demo, the profiteer took off the monitor earphones, "It's very refreshing, and the sound of falling rain is well matched. The whole song reminds me of the raindrops hanging on the green leaves in summer."

After earnestly evaluating, the profiteer immediately punched him, teasing: "But is this still you? So small and refreshing?"

Ye Cike's previous works, whether they are paintings or dance dramas, are full of broken and gloomy despair. This is shown in "Zhou" lamenting the vastness of the universe and the misery of human beings, and "Limbo" about the edge of hell. It is vividly reflected.

Nothing he has made is as refreshing and peaceful as today's song. Once the prelude is played, even in the hot weather of more than 30 degrees, it makes people smile unconsciously and feel refreshed.

At this time, Little Fang rushed in sweating profusely with a packed lunch in hand, urging everyone to have lunch together.

Everyone rushed forward, but Little Fang was curious about Ergong's demo, and ran over as soon as lunch was over, listening to the demo with the monitor earphones in his hands.

As soon as he heard a few phrases, he trembled exaggeratedly: "I didn't expect you to be such a profiteer."

Profiteer: "??"

"You're so weak, and the song is so sweet, you're going to give me goosebumps."

Profiteer: "This time, Teacher Ye composed the music, thank you."

When Little Fang heard this, he immediately changed his face: "I said it, no wonder it sounds so good!"

Profiteer: "..." Has been targeted.

"However, although this piece of music is nice, there is a problem."

Ye Cike asked: "What's the problem?"

"Not suitable for competition."

The profiteer said: "Do you still remember the first "About Like You" that appeared in Yigong? In fact, the song is clean and nice, and the arrangement is also good, but suffered from the broadcast, and the number of votes on the Internet is very low."

"For competition, you really need something more exciting and eye-catching. Just being warm and healing is not enough."

"I'm also the first editor." Ye Cike said, "How do you want to change it?"

The profiteer pointed at the demo on the screen, and suddenly said: "Mr. Ye, let's start a band!"

On the other side, Qiao Zhihuan was sitting in the conference room, looking down at Stardiv's endorsement agreement.

In the card position battle, Mr. Small, who has always been reluctant to show his face, came to the stage in person and put his own ruby ​​crown on him. That night, Wei Lingsu told him that he probably liked you and had the intention to cooperate.

Qiao Zhihuan disagreed.Although the spokesperson of a big brand is more tested for fit than popularity, the finalization of a spokesperson requires multiple meetings at the group, and Mr. Small can't say it alone.

Wei Lingsu smiled: "If he dares to come on stage and wear a crown for you, he must be sure to get you an endorsement."

As a result, two days ago, when he and Ye Cike signed StardivBeauty's beauty endorsement contract, Stardiv's product announcement suddenly and mysteriously sent a phone call.

Qiao Zhihuan took it, and just said "Hello", when he heard a deep smile on the other end, Mr. Small's voice came from the receiver: "Mr. Qiao, I said we will meet again."

Early this morning, as soon as Qiao Zhihuan arrived in the practice room, the staff invited him over. Stardiv had been waiting for a long time for the product announcement, and immediately handed him an endorsement agreement.

"After the agreement is signed, our Stardiv will take care of all your styling, accessories, and beauty makeup when you go out or go on stage."

Pinxuan sat across from Qiao Zhihuan, and talked with him about some changes after the signing of the contract.

"All?"

The appearance on the stage must be the priority stage, and Qiao Zhihuan was a little worried that following Stardiv's meaning would affect the stage effect.

"Don't worry, your opinion will be given priority in terms of styling, and we will leave a makeup staff by your side to communicate with you at any time."

When Pinxuan came here, he snapped his fingers outside the door, and one of them entered the room in response, and greeted Qiao Zhihuan: "Huan, let's communicate more in the future."

Hearing the familiar voice, Qiao Zhihuan raised his head and said happily, "Wendy!"

Wendy has changed drastically. She has changed from her flamboyant attire as a make-up artist. She now wears suits and leather shoes and behaves decently. Even her hair is dyed a steady brown and combed neatly.

Qiao Zhi happily praised him: "The new look is very handsome!"

He turned to ask, "But why are you in Stardiv?"

Wendy didn't speak, but Pinxuan smiled at him: "It's thanks to you!"

After Wendy was dismissed maliciously that day, Pinxuan immediately left him behind.

He remembered the look Wendy made on the set when Qiao Zhihuan shot the lipstick promotional poster. Although it was not distinctive enough, the brushwork was exquisite and the colors were mild, which was very in line with StardivBeauty's aesthetics.

Facts have proved that Pinxuan is right, and Wendy's work in StardivBeauty is indeed remarkable.

"Mr. Qiao, let me declare first that Wendy came here, one is not randomly selected by us, and the other is not that I opened the back door." Pinxuan said, "He went through four rounds of internal competition, and won the first place in many scores, defeating many opponents. , competition came."

After the internal competition notice for Qiao Zhihuan's accompanying makeup management was sent out, Wendy immediately signed up.

With the understanding of Qiao Zhihuan, excellent makeup skills, and good American businessman, the results of several rounds of competition for him were good. After the group discussion, it was decided to let Wendy stay with Qiao Zhihuan and cooperate with the work.

After listening to Pinxuan, Qiao Zhihuan immediately gave Wendy a thumbs up: "It's amazing."

"It's nothing, I also want to be your makeup management again." Wendy smiled at him, "Do you still remember that, the first time I saw you, I thought so."

Qiao Zhihuan saw him for the first time, and when the soft curtain lifted, Wendy was taken aback.

At that time, they were not familiar with each other, Qiao Zhihuan thought that she broke in suddenly and offended him, but later found out that Wendy was shocked by his appearance and temperament at a glance.

"After the contract is signed, if you have any needs for accessories, beauty makeup, styling, just come to me. Stardiv Group and I will fully cooperate."

Wendy stretched out her hand towards him, looking like a business elite.

"Then I'll leave it to you." Qiao Zhi smiled and shook hands with him.

After signing the contract, return to the practice room.

Before Qiao Zhihuan got close, he found that there were a sea of ​​people in the corridor, all crowded at the door and looking in, and the ear-shattering music sounded along with it.

Qiao Zhihuan confirmed several times that she was right, that it was indeed her practice room, and then said "Excuse me", and walked through the crowd to the gate.

The moment he saw the indoor scene, his eyes lit up.

Wei Ling's keyboard, Little Fang's drum set, a profiteer's mixer, and Gao Chang's guitar, a few people put together a band, and it was very lively.

There was also Ye Cike, who was standing on the far left side of the team with a bass made of pure black slate on his back.

He didn't wear a uniform jacket, his tie was loosened casually, and his shirt was rolled up to the elbows, revealing his strong and beautiful muscular lines.Light and shadow danced on him along with the music, making him unruly and insolent.

Ye Cike seemed to have noticed Qiao Zhihuan's gaze, raised his eyes suddenly, and smiled gently across the black crowd.

At that moment, Qiao Zhihuan seemed to be hit by his smile, and her heart beat wildly uncontrollably.

The music stopped abruptly, and it was Ye Cike who called the timeout.

Ye Cike walked forward with one hand supporting Bei Si, and stretched out his arms to pull Qiao Zhihuan out of the crowd. The students immediately booed loudly, and Qiao Zhihuan heard someone calling their CP names, saying, "Thanks to Science Fiction Male Bodhisattva".

Qiao Zhihuan was pulled to the place where the band was, and looked around in surprise: "Okay, you guys, I'll sign a contract and come back, it's almost a mess."

His eyes fell on the whiteboard beside him.

The whiteboard is densely packed, and the lyrics are written in several different fonts. It can be seen that the lyrics were discussed by everyone.

"I'm staring at the old job badge, the picture is still not the boy who chased his dreams"

"I used to think it was just a dream when I was young, and I didn't dare to think about it, let alone mention it."

"I really want to turn back the time, once again, I will definitely choose the absurd romance"

These few lines are written by Wei Ling v. Juanxiu. A few lines of lyrics outline the image of an ordinary person who succumbs to reality, does a decent and stable job in the eyes of his parents, and only dares to experience his absurd dreams in his dreams.

Next came some nasty words from the profiteer: "Parents said that pure people can't live in the mud. To survive in the jungle, you must first learn to disguise yourself."

"I changed into camouflage to comply with the rules, but I didn't expect that I would also turn into a blurry gray..."

"Peel off my decadent shell, is there a sincere heart inside?"

The last chorus is written by Ye Cike, which is domineering and powerful.

"I can't beat the world, let alone myself, living an ordinary life has exhausted all my energy"

"It's like a ray of lonely soul wandering in the world until I meet you"

"You said that when you come to this world, you should see the light"

"...We wrote it ourselves, and it's not final." Wei Lingfu was still a little embarrassed, "It's just in time for you to come. I haven't thought about the last line of the chorus."

Qiao Zhihuan looked up and landed on the title of the song on the top of the whiteboard: ""Coward"?"

Ye Cike hummed and explained: "It's the topic I mentioned. I think that everyone has a coward who can't afford to lose. It may be a regret in the past, or it may be an unsatisfactory compromise, but everyone I also live vigorously with the 'coward', embracing dreams and life enthusiastically."

Qiao Zhihuan stared at the lyrics on the whiteboard, then suddenly lowered her head and smiled.

The sunlight illuminated his side, making this smile particularly moving. For a moment, all eyes were on him.

"That's a bad name." Qiao Zhi smiled and shook her head.

He took a step forward, wiped off the title of "Coward" with a sponge, tilted his head and thought for a while, and wrote "Restart" on the top line.

"...So what if a coward lives in my heart, good or bad, all of them are myself."

After finishing speaking, the tip of the soft marker landed on the last line, and Qiao Zhihuan added the last line of the chorus.

——"Embrace yourself, and the world will embrace you."

Qiao Zhihuan's group practiced until two o'clock in the morning before calling it a day. The team members lined up in a row, carrying their instruments on their backs and walking back to the dormitory on the main road.

Only the stars were peeping in the sky, and the street lamps stretched out the shadows of a few big boys.

Little Fang jumped at the forefront, trying to step on everyone's shadow in an extremely childish way. The profiteer couldn't help but tease him, and the two immediately bickered.

Qiao Zhihuan gradually fell to the back, looking at everyone's backs, she narrowed her eyes with a smile.

"what are you laughing at?"

Ye Cike slowed down and pressed his shoulder against him.

The down-to-earth temperature came through the fabric, and Qiao Zhihuan's tone softened unconsciously: "It just suddenly feels like a university club. If only... I could meet you all earlier."

"It's really a pleasure to spend every day with you."

Qiao Zhihuan turned her head, just in time to see Ye Cike's pale left face.

The black hair was pinned behind the snow-white pinnae, and there was a fine braid mixed with it. Qiao Zhihuan's heart warmed: "Ms. Ye, you are very handsome today."

The fingertips were gently grasped, and Qiao Zhihuan was worried about being seen by others, so she struggled with a degree that others would not be able to detect, but her hand was grasped even tighter.

"What are you doing?" Qiao Zhihuan whispered, "The island is full of sisters and drones, so you're not afraid of being photographed."

"I like you, it's only right and proper, why should I be afraid?"

These words directly broke Qiao Zhihuan's heart.

His heartstrings loosened, and the strength of his struggle became much weaker. Ye Cike took the opportunity to forcefully open his fingers, covering his whole hand.

With a bang, starting from his right hand, Qiao Zhihuan's whole body seemed to be on fire.

This is not a secluded Cave, but on the crowded avenue, even though there is no shooting equipment on the surface, it still makes him nervous and palpitating involuntarily.

But at the same time, he felt safe being held.

Qiao Zhihuan didn't struggle anymore, and walked shoulder to shoulder with him, stepping on the street lamps, in the humid sea breeze at night.

The two didn't hold each other very far, Little Fang noticed something strange, and suddenly turned around, his eyes fell on the tightly holding hands of the two: "...how can you secretly hold Huanhuan?!"

Just as Ye Cike was about to speak, the profiteer immediately stood between the two of them, took Ye Cike with his left hand, and stretched out his right hand towards Little Fang: "You hold me, I hold Teacher Ye, and Teacher Ye holds Huanhuan, right? Did you take Huanhuan? Come or not, Huanhuan passes the chain."

Little Fang was taken aback by his logic, and he didn't turn around for a while, but he was sure of one thing: "Who wants your stinky hands!"

He snapped open the profiteer's invitation.

The author has something to say: Thanks to Sui and Tang Dynasties, @帝羽默留 for the nutrient solution irrigated