Four years of crisis [entertainment]

On this day, Song Jinfeng was going to the recording studio to record songs, which was his job.

What I recorded this time is the theme song of a martial arts movie. He Weizhi wrote the lyrics for this song.The protagonist of the movie is a new tough guy who is a heroic and heroic handsome guy that is relatively rare in the current entertainment industry, so he was sought after as soon as he appeared.This movie is obviously to praise this niche, and invited a group of old actors to play the supporting role.Because of the strong lineup, the market is very optimistic about this film.

Song Jinfeng couldn't help feeling that the newcomers in the entertainment industry were emerging faster than the crops of leeks growing one after another.Some newcomers have collaborated before even hearing their names, and some people will tell him that the other party is a very popular new star at the moment.

Temporary fire depends on luck, but whether it is a flash in the pan or not depends on future fortune.

Song Jinfeng is still on the way.Lao Zhang was driving, Tang Yuan was in the co-pilot, and Song Jinfeng was in the back seat.There are some traffic jams on the road, which is annoying.

Song Jinfeng looked at the pedestrians outside through the car window, he was distracted.Lin Zichuan called this morning to ask him if he had any abnormalities recently, but there was nothing unusual, but recently Song Jinfeng has always been inexplicably flustered, panicking Mingsong.

Although Song Jinfeng knew that it was "One Thought" that was involved in the case, and he was the person who had the most relationship with "One Thought", Guan Mingsong was indeed a marginal figure, and in order not to implicate Guan Mingsong, Song Jinfeng had already done a lot. God did not see him.But for some reason, when Song Jinfeng thought of Guan Mingsong recently, he began to panic and feel uneasy, always feeling that something was going to happen.

Song Jinfeng leaned his forehead against the car window and was in a daze.

"Brother Jin, Brother Jin." Tang Yuan called Song Jinfeng several times before Song Jinfeng came back to his senses. "Brother Jin, we're here." Tang Yuan said.

"Oh, get out of the car." Song Jinfeng quickly adjusted his state.

In the recording studio, after Song Jinfeng finished recording once, the recording engineer Lao Peng applauded and praised: "Good! Oh, it is indeed He Weizhi who wrote the lyrics and Song Jinfeng sang. Now, as long as He Weizhi and Song Jinfeng are next to each other Together, I knew it must be another wonderful work. The cooperation between the two of you is perfect. I see people always say on the Internet that martial arts music is dead, and this song will let everyone see what soul-stirring and chivalrous tenderness is!"

Song Jinfeng smiled and said, "Old Peng, with your eloquence, it's a pity not to do publicity."

Song Jinfeng walked out of the recording studio to rest, and Tang Yuan handed him a bottle of mineral water.The resident band in the recording studio also put down their instruments and stopped to rest.The keyboard player of the band mysteriously took out something and showed it off to the people next to him: "Show you a treasure."

"What are you talking about again?" the guitarist laughed.

Although the keyboard player is a punk youth, he also believes in gods and Buddhas while being punk, especially Tibetan Buddhism. He likes to collect Tibetan dzi beads on weekdays.

The keyboard player carefully took out a long bead with a fat middle and narrow ends in black, white and white. Strange totems were drawn on the long bead.The keyboard player regarded this bead as a treasure, and showed off to the guitarist: "Look, my new treasure is a seven-eyed dzi bead enshrined with old cinnabar."

The big year means that this dzi bead has a long history, and the cinnabar worship means that people in the past put the beads in a container filled with cinnabar and burned incense for offering.Dzi beads are worth a thousand gold if they are of good quality.This one for the keyboard player should not be cheap.

Song Jinfeng listened curiously, and looked towards the direction of the keyboard player. He only felt that the beads in his hand were ordinary, and he couldn't see anything good about it.

The guitarist smiled and asked him, "What's the use of this thing?"

The keyboard player gave a "tsk", "The seven-eyed dzi bead enshrined by cinnabar can ward off evil spirits, eliminate bad luck, and turn bad luck into good luck."

Song Jinfeng tilted his head, his eyes were glued to the seven-eyed dzi.

"Really?" The guitarist didn't believe it.

"Really. There was a man who went on a trip before and shared a van with a few donkey friends. Unexpectedly, there was a car accident on the way, and all the people in the car were killed except him. Why did he survive the catastrophe? It was because he wore the seven-eyed sky beads!"

"Yo, is it really so amazing?"

"Of course. There are many other real cases, and I will tell you again..."

"Don't, don't, I believe, I believe..." the guitarist said perfunctorily, not wanting to listen to the keyboard player's long speech.

At this time, Song Jinfeng suddenly came over and said to the keyboard player: "Brother, how much did you pay for these beads? I will pay three times the price."

All eyes in the recording studio turned to Song Jinfeng in unison. Song Jinfeng didn't care, and only stared at the dzi in the keyboard player's hand.

Guan Mingsong answered a call from Tang Yuan, saying that the courier Song Jinfeng sent to him was coming soon, and asked him to pay attention to the courier phone number.

Guan Mingsong was very curious about what Song Jinfeng had sent him.

After returning home to receive the courier, Guan Mingsong opened it and saw that it was a note and a dzi.Guan Mingsong knew the Tianzhu, but he didn't believe in it, so Guan Mingsong didn't understand what the totem on it represented.But the Internet is a good thing, and you will know after a while on the Internet.The note was written by Song Jinfeng, it was very short, and the content was: I have not been peaceful recently, so stay away from going out; you should wear this bead on your body.

Inexplicably, Guan Mingsong went to the Internet to check the appearance of the dzi bead's totem, and found out that it was a seven-eyed dzi bead, which is said to have the effect of warding off disasters and evil spirits, and turning evil into good luck.

Guan Mingsong didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He held the bead and looked at it for a long time, and then said to himself, "You are the only atheist, so superstitious."

He stared at the bead for a long time, as if he could see Song Jinfeng through it.Guan Mingsong's gaze unconsciously became gentle little by little, so gentle that it seemed to be able to seep out water.

Guan Mingsong struggled with how to wear this thing.Make a beautiful bracelet?It's a good idea, but Guan Mingsong doesn't know how to make it up.Guan Mingsong thought about it, and decided to keep things simple. He went to the convenience store downstairs and bought a rope to hang the dzi bead across his neck. The bead can be hidden in his clothes without looking obtrusive.

Since Song Jinfeng is superstitious, Guan Mingsong doesn't mind accompanying him in superstition.

On Song Jinfeng's side, Tang Yuan told him that the courier has been signed for.Song Jinfeng stayed at home for half a day, and finally couldn't hold back and called Guan Mingsong.

Guan Mingsong was cooking when he saw Song Jinfeng calling, and answered the phone while holding a spatula.

"Hello, Jinfeng."

"Have you received the courier?" Song Jinfeng asked awkwardly, thinking that the two were still in a cold war.

Guan Mingsong said with a smile: "Got it, I'll take it with me. Tell me, you're the only one who claims to be an atheist, so superstitious."

"I knew you were going to mock me like this." Song Jinfeng curled his lips, "I feel flustered when I think of you recently, and I don't know how to explain this feeling. Since science can't explain it, then try non-science."

Guan Mingsong suddenly became serious, "Jinfeng, you are more dangerous than me now. You have to be careful." He thought for a while and said, "Why don't I go live with you for a while, or I'm worried."

"You must not come." Song Jinfeng said anxiously, he was even more worried when Guan Mingsong came. "I'm very safe. And I'm busy recently, so it may be inconvenient."

"Okay." Guan Mingsong had no choice but to say.

Song Jinfeng held back for a long time, then suddenly asked: "I gave you a gift, why haven't you called me back?"

Guan Mingsong was puzzled, "Why are you calling back?"

"Tsk. Of course, it is to express my deep touch and gratitude, and I am impressed by your affection and carefulness." Song Jinfeng was not shy.

"Hiss." Guan Mingsong was so frightened that he threw away the spatula, "I said that you are not only thick-skinned, but also disgusting. Stop talking, if you say that I don't need to eat dinner tonight."

"Guan Mingsong, can't you have some fun?"

"What is interest, can it be eaten?"

"I can't communicate with an indifferent monster like you."

……

The two fought for a while before giving up.Guan Mingsong vegetables were not cooked well, they were all mushy.

A week later, Guan Mingsong went to Zhou Yanyan's birthday party as scheduled.

The birthday party was held in a high-end hotel. For a little girl's birthday, a whole floor was covered, and the decoration was quite luxurious.Guan Mingsong arrived with the gift he had prepared for Zhou Yanyan, and Zhou Yanyan and Su Wenru came to greet him.Today, Zhou Yanyan is dressed like a little princess, wearing a famous pink dress; Su Wenru is also wearing a famous dress, but it is dark, and the style is more dignified. After so many years, Su Wenru's beauty has not diminished, and her appearance and temperament have not diminished at all No less than a star.

Zhou Yanyan was as quiet as Guan Mingsong when she first met her. She walked over very politely and called out enthusiastically, "Hello, brother."

Guan Mingsong smiled and handed the prepared gift to Zhou Yanyan.Zhou Yanyan accepted the gift politely and thanked her.

Su Wenru looked at Guan Mingsong tenderly, took Guan Mingsong's arm and took him around the venue of the birthday party.The layout of the venue made Guan Mingsong feel that the children of rich families are really happy.

Zhou Yanyan's classmates also arrived one after another, and Zhou Yanyan was going to entertain her classmates.Su Wenru took Guan Mingsong to a seat by the window, where it was relatively quiet.

"Mingsong, how do you feel?" Su Wenru asked Guan Mingsong.

"Very good. The birthday will be a surprise." Guan Mingsong looked at a group of children who were having fun on the other side. They surrounded Zhou Yanyan in the middle, and Zhou Yanyan smiled happily. "You and Uncle Zhou dote on Yanyan very much. happy children."

Su Wenru lowered her eyes, showing a lonely expression.She held back her emotions and said slowly to Guan Mingsong: "After I divorced your father, I haven't celebrated your birthday. I saw Yan Yan's birthday party today, and my heart is full of guilt for you."

With that said, Su Wenru took out a bank card from her bag, put the bank card on the table, and pushed it towards Guan Mingsong.

"This is a wish from mother, please accept it." Su Wenru said.

Guan Mingsong pushed the bank card back almost subconsciously, and said, "Mom, I can't accept it."

Su Wenru didn't expect Guan Mingsong to refuse so simply, and was taken aback for a moment.

Guan Mingsong also realized that his rejection was too fast. He suddenly remembered that Song Jinfeng blamed him for always rejecting his kindness last time. Guan Mingsong realized that maybe he was used to being a lonely person when he was a child. In some respects, this loneliness has not changed.

But Su Wenru's money, Guan Mingsong, is absolutely unacceptable. He said: "Mom, I'm not used to taking other people's money, and I'm not short of money. You don't need to feel guilty about me, because I never blamed you .”

Su Wenru wanted to say something else, when the waiter came over and said the cake was ready.Zhou Yanyan came over and asked Su Wenru and Guan Mingsong to cut the cake together.Su Wenru had no choice but to put away her bank card, and took Guan Mingsong to cut the cake.

The cake was five stories high and very beautiful. The candles were lit, Zhou Yanyan made a wish, and then extinguished the candles. Everyone applauded and laughed happily.

But Guan Mingsong felt that Zhou Yanyan didn't seem as happy as she looked, and she kept glancing in the direction of the elevator from the corner of her eye, as if she was still waiting for someone.