When infatuated by taking off the ring [Entertainment]

At around seven o'clock the next morning, there was a knock on the gate on the first floor of the villa, awakening Xu Luojia who was sleeping.

Xu Luojia's quilt moved, hummed, opened his eyes with difficulty, climbed up with difficulty, stepped on his slippers and went downstairs to open the door.

After the operation, he was easily tired no matter what he did, as if he could not wake up. He regretted that he used work as an anesthetic.

Fortunately, with luck, it doesn't seem to affect the state of the throat very much so far.As long as I have a good rest, I can still stand on the stage like before.

At the beginning, he became a singer for Fu Sinian, but as he continued to do it, he really liked this profession. He liked to stand on the stage and tell stories, and his soul wandered freely.

The industry also commented on Xu Luojia: the timbre is very special, listening to him sing, as if watching a movie or reading a novel, thinking beyond the limitations of time and space, wandering freely in every corner of the earth.

Xu Luojia walked down the stairs, and the camera automatically turned to face him at the same time. He was a little unnatural, rubbed his eyes, and opened the door.

The sun outside had already risen very high, and the choreographer handed over a task card with the logo of the program group on it, and said embarrassedly, "Sorry, Mr. Xu, I woke you up."

Luo Jia raised a soft smile and said, "It's okay."

"Then don't disturb Teacher Xu's rest, I'll go first."

Luo Jia nodded, pushed the door open, and curiously took out the task card.

[Task: Meeting for the first time, but I want to say that I haven't seen you for a long time.The speed of light is the fastest thing in the world, which can reach about 30 kilometers per second.However, the universe is vast, and the light emitted by the stars, no matter how fast it travels, cannot reach the earth in an instant.The stars we see now came to us after thousands of years of rushing.

And so are you.Every encounter is an extraordinary fate.

When we met for the first time, God had gone through thousands of calculations and finally chose that place.So, where is the place where you first met, let's go back and have a look together. 】

The name of the program group is written on the inscription below, with a dark blue wax seal on it, and stars painted in the middle with a silver highlighter.The bottom is a piece of silver tin foil, which looks simple and romantic.

Suddenly the sound of going down the stairs came from behind, Xu Luojia turned around, just in time to see Fu Sinian going downstairs with a cup in his hand, and the eight cameras turned to face him.

But Fu Sinian seemed to be used to the camera, he walked downstairs without hesitation, because he just got up, his voice was still a little low and hoarse, lazily: "Is someone here?"

"Director, send the task." Luo Jia raised the card in his hand, "Do you want to see it, the copywriting is quite romantic."

Fu Sinian scoffed at such vain things, and snorted, "No way. What did you write?"

Xu Luojia got the meaning that he was not interested, put the task card on the dining table, raised his head and said, "Let's go to the place where we met for the first time."

Fu Sinian raised his eyebrows, took a sip of water from the cup, his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

"Do you want to go back to school? Will it affect students' study..." Luo Jia murmured.

Fu Sinian: "Go to Livehouse, M6."

Luo Jia was taken aback for a moment, that was the beginning of his fall, and the beginning of all evil fates.

Fu Sinian: "What?"

Luo Jia grabbed the barb on his finger, squeezed his lips tightly, and pulled it hard. This kind of subtle and profound pain made him laugh involuntarily.

After only a few seconds, Luo Jia regained her composure, raised her head helplessly, looked into Fu Sinian's eyes, and smiled: "By the way, Koizumi sent you clothes."

Fu Sinian's face suddenly swelled a little, similar to the depression of getting up, and he let out a sound.Did not speak.

The two of them spent another day, and Fu Sinian was either watching TV or reading a script, and occasionally went to the balcony to make phone calls, and the calls lasted for a long time, and the camera was not allowed to record.

At the beginning, Luo Jia thought that Fu Sinian was a pure actor who didn't understand business matters, but later on he realized that he was really naive, and the means behind him were so thoughtful that it was unimaginable.

Luo Jia knows that it is impossible for a pure star to have so many resources, among which the roots are complicated and covered up. At the center of all interests is the hardware actor Fu Sinian.

But they are no longer related.What Fu Sinian does has nothing to do with him.

He just wants to cherish the people and things in front of him—for example, this variety show.

Xu Luojia felt at a loss, he really wanted to find something to do, otherwise the variety show would be too boring, I'm sorry for this local tyrant program group, I feel uneasy about allocating so much money.

Later, the editor-director sister saw his anxiety, quietly pulled him aside, and said, "Mr. Xu, don't be afraid, it will definitely explode. Mr. Fu will definitely have hundreds of millions of broadcasts even if the live broadcast is drinking water and sleeping, so don't be too nervous."

Xu Luojia: "..."

So he lay down with peace of mind, went back to his room to read and sleep, and the door was closed tightly.

It's just that Fu Sinian is so hateful, he always instructs Luo Jia to take this and that, sometimes to pour a glass of water, sometimes to get a charger, and sometimes to go to the balcony to get a lighter, he has to read the script while thinking.

Xu Luojia: "..."

With such a good temper, Luo Jia couldn't bear it anymore, and said, "Can't you take it yourself? I always come down from the second floor, so I'm very tired!"

Fu Sinian casually turned the lighter on without raising his head: "Then you can stay on the first floor forever."

Xu Luojia was so angry that he almost fainted, he tried his best to take a deep breath, and tried his best to restrain himself, not to get angry in front of the camera.

With an angry back behind him, he stomped up the stairs, poked his head out before closing the door, and said loudly to Fu Sinian downstairs: "Don't call me, I'm wearing earphones in the room, listen to me!" missing."

After finishing speaking, he went back to the room and closed the door with a "bang".

Fu Sinian stopped turning the lighter, threw the script aside, crossed his hands, and kept his eyes on the closed door on the second floor for a long, long time.

After a while, he clicked his tongue irritably.

At around seven o'clock in the evening, the two of them set off for the M6. Fu Sinian drove, and the jet-black Aston Martin galloped through the night like a mysterious ghost.

The overall layout of the M6 ​​has not changed much. There are still wine-red decks scattered all around. There is a large piece of dark black glass mirror in front. When you look up, there are continuous mirrors on it.

In the middle is the same stage, just enlarged so that a full band can now be accommodated on it.

Fu Sinian didn't know when it started. He put on a peaked cap and lowered the brim so that people could not see his facial features clearly.

Fu Sinian and Xu Luojia found a booth and sat down.It's only seven o'clock, and it's still too early for young people.

Next to it, there is a waiter in a small suit holding a tablet and preparing to order.

"A bottle of vodka." Fu Sinian said, looking at Xu Luojia, "What do you want?"

"A bottle of Chenin Blanc." Luo Jia has been in the entertainment industry for a long time, and occasionally there are occasional social occasions that cannot be avoided. Drinking some wine is also a normal thing, and she is no longer limited to the original Baileys.

He knows more options.

As soon as the wine was delivered, everything around M6 suddenly went dark, except for a ceiling light in the middle of the stage, which shone with silver light, and the ground was sprinkled with glitter powder, making the stage sparkling.

Luo Jia held the wine, lowered her head and took a sip, her eyes continued to look at the stage.The effect of the alcohol quickly hit the face, and Luo Jia's face was flushed.

A moment later, there was a young man wearing ripped jeans, a Tshirt with exaggerated abstract patterns, and a black earring beside his earlobe. He was standing on the stage with a dark blue guitar in his hand. Adjust the height of the Lime.

Xu Luojia stared at the people on the stage intently.

Fu Sinian next to him drank calmly, said nothing, with a cold expression.

The color of the vodka in his hand was transparent and light, and it didn't smell of strong alcohol, like a pool of silent snow, but when the vodka was swallowed into his throat, it brought a severe burning sensation, his throat was burned It was hot, and the anger seemed to overflow his chest.

"It looks good?" Fu Sinian looked at Xu Luojia and asked calmly.

Xu Luojia didn't turn her head, still staring at the stage.

After such a long time, the stage configuration of M6 has become much more gorgeous. A black curtain rises behind it, with incomplete angel wings hanging on it, giving people a decadent and imperfect aesthetic feeling. The young man is standing in the center of the stage, just stuck Hit the position of the angel.

After adjusting the Lime, the young man began to perform, followed by manic drumbeats and extremely strong rendering of the bass, and the whole M6 began to heat up.

Luo Jia's eyes were focused on the stage, her eyes were crookedly smiling, the blush on her face became brighter and brighter, but the wine in her hand drank faster and faster.

Fu Sinian put the vodka on the table. He had drunk more than half of the wine, but it still dripped out due to too much strength and spilled on the table.

Fu Sinian didn't care, looked straight at Xu Luojia, and asked seemingly unintentionally: "Xu Luojia, if the one on the stage wasn't me, would you still like it?"

Luo Jia was taken aback for a moment, his attention was finally drawn away from the music on the stage, and he looked at Fu Sinian with dazed eyes: "Why do you..."

"Your diary was left at home, I saw it." His tone was quite proud.

Luo Jia nodded, smiled very calmly, and said, "If you find it disgusting, just throw him away."

"You do not care?"

Fu Sinian's heart actually paused for a moment.But this feeling was fleeting, and there was no other thought but blankness and pain.

Xu Luojia still smiled gently: "It's all over, there's nothing to care about, you can deal with it."

"No. Why do you want me to deal with your things? After you finish this busy period, you go back and pack it up. I still have a while to join the team. I'm at home and I can open the door for you."

Fu Sinian's attitude was very arrogant.

Xu Luojia: "I don't want to go back. Or I can contact a housekeeper, it's very convenient."

"Xu Luojia." Fu Sinian's face became even colder and gloomy, "What are you making a fuss about? It's such a big fuss, have you had enough fun? I don't have much patience."

He is still so lofty, but unfortunately Luo Jia no longer regards him as a god.A god that no one worships always has a very miserable end, with death or soul disappearing and disappearing into the heaven and earth.

Luo Jia said: "I'm not making trouble. You called on the top floor of the hospital that day, and I heard you. I know all your thoughts clearly. 'A person of no value', no matter how much trouble there is, it's meaningless. I Know."

Fu Sinian's pupils suddenly dilated, his thin lips trembled slightly, and finally he pursed his lips tightly, without saying a word, but picked up the vodka on the table and drank it down, his throat seemed to be burning hot.

"But I won't blame you, and I won't hate you, I just have no feelings." Xu Luojia said, "I know you won't feel guilty, because you are not that kind of person."

Fu Sinian took out the lighter from his pocket and held it tightly. He had already finished his wine, and his heart was itchy, as if being eaten by countless ants.He kept flicking the cigarette in his pocket.

The emotion was foreign, and he had no way to deal with it.Maybe, maybe smoking a cigarette and this bad feeling will go away.

Luo Jia continued: "That's fine, I don't hate you, and you don't feel guilty. The fate between us is completely over. From then on, when we meet on the road, don't say hello, just be ordinary strangers to each other."

Fu Sinian stared at Xu Luojia's lips, and wanted to squeeze his chin viciously, making him swallow those words, even if he acted roughly.

But a certain surviving intuition prevented him from doing anything, he couldn't raise his hand, so the turbidity in his heart was stubbornly suffocating.

In the end, Fu Sinian smiled, nodded, and said, "Okay, be a stranger, Xu Luojia, don't regret it."

Luo Jia nodded, turned his eyes back to the stage, and looked at the young man who was singing wantonly on the stage. His distorted and exaggerated body was in sharp contrast to the broken angel wings behind him. There was silver glitter on the floor, and the whole M6 was full of With a rebellious and psychedelic atmosphere.

Xu Luojia suddenly said: "You just asked, if you weren't on the stage back then, would I still like it?"

Fu Sinian looked at him coldly.

Luo Jia smiled, turned his head and glanced at the crazy and restless atmosphere of the whole M6, it was a world that was incompatible with Luo Jia when he was 17 years old and full of temptations.

His voice is very soft in the deafening rock music:

"I think, yes."

There was a gentle smile on his mouth, as if relieved, but also self-deprecating.

However, Luo Jia was only a few words that seemed to be murmured, but in an instant, it was like a dull thunder, hitting someone's heart.

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