After the divorce, the salted fish beauty has a cub

On summer nights, the wind on the river is warm and hot, and the brilliant neon lights are like red-hot clouds, burning half of the river, and the ferries with lanterns and colorful lights are full of people.

Since Cheng Xijue asked about the off-duty time of Gravity Company last time, Lawyer Song guessed what he didn't say, and asked Gu Jian's driver to report the itinerary to Cheng Xijue on time every day.

In the dark night, the car slid across the street full of flowers and parked in the parking lot of Gravity Company. Cheng Xijue sat in the back row and raised his chin to signal. Lawyer Song immediately took out his mobile phone to call Gu Jian.

A blind beep sounded, and Lawyer Song said, "Mr. Cheng, Madam's mobile phone is turned off."

Cheng Xijue turned his head to the side, the building of Gravity Company was dark and bleak, and only one office was lit with warm yellow lights.

"Mr. Cheng, do you want me to go up and invite my wife down?" Lawyer Song asked.

Cheng Xijue looked at the high-hanging lights. Gu Jian and Lawyer Song met for the first time, and regarded Lawyer Song as his fiancé, so he didn't have to bother Lawyer Song for picking up his partner home in the middle of the night.

The security guard enthusiastically welcomed him to the office of the director of the A&R department. The room was brightly lit, but there was no one there.

"Ah? Director Gu was still here just now." The security guard on duty was at a loss.

Cheng Xijue scanned the empty office. Since Gu Jian likes music, why not buy a Svetan piano from abroad and tune it back, and place it in front of the large French windows, which is pleasing to the eye. If you have time, you can also come and enjoy Gu Jian playing the piano.

"Which floor was Director Gu's previous office on?"

The big security guard reacted, "Recording studio, I'll take you there."

"No, what floor is he on?" Cheng Xijue asked.

The security guard told him the detailed location of the recording studio tactfully.

The recording studio in the corner of Gravity Company was completely enclosed, with only one small door, and a faint light leaked from the crack of the door. Cheng Xijue knocked on the door a few times, but there was no response.

He was impatient, turned the doorknob, and it was unlocked, and what came into view was Gu Jian's wet face, with raven black hair in a mess, resting on a bloodless face, even the thinned lips were white.

Realizing that there were no regular visitors, Gu Jian suddenly raised his head, his clean and clear eyes were like glass falling into the water, breathtakingly beautiful, his expression was always calm, he took off the noise canceling earphones around his neck with one hand, and said Chewing his gum unhurriedly, "Mr. Cheng is here, why don't you say hello?"

The voice was weak and steady, and the breath fluctuated, as if he had just finished a strenuous exercise.

Cheng Xijue looked closely at his pale face, "Turn off your phone."

Gu Jian leaned on the edge of the table and stood up, carelessly pressed down the laptop screen with his black leather gloved hand, "I'm watching a movie, do you want to watch it with Mr. Cheng?"

"What movie?" Cheng Xijue approached him.

Gu Jian took out a piece of paper and spit out the gum in his mouth, "I am alone in the middle of the night, what movies can I watch at the company?"

Cheng Xijue raised his eyebrows and looked at him quietly, "What type?"

Gu Jian said in a calm tone: "A few strong men are playing games together, and the process is quite exciting."

There are pink plush dolls, corgi water glasses, and popular celebrity photo stickers sitting on the desk, which is obviously a girl's desk.

Cheng Xijue chuckled, "Using a girl's computer to watch this kind of movie, you're pretty perverted."

Gu Jian took off his gloves, revealing a pair of extremely handsome hands. His fingers, which had been playing the piano for many years, were thin and slender, and his round nails were glowing with luster. Totally perverted, there are bundles you like in this movie, are you sure you don’t want to watch it?”

Cheng Xijue half folded his arms, leaned against the corner of the desk, looked at his gloves, "Are you a clean freak?"

"No."

Gu Jian said absent-mindedly: "Mr. Cheng can try it, it will be more exciting to fight with gloves on."

Cheng Xijue's smile disappeared, and he stretched out his hand to stroke the delicate and moist sweat on his neck. The skin in Xia Ye's confined space was very cold, without any warmth, "Gu Jian, your hands are shaking."

Gu Jian's voice suddenly turned cold, "You don't have to act like a newlywed, do you?"

Cheng Xijue's fingers penetrated into his half-wet black hair, put his palm on the back of his head, and pulled him closer. Gu Jian's calf was weak, and he fell on Cheng Xijue unexpectedly. The distance between the two was close.

Gu Jian's body smelled strong, crushed mint mixed with the fragrance of roses, Cheng Xijue pressed the tip of his nose against his neck and took a deep breath, "Did you use perfume?"

"shower gel."

Gu Jian looked away, his eyelashes were dyed fluffy gold under the lamp, which made his face look less cold.

Cheng Xijue hooked the waist that had been coveted for a few days, pulled away from Gu Jian's knees, and forcibly sat on his own lap. Gu Jian's tight waist was tense and trembling, like a calm lake, hidden below was a thunderbolt Emotions, "What are you afraid of?"

"Mr. Cheng is taking advantage of someone's danger?" Gu Jian didn't deny it, and sat on Cheng Xijue's lap with his body open. The human cushion was more comfortable than a chair.

Cheng Xijue touched his face with one hand, his breath was intertwined with cold and hot, "I've already taken advantage of it once, so it doesn't matter if I take advantage of it again."

Gu Jian squinted at him, his eyes were casual and careless, this kind of easy-going attitude in the current ambiguous atmosphere was very attractive, "Mr. Cheng is also shameless—"

A warm kiss sealed his lips.

They kissed that night in the hotel, Gu Jian lost his mind, opened his mouth in a daze, and let Cheng Xijue explore his lips and tongue, not aware of Cheng Xijue's self-taught kissing skills.

Now he is very clear-headed, clearly feeling the irresistible strength, the palm behind his waist refusing to budge, forcing him to bear this burning deep kiss.

Gu Jian has always felt that kissing is disgusting, and exchanging saliva with another person is almost disgusting, but at this moment, the blood vessels in the base of the ear are throbbing, and the suppressed trembling hovering in the heart is loose, and it is occupied by a wonderful soft feeling .

Cheng Xijue paused for a moment, and pressed his hot lips against his reddened ears, "What's the use of my face?"

Gu Jianliang squinted at him, and before he could speak, Cheng Xijue stuck to him again, pecking his moist and soft lips lightly, with a good grasp of the rhythm between opening and closing, not blindly domineering, but also knowing the priorities and flirting skills Perfect.

"I reminded you not to look at me like that. I'm a vigorous man who sometimes loses control." Cheng Xijue spoke softly.

Gu Jian looked at him motionless, his lips were rosy and slightly swollen, and his cheeks were full of blood. He obviously looked lewd/lewd, but his expression was indifferent and cold, and there was no wave in his eyes. Cleanly, "Are you done kissing?"

The question is too frigid.

Cheng Xijue originally only wanted to kiss. He is not a male dog who is in love anywhere. Gravity's company recording studio is considered half a public place, so it is not suitable for doing certain things. fire.

The next second, Cheng Xijue grabbed Gu Jian's waist, turned around and pressed him heavily on the desk. The narrow desk could not accommodate two tall men, and the cute little objects on Tang Ge's desk fell to the ground.

"I'm here to fulfill my obligations as a couple, what do you think?" Cheng Xijue leaned between Gu Jian's knees and asked slowly.

Gu Jian was familiar with this kind of blunt and straightforward gaze, and he didn't even bother to move while lying down. Tian raised his eyebrows indifferently, "Mr. Cheng said that unless I take the initiative, you will not force me."

After a pause, he sneered softly: "Or, Mr. Cheng's words don't count, and he's really shameless?"

Cheng Xijue stared at his lively face, didn't speak for a while, after a moment of stalemate, he stood up and moved away, "Of course I keep my promise, I won't touch you if you don't ask me."

"That's really nice."

Gu Jian said with a smile.

Cheng Xijue smiled lightly, regretting in a thousand pieces, how could he say such a foolish thing on the day of the wedding.

Regret now.

In the early morning, backlight studio.

As Bane's craziest fan, the name of Jiang Lie's studio is taken from a widely circulated lyric in Bane's "Flying Among the Clouds"——

"I set sail among the clouds, the future beckons from the backlight,

Cowards fail and fail,

A brave man is never afraid to move forward,

Even if you fall, even if you get hurt,

To ride the wind and waves for the dream,

Fly, soar into the sky,

Let the world bow their heads for me..."

Jiang Lie really likes Bane's arrogance and arrogance, that kind of young man's wanton arrogance, so he took two of the characters as the name of the studio.

Early in the morning, the backlight studio was deserted, and Jiang Lie was sitting in a corner of the sofa, chatting with Gu Su on WeChat with his mobile phone.

Gu Su's voice was crisp and vivid: "Ah Lie, do you think I want the whole face? I've been thinking about it for several days, and my whole nose must be better looking than my brother's."

"Clear your mind first." Jiang Lie made a voice complaint.

Putting the phone on the table, the agent walked in from the door, hesitantly said: "The people from Gravity are here, do you want to meet?"

Jiang Lie asked uninterestedly: "Who?"

"It's an unfamiliar girl, holding the new album that Gravity Company made for you last time. She said that she has improved the whole thing, and she wants to show it to you for a try." The manager said speechlessly.

It stands to reason that this kind of thing would not be spread before Jiang Lie's eyes. Not everyone with no name or surname can come to Backlight Studio to perform, so that they don't have to do anything every day, just listen to the pure music sent to them. 100 years.

Recently, gravity has messed up the progress of the new album, and all the collaborators are very anxious. The exception is that mules and horses have to be pulled out.

Jiang Lie picked up his phone, and while sending a WeChat message to Gu Su, he said, "Come on, give her 5 minutes."

Not long after, the agent walked in with Tang Ge, Jiang Lie didn't look up, and waved to indicate that it was time to start.

The most crucial opportunity in her life decides whether she will become a glamorous elite in Yuning City, or a worthless wretch in a small town who has been depressed all her life. Tang Ge nervously inserted the USB flash drive several times but failed to insert it. The sound quality is excellent. The sound was rattled.

Silent room noise is especially clear.

Jiang Lie looked at her impatiently, lack of self-confidence is a big taboo for creators, and through the ages, all creators with some skills, like Bane, are very arrogant, "Can you do it?"

The manager also noticed that the USB flash drive in this girl's hand was useless.

"All right."

Tang Ge opened the notebook he was carrying, and clicked on the first song in the playlist.

Say a word silently in your heart: God bless you.

The exotic Latin music is beautiful and mellow. Bass, piano, and brass instruments are intertwined with a strong sense of rhythm. It is a popular music type recently. It sounds good, but it is not recognizable. It is no different from the music on the hot list.

Hearing the boring prelude, Jiang Lie slumped in the chair, holding the mobile phone and knocking on the table without interest. There is no need to listen anymore, "Shut it off."

Tang Ge's face was pale, obviously desperate, and he was about to click the pause button when he slid the mouse. Suddenly, the originally pleasant music stopped abruptly, like crumpled paper balls, gradually disappearing without a trace.

The strings of the guitar replaced the deep bass, the piano became a melodious violin, and the pitch of the song suddenly dropped a few degrees. It was obviously the same melody, but it gave people a refreshing feeling.

Tang Ge clicked Pause, and the room became silent again.

Jiang Lie looked dazed for a few seconds, stood up abruptly, strode to the notebook, snatched Tang Ge's mouse and pressed it to play.

The Latin music on the bad street was mixed with rock elements, and a few melodies were changed without pain, but it was like the finishing touch, turning the original mediocre song into something completely different.

"You changed this?" Jiang Lie stared at Tang Ge with bright eyes.

Tang Ge was flattered, and said puzzledly: "It seems to be."