private island

"I'm going to play with Bai You, I'll contact you later."

"What are you playing?"

Fan Xi just asked casually, but Guan Sheng tasted the sourness from it on his own initiative: "Stinky boy, are you jealous? It must be! Haha! Don't worry, I'm not interested in other boys. In essence, I'm still a straight man. .”

"me too."

After saying goodbye, Fan Xi quietly waited for the other party to hang up the phone, but Guan Sheng seemed to think that he would hang up first, and put the phone in his pocket directly.

He heard sliding doors scraping, probably pipes coming out of the kitchen or bathroom.The sound of the piano suddenly became louder, bright and transparent, even a layman like him could tell that it was indeed a good piano.

"The etudes are boring, and the sonata is long, so I get tired after playing for a while." The sound of the piano stopped abruptly, and an unfamiliar warm voice said with a smile, "Business is very busy."

"I chatted with my sworn brother for a while," Guan Sheng was drinking water, the sound of liquid rolling down his throat was clearly audible, and then he muttered, "The stewed goose just now was really unpalatable. I ate it once in Guangdong. The master was invited from Hong Kong. The smell is too fragrant, and there is no cure."

It turned out that he had eaten, but he said he hadn't eaten yet.Fan Xi walked into the community quickly, and couldn't help but laugh: he deliberately sold himself to show his concern, so naive.

Another person said: "Actually, I also like Cantonese cuisine. One day I will open a restaurant, and you will be the first member, No. 1 VIP."

"Okay, I'm sure I'll go often." Guan Sheng said casually.

"Call your sworn brother too, I still want to know him."

"You have no common language."

"Why not," the man chuckled, "We are both your fans, and we can chat all night. I heard that he studies sports? I also like sports."

"He's having dinner with a girl." Guan Sheng still didn't intend to invite himself to be a guest at home.

"girlfriend?"

"No, they are good friends for many years."

The man murmured, guessing casually: "We meet again after a long absence. Let's see, we're going to take a step forward soon. Where is the friendship between a man and a woman?"

Don't guess if you don't understand!Fan Xi frowned and slowed down, wanted to hang up the phone, but couldn't help but continue to eavesdrop.

After the silence, the pipe sounded a perfunctory and awkward laugh.He was obviously a little disgusted with this topic, so he proposed to make some noodles.

While waiting for the noodles to soak, they chattered and sang, played and sang a few new songs, and even complained about a popular niche: "I have been on a show with him, and it's just a melon."

"Ke Ke and I broke up. I gave her a breakup fee and helped her win some good resources." Bai You pondered for a few seconds, "I know, you have never been together, but many of your friends are I think so, I don't want others to talk about you."

"Thank you for thinking about me... But I feel that you like her very much. It's a pity to split up."

"It's okay, I don't lack women." Suddenly, Bai You asked with a smile, "You and that boy named Fan Xi, in addition to worshiping the handle, shouldn't you also worship the world?"

Guan Sheng immediately denied it: "Don't make fun of me."

"I thought that after being trapped on the island for eight months, you would still have to turn into a hungry ghost. I didn't expect that you would dismiss so many beauties when you were playing in my shop last night."

"I'm used to manual transmission."

Hearing this, Fan Xi covered his mouth and giggled, and the voice on the other side of the phone was very puzzled: "What's going on? Puchipuchi, are you farting?"

"Get out, I never fart in other people's houses, I always hold back and then go home."

"Why do you think that I'm going to get together with that kid?" He had already diverted the topic, but for some reason, Guan Sheng came back on his own, as if his friend's joke just humiliated him, "It's not what country Se Tianxiang is just an ordinary karate instructor who teaches children. I will be the one who suffers if I sleep with him, right?"

While the two laughed one after another, Fan Xi slowly lowered his hands and ended the call.Immediately, he raised his arm violently, trying to smash the phone, but he was unwilling after all.

He stood there for a long time in the midst of the noisy cicadas, until the security guards stared at him, and then shuffled away.His legs were heavy, like sandbags tied for training.

As soon as he entered the door, Shuaidai greeted him cheerfully, with a leash in his mouth.While walking the dog, he thought about Guan Sheng's words, and then he didn't bother to think about it.He is not a person who likes to ponder, and he never liked to do problems since he was a child.

No matter how dedicated employees are, they will complain about their bosses in private.No matter how loving a couple is, they will pick a few words about each other.He shouldn't be eavesdropping on other people's private jokes.

The man who had done everything for him, of course still loved him.But there was no need for Guan Sheng to say these things, but he still said them.Even if it is the most false words, there must be some real thoughts hidden, that is - outside the isolated island, as a fan, I am not qualified to fall in love with idols.

Not good-looking enough, not successful enough, not the right gender.

It costs a lot of money to bring his parents to play in Australia. He doesn't use Guan Sheng's credit card to avoid this kind of personality inequality.

"Your father is really annoying at certain moments, but I can't decide when to love him and when not to love him." He muttered to the handsome guy squatting in the grass, his voice was louder than cicadas Qing, "Because, I love him every second."

He quietly waited for Shuaidai to finish urinating, took out the tissue and garbage bag, and picked up the shit with a frown.

"I can't control his thoughts, but if he dares to show it, I won't get along with him."

"There is no return car in life,

So don't complain about the long and bumpy road,

Life is in full bloom, the veins of dreams.

Those who have never struggled,

I have no right to guide your struggle.

who has no dreams,

Not worthy to laugh at your dreams.

The night does not devour the awake.

Lightning is the crack that is about to break the shell.

Misfortune, like a meteorite falling from the sky,

Make a wish on it and it will be your shooting star, your light.

Open your chest, embrace the snow and rain,

Anyway, there was more than one injury.

Open your life to each bloom,

Youth always drowns in hesitation.

Even if you fall, you have to face the direction you are going..."

In a dimly lit room, on the TV screen, a man was leaning against the wall, singing from low to low to loud.Mottled light and shadow flowed across his face like water, so handsome that it made one's heart tremble.

Unfortunately, a scar on the left cheek tore apart the perfection of this moment.

Guan Sheng lowered his gaze, feeling as if a thorn had been pricked in his heart.Recently, every time he sees it, a moment of regret will flash in his heart, if only he had been more careful at the beginning.However, he didn't want to admit it.

It's like he doesn't want to admit that the underlying reason why he doesn't want to introduce Fan Xi to his friends is that he is afraid that he will appear a little "dropped".He finally got rid of his original class and didn't want to fall back.

It is true that Fan Xi is very nice, otherwise I wouldn't be infatuated with him.But this goodness requires years of excavation and a little bit of experience.At first glance, he looks too ordinary.

He doesn't understand investment and private equity funds, blockchain and digital currency, and he is not curious about where the next blue ocean that can lead trillions of consumption is.Bai You and the others don't have the time and opportunity to get to know his cuteness like they do. Everyone will only see an inconspicuous migrant worker.

But no matter what, Guan Sheng loves Fan Xi, and never thought of breaking up.

A few minutes later, the MV ended and the lights returned to bright.

On the right side of the conference table, sat the representative of the media studio, who was waiting awkwardly for him to speak.Before, all his MVs were produced by this studio.

He asked lightly: "Why didn't you repair that scar a little bit more? Didn't you mean that it should be controlled to a level that is not obtrusive but disturbing?"

"This is the rough cut version, the refined version is fine these days."

"Then it will be hard work, I personally have no other suggestions." He was secretly amazed at the production speed of new songs and MVs, no need to think about it, there must be a large number of people staying up all night for him.

He got up and left the conference room, walked into the bathroom, glanced in the mirror, and stopped looking after making sure his hair was in order.Assistant Fang Bo also came in and asked him what he wanted for lunch while washing his hands.

"Salad or something. I'm going to interview a harmony singer later, so I'm afraid I'll get sleepy." He is busy preparing for the concert, and the harmony singers he worked with before have other jobs.Now, the company has screened out more than a dozen applicants, from which he himself selects three men and three women.

After the interview, I have to go to practice singing, and practice body and dance at night.Brother Yu commented mercilessly that he dances like a butcher butchering a pig, and a godlike man summoning the soul. If you don't want him to be graceful like a dragon, just have the level of square dancing.

Tickets for the premiere show are about to go on sale, but that silly boy Fan Xi is actually afraid that he won't be able to get them, so Guan Sheng agrees to send him off.

For some reason, Fan Xi has been a little cold these two days.Usually, when saying good morning to each other, he would send a super cute Two-dimensional emoji, which read: Good morning, biu~ heart launch.

But this morning's expression is just a dry "good morning", and it is a flowery and rich style that middle-aged and elderly people love to use.

Guan Sheng asked: "In a bad mood?"

He replied: "I'm a little sleepy. After going to work, I have to start working as a worker again."

Guan Sheng said: "Actually, I am also a laborer just like you. Don't go to work, I will support you. When the limelight passes, I will buy you a house."

He said, "Don't dare, dare not."

"It will rain heavily tomorrow, and there have been several rains recently." Fang Bo said casually.

Guan Sheng casually asked, "What's the matter with you and Wenwen?"

Fang Bo was slightly taken aback, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "It's nothing."

"Aren't you good friends? Why are you always avoiding each other? Could it be that being glanced at by the other party will petrify?" When he first returned to China, Guan Sheng found that something was wrong with these two people, and he always avoided contact intentionally or unintentionally.

"After you disappeared, we all changed to other positions. We didn't meet much, so we became estranged." Fang Bo was obviously prevaricating.

"Come on, Ma Liuer, to tell the truth. You two are like this, which affects my work. I'm just an outsider, like watching a suspense movie with no beginning and no end."

During lunch, Fang Bo told the truth intermittently. It turned out to be a romantic past.

At that time, both Fang Bo and Wen Wen were searching for and rescuing themselves in Australia, exhausted physically and mentally.One night, under the catalysis of sadness and alcohol, the two hated and accused each other, and then began to wrestle.

Falling and falling, they rolled together.Afterwards, Fang Bo thought that the relationship could be sublimated, but Wen Wen said that he only regarded him as a friend.Later, there was the inevitable estrangement.

"I was exhausted physically and mentally at the time, and I drank alcohol again. A small flame can turn into a prairie fire." Fang Bo regretted endlessly, "I have asked each other, so I can't be friends anymore."

"Tired physically and mentally?" Guan Sheng smiled and elbowed him, "I don't think you are too tired, you can still wrestle."

"Brother Sheng, don't make fun of me."

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