shining you

Generally, no one feels so good about himself, and someone who is thick-skinned enough to boast that he is a top singer-songwriter, at least he will not let it out like this, but he dares to say that, and there is a reason for him.

It was just that he happened to meet someone who felt better about himself and had a thicker skin.

Mu Fuyang lowered his head, seemingly unmoved, with his hands in his trouser pockets: "We plan to make this song ourselves."

"You?" Song Yan sniffled and smiled slyly, "You and Shen Chen?"

With such a delicate mind, he deserves to be a senior gay.

Before Mu Fuyang opened his mouth to speak again, he said again: "I really like it."

"That's it, I guarantee your creative freedom, but I will do the post-production for you, not me. Your Dongheng's arrangement is really poor in the post-production. The production of several songs is simply a waste of money, except for Lu Chun's—— "

As he was speaking, he heard voices in the bushes not far away.

"Shh!"

He stopped talking, met Mu Fuyang's eyes, and each went back to their own tents.

Shen Chen was in a daze, and was awakened by the patting. The first thing he did was to protect the gun in his hand. When Mu Fuyang saw his smooth movements, he was stunned for a while, and said, "You really do what you do, love what you do, and do everything like that." serious."

Shen Chen smiled, raised his gun, and flicked it at him in a mock manner.

It turned out that Chen Zhuoya and the others were really ambushing, but as a girl, her physical strength was really low, and rest was a kind of buffer, but the girl couldn't move fast enough. Mu Fuyang and the others used the tent as a cover, and their eyes were better than each other. Mu Fuyang shot her out and killed her with one shot.

Shen Chen stayed beside him, turning his face away in surprise.

Mu Fuyang smiled: "I know you love fragrance and cherish jade, so I'll come."

Before the words were finished, Chen Zhuoya's partner and Song Yan were both sentenced to be out of the game. Sure enough, they really met, and the fight took only a few minutes. Chen turned around and pressed his back against Mu Fuyang's back, always searching for Yu Chenxi's movements.

It's time for a dog, he thought, with the three of them lingering to the end of the world, after these two episodes are aired, the Internet will definitely be darkened!

Yu Chenxi has also been hiding behind another tent. The director team is happy to hear this kind of confrontation, and told them that it will definitely become a hot spot for cleaning up after a long time. Yang narrowed his eyes and prepared to aim.

"Wait a while, I want to negotiate!" Yu Chenxi shouted.

Mu Fuyang remained expressionless: "What are you talking about?"

Yu Chenxi huddled there, he was tired and thirsty at the moment, even though the weather was cold enough, his clothes were still sticking to his body due to sweat, he said a little out of breath: "You and Shen Chen are not on the same team. Bar."

Mu Fuyang was silent.

Yu Chenxi: "This championship can only be won by one team."

Mu Fuyang remained silent.

Yu Chenxi went on to say: "You guys who are not in the same team and form cliques based on personal friendship, I don't care about it before, but now it's better to fight with three people, and let me lose if I am convinced."

Shen Chen stuck to Mu Fuyang's back, moved a little, and had to admit that Yu Chenxi would really shake the morale of the army.

It's a pity that the opponent he met was Mu Fuyang.

"Have you finished chatting?"

"..."

They were no longer teammates, but at least they had a tacit understanding of vigilance as opponents. They jumped up almost at the same time and shot at each other.

"Yu Chenxi, out!"

Shen Chen was behind Mu Fuyang, when he heard the announcement, he suddenly called out, and hugged Mu Fuyang from the back in ecstasy.

"Ah, boss!"

they win-

"Mu Fuyang, out!"

Shen Chen turned him over, only to find that Mu Fuyang had also been shot in the chest.

"..."

He hugged him, and instantly fell from the ecstasy to the cruel reality, like a bucket of cold water poured down his head.

To be honest, although it was just a game, and there were so many people around, most of the time it was a play, but at this moment, he was really involved, with quite vivid emotions.

"It's okay, it's okay, let me go." Mu Fuyang was tightened by him, smiled and stroked his hair, as if to comfort him.

"..." Shen Chen rested his head on his shoulder, unable to explain his sudden burst of emotion, a little pretentious, but extremely real, and shook his head.

The surrounding staff also encouraged him: "Chenchen, it's okay, it's just a game."

A few girls from the director's team yelled at him: "Chen Chen, don't waste your makeup, you have to make it up, you hurry up to the top now, we are all waiting to be liberated."

The chief director is a bearded middle-aged man with a slightly protruding belly and a loud voice, but he has a good personality: "That's right, you hurry up and finish, let's go drink and celebrate."

His speech set off cheers: "Who is treating you, the director?"

The director still laughed: "If you continue to do this, this part will be completely useless, and you will have to cut it all out and reshoot."

Shen Chen raised his head, he was eager to know a question, eager to ask Mu Fuyang for confirmation: "Did you lose on purpose?"

Mu Fuyang shook his head, and patted him on the back: "You think too much about me, and Yu Chenxi has very good eyesight."

Shen Chen caught a glimpse of the smile on his face, his brows stretched out, without any nostalgia or regret.

Instead, he felt that the answer was exactly the opposite of what he said, because he seemed to have found the best way to end the game so peacefully.

So Shen Chen didn't say any more.

In the end, Shen Chen boarded the Guanri Pavilion under the watchful eyes of everyone.

This is the highest place in Songwu Mountain, and it is also the best place to watch the sunrise in the whole city A, but no one should know that it is also a good place for stargazing. Standing here, Shen Chen sees a place slightly away from the city. A clean sky at a distance, with stars in it, is a vast beauty.

After the filming ended, the director really fulfilled his promise. The whole team went to drink and sing K, and rented out the whole room of the nearest Huangle. Sitting next to Mu Fuyang, Mu Fuyang was smoking a cigarette one mouthful at a time, in an extremely relaxed state. He turned the wine glass in his hand, not wanting to drink, but he didn't hate this atmosphere, but in the eyes of others, in the noisy environment Here they are quiet beyond their age, as quiet as two delicate statues.

Songyan came over and said with a smile: "You two handsome men."

Shen Chen felt that his ending sound was trembling like a wavy line. He squeezed out a smile, determined to no matter what era the title was, and said respectfully: "Brother Yan."

"I'm really happy today. It's not how happy I am, but just having fun." Song Yan raised her eyebrows and shook her phone at Shen Chen, "Jiang Weiqiao can't come, let me thank you."

Mu Fuyang smoked lightly, showing nothing special.

Seeing this, Shen Chen decided to take the initiative to be in charge of public relations: "I am also very grateful to Brother Jiang, who has been leading me before."

"Polite baby." Songyan made a gesture to touch his head, but she didn't really put her hand down.

"Add a WeChat."

"Ok?"

Songyan: "Jiang Weiqiao doesn't care what I want. Originally, I didn't want to ask for it for him today, but because you are so cute, I decided to come over and ask for it."

What circuit is this?

Shen Chen still straightened his back: "Okay, okay."

Songyan once again saw through his thoughts, and the orchid fingers holding the mobile phone flew up: "Let me tell you, I am here to match you with Jiang Weiqiao. There are only advantages and no disadvantages in hooking up with him, okay?!"

I also know this... Shen Chen thought silently: But Brother Yan, you are really... different from the one on TV.

After adding WeChat, he immediately thought of the boss beside him.

"Brother Yan, do you have the WeChat account of our boss? I'll recommend it to you."

Songyan was stunned for a moment, then raised her eyebrows: "Of course I have."

After finishing speaking, he squeezed out a wicked smile, and said with something in his words: "It's really considerate."

"..."

"Caring little padded jacket."

stop!Shen Chen shrank his neck.

Songyan straightened the hem of her clothes: "Speaking of business, do you think so too?"

Shen Chen didn't understand: "Huh? What?"

Song Yan covered her mouth with her hand, and leaned close to his ear: "The song between you and Mu Fuyang——"

Shen Chen almost slipped off the sofa, his eyes widened: "You know all about this?"

Songyan smiled shortly, and hooked his fingers at him: "Why are you nervous, come here."

Shen Chen leaned his head over again and heard him say.

"I'll do the post-production for you, okay?"

Shen Chen: "..."

"Don't rush to refuse. I want to make this song for many reasons. On the one hand, I like you and Xiaomu very much. On the other hand, I support you as a person in the circle. Of course, the most important thing is that he hums really well. of."

"What is he humming?"

"If you also reject me, just pretend I didn't mention it, and you don't regret it."

Shen Chen never expected that he would say this suggestion.

And Mu Fuyang had already rejected it once. To be honest, he understood the point of his rejection, but he was a little shaken. After all, Songyan is a very kind and enthusiastic person, and it can be seen that he really wants to help.

"Hey."

"Huh?" He came back from his thoughts, and it turned out that Song Yan had already walked away, and it was Mu Fuyang who was calling him.

After smoking the cigarette in his hand, Mu Fuyang poked his knee with his finger: "Do you want to dance?"

Shen Chen looked at his long legs outlined by his skinny jeans, and his waist felt numb: "Okay."

Their dances are all dances with explosive movements. Boys at their age who dance have the same ideas. It turns out that when they were trainees, they liked to practice some difficult and handsome dances, such as locking and breaking. Even if Shen Chen's dancing level Above average, not untouched.It is his stereotype that a boy who is good at dancing should not be too tall. He always feels that long hands and long legs can't be played well, but Mu Fuyang's dance subverts his impression. If he wants to, he can dance neatly, sexy and cool with the same set of movements. Soft in the middle, becoming the most eye-catching one in the crowd.

In fact, his movements are not particularly standard. Sometimes when he gestures to that position, he can still give people a feeling of fascination. It may be because he... is very good at twisting.

The music on the dance floor was very slow, no one knew they were slipping away, the light was flickering in the dim, they were at an ambiguous distance from each other, their bodies collided as if nothing, Mu Fuyang kept staring at him and smiling.

Shen Chen raised his eyebrows.

He caught the other party from this flickering light, felt that he was really handsome, and his heart was beating, and he took the initiative to say flirtatious words: "Now I really regret that you let go when you were wearing leather pants last time." is you."

Mu Fuyang's smile gradually widened, and he approached: "Why don't you let me go?"

Shen Chen licked his lips suggestively.

Mu Fuyang stepped in front of him in one step.

Shen Chen immediately smelled the smell of his body, with a little sweat and smoke smell, which is not very pleasant, but he can feel the smell.

His trousers suddenly became tense, thinking of the nearly hundred people upstairs, blushed, and stepped back stiffly, begging for mercy while retreating: "Don't, don't, brother, I was wrong!"

Seeing that he was about to fall down in the booth, Mu Fuyang hurriedly gave him a hand and pulled him back.

"I see you're coming home soon."

Shen Chen's ears were hot, he nodded, and gently broke away from his arm: "..."

The music was playing the climax part, and the moment of relaxation to the point of being almost erosive finally ushered in an unprecedented excitement. Mu Fuyang watched the light of the colored lanterns swirl on Shen Chen's head one after another.

He looked at Shen Chen with his head lowered, with a sharp shadow on his collarbone on his white neck, a small and pointed chin, his big and deep eyes covered by eyelashes, as if trying to shrink himself, only his cheekbones He and the tips of both ears were flushed, his lips were pursed, forming a beautiful and delicate arc, his chest heaved a little, and he clenched his fists uneasily.

Many tacky colors mixed with smoke and dust passed over his face, but his pure and clean eyebrows were still clear.

Mu Fuyang felt that he could not hold back what he had been holding back and deceiving himself for a long time, so he wanted to say it now.

He wants to hold him in a place with light.

"Shen Chen, let's make it public."