Dressed as a Bamboo Horse [Transmigration Book]

Early the next morning, when Fang Mi got up from the bed, he felt his head was about to explode.

That bastard Liu Meng didn't know what kind of wine he used. He had such strong stamina. Although he didn't drink well, he hadn't broken a movie for a long time.

Clutching his head and struggling to get up from the bed, Fang Mi opened his mouth to speak, but found that his voice was hoarse and could only make strange noises, so he had no choice but to open the door and go out to find someone.

When he got out of the bedroom, he saw Xi Yin leaning out at the gate, as if he was talking to someone, the hair on the back of his head was curled up, as if he had just woken up.

Fang Mi raised his head and glanced at the watch, finally clearing his head.

After nine o'clock in the morning, who will come to his house?

He walked over in a few steps with his slippers on, and happened to meet the smiling He Lanzhou's eyes.

"Yo, wake up."

He Lanzhou raised his chin towards him, and greeted him naturally. Xi Yin, who was standing by the door, trembled his shoulders and didn't look back.

Strange... Fang Mi rubbed his swollen and sore temple, and looked at the back of Xi Yin's head suspiciously. He should have heard his approaching sound long ago, and he didn't even say hello.

Thinking of something suddenly, Fang Mi rubbed his temple fingers for a while, and asked in a strange tone: "How did I come back? And you, what's the matter early in the morning?"

When He Lanzhou heard the words, he suddenly looked at him pretending to be resentful: "Fang Mi, although your drunken appearance is not bad, can you change the problem of whining?"

"...Huh? Who screamed?" Fang Mi was confused, and then realized: "How do you know that I drank too much?"

"Because I sent you back."

He Lanzhou slapped himself on the shoulder exaggeratedly, and said seriously: "If I hadn't come out to take a look yesterday when I was thinking about the murder case in the elevator, I don't know how long he would have been tossing around on his own."

...There seems to be nothing wrong with the logic of this statement, but Xi Yin and Fang Milen felt a chill from their spines at the same time, and moved back at the same time.

"I lost consciousness yesterday? You dragged it back for me?" Fang Mi shook his memoryless head, looked at Xi Yin in confusion, and asked in disbelief.

But before Xi Yin spoke, He Lanzhou was not happy.

"I told you that I will carry it back for you."

Being robbed by He Lanzhou again, Fang Mi glanced at him impatiently, and said perfunctorily, "Thank you."

Then he reached out and grabbed Xi Yin by the back of the neck and pulled him into the room, and directly closed the door, shutting He Lanzhou, who kept asking for credit, out of the door.

Finally, the ears were quiet, and when there were only the two of them left in the room, Fang Mi yawned unhurriedly, and then asked a little strangely: "You just got up too? Shall we go out to eat in the morning?"

Xi Yin has always been an obedient boy who goes to bed early and gets up early, but today he was still wearing pajamas after nine o'clock, with tired eyes, as if he hadn't had a good rest yet.

After Fang Mi finished asking, it took at least ten seconds before Xi Yin raised his head as if waking up from a dream, stared at him blankly, and did not speak for a long while.

"Hmm, what's up?"

Fang Mi's movements gradually stiffened under his watch, not because of being stared at, but purely because of Xi Yin's eyes, this is the first time he has seen such eyes since he was a child.

Xi Yin has always been a mild-tempered person. To put it bluntly, he can do whatever he wants, and he doesn't have much energy like a salted fish.

But today is not the same as before, as if a certain layer of invisible water film in the eyes has cracked, overflowing with vividness and complexity that has never been seen before.

"I'm going to Yali Entertainment in a while. Yesterday, I made an appointment yesterday."

After a while, Xi Yin suddenly looked away quickly, and pretended to be calm and said: "You can settle the breakfast yourself, the appointment is ten o'clock, I have to go now."

"...Oh."

Fang Mi responded in a daze, probably thinking of a certain possibility, annoyance flashed in his eyes, and he tentatively asked: "After I got drunk yesterday, did I do anything..."

"No!" Xi Yin quickly cut off his words, his expression was a bit unbearable.

He hastily said, "Let's clean it up first", walked around Fang Mi and went back to the room, and closed the door with a 'bang'.

To Fang Mi, his reaction was even more frightening than hearing about the murder case from He Lanzhou just now!

Fang Mi's face turned pale, and he ran back to the room and took out his mobile phone to call Liu Meng. After repeatedly confirming that he hadn't mentioned anything, his heart finally fell back slowly, and he lay back on the bed as if he had collapsed.

After a while, he sat up and checked his clothes again. After making sure that nothing happened, he was even more confused.

Since nothing happened, why did Xi Yin react that way? ?

In the early morning after the hangover, the alcohol still had a little residue. After going through such a toss, Fang Mi became a little dizzy again. It didn't take long for him to get on the pillow, and he soon fell asleep again.

On the other side, Xi Yin quickly changed his clothes, and when he walked out the door, he subconsciously walked past Fang Mi's bedroom lightly, and then ran out of Fang Mi's house without delay.

It was such a simple journey, but his heart was always in his throat. He was afraid that Fang Mi would come out suddenly, and he didn't know what expression to use to face her!

Xi Yin didn't fall asleep last night, basically lying down and doubting life, her brain seemed to stop spinning, and she didn't come up with anything.

Originally, he was still uneasy about how to get along with Fang Mi in the future, but now he omitted this question, because Fang Mi didn't remember what he said at all!

This is no different from running away after flirting, but Xi Yin breathed a sigh of relief, and then became terrified, and began to worry that if Fang Mi remembered again, what would he do then? ?

Along the way, Xi Yin was restless, still thinking about life, until he arrived in front of Yali Media's company building, he reluctantly let go of his emotions and forced himself to focus on the things in front of him.

He had inquired with people from Yali Media that the piano group was filming in the last few days, and the one selected for the piano group was the unlucky Zhou Moxuan.

It is not an exaggeration to say that Zhou Moxuan's piano skills may not be as high as Xi Yin's level, but the interviewer at that time decided him at a glance. The reason turned out to be that this kid is purely spiritual, and he is exactly the same as Gu Qi in his early years!

In the entertainment industry, not many people know about Yali Media, but Gu Qi, the signature singer of Yali Media, is almost a household name.

However, a year ago, the same-sex scandal between Gu Qi and his songwriter partner Zhao Yihe caused him to gradually fade out of the public eye this year.

Although the background setting of this book is the stage when the legalization of same-sex marriage has just been implemented, but in the entertainment industry where the focus is gathering, most fans still cannot accept that their idol is gay.

After entering Yali Media, Xi Yin explained her identity to the lady at the front desk, and was led all the way to the studio on the eighth floor.

The staff member Yali Media sent to meet him turned out to be the gloomy man who asked him a very strange question. When he saw Xi Yin, the man looked down at his watch and frowned secretly.

"Sorry." Xi Yin admitted his mistake first with a wink: "I'm late."

When he said this, a trace of surprise flashed in the man's eyes, and the heavy atmosphere dissipated a little.

He seemed to be a bit awkward with words, but finally he just nodded to Xi Yin, motioned him to follow, and took him directly to the studio.

In the studio, Zhou Moxuan was doing movements under the direction of the director. However, playing the piano is such an elegant-sounding movement, but Zhou Moxuan, who is so stubborn, always feels a bit rote. The knots are stiff.

Xi Yin followed the man from a distance for a while, and then he couldn't bear to look directly at him and held his forehead, because Zhou Moxuan was his classmate, so he was inexplicably embarrassed to follow him at this moment.

It's normal to be nervous, but isn't it a bit exaggerated to be nervous into a PPT? ?

Like him, the man obviously can't stand it anymore. He doesn't look like a perfectionist from the outside. After all, compared to the usual successful people who are full of energy, his skin is pale, and his eyelids are covered with a pair of dark circles that cannot be ignored. The man is very different, but he seems to be particularly picky about others.

Xi Yin foolishly watched the man step forward, his aura seemed to be on the verge of rage, he almost thought that the man was going to grab Zhou Moxuan's ear and give him a good lesson.

But I didn't expect that, apart from the scary situation, the man didn't get angry directly, and even taught Zhou Moxuan extra patiently.

The distance was a bit far, and Xi Yin couldn't hear what they said, but when the man came back and the director signaled to shoot again, Zhou Moxuan seemed to be a different person in the shell, and suddenly he became enlightened!

Is this guy... a magician? ?

Xi Yin looked at the gloomy man in astonishment. The man was concentrating on watching the performance on stage, his brows were slightly frowned, as if he was still not very satisfied.

After realizing Xi Yin's gaze, the man turned his head, was stunned as if suddenly reminded of his existence, and finally spoke.

"Your shooting time is set in three days, so don't be nervous."

Unexpectedly, the first sentence of the gloomy-looking man turned out to be comforting herself, Xi Yin's heart warmed, and she secretly blamed herself for not judging people by their appearance, thinking that he was a lonely type who didn't like to talk to people.

"Okay." Xi Yin nodded, and at the same time quietly looked at him, and asked very politely: "My name is Xi Yin, teacher, what's your name?"

"Zhao." The man turned around, as if he was about to leave the studio, Xi Yin hurriedly followed.

Then he heard the man say in a low voice, "My name is Zhao Yihe."

...Zhao...Zhao Yihe? !

The genius songwriter, Zhao Yihe, who has been hard to find a song since his debut, and almost only writes songs for Gu Qi? !

Following behind Zhao Yihe, Xi Yin was in a daze all the way until she was brought to the practice room. She still couldn't figure out when the famous Zhao Yihe started to work as a receptionist?

Because he is in the music circle, Zhao Yihe has heard every song by Xi Yin, and even lamented his talent countless times, and he has always regarded him as a godlike existence in his heart. Even if he knows that this is the world in the book, he can't help it snuff out your own worship.

He thought that he might have a chance to meet his idol in a few years, but he never thought that this time would be so long earlier!

"Zhao, Teacher Zhao!" Entering the practice room, Xi Yin's rationality was a little bit overwhelmed, his heart was pounding excitedly, and he didn't know where to put his hands.

"I'm your fan, I like your songs very much, it's really an honor to meet you."

Zhao Yihe may have heard this sentence eight hundred times, if not a thousand, so he didn't react much, but waved at Xi Yin, and got straight to the point.

"The theme of this commercial has changed. It used to be 'Voice of Angels', but now it's changed to 'Illusion and Reality'."

Xi Yin's thoughts were interrupted, and she put away the praise that she hadn't had time to spit out in the future, straightened her expression, and asked suspiciously: "Why?"

"Temporary decision." Zhao Yihe paused, and then said with deep eyes: "Or, the decision after seeing you."

...What's the meaning?Xi Yin didn't know, so she silently waited for his next words.

Zhao Yihe's goal was very clear, and his dark eyes, like ink, looked straight into his eyes.

"Xi Yin, there is nothing in your eyes."

...Is this a compliment for his clear eyes?

Xi Yin blinked, not knowing how to respond.

"I discovered it the first time we met." Zhao Yihe walked up to him, puzzled as if he couldn't figure something out.

"Look at me." Zhao Yihe pointed to himself, staring into his eyes all the time.

Xi Yin was clearly looking at him the whole time, but he still showed the same strange and confused expression as before.

"Zhao... Teacher Zhao, I'm looking at you."

"No!" Zhao Yihe said without thinking, and at the same time he bent slightly, getting a little closer to his eyes, and said with a frown, "You don't have me in your eyes."

Before Xi Yinzuo understood this turn, Zhao Yihe suddenly asked in a serious tone, not joking at all.

"Xi Yin, do you think I don't exist?"

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