Brilliant

Wen Mingyuan had just finished filming in the morning, and there was no scene for him in the afternoon, so Sun Junliang asked him to go back to the company.

Relying on the popularity of the previous "Double Swords" and the promotion of "The Crown of Thorns" this time, Sun Junliang plans to contact Wen Mingyuan with endorsements and advertisements. After all, "Lily's Boy" will be filmed immediately, and Wen Mingyuan will have a long time. blank period.It is not a good thing for Wen Mingyuan to suddenly disappear from the public eye.

"By the way, there is another MV for a new song, I hope you can be the starring role in the past." Sun Junliang handed the file to Wen Mingyuan, "You can think about it...Nowadays, some MVs have a very good texture, and fans complain There are too few photos of you, and I am thinking about whether to contact several magazines I often work with to give you an exclusive interview."

"I've only filmed a few TV series before doing an exclusive interview? It's too frivolous. But what about the MV you're talking about? Why do you need actors for the MV?" Wen Mingyuan asked.

"Some MVs will invite actors to play a short storyline to match the overall effect of the music. But this MV seems to be planning to invite you alone." Sun Junliang replied, "Maybe it's for that kind of stream of consciousness. But I'm more worried Yes, the singer who sang this song seems to be a newcomer, I checked her resume, and found out that she is a well-known singer in a bar."

"Well, I don't really want to..." Wen Mingyuan flipped through the folder that said "To My Loved One" and turned to the first page, just in time to see the name of Studio W, " Isn't this Mo Beicheng's studio?"

"Huh?" Sun Junliang leaned over, "Is his studio also called W? Damn! I didn't pay attention when I watched it just now, so you..."

"Pick it up! I want to pick it up!" Wen Mingyuan almost jumped to get a pen from the desk to sign the contract.

Damn, this change is too fast.

Who said you didn't want to pick it up just now?

Sun Junliang thinks his artists are really spineless!

You will be abandoned by the patron sooner or later, do you know that!

Just after signing the contract, Wen Mingyuan wanted to call Mo Beicheng, but he was worried that Mo Beicheng was busy, so he sent him a WeChat message: "Little brother?~"

Mo Beicheng, who was discussing the matching of musical instruments with Gao Yue, saw the message sent by Wen Mingyuan, and he took the phone and replied, "Huh?"

"I saw the MV contract." Wen Mingyuan replied.

"Hmm." Mo Beicheng replied.

"Go back and play it for me, okay?" Wen Mingyuan sent another message.

"it is good."

After sending the last sentence, Mo Beicheng looked at the black screen of the mobile phone and smiled unconsciously. He inadvertently noticed Gao Yue sitting opposite him. Mo Beicheng covered his mouth with one hand, covering his uncontrollable smile. , and put the phone upside down on the table.

Although he didn't say anything, his whole body was bursting with pink love bubbles, which made people have to notice it.

"Girlfriend?" Gao Yue lowered his head and asked, his pale face was buried in the shadow, so that no one could see his expression, whether it was joy or anger.

"Almost." Mo Beicheng replied.

He didn't give too much explanation, fearing that people would think of the photo of himself and Wen Mingyuan for no reason, which would cause Wen Mingyuan a lot of trouble.

Gao Yue didn't make a sound, just pinched the score with his hands, pinching the plain and clean A4 paper until it deformed.

In the evening, Mo Beicheng went home and fulfilled his promise. He sat in front of the piano and lecturing on the score.

In the M period, Mo Beicheng never added lyrics to his songs. Wen Mingyuan remembered that the music he saw today had lyrics, so he asked it out of curiosity.

"What you wrote before was pure music, why did you make it into a song with lyrics this time?" Wen Mingyuan asked.

Mo Beicheng put the cover on and looked back at Wen Mingyuan, "Because... I always feel that there is no fixed interpretation of music. Every song has a different meaning to everyone. Adding the lyrics will limit the Interpretation of music. I don't like music that's confined."

"Then why did you add lyrics this time?" Wen Mingyuan sat beside him.

"Because..." Mo Beicheng looked sideways at Wen Mingyuan's profile, "This song has no other meaning..."

Only I love you.

So, he put the ropes on his own music.

No other explanation was needed, no other speculation was needed, just his love for him, the utter joy of his soul for his soul.

"Little brother?" Before Wen Mingyuan understood what he meant, Mo Beicheng had already started his own performance.

It was a gentle melody that M never wrote.

It is as soft as the wings of a swan, and as soft as the skin of a newborn white deer. Sometimes you can hear the clear sound of the wind blowing the wind chimes, and sometimes you can hear the quiet sound of spring water flowing through the valley.

But halfway through hearing it, Wen Mingyuan suddenly felt that he had heard this melody somewhere before, and he blushed uncontrollably as if he had realized something.

As a result, he didn't listen to the second half of the music, but just looked at Mo Beicheng's fingers in a daze.

At the end of the song, Mo Beicheng closed the piano cover and looked at Wen Mingyuan beside him, "What's wrong with you? Your face is so red."

"You you you...... Is this the music you wrote that morning?" Wen Mingyuan stammered and asked.

Mo Beicheng was dumbfounded when he was suddenly asked: "What morning?"

"It's... that morning!" Wen Mingyuan emphasized, "That day... the morning after that..."

Mo Beicheng still didn't understand what it meant.

"No... People used to drink wine in ancient times, why do you still write songs..."

To commemorate my... first time...

He still has to shoot the MV for this song...

If I had known earlier, I would not have signed so early...

Wen Mingyuan was so ashamed that he couldn't even finish his sentence...

Mo Beicheng finally understood what he meant, and burst into a "puchi" laugh, then hugged the blushing lover who was sitting next to him, and pressed a kiss on his forehead.

"Why do you always want to go to this kind of place." Mo Beicheng smiled and hugged him tightly, "But it was indeed written that morning, but so what, I like you."

"But just..."

It's a shame.

"I want to hug you and kiss you because I like you..."

Only then do I want to indulge in the untouchable first sin, only then do I want to hand over all the fragility and wounds to you, only then do I want to put shackles on my music, only then do I want to spend countless joyful and sad moments with you.

I'm not ashamed of loving you.

Because love is instinct, you are part of the response of my mind and body.

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