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Huo Zhi couldn't figure out why at the establishment ceremony of a small private enterprise, their propaganda department had to take photos for publication.

Yin Li didn't understand why a deserted folk singer like him should be invited to such a lively commercial event.

Huo Zhi was dispatched from work today, and Fang Qi was with him. They met in a photography training class, and later got admitted to the same unit by accident. Now they are both in the Propaganda Department Two inconspicuous junior staff members, the two of them joined the group in this position, and they have been working together for more than three years.

Apart from the fact that Huo Zhi is handsome, curvy and one year younger than Fang Qi, the two are somewhat similar, at least they have similar personalities, they usually like to make jokes, and when there are only two of them together, the gatekeeper basically doesn't work. , flying in the sky and running on the ground, anything that is not pleasing to the eye can be arranged by the two of them.

So until the last leader gave his speech, Huo Zhi was still crazily complaining: "Don't the leader really think that today's manuscript is not good enough? My words in my sleep are more fluent than this sentence." Fang Qi who came by the side touched Touching the camera on the table, he stood up and punched Huo Zhi: "Okay, then I'll give you the promotional draft this time. It's hard work for you to use your words when I go back to sleep today."

"I can't do it this time. Today is Friday. I have a busy nightlife and I can't find time to sleep." While speaking, Huo Zhi also picked up the camera and walked to the corner on the other side of the venue to take pictures. When I was about to close the camera, I heard a self-serving sigh.

"Oh, it's all cliche, I know you don't like it, and neither do I."

Huo Zhi followed the sound and saw a person sighing into a guitar. Maybe that person thought he was the only one there, and thought that he was muttering furtively without anyone noticing, but in fact he got into it every word. Huo Zhi's ear.From Huo Zhi's point of view, the person holding the guitar is bowing his head, wearing a hat with a brim, with a part of his neck exposed.Bai, the first word that came out of Huo Zhi's visual nerves was - Bai.

That man is so white.

Huo Zhi couldn't help but picked up the camera, and the lens was facing him, so coincidentally, at this moment, the owner of the guitar turned around and glanced this way, Huo Zhi met the person's gaze through the lens.

Ouch, that person's face is also white.

Anyway, it's too late to hide now, Huo Zhi simply pressed the shutter button to take a picture, the brow hidden in the brim of the hat frowned slightly when the flash was on, because of hiding, Huo Zhi's camera didn't capture it.For a moment, he didn't decide whether it would be better to leave directly or say hello before leaving. He simply stared at the screen and checked the photo he just took. The people in the camera had no expression at the moment of freezing, and they were not so eye-catching except for their white skin. Huo Zhi, a gay guy who has always been picky, but has to admit that the other party's cold temperament is quite attractive to Huo Zhi, a gay guy who has always been picky.

He raised his head, but the man's gaze was still fixed on his camera. Huo Zhi scratched his head, pretending to be frank: "I just want to remind you, don't mutter, I can hear you. But, I think you You’re right, it’s really embarrassing to speak on stage.”

Yin Li thought it was a paparazzi at first, and turned around to look at the crowded artist waiting area: "Don't tell me, you didn't see that side is the one you want to photograph."

This is treating his camera as a stalking and candid thing for fun, Huo Zhi pursed his lips before he could hold back his smile: "Then why don't you ask me to delete the photos in a hurry."

After Yin Li looked away, he stood up and put the guitar on his back: "It's useless for you to take pictures of me. If you post them, no one will read them, and the boss won't praise you. I don't mind if you want to waste the film." The tone was still calm. Light.

Huo Zhi didn't realize that the man was unhappy, so he asked tentatively, "If you're not angry, I'll keep the photos for myself."

Yin Li didn't answer, raised his hand to help his hat and walked backstage.Seeing his attire, Huo Zhi thought he was the kind of guitarist who didn't talk much in the band.

Just as he was guessing in his mind, Fang Qi had already packed up his equipment and was about to go back home. He glanced at Huo Zhi holding the camera and was still looking at it. When he walked behind and planned to watch together, Huo Zhi put down his hands and hung by his side. Fang Qi only vaguely scanned the screen to see what seemed to be a close-up of a person's face: "What are you looking at, you are so inactive after work, it's not like you."

Huo Zhi turned off the camera and planned to put it in his bag, but Fang Qi grabbed it and said, "Just put it here, I'll go back and export the photos and write the manuscript directly, you can go first."

The two of them came out for work today, and the cameras they took were all office public goods. Huo Zhi had no reason to take it home, so he had to snatch it back and explained guiltily: "I suddenly remembered that there was something in the office that I forgot. Take it, and I will go back with you."

Fang Qi instinctively showed a skeptical expression: "You are not right today, little brother."

Due to his guilty conscience, Huo Zhi didn't say much. He installed the equipment and planned to take him away. At this time, he heard a guitar sound from the noisy vocals. The host only introduced the original singer before leaving the stage. Huo Zhi turned around and saw that man was sitting quietly on the stage just now, his hat had been taken off, and Huo Zhi finally saw his eyes clearly, with single eyelids, clean eyes, faintly revealing a little indifference.

Although the environment was very noisy, he tried his best to identify the singing voice from the stage, only to realize that it was actually the song he repeated before going to bed at night.Huo Zhi is not the kind of person who insists on looking for the chicken that laid the egg after eating the egg. He has always only listened to songs. Although he has listened to the songs sung by this person for many years, he has never met Yin Li.

While Huo Zhi stopped and listened, he never forgot to look at people, and in his mind he overlaid the voice that had accompanied him for countless nights with the indifferent image on the stage at this moment.This feeling is very strange, Huo Zhi even felt a little bit of rushing with the lover of his dreams.

He stood still and listened to the whole song, and then watched Yoon Ri bow on the stage, and watched him put away his guitar and leave the stage.He didn't notice the sound of toasting all around until he was completely invisible. Huo Zhi thought to himself, singing to this group of people is really reckless.

Fang Qi looked at Huo Zhi's stupefied energy, and then raised his eyes to look at the empty stage: "What's the matter, old Huo, what are you watching there, everyone has finished singing and left."

"What a coincidence, I've been listening to a song every night for the past few days, which is the one he sang just now. I met a real person here today and listened to it for free. Is it fate for him?" Huo Zhi Put away his eyes but didn't put away the smile on his face.

Fang Qi now understands that it's no secret in the office that this bastard loves men, but he still doesn't believe it, so he fell in love with a stranger at first sight while he was out doing some work: "You're the one with no brains Fatalism, when you go out and step on a piece of dog shit, you feel that you are destined to be with that dog."

"A civilized society raises dogs in a civilized way. Now people bring their own poop bags when they go out." Just as he was speaking, Yin Li came out from the backstage passage, and was immediately spotted by Huo Zhi's eyes that were not myopic at all after playing games for more than 20 years .

Seeing that Huo Zhi's eyes were gone, Fang Qi grabbed him, "No, you still can't go back."

"Hui Hui Hui, wait for me here." After finishing speaking, he put the bag in Fang Qi's hand and walked away.

Fang Qixin thought about why this person is so thick-skinned. After all, it is not a high probability to meet a man who also likes men in life. He only thought that he would have to stand up when he was called a pervert for a while. Further.

"Is your name Yin Li?"

Hearing this sentence, the man stopped immediately, with the brim of his hat pulled low on his face, Huo Zhi didn't see his expression, and went straight to him: "Hey, I really like the song you sang just now. Lying on my playlist and sleeping with me."

Yin Li didn't expect anyone here to know him, so when Huo Zhi called out his name, he was secretly surprised.But to him, the person in front of him had a slightly frivolous tone and ambiguous words. He felt that he was conveying a meaning that made people think too much, and he subconsciously squeezed out a little discomfort in his surprised mood, so he didn't answer.

Huo Zhi wanted to make his first opening speech a little more humorous, but he didn't expect it to be self-defeating, making the other party feel uncomfortable.

"The new song released this time is also quite good, how about I go back and write a manuscript, and help you promote it by the way." Huo Zhi was taller than the person opposite, with the brim of his hat blocking it, so he didn't notice Yin's displeasure.

"No, thank you for your kindness."

Yin Li already knew at this moment that he was not from an entertainment gossip company, otherwise the popular actor on stage would not be filming but would tease him here, fearing that this person is either crazy or wants to lose his job on the spot.But whether it was a joke or an attempt, he was not interested, so he said "sorry" and left in a hurry.

Watching the man leave, Huo Zhi remembered Fang Qi, his colleague who was carrying two cameras, and ran over to give him a mean smile, in exchange for Fang Qi's white eyes weighing seven catties, and then the two of them made love to each other. Accompanied to go out.

Huo Zhi didn't know that he thought he was humorous, and the first impression he left on Yin Li's subconscious was not good.

"Hol!"

"Hol!"

It wasn't until the second sound that Huo Zhi felt that the sound was a little familiar.He stopped and glanced around, and found someone walking towards Huo Zhi with a wine glass: "Huo Er, why are you here?"

Huo Zhi lifted the camera bag in his hand: "Work."

"Oh, I remembered, I heard from my dad that you are living in the system now." He glanced at the equipment bag in Huo Zhi's hand: "No, who are you leading, why do you still have to work at the grassroots level?" job."

"This company, could it be that your family has newly opened it?" Huo Zhi obviously didn't want to continue what he said.

"Well, I just returned to China at the beginning of the year, and my dad let me drive it." Now Huo Zhi understood why a small business establishment celebration, the organization sent them to take pictures for publication.

"Virtue, entertain your guests, I'll call you out for a drink when you have time."

The man stopped him to have a drink, but seeing that Huo Zhi had no interest in talking, he didn't stop him, said "see you" and returned to the crowd.

"Brother, who, when did you meet such a character?"

"The second son of the Xing family, he was a classmate for several years when he was in school."

Fang Qi tried his best to search the names of several big families in his mind: "Could it be the Xing family who started from a garbage dump and is now the top three taxpayers in the city."

"What started as a garbage dump is an environmental protection and energy-saving enterprise."

"However, how can you go to school with his young master? Isn't that kind of identity going to aristocratic schools with three languages ​​and six mathematics fees at the beginning?"

"Brother, my ancestors also had a good time."

"Go to hell."

When I went out, the spring breeze at the end of March blew on my face, making me feel a little cold.

Huo Zhi walked a few steps quickly, stepped onto the back seat of the car first, Fang Qi rolled his eyes helplessly and walked towards the driver's seat.

As the car started, the car music slowly flowed out, and Huo Zhi thought of the person he just met.

After meeting in a hurry, Huo Zhi thought a lot, he turned on his phone, and found the song he often listened to these days, the lyrics page reads.

Composer Yin Li.

Lyricist Yin Li.