For several consecutive days, news about Yan Xiuquan dominated the front page headlines and directly became a hot topic, unable to get off the page.
In addition to the general manager's instigation, there were also many artists and agents who had been harmed by Yan Xiuqun and Pan Hong before.
Some of them are singers whose reputations have plummeted since Yan Xiuqun published negative news about them. They are still trying to refute the rumors and are about to retire from the entertainment industry.
Some of them were actors who were hospitalized by Pan Hong because of the roles Yan Xiuqun wanted them to play. Not only did they suffer physical injuries, but they also missed a good opportunity to become famous.
…
They all gave a push from behind, and then news about Yan Xiuqun spread everywhere.
Although Xiao He knew that Yan Xiuqun was no ordinary person, he never expected that he would do so much to become the best actor.
As expected of the male protagonist, he is ruthless, cruel to others and even crueler to himself.
As various secrets were exposed, Yan Xiuquan's fans packed up and ran away. His original image as a cool and aloof president collapsed completely, and his fame and reputation both declined.
He never imagined that even though Pan Hong was in prison, he could still control everything on the Internet and had so many backup plans.
By the time you realize something is wrong, it's already too late.
He ran to the prison and wanted to make peace with Pan Hong.
The visiting time was finally approved, but after Pan Hong knew it was him, she turned around and left without letting him say a word.
What’s the point of asking for the sum now?
If he confessed and cried in front of Pan Hong now, would Pan Hong be able to leave the prison.
Yan Xiuqun went there several times but was unsuccessful each time. However, he continued to expose information once a week. Later, he became angry and refused to go again.
At this time, "William" was restarted.
Xiao He and director Qin Shengfeng went to the hospital to visit Xie Shinian, who had a broken leg.
He was originally the first choice for the role of "Zhu Hao". Both his acting skills and appearance were very suitable for the role. He is also a very nice person, humble and polite.
If Yan Xiuqun hadn't injured him, he would have joined the crew long ago.
His injuries are now recovering, and according to the doctor, he will be fully recovered in half a month.
Qin Shengfeng immediately readjusted the shooting order and started by filming the scene where William met Xiao He after he grew up. After this part was finished, Huihui and Xie Shinian's injuries had just healed, so they could join the crew for additional shooting.
Xie Shinian didn't expect that his injury would have such widespread consequences. After listening to the director's arrangements, he nodded in agreement with a serious expression.
"I will take good care of myself and try to join the filming crew as soon as possible."
Hearing this, Qin Shengfeng breathed a sigh of relief.
Another month passed, and Huihui and Xie Shinian both recovered and joined the crew for filming.
The first scene is the one where Yan Xiuqun became famous and received everyone's praise:
[Zhu Hao pushed the old man down the stairs and found him dead, then he became malicious.]
When Yan Xiuqun played the role in his true colors, he perfectly portrayed the character's series of psychological changes, and everyone felt that he had reached the pinnacle.
This time, almost everyone in the crew came.
Xie Shinian's pressure instantly reached its maximum. He stood humbly beside him, looking very different from Zhu Hao's character.
As soon as the filming started, Xie Shinian's eyes changed, and the subtle change in expression on his face made him look completely different.
The performance was neither hurried nor slow, and was completed in one go.
As soon as this shot was finished, the entire set fell silent. No one dared to speak, and they all turned to look in the direction of the director, wanting to see what he thought.
Qin Shengfeng had been expressionless and silent from the beginning. He was sitting behind the screen at this moment. Xie Shinian's performance had ended for a while, but he still hadn't spoken.
After a few seconds, he finally seemed to come back to his senses and looked around.
Seeing that everyone was looking at him, his eyes lit up with excitement and he grinned happily.
"It's done!"
Hearing these words, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and smiled with relief.
Before this, they were worried that Xie Shinian would not be able to surpass Yan Xiuqun, after all, the latter was playing himself. But after the last set of shots were taken, everyone found that their worries and surveillance were unnecessary.
Even Qin Shengfeng breathed a sigh of relief. He walked up to Xie Shinian and said gratefully, "Thank you for still being willing to play this role."
To be honest, he was a little unsure when he decided to replace Yan Xiuquan.
With Yan Xiuqun’s performance as a role model, is there anyone who can perform better than him?
Qin Shengfeng was worried about the movie, and Xie Shinian was also worried about it.
Yan Xiuquan's "Zhu Hao" has been recognized by a large number of netizens. If Xie Shinian plays this role again, he will definitely be compared. If he doesn't perform well, he will definitely be criticized, and if he performs similarly, he will also be criticized.
Under such circumstances, he was still willing to join the group, which made Qin Shengfeng extremely grateful.
Fortunately, Xie Shinian is worthy of being Xie Shinian, a professional villain for many years.
Although he and Yan Xiu played the same role, with the same plot and lines, their interpretation methods were completely different.
Yan Xiuqun's performance puts "evil" on his face, while Xie Shinian keeps the "evil" in his heart, silently, like a frog in warm water, until the moment he is discovered, when he finally reveals his claws.
This point fits perfectly with the plot in the script where the old man was deceived in the early stages.
Qin Shengfeng breathed a sigh of relief. This is a truly talented actor!
I believe that after the movie is officially released, his performance will definitely be recognized by the audience.
After the biggest problem was solved, the second half of the film continued to be filmed in full swing.
After Huihui's fractured bone recovered, he returned to the crew.
This time, it doesn't have to worry about being kicked again.
After the filming of "William" began, Xiao He stayed in the crew for a long time, waiting to see Yan Xiuqun again when he returned to the company.
He walked quickly through the hall, wearing a thick windbreaker. The raised collar and thin cheekbones formed two sharp parallel lines. His eye sockets were deeply sunken, and he looked very haggard.
I guess the recent weekly revelations have had a significant impact on him.
At first, Xiao He was curious and set an alarm to watch it every week. Later, as the frequency increased, every article published by the reporter refreshed her knowledge, and she gradually lost interest.
After the crew started filming, she completely stopped paying attention.
Xiao He watched him walk through the lobby downstairs. Brother Jian, who was beside him, caught a glimpse of him and was so scared that he turned around and ran away.
"Why is he here again? If he comes to the office later, don't tell me you've seen me."
"Why?"
Brother Jian frowned and said bitterly, "He's been coming to me lately, hoping I can help him find a new agent or arrange new activities for him. How can I do that?"
Yan Xiuquan is no longer a time bomb, but a nuclear bomb that can produce nuclear fusion at any time. All the agents in the company know that this is a dead end and no one is willing to take over.
Since the inside stories of Yan Xiuqun's rise to power were exposed, he has lost programs, endorsements, and scripts. Almost everything that can be lost has been lost.
Now he is penniless, but still unwilling to give up, always thinking about making a comeback.
"How else can this be? I don't think it's possible. The entertainment industry is like this. You have to have both talent and character, right? If you have nothing but ambition, what can you accomplish? If the foundation is not solid, sooner or later something will go wrong. Isn't that what happened to Yan Xiuqun?"
Brother Jian frowned.
He looks down on this kind of artist.
The entertainment industry a few years ago was not as superficial as it is now. People sang and acted, and they focused on their studies without so many tricks.
But even so, many people are not successful.
Nowadays, there are more and more people who are opportunistic and vying for fame and fortune. The entertainment industry seems to be prosperous, but in fact it is just an empty shell. There are very few artists who can produce representative works.
I guess many other artists have done the same things that Yan Xiuqun did behind the scenes.
Now that he has overturned his car, it is a good reminder to others that if you walk by the river often, you will get your feet wet.
So every time Yan Xiuquan came, he was annoyed and tried to avoid him whenever possible.
"If Yan Xiuqun had known when to quit, the car wouldn't have crashed so badly."
At this point, Brother Jian continued, "I met with a judge for the Golden Bamboo Awards yesterday. She said she and the other judges had seen Yan Xiuqun's performance in 'William' and thought he was very good. After the film is released, he'll be in the year-end awards and have a good chance of winning Best Supporting Actor. I didn't expect so many things to happen later. He was just too greedy."
Originally he just wanted to join the crew and play a supporting role, but later he found that his performance was widely praised, his ambition grew, and he began to dream of changing the script and becoming the male lead.
This is where it all started.
Xiao He recalled the plot of "Entertainment Times", which clearly stated that Yan Xiuqun would win a major award at this stage.
Perhaps, it refers to the best supporting actor, but because he was too greedy, he ended up losing more than he gained.
"What does the company plan to do now?" Xiao He asked.
Brother Jian: "I checked his contract. It will expire in a few months. He may terminate the contract soon. It depends on his own judgment whether he wants to quit the entertainment industry or join another agency."
With his current reputation, almost no agency is willing to sign him.
Even if there really is one, it is definitely not a good company.
Retiring should be the best option.
But given Yan Xiuqun's ambition, is he willing to leave the spotlight and blend into the crowd?
At this time, Brother Jian asked, "By the way, how is the filming of 'William' going?"
"It has been successfully completed. I will rest for the next few days."
He nodded slightly, then suddenly remembered that Jiang Ye had gone to the set to deliver materials for him. He asked nervously, "Did Jiang Ye not go to the set before? Did anything happen?"
Xiao He was a little curious when he heard this question.
"What could have happened? After delivering the materials, he stayed for a day and then left. The filming was not even started at that time."
Brother Jian felt a little relieved.
"That's good. He rarely goes to crowded places. I'm a little nervous."
Xiao He looked over in surprise.
"Is he still socially anxious?"
But looking at Jiang Ye's situation, it is completely different from the performance of another socially anxious person under her command, Zhong Zichuan.
Brother Jian laughed dryly twice.
"I guess so."
Although I don’t know why Xiao He, as an agent who has been in the industry for two years, doesn’t know Jiang Ye, but I think he can keep it a secret for as long as possible.
Jiang Ye probably doesn't want to think about that history anymore.
As soon as the filming of "William" was completed, Xiao He entered a rare vacation period.
He took William around the company every day, and within two days, the general manager brought Huihui over as well.
He called Xiao He to his office.
"Huihui has been clamoring to see William at home recently, and I really can't stand it."
As soon as he finished speaking, Huihui came out from under the office with his tail wagging, and rushed over to get close to Xiaohe.
Since recovering from its injuries, it has grown round again, with fluffy and soft fur. From a distance, it looks like a ball, lively and energetic.
Xiao He took it back to the office and gave it to William.
William was enjoying his single life just a second ago, but now he is a single dad. He looks at William speechlessly as he climbs onto the sofa, falls, and then climbs back onto the sofa...
Repeat continuously.
The stupid look really brings shame to the wolfhound.
So that day, William started special training with Huihui.
It’s just that its special training course is different from Xiao Helai’s.
The first lesson is to learn to act cute and ask for snacks.
In just one morning, the two, one big and one small, emptied the inventory of many employees in the company, causing many people to cry in the company group.
William and Huihui ate so much that their stomachs were full and they fell asleep on the sofa.
Lesson 2, patrol.
Every noon, everyone in the company can see two wolfhounds, one big and one small, marching in step through the company corridors and halls.
William in front looked majestic, with a serious expression and walked with a breeze.
Huihui behind also followed suit, moving along crookedly.
The general manager stood in the corridor more than once, looking at Huihui with satisfaction.
"Look at its pace. It will be as handsome as William soon!"
Xiao He was deeply skeptical.
Every time Huihui faces William, he acts like a bootlicker. His tail shakes like a helicopter, almost taking him off. He doesn't have the seriousness and composure of a wolfhound at all.
But now, it's still very cute.
The third lesson William wanted to teach Huihui was to realize that although Xiao He was the master, there were other people who provided them with food and clothing.
The two dogs came to the editing room on the 21st floor.
William skillfully scratched the door twice with his claws.
A few seconds later, the door to the editing room opened.
As soon as Jiang Ye saw the two people, one big and one small, outside, he opened the fresh-keeping box and took out the still hot beef.
Huihui sniffed the fragrance in the air, his eyes lit up instantly, and he rushed over, burying half of his body in the fuse box and started to devour it voraciously.
When it was at the general manager's house, it had only eaten canned food and dog food. This was the first time it knew that there were such delicious things in the world!
William stood by and waited for it to finish eating, then raised his hand towards Jiang Ye and hinted to Huihui:
【Seeing this, this man in front of me is the real breadwinner. 】
After analyzing it in his little head, Huihui realized that his elder brother took him to patrol the territory and let him eat such delicious food, and he immediately liked William more.
Almost every day, Xiao He can see them in his office.
If the general manager had not come to pick up the dog on time every day after get off work, she would have doubted whether Huihui had already regarded this place as his home.
Especially recently, Huihui has been moving things into Xiaohe's office step by step.
At the beginning, Xiao He was working when he suddenly felt his calf being moved. He looked down and saw Hui Hui holding a pack of tissues in his mouth, his eyes sparkling, and his tail wagging behind him.
As soon as Xiao He stretched out her hand, he immediately put the tissue in her hand.
Gradually, Huihui brought more and more things to Xiaohe.
Tissues, pens, slippers, leather shoes...
Every time, he would put it in front of Xiao He as if he had found a treasure, and then wait for praise with his tail raised.
At first, Xiao He didn't know where these things came from, until one day, the general manager cursed in the company's employee group:
[Who is stealing my things? ]
"Taking tissues and pens is fine, but you even took my shoes? What can you do with my shoes?! You pervert!"
[It’s best not to let me catch you, or I’ll be fired! ]
【We don’t need thieves in our company! 】
The employees were all talking about it, wondering who was so bold as to steal from the general manager.
Xiao He looked at the leather shoes in the corner and fell into deep thought.
When she looked up, she saw Huihui walking in happily with a document in his mouth and wagging his tail, and put the thing in her hand.
Then he sat up straight and looked at her expectantly, hoping to receive the same caress as before.
Xiao He opened the document and saw the general manager's name written on it.
“…”
He looked at Huihui's proud little expression again, and finally picked up the phone and contacted the general manager who was cursing the thief in the company employee group, saying that he was despicable and had bad intentions.
Three minutes later, the general manager arrived late, wearing leather shoes on one foot and slippers on the other.
He stared at the box in the corner of Xiao He's office.
Everything inside looks familiar.
Not only were there four or five packs of tissues, three pens and a wig that he had lost, but there was also a leather shoe that he had just lost this morning.
Huihui sat next to the box with an innocent expression.
The general manager took a breath. He had rushed over angrily, but when he saw it like this, all his anger disappeared and he put on his leather shoes while cursing.
"Be on guard day and night, but you can never guard against a thief in your own home."
After saying that, he turned and looked at Xiao He.
"So, my dog has been stealing from me to feed you all this time?"
Xiao He: ...
"Although, it is like this."
When the general manager heard this, he became even angrier and felt like he was being cheated on.
"By the way, General Manager, Huihui brought this in this morning."
Xiao He handed over the document Hui Hui had just given her.
"This is the file I've been looking for all morning!"
The general manager exclaimed, quickly took it, flipped through it carefully, and asked nervously, "You didn't read the contents?"
Xiao He shook his head.
Just now, when she saw the general manager's name on it, she didn't continue flipping through the pages.
However, there were a few large characters clearly written on the cover of the document:
Singer-Songwriter Project
"Is 'Singer-Songwriter' a new project the company is preparing?" Xiao He asked.
The general manager had just put on his shoes, glanced at her, and nodded slightly.
"It's no secret, we're about to start preparing. Five years ago, the domestic music scene has been in a slump. There haven't been any new generation singers. Everyone's been rushing to make movies and appear on variety shows, so new songs are becoming less and less."
"In fact, the company has been working with several well-known music producers to prepare this program since last year."
"The 'Singer-Songwriter' program will be promoted nationwide. Anyone who can write and sing songs, whether they are celebrities or ordinary people, can participate."
"Winners or contestants who perform well will be able to sign contracts and release solo albums. We plan to introduce a group of new talents to inject fresh blood into the music scene and revitalize this long-dormant market."
After the general manager finished speaking, he asked, "Xiao He, do you have anyone to recommend? They can also participate in the competition."
Xiao He shook his head.
Among the artists she manages are actors, expert mentors who appear on variety shows, dancers, even cute pets and child stars, but there are no singers.
Singers are different from other artists.
An outstanding singer, in addition to having excellent singing skills, also needs to master some musical instruments, music theory, and even write his own lyrics and compose music, which is extremely demanding.
It's hard to find such a good singer.
Maybe this is the reason why the music industry is in a slump right now?
In addition, the music industry is currently in recession and income is not high, so more artists would rather film movies than become full-time singers.
The general manager had anticipated this outcome and put away the "Singer-Songwriter" project plan.
"I hope we can find a good singer for this project. I haven't heard a good song in a long time."
After saying that, he took Huihui away.
Speaking of good songs, Xiao He immediately remembered the solo he heard in Brother Jian's car on the first day he came to this world.
That song should be considered a good song, right?
It’s just that after so long, the company hasn’t released it yet.
Brother Jian refused to reveal anything, but Xiao He did not give up and searched for relevant information online every now and then.
She vaguely remembered one or two key words in the lyrics, but no matter how she searched, she couldn't find the result she wanted, nor could she hear that voice.
After a few days, Xiao He suffered from insomnia again, which was rare.
As soon as I lay down, the image of a horde of zombies that could never be killed and had no end in sight emerged in my mind.
She frowned and endured until late at night. Finally, she sat up, missing the song she heard in Brother Jian's car.
The low and lazy male voice was slightly hoarse, like the white sand on the beach washed by the waves.
Just by humming softly, you can feel the breeze stirring up the waves, the cries of seagulls on the beach, and the coconut trees and sunshine, which make people yearn for it.
But since that day, Xiao He has never heard this song again.
The only time was when she was on the Little Fish Island. She was half asleep and half awake, and she felt that she heard someone singing in the sound of the sea breeze, but she couldn't tell whether it was a dream or not.
It was already three o'clock in the morning.
Xiao He was a little anxious. Holding on to a glimmer of hope, he opened his phone and entered the keywords again to start searching.
After searching around, I accidentally clicked into the platform's live broadcast room.
It was so late that many live broadcast rooms had already been closed. Although the few that were still singing sounded like ghosts howling and wolves, Xiao He had a splitting headache.
Instead of calming down, my emotions became even more upset.
Just as she was about to exit, her finger slid and the interface jumped to the next live broadcast room.
Seeing the entire screen was black, Xiao He thought the host had gone offline. Just as he was about to turn it off, a melodious and soothing male voice slowly came.
The singing was clear but not sharp, soothing yet tender, like a nightingale singing, which instantly brightened people's eyes as soon as it started.
Xiao He paused in turning off his phone because of it.
The singing continues.
You can tell that the singing equipment used by the host is not very good. Occasionally there will be a slight crackling noise, and the accompaniment is a little quiet. He seems to be singing with a suppressed throat, but even so, it is difficult to conceal the powerful penetrating power of his singing.
Such a clear male voice is rare even in the music industry.
Xiao He couldn't help but think of the "Singer-Songwriter" project that the general manager mentioned a few days ago. It has been launched and I heard that many people have signed up. The anchor in front of him should be very suitable to participate.
However, the popularity of this live broadcast room is pitifully low.
There is no historical broadcast record on the personal homepage, the total broadcast time is only more than 20 hours, and the number of fans is only in the three digits.
Because it was the middle of the night and the live broadcast was going on, there were very few viewers in the room, only five of them including Xiao He.
The screen was dark, with no face visible.
In today's booming entertainment industry, it is basically impossible for anchors who do not show their faces to become popular.
But the host sang very seriously.
After singing the first song, he whispered, "I recently wrote a new song called "Abyss". This is the first time I sing it, and I want to sing it for everyone to hear."
He sounded very shy, as if he felt nervous and embarrassed even if there weren't many people in the live broadcast room and he didn't show his face.
The "everyone" he mentioned only had five people.
What followed was a rustling sound. He seemed to be making preparations. While he was waiting, two of the five audience members left.
Xiao He waited patiently.
Soon, a silky guitar sound came.
Gently strumming the notes, the host began to sing softly.
This was a song he wrote himself. Xiao He had never heard it before, but he surprisingly thought it was good.
The lyrics depict a dark and bottomless abyss where there is no sunshine or hope.
In contrast to the lyrics, the host's clear voice and singing style actually speak of hope.
Two completely opposite concepts intertwined and merged in the same song, bringing a wonderful feeling. After the song ended, Xiao He's mood slowly calmed down.
Although it is not as good as the song she heard in Brother Jian’s car, this song "Abyss" is the only song that works for her recently.
Xiao He was thinking when a familiar melody suddenly came from the live broadcast room:
Passing through the ruins of——city, I come to you
Listen, it's your voice
The sun sets
Don't be afraid, open your arms and you will feel the warmth of your heartbeat
…
The singing was intermittent, and some of the words were different from what Xiao He remembered, but the overall melody was the same.
Xiao He was immediately startled and quickly sat up and turned up the volume in the live broadcast room to the highest level.
At this time, the host had just finished singing his own song and was tuning the guitar strings, humming casually while tuning.
He seemed to only know how to sing this part, and he kept singing it twice.
But this was enough, Xiao He felt ecstatic.
After searching for so long, I finally found it!
Didn’t Brother Jian say that this song has never been released?
How did this anchor know?
Xiao He couldn't care less at this point, so he immediately opened the anchor interface and sent a private message:
[Hello, I just heard your performance in the livestream. Both your covers and your own compositions are great. I think you might consider auditioning for "Singer-Songwriter." Also, what's the name of the song you were humming while tuning your guitar?]
After sending the private message, Xiao He waited nervously for a while, but still received no reply.
After a few minutes, the live broadcast room was closed and the anchor went off the air.
Xiao He was a little disappointed. After repeatedly confirming that the other party had not replied, he had no choice but to give up.
Meanwhile, on the other side of the city.
In the narrow storage room, a dim lamp emitted light, illuminating the small space around it.
The space that was supposed to be used to store miscellaneous items was now occupied by a narrow steel bed, with a slightly damp quilt neatly folded and placed at the end of the bed.
The remaining space was filled with a simple wardrobe, and next to the door was a chair with a broken phone on it.
The live broadcast room background is being displayed on the mobile phone.
The young man sitting in front of the chair was wearing headphones and looking at the private message he had just received with great surprise.
This was the first time he received a private message after several months of intermittent live streaming.
He opened his eyes wide, raised his phone slightly, and kept changing the angle, carefully analyzing the content on the cracked screen.
Hello, I just heard your performance in the live studio. Both your covers and your own compositions are great. I think you might consider auditioning for "Singer-Songwriter." Also, what's the name of the song you were humming while tuning your guitar?
Sounds good?
These two words instantly excited him, and his eyes lit up.
Some audience members said that he sang well!
The boy wanted to stand up excitedly, but accidentally bumped into the wall. He could only bend his waist slightly and read the private message over and over again with joy.
I was secretly happy for a while, but when I saw the three words "singer-songwriter", my eyes became hesitant.
He had also heard of this program, which was currently accepting registration for auditions. As long as one sent the songs they had composed to the designated email address, those who passed would be able to participate in the second round.
He did have a song that he was very satisfied with, which was "Abyss" that he had just sung.
Do you want to enter it in a competition?
The boy was hesitant when the door of the storage room was suddenly knocked.
"Fei Guang, are you asleep?"
A gentle voice of a middle-aged woman came.
Song Feiguang immediately stuffed his phone under his pillow. "Not yet, Aunt Luo."
Hearing this, Luo Yinglian turned the doorknob and opened it a crack. Seeing the faint light coming from inside, she took a step back in fright and said,
"Turn off the lights first."
"……good."
Song Feiguang responded and raised his hand to turn off the desk lamp. The storage room, which was not very bright to begin with, was instantly plunged into darkness.
Luo Yinglian seemed relieved. She pushed the door open and said with a smile, "It's so late and you're still not asleep. Are you singing online again?"
"I'm sorry, did I disturb you?"
"I think your health isn't good to begin with, and staying up late all the time is really bad for you. If anything happens, going to the hospital will cost a lot of money. We spent a lot on your treatment before, and your parents didn't leave any property. My family is the only one supporting us. Your uncle and I are really struggling."
In the darkness, only the outlines of the two people could be vaguely seen.
Song Feiguang lowered his head, feeling a little guilty.
"I'm sorry, Aunt Luo, I will pay attention next time."
Hearing this, Luo Yinglian smiled and spoke in a kind tone.
"We used to be neighbors. Ever since something happened to your family and your parents passed away, you've been living in my house. We've been a family for a long time. There's no need to be so polite."
"Um……"
Song Feiguang responded softly.
Luo Yinglian continued, "By the way, last time I heard you say that you wrote a few songs for yourself. Can you show them to me?"
Speaking of this, Song Feiguang's eyes lit up and he nodded excitedly.
"good!"
After saying that, he turned around and took out four or five pieces of music from under the pillow.
"Aunt Luo, I wrote all of this."
There was no light in the storage room. Luo Yinglian squinted her eyes and looked around. She could make out a few pieces of paper, but she couldn't tell what was on them.
However, she did not understand musical notation, and even if she could see it, she would not know what it meant.
She asked directly: "Which song are you most satisfied with?"
Song Feiguang looked up at Luo Yinglian in surprise.
He had lived in darkness for many years, and his eyes had adapted to the environment, so he could see the gentle and loving expression on the other person's face.
So he thought about it and found the song "Abyss" that he had just sung in the live broadcast room.
“This one is my favorite.”
Hearing this, Luo Yinglian excitedly took it and held it in her hand.
"Fei Guang, you should know that our Taotao has loved singing since he was a child. He has participated in several competitions and won awards. Originally, he planned to participate in the latest competition called "Singer-Songwriter". I heard that if he performs well, he can be signed and debut as a singer."
"But Taotao has written several songs, but none of them are quite suitable. I immediately thought of you. You are such a good songwriter and talented. It would be a waste to keep this song with you. Why not let Taotao take this song to the competition? It will definitely do well."
Song Feiguang was stunned.
He had originally wanted to participate in the "Singer-Songwriter" competition.
And doesn’t this competition require contestants to sing songs they wrote themselves?
"Aunt Luo, are you going to take this song to participate in the competition? But I have already sung it in the live broadcast room just now." He whispered.
Luo Yinglian smiled brightly and waved her hand.
"It's okay, it's okay. How many people are there in your live broadcast room? As long as you don't say anything, no one will know."
“…”
Song Feiguang fell silent, lowered his head and said nothing.
Luo Yinglian folded the sheet music in her hand and put it in her pocket. She stood up and walked to the door, saying, "Go to sleep quickly. Don't sing online anymore. Those people online are not good people. I'm afraid you'll be deceived."
After saying that, he quickly left.
The footsteps gradually faded away.
Song Feiguang sat in the dark for a while before raising his hand to turn on the desk lamp.
The dim light once again illuminated the small storage room. The young man sat on the steel bed with his head lowered. Through the wide collar of his clothes, one could see the unevenness of his skin. The scars kissed by the tongues of fire spread from his chin to his neck, then to his chest, shoulders, back, and arms...
Even the fingers that plucked the strings were not spared.
He slowly raised his head, his beautiful black eyes were clear and clean, as translucent as obsidian soaked in spring water, his long eyelashes were slightly curled up, so exquisite that it was amazing.
But the half of his face below the eyes was covered with marks of burns, and the uneven scars made him look extremely terrifying.
The upper half of his face was that of an angel, but the lower half looked like a devil from hell.
If the lights are not on, no one dares to look directly at it.
Song Feiguang looked at his ugly self in the mirror, grabbed the sheet music and stuffed it back under his pillow.
"These things are really a waste in my hands..."
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