When I woke up, my head hurt slightly. Although Ye Qiu is known as the one who will never get drunk after a thousand cups, he is the only one who knows that the strong anesthetic effect of alcohol will still have some effect on him. Therefore, he doesn't drink much.
Wearing boxer shorts, Ye Qiu opened the room door and took a look outside. Many special forces teams were packing their bags and leaving in an organized manner. Many people in the large square in front of the accommodation area were saying goodbye. We all lived in the same underground base for a few days, and many members of different teams formed deep friendships.
Men's friendship always comes out of nowhere. Sharing a window together, carrying a gun together, visiting prostitutes together, and sharing dirty laundry together can help them establish a life-and-death friendship. A cigarette, a glass of wine, or a conversation. A dispute or a well-matched fight can make them cherish each other and regard each other as brothers.
Today is the time for all teams to leave the base. The training headquarters of the Violet Team is in Yanjing City, so they naturally have reason to leave more calmly than others. At least, there's no need to rush.
Ye Qiu yawned and was about to go back to sleep for a while, when he saw a group of women from the Guangfeng Team approaching in a heroic formation.
Ye Qiu and their leader Yinli, who was walking at the front, looked into each other's eyes, and the situation suddenly became awkward.
Stay where you are, he is only wearing a pair of small underwear, and the rest of his body is exposed to the still cold air in the morning, which is inevitably a bit indecent.
Go back, it¡¯s not appropriate either. Ye Qiu came to participate in the competition this time and got closer to the two of them. One is Luo Qianjun of the Coastal Defense Joint Team, and the other is Yinli, the captain of the Guangfeng Team. Yinli's views on some things are consistent with hers, and since she is the captain of the Storm Team, she will definitely maintain an excellent friendship with her in her future work. This person also has a very important position in Ye Qiu's network.
When others leave, why don¡¯t you send them off?
"Ye Qiu, are you too polite? You are here to see us off in this outfit so early in the morning?" Yinli glanced at Ye Qiu's well-proportioned body and a protruding cylindrical object on his lower body, and said with a pursed lips.
"Haha, I knew you were leaving today, so I quickly got up to see you off." Ye Qiu said with an embarrassed smile. When I saw the women from the Storm Team looking at me, as if they were selecting goods, I wanted to reach out and cover them.
But in this way, the dazzling work will be highlighted even more.
Ye Qiu simply gave up and let these little girls eat his own tofu. I thought to myself, it¡¯s only fair that I have to clean you up sooner or later.
"What a big pervert, he ran out without even wearing any clothes. He is also the champion of the competition." Shui Niao, a woman who has a secret crush on Ye Qiu, felt a little disgusted when she saw Ye Qiu like this, and rolled her eyes.
Ye Qiu pointed to the striped boxer briefs, curled his lips and said, "What are these if they're not clothes?"
"Huh, does that count as clothing? What's the difference between not wearing it at all?"
"I definitely wouldn't stand up and see you off like this if I didn't wear it." Ye Qiu said with a smile. It is a happy thing to have a little beauty bickering so early in the morning.
"Okay, okay. You two are really enemies. You quarrel non-stop when you meet." Yinli stopped the quarrel between the two, turned back to look at the water bird, and said jokingly: "How about we kill Ye Is Qiu recruiting back to the Storm Team as an attached horse?"
"Captain. How can you ¡ª¡ª how can you help an outsider speak for an outsider?" The water bird didn't expect the captain to make a joke on him in public, and immediately turned into a big face, and said coquettishly, showing the style of his little daughter's family. No matter how powerful they are, in terms of biological age, they are still twenty-year-old young girls.
"Gee, I wish I could recruit Ye Qiu back. That way, the next championship in the Special Forces Competition won't belong to our Guangfeng Team?" Yinli looked at Ye Qiu and said with a smile. "Okay Ye Qiu, we are leaving. The car is waiting outside. I am very happy to meet you as a friend in this competition. See you later."
"See you later." Ye Qiu nodded, looking at each woman who passed by him in turn, watching them leave.
When Jiang Yanzi walked out of the room neatly dressed, she saw Ye Qiu standing at the door wearing shorts, looking infatuated at the background of a group of slim women in front of him.
"They have gone far, can you put on your clothes? We have to gather back to the headquarters." Jiang Yanzi said angrily.
This guy is the winner of the previous special forces competition who cares least about his image. Everyone who wins the championship will have a bright future as long as they stay in the military system. They also pay more or less attention to their own image. I haven¡¯t heard of which champion won???I ran around naked in a pair of shorts the next morning.
Ye Qiu smiled awkwardly, ran back to the room to wash up, put on clothes and ran out to gather.
Lin Baoer had already left and did not say goodbye to Ye Qiu again. Thinking of this witch who had a habit of playing pranks, Ye Qiu felt a little numb. This time, something really fell into her hands. If Mr. Lin saw it, would she really want to be the Lin family's son-in-law?
However, if you think about it differently, becoming the son-in-law of the top military boss is probably what countless men dream of, right? Even if he is a fool, with the support of the Lin family's strong background, he is guaranteed to be awarded the rank of general.
Thinking of the scene when Lin Baoer left Lin Baoer's room last night, the little girl ran up to him and hugged his back and didn't speak for a long time because he had to say goodbye again, Ye Qiu felt a little sad.
"Mo Nong, Bao'er, Tang Guo, and Blue Apartment, everyone will come back eventually." Ye Qiu thought to himself. He promised Lin Baoer and Shen Mo Nong. This was a promise to the two women.
What surprised Ye Qiu was that Luo Qianjun, whom he thought was a good friend, actually led the team away quietly. Before leaving, he didn't come to say goodbye, which made Ye Qiu quite regretful. I originally wanted to communicate more with this guy.
After coming up through the encrypted elevator that was heavily monitored and defended, Ye Qiu's whole body relaxed and he felt like he was suddenly enlightened.
Living underground is really not a life for humans. Even if everything is complete, it still feels unbearable.
It¡¯s windy and sunny outside. The flowers, trees, cars, house signs, and the not-so-fresh air that he usually didn't care about all became very cute in Ye Qiu's eyes.
Ye Qiu suddenly remembered the "I only eat and don't wash dishes" couple's suit that he and Lan Kexin bought together. In such weather, it should be wearable, right?
They, how is everything?
¡°There are few domestic music companies with such high-end, luxurious and well-equipped recording studios. Many artists¡¯ albums are produced in Hong Kong or abroad.
Ran Dongye has a special status, and her sister Ran Xingchen invested huge sums of money to bring back all the most advanced music equipment for her sister's dream. She has only one request for the company's management, which is to let her sister stand at the top of the music world and fulfill her sister's dream and the dream she imposed on her.
Ran Dongye was practicing singing in the recording room, and a man wearing glasses listened carefully with his eyes closed and headphones.
After the first album became a hit, the company immediately organized elite troops to prepare for Ran Dongye¡¯s second album. Whether it is lyrics, music or post-production, we have invited the best masters at home and abroad. Lin Xi, the king of lyric writing, took it upon himself to write four lyrics for Ran Dongye in one go that suited her vocal range.
"Stop." The bespectacled man suddenly opened his eyes and said to Ran Dongye: "Dong'er, these two lines are wrong. No one wants to be a substitute, but I am willing to pay¡ª¡ªThe mood of "Substitute" is Bitter, how can you sing with such a happy face?"
The man¡¯s Chinese is not very standard and he has a strong Hong Kong accent. He is Lin Xi, the king of Chinese lyric writing, whom the company spent huge sums of money to invite from Hong Kong.
Ran Dongye said sheepishly: "I'm sorry, Teacher Lin, maybe¡ª¡ªmaybe I'm too involved."
This substitute song was written by Ran Dongye and Lin Xi. Originally, Lin Xi thought that as a substitute woman, her fate would be sad and miserable, with some self-sorrow and self-pity, so she wrote the lyrics and composed the music. A little bit sadder. But when Ran Dongye sang, he almost laughed out loud.
Is this the mood a substitute should have?
"Yeah. Too involved? I can hear your involvement. But, does this have anything to do with involvement? Singing, like acting, requires a sense of immersion. When the audience sees the title of this song, they will know that it will be What kind of song is it? Why can you sing it with such a flavor? Dong'er, I'm confused."
Ran Dongye smiled bitterly. She and teacher Lin Xi cooperate very well, and Lin Xi is also an extremely professional lyricist. Every lyric will be extremely particular, and there will even be some short stories in it. Moreover, he will try his best to understand the singer's mood and some emotional things he has experienced, and then create based on it.
The main lyrics of "Substitute" were written by Ran Dongye. She only vaguely told Lin Xi such a mood. Lin Xi obviously couldn't understand Ran Dongye's feeling of being happy even though he was a substitute, so she had some questions. This is also the reason why this song has been recorded many times but still not successful.
"Teacher Lin, you are an expert in relationships. What do you think you should do if you really love someone?" Ran Dongye decided to have a good talk with Lin Xi. Otherwise, there will definitely be problems in the cooperation between the two. Lin Xi???I finally invited him from Hong Kong to the mainland. His talent is the same as his temper. He is very stubborn and strives for perfection in music. If there is a conflict between the two, I am afraid that no matter how much money is given to him, he will throw up his sleeves and leave.
"There is an old saying in China, which is that if you hold your child's hand, you will grow old together. I usually write mostly sad songs, but in fact, in my heart, I really hope that people who love each other can be together." Lin Xi said with a smile.
"So, the person you fell in love with ¡ª¡ª does he have other people he likes?" Ran Dongye bit his lip and asked.
"Is that so? That's just passing by. Otherwise, it will be hurt no matter what." Lin Xi glanced at Ran Dongye doubtfully and said.
I thought to myself, could it be that this girl who has been on the rise recently fell in love with a married man?
"But, what if you don't want to give up? Besides, I¡ª¡ªthe woman doesn't think she has the right to give up either?" Ran Dongye's face turned red and she almost spilled the beans.
"This is resentment. It is also the subject of creation." Lin Xi adjusted the glasses on the bridge of her nose and said: "If all lovers were married, there would be almost no market for music. Everyone would be sweet and close. Who in the world is still in the mood to listen to music? Music is a healing medicine and anesthetic for people who are unhappy in love."
"But, but¡ª¡ªI think great love is selfless. That is to say, as long as I have the chance to love him, I feel very happy. Can we be together, or¡ª¡ªdoes he still love others? It doesn¡¯t matter who he is. As long as he has a small place of his own in his heart, he will be satisfied. Teacher Lin, in fact, what I want to express in the song "Substitute" is such a feeling." Ran Dongye looked at Lin Xi and said seriously. The fair and pretty face is extremely serious, as pious as a pilgrim.
Lin Xi was silent for a while, nodded gently, and said, "I understand what you think. I will change this poem again. But, will it be too painful?"
"Sometimes, most of the time not." Ran Dongye said with a smile.
At this moment, the phone in the pocket vibrated. Ran Dongye picked it up and saw a text message: He is back.
He is back? Ye Qiu is back?
Ran Dongye became ecstatic and said to Lin Xi with a smile: "For example, at this time, I won't feel hard. Teacher Lin, I have something to do in the morning, can we continue in the afternoon?"
"Okay. Let's go." Lin Xi smiled and waved.
Arriving at Jindu Community in a hurry, Ran Dongye felt for the first time that the elevator was going too slow, which gave Ran Dongye the urge to get off the elevator and run up the stairs.
Panting, he ran to the door of Ye Qiu's house. He took out a small mirror from his pocket. After checking that the makeup on his face was not smeared, he straightened his hair and calmed down before calmly knocking on the door. room door.
Ye Qiu opened the door with an apron tied around his neck. When he saw Ran Dongye standing at the door, he said with a smile: "You are so well-informed. I just came home and am cooking noodles. Do you want a bowl?"
Ran Dongye looked at Ye Qiu's playful expression greedily, and then he suddenly threw himself into Ye Qiu's arms and hugged his waist tightly.
"Hug me." Ran Dongye said.
"Ah¡ª¡ªI have oil on my hands¡ª¡ª"
"Hold me. Hurry up." Ran Dongye urged.
Ye Qiu hesitated for a while, the smile on his face disappeared, and he put his arms around Ran Dongye's slender and soft waist.
"Hold tighter. Tighter." Ran Dongye murmured.
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