Chapter 25

Shuya finished the publicity work of the new film, stepped on hentiangao, stood on the stage to answer the reporters' questions, and smiled and posed all kinds of elegant postures for them to take pictures. She was very tired. Back to the nanny car, immediately take off your shoes, put down your seat and lie down to rest. She is used to the life of driving from one place to another and resting in the car.

Shuya closed her eyes and rested, but she didn't really sleep. The driver's skills were very good, but after all, she was in the car. It was difficult to sleep, braking and bumping. She could only squint and couldn't really rest.

"Zeng Ying, did you watch that video?" Xiaomei, the makeup artist sitting in the back of the business car, came to Zeng Ying, the little assistant.

Zeng Ying was holding her mobile phone and suddenly became interested when she heard Xiaomei's words. "Look, look, that video has exploded in station C. It's great to sing."

"Yes, it's so handsome. Although I can't see my face clearly, I can smell a strong smell of hormones from his affectionate singing." Xiaomei looks like a flower maniac.

Peng ye, who was sitting in the co pilot's position, sniffed, "you little girls, can you be reserved and smell hormones by listening to a song?" Peng Ye is an agent. In the eyes of outsiders, she is one of the best people in the industry. She is a strong woman and a domineering master Peng. Some people even call her the great devil behind her back, but she is still very kind to her artists and little assistants and takes good care of them.

"Didn't you see it, Mr. Peng? It has exploded on the Internet. " Xiaomei was a little excited. She learned the way in the video and sang, "that laughter reminds me of my flowers. In every corner of my life, open it quietly for me... "Xiaomei is intoxicated with her singing and pretends to hold a guitar in her arms.

Master Peng smiled, "Oh, the song is good. What video? Show me."

Zeng Ying handed her mobile phone to Peng ye, who actually didn't take it too seriously. They mixed in the circle like this. Seeing many young people who spread small videos, they were only a flash in the pan and rarely had the ability to really get angry.

She casually clicked to play, and the voice in the video was transmitted through her mobile phone.

"... I thought I would always stay by her side. Today we have left, in the vast sea of people... They are old. Where are they? We just run to the ends of the world..."

Peng Ye hissed. Unexpectedly, it would be such a nice voice. He subconsciously turned up the volume of his mobile phone, and the song echoed in the whole carriage.

The space in the car was small and quiet. Even if the sound was small, everyone could hear it. When she heard the first sentence, Shuya frowned. She was too familiar with the sound. At the beginning of the second sentence, she opened her eyes, sat up straight and listened carefully. After the second sentence, she could determine the source of the sound, but she couldn't believe it.

The song still echoed in the sealed car.

"La... La... La... Miss her ~ la... La... Is she still driving? Ah... Ah... Ah... Go! They have been blown away by the wind and scattered on the horizon... "

"Master Peng, master Peng, do you sing well? Let's not talk nonsense." Xiaomei said proudly.

Peng Ye is a gold medal broker in Beidu. She doesn't know how many popular singers are. She knows which one sings well and which one doesn't sing well. Although the video recording effect is very poor, the sound quality is not very good, and she can't see her face clearly. It's far worse than the samples recorded by the singers themselves, but such a dreary recording can make people fascinated.

"It's a good song, and the song is original, but this man... Looks a little familiar." Peng Ye suddenly came out and frowned.

Shuya finally couldn't help it. She suddenly sat up and said softly, "sister Peng, I also want to see the video."

"Oh, good." Peng Ye handed Shuya his mobile phone, still frowning and looking for the singer he knew in his brain, muttered, "who is this? It looks familiar, but... I don't seem to know."

Shuya's heart has been up and down, reluctantly repressing her emotions and making her expression look normal. She takes over her mobile phone and looks at the person on the screen, who makes her love and hate.

"Some stories are not finished yet. Forget it. It's hard to tell the true from the false in the years. Now there are many weeds and no flowers here. Fortunately, I once had your spring and autumn, winter and summer. They are all old. Where are they? Fortunately, I opened it with them... Ah... Ah... Ah... Miss her... "

Shu Ya took a deep breath and closed her eyes. A hot tear fell from her cheek, or it just fell on her hand. She didn't know. She cried. Again, for this man.

Shuya hurriedly wiped the wet corners of her eyes, stabilized her mood and returned her mobile phone to Zeng Ying.

"Sister Shuya, the video we recommended this time is good. You used to say that YingYing and I were childish. This time, you were shocked." Xiaomei is a little talkative. Seeing the video she recommended, she was not only praised by master Peng, but also in the eyes of sister Shuya. She was a little proud.

"Well, it looks good." Shu Ya was afraid that her emotions would be seen. She just replied briefly and pretended to lie down again.

Peng Ye didn't see the change of Shuya. He carelessly turned back and said to Xiaomei and Zeng Ying, who played the single loop video, "of the 10000 times you two recommended, this one is reliable. It's not bad to recommend it according to this vision in the future. "

"Mr. Peng, your vision is too high. You can't get out of this grade in the future." Xiaomei whispered unconvinced.

After that, Shuya couldn't listen to what they said. Her head was full of the people she had just seen in the video and the emotions conveyed in the lyrics. Her palm held her mobile phone tightly. No, she had to ask, she had to ask.

......

Shuya pretends to be asleep and asks them to eat first and rest in the car.

As soon as they got off the bus, Shuya sat up, hurriedly felt out her mobile phone, found the number at the top, and stared at the name for a long time.

Time passed minute by minute

Shuya closed her eyes, her heart crossed, and casually clicked on the number.

She silently counted the numbers in her heart, three times. As long as no one answered after three times, she hung up immediately, 1

"Hello?" Han Mo's low and magnetic voice came from the phone.

Shuya didn't expect Han Mo to answer the phone so soon. In her panic, she accidentally dropped her mobile phone to the ground, gave an "ah" and quickly picked up her mobile phone.

"Hello... Hello." Whispered.

As soon as Han Mo answered the phone, he heard the noise from the other end of the phone and Shuya's scream and asked, "what's the matter?"

Shuya took a breath, and her fluctuating heart gradually calmed down, "no, nothing."

"Oh." Han Mo said softly.

Then she fell into silence. At this time, Shu Ya remembered that she had taken the initiative to call and coughed softly to ease her embarrassment.

"I watched the video of you singing. It's great. The song is well written."

Han Mo was stunned, "huh?"

"Those flowers." Shuya gently added.

At first, Han Mo thought Shuya was talking about where Dad is going, but it's wrong to think about it. It was only recorded today. Even if happy valley is fast, it will not be displayed on major platforms until tomorrow. It won't come out so soon.

It turned out to be "those flowers", which seems to be a video. Maybe it was recorded by some netizen and sent to the Internet when he was singing in the bar. Han Mo thought.

Shuya hesitated.

In the hearts of fans, she is a high-quality artist with zero scandal. In the eyes of her peers, she is an ice rose that will never intersect when she plays. In the eyes of the media, Shuya has a strong aura, speaks appropriately, is polite but difficult to approach. She is low-key, modest, stubborn and strong. She never admits defeat and is high above everything. It seems that there is no role she can't control. There is nothing she can take to heart, and there are no difficulties that will shake her. This is Shuya, who is labeled by outsiders.

But only for Han mo

Shuya sighed softly and still wanted to ask. After all, the appearance in this video was so far from the Han Mo she had known that she was in a trance. The adjustment in a few seconds had made her return to normal, and her pink lips opened slightly.