Chapter 42

Qiu Xing was so angry that he put himself in the study on the second floor as soon as he got home.

Zhou Miao looks at Xie Yang without tears.

Xie Yang looked back: "what's the matter?"

"Little boss, why do you want to be angry with the boss. Divorce doesn't mean you can leave... "

"If you can marry, you can get married. Why can't you just leave? Besides, leaving doesn't mean I will leave. I'm willing to continue with Qiu Xing -- "

" what to do? " Qiu Xing didn't know when he appeared at the entrance of the second floor stairs and asked in a gloomy way.

Xie Yang looked up at Qiu Xing and resolutely changed his mouth: "be a friend."

Qiu Xing looks at Xie Yang with deep eyes.

"Not friends, at least business partners and roommates." Jieyang sincerely asked, "so is it still necessary to discuss the matter of continuous power outage?"

Qiu Xing didn't speak for a long time. He looked up and down at Xie Yang, coldly hooked his lips, and said, "we can't discuss it. Xie Yang, it's impossible to stay up late in my life. " Then he strode back to the study.

Xie Yang asked Zhou Miao, "does the building behind you lose power at night?"

Zhou miaohu's body shook. He quickly nodded, nodded hard, and slowly retreated: "broken, broken! It will break like this one! And my room is so small that I can't take you in. " With that, he ran away like a bum.

Desperate accommodation.

Xie Yang admits his life and returns to his room.

At lunch, Qiu Xing suddenly changed his mouth and said, "the weekend can be continuous."

Jieyang chopsticks for a meal, doubting that he heard wrong, asked: "what do you say?"

Qiu Xing has eaten well. He put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth, stood up, looked down at Xie Yang and said, "if I find you stay up late again..."

Xie Yang is good as a stream: "then you continue to power off."

Satisfied, Qiu Xing turned to leave, took two steps and stopped, and asked, "the season that sang with you Do you know the female star named Mu Zhouyi? "

The female master actually attracted Qiu Xing's attention.

"I don't understand. Do you want me to inquire for you? "

Qiu Xing thought about it seriously. Then he shook his head and said coldly, "forget it. If Qinglin can't see a woman clearly, I don't need to worry about it for him." With that, he really left.

Xie Yang watched Qiu Xing leave, holding his chopsticks tightly and slowly relaxed.

Now Qiu Xing is willing to let the man go and let him go. He no longer pays attention to the people around him The butterfly's wings finally begin to work on the main story.

……

In the afternoon, Xie Yang, who was in a good mood, went to see Ji Zehui, who was in a bad mood, and changed his mind. He suggested that Ji Zehui should get up from where he fell down and record a solo version of "Nu Tao" so that those who questioned Ji Zehui's singing skills because of "Nu Tao" could not be said.

Ji Zehui really wanted to slap those who questioned his singing skills and accepted Xie Yang's suggestion.

"Let's go straight ahead. Let's go back to that sentence. Be prepared. Since I record songs for you, you have to listen to me. I'm very strict. Don't complain for a moment

Ji Zehui's heart secretly hiss, how strict the requirements can be, is there long Shuyou that abnormal strict?

Three hours later, Ji found himself too naive. If long Shuyou is a critical pervert, Jieyang is the devil of nitpicking!

Xie Yang pushed away the sound recorder and said coldly to Ji Zehui in the recording room: "what did you just sing? Country soil hi! Have you forgotten how to use your voice and start again

Ji Zehui took a deep breath: "Xie Yang, don't be too --"

"think about the people on the Internet who scold you and question your singing skills. Think about all your competitors. They are trying their best to drag you into the mud pit, trying to make you fall off the altar, just like those waves in the raging waves trying to overturn people. Tell me, do you want to be crushed by them, defeated by them, and trampled on by them? "

Ji Zehui clenched his fist.

"Start again, start again!"

Ji Zehui listened to the urgent prelude to vomiting. He thought of the insults and doubts on the Internet and the vicious words of those black powder. Looking at Jieyang's face, he felt that there was a rapid expansion of air in his chest. He raised his hand to hold the microphone, closed his eyes and opened his voice.

No! No one can pull him down!

Ji Zehui finished the "raging waves" in a single breath, full of emotion, skillful skills and strong appeal.

Xiao Jingang has something to do to find Ji Zehui. When he hears Ji Zehui's singing, his face shows a stunned expression.

The music stops, Ji Zehui sits on the chair, sweating, but his expression is happy.

Jieyang raised his hand and drum two palms and said, "perfect, over. Take a rest and record a sword to level the spring and autumn. "

Ji Zehui completely relaxed and almost slipped to the ground.

Xie Yang walked in and stood in front of Ji Zehui and asked, "is it cool to be totally involved in singing?"Ji Zehui slowly adjusted his breathing and did not speak.

"Xu Chenhao told me when he decided to retire behind the scenes that he was afraid that if he stayed in front of the stage, he would never write good music. Ji Zehui, now I send this sentence to you. The prosperity in front of the stage really makes people linger, but don't let down your voice. "

Xie Yang left the studio, Ji Zehui suddenly raised his hand and wiped his face heavily.

Xiao Jin pushed the door and came in. He looked at Ji Zehui in amazement and said, "Zehui, you really should listen to the" raging waves "you just sang. It's great. I haven't heard you make such a perfect voice for many years."

Ji Zehui did not speak.

"I just talked to the recording engineer. He said Xie Yang is very professional, more professional than him. I am very glad that we have not continued to fight against Xie Yang, and that we have this cooperation with him. " Xiao Jin squatted down to look at Ji Zehui and said seriously, "Zehui, no matter from what aspect, I hope you can deal with Xie Yang well in the future."

Ji Zehui's mood suddenly subsided. Every sentence he sang was very serious. Even if it was not perfect, his heart could be heard.

Xie Yang eyebrow tip tiny pick, smile.

After all the songs were recorded, Ji Zehui offered to invite Xie yang to dinner.

Xie Yang refused, saying that he wanted to go home and eat with his family.

"Wait a minute." Ji Zehui took out his mobile phone again, "you are a new person, probably don't understand. To break the rumors, a group photo is the best to use, take a picture?"

Jieyang looks at Ji Zehui's dry expression and nods.

Xiao Jin took the mobile phone to take a group photo for them. Ji Zehui raised his hand to take Xie Yang's shoulder. Xie Yang disliked it and shook it open.

Ji Zehui:

After taking photos, Ji Zehui sent Xie Yang away. The recording place was in a studio of huangtianxia. When they got to the parking lot, they met another line of people from Huangtian who came down from the next elevator.

Ji Zehui looked at the past, then frowned and said something bad.

Along the long skirt of a woman, she came to see a thin man Mistress, what a coincidence. Aren't you supposed to take care of fengqinglin.

The man and the woman also saw Ji Zehui and Xie Yang. The female owner was stunned, and his sight fell on Xie Yang. The man's sight fell on Ji Zehui, and he took the initiative to say hello: "Zehui, I heard that you have two big spokesmen who want to be yellow. What's the matter? I'm so careless."

Ji Zehui retorted coldly: "Yuan Pang, I heard that the theme song you sang for director Hu Zheng's new film was criticized by fans for being artificial. What's the matter? You don't have to say goodbye to the theme song circle."

Thin man yuan Pang pale smile: "Ze Hui, everyone is a company, you are not good like this."

Ji Zehui sneered and did not speak.

The female owner Mu Zhouyi quickly made a voice and gave the mud, and then said to Ji Zehui, "elder martial brother Ji, it's so clever, I met you here." Then he looked at Xie Yang and nodded his head as a greeting.

Soft with a little cold female voice ring in the open basement, clearly not loud, but like straight into the eardrum.

Xie Yang finger movement, raised his hand to press the hat on the pressure head, also nodded toward the female Lord.

The voice It should have been nourished by the golden finger.

Ji Zehui should be a little face friendly with the female host, smell speech convergence expression and female host a few words. Xie Yang learned from their conversation that the reason why the female host Mu Zhouyi appeared here with Yuan Pang was that she had agreed to be the MV protagonist of yuanpang's new music.

Yuan Pang's line of sight suddenly moved to Xie Yang's body. He looked at it carefully and asked, "are you Xie Yang?"

Xie Yang nodded politely: "good master yuan."

Yuan Pang's line of sight turns between Xie Yang and Ji Zehui, which means that he laughs and says, "you're OK."

After the two sides exchanged greetings, they dispersed and prepared to leave. I don't know if it's a coincidence or what. Mu Zhouyi, who was walking next to Yuan Pang, suddenly came to an assistant who was leaning against Xie Yang.

Xie Yang put his hand which had been hanging on his side into his pocket.

The next second, Mu Zhouyi seems to have not paid attention to when pulling a bag, and waves to Xie Yang's clothes. If Jieyang doesn't insert his hand into his pocket, muzhouyi's hand should just hit Jieyang's hand.

Xie Yang obviously felt a strange wave spread from the place where he was hit, and the power core that he had not been able to sense since he passed through suddenly flashed a trace, and his brain suddenly fainted.

Xie Yang stops at once and looks at wood Zhouyi.

"Sorry to call you." Mu Zhouyi is full of apology and his expression is perfect.

Xie Yang slowly pressed back his emotion and said, "it doesn't matter." Then he tightened his fingers, turned and strode away.

……

After dinner, Xie Yang didn't go back to his room. Instead, he went to the lake and found a place where there was plenty of water and grass. He squatted down and pulled out a grass and held it in his hand. But no matter how he senses it, the core no longer reacts.

Hallucination?Xie Yang sits on the ground, raises the hand to press the forehead, the eyebrow heart slightly frowns.

Not really.

However, the awakening and upgrading of powers will not cause sudden dizziness, but will continue to be hot. Therefore, his lethargy should have been affected by the golden finger of the female master. But he didn't let the woman touch the skin.

What's more, the hostess tried to touch him in order to impress him? Why?

"What are you doing here?"

Xie Yang looked back and looked behind him.

Qiu Xing stands behind Xie Yang. He turns his head and throws his coat pocket to Xie Yang.

Xie Yang pulled down his coat, put it on consciously and patted the ground around him: "sit down."

Qiu Xing looked at the grass that had begun to wither and turn yellow. He went to Jieyang and stood still. His right hand was put into his pants pocket and took out a bag of fish feed.

Xie Yang stretched out his hand a little impolitely.

“…… It's just that you're thick skinned. " Qiu Xing poured a little fish feed on his hand, warning, "do not rush with fish."

Xie Yang laughed. He thought it was inconvenient to sit and feed the fish. He stood up and went to the lake and threw some fish feed in. Soon there are fish swimming over, red and white fish scales in the lake under the light pan metal cold luster, very beautiful.

Qiu Xing went to Jieyang and threw some fish feed into the lake.

Neither of them spoke. After a long time, Xie Yang said, "I saw Mu Zhouyi today."

Qiu Xing throws fish feed.

"At that time, Ji Zehui and I just finished recording songs and went downstairs. She and another royal singer also went downstairs. We met each other in the parking lot. Ji Zehui knew them and stopped to say a few words. She should have recognized me. By the way, when we talked to fengqinglin that day, she hid at the stairway

Qiu Xing didn't speak, his eyes were shining with water, and he couldn't see the mood inside.

Xie Yang wanted to say two more words about the mistress, but after thinking about it, he swallowed it and said, "Ji Zehui may have learned something about the book of changes. If you are interested, I can ask for it."

"No more." Qiu Xing refused, a brain will fish feed all into the lake, "no need."