we are not familiar [entertainment circle]

Wei Feng was driving in the direction of going home when the mobile phone placed next to him vibrated, so he took the opportunity of waiting for the signal light to turn it on and took a look, it was Qiao Chuyang who sent it.

【Starting at four o'clock, I'll wait for you at the door】

There is also a photo at the back, which shows the same thing as two tickets.He zoomed in carefully, and it turned out that there were two tickets for a classical concert, and the two seats were seated together.

So he navigated according to the above address, and soon arrived at the entrance of the venue.Unexpectedly, he was delayed for a long time in the open-air parking lot next to him, because he couldn't find a parking space for half a day. When he finally parked the car and passed, it was only 15 minutes before four o'clock.

He walked a few steps quickly, and soon saw Qiao Chuyang standing not far from the door, looking around.

Qiao Chuyang breathed a sigh of relief when he saw him, and said, "I thought you wouldn't come."

Last night he was alone there to make a fuss, and he went out without breakfast in the morning. He thought that Wei Feng was also angry with him and wouldn't come.

Only then did Wei Feng realize that because he was driving, he rushed over after reading the message and forgot to reply him.

"Just now I parked the car and looked for a parking space for a long time." He said.

Qiao Chuyang took his hand and walked towards the side door, "Go in quickly, it's about to start."

He received the ticket for this classical concert from a musician he knew. After complaining to Wei Yuan in the morning, he remembered this in the afternoon, so he sent a message to Wei Feng to ask him to come and join him. look.

After being educated by Wei Yuan, he deeply realized his mistakes, probably because he was too sensitive, and Wei Feng usually treated him well in every detail and spoiled him unreservedly, so it was only a small matter I can't stand it.

After the two sat down, they realized that this seat was specially set up for friends of the performer, and it was separated from the general auditorium.

The performance started soon. The first piece was very soothing. Although Qiao Chuyang couldn't remember his name, he listened attentively.

After a while, he turned his head to look at Wei Feng, only to find that this person had fallen asleep.

And I slept very honestly. The chairs in the theater are high and deep, and the air conditioner blows the air warmly. It is really suitable for sleeping.

Qiao Chuyang remembered that Wei Feng seemed to be very busy these days.

The second season of "All-Star Day and Night" has started filming, with new guests, and the production team seems to have changed. Wei Feng has to watch both the filming and the post-production, as well as communicate with the guests and the TV station in place. , it is never easy for the person in charge.

So I was very tired all the time, so I still had to find time to pick him up at the MV filming scene, but I still got into an awkward fight with him for no reason...

After much deliberation, it was all his own fault, Qiao Chuyang quietly stretched out his hand, and took hold of Wei Feng's right hand placed by his side.

I didn't expect Wei Feng to wake up in an instant with such a light grip, rubbed his eyes and looked at him, and asked in a low voice, "What's wrong?"

Qiao Chuyang shook his head and said nothing, so Wei Feng held his hand instead.

Because of playing the guitar, Qiao Chuyang's fingertips have always had calluses on them, especially the finger pads that hold the strings, which are not as soft as ordinary people, but hard.

The two people stared at the people on the stage playing music, Wei Feng gently rubbed his fingertips, repeatedly rubbing against the cocoons.

Qiao Chuyang looked at the stage, he couldn't listen to anything, his whole body's attention was on Wei Feng rubbing his fingers, this kind of slightly lingering feeling...

Then his thoughts wandered a little further.

He remembered a long time ago, but after doing the math, it was exactly about a year ago at this time, they went to that mountain in Guizhou to film a movie.

What was the reason... The specific reason was forgotten, he just remembered that they lived in the same room.

At that time, although I slept on the same bed, I was covered with two quilts, although the distance between them was less than ten centimeters.

He still remembered that on a moonlit night, he turned his head to look at Wei Feng who was sleeping next to him, the shadow cast by his straight nose...

And that night when I fell into the barren well and stayed in the icy sewage, the surroundings were so dark, were there any stars that night?

He only remembered that he missed sleeping on the big bed at home with Wei Feng very much. The mattress was soft, and the quilt was light and warm with his specially selected duck down core.But the most important thing is that the person next to him will habitually turn to his side when he sleeps at night, and the two of them are close to each other, very warm...

I don't know what he was thinking, but when Qiao Chuyang realized it, there were already standing applause around him, so he quickly stood up and applauded along with him.He obviously received a ticket to come to study, but he didn't listen to anything except the beginning.

With the flow of people out of the theater, Qiao Chuyang really wanted to hug the person next to him if it wasn't for the many people around.

How could he be so good, so good, so good?

Wei Feng didn't know that Qiao Chuyang was thinking about so many things in his mind. It was already dark at this time, so he squeezed Qiao Chuyang's hand that had been holding him, and asked, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

"Huh?" Qiao Chuyang realized the content of his question, "Ah, I didn't think about it, what do you think?"

"Hmm..." Walking in front of the car, Wei Feng opened the driver's door and sat in. "Why don't you eat black rice porridge? Didn't Ning Hao send us a lot last time? He is a nutrition major. I am really becoming more and more like a cook..."

"Then this one." Qiao Chuyang fastened his seat belt on himself. "By the way, there is a store in the university city that sells soup dumplings. They are very delicious. We can go around and buy some."

"Good idea." Wei Feng started the engine.

"By the way, Boss Huang's rations are gone. Let's go buy some on the way. Last time his toy was torn apart, so he bought a new one along the way..."

The voices of the two people chatting were drowned in the sound of traffic, and mixed into one of the countless families discussing what to have for dinner at this time, which was very ordinary.

On this day, Qiao Chuyang arrived at the studio early in the morning. Today's schedule was to shoot the cover of his CD, and he was still a little excited.

He has already watched the completed mv, and he also put forward some suggestions for revision. After discussion, the company's production team also found it desirable, so when he came today, a staff member showed him the finished product again.

"Very good," Qiao Chuyang asked, "Is this the finalized version?"

"Yes." The staff replied.

Qiao Chuyang always felt uneasy, "Give me a copy of this, and I'll take a closer look when I go back."

The other party left after agreeing.

The photographer in charge of shooting is very unfamiliar, but I heard that he is a rising star in the photography industry, and he is also a person with a very strong personal style.

After showing several versions of the proposal to Qiao Chuyang, he asked, "Which one do you think is better?"

Qiao Chuyang was stunned, shouldn't this be the job of a photographer?

"This... I'm not a professional either..." Qiao Chuyang pointed out the one he liked more, and barely gave a reason.

"Hmm..." the photographer looked at the one Qiao Chuyang pointed out and nodded, "Then let's start shooting."

The studio was not indoors, but on the roof of a building. It happened to be a sunny day, so they successfully watched the sun rise from the sky to the top of their heads from the roof.

Although Qiao Chuyang was asked to choose his favorite, the photographer still took three versions for later use. In the end, Qiao Chuyang was exhausted when he finished work, but when he finally received the sample of the finished product, he still couldn't help but sigh his hard work .

Today's CD is no longer the era of a piece of paper inside a plastic case in the last century. From the packaging of the single, we can also see the singer's dedication to it.

Finally, after Qiao Chuyang discussed with the company, the finalized version was a photo of him taking off his shirt and standing in the morning light.

There are some heavy shadows on the side of the face, like "bruises" like the title, but the eyes are looking at the direction of the rising sun, looking at hope.

Now that digital streaming media is dominant, and Qiao Chuyang is releasing a single for the first time, he has no idea how much he can sell, let alone physical CDs. Who would listen to songs on CDs now?

The way to deal with Jieyuan Records is to insert Qiao Chuyang’s production experience and interviews about the songs, as well as MV shooting highlights, etc. in different versions, and use these video materials that cannot be seen without buying CDs to stimulate fans. Buy.

Despite this, Qiao Chuyang was very happy when he got the real thing, which probably made him feel a bit outdated.

When people listen to a song they like, they will download it to their mobile phone or upload it to the cloud platform, but when they get tired of listening to it, the song will be pressed at the bottom of the playlist, and they can’t find it unless they look it up, or It was forgotten in the broken old mobile phone, and I can't remember it anymore.When I heard a familiar melody in a fast food restaurant or something, I wondered what song it was?

If it is a physical record, when you move, you may find it from the desk drawer, or from the corner of the bookshelf. When you open it and look at it, you will think, ah, I used to like such a singer. The song sounds just as good now...

Just like how he loves writing letters on letter paper, the most important things and the most sincere feelings are always written with his own hands stroke by stroke to make the most real.

When he came home at night, he showed Wei Feng his record sample, and the two of them played the ordinary CD with their notebooks.

It should have been a touching moment, but Boss Huang ran around biting his toy mouse, and the toy kept making noises, quite rhythmically.

As soon as Qiao Chuyang's and Wei Feng's eyes met, both of them couldn't help laughing because of this.