Don't think I'm just a sheep

Xu Shunli is an old man in the circle. That morning, plus now, if he can't see that Zhuo Yijing is deliberately avoiding this topic, he will be too slow. It's just because he is not sure how the two of them will develop. to what extent.

This kind of thing is not uncommon in the circle, but it can be big or small. From the looks of it now, Zhuo Yijing has given up drinking and has not slack off at work. Since the other party doesn't want to talk about it, then he will look at the situation afterwards and think about it How to deal with it.

In the next hour, almost everyone felt the change in Zhuo Yijing's mood. Under his patient guidance, the newcomer also found a better state, and finally found the best coordination point before one o'clock, and completed the song adjustment.

After stepping down, Zhuo Yijing couldn't wait to find Xu Shunli to get back her mobile phone, maybe because she knew he was busy, Liang Yusheng didn't call again, only sent a message a few minutes ago.

'Here we are, waiting for you at the door of the TV station. '

After reading the text message, Zhuo Yijing immediately walked out, but was grabbed by Xu Shunli behind him, "Ancestor, you should also restrain your expression a little bit, don't act like a puppy who can't wait to rush over when it sees its master, although it's too late now Some, I can’t guarantee that there are reporters squatting outside.”

"Okay..." Zhuo Yijing paused, knowing that Xu Shunli had already guessed something, but the other party didn't ask, so he didn't say much. After thinking about it, he asked, "Shall Brother Xu go together?"

"Well, just wait for me, I'll come after I say hello to the staff."

Although Zhuo Yijing was very eager to go out and didn't want Liang Yusheng to wait longer, but she was afraid of making others feel weird, so she obediently stood there and waited.

When the two walked out of the TV station, Liang Yusheng was calmly leaning against the car door to smoke a cigarette. Seeing this, Xu Shunli almost choked himself to death. He waited for a long time before he squeezed his voice out from between his teeth, and whispered to Zhuo Yijing in a low voice. Said: "One or two of you, why are you not conscious! Is it because you are afraid that the paparazzi won't be able to take pictures?"

"It's already midnight, where are there so many dedicated paparazzi?" Zhuo Yijing's thoughts were all on the man at the other end, and after speaking, she quickened her pace and walked towards the other end.

Seeing them approaching, Liang Yusheng nodded politely to Xu Shunli, extinguished the cigarette butt, walked around to the other side and opened the car door for Zhuo Yijing.

"Brother Xu, then I'll go first."

Xu Shunli nodded. After holding back for a long time, he still didn't dare to say anything more about Liang Yusheng's actions. He watched the two get into the car and drive away.

It has long been rumored in the circle that Liang Yusheng does things casually and has no scruples, and Xu Shunli can't control him, but this is related to his own artist after all, so the nature is completely different.

Xu Shunli has known Zhuo Yijing for so many days, and more or less knows that Zhuo Yijing has someone in his heart. Looking at him now, this person is probably Liang Yusheng from the beginning.

Others don't know, but Xu Shunli knows that Zhuo Yijing has never been short of money, and he doesn't care about his reputation. At first Xu Shunli didn't understand why he got into the industry in the first place, until later, the other party created songs one after another. It can penetrate people's hearts and hit the most vulnerable and sensitive corners of everyone's heart.

Only then did he realize that if Zhuo Yijing didn't sing, there was no other career that was more suitable for him. If he did anything, it didn't make any difference to him. On the contrary, the career of being a singer was the most suitable for him.

If such a person followed Liang Yusheng willingly, he couldn't think of any other reason besides love.

Xu Shunli is gay, and he never told Zhuo Yijing about this, not because he deliberately concealed it, but because he has not been in a relationship for too long, and sometimes even he himself is about to ignore this slightly unpopular sexuality.

In the circle of gay people, what a luxury it is to talk about love. When he was young, he would occasionally go to gay bars, and he did not reject meeting like-minded friends, but he has never met the right person. On the contrary, it is easy to see that work almost fills his entire life, and the lack of emotional part does not seem so regrettable.

Compared with those friends around him who are on-off and on-again, dating with gay people, and going home to get married and have children at the same time, he is more relaxed and comfortable like this.

Tsk, love... Xu Shunli shook his head, and quickly got into his car.

I just hope Zhuo Yijing doesn't fall too hard this time...

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The next day, Zhuo Yijing got up early, tasted it after making breakfast, and only after confirming that there was nothing wrong with it, did she drive out satisfied.

The last song of the new album belongs to the same style as "The Invisible Knight". After finding the feeling, it didn't take too much time to record it. The recording teacher gave him an OK gesture, and he opened the door and walked out, still immersed in it for a while. in the mood of the song.

"Your love songs are always so contagious." The other party pointed to the two recording assistants who were already crying together, and said with a smile: "Although I think you have your own characteristics like this, I really don't think about trying other songs. Curvy?"

If a singer only concentrates on one style of songs, it will be fine in the short term, but in the long run, fans and the public will also experience hearing fatigue, which is not conducive to long-term development.

This recording teacher has known Zhuo Yijing for many years, and Zhuo Yijing's first debut song was written by him, so he is very sure of Zhuo Yijing's talent, and he doesn't want to see such a capable young man trapped in the In a fixed style.

"I don't have the inspiration to write anything else yet, I might try it when I have the chance." Zhuo Yijing smiled at him and left quickly.

The work ended early in the morning, and the dance class in the afternoon was about two o'clock, so there were a few extra hours in between. After Zhuo Yijing sent a message to Liang Yusheng, he drove back to his original residence.

In the rush of moving before, only a few changes of clothes were taken away, and most of the items were still left in the original house.

After not coming back for half a month, when she stepped into this cold gray room again, Zhuo Yijing felt a little bit of a world away.

The furniture definitely does not need to be taken away. Clothes are sponsored by advertisers with new products every season, so there is no need to take away too much. He packed the books in the study room, hesitated for a while, and returned to the bedroom, lifted the mattress, and opened the hidden room. Cabinet doors under the mattress.

At the beginning, he asked the carpenter to make the bed into tatami mats, just to create an extra hidden space for storing his treasures.

I saw dozens of items, large and small, neatly stacked in the bedroom cabinets of a few square meters in size, each of which was carefully protected with a transparent glass cover, such as carved peach wood combs, ivory bamboo paperweights, and dust-sealed wooden boxes. A thick stack of letter paper...

Zhuo Yijing picked up those yellowed papers that were kept in plastic packaging, the imprints left by the pen and ink had long been blurred, but the words on them seemed to be engraved in his heart, and he would never forget them.

This was written down stroke by stroke by the shy and somewhat dull scholar, the affection for him.

For more than an hour, Zhuo Yijing didn't do anything, just took those letters and recalled one by one, the sweetness of first love, the warmth and comfort of being together, and the endless pain caused by separation.

Zhuo Lin has always doted on him and did not want him to suffer any grievances, but in the matter of life and death, he was so cruel that he was forced to live alone in this world, leaving almost all traces of the two of them living together, leaving him alone remember.

I don't know how long I squatted on the ground, until the doorbell rang outside, Zhuo Yijing stood up, stumbled and walked outside.