can't remember the lyrics remember me

Yu Qi was drenched in sweat, slumped on the chair with his eyes closed, waiting for the makeup artist to remove his makeup.

Zhang Yang scolded him from the side: "Look, you still praised your fans, and there was almost a performance accident today. If the cameraman didn't find out that something was wrong, he would quickly turn on the teleprompter for you. I don't know if you are so stupid. How long will it last?"

Yu Qi snorted, quite defensively: "My fans are smart, you don't have that courage."

After finishing speaking, he whispered dissatisfiedly: "I'm so handsome and stupid?"

Having said that, Yu Qi also murmured in his heart, he has been cooperating tacitly for so long, and he was confused by such an outburst today.

Yu Qi turned around and said to the assistant: "Have you ordered the drinks yet?"

The little assistant nodded hurriedly: "It's ordered, Brother Qi. It's all refreshing iced drinks, perfect for this day."

Yu Qi frowned, and said, "Order another hundred cups at room temperature. If there is a baby, then what will come, and see how wronged I can't drink when others drink ice."

The old lady Yu Qi got up, and then instructed: "Let them go home early after the drink is distributed to them, don't stay in the hotel, it's too late and it's not safe."

The little assistants responded one by one, and said with a smile: "Brother Qi is really kind to fans."

Yu Qi closed his eyes and smiled.

Seeing that he wasn't sweating much, Zhang Yang hurriedly said, "Song Yin is coming tonight."

"Song Yin? Who?"

Zhang Yang disliked it very much. "People have written so many songs for you, you can't remember the lyrics, at least you have to remember the name of the lyricist?"

Yu Qi thought for a long time relying on his memory, which is not as good as that of a dog, before replying feebly: "Oh."

After all, he and Song Yin haven't met each other yet.Although they have debuted for several years, Song Yin has produced [-] if not [-] songs, but Song Yin has always been in the United States, and the two basically communicate through communication equipment when they cooperate.

In addition, Yu Qi has always had no feelings for Song Yin, who is serious and rigid and only talks about work, and he never got together with him when he went to the United States.The two are completely pure business partners.

The stars and sequins at the corners of the eyes were removed, and the eyes became brighter under Yu Qi's plain makeup.

The squeamish star stared at his beautiful eyes, and suddenly realized: "Why is he here?"

Zhang Yang was stunned. "Didn't you tell people that you want to invite him to the concert to give his opinions and chat when you have time? I will invite him to come here for this concert."

Yu Qi, who had a three-second memory, racked his brains and couldn't remember when he was so free to invite someone.

Yu Qi took a sip of water guiltily, and asked, "He came just after you invited him?"

"Yes. I guess he's free during this time. But he didn't ask for the ticket I left, saying he has one, and I don't know where he's sitting. I sent him a text message after it was over, and he said Here, I think you won't sleep until two or three o'clock when you go back anyway, so I asked him to chat in the hotel." Zhang Yang said.

Yu Qi tapped the dressing table with her finger, narrowing her eyes slightly: "Zhang Yang, when did I give you the right to control my time as you like? Don't forget your identity."

Zhang Yang rolled his eyes, "Yes, I understand my identity. I am your dog."

Yu Qi couldn't help laughing, "Don't cooperate with me! What a fucking shame, your acting skills can't match mine, the director dragged this extra actor out."

Zhang Yang had a headache and couldn't help telling the truth: "Last time I had an invitation to a web drama, and the book was pretty good. With your acting skills, how dare I accept it?"

Yu Qi was not happy anymore, "I want to act in a web drama! Why did you push me away! You blocked my glorious career of becoming an actor!"

Zhang Yang stood up and pressed his aching temple, "Get ready, Song Yin should be here in a while."

"Don't worry." Yu Qi glanced at him calmly, and asked a very unorthodox question: "Song Yin and I, do we count as face-to-face?"

Zhang Yang was almost driven crazy by him. "Forget it, I'll go out and smoke a cigarette."

After a while, Yu Qi entered the hotel.Just as he was about to get on the elevator, he saw a tall man next to him enter the opposite elevator with a headlight sign under his arm.

Yu Qi stared at the light sign in the man's hand, the words were very clear under the bright lights of the hotel.

This figure was tall and slender, taller than Yu Qi.

When Yu Qi saw it, he didn't think it was the back of some serious person.

The moment the other party turned around, Zhang Yang pushed Yu Qi into the elevator behind him, his eyes met, and the other party's face was also impeccably handsome, Yu Qi couldn't help cursing: "Damn it." Then Zhang Yang greeted him at the same time Voice: "Teacher Song Yin."

Song Yin has black hair, and her slender eyes are restrained and steady.He smiled gracefully: "Hello."

Yu Qi's angry face turned into a fool, he unconsciously said: "Song Yin?"

Song Yin's eyes flickered very quickly, and then withdrew their light: "Yes."

Yu Qi's brain twitched, but he couldn't see others being more handsome than him.Thinking of the light sign that almost embarrassed him just now, Yu Qi inexplicably started to find fault: "Did you answer it? I'll call you."

Song Yin laughed all of a sudden, turned around and said softly: "So I didn't say it, but I said it."

Yu Qi lost his temper, "It really broke you."

Song Yin leaned down slightly, looked into his eyes and asked, "Do you want me to akimbo?"

His eyes were dark, Yu Qi involuntarily took a step back, "What's on your hip?"

Song Yin smiled and said nothing.

Zhang Yang stood beside him awkwardly for a long time before finding a chance to interject. "Mr. Song, go to Yu Qi's room first. I'll order some food. Let's chat for a while. I'll open a room for you next door tonight."

Song Yin nodded, "Troubleshooting."

Zhang Yang hesitated, and continued: "You came from the United States today? Are you too tired today? Why don't you just take a rest. Yu Qi has no schedule tomorrow."

Yu Qi unconsciously leaned against the elevator, feeling a little confused.The face-to-face didn't start off very well this time.

Song Yin politely replied to Zhang Yang: "I had a good rest. I returned to the country yesterday, and I am looking forward to meeting Yu Qi today."

When he said this, his eyes looked at Yu Qi.With a heartbeat, Yu Qi made a grimace at his serious and modest face.

Song Yin was very steady, without any confusion on his expression.

Yu Qi pursed his lips boredly and rubbed his face.The elevator arrived soon, Zhang Yang opened the door, and said to the two of them: "You guys chat, I'll go out and order something to eat."

Zhang Yang walked to the door, and asked Yu Qi again: "Didn't you say that you have been looking forward to chatting with Teacher Song about music for a long time? Let's have a good chat for a while." His eyes were full of hints of "restraint".

Yu Qi swaggered in and lay down on the sofa, waved his hands, "Buy me a cup of milk tea by the way."

Zhang Yang's eyelids twitched, and he said politely, "You're going on a concert tour recently, so it's better to control your sugar intake."

As soon as the door was closed, Yu Qi looked up and met Song Yin's eyes.

On the opposite side, the gentle and handsome Song Yin made exactly the same grimace as before.

Yu Qi did not have such self-control anymore.He laughed out loud, "Why the hell are you following me?"

Song Yin sat next to him and asked casually, "Does it look like it?"

"Like!" Yu Qi patted his thigh, showing some sympathy, "That expression is really difficult, few people can do it."

Song Yin turned his smooth and beautiful wrist, and accepted his compliment very calmly: "Really? It's probably because I have a good memory."

Yu Qi turned his head and approached him suddenly, "Mr. Song? You are very smart. Is that you on the Internet?" He grabbed Song Yin's wrist, pushed him onto the sofa, and stared at him with burning eyes: "Tell me, are you pretending to be Song Yin?"

Song Yin was suppressed by him very obediently, her beautiful eyebrows stretched out, as if she was at the mercy of the king. "Why am I a fake?"

Yu Qi gritted his teeth: "Zhen Song Yin Xian's egg hurts to tamper with my lyrics light board!"

Song Yin couldn't help laughing, his hair was piled messily on the sofa, he gasped and said, "Where do you read so many novels, baby? The pretense is too vulgar."

Yu Qi was not very happy to hear such words.

Seeing his frowning eyebrows, Song Yin's eyes became very deep, "Yu Qi, you called me here. What do you want to talk about? Or is it just to suppress me like this?"

Press your uncle.Yu Qi sat up and said inexplicably, "I didn't ask you to come, Zhang Yang invited you."

Song Yin straightened his clothes slowly, "Look at your WeChat messages, did you ask me to come?"

Yu Qi glared at him. "I'm bored to send you a WeChat message? Do we know each other well?"

Song Yin stood up, stretched her straight legs, and sat on the sofa opposite.He folded his hands in a beautiful pose. "Look first."

Yu Qi, who has zero memory, opened the chat interface with Song Yin in doubt, and his face turned red all of a sudden:

Yu Qi: I hate you so much, can't you pick some simple and easy words for writing?I can't even remember!

Song Yin: Would you like to sing a simple and smooth song?

Yu Qi: Willing to fuck.

Song Yin: Then try to memorize the lyrics.

Yu Qi: ...I have to remember too.Your lyrics are so complicated, I have to rely on fans to prompt me every time, what a shame.

Song Yin: Is it that complicated?

Yu Qi: It can't be more complicated!Crying!

Song Yin: Then what should we do?Write you a mouthwatering song next time?

Yu Qi: I told you not to sing saliva songs!

Song Yin: Then what do you want from me?

Yu Qi: You have to help me remember every word firmly.

Song Yin: ...Okay.

Yu Qi remembered, that day when he was partying with a bunch of friends in the circle, he sang in ktv so ecstatically that he didn't even look at the screen.A singer friend next to me couldn't breathe with laughter: "Yu Qi! I admire you! Before you sang a sentence or two wrong, today you didn't sing a sentence right, hahahaha."

Yu Qi, who was sad that night, drank all night, sent a WeChat message to the lyricist who wrote the lyrics that did not fit the logic of the score in his mind, and harassed him all night.

The last conversation made Yu Qi even more desperate.

Yu Qi: Do you have a good memory?Is it good enough to teach me?

Song Yin: ...it's pretty good.

Yu Qi: Oh, hey, I really broke you. (with emoticon package: akimbo.)

There was a "boom" in Yu Qi's head, it's over, it's cold.

The author has something to say: This is not what I wrote, not me.It's too shameful.