After returning home, Li Luo called Yan Zhusheng and Ying Zhicheng respectively to learn about the situation, and heard something shocking from Ying Zhicheng.
If it were in the past, even if Li Luo asked, Ying Zhicheng probably wouldn't say anything.
After all, he is just an outsider.
But now Li Luo is the songwriter of nine songs in Yuan Wanqing's new album, and has single-handedly planned and planned the promotion plan for this traffic explosion. At the same time, he also knows about the relationship between him and Yuan Wanqing.
Under such circumstances, Ying Zhicheng was willing to explain the details when faced with Li Luo's inquiry.
However, after listening to it, Li Luo felt that this kind of thing should not be fully believed. After all, even if Ying Zhicheng himself did not lie, people would subconsciously favor him when they said such things.
So I still can’t draw a conclusion as to what exactly happened.
But the relationship between Ying Chanxi and Yan Zhusheng is probably true...
Thinking of this, Li Luo couldn't help but rub his forehead. He didn't expect that the matter behind it was so complicated.
With Ying Zhicheng’s life experience, it would be unreasonable not to make a TV series!
What kind of small-time economy are you doing? Why don't you just make yourself the protagonist?
Li Luo complained a few words in his heart, then put down his phone and continued typing.
After Ying Chanxi took a shower, he strolled over to Li Luo and asked him to help him dry his hair.
After blow-drying her hair, she showed no intention of leaving. She sat on the edge of the bed and wrote with Li Luo.
Accompanying her, for some reason, Ying Chanxi lay on Li Luo's bed, holding her phone and reading a novel.
After asking Li Luo to send him all the latest chapters of "Little Joy", Ying Chanxi looked at it with great interest.
One thing to say, compared to "I'm Really Not a Celebrity", Ying Chanxi actually prefers reading "Little Joy".
Of course, there is a very important factor in this.
Even under Ying Chanxi's severe torture, Li Luo still explained the ending of the protagonist in the story.
After learning that the protagonist and his childhood sweetheart finally became a real couple, Ying Chanxi watched "Little Joy" and liked it as much as she liked.
However, just after Li Luo finished typing, he turned around and found that Ying Chanxi's cell phone had fallen to the side, his head was leaning on the pillow, and he fell asleep at some point.
When Li Luo saw this scene, he smiled helplessly, then got up and went to the bathroom to take a bath.
While Li Luo was taking a shower, Ying Chanxi quietly opened one eye on the bed, looked towards the bathroom, listened to the sound of water inside, and then closed her eyes again.
But as soon as he closed his eyes at this time, a picture couldn't help but appear in his mind. Ying Chanxi opened his eyes again, his face turned red with embarrassment.
It wasn't until the sound of water in the bathroom stopped and the sound of Li Luo's footsteps was heard that Ying Chanxi quickly closed his eyes again.
In the darkness after closing her eyes, Ying Chanxi listened to the sound of Li Luo opening the bathroom door, followed by the sound of wet feet walking on the floor in slippers.
Until Li Luo came to the other side of the bed, took off his slippers, and climbed onto the bed.
There was a slight squeaking sound, and the sound of the bed surface sinking.
The sound of the quilt being lifted.
Li Luo's breathing as he approached.
Ying Chanxi pursed her lips, and her heartbeat gradually accelerated.
Until Li Luo directly held her in his arms, Ying Chanxi's heartbeat almost reached the limit.
"Don't pretend to be asleep." Li Luo whispered in her ear, "How could I hold you like this and not wake up."
Ying Chanxi's ears were itchy and his cheeks were reddened by the hot wind in his ears.
Fortunately, the lights were turned off at this moment, so Li Luo couldn't really see her face clearly.
But Ying Chanxi still didn't have the nerve to continue pretending, but he didn't say anything and just hummed softly.
Seeing that Li Luo had no intention of driving her away, Ying Chanxi had no intention of going back to her room. She found a comfortable position in Li Luo's arms and continued to sleep with her eyes closed.
I have probably slept like this many times, and both of them had a tacit understanding. No one said anything more, and they agreed that tonight would be a good night.
…
The next day, October 9th.
Ying Chanxi woke up early, nestled in Li Luo's arms, and turned to look at Li Luo who was not yet awake.
Recalling some of the bold things he had done when he was in Changning City, Ying Chanxi couldn't help but muster up the courage and quietly poked his head in.
While Li Luo didn't wake up, he left a traceless mark on his face.
When the alarm clock on Li Luo's cell phone rang, Ying Chanxi closed his eyes again and asked Li Luo to wake him up. Then he pretended to have just woken up, rubbed his eyes and got up sleepily.
I happily followed Li Luo to the school for a morning run, had breakfast together in the cafeteria, and then sat down in Yan Zhusheng's seat again, becoming the same tablemate as Li Luo.
One thing to say, if Yan Zhusheng hadn't come back next week, Ying Chanxi would have really not wanted to go back to his seat.
Although there are many opportunities for interaction when sitting at the table in front of Li Luo, it is better to sit at the same table.
Lying on Yan Zhusheng's table, Ying Chanxi sighed with envy.
Then I made up my mind.
Not only the sophomore year of high school, but also the senior year of high school!
Next time I change classrooms, I must not miss the opportunity again.
Li Luo was attending class seriously and doing his homework, so he naturally didn't notice Ying Chanxi's mood at the moment.
But after class, Li Luo always felt that the people in the class looked at him strangely.
The people from the old class 8 were okay, they were classmates from the new class 8. This look in their eyes gave Li Luo a feeling of déjà vu.
A bad premonition suddenly arose in my heart.
But if others didn't tell him, he wouldn't be able to take the initiative to ask, thus exposing him.
But in the afternoon history class, when Li Luo and Ying Chanxi came to class 16 together, they suddenly found that the girls in class 16 looked at them strangely.
This made Li Luo very puzzled.
So he couldn't help but patted Jin Yuting in the front row and asked: "You won't secretly spread my news here, will you?"
"Ah? No." Jin Yuting shook her head repeatedly, "I never said anything about you in class."
"That's really weird." Li Luo touched his chin and thought for a moment, but he didn't understand what was going on.
However, when he finished his meal in the evening and went to the rock club to participate in club activities, the truth finally came to light.
"Senior Li Luo."
When Lin Suifeng in the activity room saw Li Luo walking in, her eyes suddenly turned complicated, but she still couldn't hold back her strong curiosity and moved closer to Li Luo.
"What's wrong?" Li Luo asked confused.
"Well... it's... that... there have been rumors in the school these past two days that senior Li Luo is the one who wrote songs for Yuan Wanqing." Lin Suifeng asked Li Luo with strong curiosity and suspicion,
"Is this true?"
Hearing these words, Li Luo's face suddenly darkened.
But I don’t know why, it’s probably because I had a premonition in my heart at the end of the day.
When he heard the news, Li Luo was not surprised at all, and even felt much less depressed.
He just asked Lin Suifeng: "Where did the news come from?"
"It seems to be in the photography department, right?" Lin Suifeng scratched her head and said, "There is a classmate in our class who is in the photography department. It is said that it was said by a senior there who is a sophomore in high school."
"What does this have to do with the photography department?" Li Luo was stunned for a moment, not understanding the relationship and logic.
"Ahem, let me do the talking." Jiang Songhe took out his mobile phone from his pocket and showed Li Luo a video.
Above is a video of Li Luo and his rock club singing on the stage at last year's New Year's Day party. It was recorded and saved by the photography department.
At that time, Yan Zhusheng sang "The Sky Is No Limit".
The New Year's Day party was held at the end of last year, and "The Sky is Not the Limit" from Yuan Wanqing's new album was not released until the eleventh episode last month.
Li Luo from the rock club can write songs. This is something that many people in the school know about.
"The Sky Is No Limit" is an original song by the rock club, and now it appears in Yuan Wanqing's new album, and it is marked as a lyricist and composer by Rekindle.
Once we think about these two aspects, isn’t the answer very clear?
After figuring this out, Li Luo was speechless for a while. He didn't expect the flaw to be in such a place.
To be honest, Yan Zhusheng sang this song "The Sky Is No Limit" at the New Year's Day party. Now, more than nine months have passed. Even if people in the school hear this song again and sing it from Yuan Wanqing's mouth, most people will probably not understand.
Don't remember.
But after being exposed by this person from the photography department, everyone's memories were instantly broken through the time and space barriers, and the chain of evidence suddenly became clear.
After thinking about it clearly, Li Luo looked at the seven newcomers in the rock club and Xie Shuchen's suspicious expression, and sighed immediately.
"If I said that Zhuanyan is my cousin, would you believe it?"
"Senior, please stop pretending at this time, right? We won't tell anyone."
"Okay, okay." Li Luo raised his hands in surrender with a look of helplessness, "I'll be fine, but just don't talk nonsense on the Internet."
"Is it really you?" When Xie Shuchen heard his admission, he punched him lightly on the chest. "I'm really convinced. I had to explain to them for a long time, but they were all fooling me?"
"What did you explain?"
"Just rekindle the matter of being your cousin." Xie Shuchen said, "Didn't the MV you shot with Ying Chanxi spread in the school at that time? You just said that some of the songs were composed by you and your cousin
We created it together and co-authored it all by you alone?"
"Ahem... Mainly because I don't want people to know." Li Luo touched his nose awkwardly, "But it doesn't matter now, you already know everything."
Li Luo now has some thoughts of breaking the truth. After all, so many people already know the truth, and they can't hide it for much longer.
It can simply be left in ruins.
It's just a pity for the glorious image he has worked so hard to build.
When he thought about the way those girls looked at him in Class 16 today, and when he thought that they might have watched "I'm Not a Celebrity" together, Li Luo still felt a little bit suffocated.
How can he behave in the attached 1st school after this?!
Tan Maimai, who was playing the keyboard, stood aside and said to Li Luo with a smile: "I read the book written by Reignited yesterday. I didn't expect you to be such a senior Li Luo, haha~"
Lin Suifeng also looked at Li Luo with a complicated expression. Thinking that after reading the novel in the past two days, he saw the two senior students Ying Chanxi and Yan Zhusheng in it, and he was a little confused about Li Luo.
What kind of brain circuit is this?
Are you really planning on riding two boats?
Moreover, Senior Sister Yan and Senior Sister Ying should both know about Senior Li Luo writing novels, right?
After reading the novel written by Li Luo, can you still pursue Senior Li Luo calmly together?
What the hell is going on with this world!
Lin Suifeng really couldn't understand it.
"Ahem." Hearing that he was being teased like this, Li Luo coughed and immediately declared solemnly, "Novel is just a novel, don't connect it with reality. These are two different things."
Are they really two different things?
Lin Suifeng looked at Li Luo suspiciously.
If you really want to say they are two different things, that's true.
After all, the novel is still too conservative, and the reality is far more outrageous than the novel.
"Okay, okay." Li Luo clapped his hands and put the matter to an end, "Let's practice. We will have to perform on stage at the sports meeting and parent-teacher conference later."
…
When I returned to Bihailanting in the evening, it was already 8:20.
Because the show is broadcast live, tonight's "I Am a Singer" singer battle is scheduled to start at 9 p.m.
Just in time for them to catch up.
However, as soon as Li Luo returned home, he threw himself on the sofa, too tired to talk.
Xu Youyu glanced at Li Luo in confusion, and couldn't help but ask Ying Chanxi, "What's wrong with him?"
"What else can I do?" Ying Chanxi covered her mouth and snickered, "The fact that he writes novels and songs seems to have completely spread in the school. Even the freshmen in the rock club know about it."
"Oh?" As soon as Xu Youyu heard the news, he couldn't help laughing and pulled Ying Chanxi to sit next to him, "Xixi, tell me quickly, what's going on?"
Ying Chanxi shared this with Xu Youyu with a smile.
During self-study in the evening, when she saw Li Luo coming back with a sad face, Ying Chanxi thought it was something.
After knowing the truth, I almost couldn't help but laugh out loud during evening self-study.
When Xu Youyu asked about it, she naturally couldn't wait to explain the cause and effect of the matter.
Listening to the two girls laughing and joking aside, Li Luo immediately turned over and sighed: "Does happiness based on other people's pain make you so happy?"
"Why is this based on your pain?" Xu Youyu patted his head and consoled him, "The more people know that you write novels and the more people read your books, the better your grades will be.
The higher the manuscript fee, isn’t that a good thing?”
"I really thank you." Li Luo glanced at Xu Youyu and gave her a meaningful look.
Noticing the gesture in Li Luo's eyes, Xu Youyu immediately coughed twice and stopped teasing the younger brother: "Okay, okay, Xixi, let's go take a shower first. After taking a shower, the show will almost start."
Afraid that Li Luo would drag her into the water, Xu Youyufeng hugged her tightly and quickly took Ying Chanxi to the bathroom to take a bath.
Just when the two women went to the bathroom to take a shower, Li Luo received a call from Yan Zhusheng.
…
Friday night at nine o'clock sharp.
Audiences across the country have long been eagerly awaiting the finals of "I Am a Singer" to appear on TV screens.
In this era where smartphones have just been popularized for a few years and the short video craze has not yet taken off.
Sitting in front of the TV and watching programs is still an entertainment item chosen by many families.
Thanks to the continued popularity brought by hot searches on Weibo, the program "I Am a Singer", which was supposed to have continued into the third season and might have declined, has flourished thanks to the traffic brought by Yuan Wanqing.
Gave new life.
This night, many people sat in front of the TV, or turned on their computers, logged into Mango TV, and chose to devote the time after 9 pm to this program.
Whether it was Xu Rongsheng and Cui Suling, or Li Guohong and Lin Xiuhong, they all sat on the sofa at this time and switched the TV channel to Hulan TV.
As the commercial ends, the screen jumps to the final stage.
Listening to the host's fluent spoken words on the TV, Cui Suling looked at the TV and couldn't help but tease Xu Rongsheng: "You won't cry again when you watch the show this time, right?"
"You don't want to open the pot and pick up the pot." Xu Rongsheng rolled his eyes at her, "Last time, it was excusable. Li Luo's two songs tonight will never have the same effect as "Wishful". Do you think I
You cry so easily?"
"What a pity." Cui Suling said with a smile, "I should have taken a mobile phone to record it for you at that time. What a precious memory it must have been."
"Ha." Xu Rongsheng also chuckled, "Just don't cry when the time comes. If you cry, I promise to film it for you."
"How is that possible? I'm not as sentimental as you." Cui Suling waved her hand and said.
…
The other side.
The three people who finished taking a shower also gathered in the living room.
But just as Li Luo was about to sit on the sofa, he was carried towards the bedroom by Ying Chanxi and Xu Youyu.
"No...what are you doing?"
"There's no barrage on the TV." Xu Youyu said matter-of-factly, "Go to your room and watch the live broadcast of Mango TV on your laptop."
"Yeah." Ying Chanxi nodded vigorously, "Watching the barrage is more interesting. You should walk faster, the show has started."
"Okay, okay, I understand." Li Luo walked into the bedroom with his arms held by two people, feeling that the soft touches on his arms were different.
Ying Chanxi's is small and firm, while Xu Youyu's is elastic and soft.
After being lifted to the bed by two people, the three of them lay down on the bed.
Without Yan Zhusheng, the location is much more spacious.
But the girls on the left and right still squeezed into his arms, saying they wanted to watch the show more carefully because they couldn't see clearly from a distance.
Li Luo believes it for now.
But this time, with no one else in between, Xu Youyu was completely close to Li Luo, and even quietly rubbed his bare thigh under the quilt.
Fortunately, there was a laptop blocking the view, otherwise Ying Chanxi would have discovered it.
"Li Luo, why are you putting your hands under the quilt?"
"The pajama pants are a little stuck on my waist. Let me fix them."
"Are you being held down by me?"
"No, no, you don't have to move." Li Luo quickly took out his hand, then glared at Xu Youyu, "Let's watch the show."
Xu Youyu looked at him with a smile. His legs were not honest, and his hands were not honest. He had been doing bad things secretly under the quilt for a long time, which made Li Luo frightened.
At this time.
The scene in the program switched to the singers' lounge.
The host walked in with a microphone and greeted each guest. When he came to the singing guests, he introduced each other's identity to the audience in a chat.
Soon, the host came to Yuan Wanqing and Yan Zhusheng.
"The first few are all old acquaintances of ours. Even if I don't introduce them, many viewers will know them."
"But this next one is our new face."
"Teacher Yuan, would you like to introduce me?"
The host smiled and handed the words to Yuan Wanqing.
Yuan Wanqing also accepted the topic with a smile, put her arms around Yan Zhusheng's waist, and introduced towards the camera: "This is my daughter, Yan Zhusheng, and also my guest singer tonight, Zhusheng, say hello."
"Oh." Yan Zhusheng sat on the sofa obediently and waved to the camera, "Hello everyone."
"It seems that Zhusheng is quite nervous when she comes to our show." The host said with a smile, "Speaking of which, Zhusheng should still be in high school, right?"
"Yes."
"I heard, I heard, that Teacher Zhongran, who composed the songs for Teacher Yuan's new album, is also a high school student. Is that true?"
"Yeah." Yan Zhusheng responded, looked at the camera, nodded and said, "He and I are good friends."
Chapter completed!