"My acting was great? Although it's an understatement, this is actually the first time that Humming praised my acting skills. So... Xiaomiao has been doing live broadcasts for her?"
In the bathroom, Yan Qing, who was shaving carefully and carefully in front of the mirror, was in a happy mood and did not look tired at all.
After taking a shower and cleaning up, Yan Qing, perhaps feeling satisfied with her own image in the mirror, put on an over-size tee and even hummed softly:
"I'm looking at you/looking at you intently..."
The love you lost is looking at you/waiting for you to claim it...
Please stop looking at your phone/pretending not to care...』
A slap in the face at the speed of light is the most deadly. While humming, Yan Qing glanced at the time on his phone. It was almost early in the morning. After a busy day, plus the shooting work in the first half of the night, the director of "Laughing East" could not take a rest immediately.
, there are other jobs waiting for him.
And Yan Qing is also very happy. As we all know, since the filming period of "The Swordsman: The Invincible" is planned for two weeks, he and Weng Huaijing have to squeeze out time to record a music-based program this weekend.
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Professor Weng is the latest actor to join the group. Due to coursework, she had to arrive in Huairou on Thursday night to join the group. In the end, the recording schedule for the eighth episode of "Talent Co., Ltd." was also reduced to only one day on Saturday.
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Due to many objective factors such as shooting schedule, course restrictions, and post-production, the two main creators could only squeeze in time to exchange manuscripts and communicate about demos on Wednesday, that is, tonight.
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Talent Co., Ltd.:
I want to use this tree hole contribution to say I'm sorry to her. Now I have to end a long-distance relationship that is precarious.
We were each other's first love, and we went to university together in Bingcheng. After I came out of the ivory tower, I wandered alone in the unfamiliar imperial capital, working a front-line job from nine to five every day.
After she graduated from college, she returned to her small hometown because of family ties. Her family had always been opposed to us continuing, and wanted her to follow their plans, take public exams, go on a blind date, get married, have children, and live a regular life.
In fact, we have been working hard to move forward and have encouraged each other countless times. Life is young and we have the capital to be willful and crazy. Time is in a hurry. Don’t miss the sunset.
We fought together like this for two years. Even when I tried to move to that city to develop, I still couldn't get her parents' approval. She had cried many times, and I felt that I couldn't continue like this.
I still like her, still love her, but I decided to give her freedom.
No matter where I am in the future, I will carry this love with me alone.
No matter what happens in the future, loving her will always be the best thing in my heart, although this love may not have a good ending.
If it is too late to live young seriously, then grow old seriously with a grateful heart.
…
This is the manuscript submitted by Yan Qingxuan, a love story about a long-distance relationship that seems a bit stubborn. Holding Weng Huaijing in his arms, Zhou Peipei asked Gesanghua to come over. After sending the electronic file of the picture to Weng Huaijing, he carefully looked at it in his hand.
paper version of the manuscript.
Along with the manuscript, there was an i-message sent: [Shaving took a little time, long wait, Xiaoge, I’m ready to video chat with you!]
Professor Weng, who also stood in front of the full-length mirror for a long time, said this duplicity: "It's just necessary for work, do you need to do this?"
"I think it's necessary because... I miss you so much."
There was no one around in the room, so Yan Qing answered particularly unscrupulously, since no one could hear him anyway.
There was no time to sigh that technology has changed life. When he slowly clicked the facetime call button with trembling hands, Professor Weng Huaijing soon appeared on the screen with no makeup and a bun.
"Let's get started. I have read the manuscript you sent me before."
Seeing Yan Qing smirking at the screen, Weng Huai reminded him in a clear voice.
"Did Xiaomiao send this? What do you think of this manuscript? A 24-year-old young man is unwilling but sensible enough. He is considered a special oath..."
Only then did Yan Qing react. He raised the manuscript in his hand and read it with a smile: "In my opinion, it's more like a love letter to his long-distance girlfriend."
Yan Qing's ambiguous words, coupled with the joy that could not be hidden in his brows, sounded to Weng Huaijing like they were deliberately implying something.
"Obviously I still have feelings, why should I give up..."
The corners of his eyes turned red, Professor Weng lowered his head and replied: "It's just that young people don't know what it feels like to be sad, so they insist on talking about it without writing new words."
"I didn't mean to be metaphorical, what are you thinking about?"
Seeing Weng Huaijing showing off her daughter's appearance, Yan Qing quickly explained: "I plan to interpret this submission from the perspective of ten years from now and his mentality at the age of thirty-four..."
As expected of a movie queen, Weng Huaijing soon calmed down her shyness and returned to her serious state of talking about work. She stared at Yan Qing on the screen and her voice became cooler: "Well, you assume that they didn't leave in the end.
Together?"
"Just think of it as one of the possibilities among countless parallel time and space..."
Not missing any opportunity to look at each other, Yan Qing quickly locked eyes with Weng Huaijing. He continued to explain his interpretation: "I wonder what his mentality will be like ten years later when he is still working in the imperial capital.
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"Who can say for sure what will happen in ten years? Maybe the long-distance relationship has ended..."
Weng Huaijing did not hide away, she calmly looked at Yan Qing through the screen: "Perhaps things have changed a long time ago."
"Let's imagine the protagonist in the song as a single middle-aged man, add some life and work experience to him, and assume that he is still working hard in the imperial capital..."
Holding Gesanghua in his arms, Yan Qing's eyes showed some vicissitudes of life, and his voice gradually became hoarse and low: "For example... we can set his workplace in Zhongguancun, and then live in Huilongguan, Changping."
"Is this an experiential approach to songwriting? In terms of Zhongguancun, is he an IT man?"
Looking at each other across the screen made people more courageous. Weng Huai's eyes were full of admiration. She added enthusiastically for Yan Qing: "Then the way to commute to and from get off work is the subway. Maybe he will work overtime more frequently and live a life full of stars and moon." .”
Playing several simple chord progressions with his left and right hands, Yan Qing sang softly:
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"In a city that is not too crowded only in the early morning
I walk alone under the stars and the moon
Every bit outside the window is at this moment
I’m not so eager for quick success”
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"Sounds good..."
The reaction speed was extremely fast. Weng Huaijing instantly turned her attention to the pressing method on the screen. She found that Yan Qing only sang a short verse and then stopped. She couldn't help but urge: "Continue?"
"I'm waiting for you, come and outline his life with me."
Yan Qing's gentle eyes fell across the screen on Weng Huai's beautiful face.
Not giving in to the arrogant look in her eyes, she replied casually: "The pressure of life has made him become more and more vicissitudes of life, and this kind of life seems a bit difficult."
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"The years have added to my sorrow
Mixed invisible and huge pressure
Is this in my life
The most difficult time
…
The first love in the autumn water was at hand, he continued to sing.
"Then what? Isn't it too depressing?" The tense state gradually relaxed, and Tsundere looked closer to the screen.
"Of course!"
Chu Lianqing smiled brightly and urged: "So... Professor Weng, please give me some love quickly."
"you!"
Like a frightened elk, he jumped back to his original position. In an instant, a hint of shyness dyed Weng Huaijing's peach blossom eyes a vivid red.
"What are you thinking about?"
Yan Qing, who was the culprit without knowing it, continued to smile playfully and said: "We are working!"
"Love will confuse him, and it will also give him motivation..."
Weng Huaijing gave Yan Qing a warning look, but unfortunately it had no deterrent effect. She said cruelly: "His girlfriend, who was still insisting silently, got tired of waiting without a response, and finally chose to bow to reality and compromise."
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"Love is often a problem of the century
It will take a lifetime to uncover the mystery
I used to risk myself for love
Still here
Where is the love now?
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Repeating the previous chords, Yan Qing directly sang all the lyrics of the second verse:
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"I also admire my courage
I also feel sorry for all the meaning of loneliness
Is this in my life
The loneliest time
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While silently reading the score, Weng Huaijing did not forget to glance at Bai Yanqing. She picked up a handful of ukuleles that were similar in shape to Gesang flowers: "I want to see how you can get your chorus back!"
"Even if they break up, he still loves his ex-girlfriend, feels grateful, and always tells himself that the story is not over yet..."
The Riddler's talent, which had penetrated into his bones, instantly exploded. Yan Qing continued to make a pun: "Although it was a difficult journey, he still persevered."
"What are you talking about..."
Inexplicably, Xia Fei's face was filled with tears, and Weng Huaijing pretended to be cold: "I don't understand it at all!"
"Then I will sing to you..."
Continuing to pluck the strings, Yan Qing used his clear and clean alto to tell his fictitious story:
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"I want to live my life as a dream
a song a movie
Even if I'm half asleep, I can't even catch the rhyme
But I still look forward to the ending of all stories
Who will accompany me through ups and downs
Accompany me ups and downs, accompany me on long journeys
From now on, I will never give up and I will never talk about time again.
After many years, only gratitude remains.』
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"It's all your fault! Apart from the sentence "Many years later, only gratitude remains", the chorus part is also so miserable..."
The hard-spoken and soft-hearted Weng Huaijing couldn't help complaining about Yan Qing: "Actually, I hope his future will be comedy."
"This is a two-part narrative style guava..."
Yan Qing looked like he was strategizing: "If you want to advance, suppress first, we can continue to write the story."
"Even if they have broken up..."
Weng Huaijing was gradually pulled into the Riddler state: "The story is still not over?"
Staring at the pretty girl on the screen, Yan Qing mustered up the courage to say, "Yes, I heard someone say this before. I really liked it and it left a deep impression on me."
With thick eyelashes fluttering, Weng Huaijing asked: "Which sentence?"
"Even if you are separated from that person, if you have ever met such a person on this planet..."
The tempered screen obviously couldn't block Yan Qing's tender gaze. He continued to express his inner voice without hesitation: "You will feel that everything you and her have had in the past was not in vain."
After saying that, Yan Qing waited anxiously for a response. From his perspective, Weng Huai's skin was like gelatin, his lips were like rouge, his eyebrows were like ink paintings, and his eyes were like a stream of autumn water.
"I also like what you said."
Such beautiful vision of Weng Huai made Yan Qingjing yearn for it, and he subconsciously replied: "I like the first five words you said better."
In embarrassment, he chose to turn his back to the phone. Weng Huaijing scolded: "You are shameless!"
"Gege, I was wrong. Let's continue writing this song. In the first part of the verse, we sang about the most difficult and lonely time in his life..."
Yan Qing finally persuaded Weng Huaijing, who had entered the gyroscopic state, to come back after much talk: "How about the second part of the main song correspondingly sings about the most passionate and romantic time in his life?"
"With longing and hope in my heart, my blood will still boil even if I am no longer young..."
Weng Huaijing, biting his lip gently and with red eyes, continued: "Thinking of those sweet pasts, as long as it is the person you identify with, no matter what he does, you will feel romantic."
"Anyone who knows me is a dreamer. Come on, I'm waiting for you to accompany me..."
Knowing that Weng Huaijing must have picked up the score, Yan Qing put down the Gesang flowers in his arms and looked at her expectantly.
When Weng Huaijing lowered her head and gently played her ukulele, Yan Qing followed the melody and sang softly:
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"I look in the mirror every day when I wake up
Compensate yourself with a smile
Life is not easy but I still can’t accept it
Ask yourself if you are trying your best
Fortunately I still have some temper
And the right to love and be loved
Is this in my life
The most passionate time
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Continuing to play the accompaniment, Weng Huaijing slowly raised his head amid Yan Qing's singing, and the two looked at each other again through the air.
Yan Qing's eyes were filled with admiration, while Weng Huaijing's eyes were filled with shyness. Neither of them was willing to look away first.
The melody of the ukulele was repeating, and Yan Qing found that he couldn't get enough of the most beautiful girl in his heart, so he could only continue to sing softly:
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"Love is a kind of thing that can make people go over all the rugged roads."
Something that makes time stop
Just remembering an old relationship in response to an old scene
We make the same mistake
Who will I die for?
Who has forgotten my name and surname?
Is this in my life
The most romantic time
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Slowly stopping the ukulele playing, Weng Huaijing, who had a certain understanding of the lyrics structure system, guessed and asked: "Is it the same after the chorus?"
"Yes…"
Yan Qing nodded, still focusing on Weng Huaijing's beautiful face: "After many years, I am only grateful."
After gently humming a few refrains, Weng Huaijing said calmly: "Well, I'm made happy by you."
Yan Qing corrected him seriously: "We came back together."
"It's not..."
Weng Huaijing denied it flatly, and the look she cast clearly revealed Yan Qing's intentions: "You were the one who was guiding me, just thinking of writing my name on it!"
"Xiaoge, only you can let me bring my own experience..."
Smiling brightly, Yan Qing continued happily: "And I am a little luckier than the male protagonist in the song..."
“…”
Hearing a certain keyword, Weng Huaijing looked at Yan Qing warily. Professor Weng's expression was a little tangled. He seemed to want to hear what he had to say, but also a little shy.
Yan Qing did not show off, he acted extremely magnanimously: "Because I have someone to accompany me..."
With anger but anger, Weng Huaijing once again resorted to the invincible post-up tactic: "Who will accompany you... then you go find her!"
Yan Qing shamelessly replied: "She won't come until tomorrow... We are in a long-distance relationship now!"
"Shameless! I don't want to care about you!"
After a long time, about two minutes later, Professor Weng decisively broke her promise. She turned around and stared at Yan Qingru with resentful eyes. She raised a new topic with a clear and melodious voice: "Actually... this song reminds me of something.