I’m Walking the Career Line In Dog Blood

    On the day he was going to "Singer and Composer" to record a variety show, An Yinong came alone. He pulled his suitcase and drove to the villa park in the suburbs.

      And one of the manors was rented by the program group.

    "It's all right here, thank you." He got off the Didi car, standing outside the gate, one person and one luggage. A small wind blows in early winter, and it is swish and cold.

    The security guard at the door was watching him in the house, but he didn't let him go, and he couldn't pass here without a pass. An Yinong was going to send a text message to the contact person of the program group. Suddenly, he noticed a black car parked on the side of the road, the window rolled down, revealing a familiar face.

    "Brother Lu?" An Yinong saw Tang Yu (changed back to his mother's surname), he trotted over with a mobile phone and a suitcase with a smile on his face.

    The mountain was full of white plums and leaves were scattered everywhere, but Tang Yu could only see his smile, blowing over with the fresh air outside the window.

     Holding the steering wheel, he turned his face sideways, then turned back, his face was a little hot: after nearly 30 years of living, this is the first time I feel this kind of timidity that dare not look at a person's smile .

    "Long time no see." An Yinong had already run to the window and bent down to greet him.

     Wearing a thin white down and fleece cap, An Yinong looks like a college student, with a youthful vigor of 'the future is infinitely good'. Tang Yu looked at his face flushed red by the wind, and immediately took off his gray cashmere scarf.

    "It's cold, isn't it? The temperature on the mountain is lower than that on the bottom."

    "Ah? No, I..." Before An Yinong could refuse, he was wrapped in a warm scarf.

    He touched the soft scarf and asked with a smile, "Why is Brother Lu here?"

    Tang Yu felt the steering wheel: at first, he just knew that he was going to record here, so he came over to take a peek. However, in the end, he couldn't hold back and pressed the window.

    "Cough, I have a house here, I'll take you in."

    An Yinong looked back at the big iron gate and then at Tang Yu: "Isn't it troublesome?"

    "No." It's just for you, why trouble? Tang Yu opened the door directly and stretched out his hand to pull the suitcase.

    "I'll do it myself..."

    Tang Yu's warm fingers touched An Yinong's cold fingers, which were blown by the cold wind. into the trunk.

    An Yinong sat in the back seat, raised his head, he could see Tang Yu's eyes in the rearview mirror, big and picky, with his own majesty. Favorite eye shape.

    He doesn't wear glasses today and looks more mature than before.

    "Brother Lu didn't wear glasses today."

    "Well. I changed my mother's surname back, Tang Yu." Tang Yu glanced carefully in the rearview mirror, but also saw An Yinong's eyes, the watery peach color.

    He was hot, and avoided looking at each other: "If you can't remember, call me Yu brother?"

    Is the air in the car too stuffy? An Yinong also feels uncomfortable. He can be ruthless to the kind of strong and disrespectful guy, but he is very gentle...

    "Cough, Yu, Yu brother." Anyway, the older brother is always right, An Yinong broke the jar.

    "Yeah." Tang Yu was still serious, but his ears were dyed thin red.

    Tang Yu really had a room, and the security guards let him go as soon as they saw his license plate.

    "This is it, here I am."

    An Yinong walked down, the cold wind hit his face, making him agitated, Tang Yu got out of the car and brought the suitcase.

    "I should go." Tang Yu got in the car, fastened his seat belt, and started the car.

    "Wait a minute, your scarf." An Yinong hurriedly took off the scarf and chased after him, wanting to return it to its owner.

    "Put it here for now, be careful not to catch a cold."

    An Yinong chased after a few steps, but did not catch up, he watched the car drive down the mountain.

    At this time, the people in the villa came out and saw An Yinong in surprise and surprise: "Is it Teacher Ke? Are you alone?"

    An Yinong nodded.

    "Please come here, it's too cold outside. I thought it was time to pick you up below, how did you get in?"

    "A friend took a ride."

      expensive friend.

    An Yinong smiled and said nothing.

    "Singer and Composer" is a very special variety show, I already found it very interesting when I watched it, and it was even stronger when I joined it.

    "Want to stay here for three days?" An Yinong looked up at the four-story classical European-style building,

    "Yes, Teacher Ke is here."

    The staff led An Yinong to a small room at the door, and then he saw the full set of equipment for the airport security check, and the staff with the scanning equipment in his hand was already standing with a smile.

    "Is that Mr. Ke? People go here, and luggage is there."

    "Is it so strict?" An Yinong took off his cell phone and watches and put them in the basket, spread his arms and let him check.

    After checking everything, the staff took away his mobile phone in a sealed bag: "Mr. Ke, you have three opportunities to contact the outside world, but you must be in a specific room, we will help you with this mobile phone. Take care of it for a while. Rest assured, no one but you is allowed to touch it."

    "..." is really strict, I can't think of it when I watch the show.

    The staff led An Yinong to move forward. They walked into an empty hall, with six huge columns on all four sides. The floor was paved with symmetrical patterns of natural marble. Ladies in maid outfits walked past with plates, their feet as soft as cats.

    There are also specially trained maids, what kind of family is this?

    An Yinong looked around and found several monitors. He had seen seven or eight small monitors along the way.

    "Don't be nervous, Mr. Ke, the official shooting will start tomorrow morning." The staff looked around, "It's a surprise to be able to borrow such a beautiful manor this time. There is no such generous funder."

    An Yinong smiled and pulled the suitcase without answering.

    This manor comes with a large swimming pool and a large garden, as well as a tennis court and a mini zoo. It is very beautiful and will not feel boring after three days.

    Because the first episode of "Singer and Composer" took three days to shoot, it took roughly two days from setting the theme to creating, and only one day from creating to the singer. This has relatively high requirements on the creator, and the propositional composition is equivalent to it.

    On the last day of the performance, they came out from here and went directly to the studio, which would be live broadcast at that time.

    This is a closed-book exam. From entering the exam room, knowing the exam questions, thinking, and writing the answers, the process is open and transparent, and all the guests are under the monitor.

    It can be said that the program team refused to 'fake' as much as possible. This is also one of the reasons why "Singer and Composer" can be popular.

    An Yinong came earlier, and only one of the resident guests came here. She is a gentle beauty like water. Quiet feeling.

    "Mr. Bei." An Yinong stopped three meters away and greeted her earnestly.

    Bei You laughed when she saw his serious look: "What's your name, Mr. Bei, it's too foreign, it's called Sister Youyou."

    An Yinong relaxes: "Sister Youyou."

    "Oh, we have a handsome young guy in our program team, come and come, come and sing with me, what kind of songs do you like?"

    Beyoung took him to sing, and they also sang a few duets.

    Afterwards, two more resident guests came, they smiled politely, and it could be seen that they had a general impression of An Yinong, maybe because An Yinong was born in traffic, or because the two judges All have a relationship with him.

    But when Zhang Ruojun came over, the three resident guests turned their faces and pretended to be invisible after saying hello. An Yinong instantly balanced - and there was more unpleasant than me.

    At this time, should the two new flying guests team up to pass the level?

    No, no, An Yinong has no feelings for Zhang Ruojun, but Zhang Ruojun's rejection and awkwardness towards An Yinong will break through the sky.

    "Long time no see, you are very popular recently, it seems that you can see your name everywhere." During dinner, seeing An Yinong and Bei You getting along very happily, Zhang Ruojun couldn't control it Hold your own acid, "I didn't expect that even if your voice changed, so many people would still pay attention to you."

    An Yinong smiled: "Yes, don't you pay attention to me?"

    Zhang Ruojun's face immediately flushed red: "I just saw it by accident, I didn't pay special attention."

    "Oh." An Yinong didn't care about spreading his hands, but Zhang Ruojun didn't care: What does he mean? Is it disdain?

    Zhang Ruojun was in a complicated mood. He entered "Singer and Composer" in order to suppress 'Ke Yinong'. Who knew that this person also entered the variety show and was also favored by two bigwigs. Network speech maintenance.

    On the one hand, she was secretly hilarious, as if what she liked was recognized by others.

    On the one hand, she is deeply jealous because she seems to have lost more than herself.

    "It's very late, everyone rest early, and there will be an official event tomorrow." The person in charge of the program group did not want to get involved in the internal affairs of the guests. He said this, and the guests dispersed. .

     Staff dressed as maids appeared and took them to the guest room.

    "Wait, why did he go upstairs?" Zhang Ruojun noticed that the other guests were on the second floor, and only An Yinong was led upstairs by the maid.

    "That's right, because there are not enough rooms on the second floor, so a guest wants to stay elsewhere." The maid smiled and nodded to An Yinong, "This guest please follow me. Come."

    Zhang Ruojun watched them go upstairs: "What a coincidence?"

    An Yinong went all the way to the fourth floor.

    The decoration style of the fourth floor is different from that of the downstairs. He saw that the hanging on the wall did not seem to be an imitation painting. Or, it was imitated by a highly skilled painter, with more artistic flavor than the oil painting downstairs.

    "Here." The maid stopped in front of a room.

    He looked at it and saw that there was no difference between the door and the one downstairs, so he took out the key and opened it. As soon as the door opened, the lights inside came on, and a huge modern European-style bedroom appeared in front of you.

    The whole is silver-gray, the lower purity bean pink lines break the cold feeling, and you can see lovely rose decorations everywhere, and there is also a bunch of pink roses inside, Right at the head of the bed.

    Stepping on the clean and fluffy wool blanket on the floor, An Yinong looked around: This house is so new, as if no one has ever lived in it.

    There is actually an intelligent control system on the wall with wallpaper, and there are TVs, stereos, projectors and other equipment in the room.

    He took out the remote control and saw that in addition to controlling the smart home in the room, he could also contact the downstairs.

    "It's very convenient, even the curtains on the third floor are electronically controlled, and the transparency of the window glass can be adjusted." He tried it, and the glass changed from transparent to transparent in a few seconds. matte finish.

    On both sides of the bed, there are two small doors, one is the bathroom, and the other is the cloakroom. Both the bathroom and the cloakroom are bigger than An Yinong's own bedroom.

    The strangest thing is that there are a lot of clothes in the cloakroom. He picked it up and looked at it. All of them were young men's clothes. They looked new and were about the same size as his.

    "I always feel that something is wrong." An Yinong pulled his luggage out of the cloakroom and sat on the edge of the bed thinking about something. Suddenly, he saw a strange mark on the opposite side of the TV series.

    "What's next?"

    He finally couldn't control his curiosity and opened the door.

    That was another room, soundproofed all around, with a white piano in the room and a guitar on the wall.

    "Wow." His eyes lit up.