There’s No God in Show Business

The man with a cold and stern face was sitting quietly in the corner of the large box like that. The dim and dark environment made people invisible to him, and he could only feel the isolation and alienation emanating from the whole body. After listening to Qi Wenyuan's words, the man looked back frantically, his deep eyes looked extremely bright in the dark. He looked at Qi Wenyuan without a word, his eyes were silent, his expression indifferent, and he could not stand the waves.

Now think about it, Lin Xi didn't understand how he had the courage to say that sentence when facing such an Uno, I am afraid that it can only be attributed to the newborn calf not afraid of tigers--

"Onuo, you just sit and don't sing, isn't it too shameless?"

He clearly remembered that when his words came out, the air in the whole box was stagnated. All the people who were singing and singing had closed their mouths. In the large room, only the noisy music background sound was constantly echoing, and the atmosphere suddenly condensed to the freezing point. Even the respected old actor looked at them in surprise. , Never spoke.

At that moment, Lin Xi's eyes Lin Xi kept in mind. In other words, he didn't even think he would remember so deeply. As many people think, there is nothing in the memory at all, but when we mention it a little bit, it turns out that even the original action and demeanor seem to be vivid to this day.

At that time, Uno had not been so restrained and calm now, exuding a strong and unstoppable momentum. If the current Onuo is a thick and fragrant cup of incense, you can only see the rising white mist at a glance, and you can't perceive the deepness of the buried depth with a small product, then Onuo was like the same handle The sharp sword that just came out of the sheath, Tieguang was cold and aggressive.

"You want me to sing?"

Onuo's eyes narrowed, his eyes were like a torch. His voice was very light. Noisy music of large decibels echoed in the room, but it could be clearly conveyed to everyone's ears, with a sharp cold taste.

Seeing this, everyone around them came back to God and quickly pulled the field.

"Ah, did Uno drink a bit too much today? Or next time?"

"Yeah, I see Uno drinking a few glasses today."

"Hey right, I saw it too."

...

The wine hit people's gall, but Qi Wenyuan didn't seem to notice the abnormality of the people around him. In that dim room, only the five-colored rotating lights were still flashing. On the cold face of Onuo's face that has been unchanged for many years since the set, Qi Wenyuan was inexplicably angry.

"He drank half a cup obviously." Qi Wenyuan exclaimed, interrupting all of them at once. He stepped forward to the corner, handed the microphone in front of the man, and said angrily, "Today, you have to sing. I have been waiting for the song of O God, God!" A few notes were deliberately accentuated, and the tone seemed to be tit-for-tat.

Onuo frowned slightly, looking up at Qi Wenyuan, who was obviously drunk. Obsidian-like eyes reflected a figure swinging from side to side. As long as he looked, the scene stagnated.

Finally, in the invisible place, Onuo's lips slightly twitched and quickly fell off. To everyone's surprise, he actually took the microphone in Qi Wenyuan's hand and whispered, "Okay, I sing. But You go and sing for me. "Onorton paused and added:" Just click with Shu Shan. "

Qi Wenyuan heard the words for a moment, but did not expect that Uno actually agreed so easily. He touched his head with the spirit of wine, and went to the jukebox for unknown reasons to find this famous love song with Shu Shan. As soon as he clicked, the deputy director who was sitting next to the jukebox immediately pressed Qiege, and next second a gentle and melodious melody sounded in the box.

Qi Wenyuan listened to the head of this familiar intro, and suddenly he was agitated, and his original chaotic consciousness was awake. He quickly turned to look at Onuo, and his eyes fell into the pair of ink-dyed eyes.

Onuo held the microphone in one hand, a black tight-fitting windbreaker, and leaned back against the leather sofa, just watching Qi Wenyuan quietly. The eyes were quiet and peaceful, but it seemed to be complicated and deep emotions.

Qi Wenyuan suddenly opened his mouth somehow. Just when he wanted to say something, let's forget it. Then he suddenly saw Onuo Qi's lips and sang in a low voice--

"Being in love with the movie, I played a piano for you. As the wind is like snow and the moon, you leave me silently waiting."

"..."

Silent all around.

Qi Wenyuan twitched slightly at the corners of his lips, and even more determined to stop Onuo from singing, and suddenly he heard the other person sing with his eyes open. If that distant and deep glance glanced at him unconsciously, he would be stunned at a sudden, and swallowed back into his stomach when he reached the throat.

At first glance, the handsome and elegant man struck in black, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he sang softly. What a quiet and beautiful picture. But ... when adding a background music of walking sound to the Pacific Ocean, presumably no one can stand this painting style that is not in a single dimension.

Qi Wenyuan's Yu Guang saw that a little girl had quietly covered her ears, leaving only a pair of round eyes to stare at the singing dark-haired man admiringly, and an idiot smile appeared on her face. Qi Wenyuan's heart twitched, and he didn't even want to listen to his ears, but he suddenly realized that the man who sings the song that shocked the world and didn't know how to sing, kept staring at himself without turning his eyes. Don't give yourself a chance to cover your ears!

"……"to make! It's his head, isn't it enough for him to bear it by himself?

After 4 minutes of torture like Hellfire, it finally ended. Qi Wenyuan also complained for the first time with Shu Shan—you know this song is nearly 5 minutes long!

As the sound of the music gradually subsided and the room returned to calm, everyone was relieved. The old actor who proposed to sing also quickly got up, smiled and rounded the field and said, "Okay, okay, Uno also sang, who should sing?"

His voice had just fallen, and suddenly he only heard Onuo's low voice sound through the microphone in the whole box: "I will sing with Qi Wenyuan."

"!" Everyone was silent, staring at Onuo and Qi Wenyuan with wide eyes.

Qi Wenyuan also widened his eyes in horror and looked at Uno unbelievably. Seeing that the latter seemed to be unaware of the strange eyes of others, he stood up and plugged another microphone into Qi Wenyuan's hand. Seeing Qi Wenyuan's look of astonishment and fear, he frowned, and asked, "What? You don't want to sing with me?"

Qi Wenyuan answered subconsciously: "Of course not!"

Uno ticked his lips indifferently, and chuckled, "Do you think I don't sing well?"

"..." It's not just bad, it can be described! This is simply insulting these three words!

Qi Wenyuan laughed twice and said conscientiously: "It's okay, it's not bad." ... It's hard to hear the ears that torture the audience!

Onuo nodded unexpectedly, and said indifferently: "Well. Click on a duet, and that of Shu Shan and Ji Mei." He chuckled and continued, "You sing a female voice. "

"!"

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"Boss? What's wrong with you?" Wang Fang suddenly said, pulling back Lin Xi's thoughts about to fly to the sky.

Waking up suddenly, Lin Xi found himself at the door of the room. He turned around and saw Wang Fang carrying an empty plastic container in a plastic bag, looking at himself in confusion. Lin Xi chuckled his lips, opened the topic, and covered up the dislocation just now, saying, "Tomorrow the heroine will be on the set, listening to Qian Dao will be a big beauty."

Sure enough, when he heard the words, the fat man's eyes immediately glowed two strong lights, and said excitedly: "Beauty? Who is it?"

Lin Xi looked at the little fat man like this, and laughed: "You don't already have a girlfriend? Why do you want to see beautiful women every day?"

As if the balloon that had been punctured suddenly slammed down, Wang Fangxi said: "Boss don't bully people. Appreciating beautiful women is the minimum respect that every man has for women, know not!"

Listening to these heresies, Lin Xi helplessly spread his hand: "Well, then don't look at your eyes tomorrow."

"Boss!"

With a rare laugh, Lin Xi opened the door and quickly entered the room, closing the little fat man out of the door.

The luxurious single room is very spacious. The sound-proof carpet feels very soft when stepped on, and the warm red makes you feel warm and comfortable. Lin Xi stepped forward to the window, stretched out a layer of thick creamy European wind curtains and thin gauze curtains, and the bright and bright moonlight immediately shot into the house through the large floor-to-ceiling windows, placing the interior It shines brightly.

This 20-storey hotel is already considered as a high-rise building in the city's park, and the sight is almost unobstructed. When you look at it, you can only see the greenness that extends to the distance. Lin Xi reached out and stroked the cold double-layered thick glass, his fingers sliding purposelessly on it.

Without the frantic haze of city b, he has not seen such a beautiful moonlight for a long time.

My heart suddenly relaxed, and I hadn't taken my eyes off the cross reflected in the water of Qingqing Lake under the moonlight in the distance, and suddenly felt that the mobile phone in my pocket vibrated. Lin Xi took the phone out, only to see a strange number flashing on the screen.

I pressed the answer button and I heard an elegant magnetic male voice coming from the phone without opening my mouth—

"Lin Xi, this is Onuo."

After a short while, Lin Xi calmed down and said, "Hmm."

"I will send the songs I told you this afternoon to your mobile phone first. Can you receive them now?"

"Well, you can send it directly."

The other end of the phone was silent for a moment and said, "You can imagine the tunes I played while I showed you this afternoon, and feel the mood."

"puff……"

Somehow, when I remembered Onuno's sturdy posture when she was playing the violin, Lin Xi's ears suddenly heard the "sounding" song of the weeping ghosts.

Uno paused over the phone and asked, "What's wrong?"

Lin Xi smiled immediately: "Nothing."

After hearing this, the silence spread again. After a long time, just as Lin Xi was about to open his mouth to break the silence, Onuo suddenly said, "Have you arrived at the hotel?"

Lin Xi hesitated, and answered, "Yes."

"Now rest early, good night." The indifferent voice was always unknown, but at this time there was a touch of human warmth in Lin Xi's ears.

Lin Xi involuntarily raised his lips, knowing that no one saw it, but nodded slightly, saying:

"You too. Good night." 2k novel reading network