Lingzi is not too cold today

Chapter 66

"Do you really want to listen?"

Gongsun Jin looked at Zhuang Xiaomeng, a little confused.

"Uh-huh."

Zhuang Xiaomeng nodded repeatedly.

Gongsun Jin felt a little helpless, moistened her throat, and sang softly.

"Drizzle and wind drenched the street at dusk, wipe away the rain and look up for no reason."

"Looking at the lonely evening light is that sad memory."

Zhuang Xiaomeng listened, her beautiful eyes flickered slightly, and dimples appeared on her face.

She has listened to Shi Qing sing many Cantonese songs since she was a child, so she can understand them naturally.

Gongsun Jin continued to sing, and when it reached the climax, she avoided her eyes and sang bravely.

"I like you~"

Zhuang Xiaomeng's brain froze for two seconds as he listened, and then his cheeks flushed slightly.

You heard it right, the sentence he just sang.

Are you singing to me?

Or are you expressing your feelings?
Zhuang Xiaomeng was a little confused.

If he really means it, what are you going to do?

agree?
No! How can I agree?So unreserved.

But, don't agree...

"The eyes are moving, and the smile is even more charming."

"May I do it again, caressing you, that lovely face, holding hands and talking in sleep, like yesterday, with me."

Gongsun Jin stopped singing and looked at her.

Zhuang Xiaomeng looked at him with erratic eyes, and the tips of his ears were burning hot.

She touched the hair on her ear temples, faltered for a while, and asked in a low voice: "What's the name of this song?"

Gongsun Jin hesitated for a while, then said, "I like you."

"Huh? What?"

Zhuang Xiaomeng was stunned.

"like you."

Gongsun Jin repeated it again.

Zhuang Xiaomeng turned his back suddenly, bit his lip lightly, and couldn't help but smirk.

"This song is very nice."

"You like it very much?"

"Yes, I like it."

Zhuang Xiaomeng nodded again and again, restrained the smile on his face, and then looked back at him.

"When did you write this song? Does it have any special meaning?"

She asked tentatively, her heart beating faster.

"This song existed a long time ago. As for the special meaning, it doesn't exist."

"It's just a pure love song, not for anyone."

"After all, I haven't been in love either. Don't read it too far-fetched."

This song has a special meaning to the original singer Huang Jiaju, but not to Gongsun Jin.

"Oh."

Zhuang Xiaomeng was a little disappointed when he heard this.

She thought it was written by Gongsun Jin especially for her, but it wasn't.

And knowing that Gongsun Jin has never been in a relationship before, I feel a little happy.

"Then you, sing this song to me..."

Zhuang Xiaomeng looked into his eyes, hesitated to speak.

"You asked me to sing."

Gongsun Jin said indifferently, with a blank expression on his face.

Zhuang Xiaomeng frowned as she listened, feeling a little angry.

I can't wait to lift his celestial spirit cover to see if there is wood in it.

"You gave this song to Lin Xijun."

Thinking of giving this song to Lin Xijun, Zhuang Xiaomeng felt it was a pity. She really liked this song.

Wouldn't it be great if Gongsun Jin sang it by himself?

"Why give it to her?"

The three words I like you are so special, no matter who Gongsun Jin gives this song to, she will be angry.

And that person is still Lin Xijun, who invited him to dinner yesterday.

Damn! Damn! Damn!

The more Zhuang Xiaomeng thought about it, the angrier he became, his teeth itching with hatred.

"You must like her! Otherwise, why would you give this song to her?"

"I haven't, really not."

Gongsun Jin sighed helplessly.

"You ask for this song back, and give her another song. Any song is fine, just don't give this one."

Zhuang Xiaomeng's heart felt sour as if he had eaten a lemon.

"But I have already given it to her. She has recorded songs for a long time. Now I regret it and violate the spirit of the contract."

Gongsun Jin finished speaking seriously.

Zhuang Xiaomeng looked at him, pouted and looked unhappy.

"Bring it, I won't give it to you!"

She grabbed the beef jerky that was handed to Gongsun Jin, and gave him an angry look.

Then he walked away angrily, like a sulking little girl.

Looking at Zhuang Xiaomeng's back, Gongsun Jin froze in place, a little at a loss.

Looking at the empty palm, I feel a little regretful.

That beef jerky is delicious, and now a pack is gone.

Smelly Gongsun Jin!
Why did you give this song to her!
I'm furious!
I won't play with you in the future! I won't give you anything delicious!
Zhuang Xiaomeng stomped her little feet angrily, her pouty mouth could hang a soy sauce bottle.

She opened Lin Xijun's Chaohua and looked around, and found that there were many posts about her cover of Qianqianyu's song, most of which were positive reviews, and some compared with the original version.

"I think she sang better than the original one. This song is suitable for girls."

After seeing this comment, Zhuang Xiaomeng was furious, and replied directly: "You idiot, what is she singing? Is it worthy of the original singing? Gongsun Jin's singing beats her by dozens of blocks."

She continued to swipe down, and everyone who saw Kua Lin Xijun would have to say something weird.

From today onwards, she has unswervingly become a black fan of Lin Xijun.

Gilt Media, in Ren Tun's office.

A man with a huge tonnage stands in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, looking down on all living beings with a kingly attitude.

This is the top floor of the 32nd floor, where you can have a panoramic view of the Huangpu River.

Meng Jiaran, the beautiful girl idol who was popular on the stage, was kneeling in front of him at this moment, looking up at him with a beautiful smile on her face.

Ren Tun held her twin ponytails with both hands, showing an intoxicated expression.

After a long time, Meng Jiaran threw herself on the sofa, presenting a provocative lying position.

"Mr. Ren, my song will hit the charts next month, so I'm counting on you."

Meng Jiaran held her chin, her voice was whiny.

"I will use the best resources in the industry, and ask Ci Sheng Feng Shitang to help."

Ren Dolphin lit a cigarette and took a comfortable puff.

Feng Shitang has written countless classic lyrics in his life. He is known as a ci sage and has cooperated with top singers in the music world.

"Thank you, Mr. Ren."

Meng Jiaran stuck out her tongue, and rolled the cream around her lips into her lips, winking like silk.

Ren Tu's lower abdomen was hot again, and the fire that subsided in his heart was once again aroused by that look.

Seeing Ren Dolphin's plump body walking towards him, a trace of panic flashed in Meng Jiaran's eyes, and then a sweet smile appeared on his face.

"Mr. Ren, you are so fierce."

"Oh, there are more fierce ones."

Ren Dolphin smiled, took off his glasses, and took out a box of sildenafil from the cabinet.

An hour later, Meng Jiaran walked out of the office with trembling legs.

Back in her lounge, she took a bottle of red wine from the wine cabinet and poured it on the sofa.

Turning on the TV, a music variety show was playing, and Lin Xijun participated in the performance as a guest.

She sang a cover of "Song of Thousands of Thousands", which became popular this month, and was highly praised by music critics.

"Hehe, it's doing well now. Platinum has given so many resources."

Meng Jiaran was a little surprised.

Of course, she knew that the song Qianqianyu was released on Platinum Media.

The name Gongsun Jin has also received a lot of attention in the industry.

The people in her studio even contacted Bai Jin, hoping to cooperate with Gongsun Jin to get a song of similar quality to Qianqianyu's song, but Tong Fei'er rejected it.

"It looks so noble, but it's not a compromise in the end."

"Being on this stage must have paid a lot."

Looking at Lin Xijun who was shining brightly when singing on stage, Meng Jiaran thought so.

She even saw Lin Xijun being crushed under a fat pig, with an expression of eagerness to welcome and yet refusal.

Meng Jiaran felt that she was able to have what she is today because she was able to let go and let go.

Is there anyone who stands at the same height as her who is not like this?
She didn't feel ashamed, isn't that the case in this industry? Being young and beautiful is capital, if you don't make good use of it, isn't it a waste?
Others want to be in the top position, but they don't have the capital yet.

A little transparent like Lin Xijun, who can be signed by Platinum, must have made a deal with the people above him just like himself.

Meng Jiaran firmly believed in this.

Of course, she didn't pay much attention to Lin Xijun now.

She doesn't even have a masterpiece, and can only gain popularity by singing covers, which poses no threat to her.

What she needs to be wary of is Li Cheng, whose resources are no less than hers.

It is said that next month, Li Cheng's new song will be produced with the help of Liu Bin.

Liu Bin is one of the best composers in the industry. He has become popular with many people and is known as the godfather of music.

At present, Platinum has already started to publicize it, and bought a hot search to create momentum for Li Cheng.

"With Feng Shitang's lyrics, next month's new song list will definitely be mine."

Meng Jiaran smiled happily, remembering that all his hard work these days was worth it.

Platinum Media, Li Cheng was waiting outside the recording studio, a little anxious, but he didn't dare to express his dissatisfaction with the seniors who were practicing songs in the recording studio.

Her new song is being announced to build momentum, and the gilded people have recently made moves to give Meng Jiaran a chart.

As the No.2 of L·F's debut in the group, she was dissatisfied with Meng Jiaran, and she was always suffocating in her heart.

She felt that Meng Jiaran could not compare to her in singing, dancing or rapping.

Meng Jiaran was able to take the C position only because she took off more than her and could kneel down.

"I must win this time, for sure."

The opponent in Li Cheng's eyes was also Meng Jiaran.

Lin Xijun walked towards this side, holding the key of Shiqing's recording studio in his hand, feeling a little uneasy.

Because of Gongsun Jin's existence, Tong Fei'er was more polite to her.

When Tong Fei'er saw the song "Like You" that Gongsun Jin wrote for her, without further ado, she gave her the key to Shi Qing's recording studio, and specially invited the best music supervisor and instrumentalist in the company. Help her record a song.

She was thinking, as a newcomer, can she be worthy of such a good resource tilt?
If it didn't meet expectations, Gongsun Jin and Tong Fei'er would definitely be disappointed with her.

Under such pressure, Lin Xijun must be very nervous.

"Hi! Are you here to practice singing too?"

After seeing Lin Xijun, Li Cheng took the initiative to say hello.

"Ah."

Seeing Li Cheng, who was all smiles and became extremely enthusiastic towards him, Lin Xijun was not used to it.

"There are seniors singing in the other recording studios, we have to wait."

Lin Xijun just smiled faintly when he heard the words, and came to Shi Qing's recording studio calmly, and took out the key.

The smile on Li Cheng's face suddenly froze, that smile was very fake, like it was drawn with a pencil.

After seeing the music production supervisor and instrumentalist following her, the expression on her face was completely frozen.

These people are the best musicians in the company, and only the top singers can hire them.

She, Lin Xijun, what virtue and ability?
It must be because of Gongsun Jin, it must be.

Thinking of this, Li Cheng's eyes were startled and suspicious, and a strange thought grew in his heart.

Lin Xijun did not regard anyone as his opponent, nor did he intend to compete with anyone.

She just practiced the song over and over in the studio.

Sometimes I can't find the feeling, and I have to stop and record a line of lyrics many times.

In a sense, she and Gongsun Jin are the same kind of people.

I just love music and want to let more people hear my voice.

She has countless reasons to sing "Like You" well.

……

In the evening, Ouyang Rui returned to the dormitory with the basketball in his arms, and wiped his sweat by the collar of his jersey.

"Damn it, I won't play ball with that idiot in the next dormitory from now on."

As he spoke, he lifted the hem of his clothes, looked at the bruises on his stomach, and gasped in pain.

"what happened?"

Tang Fulin asked.

"It's too dirty to play, and keeps elbowing me."

"And he plays very independently. He never passes the ball to others. He always wants others to pass it to him so that he can shoot himself."

"At first I heard other people say that he played basketball like Kobe, and I thought it was because of his great skills."

Ouyang Rui cursed and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

Lin Huixin had his hair done, sculpted his eyebrows in front of the mirror, and his clothes were always brand new.

Tang Fulin practiced his English listening with earphones, repeating from time to time, and writing silently on paper with a pen.

Gongsun Jin finished the day's update, stretched his waist, and his neck felt sore again.

"What date is it today?"

"number 28."

Gongsun Jin was slightly taken aback when he heard this.

"Today RNG played SKT in the semifinals."

After Ouyang Rui took a shower, he turned on the computer enthusiastically, clicked into the live broadcast room, and waited excitedly.

The expression on Gongsun Jin's face became a little subtle.

On October 2017, 10, if he remembers correctly, it was indeed the S28 semi-final of the League of Legends Global Finals.

In his previous life, he was just a freshman, and he watched the live broadcast in the dormitory.

The censer version created the unprecedented tactical status of ADC, and the four guarantees and one gameplay was pushed to the extreme, stronger than faker, and the middle lane had to use tools to fight around the bottom lane.

And the team that likes to play four guarantees and one in China is RNG, so this year is also called the most promising year for LPL.

"This year, I hope that the two Chinese teams, RNG and WE, will meet in the Bird's Nest!"

As Ouyang Rui said, he took out two tickets to the finals.

"I got two tickets from scalpers, and spent a lot of money. It cost 3000 yuan."

"After this game is over, the tickets for the finals will definitely skyrocket at that time. I can make a wave at that time and earn some price difference."

As Ouyang Rui spoke, his eyebrows danced with joy.

Gongsun Jin couldn't help laughing when he heard this.

"I suggest that you'd better sell these two tickets as soon as possible, before the game starts."

At the beginning, many people had Ouyang Rui's idea.

Tickets for the global finals that year were sold at sky-high prices by scalpers.

The scalpers hoarded a large number of tickets, waiting to harvest fans' wallets.

However, faker five changed Galio's fate against the sky, and lifted the SKT dynasty, which was already crumbling at that time, into the finals abruptly.

Later, WE also lost to Samsung. I don’t know how many LPL fans were heartbroken, and the number of viewers in the finals dropped sharply.

The price of tickets went up from the sky before the game to the price of cabbage after the game, and then it was too hard to even wipe the ass.

This is also a year for scalpers to break their hearts.

"I don't know if history will repeat itself."

Gongsun Jin smiled slightly, and also turned on the live video to watch.

"What history repeats itself?"

Ouyang Rui was a little puzzled.

"Oh, didn't RNG lose to SKT in S5?"

Gongsun Jin quickly rounded up the words.

"Don't worry, it will definitely not happen this time, with Uzi, Uzi will definitely do it!"

Ouyang Rui clenched his fists, full of confidence.

(End of this chapter)