On the 29th day of the lunar month of 2011, the weather was cloudy.

Approaching the end of the year, Bandung Film and Television City is rarely quiet.

As the largest film and television base in China.

In this place where people eat people and don't spit out bones, I don't know how many people have dreams and read poems and distant places in their hearts.

In the past six months, Wan Xiaofeng has seen too many ebb and flow, disturbing one after another, some proud and some frustrated.

I went away with joy and waited for next year.

But more often than not, it's the frustrated.

They have been crawling and rolling for a year, and they have no gain, so they can only leave the scene in a gloomy way.

Those who have the heart will fight again next year, and those who have no intention of not returning again.

And at the beginning of the new year, there will be a large number of fools with dreams to fill those who will not come back.

It's just such a place, year after year, and so on.

It's rare to be quiet and quiet.

Wan Xiaofeng opened the door, sat on a chair, took a cigarette in his mouth, but didn't light it, and quietly enjoyed the winter scenery of the studio.

In fact, the winter here has not changed much.

Except for the French plane trees, which have some dead branches and yellow leaves, there is no difference.

The low eaves and bluestone streets, except for the fact that there are fewer people, have always been like this.

Zhang Qian wrapped in a thick down jacket and walked into the store.

She saw Wan Xiaofeng staring at the door motionlessly, and she didn't react when she came, and she was a little curious.

"What are you doing?"

Wan Xiaofeng still maintained his original movements and did not look back at her.

"I'm counting the plane trees on the other side and how many leaves are hanging. ”

“…… Do you know how to count it?"

"Counting to the fourth, there are still 115 leaves in total. ”

His answer made Zhang Qian stunned.

Touch his forehead with the back of your hand.

"Isn't it sick, it looks lonely!"

Wan Xiaofeng opened her hand, sat up straight, and lit the cigarette.

"You didn't come home?"

Zhang Qian shook her head.

"Why are you going back, having a big fight with your family, and then being kicked out of the house?"

Zhang Qian is now a very embarrassing existence in her hometown.

A college student who has managed to get out of the countryside with great difficulty should find a job and then find someone to settle down in the city.

What now?

She is like a rootless duckweed, wandering with the waves in the river of the entertainment industry, unable to find a place to stay.

"You can't never go back, right?"

Zhang Qian shrugged.

"So, when I am famous, I will sing a song and return home. ”

Wan Xiaofeng wanted to give her a thumbs up.

A person who hasn't even released an album yet, actually said that he was famous.

"Why haven't you released your album?"

Wan Xiaofeng is very strange, after so long, her album has not moved.

Shouldn't it be?

Qi Bing had already discovered her existence, and the contract was changed to A signing, and he showed his face at the banquet where he took him to Fang's house last time.

and "Invisible Wings" that he gave her, if the album is released now, the fire will not dare to say, the guy will still be sure.

Zhang Qian propped her hands on Wan Xiaofeng's chair, facing each other, staring at him with her eyes, with an expression that she was going to eat him.

"That's why I came to you. ”

Zhang Qian's movements made the faces of the two very close.

Wan Xiaofeng even asked about her breathing.

"Speak well. ”

Wan Xiaofeng pushed her head away, otherwise she would have to blush in the next second.

"You promise to help me first. ”

Zhang Qian didn't give up, and turned her face again.

"Okay, I'm throwing in the towel, you get up!"

Zhang Qian got an answer, got up and found a chair, and sat down next to Wan Xiaofeng.

"My album can't be released for the time being, and next year I'm going to participate in the singer audition of Fruit Channel, and after I get the first place, it's the best time to release an album. ”

Wan Xiaofeng also touched her forehead.

"It's not hot, you don't have a fever, why did you hallucinate?"

Zhang Qian has participated in some talent shows before, but the effect is not very good, why did she participate this time?

Zhang Qian didn't knock his hand off, but said quietly.

"I'm serious, this time the company arranged for me to go, as long as there are no serious mistakes, I am guaranteed to be in the top ten. ”

Wan Xiaofeng was not surprised by this kind of thing, and asked with a smile.

"Shady?"

Zhang Qian didn't answer, she signed a confidentiality agreement with the company, and being able to tell Wan Xiaofeng about this is a great trust.

But silence is the best answer.

"It's all in the top ten, it's not enough for your stinky fart, what else do you need me to help you with?"

"I want to be number one!"

"Uh...... See you soon!"

Wan Xiaofeng wanted to get up and leave, Zhang Qian repeated his old tricks and blocked him back into the chair.

Looking at the beautiful face that was close at hand, and smelling the breath like an orchid and musk, Wan Xiaofeng was very helpless.

"Again, you're in the top ten, what else can I help you?"

"Help me write two songs for the finals. ”

Wan Xiaofeng gave her a roll of his eyes.

"Please, you treat me as a god, and you can write what you say, and do you know how much I have to buy a song, can you afford it?"

"First, I didn't let you write now, and secondly, I can't afford it...... I can pay for it. ”

The last sentence was sweet and shy, so tired that Wan Xiaofeng panicked.

Zhang Qian's face was getting closer and closer, and Wan Xiaofeng held his breath, intending to hold on to the end.

When the tips of the noses of the two were about to touch, Wan Xiaofeng couldn't stand it.

"Alright! I promise you!"

"Yay!"

Zhang Qian was like a happy little girl, and after jumping up, she made a V, which provoked Wan Xiaofeng, who was panting, and gave her a roll of her eyes.

When she calmed down the joy in her heart, she changed her serious face again.

"Wan Xiaofeng, I don't think you should go on like this. ”

Wan Xiaofeng wanted to cry without tears, and he was tortured by this woman today.

"What's the matter? Woman, you're fine, let me go!"

Zhang Qian patted him on the shoulder, causing Wan Xiaofeng to quickly dodge.

"Well, I want to say that you can't continue your single life for more than 20 years, I'll introduce you to a girlfriend!"

Zhang Qian: This is sincere.

Just now, when she saw Wan Xiaofeng alone in the house looking at the scenery, and heard him count more than a hundred leaves, she had this idea.

"Yo, Yinqing's treatment seems to be very bad, you are a part-time matchmaker, how long I am single is your business!"

Hearing that his tone was not good, Zhang Qian didn't care, and comforted softly.

"I'm thinking about you, there will be too many temptations in the entertainment industry in the future, I'm afraid that you will be easy to get into the road if you are inexperienced. ”

Wan Xiaofeng chewed her words carefully, and after thinking about it, he shouted.

"Get out!"

Zhang Qian smiled and waved to him, and instructed before leaving.

"My sister will definitely help you get this done next year!"

Wan Xiaofeng grabbed the cigarette case beside him and threw it out, but unfortunately Zhang Qian had long since disappeared.

"It's so infuriating. ”

How dare you mock me......

"No! This revenge must be avenged!"

……

After a long time, I finally finished my breath.

Wan Xiaofeng got up and prepared to close the door.

The moment he pulled the door, he saw that the street was empty.

He also inspected the gray shop.

"Tomorrow is Chinese New Year's Eve?"

"It's really a blind date?"

……