At the end of the acting training course, Fang Yihan felt that he had gained a lot.

After reviewing and summarizing carefully, he pulled his thoughts out of the performance. took out his mobile phone and saw that it was a call from Mu Jingchi.

Looking at the sky, it was still early. So Fang Yihan called Mu Jingchi, hung up the phone, and drove straight to Mu Jingchi's house, Shengjing Charming City.

Since you have to accept the affection of others, then you have to lower your posture a little.

Music and songs can indeed be transmitted through the Internet, but in Fang Yihan's opinion, it is more sincere to visit in person.

Drove the car into the parking lot, and Fang Yihan, who had parked the car, got out of the car and prepared to take the elevator up.

But unexpectedly, he saw Song Xiaoyi.

Song Xiaoyi, who was getting out of the car, also saw Fang Yihan, and Dong Fan and Yu Yuyu also saw each other at the same time.

"Together?"

Fang Yihan took the initiative to speak, but Song Xiaoyi didn't speak, but still nodded, looking a little embarrassed. Because Fang Yihan knows her inner thoughts.

In the elevator, Song Xiaoyi introduced the two sides.

"Dong Fan, Yu'er, this is Fang Yihan, Mu Jingchi's good friend. ”

"Brother Fang, they are my good friends. ”

Fang Yihan was very polite, there was no big star shelf, and greeted Dong Fan and Yu Yuyu with a smile. It's just that this is the first time for a few people to meet, and after greeting each other, the scene fell into a quiet and silent situation.

The speed of the elevator was very fast, and this embarrassment lasted for a short time.

Arriving at the 27th floor, Song Xiaoyi took Dong Fan and Yu Yuyu into his house, while Fang Yihan pressed the doorbell of Mu Jingchi.

"You're embarrassing me!"

When he arrived at Mu Jingchi's study, the first thing Fang Yihan saw was the lyrics of the song "Rare Words", the lyrics and the name of the song really match each other very well and complement each other.

The front one is okay, but the series of looks in the back are cold and resentful.

魃魈鬾魑魍魉

wu~ and double-clicked

wu~火焱燚

wu~水沝淼㵘

㙓

Standing alone, in cahoots

Walking alone, Daigo empowerment

Mianmian gourd, enshrined as a guide

The dragon is long, and the horns are beautiful

Graceful and sobbing

Baba and babble, not sloppy and not bad

high

咄嗟/蹀躞/耄耋/饕餮

Prison / 蘡薁 / coveted / filthy

The yoke of the Flying Eagle, the evil is not broken

Its spirit is pickled

Punishment Zang is not, the needle is bad, the scales are one after another, and one by one

"You can look it up in the dictionary when you go back, and remember it firmly and don't make jokes. Mu Jingchi held a glass in his hand and drank hot water, looked at Fang Yihan and smiled.

He didn't make pinyin annotations for Fang Yihan, and asked Fang Yihan to check it himself, which can be regarded as deepening his impression of the words.

"You scholars and gods, you are really different!"

Fang Yihan sighed in his heart, the lyrics of the previous "Youth Tour" and "Luzhou Month" are very good, especially "Luzhou Month", which is full of ancient rhyme.

"Even saliva songs can make such strange words?"

The lyrics swept by, the important thing was the song, Fang Yihan's mind followed his eyes and swept over the score, and the beat, melody, and rhythm in his heart immediately floated in his heart, and the song became three-dimensional in his heart, as if it really sounded.

The melody rhythm is simple and looping, with a bit of brainwashing, and there is still a long way to go from the classics, but there are still factors that make it popular.

Looking at it on the whole, this lyric is not a shortcoming, but has a bit of special meaning.

"The song is over to you. ”

"Hmm. ”

···

"Is it so weird?"

After listening to Song Xiaoyi's description of Mu Jingchi, the character of the male god in her heart, Yu Yuyu touched her chin, and could only sigh a strange word. When his eyes turned to his boyfriend, he happened to see his boyfriend's eyes wandering around, and he couldn't help but glare at him.

So, Dong Fan immediately became honest.

Song Xiaoyi nodded in response to Yu Yu, but her movements remained unchanged.

"What are you doing?"

Looking over with Yu Yuyu's gaze, I saw Song Xiaoyi moving a stool at the gate, sitting on the stool by himself, and the door was open with a small gap.

Song Xiaoyi's eyes looked down the gap to the corridor outside the door.

"I'm waiting for Fang Yihan to come out, I forgot to ask him for Mu Dashen's phone number last time. ”

Yu Yuyu glared at Dong Fan again, asking him not to look at him honestly, and then walked to Song Xiaoyi's approach, "Didn't you say that this Mu Dashen doesn't add strangers' WeChat friends?"

"No, but that doesn't prevent me from asking for a phone number!" Song Xiaoyi didn't reply, his eyes were still staring at the door of Mu Jingchi next door, "If you encounter a good opportunity, this phone number may also play a good role." ”

Seeing that the door on the opposite side had not moved, Song Xiaoyi's eyes flickered and turned to Yu Yuyu's body.

"Yu'er, do you think what Fang Yihan said makes sense?

Yu Yuyu leaned closer, glanced at the door of Mu Jingchi along the crack in the door, and thought about it quite seriously with his chin propped up, "If Mu Dashen is really as cold as you say, if you are so cold, it is not impossible to use routines." ”

"Really?"

In the last question, Yu Yuyu turned to her boyfriend Dong Fan to ask.

"You ask me?" Dong Fan pointed to his nose, then shook his head, "Our university is just rubbish, I don't understand the thinking of a scholar like Mu Jingchi, and I don't know if the routine is useful." ”

"Maybe your routine will be seen through in the eyes of others in an instant. ”

Song Xiaoyi nodded, feeling that what Dong Fan said also made sense. Mu Dashen can get a scientific research bonus of 120 million, no matter how you think about it, it should be that kind of high-IQ scholar, this kind of person's general routine may not work.

"If you say it, you don't say it, what's the use of you?"

Yu Yuyu threw out a sentence to Dong Fan domineeringly, and then enlightened Song Xiaoyi, "I think, the most important thing now is to perceive the feeling of this Mu Dashen." ”

"If Mu Dashen doesn't like your 'Lori' one, you just have no more routines. If he likes you, you don't need a routine, just dangle in front of him every day. ”

Hearing the previous sentence, Song Xiaoyi's eyes lit up, but when she heard the back, her eyes dimmed again.

"In December and January, I hung in front of him every day, took the elevator with him every morning, and met him occasionally in the evening. ”

But it's just a nodding acquaintance, greetings, and the god is still so cold. ”

"Then look at it this way," Yu Yuyu slapped his right hand into a fist on his left hand, "At least I don't hate your style, it's neutral, if you say that, you really want to chase after it!"

"That's why I asked you to come and give me ideas. ”

That's when it happened.

Click!

The door of Mu Jingchi next to him opened, and Fang Yihan walked out with a smile.