After returning to the company to deal with some things, Su Cong also made a recent plan, except for some talk shows, those entertainment programs, such as "Kuaiben" and "Running Man", he directly rejected them, although the price given was more than double his previous value, but Su Cong felt that now he still shouldn't participate in those entertainment programs too much, after all, if the transformation is too fast, it will be difficult for his fans to accept. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Then there are some music ceremonies, as well as the promotion of various channels, and even Su Cong directly won the invitation to the Spring Festival Gala in advance, this honor is also an invitation that basically the newcomer king will get over the years, and when the first and second tier stars from all walks of life, and even superstars from all walks of life gather together, that feeling is really star-studded.

Su Cong will not take such a long-term view, now his main goal is to have a new breakthrough next year, it is impossible to squeeze into the real super line or king this year, after all, a new singer comes out, in addition to the work to be tested by the market, there are even more things in it, that is, the test of time.

It is impossible for someone to be very popular in a short period of time, he will become a superstar, and generally this standard will last until five or six years, that is to say, at least it must be maintained to a very high level among the super first-line stars, and he will be promoted to the king of heaven if he is very good for two years a year.

The road here is obviously very far away for Su Cong.

What he is worried about now, and what he really wants to do, is still the gift promised to Hu Xinyi before.

For this gift, Su Cong had already thought about it in his heart.

Hu Xinyi is a girl who loves to sing very much, and she usually behaves very sweetly, in fact, she is really that kind of sweet actress, and she is very serious, a lot of sentimentality, so Su Cong feels that she still needs to give her a song that will really make her popular.

Su Cong thought about this song for a long time, if it is obviously not enough to be popular, it is obviously not enough to make Hu Xinyi like this song herself, this is what should really be done, only if Hu Xinyi really likes this song, she will sing it seriously and emotionally.

After recalling it in his mind, Su Cong began to try to write down all the things in his mind.

Playing and singing are actually two different things from writing, and it won't be so easy, so it took Su Cong three hours to get this work out.

Hu Xinyi, who was sitting on the plane at the moment, was full of inexplicable loss in her heart, Su Cong's resolute attitude, and the uncle's decisive blackout, how similar are the two? There is even an illusion that she almost thinks that Su Cong and the uncle are the same person, because this feeling that makes her feel uncomfortable is exactly the same, as if her heart is dripping blood.

This time on the plane, Hu Xinyi fell asleep, she had a dream, and the gift her uncle gave him was actually a more heartless recording:

"I already have a family, I'm sorry, the little girl doesn't have to meet again in this life. ”

In the dream, she kept running to find the shadow of the uncle, but the uncle's resolute and generous back became more and more ethereal, but a young man appeared by her side, that person was Su Cong, no matter how she cried and made trouble, and even scolded, Su Cong would not be angry, and still maintained that calm smile.

Hu Xinyi was very angry, what she wanted was not Su Cong, but uncle, and she kept stepping forward and beating Su Cong like rain.

However, she suddenly found that Su Cong's young and handsome face suddenly became resolute, with clear lines and corners, and a beard grew at the corner of his mouth, as if he had become an uncle!

She felt frightened, and immediately woke up.

When she woke up, she had already gotten off the plane, but the dream still seemed to be real, and it always lingered in her mind and refused to go away.

If you don't have an uncle, why is Su Cong gone?

She got off the plane a little disappointed, but she still wore a mask as before, and at the airport at one o'clock in the morning, only her agent and best friend Peng Wei greeted her.

Instead of deliberately looking for it in the crowd, she turned on her phone.

However, when I just turned on my mobile phone and wanted to dial Peng Wei's number, I suddenly saw several message prompts coming from her scarf.

Could it be that the uncle is looking for himself?

She immediately opened the scarf on her phone in surprise, but where was the uncle, but Su Cong sent a few private messages to herself.

However, to her surprise, it was a voice message!

Could it really be that my dream has come true? Is it really a voice from my uncle, and then telling myself that I don't have to meet again in the future, and forget about each other in the sea of people?

She gritted her teeth and turned on the voice.

Suddenly......

The piano notes came, and the feeling of grasping immediately invaded her brain.

"I want to ask why-"

"That girl texted me—"

Hu Xinyi's whole person was like being struck by lightning, who could this familiar voice be if it wasn't the uncle's voice? Why is the uncle, could it be that this is what Su Cong said, the uncle's gift to himself?

She immediately listened with all her heart, put away all her tiredness, and her whole body seemed to enter the voice......

"I want to ask why-"

"I'm no longer your pleasure—"

"But why—"

"But he smiled bitterly and said that I understood—"

"Self-esteem often drags people down—"

"Love goes all the way twists and turns—"

Hearing this, Hu Xinyi's eyes couldn't stop tears welling up, could this be what the uncle wanted to say to himself?

However, the uncle's voice suddenly raised, and his feelings became more real......

"Pretending to understand is afraid that the truth is too naked—"

"It's worse to be embarrassed than to lose—"

"What I miss—"

"It's all about talking—"

"What I miss—"

"It's speechless and moved—"

"What I miss—"

"Is it after the quarrel - or the urge to love you - "

“……”

"What I miss - is that I don't say anything-"

"What I miss is dreaming together."

After hearing these lyrics, Hu Xinyi couldn't control her tears like rain.

After the surrounding passengers who got off the plane together overheard the song from Hu Xinyi's mobile phone, most of them chose to stop, turned around one after another, and saw the delicate body that was constantly trembling at the end of the crowd......

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