"Hu Lei, you're too boring!", Murong Hanqiu sat on the opposite side of Hu Lei.

"What's the matter, I really envy you for having so many passionate fans. Hu Lei shrugged, and the old god took a sip of tea.

"You can pull it down!", Murong Hanqiu rolled his eyes, if the people who pulled him were really all fans and fans, it was clear that those big men were here to join in the fun. What do you think of my dignified and yellow music newcomer Wang, a group photo doll on the street?

"Anyway, you didn't come to me today just to take pictures with the enthusiastic fans!", Hu Lei asked.

Friend, we can still have a pleasant conversation if you don't mention taking a group photo.

Murong Hanqiu said weakly, "Isn't it like I'm leaving Yucheng tomorrow, I want to say goodbye to you before leaving...... he paused when he said this, "I might as well call you out if I knew that the customers in your store were so enthusiastic!"

"Be content. Hu Lei laughed, "These guys have been posing for Summers for more than a week before their enthusiasm slowly dissipated!"

"Huh?", Murong Hanqiu was so cold when he heard this, he turned his head to look at Summers, who was standing faithfully at the door as a greeting, "Anyway, this big black guy is so attractive?"

"Don't underestimate him, he is a former world boxing champion and a famous figure. Huray gave a brief introduction to Summers's situation.

As soon as he finished speaking, he found that Murong Hanqiu's eyes lit up, "Hey, hey, he's still a big man, then I have to go and take a photo with him." ”

"......", Hu Lei has a black line, what is wrong with this.

In the process of shadowing with Summers, Murong Hanqiu finally found the pleasure of taking photos with people, especially when the person being photographed posed in various poses, it was really refreshing.

Poor Summers wanted to cry without tears.

"By the way, are you leaving Yucheng tomorrow? Why are you in such a hurry? After tossing for a long time, Hu Lei finally brought the topic back to the normal track.

"Hey, there's no way around it, the temporary plan is to go to Dali to shoot a promotional video. Murong Hanqiu raised his eyebrows and said helplessly, "Sometimes I really feel that even my personal freedom is under the control of others!"

Hu Lei didn't care about his little complaint, it was just hypocrisy. On the contrary, the term Dali is like a small pebble, causing ripples in Hu Lei's mind.

After pondering for a moment, Hu Lei looked at Murong Hanqiu with burning eyes, "Didn't you want to ask me for a song before?"

Murong Hanqiu was stunned for a moment, and then hurriedly waved his hand, "Hey, I'm not here to urge the song this time, I'm really just here to say goodbye to you, and by the way, I heard that your pastries here are a must." ”

Hu Lei has a black line, I didn't expect this guy to have a hidden foodie attribute! But think about it, if it weren't for greed, how could this guy go to the hornet's nest with him at his instigation when he was a child!

"I ......"

Hu Lei was about to explain, but was directly interrupted by Murong Hanqiu, "I know how to write a song, how can a good song be so easy to write." You can relax and write slowly, buddy, I can wait. After talking about it for a long time, I'm so dry and hungry, you don't say that you quickly served the food and drink, it's too boring!"

This Nima, together with you, you're planning to eat and drink today!

"Don't be in a hurry to eat and drink, do you want a song from me?"

"Ah, you already have it?", Murong Hanqiu's voice suddenly rose to a loud voice.

Suddenly, the attention of the customers who had just dispersed and returned to their seats was once again attracted to them.

Hu Lei didn't care, he nodded, "There is!"

"Damn, what did I hear?"

"Tsk, Boss Hu and Qiu Shuai really have an ulterior relationship!"

"Hey, Yucheng Entertainment Weekly, I'm going to break the news, just now Murong Hanqiu announced that he was coming out. ”

"......", listening to this whisper, ahh

This Nima ...... Hu Lei stood up and said loudly, "Don't get me wrong, I have absolutely no unsavory relationship with Murong Hanqiu!"

"Don't worry, Boss Hu, we don't think this relationship is unsightly, don't worry, everyone will bless you!", a young girl suddenly stood up, "Everyone said yes!"

Then, a full house should be!

Hu Lei is confused, I can't see that this girl of yours is quite a leader, your natural skills are MLM!

Listening to the ridicule in the room, Hu Lei suddenly felt so tired and wanted to retire.

At this time, it was Murong Hanqiu who spoke, "Don't get me wrong, I asked Hu Lei for a song before, and he just told me that the song was already available." ”

The original ridiculous smiles of the customers instantly turned into surprise, and the incident that Murong Hanqiu said actually made them feel lost and confused.

"Boss Hu can write songs, can this product only pinch a Coke bottle if it is uncomfortable?"

"Poof, I also think it's more suitable for Boss Hu to pinch Coke. ”

"I can't say that, wasn't there a rumor before that Boss Hu planned to enter the Yanhuang music scene, maybe it's true. ”

"Yes, it is impossible for a man to look like him. ”

Gradually, people's eyes changed from suspicion to curiosity, and some people even clamoured, "Boss Hu, what good song have you written, sing it to us." ”

"yes, we haven't heard you sing yet!"

Hu Lei was speechless, how could these guys listen to the wind and rain. At the same time, he rolled his eyes and glared at Murong Hanqiu fiercely, as if every time he met this guy, he would be in trouble, last time he had a big drink with him and then he was inexplicably regarded as Lu Thirty's illegitimate son, this time ...... Well, this time it's not a big deal compared to the last time.

"Are you sure you want me to sing this song for you in public right now?", Hu Lei asked Murong Hanqiu, his voice very low.

Murong Hanqiu shrugged indifferently, "It's okay, anyway, copyright management is strict now, and there is no possibility of piracy." But...... Can this song reach the level of that Shuzhong, if it's too bad, I won't admit it. ”

"Let go of your heart, all I take out are boutiques!", boutiques from another world, while he added in his heart.

"Okay, since everyone is so enthusiastic, then I'll sing it to everyone first!", since Murong Hanqiu has no opinion, Hu Lei naturally won't object, since he obtained that magical ability in the Erliang Good Wine Studio that day, Hu Lei is still quite interested in singing.

Not long after, Gu Qianqian had already taken Hu Lei's guitar off the stairs.

On the small stage in the lobby on the first floor, Hu Lei sat on a high stool with a guitar in his arms. Everyone found that at this moment, Hu Lei's original hippie smile seemed to disappear completely, as if he had suddenly changed a person. His gaze deepened, and his eyes were filled with heaviness and emotion.

Under everyone's gaze, Hu Lei made a move. The strings were slowly plucked, and a melodious but somewhat oppressive melody slowly flowed from his fingertips.

"Isn't it that I'm not very satisfied with life, I haven't laughed for a long time and I don't know why. ”

It's just that at the first sentence, Murong Hanqiu felt as if he had goosebumps all over his body, and his voice was hoarse and vicissitudes, not at all like Hu Lei's voice. He looked at Hu Lei, who was quietly playing the piano and singing, as if he was sitting and singing another soul.

Sitting in front of everyone at this moment, it seems that it is no longer the lazy young man in his early twenties, but a confused middle-aged man who lives an unsatisfactory life.

"Since you are unhappy and don't like here, it is better to go all the way west to Dali. ”

Murong Hanqiu was stunned for a moment, he looked at Hu Lei deeply, this guy couldn't have written this song because he knew that he was going to Dali! Immediately, he shook his head, the order of time was wrong, maybe it was a coincidence! He gathered his mind and listened to the song carefully.

"The journey is a bit bumpy, the air is a little thin, and the more vast the scenery, the more lonely I feel. ”

The singing continued, and everyone present felt as if they were sitting in a car heading for Dali. The vast scenery belonging to the Yunnan-Guizhou Plateau is displayed in front of them as if it were real, but their hearts are involuntarily filled with boundless loneliness.

The car is driving rapidly, and what is left behind may be everyone's confused and helpless life that wants to escape. Now they have fled, but what the end of the road is, no one knows. On the winding mountain road, looking at the magnificent mountains and rivers, but their hearts feel more and more lonely! Is it really the right thing to escape? Everyone's hearts unconsciously began to torture their hearts.

"Maybe love is waiting by the Erhai Lake, maybe the story is happening. ”

How many dreams are invincible to the vicissitudes of life, how much love is invincible to time, and how much warmth is invincible to reality. Since you are unhappy and don't like it here, it is better to go all the way west to "Dali". Regardless of its lonely journey, all you have to do is to move forward bravely, let go of your footsteps, go to the place you yearn for the most, breathe fresh air, remember unforgettable love, and find the most intimate touch.

Maybe love is waiting by the Erhai Lake, maybe there is nothing anywhere. But none of this matters, the important thing is that you really get out of the cage of reality and find the most true self.

At the end of the song, there was no applause and no discussion. Everyone in the scene was silent, their expressions varied, some smiling, some pondering, some tearful.

Since the number of customers in the small shop gradually increased, Hu Lei encountered such a quiet scene for the first time. He quietly stepped down from the stage without disturbing anyone.

Murong Hanqiu looked at Hu Lei blankly until he walked to his side.

"How is it, is this song okay?", in fact, there is no need to ask, Hu Lei has already got the answer he wants from Murong Hanqiu's expression.

Murong Hanqiu smiled and gave Hu Lei a thumbs up, "Maybe I should feel it when I go to Dali this time, I have a great idea now." ”