Deng Zheng smiled dumbly, he got up from the sofa, walked to the window, opened the curtains, looked at the sunset outside that was almost completely submerged in the night, buttoned the window with his fingers, and said with careful wording: "Gege, in the past few years, I feel that you have changed a lot." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Bergge frowned slightly, raised his hand to turn off the TV, turned his head to look at Deng Zheng's back, and said lightly: "What about you, haven't you also changed a lot?"

Deng Zheng was stunned, smiled, and nodded: "It's changed a lot, and sometimes, I can't recognize my former self anymore." ”

Bergge bit his lip and was silent for a long time before he sighed and said softly: "Vanity Fair is the place that can change people the most, and I often fall into contradictions, feeling that what I do is obviously my favorite, but I am often surrounded by it, but all of them are my least like." ”

"What do you say?" Deng Zheng turned around and said in surprise.

Bergge turned around, clasped his hands on his knees, and said lightly: "I like music, I like to sing, and I never get tired of it, but I don't know what else I can do to support myself." But in this industry, there are always things that keep pushing you and driving you, slandering you, slandering you, robbing you and snatching you, fighting with you, and being anxious with you...... Obviously, the core is music, singing, but 90% of the energy and time are thrown away on other irrelevant things......"

Deng Zheng turned around, rubbed his chin, and said with a smile: "Yes, the most important thing is that there is never enough time to sleep in a daze." It's just terrible. ”

Bergge was slightly embarrassed, wrapped his white and tender ten fingers around his knees, twisted gently, and said in a nasal voice: "Wei Niang is also very tired." ”

Deng Zheng was slightly stunned, then understood, shook his head and smiled: "Gege, you are a drunkard, you don't mean to drink, plus emotional bondage, you want me to say hello to your boss Ji Mingcheng, less work and less notice, more holidays and more rest, right?" Just because I've always been able to do it and never took the initiative to do it, you're ignoring me, right?"

Berg didn't say anything, but pursed her lips, a sly smile flashed in her eyes, but her eyes quickly dimmed, she sighed, and said softly, "I'm sorry." ”

Deng Zheng waved his hand, slowly walked back to the sofa, put away the drink box and cake box on the table, threw it into the paper basket, looked at her, and said softly: "Gege, don't tell me I'm sorry, it's you, so I won't be angry." Because I already knew that your world has never been different from others, and you won't waste any emotions on your own inconsequential people, and you can ignore your anger when you don't agree with each other, in a sense, it's also an honor. However, your temperament is really getting weaker and weaker now, and there are fewer and fewer words, the outside world is still very exciting, I hope you can try more actively in your spare time, so that life becomes more colorful. ”

Berg shook his head lightly, and said with a gloomy expression: "I don't like it." You know, I prefer a more monotonous life. ”

Deng Zheng frowned and said softly: "Okay, it seems that you won't go to the celebration dinner in the evening." I also want to introduce you to the musicians here in the southern country, everyone keeps chatting at noon, and they are looking forward to meeting you. Maybe next time, let's have a chance. ”

Berg frowned slightly, with a hint of displeasure on his face, and said lightly: "You go back, I'm going to take a bath." ”

Deng Zheng shook his head, sighed, slowly walked to the door, turned his head to look at the figure who had turned the TV on again, pushed open the door, and walked out.

Bergge removed the light gray rabbit cushion, reached out and touched the white and delicate toes, frowned, and whispered: "You didn't invite, how do you know that I won't go." Still is...... Ignore you. ”

……

Deng Zheng didn't know where he offended this weird-tempered Pei Gongzi again, when Gege returned to the capital early the next morning, he was silent, and he said that he would send it himself, but he didn't let him, but only sent a message at the airport:

"At the airport. I'm leaving. ”

However, he was not very worried, since some memories woke up when he picked up the airport that day, he understood that "ignoring" was just a habit of hers, and the more awkward it was, the closer it was to the relationship. Care about.

People have to die more than people, and goods have to be thrown away. As soon as the Berg version of "Unparalleled in the World" came out, it took only one day to reach the top of the music download chart, leaving behind the seven or eight positions of "Gu Shot".

All kinds of praise and anger against Yan Junning's version of Xiaolongnu, all kinds of shouting and shouting like a year, etc., the previous wave of "Gu Shooting" subsided in an instant, just like the song "Gu Shooting" never existed......

However, no matter how big the tide is, this season, it is no bigger than another thing - the annual "Chinese Writers Power List" is about to be released.

In particular, this year's "power list" ushered in a major reform, and the list of previous years has become an extremely grand live broadcast awards ceremony.

In fact, Deng Zheng has had this idea for a long time, and it is a waste to simply put a list of such a high-profile super resource as the "power list".

Waste is shameful. If you can be flexible, the joint TV station and video website, in the live broadcast of the whole network, hang up the appetite in reverse order, and then intersperse some theatrical performances, slowly pictured, the appetite is absolutely amazing, time permitting, if the policy allows, find a few giant enterprises to sponsor advertising...... Tut-tut, earn a lot of money in minutes.

But it's a pity that the list maker is particularly mysterious, he tried a few times, but he couldn't catch up at all, he never expected that someone would run in front of him so soon.

This feels very unpleasant, just like meeting an unknown beautiful girl on the road, showing mercy to herself secretly sending Qiubo three smiles, flirting with each other, not daring to say that she is haunted by dreams, at least the midnight dream has been touched, and even the child's name has been thought of...... But when they said goodbye, they were women.

The "Power List" is newly restructured, and it is a subversive restructuring, whether it is good or bad, whether it is recognized from top to bottom, it takes time, but at present, there is no doubt that the organizers have made a lot of money! The influence and topic degree have also increased exponentially!

On the night of the ceremony, the whole scene brought together the top and most influential original literary writers, authoritative media, cultural celebrities, performing arts superstars and representatives of major companies in the downstream entertainment industry.

No kidding, the three major TV festivals combined, are not as grand as high!

"Brother Zheng, what's the matter, there's pressure?"

Wearing a rose-colored evening dress that blends the court ladies of the Han Dynasty, tied up, dragged to the ground, and decorated the gentle and beautiful Tan Wei like a crane fairy in mythology.

"How do you write the word stress?"

Deng Zheng patted her hands, looked at the huge battle in front of him, and became more and more painful as if he had lost his wallet, muttering to himself, and said with endless regret: "It's a pity, it's a pity, it should have been our family's ......"