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When a car disappears into the sky~

When a person becomes a mystery~

You don't know~

Why did they leave~

It's like you don't know it's the end~

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In the dream of every galaxy falling into the deep valley~

I will wake up~ and forget about dreams~

Because you don't know ~ you won't know ~ What is gone has been lost~

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When a ship sinks to the bottom of the sea~

When a person becomes a mystery~

You don't know~

Why did they leave~

That goodbye turned out to be his last sentence~

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When a car disappears into the sky~

When a person becomes a mystery~

You don't know~

Why did they leave~

It's like you don't know this~It's the end~

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When Lin Zaishan sang the last four words "It turned out to be the end", Deng Xiaoying was still in a state of intoxication and couldn't extricate herself, the whole person seemed to be immobilized, standing motionless behind Lin Zaishan's side, watching Lin Zaishan's fingers move away from the keyboard stupidly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Lin Zaishan turned his head to look at Deng Xiaoying, smiled and said, "How is it?" This song is okay, right? ”

"It's not just okay! It's good, it's good, it's good! As if from a reporter to a fan, Deng Xiaoying's name for Lin Zaishan has changed, clasped her hands in front of her chest, and shouted excitedly: "Uncle Lin, you are so amazing!" The songs you wrote are so good! For the forest! ”

"Don't you keep being sen, I'm asking you, this song is not difficult, right? You should be able to learn it, right? I sang this time just now, how much do you remember? ”

"Uh...... I...... I completely forgot to learn this song. Deng Xiaoying slapped her ass in embarrassment: "I just care about appreciating your song, your song is so good!" The song is so beautiful! ”

"What's a beautiful method?" Lin Zaishan wanted to take the opportunity to see Deng Xiaoying's music appreciation ability.

"It's beautiful, it's beautiful, it's very heartfelt, and it makes people feel unique when you hear it." Deng Xiaoying can't describe the feeling in her heart, although she is a journalist, her appreciation of music is relatively limited.

Lin Zaishan smiled and nodded, so he didn't force Deng Xiaoying to evaluate this song. (Note: The original song of "The End of the Future" is the famous song "The-End-of-The-World" by American female country music singer Skeeter-Davis)

Subsequently, Lin Zaishan played the piano and taught Deng Xiaoying to sing the song "There Will Be No Future" sentence by sentence.

Sure enough, as Lin Zaishan expected, after having words, Deng Xiaoying learned quite quickly. Although her current singing level is far from reaching a good level, and even the level of ordinary amateur singers cannot be reached, Lin Zaishan can still find a lot of Deng Ziqi's shadow from Deng Xiaoying's singing. By learning this song, Lin Zaishan is also more satisfied with Deng Xiaoying's musicality, and he is more optimistic about Deng Xiaoying's singing prospects. If she is willing to study hard, Deng Xiaoying will definitely make achievements in the field of singing.

"-Knock-knock."

There was a knock on the door.

It was Liu Mengmeng who came to urge Lin Zaishan to leave for the press conference on Haixingtai. He couldn't afford to miss this event.

Deng Xiaoying has been chatting with Lin Zaishan about music and learning to sing, but she has forgotten the time.

After Liu Mengmeng came in and reminded Lin Zaishan, Deng Xiaoying looked at the watch on her wrist in surprise: "Ah, it's almost there!" Mr. Lin, are you going out? I...... I haven't interviewed you yet? ”

"You're still thinking about interviews?" Lin Zaishan asked Deng Xiaoying with a smile.

Deng Xiaoying said timidly: "If I can't get your interview script, I should be scolded by the editor-in-chief." ”

"Well, I'm on my way to Starfish Terrace, you can briefly interview me, it is estimated that it will only take 15 minutes, is it enough?" Since Lin Zaishan agreed to accept Deng Xiaoying's interview, he must not regret it.

"Enough! Enough! ”

"Alright, I'll get ready and we'll go."

Lin Zaishan was taken by Liu Mengmeng to change into formal clothes for the press conference, and then took Deng Xiaoying to the high-end nanny car newly bought by their company.

The two of them sat side by side in the middle of the car, and Deng Xiaoying took the opportunity to briefly interview Lin Zaishan.

She didn't have a plan for an interview today, and the time was too rushed, so she only asked Lin Zaishan some very naïve questions, such as what color does Lin Zaishan like? What do you like to eat? Who is your favorite singer? What style of movies do you like?

These questions made Lin Zaishan smile helplessly, and he was even more convinced that this little girl was not suitable to be a reporter, and her future should be towards the singing world.

Although Deng Xiaoying's question was very naïve, Lin Zaishan answered it more seriously.

For example, Deng Xiaoying asked him his favorite color, and he gave Deng Xiaoying a very intriguing answer: he likes black the most. Why? Because in his opinion, black is the purest and least affected color.

In the eyes of most people, the purest color should be white, but Lin Zaishan doesn't see it that way. In his opinion, white is easily stained, and any color that is painted on top of white will change color. So fickle, it's not really pure.

Black is not, no matter what color it is dyed, black is still black, this is just like the original intention of these singers, no matter what kind of influence they receive, their original intention will not change, this is the real purity.

Deng Xiaoying asked several questions, and Lin Zaishan gave such high-level answers, which made this interview that should have been very naïve very interesting.

Deng Xiaoying couldn't be more satisfied with the 15-minute on-board interview, and after sorting out the manuscript, she took the interview recording and the manuscript back to "Music-King" magazine, and went to the editor-in-chief to ask for credit as soon as possible.

"Editor-in-chief, you definitely won't say I'm bragging this time, I've already written Lin Zaishan's interview!"

Deng Xiaoying excitedly handed over the interview to Liu Weiwei, the 40-year-old female editor-in-chief of their magazine.

"Really? Did you really interview Lin Zaishan? ”

Liu Weiwei looked at Deng Xiaoying with strange eyes.

"The manuscript has been brought to you, and you still don't believe it! There is a recording to prove it! ”

It's a pity that she couldn't take a photo with Lin Zaishan, so Deng Xiaoying had to use the recording as proof.

Liu Weiwei opened the interview script in surprise and disbelief, glanced at it a few times, and immediately frowned: "What kind of mess are you interviewing?" Are you sure this is an interview you did with Lin Zaishan, not something you imagined yourself? ”

"What am I imagining! These are all things that Mr. Lin told me personally! In his nanny car! ”

"In the babysitter's car?"

"Yes, Mr. Lin has a full schedule today, and he was interviewed by me in the nanny's car."

Deng Xiaoying didn't dare to tell Liu Weiwei that Lin Zaishan had invited her to dinner at another dinner, let alone Lin Zaishan who said that she had musical talent, otherwise Liu Weiwei would definitely feel that she was making nerves and daydreaming.

"Impossible!" Liu Weiwei said categorically: "This must be made up by you." You ask such a mentally retarded question, Lin Zaishan can give you such a detailed answer, just kidding! If you want to ask such a retarded question, he must deal with you! ”

Liu Weiwei recognized that Deng Xiaoying was making up the interview script, and any editor-in-chief who read Deng Xiaoying's question about Lin Zaishan would feel that this was nonsense, and it was impossible for other artists to answer it well.

"Editor-in-chief, why do you not believe people so much! I've got a recording here, I'll show it to you! Deng Xiaoying turned on the recorder and released a recording of the interview between her and Lin Zaishan in the nanny's car.

Liu Weiwei patiently listened to the dialogue between Deng Xiaoying and Lin Zaishan, the content of the dialogue is no different from what was written on Deng Xiaoying's manuscript, listening to the tone, the man in the recording has an incredible attitude towards Deng Xiaoying!

Liu Weiwei knows her own family affairs, she knows very well what kind of magazine their "music-king" is, a small reporter of a small magazine like them, interviewing top celebrities like Lin Zaishan, Lin Zaishan will treat them with such a friendly attitude, is it possible! That's less than the odds of pie falling from the sky!

Although the man's voice in the recording is very similar to Lin Zaishan, heavy and solid, with a special magnetism, Liu Weiwei still feels that all this is an illusion, it must be Deng Xiaoying who found a male classmate from the journalism department who can imitate the voice, and joined forces to fake and deal with her!

Thinking about it, Liu Weiwei became angry.

"Smack."

Stopping the recorder, Liu Weiwei said to Deng Xiaoying with a cold face: "Xiao Deng, I usually treat you well, right?" ”

"It's not thin! That's why I'm going to make such a wonderful interview to help you get your breath! ”

"I got the heart you want to help me fight, but you can't fake it! - Smack! Liu Weiwei slapped the interview script on the table fiercely.

Deng Xiaoying was frightened and said urgently: "I didn't fake!" Editor-in-chief, after listening to the recording, do you still think I'm faking? This is Lin Zaishan's voice! ”

"It's just a lot like Lin Zaishan's voice."

"What is it, this is clearly it!"

couldn't argue, Deng Xiaoying was really going to die.

"What is it? Are you so easy to fool me when I'm a three-year-old? Why do you college students have so many fancy intestines, can't you work in a down-to-earth manner? You have to be in the limelight. If you can't be in the limelight, you have to fake the limelight, how did your teacher teach you in college, don't you know that the first principle of a journalist is to be truthful! ”

"That's true! Editor-in-chief, why don't you believe me! If you don't believe what I said, I can call Lin Zaishan right now and ask him to prove it for me! ”

When they were separated before, Lin Zaishan left a phone call for Deng Xiaoying, and he asked Deng Xiaoying to go back and study hard to think about what they talked about at noon today, if Deng Xiaoying figured it out and was willing to come to Beyond to study music, he would call him.

Deng Xiaoying can't care about learning music now, she wants Lin Zaishan to help her first save the rivers and lakes, she must prove that this manuscript is true, otherwise, her bonus this month will be in vain.

Seeing Deng Xiaoying take out her mobile phone, Liu Weiwei shrugged her shoulders disdainfully and sarcastically said, "Lin Zaishan also left you a phone?" You've got a big face! Is he still going to have lunch? ”

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