Section 144 Distress
Sitting in Zheng Zepei's room, listening to what he said, Fang Yusi was really puzzled.
followed Zheng Zepei all the way to Jianghai and asked the mysterious songwriter to help write the song. However, it seems that after hearing her name, she suddenly changed her words, and even faintly made a gesture of killing herself, which is really incomprehensible.
"Think about it carefully, in the past two weeks in Jianghai, have you offended anyone, and most importantly, when you went to the Blue Jays last Saturday, did you do anything rude."
"What's the faux pas......" Fang Yusi frowned, "There were too many people in that bar last week, and I went a little late, the concept band had already finished singing and returned to the backstage, I didn't see them at all, Mr. Zheng, I think ...... I'd better tell me who he is, and I'll be sure......"
"Nope." Zheng Zepei smiled apologetically, "I promised him before not to tell anyone his identity, not to mention that he is ...... to you now Well, you said you didn't see him last week, you didn't see him at the front desk, so you went backstage? β
"Of course I want to go backstage, but ......" Fang Yusi shook his head, "I don't have to be accommodating at all, even if I reveal my identity, I am not allowed to enter at all, I heard that the bar is covered by the underworld...... Of course, you know, I'm not in a good mood these days, maybe I said a word or two for him to hear, but I didn't say anything excessive, really. β
Seeing Zheng Zepei closing his eyes and pondering, Fang Yusi said: "Teacher Zheng, can you really not reveal it at all, what if...... If it was really me who did something excessive, I think I could have apologized. β
Her tone was sincere, but Zheng Zepei still shook his head: "This is what I agreed to with Huang Lao, well, let's do it, today is already Friday, tomorrow Saturday, the concept will start singing, you go a little early, I hope you can have the opportunity to make it clear, what do you think?" β
ββ¦β¦ Well. Exhaling a breath, Fang Yusi nodded, said a few more words, and asked unwillingly when he was about to leave: "Teacher Zheng, that person...... Is he really that good? β
Zheng Zepei smiled faintly: "You actually already know the answer, the songs he wrote, "Dongfeng Po" and "Jiangnan" have been released now, you should see the response, and, after Huang Lao contacted him once, I once suggested that Huang Lao accept him as an apprentice, regardless of the other party's intentions, but Huang Lao admits that he does not have this ability, according to the songs he sang in the Blue Bird Bar these days, as long as the packaging is appropriate, each song is enough to make a newcomer popular, such a songwriter, to be honest...... I haven't seen it before. β
Fang Yusi bit his lower lip, and then walked out of the room with a somewhat lonely expression. His eyes stayed on the back for a while, Zheng Zepei retracted his gaze, although this woman has a problem with worshipping money, but who in the entertainment industry is not like that, relatively speaking, she is quite a good person, and she will not easily make enemies on weekdays, but ...... The performance of the Sacred Heart Academy was taken over by herself on her behalf, originally because Gu Jiaming was also in the Sacred Heart Academy, but if she did something out of the ordinary inadvertently because of this, it could only be said that she had not restrained enough.
Walking out of the room, Fang Yusi recalled the events of the past few days, and said hello to the oncoming Zhang Jingfeng. These days, I have been living in Zhang Jingfeng's villa, usually going back and forth to such and such banquets and gatherings, knowing the rich businessmen and celebrities in Jianghai City, in fact, I have only been to the Sacred Heart Academy three times, and I don't think much about Lingjing for a while.
To be honest, every time she goes to the Sacred Heart Academy, the scene of Zhang Jingfeng and Dongfang Lu taking turns in front of Lingjing makes her feel left out, but after all, it is not a big deal, she was not in a good mood that day, and she casually found an excuse to say that Lingjing dancing is still not good, and after saying it, she has already forgotten about it and no longer pays attention to it, and it is really difficult to associate the girl who admires her so much with the concept band, so even if she racks her brains, it is really difficult for her to determine where she offended someone who should not be offended.
When she returned to the room, it was already evening, she didn't turn on the light, she took a bottle of red wine in the dark and poured herself a drink, and after a while, she picked up the telephone microphone at the bedside, hesitated a few times, and finally dialed the phone.
"Hey, Amin, it's me...... Don't hang up, I want to talk, okay? We...... We've been around for so many years after all...... I haven't done it! Don't you understand what kind of place show business is? This person's scandal, that person's scandal is what they are talking about, you know...... I don't want to be poor anymore, I've been scared since I was a child, I'm afraid...... I'm insecure, you know! β
ββ¦β¦ Of course, of course I know that I'm already rich when I quit now, but how much I've paid to get to this point, how much I've put my whole life here, how can you make me easily deny all this...... Amin, there aren't many people who can be as indifferent as you, and I want more...... Since those guys with fat brains can have it, why can't I, I'm working so hard, I'm more qualified than them...... No, I don't want to quit...... I won't quit...... Can't we be friends except husband and wife......"
There was a sound of hanging up on the other side of the phone, and after a long while, Fang Yusi slammed the microphone back to its original place, drank the red wine in the cup in one gulp, and a touch of red flashed on her beautiful cheeks.
"But is it just a songwriter? Can talent be eaten...... What concept band...... It's all bastards......"
In the darkness, there was a slightly choked murmur.
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Step out of the hotel's built-in bar and stagger through the long corridors to see the mesmerizing silhouette of the neon-lit city. The time was 8:40 p.m.
I came here to participate in a large-scale auction at Huajing Hotel, but after arriving, because I was in a bad mood, I went into the bar and drank for more than half an hour. Although everyone in the entertainment industry can drink, her alcohol consumption is not particularly outstanding, and now she is staggering out, feeling that the world is spinning around, and all kinds of lights are mixed into a bizarre atmosphere around her, which is like the feeling of the entertainment industry.
Walking into the white and clear bathroom, she lowered the hat on her head to cover up, and then leaned on the sink and vomited.
Just as she was throwing up in the dark, someone walked up to her side, patted her behind with his hand, and took off her hat with the other hand, a little worried that this person would recognize who she was, but Xuan felt that the dress in front of him was too far from usual, probably like a crazy woman after a broken love. Then, a concerned female voice also sounded beside her: "Miss, are you okay?" "Although she is Chinese, she has an American accent, and she seems to be a foreign woman.
"Wow...... No, it's okay...... Wow...... Ha...... Ha...... Thank you ......."
Gasping hard, his eyes caught a glimpse of the figure beside him. This woman looks to be about twenty-seven or eighteen years old, gorgeous and noble dress, the curves of the figure are extremely graceful, it is a kind of devilish grace that only Western women can have, although she looks young, but her temperament is already extremely mature beauty. The smile carries a soothing demureness, and if it is placed in Japan, this woman is definitely an excellent spokesperson for the term mature woman.
Maybe it's someone's mistress...... Fang Yusi thought a little evilly. Privately, she hates any woman who is prettier than her.
After the first wave of vomiting, followed by a series of retching, suddenly, a crisp female voice came from the small compartment on the side: "Annoying, annoying, annoying, annoying......" Although it was in English, Fang Yusi could also understand, it was obvious that the foreign girl who spoke had a perfect voice - she also hated anyone with a better voice than hers. Hopefully she'll break down due to improper maintenance during the voice change period!
"Heidi, what's wrong again?" The woman next to her said in English with a smile.
"I hate it, he said he was going to play with me, and he released my pigeons!" The word "Jiaming" flashed in Fang Yusi's mind, and then fell into the black hole of memory and disappeared into nothingness.
"Jiaming called over, he just has something to come a little late."
"What if he comes over and I sleep? Three years ago, he was like this, people waited for him every night until late, and the next day you woke up and said he had been here, but I didn't see him! I hate him! β
"Jiaming likes girls with gentle personalities, Heidi, you are like this, beware that he doesn't like you."
"Humph......"
The little girl inside snorted angrily, Fang Yusi secretly said fool in her heart, applied cold water to her face, then thanked her, and stumbled out of the bathroom. After vomiting, I felt a lot more comfortable, but my body was even more soft and weak, and when I walked to the corner of the passage, I was bumped, and when I was about to fall to the ground, I was immediately hugged by the man: "I'm sorry, miss, are you okay?" "It's a man, but it's American.
When he opened his eyes, he saw a rather attractive man in front of him, not middle-aged, probably in his thirties, just a person who was high-spirited and the most energetic stage of his life, looking at this person for a while, Fang Yusi grinned: "Well, it's okay, it's okay......"
"It doesn't look like you're in good shape, where do you live? Do you need me to take you back to your room? β
"Back to the room? Hehe......" Fang Yusi smiled and shook his head, "No, I'm ...... I'm going to the auction, can you give me there? β
"Auctions? I happened to be going too......" The man smiled, but his expression was slightly hesitant, glanced in the direction of the bathroom, and then nodded and said, "Well, then let's go over." β
Put one of Fang Yusi's hands on her shoulder, wrapped her waist, and the two walked together in the direction of the auction, on the way Fang Yusi asked: "My surname is Fang, my name is Fang Yusi, what about you?" β
"Joseph." The man next to him replied briefly and calmly, "Joseph." SariΓ¨re. β