Chapter 63: Freedom (1)

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Two bodyguards, as burly as King Kong, stood guard at the door of the singing room.

At this time, one of them took a step forward and said calmly: "Miss, the rest time is over, you should go back to practicing songs, give me your mobile phone." ”

"Wait, this person is going to sing, it's not bad for a few minutes, let me listen to it first, watch and learn." Zhang Mengmeng waved his hand to stop the bodyguards who were about to come over to collect his mobile phone, and posed as if he was ready to learn the singing of folk gods.

In fact, she doesn't like to listen to songs, she was born in a musical family, her father is the god of songs, and she is tired of listening to the so-called good songs. In addition, I hate singing and music, so how can I be really interested in listening to a little singer who pops up on the side of the road sing.

Right now, she's just trying to "cheat" a few more minutes of rest.

At this moment, the sound of singing came out on the phone.

Unique voice.

Full of manly and magnetic voice, the sound quality not only carries the youthful vitality of youth, but also carries the vicissitudes of an old man's years.

The combination of the two temperaments makes this voice simply full of magic, with a temperament that makes the girl's heart stir.

Listening to that voice, the eyes of the unruly little princess lit up, she put her head close to the screen, sniffed the screen greedily, and almost licked the screen frantically.

Rao is the daughter of the god of songs, Zhang Mengmeng, who is as delicate as a princess, is used to seeing all kinds of coquettish old men who sell music in the music world, and she can't help but sigh at this moment.

"Alas, so manly!"

Guangshi New Town.

Overpass.

Ye Gu's eyes were sharp and confused, and with two violent conflicting emotions, he sang:

"Life is like... A big river~"

"Sometimes it's quiet, sometimes it's crazy."

"Reality is like... A shackle~"

"Tie me up and can't break free......"

Then, he withdrew his eyes, became expressionless, and became dull and depressed.

It seems that he feels discouraged by the teasing of fate, and even disappointed in life, falling into the situation of "the most sorrowful is greater than the death of the heart", as if he is self-indulgent and self-defeating.

wanted to be a singer, walked on this road step by step, and was frustrated step by step.

The reality is cruel and the dreams are hard.

Thinking of this, for a moment, his eyelids twitched, revealing a trace of pain:

"This enigmatic life is as sharp as a knife"

"Hurt me again and again..."

At this point in the song, he was no longer expressionless, but showed a painful struggle.

It is a struggle to face the difficulties of life, to face reality, to face dreams, to ask for but not to be able to, and to torture repeatedly.

Dare to ask where the road forward?

Dare to ask how to go to the other side of your dreams and meet the future you want!

After struggling, Ye Gu showed unwillingness, vaguely with suppressed anger, venting his unyielding devotion to fate:

"I know the kind of happiness I want~"

"It's in that higher ~~ sky!!"

……

On the other side of the city, Zhao Yazhi in the diva lounge showed surprise on her face, and the sharp pain on her plump thighs slowly faded.

Because, her irritable heart has quieted down.

Then, she was silent on her phone, her frowning brow revealing the uneasiness in her heart.

She was thinking, she was thinking, she was still a little distressed.

……

Tokai City.

Zhang Mengmeng was in high spirits, at first she was attracted by Ye Gu's voice, but at this moment, she was attracted by this song.

The singing voice from her mobile phone lifted her spirits. However, she was excited for a moment, and then her face was frustrated, and she looked aggrieved and uncomfortable.

Yes, the happiness I want is outside, not trapped in the singing room, doing things I don't like every day.

"But, what's the solution, my father wants me to sing, can I still fight against the father of the great singer?"

She was brutal enough, rebellious enough, but her fingers couldn't reach her thighs.

Zhang Mengmeng, who was holding her mobile phone, pursed her mouth and glanced at the cage-like singing room, her expression was gloomy, and she gradually felt decadent.

On the other side, Guangshi New Town.

Overpass.

The singing continues.

There is no doubt that listening to Ye Gu singing is not only an auditory enjoyment, but also a visual enjoyment.

At this time, he devoted himself to singing, his face was slightly hideous, and he sang indulgently, challenging the shackles of fate:

"I want to fly higher~!"

"Fly higher~~"

Zhang Mengmeng's eyes were confused, as if she was fascinated, as if she fantasized that she had broken free from the cage and was as light as a swallow.

On the other side of Guangshi, Zhao Yazhi's face changed, and she changed deeply.

Surprise turned to shock, silence turned to pursed lips, thin lips pursed pale.

A gushing thought also arose in her heart, wanting to break free from the shackles of the present world and fly out of the cage of blood.

How many years?

How many years has this blood been silent?

Back then, with this enthusiasm and love for dance, he resolutely broke away from his scholarly family and buried himself in the entertainment industry.

Today, the enthusiasm that has long since dissipated is now awakened by this song again.

It's a pity that the last time was for my own dream, I was full of enthusiasm, fearless, and brave to fight against my family.

And this time? What are you suffering for?

Is it because her current life makes her uncomfortable, so she has to give up everything she has?

"No, how is it possible, my best youth, my dreams, my ideals poured into the career, I can't give it up!"

Zhao Yazhi was in pain, clenching her fists tightly, and her heart was struggling very uncomfortably.

However, I really don't like my current life, I'm so tired and tired.

Career has become a shackle, she is not pursuing her dreams as in the past, but has become a slave of her career, bound by her own fame and fortune.

The invisible pressure, once again choked her throat, leaving her in pain and difficult to breathe.

……

"I want to fly higher~!"

"Fly higher~~"

"Dancing like a storm ~ breaking free of arms"

"I'm going to fly higher~Fly higher~"

"Wings roll up the storm ~ the heart is whistling"

"Fly higher ......"

At this moment, the singing voice from the mobile phone was like waves rushing through her heart one after another, and Zhao Yazhi's face changed deeply.

Suddenly, she took a deep breath, her face returned to calm, and she no longer thought about the gains and losses, and no longer thought about what to choose.

She emptied her head and suddenly danced in the lounge.

The dance is like a flower swaying in the wind, delicate and plucked, and the snow can be broken.

The snow coat is light, the graceful and graceful body, the slender hands are like the spring breeze willows, and the bare feet are like elves jumping off the snow.

Light, dingdong, fairies descend to earth, dancing to the three realms.

In this gentle dance, in this cheerful relaxation, Zhao Yazhi remembered that she had embarked on the road of the entertainment industry because she liked to dance.

Dance, that is her hobby, because of love, so addicted, because of love, so she entered the entertainment industry, and then she turned her hobby into a career.

When a hobby turned into a career, her interest faded, and she got bored.

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The singing continues, the old man's vicissitudes of voice, from the phone

"Always flying, always looking"

"But I found it, I couldn't find it"

"If you really want it, it's a liberation"

"Cut the Chains of Temptation First"

……

Zhao Yazhi paused, thoughtful, and her face was more bitter.

"Yes, I've been looking for the source of my distress, and I've been thinking about why I'm not happy when I've achieved what I'm doing."

"Why, exactly?"

"Do you want me to take away all the shells of fame and fortune first?"

But can you get rid of it?

I have worked hard for more than 20 years to get to the present, and I have obtained such achievements and status now, can I say don't want it, and give it up?

I thought that I would have to participate in various activities in the afternoon, tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, next week, next month, the itinerary was all full, and I received a bunch of announcements, a bunch of entertainment, and non-stop training.

Tired, really tired;

Tired, really tired.

But so what, can you give it up?

No.

No one forced her, but she couldn't let go.

No one can give up the temptation of fame and fortune, and the higher you go, the more successful you are, the more you can't get rid of the shackles of fame and fortune.

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