Chapter 8: Gray Avatar
"Well, it's me"
A simple sentence directly knocked back the emotions and words that surged in Li Hui's heart when she saw him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
"How are you doing?" Li Hui's eyes were quite complicated, looking at Zhang Yang.
"That's good, by the way, is this your boyfriend?" Zhang Yang glanced at the young man next to him and took the initiative to ask.
Li Hui's body suddenly stiffened, and before she could speak, the young man took the initiative to stretch out his hand and introduce: "My name is Wu Yu, and I am Xiaohui's boyfriend." ā
"That's the case, I thought you were Xiaohui's ordinary friend, but it turned out to be a boyfriend." Fang Ge didn't wait for Zhang Yang to speak, he directly held Wu Yu's outstretched hand, and said with a very surprised expression.
"Is that so? But we got engaged soon, and we won't be boyfriend and girlfriend anymore. Wu Yu frowned, and secretly said in his heart that this thing is completely rude.
"Alright, I'm full, let's go." Zhang Yang stood up and said to Fang Ge, who was constantly finding fault with Wu Yu on the side.
"Don't hurry up, I haven't eaten yet." The latter smiled, and immediately shouted: "Waiter, add vegetables and vegetables." ā
As soon as the waitress came over, she saw that their table was already full of dazzling dishes, and immediately said with some embarrassment: "Sir, you can't put more plates on your table." ā
"Then you take away all the old ones and replace them with new ones." Fang Ge waved his hand.
The waitress couldn't say anything, so she called a few people and hurriedly took away all the dishes on the table.
Seeing Fang Ge's appearance of a loser, the corners of Wu Yu's mouth suddenly twitched, you must know that this is the Mi Star Hotel, and the consumption is not ordinarily expensive.
It seems that this guy is not an ordinary loser.
Wu Yu secretly confirmed his opinion on the other party's song in his heart.
Zhang Yang has always felt very uncomfortable in his heart, he felt very depressed, he crossed over, and he didn't have any real feelings for Li Hui's first love, but this body seemed to have a residual thought for this girl, and it may have been very uncomfortable to break up at the beginning.
"Fang Ge, I remember that it seems that you can sing here." Zhang Yang said suddenly.
Fang Ge, who was looking for a fault with Wu Yu, was stunned for a moment, and nodded subconsciously.
"Then you continue to eat, and I'll go up and sing a song first." Zhang raised his head and said a word without replying.
Li Hui looked at his back with complicated eyes, and Wu Yu also seemed to notice her strangeness, and coughed lightly, calling her back to her senses.
Zhang Yang had a feeling that if he didn't solve the remnants of this body, he might leave a lot of trouble, so he wanted to cut through the mess quickly and solve these trivial matters quickly.
Briefly communicated with the staff, and ordered some needed dubbing.
In his previous life, he also had some understanding of music.
The song he wants to sing is called Gray Head, a song sung by a singer named Xu Song in his previous life.
When many people saw Zhang Yang standing on the stage, they thought he was a staff member at first, but gradually found that he was holding a microphone and seemed to be still making adjustments.
"What is that guy doing?"
"I'm making up, is it possible to confess again?"
"I look at him like this, as if he wants to sing."
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The people below were talking about Zhang Yang standing on the stage.
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"I had a dream last night."
"In the dream, we go back and hold hands."
"The loss of waking up is beyond words."
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The flamboyant voice is not unpleasant, on the contrary, it sounds very pleasant, and the lyrics come out of his mouth, as if they have changed, as if they are explaining something to someone.
"The chat history stopped in the late autumn of last year."
"The last retention was unspoken."
"We're still friends."
"It's the kind of friend who is most distant."
"The tenderness you've given."
"In the record."
"Keep them all."
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The people in the audience have gradually forgotten what they have done in their hands, and gradually brought in by this music, and the sound is full of gradually sad and powerless, and many women present are moved by this song.
Li Hui was also one of them, tears dripping silently on the ground.
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Lu Qing is an editor of a music company, the company's performance has been declining these days, and the singers who were originally famous for cooperating with the company have been poached by other companies one after another.
"Lao Lu, you must not get drunk today."
"Don't shirk it today, we finally caught you."
"That's right, if you have something to tell your buddies, how can I give you advice."
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Lu Qing looked at his friends who were sitting at the same table as him, and these friends were all good friends he had made when he was a child. After coming out of society, almost all of the friends I made did not deepen the relationship too much, and once it was related to personal interests and the like, friends were just a layer of identity that could be torn off at any time.
Sometimes Lu Qing also sighed that only when he was a child, he was carefree, and it was best to simply make friends or be small.
"I'm sorry, I've been too busy with work in the past few years, and I haven't had much contact with you." Lu Qing raised the wine in his hand and took a sip.
After drinking for a long time, Lu Qing was also a little drunk, and when he heard people not far away looking at the same place and talking in a low voice, he subconsciously looked over.
Suddenly, I heard a slightly sad and sad song into my ears, as if to explain a pair of lovers who broke up, after the breakup, the girl cut off all contact, and even no longer had a greeting.
From the singing, you can hear the boy at that time looking at the records on their former chat software.
I remembered the promise I made, but the cruel reality was very unforgiving.
The beating heart was gradually cooling.
After Lu Qing came back to his senses, he suddenly found that almost all the people present were in a very delicate atmosphere, especially those girls in their youth, their eyes were red and their eyes were slightly moist.
And the most special girl is two young men by her side.
But the girl's little face was already soaked with tears.
Suddenly, he sounded something important.
Who the hell is the person singing this song?!
If you can recruit such a singer for the company, as long as the preliminary work is done properly, after the popularity and fame gradually spread, all the company's current disadvantages will fade, and there will be many new blood who come to admire.
Thinking of this, Lu Qing immediately squeezed through the crowd and trotted to the front like crazy looking for the person who sang the song.
It's just that Zhang Yang has already gone outside after singing and invited a taxi home, after all, Tianlong Babu is about to be filmed, and he has to speed up the code words to avoid being unable to catch up with the filming speed of the film and television in the original work.
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