Andy Lau smiled faintly and said: "Singing is my hobby, I sing blindly when I am bored, so that everyone can laugh."

"Do you think there seems to be something hidden in this?" Ah Xing finally spoke.

"What's the?" Aaron asked.

"Let me ask you, do we know what Andy is doing at home when he's bored?" Ah Xing asked.

"yes, we don't know, how did Bin Bin know, there must be something wrong with this..."

When everyone was looking for Andy Lau and Fan Binbin's stubble, Lin Feihong fell into contemplation.

Andy's song is good, I remember the first time I met Andy, I saw him singing, and he was still singing the song "Afterlife". Close your eyes and carefully recall Andy's song "Afterlife" that I often listened to in my previous life...

"Searching, disappearing in silence, always unable to find memories, unable to find the truth that has been forgotten, the past of a lifetime, you abandon bit by bit, cry bitterly and grieve and hate to lose you..."

Sad lyrics, faint rhythm, faint sadness... Searching and seeking, life after life, crying and grieving, hating and losing you, I have to wait for the next life to embark on the story of each other's beginnings... How to use this song as the theme song? That...

suddenly opened his eyes, interrupted everyone's fault-finding, and asked Andy Lau: "You should be very familiar with your self-created and self-sung "Afterlife", right?"

Andy Lau nodded and said, "That's a song I often sing, and I'm very familiar with it."

With a joy in his heart, he said to Liu Dehua: "Okay, now I will give you a major task, which is to go back and record this song, and then use your "Afterlife" as the theme song of "Farewell My Concubine"!"

"What? Wouldn't it, so many star songs don't need to be used by a singing lover's own self-created and sung songs? Su Yawen, who had been silent for a long time, spoke again, and it could be seen from her tone that she did not approve of Lin Feihong's approach.

"yes, wouldn't it be a bad fit? After all, if you use the songs of modern stars, it will also make people have a sense of familiarity, a sense of involvement, although Andy's songs are also very good, but except for a few of us, basically no one has heard it, do you want to think about it again? Wang Rong also thinks so.

"Andy's songs are not only we have heard, he has sung them on the street a few times before, there must be a lot of people who have heard his songs... And Andy's songs don't need to be bought with money, how good, how affordable!" Lin Feihong said with a smile.

"Are we going to have to pay for the theme song?" Wang Rong had a serious face, obviously hating Lin Feihong's face very much.

Lin Feihong saw Wang Rong's bad face, retracted his smiling face, and said solemnly: "I didn't choose Andy's song to save any money, I just think this song is very suitable for "Farewell My Concubine", I think everyone also knows that the song "Afterlife" shows a kind of life and death regret, and our Duan Xiaolou in "Farewell My Concubine" didn't regret it in the end?" This song expresses Duan Xiaolou's heart very cleverly, and it is most suitable to use this song as the theme song... And the most important thing is that Andy has played Duan Xiaolou, he knows Duan Xiaolou better than any contemporary singer, Duan Xiaolou knows best what Andy thinks about in his heart, if Andy expresses the regret in Duan Xiaolou's heart in the song, then the song "Afterlife" must be more touching than Andy's usual singing, and it is also beautiful... is what Duan Xiaolou wants to express. ”

Sitting indifferently.

"Even if the songs of those singers are good, they may not be suitable for us, we choose the theme song is to choose the right one, just like choosing clothes, only those that fit your body will look good on your body, if it is not suitable then it is useless to look good. And the songs of those singers are not necessarily good, but some of those wandering singers sing better than the stars. Lin Feihong analyzed again.

"Well, I think Fei Hong has a point, the songs of those singers are not necessarily better than those who are not famous, I often hear the songs of those wandering singers on the street, and sometimes I feel a shock after listening to them. Our Andy's songs are also very good, since they are suitable and good, of course we will use our own songs. Wang Baoqiang was the first among the many silent people to agree with Lin Feihong's choice.

"Then this one! By the way, it's not bad to promote the song for Andy. Xu Zhen nodded.

"The directors have chosen it this way, what else can we say." Su Yawen still kept her head down, still sulking that her "Sad Voice" was not selected.

"Then it's decided." Fan Binbin said.

"I don't have any opinions, follow the director, whatever he says is what he says." Wang Rong said.

Others agreed.

"Okay, now that "Afterlife" has been decided, then Andy, this task will be handed over to you, record it as soon as possible, remember, remember Duan Xiaolou well, and try to sing this song as well as Duan Xiaolou and in the mood." Everyone had no objection, so they sent a task to Andy Lau, and as for Su Yawen's unhappiness, she didn't take it very seriously, she was sulking for a while, and it didn't take long for the sulking to disappear automatically.

"Okay, I'll finish the task tomorrow at the latest."

After the theme song was decided, the meeting broke up and everyone went back to their homes. There are only three people left in the family: Wang Rong, Su Yawen and the little girl.

As Lin Feihong expected, it didn't take long for Su Yawen, who was still sulking just now, to see the slightest sign of anger, especially in the little girl's laughter, a smile gradually bloomed on her face, and she didn't have the previous disgust for Lin Feihong.

The little girl is very lively and happy, even if her hair has changed from a small handful of yellow hair to half of the whole head now, she doesn't care much, as long as she can be with her beautiful sister, she is very happy... Of course, if someone keeps staring at her hair or says that she is a yellow haired girl, then she will definitely hate you, and she will not pay attention to you for a week.

Since Huang Mao, who stared at the little girl for the first time, was hated for a few days, Lin Feihong has not done it again since then. But today, he couldn't help but stare at the yellow hair that had spread half of the area in a daze.

Even if this yellow hair is produced because of genetic mutations, it is at most like a small handful of the original, and it will not grow like a newly sprouted plant, and now it has grown to half of the area... The only explanation for this is that this little girl is definitely not a pure Chinese, and there must be blood of alien species in her body.

Ahh

Just when he felt pitiful and pathetic for Wang Rong's uncle, Lin Feihong suddenly felt that his surroundings were so quiet, so quiet that an invisible murderous aura spread from not far ahead.

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