"I once dreamed of going to the end of the world with a sword

Take a look at the prosperity of the world

Young hearts are always a little frivolous

Now you call the world home

The girl who once made you feel distressed

Now it's gone......"

After a brief prelude, Gu Bei's voice echoed in the company.

Because of the cold, his voice was mixed with a heavy nasal voice, and at the same time slightly hoarse.

But this does not affect Shen Mingxue's appreciation and recognition of this song.

When she saw the lyrics, she knew that this was a song that remembered youth and remembered the past.

She is not a man, and she doesn't know what it feels like for a man to cherish the memory of youth.

I can't appreciate the artistic conception of the song.

However, the moment she heard this song, accompanied by the sound of the guitar, sung from Gu Bei's mouth, a picture instantly appeared in front of her eyes.

It was as if she saw a teenager coming from a distance.

Along the way, the teenager has experienced a lot and grown a lot.

From the beginning of the green, gradually become calm, from the green years, to the final wash of lead.

But no matter how much the boy has experienced and how much he has changed, the courage and firmness in his heart have never changed.

The original intention is still there.

Shen Mingxue felt that Gu Bei was that young man.

This song may be a microcosm of himself......

"Let's dry this glass

A good man's heart is like the sea

has experienced the ups and downs of life

This smile is warm and innocent......"

The last line was sung, but the sound of the guitar did not stop.

Shen Mingxue looked at Gu Bei with a wry smile on her face, and couldn't help but have a few questions in her mind.

What exactly is he remembering?

Who is the girl who makes him feel distressed?

How many stories are still hidden in his heart?

For a moment, Shen Mingxue even felt that she had some magic obstacles.

Because every time she hears Gu Bei's works, she will have a feeling, as if Gu Bei is a huge treasure, and people can't help but want to dig it.

"How?" After a while, Gu Bei put down his guitar and looked at Shen Mingxue, while habitually taking out a cigarette from his pocket.

"Yes, but I'm a little curious, what kind of person is the girl who makes you feel distressed." After Shen Mingxue asked this question, she regretted it a little, why did she ask this kind of question?

Gu Bei was slightly stunned, obviously he didn't expect that Shen Mingxue would ask like this, "The girl who makes me feel distressed...... It should be someone else's now. ”

Hearing Gu Bei's answer, Shen Mingxue suddenly stopped talking.

After being silent for ten seconds, he got up and said to Gu Bei, "I'll go back first, Lele is still at home, you give me the song, I'll send it over tomorrow morning and let someone arrange the music for you." ”

"Oh, good." Gu Bei nodded, and handed over the three songs he had written to Shen Mingxue.

"If you have a cold, smoke less." After taking the things, Shen Mingxue whispered a word and turned to leave.

Gu Bei looked at Shen Mingxue's departing back, and then looked at the cigarette in his hand.

Then take a deep breath.

......

Ma Wenkang handed over the recording to the editor-in-chief of the newspaper last time, and received a bonus of 50,000 yuan the next day.

This bonus is not given on the surface, but in any case, it is real money.

After that, he was promoted by the editor-in-chief.

Although he was not promoted in the end, he received a raise.

As a rookie who has just turned regular, being able to get such a generous salary is enough to make many people out of reach.

Even his status in the newspaper has risen with the tide.

In Ma Wenkang's view, he was able to harvest all this because of Gu Bei.

Therefore, when everyone continued to track Guo Hongyi and felt that Goudan had gradually lost its news value, he still insisted on reporting on Gu Bei.

Because his intuition told him that Gu Bei's popularity would definitely not fade because of Guo Hongyi's public relations.

Gu Bei's popularity is not limited to Guo Hongyi, he believes that in the near future, Gu Bei himself will become popular.

And when he saw that Gu Bei was just stolen a battery, and he could be pushed to the hot search, he was even more sure of his thoughts.

So, Ma Wenkang came to the café after the rain early this morning.

After all, he didn't know much about Gu Bei, let alone Gu Bei's residence, so if he wanted to follow and report on Gu Bei, he could only come here to try his luck first.

I have to say, he was lucky.

waited from morning to noon, thinking that there was no hope, but he didn't expect that he really made him wait for Gu Bei.

However, this time he didn't follow in, just waited outside.

Because he wanted to find out Gu Bei's residence first, he didn't want to startle the snake.

When Gu Bei came out of the café after the rain, he followed him all the way.

Until late at night.

"It seems that this is the place where the dog lives, it's not easy." Looking at the Porsche, Ma Wenkang, who drove away from under the big banyan tree and hid in the shadows, breathed a sigh of relief.

At the same time, he was also secretly glad that when he followed Mizuki Spring City at that time, he didn't leave immediately.

"In the future, the first-hand news of the dog will be mine!"

In front of the big banyan tree, he took a few photos, and muttered a few more words to himself, and Ma Wenkang left the urban village.

......

Following.

Gu Bei received four calls early in the morning.

One was Miao Miaomiao, who asked Gu Bei about uploading music and how she was considering.

This time, Gu Beixue was smart.

Just told her to upload it in three days, and then hung up in a hurry.

Otherwise, that nagging girl doesn't know how long she will be chattering.

This second call was actually from Song Anrui, the vice chairman of the Poets Association.

said that he wanted to meet Gu Bei and exchange literature with each other.

There is still a donation ceremony a few days later, and he wants to invite Gu Bei to participate, after all, there are 18 million donations in the name of Gu Bei.

And on the phone, he frantically hinted to Gu Bei if he was interested in joining their poets association.

In this regard, Gu Bei was not interested at all.

He agreed to the donation ceremony, after all, they sincerely invited, and they did a good deed, so it didn't hurt to go.

But the literary exchange, and what kind of poets' association, Gu Bei politely refused.

He felt like a layman.

It's better not to defile such an elegant thing as literature.

The third call was from Hu Lai, but he didn't say anything, just asked Gu Bei not to forget to go to the crew today to solve the matter of Zhao Xueru forgetting words.

As for the last one, it was Shen Mingxue's phone call.

She said that she had already sent the score to someone to arrange the music, but she didn't say where it went.

Then she said that she asked Gu Bei to prepare, and she came to pick him up to go to the crew.

The bombardment of four phone calls in a row made Gu Bei, who was still a little drowsy, completely sober.

"When did you become so busy...... Gu Bei sighed, and then turned over and got up.

Thinking back to the days when I used to write novels, I almost didn't go out of the door, and I didn't step out of the second door.

Sometimes there is not a phone call for half a month.

No one cares at all.

Although it feels like I'm a little busy now, it seems to be ...... Not bad.

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