"Agent Xue...... Sweet~"

Han Cuo was a little surprised when he entered the door, because not only him, Xue Shuang and Yang Tian, but also Producer Wu and Deputy Director Xu.

"Screenwriter Han, hehe."

When the two saw Han Cuo, they also greeted with a smile. In a nice hotel box.

The box is large, and the table is not small, but it only occupies a small part. There are also gorgeous furnishings and a sofa seating area around. At first glance, it is high-grade, at least Han Cuo has never been here.

However, at this moment, Han Cuo's attention was not on these, but at Xue Shuang.

Xue Shuang smiled: "It's over." Originally, it was not a big deal, and we will have to cooperate in the future. Have a meal together. ”

Han was stunned: "Mr. Xiao Zhao and Assistant Qi are not here." ”

"You've been talking about it all the time."

Suddenly, a voice sounded in the corner, Han Cuo looked over and nodded calmly: "You are here too." ”

It was actually Zheng Liang. But because he saw that he also got up from the rest area and sat down, Han Cuo looked at Xue Shuang, but didn't say anything more.

The meals were exquisite, including wine. Han Cuo said that he couldn't drink alcohol because of high blood sugar, so he didn't drink it. Everyone didn't rush too much, after all, there are still children.

After serving the food, the waiter left, and chatted. It's just that Han didn't say much.

That's right, Han Cuo is very uncomfortable. Because he remembers that the last time he had dinner with a second person other than himself was at least 10 years ago. Not counting the time when his classmates pulled him out of Hi Ning. For so many years, I have almost always been at home or cooking or ordering takeout, and then clicking on the computer alone to find a movie to watch while eating. Ten years is like a day.

Of course, it's not just that, to be honest, I'm not familiar with Yang Tian and Xue Shuang, but relatively because I have always had a position on talking about things, I don't feel anything when we eat together. But suddenly there were strangers, or the two assistant directors and producers who were still speaking ill of each other before, and even Zheng Liang, who couldn't look past him or even sued but failed.

But Zheng Liang was nothing, and he had been sitting next to Xue Shuang. On the contrary, Han Cuo and Xue Shuang were still separated by Yang Tian. Yang Tian naturally accepted Producer Wu and Director Xu's apologies for the crew saying unpleasant things to her, Yang Tian just smiled, and her expression was much more natural than Han Cuo's.

Looking at Han Cuo, Producer Wu smiled next to him and said: "Screenwriter Han has worked hard. It doesn't feel like a cutting-edge film and television, but more like an employee of a company that rides the wind. ”

Han Cuo looked at Zheng Liang, who was chatting with Xue Shuang, nodded and said: "The fledgling has no experience, he is too substituting, and he has added so many scenes to himself." ”

signaled to Producer Wu: "I was offended by talking about things before, don't be surprised." ”

Deputy Director Xu leaned over and said: "You don't have a style that is afraid of anyone to be weird, although you don't know much, to put it mildly, you didn't care when Xinrui met you." It's just that I didn't expect that in the end, it was a rookie screenwriter who didn't care about it and made a big deal about it. ”

"Of course."

Xue Shuang looked over and said with a smile: "Don't look at the screenwriter Han is a newcomer, and his aura swept your professional TV drama team, I didn't expect it." ”

"That's that, that's."

Basically, the attitude is really different from before, including the wrong one.

It was easy for him to sense that perhaps he was the only one who took this matter seriously. When talking, there are all kinds of-for-tat, and after the talk, there is a mess of harmony.

It's a pleasure. Hehe.

Han Cuo didn't talk much at this point. simply chatted with Yang Tian, although he also saw that Yang Tian was not as innocent as reflected at this age, but it was only because he had been in contact with this circle early, not because he was complicated. After all, she is only thirteen years old, and at this moment, inexplicably because of her existence, his discomfort that others are not too aware of can relax and warm a lot.

It is even a little embarrassing to feel that this thirteen-year-old girl can give a thirty-six-year-old uncle a sense of security and comfort.

So Han Cuo sat beside her all night and didn't move, chatting occasionally.

It's just that he is looking forward to ending this dinner soon, and even after it is over, he wants to go back to Hi Ning that night.

"Go and sing."

"It's just that it's still early."

Finally got through the dinner, and Han Cuo basically didn't eat much. Of course, he didn't have to pay when they walked out together, but he wanted to go back to the hotel.

It's just that suddenly Producer Wu is going to go to K Song, and Deputy Director Xu also caters to it. Zheng Liang still fiddled with the phone, but it was okay, Han Cuo's brows furrowed.

"Okay."

Xue Shuang took Yang Tian and looked at Han Cuo: "Let's take the car ...... together"

"I'm not going."

Han Cuo naturally refused: "I'm a little tired, go back and clean up and sleep." ”

"Don't."

Xue Shuang spoke: "It's only time to go to bed." Relax and sing and play. ”

Han Cuo and them are not friends, let alone subordinates, especially looking at Zheng Liang and Xue Shuang, Han Cuo has already told himself not to take it seriously. He already understood that Xue Shuang's refusal to change the screenwriter was definitely not because he misunderstood Han's wrong meaning or negligence, she did it on purpose.

"Nope."

Han Cuo spoke: "I've always been quite relaxed. Have fun, I'll take a taxi back by myself. ”

"Don't, screenwriter Han."

Deputy Director Xu is relatively young, but in fact, he may not be as big as Han Cuo.

"I heard you sing well. Go show your hand. ”

Deputy Director Xu persuaded.

Han Cuo was stunned: "Where did you hear about it?" ”

I almost forgot about it myself.

"Let's go."

Han Cuo had already decided to ignore their dissuasion and was about to wave for a taxi, Xue Shuang suddenly approached and said softly: "Xiao Di, the director and the other leading actors of the crew are also there." ”

Han Cuo subconsciously wanted to say that she was there.

However, he is more sensitive and easy to think about it, thinking that Xue Shuang's meaning is that in fact, singing is also a part of the aftermath. If it's a private party, of course, he can care what they think, but if it's still with a job, even if he is a little negative at the moment, he has to start and finish well.

"Let's go together~"

was such a moment of hesitation, Yang Tian pulled Han Cuo: "I'll sing to you, Uncle Han, you don't know, I sing very well." ”

Han Cuo smiled and looked at Yang Tian who was holding his arm: "Is it really good for me to say this?" ”

Yang Tian smiled sweetly: "What you don't understand today's young people is not popular and modest." ”

Han Cuo nodded: "Then let's go, young man, see you show your hand." ”

I didn't refuse to laugh like this, and got into the car together.

"It's too late for a wave, and it's long gone."

"A lifetime is like waking up from a dream."

Producer Wu is forty years old, which is exactly the age to listen to this song.

"Fall in love with you, my dear, from that day on

Sweet and easy

Don't be willful, dear, your eyes

Saying I do"

Confession Balloon, Dong Chou's song, although Deputy Director Xu is in his thirties, he is younger than Han Cuo, so he is naturally the age to listen to this song.

And then......

"Ah, a few chamu tired of the machine, get a pig, me, me

Tender do not den wash the bar, Ma spicy の I hit the second

Oh，wait，til’I，do，what，I，do”

“Hit，you，with，that，ddu-du，ddu-du，du”

"Wow~"

Everyone clapped their hands.

Han Cuo was surprised. Because this KTV box is very large, there is a table in front. And the big screen is huge, and there is still room in front.

Not only did he sing well in Korean, but Xue Shuang actually writhed in the chorus Gao Chao part. Yang Tian next to him followed.

It was quite fun. Producer Wu laughed, Deputy Director Xu applauded vigorously, and Zheng Liang put down his mobile phone and watched it shake along with the beat.

However, Han Cuo was just surprised, and he was interested in eating, drinking, and having fun. He just sat there quietly.

"Korean screenwriter~"

After singing the song "dududu", Xue Shuang came over and pulled him.

Han Cuo waved his hand: "No." ”

"Don't spoil the fun."

Xue Shuang sat on the side and pushed him: "Go ahead." If so many people are singing, you don't sing, do you play a big name? ”

Han Cuo shook his head: "I smoke a lot, and my throat is not good." ”

But I didn't wait for persuasion, over there, Producer Wu and Deputy Director Xu persuaded Zheng Liang to go over.

Zheng Liang was not polite, so he naturally went up and picked a song.

"Talking to the moon can't let go

Isn't it worried about turning into a beast?

Walking on the Roof for the rhythm of the heartbeat

Isn't it going to pause at the end of the world?"

Zheng Xian is young, only twenty-five or sixteen years old, which happens to be the age at which he sings this song......

! Why should everyone think about their age when they sing?!

Depend on!!

Han is also bored, through who sings what song, and thinks about whose feelings and what era is popular. Singing very well, no wonder I keep playing with my phone. Douyin must be brushed every day.

But until he finished singing, everyone stopped singing. Qi Qi looked at Han Cuo, and Han Cuo got up: "I'll go out and smoke a cigarette......"

"What."

Yang Tian stopped: "Uncle Han, are you angry with me?" ”

Han Cuo was puzzled: "Why am I angry with you?" ”

Yang Tian bit her lip lightly and looked at Han Cuo: "I'm causing you trouble." ”

"You give me less!!"

Han Cuo looked at Yang Tian, Yang Tian smiled, and Xue Shuang looked at Han Cuo: "Han wrote the screen...... I know you're an otaku. I am used to living on my own, and I don't have much contact with society. But now that I'm doing things, I have to get used to it. ”

Han Cuo really wanted to say that I didn't fit in because of otaku habits, just because he really didn't want to fit in with these people.

But looking at Yang Tian's gaze and what Xue Shuang said before, it is estimated that the main creator is in the next room. I went to say hello just now, but Han Cuo didn't go.

"Pedal Pedal ~ Pedal Pedal Pedal Pedal ~"

happened to play a song because he didn't order a song, Han took a wrong look, nodded and stepped forward to sit in front of the small screen: "Okay." That's it. ”

Everyone looked at him with a smile, it would be nice if he sang it.

Yang Tian blinked: "This song? ”

Xue Shuang looked at Yang Tian: "There are a lot of people who will know it, and they will sing it randomly." ”

Yang Tian also looked at the screen: "Or Cantonese songs?" ”

Xue Shuangxiao: "Isn't Tiantian a Guangdong person?" Listen to it. ”

Han Cuo was polite: "The singing is not good, everyone forgive me." ”

Xue Shuang applauded directly, and everyone clapped their hands sparsely.

At the end of the prelude, Han Cuo sat there and sang this song calmly, which was not specially placed, but it was a song of Han Cuo.

"The Love of My Life".

——

"Lover, farewell, never, never again."

"Speechless, sitting alone, looking out, out of the world."

All the people present who had not reacted were surprised.

Especially Yang Tian's beautiful eyes widened and stood up and clapped his hands: "Wow, ah~"

Xue Shuang also clapped his hands and looked at Yang Tian: "I didn't expect it." ”

Han Cuo said that he couldn't smoke too much, but at the moment, his voice really matched this song, which was a bit vicissitudes.

But he didn't sing hard. Holding the microphone in his hand and not moving, his eyes are just looking at the lyrics on the small screen.

and Cantonese special standards. Just singing though.

It seems that just two sentences have brought everyone into this somewhat mournful atmosphere story. The most touching thing about the love of Journey to the West is regret.

It's all in the song.

"Although the flowers will wither, they will bloom again~"

"The love of my life is faintly ~ outside the white clouds ~"

Everyone is already listening. But Han Cuo kept looking at the small screen, but he didn't see the dim box, and a figure wearing a mask had quietly walked into the door, and then was greeted by Xue Shuang and sat down, and greeted the others, and then whispered a few words, looked at the big screen together, and listened to the song.

"Sea of Bitterness~Turn up love and hate~"

The small-screen lyrics in Han Cuo's eyes, in fact, don't look at how familiar he is.

But the picture in his eyes is not the lyrics or the MV, it is the past when he once wrote a book.

"In the world~it is difficult to escape fate~"

He writes that everyone likes Fat Han, and he also bought Taeyeon album and posted the accompanying poster on the wall.

"Blind date ~ can't ~ get close to ~ "

He writes that everyone likes to rub God, and the reward is very popular, and he also bought a pillow for Li Ruodi's avatar, and even the avatar of the pillow is the cover of his rubbing God.

"Or I should ~believe~ it's fate~"

He also took a pillow photo for everyone to see, but now he is sitting here, with these people. He used to think that he could always avoid contact with real society, but now it seems that this may be the reality, and he used to avoid it.

It's all memories, too.

In the interval in between, Han Cuo's eyes were still a little distracted when he was waiting.

Until the second paragraph, some high notes are needed, and Han Cuo can also be sung naturally and tactfully and in standard Cantonese.

"Sea of Bitterness ~ Turning up love and hate"

"In the world~it is difficult to escape fate~"

"Blind date ~ unexpectedly unapproachable"

"Or I should ~believe~ it's fate~"

The song was sung, but the accompaniment did not stop. Echoing in the box, the song still has a somewhat mournful melody atmosphere.

Maybe Han Cuo doesn't evaluate whether he sings well or not, and he is not a professional. But his sense of substitution is so strong that it has infected everyone around him.

It wasn't until the song was completely silent that everyone seemed to exhale.

"Good !!"

"Wow!!"

"Uncle Han is awesome!!"

"Good !!"

"Bang Bang !!"

Everyone applauded and clapped, and Han Cuo also smiled before looking up at everyone at this moment.

As a result, after suddenly looking at a pair of beautiful eyes that were only exposed by wearing a mask, Han Cuo was stunned.

And the figure wearing a mask has big, clear and beautiful eyes.

She also gently patted her fair palm, looked at Han Cuo, and praised his singing.