Chapter 6 Living in a Shared House
Looking at that beautiful face, Shen Yu was a little stunned for a moment.
It turned out to be Xin Zixin!!
When he was in Tiancheng Entertainment, Shen Yu heard the name of this first-line singer from Lin Yue's mouth countless times.
Lin Yue regarded the one in front of her as a roadblock, and the reason why she worked so hard was to surpass Xin Zixin.
Although the other party has recently been hidden by the company and is in a miserable condition, the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse.
A first-line singer suddenly became his landlord, and Shen Yu was still a little surprised.
However, his eyes only changed slightly, and then returned to normal.
After all, Shen Yu has also worked in Tiancheng Entertainment for so long, what star hasn't seen it?
Besides, he's not a star chaser.
Star? Just one look at it!
Xin Zixin didn't care about Shen Yu's bland attitude at all, her gaze swept over the guitar on the sofa.
Xin Zixin remembers that when she opened the door, she vaguely heard the sound of a guitar.
She asked:
"You know who I am, but as a shared landlord, I don't know your situation yet."
"Mr. Shen, can you briefly introduce yourself?"
If it was just a simple rent, Xin Zixin would not ask so much.
But if we want to live together, we still need to strengthen our understanding.
Shen Yu did not object, and said directly:
"I don't have any special situation, but I am an unemployed young man who is trying to find a job to support himself!"
Of course, this is just a pretext!
After getting memories of another world, Shen Yu made up his mind to become a freelancer.
However, he did not express this idea, after all, freelancers are free to work hours, where they work, what they do, and on the other hand, they are very free in wages.
No landlord likes this kind of tenant.
Xin Zixin was a little glad that he had made the decision when he heard this, if he really drove the other party out, it wouldn't be long before Shen Yu would be on the streets.
Although Xin Zixin felt it in her heart, her expression did not change at all, she pointed to the guitar on the side and asked:
"The guitar?"
"I'm studying on my own, passing the time."
"It's good to learn music."
Xin Zixin affirmed Shen Yu's idea of wanting to study music.
She continued:
"The sound insulation of my house is very good, as long as you don't connect to the stereo, you can practice with confidence."
Xin Zixin spent a lot of effort to arrange sound insulation in order to be able to play and sing at home at any time.
Although it is not up to the level of the recording studio, the effect is still quite good.
Shen Yu smiled.
"I've seen it."
Xin Zixin also seemed to think of something, and the corners of her mouth trembled.
But no, if it weren't for the sound insulation of this house, the two would not have caused these misunderstandings.
In order to avoid embarrassment, Xin Zixin didn't say anything, but turned around and walked outside.
Shen Yu saw Xin Zixin's thoughts at a glance.
"Miss Xin, are you going to carry your luggage?"
"Need help?"
Not to lick, but to repay the favor!
Xin Zixin has already pressed the rent to more than 1,000, and Shen Yu has taken such a big advantage, he should always repay the other party.
He doesn't like to owe!
Xin Zixin, who was walking at the door, was stunned for a moment, turned his head slightly, and his side face shone in the light.
Her lips opened lightly, and she whispered:
"No more trouble!"
Shen Yu is stronger, she Xin Zixin is even stronger, she doesn't like to accept help from others casually.
Shen Yu nodded and said:
"Call me if you need anything."
With that, he pulled his luggage and walked into his room, and the second bedroom was not cleaned because he didn't plan to live in it before.
It's going to take a little time to clean it up now.
During this period of time when Shen Yu was cleaning up, he saw Xin Zixin walking in from the door with a lot of things several times.
Suitcases, handbags, and an electronic keyboard.
But no matter how heavy the thing was, Xin Zixin moved to his room without saying a word.
Shen Yu wanted to help several times, but the other party refused.
Shen Yu was a little surprised, it was the first time he had seen such a strong person, and he sighed in his heart.
'No wonder you can become an A-list star at the age of twenty-five!' It seems to be for a reason! ’
Xin Zixin and Lin Yue are completely two kinds of people.
When Shen Yu cleaned up the room and walked out of the door, he happened to see Xin Zixin who had changed into a set of clothes and walked out.
The two looked at each other in the aisle.
Shen Yu looked at the other party's slightly rosy cheeks and some moist hair ends, and two thoughts instantly flashed through his mind.
The first thought is that girls can take a shower so quickly?
The second thought is that the ancients did not deceive me!
The jade quality is full with the moon, and the glamorous state is full of spring. The lips gradually became lighter, and the clouds turned empty.
Shen Yu assured that he was not a lustful person, but the scene in front of him really gave him a feeling that he could not enjoy the beauty of the world.
The next moment, he felt some poems popping up in his head.
Shen Yu's eyes lit up, and then he opened the door on the side and rushed in.
His series of operations confused Xin Zixin.
She touched her face, looking a little confused.
"Is there something wrong with my face?"
On the other side, Shen Yu rushed to the table and quickly wrote a few lines of poetry.
"Charming Eyes, Willow Silk Silk"
The willow silk is soft, and the smoke is woven into sorrow. Begonias do not rain, pear blossoms snow first, half of the spring break.
Now the past is difficult to revisit, and the dream surrounds the Qin Tower. Acacia only in: clove branches, cardamom tips.
Looking at the few words on the paper, Shen Yu became more and more excited.
It was the first time in a long time that he had copied a complete poem!
Not only the poems, but also some information about this author in Shen Yu's mind.
The author of "Charming Eyes, Willow Silk and Softness" is Wang Yan, the son of Wang Anshi, a minister of the Northern Song Dynasty.
Wang Yan inherited his father's talent and created many works, but Shen Yu can only copy this one now.
This poem was written by Wang Yan to miss his wife, focusing on his sad parting pain.
In addition to this one, Shen Yu also wrote two fragments.
"I don't hate this flower flying away, I hate the West Garden, and it's hard to embellish the red note. After the rain, where is the trace? A pool of crushed pinch. Three points of spring, two points of dust, and one point of water. Looking at it carefully, it is not Yang Hua, it is a little bit of tears. ”
"The jade quality is full with the moon, and the glamorous state is spring and comfortable. The lips gradually became lighter, and the clouds turned empty. ”
They are all fragments, and Shen Yu does not know the name of the poem or the name of the author.
Looking at these two remnant poems, Shen Yu's heart moved slightly.
"If I submit this, will I be selected?"
But he immediately let go of his doubts and quickly searched the Internet for the latest contest.
As soon as Shen Yu typed in a few words for the contest, he was attracted by the first message.