Chapter 368 I seem to like you more than I thought
After leaving the company headquarters.
With Miss Jian driving her, Gu Xueli returned to a small villa in the suburbs.
As mentioned before, Gu Xueli has a total of two homes in S city. One is the home where her relatives live, located in a high-end community in the city center; the other is this villa, which Gu Xueli does not like. The villa is because she wants to create, so it will not affect others.
As soon as you enter the door.
But I saw a whole family sitting here.
Mom, dad, three sisters, and one brother.
Everyone is brightly dressed and radiant. Despite this, it is not difficult to see the temperament of the mountains.
If it were in the past, they would not have come here; if they suddenly came to visit today, there would naturally be something going on.
Just when Gu Xueli sensed something was wrong, her mother slammed the table and angrily said, "Xueli, why did you bully your two younger sisters?"
"I didn't..."
"You still say no!? Aren't your two sisters just asking you for two songs? They plan to participate in some singing competition next year and become singers with you. Isn't that a good thing? Why are you so stingy? You won’t give me this!”
“That’s the fruit of my labor...”
“Bring it here!”
Face In response to her mother's aggressiveness, Gu Xueli went to the underground studio and handed over the songs. The two sisters were instantly satisfied.
Hmm.
Yes.
After walking around the university town with Anting and borrowing the stage of Manzhushahua to play for a while, Gu Xueli got inspiration. In fact, she composed three songs, but her sister took away two of them. head.
They plan to stay and participate in "Super Singer" next year in an attempt to become an instant hit.
The mother’s idea is very simple. Gu Xueli is making so much money alone, wouldn’t it be more beautiful if she has two more daughters making money together.
During this process, although Father Gu was not as cruel as his wife, he remained silent and seemed to have no temper, but he was actually the biggest accomplice.
As the head of a family, silence is the biggest aid to others.
Although my younger sister and younger brother admire Gu Xueli, they are actually very unfamiliar with each other.
The main reason is that both of them are middle school students. When they were still in elementary school, Gu Xueli had already left her hometown and had no time to get along at all. They were very strange.
Gu Xueli looked at her family members, feeling unprecedented tiredness in her heart.
A person hides in an underground studio and works behind closed doors.
……
It just so happens.
Director Luo asked Anting to release a new song again, one song every quarter, which is not too much.
However.
An Ting suddenly remembered what Gu Xueli said, it was time not to be burdened by fame and fortune and enjoy music seriously.
Ever since, he declined and said: "Director Luo, I can't agree to your request for one song per quarter. I have exhausted my talents."
It was a lie.
Although there is not much left in the song library, it can last for a few years if we put it together.
Mainly it’s not necessary.
I can sing whenever I want. I may release a song tomorrow, or I may never release a song again for the rest of my life.
Now I just want to play in a band with my friends. It doesn’t matter if the ghosts cry and the wolf howls, as long as I am happy and enjoy myself.
Director Luo knew that the other party was talking big words. He knew early on that Anting was not here and expressed his respect, "Okay, next summer will be the triennial "Super Singing", and I will train new people. ."
In fact...
An Ting and Luo Shenghui, also known as Director Luo, do not have a clear superior-subordinate relationship. At best, they are equal cooperative relationships. No, Anting even It smells a bit like Party A.
Every time you release a song, you sign a licensing agreement.
Sign songs but not people.
An Ting has always been free.
Part of the reason why I have always complied with Luo Shenghui’s request to release songs is due to personal friendship.
Anting quite likes Luo Shenghui, a British gentleman, and Song Ci likes A's songs very much.
It’s just.
After entering college, on the one hand, there was not much in the song library, on the other hand, Song Ci was not around, and time was limited, so it was time to make it clear to Director Luo.
Stop placing hope on yourself and cultivate new people.
"Super Singing", which happens to be held every three years, is coming again.
“There are many creators who are better than me, go and dig them out!”
Hearing Anting’s concluding remarks, Director Luo couldn’t help but smile bitterly, “They are better than you.” There are many creators, how is this possible? !
As the largest in the SouthAfter searching for the music director of an entertainment company for so many years, I found Anting by chance.
“I’m afraid there will never be another magical being like you.”
……
2010 is coming.
This year’s New Year’s Eve, as the president of the Secret Base Association, Bao Bao Sama organized a club-type New Year’s Eve event, where we watched videos together in the club activity room and reviewed the past. Bit by bit.
One call and a hundred responses.
No one has any opinions.
We are all tired of going to the Commercial Plaza every year to countdown to the New Year, so we should really do something new.
This plan is very good, but there are several problems.
First, the club activity room is located in the main building. After twelve o'clock at night, the access is locked and you cannot enter or exit; second, the power will be cut off at twelve o'clock. If there is no power, it will be a hammer.
Gao Fei thought for a moment and replied: "The power supply doesn't matter. Our school's power outage method is very simple and crude. Just pull the switch and lift it up. If you don't leave before twelve o'clock, That means you have to spend the night in the Bishop's Building, which I have no problem with. I wonder if you can accept it?"
To put it bluntly, do you dare to spend the night in the Bishop's Building?
Everyone said in unison: "ok~"
That's it.
The New Year’s Eve activities have been decided.
It’s ten o’clock at night on the last day of December.
Anting left the dormitory on Huang Weijie’s battery car.
The other three people in the dormitory went out to the city to celebrate the New Year. Huang Weijie lent the battery car to Anting. Well... that guy bought a battery car.
There is a saying that on university campuses, sports cars are really not as useful as battery cars.
I am a college student driving a car.
Driving a battery car, the university is mine.
The premise is that the school does not arrest battery cars.
That stupid kid Gao Fei, maybe when he heard the voice "Sit on my pole" when he was carrying Anting on his back during military training, he suddenly had a brain convulsion and missed his childhood, so he bought a bicycle.
Our school is located on a hilly terrain. While you enjoy the pleasure of going downhill, you must endure the torture of going uphill.
Lin Yong complained about this for a long time.
This is a clear night with moon and stars, 11 or 12 degrees Celsius, with occasional cold wind.
Considering that he would spend the night in the bishop’s building tonight, Anting carefully wore a relatively thick one.Wearing a solid down jacket, he came downstairs to the girls' dormitory and saw Qiao Liang holding an induction cooker and carrying a thermos.
Hmm.
Tonight’s club activity cannot only be about watching videos, but also eating and drinking.
Mainly eating hot pot.
Everyone has to bring something. Qiao Liang and Anting are in charge of the induction cooker, Bao Weiwei and Song Yuxun are in charge of ingredients, and Gao Fei and Lin Yong are in charge of drinks.
The same sweatshirt and sweatpants + basketball shoes as always.
There is a cat hidden in the hood of the sweatshirt.
Although she was just standing at the door of the dormitory building holding an induction cooker, she still looked like a heroine, gesticulating and looking forward to the glory.
People come and go, but no one can ignore her.
"Didn't I just ask you to bring an induction cooker? Why is there a thermos flask?"
"Hehehehe, this is a surprise!" Qiao Liang pretended to be profound and proud. road.
It was windy here, so the boy didn’t ask any further questions, he just said: “Get in the car!”
“Ouch!”
After the car started.
Qiao Liang put her arms around the young man’s waist, probably in a mood of excitement, and muttered a few words: “It’s hard to leave, I want to hold her tighter, life is so vast, it’s like a wilderness...”
This girl is not very good at singing, she has no skills, it’s all about emotion.
An Ting was amused by her.
"It's a good song, but it's a pity that this song is about father's love." At this point, Anting seemed to have thought of something. He changed the topic and muttered: "But...father's love? That's right. Yes, you can call me daddy."
This is a magical era.
No matter men, women, old or young, they always want to be each other’s father.
Qiao Liang understood the young man's teasing, and suddenly became angry. The hands that were holding the young man started to touch him, probably because he wanted to scratch his itch.
But the boy was wearing a down jacket and couldn’t scratch it at all.
An Ting smiled crookedly and said coldly: "Innocent!"
"Damn it!"
The moment the words fell.
Qiao Liang didn’t stop doing anything, and actually stretched his hand in.
“Hiss~!!!”
Qiao Liang Qiao Liang, as the name suggests, is a cool girl.
His hands were cold and he touched it directly, which made the boy tremble, "Stop making trouble, I'm driving."
“Hehehe, it’s so warm.”
“Normally girls put their hands into boys’ pockets, but how can you do this? …Are you a pervert?!”
Complaints were complaints, Anting didn’t ask her to reach out, she was used to the temperature.
“Yes.”
About five minutes later.
An Ting and Qiao Liang came to the club activity room and met other people.
At this time, Qiao Liang finally revealed that the contents of the thermos were actually porridge.
Bao Weiwei said unexpectedly: "Why make porridge? Can't we just eat hot pot?"
Qiao Liang, who has always been restless, turned out to be a bit virtuous. , scratched his face, his pretty face flushed, and said: "I... have been learning cooking skills recently... I heard from my roommates that eating hot pot late at night is not good for the stomach, so I cooked some porridge to give everyone some food."
< br />When these words came out, everyone was shocked.
Qiao Liang has always given people the impression that he takes an unconventional path, painting, dancing, and skateboarding; he never expected that he would suddenly learn cooking.
Sensing the surprised and suspicious gazes of others, Qiao Liang no longer hesitated and said frankly: "Some people say they are interested in me, and I want them to be obsessed with me."
< br /> What is this? !
Advanced lessons for brides.
Everyone was a little confused about what he said, but Anting was the only one who blushed.
At this moment, at eleven o'clock at night, the lights in the Bishop's Building were turned off. No one noticed the blush on the young man's face. He turned around and said: "Uh... I'll open the gate on the first floor! "
There are nine floors in the main building. There are elevators. The eighth and ninth floors are the club activity rooms.
However, due to the power outage, the elevator cannot be used, so we can only take the stairs.
The light was dim, so I could only hold up the flashlight of my mobile phone and walk forward in the dark. As I walked, the young man stopped, turned around, and stared at the shadows in the darkness.
"Why did you follow me out?"
"With you..." Qiao Liang said with a smile.
"Really, I'm not a child. I just go downstairs to open the gate. I don't need anyone to accompany me."
But unexpectedly.
Qiao Liang tilted his head and said: "Then...accompany me?"
Hearing this, Anting was slightly startled and looked at Qiao Liang with strange eyes, thinking After a while, he stretched out his hand and said, "There's really nothing I can do about you. Here, hold my hand."
Unlike Song Ci, Qiao Liang is not afraid of the dark.
Despite this, the stairs from the eighth floor to the first floor only have green emergency lights, so it is easy to fall. For safety reasons, it is better to walk hand in hand.
That’s it.
Qiao Liang and Anting held hands and went downstairs together.
"I said, didn't you just use my body to warm your hand? Why is it cold again?"
Qiao Liang smiled silly and said: "Because My name is Qiao Liang..."
"Please stop your cold jokes."
It's really a bit strange for two cool people to hold hands.
Just when the young man was thinking this, Qiao Liang said to himself: "It doesn't matter, you will get better sooner or later."
Are you right? You're talking nonsense..."
Qiao Liang always has a lot of fantastic ideas, which immediately reminded the boy of "Song of Miraculous Abilities".
I have seen heavy rain in the desert
I have seen the ocean kissing sharks
I have seen the dusk chasing the dawn
…< br />
The lyrics and melody came to mind, and coupled with the dimness and silence of the environment, Anting blurted out the words unconsciously.
Qiao Liang, who was on the side, laughed and listened, as if he had guessed something, but he did not bother to get to the bottom of it, enjoying the incomplete beauty of "blank space".
In the boy’s singing, the dark road continues to extend, but is no longer long.
Holding his hand was like holding a beam of light.
When the sun rises, I once caught a beam of light; when the sun sets, I always give it back.
But...she will enjoy the process.
It has always been said that Qiao Liang is the bridge between Anting and this life; in fact, for Qiao Liang, Anting is not a kind of salvation. Originally, he did not have the courage to look forward to the future. With him, it seems that he can Go forward.
When Anting's last line of lyrics "I want you" fell, Qiao Liang's heartstrings were struck hard, and she suddenly sighed: "I seem to be wrong..."
"Um...what's wrong?" Anting was a little confused.
"Hey, hey, I originally wanted you to fall for me, but it seems that I fell for you first. I seem to like you more than I thought."