Xie Zhuxing seldom speaks sweet words, this kind is considered the sweetest.
Knowing that he was recording a show, Wang Chao didn't bother him anymore. He took several photos in the new house and posted them on Moments, showing off "Look! My new home!" before leaving happily.
He had nothing to do, so he called Liang Xi.
Liang Xi has just finished a program and is taking a break, so she shouldn't be busy recently.
He asked, "Brother, where are you?"
Liang Xi was lukewarm, as if ignoring him: "At home."
He didn't care whether people wanted to talk to him or not, and said cheekily: "I'm not far from your home, why don't you go to your home for a meal?"
Liang Xi refused: "Don't come, I'm busy, I won't open the door for you if you come."
Wang Chao wondered, "What are you doing at home at noon?"
Liang Xi was thicker than him, and said, "Promotion of prostitution in the daytime."
He wisely stopped going to Liang Xi's house, he was a little envious, but he had nothing to profess.
I really miss Xie Zhuxing who just went to Nanjing yesterday.
After lunch, I went home and took a nap. When I woke up, it was evening, and the curtains were stained with the twilight of early autumn.
He suddenly felt a little lonely.
When he was not in love before, the word loneliness was far away from him. He played and played around every day. Even if he didn't have a few sincere friends, his life was lively, cheerful and lively.
The arrival of loneliness is when someone is needed and he is not there.
Inspiration comes suddenly.
A series of notes collided violently in his mind.
Music is the best carrier to express love and hate. In many cases, it can express the heart more than the power of words.
There is no piano at home, so he got up excitedly, took the car keys and went straight to the company's composition room.
Playing and writing, modifying and adjusting, I played until after eleven o'clock in one breath. I felt a little tired, so I went home satisfied.
As soon as he came out, he felt horrified. The company was empty at midnight, the corridor was silent, and the usual white lights looked a little creepy at this time.
He has no beliefs, nor does he respect ghosts and gods. He likes to watch horror movies. He knows that the movies are all scary, so he just needs to scare him for sure.
He quickly ran to the elevator entrance, and after pressing the down button, he didn't dare to look behind, so he stared straight at the elevator door, feeling a bit cold on his back, as if some monster was blowing wind into his ears, but he knew it too I was scaring myself, but I was still so scared that I was scared.
Why! its not right! In the middle of the night, why does the elevator come down from upstairs? !
... What the hell is taking the elevator
The elevator arrived with a "ding", and the elevator door opened slowly.
There are two people inside, one is a recording teacher who is in his thirties, and the other is really not a fun thing.
Former keyboard player, now a folk singer.
"Leo? Why are you still in the company?" the recording teacher asked.
Wang Chao didn't want to pay attention to the keyboard player, just looked at the recording teacher and said, "I played for a while, what are you doing?"
The teacher said: "We are recording a new song upstairs, and the recording is not over until now. Hey, aren't you two classmates?"
The keyboard player smiled and said, "Yes, we are college classmates. Xiaochao, come in quickly."
Wang Chao didn't want to be with him, but it was a bit scary to stay here alone and wait for another elevator, so he went in anyway.
The elevator goes down.
Wang Chao stood at the front, facing the elevator door, not wanting to talk to anyone.
The recording teacher has recorded songs for ID, knowing that Leo Wang has some background, and his temper is not very good. He wants to strike up a conversation but is afraid of saying the wrong thing, so he simply stops talking.
The keyboard player said: "Xiao Chao, what were you playing just now?"
Wang Chao replied perfunctorily: "Practice the piano. Can you stop screaming so disgustingly?"
The keyboard player smiled at the recording teacher, "He has a bad temper and a bad mouth. Once you get to know him well, you will know that he is actually quite nice."
Wang Chao thought impatiently, your father is not familiar with you.
When he got downstairs, he got out of the elevator without turning his head and said, "I'll go first, see you later."
The recording teacher said, "See you later."
But the keyboard player said, "Why are you in a hurry to go back? Let's have supper together."
Wang Chao looked back at him strangely.
He smiled very friendly and said, "I treat you as a thank you."
When he released the folk single in August, it was Wang Chao who approached the senior management of the company and said that it was his old classmate and that he could sing well.
Wang Chao will help him because of the song in ID's second album.
In front of the recording teacher, Wang Chao didn't want to mention this matter, he just said: "There is nothing to thank, I won't go, I am in a hurry to go home."
The keyboard player said: "What's the matter going home? Didn't Tomas go to Nanjing?"
Wang Chao looked at him with crazy eyes: "... Are you asking me?"
The keyboard player said: "You will be alone when you go back, why don't you go for a drink or two."
Wang Chao couldn't help choking him: "Alone is more interesting than being with you."
The keyboard player didn't turn his face, and said, "It's not just me, the teacher will go with me."
The recording teacher didn't know the situation, but cooperated: "Yeah, let's go eat something together. It's rare to meet Leo, and I don't usually have the chance."
Wang Chao didn't like him anymore, and said, "I eat with whoever I meet? Then how many meals do I have to eat a day? I've already turned into a fucking pig's head."
Recording teacher: "..."
Wang Chao walked away quickly.
The recording teacher whispered: "If you don't go, don't go, why lose your temper."
The keyboard player said: "Don't take it to heart, he's just a cheap talker, he doesn't mean anything malicious."
Wang Chao came out to drive, but he didn't really want to go home. He was alone when he went back. Xiao Xie would not be back until tomorrow afternoon.
In fact, he was really a little hungry and wanted to eat supper.
After going around for a while, I went to Guijie Street. It was already mid-October, and Ma Xiao was about to leave the market. If I didn't eat it, I would be gone.
He wore a baseball cap, no make-up, and was unobtrusive in public.
It was a bit chilly at night at this season, and there were not many people who came out for supper in the middle of the night.
A full copy of Ma Xiao was sent up. He took a photo of the shrimp and posted it in Moments. He wanted to show it off, but felt that there was nothing to show off. After thinking about it for a long time, he added the sentence "hahahahahaha".
After more than a minute, Xie Zhuxing gave him a thumbs up.
He called Xie Zhuxing and asked, "Are you done?"
Xie Zhuxing said: "I'm fine now."
He asked again, "Did you go to Guijie by yourself?"
Wang Chao smiled and said, "Isn't that right, no one wants to play with me when you're not here."
Xie Zhuxing said: "Drink less alcohol, it's not safe to ask for a driver in the middle of the night."
Wang Chao agreed.
Xie Zhuxing said: "Hang up."
In fact, Wang Chao really wanted to say a few more words, but Xie Zhuxing seemed to have something to do, so he said, "Okay, I'll eat shrimp too."
Eating supper alone is very boring. He eats a few shrimps and then plays mobile games for a while, which also wastes several pairs of gloves.
After eating half of it intermittently, a person sat down at the table.
He looked up and was taken aback. He accidentally used his hand vigorously, and the juice from the shrimp shell came out, all on his chin.
The keyboard player took out a tissue and handed it to him.
Wang Chao: "...you are crazy! Following your father?"