Chen Zi is in a very good mood today.
The enemy actually came to the door by himself, and was beaten to death by himself. It was a beautiful thing that someone sent a pillow when he wanted to sleep.
"You're so happy." The person opposite was scolding him, "I told you that I'm going to be late for the flight, and I'm going to be late, and you're still talking about another round. It's alright now, and I have to buy a new ticket."
Chen Zi said: "It's not my fault. I've counted the time. It was enough in the past. How could I expect traffic jams. Don't be afraid, brother has money."
"You have a fart. When you receive the performance fee, you will buy a gold chain, and let others give you diamonds, so you can eat enough." The more my friend thought about it, the more angry he felt, and he felt that Chen Zi really had water in his head, "I'm all with you. , Pure gold is too soft for diamonds, you say I don't, I want him to see pure gold. Did he see it?"
"He saw my superb skills." Chen Zi said, "That's enough."
The friend almost spit out a mouthful of water: "You are really fucking..."
It's really like the kind of silly X classmate who pulls people's braids in order to attract the attention of the girl he likes. Of course, Chen Zi is still different. He will only place mines next to others to attract attention.
"You haven't told him yet?" another asked, "And I'm begging you, don't use our official blog to mess around with Lushan, okay? Yesterday we ran into their people when we slipped away, When you see us, you hide three feet away, and I don’t kill people.”
"That's right, the reputation of our label peace n love is gone." Someone echoed.
In fact, at the beginning, they were also very happy to watch Chen Zi make a fuss. After all, in their opinion, it was indeed Xu Ou who bullied others first. When Chen Zi entered their label, he said that he started listening to hiphop in middle school, and the first thing he listened to was Xu Ou's diss song. That year, I heard that Xu Ou was the host of the battle competition, and he had to mix it up. , In the end, he won the championship. Before he could find his idol, he was pointed and scolded by Xu Ou, causing huge psychological damage. So they agreed with Lushan, but it's been three years, Feiying only thinks that Chen Zi is a little perverted.
Chen Zi didn't feel repentant at all: "I'm talking shit, I don't give a shit about him now! I'm much better than him now!"
"Can we fire him?" someone asked.
"No, he's the most popular right now. If we fired him, half of the people looking for us to perform are less than half. Right now, many people just want to let him go." The person who spoke did not avoid Chen Zi, anyway, he wouldn't. If he was really fired, he was just joking with Chen Zi for fun. "Be patient. Which label has few mental patients. Learn to be tolerant. There are still gays in Lushan."
Chen Zi sat up quickly: "Who? Who is gay?"
"Lu Ming." Others were puzzled, "Can you pay attention to current affairs?"
Oh, that's Lu Ming who can make his songs sound like noise. Chen Zi remembered that he even opened an account to privately message Lu Ming, asking him not to make the producer's watermark so obvious, it was annoying to hear. As a result, Lu Ming was very disrespectful, he blocked his account, and asked Xu Ou reposted Lu Ming's Weibo.
Xu Ou is really a tasteless fool, no wonder he is no longer popular now.
"Our label should also have a gay indicator," another said, "Isn't there a lot of gays in City C and City D, and we can't lose to Lushan."
"We probably already have," another said.
The gay man didn't seem to have found out about this, and if he told him now, he probably wouldn't admit it. Hope he finds out the truth sooner rather than scolding the organizers so much that they almost sue them.
When Lu Ming woke up, Xu Ou had already lost the game, so he took them out for supper.
"How's your song?" Lu Ming suddenly remembered and asked Pingping, "Why did you suddenly say you're not satisfied and didn't post it again?"
Pingping was a little distressed: "I think the recent bottleneck period, no matter how I write it, I feel that the content is too false. I watched an interview with a rapper a few days ago, and he also said that the hiphop circle is too impetuous now, and he is still following the trend, and he doesn't know how to write his own. thing."
"It's okay to write about my own life," Lu Ming was pouring himself a drink. "It's not that there are no people who persuaded me not to smoke. I forgot to wear cotton wool pants when I went out today and was blown into cerebral palsy..."
Lu Ming had recorded songs before, but he gave up later. There was no splash. He was not satisfied with himself. He always felt that he was not attentive. He could sing in after a few bowls of rice today. It was indeed as the audience said, like a happy one. everyday mental retardation.
Ping Ping was thinking, and when he saw Lu Ming answering the phone, Lu Ming's tone changed, and he said to the phone: "I'm eating supper at a food stall, not far. I'll be back soon, you don't have to come. "
It sounded a lot like being investigated, not to mention that as soon as Lu Ming put down the phone, he said, "I'll go first."
Others were not too happy: "Lu Ming, what's the matter with you, it's too early to go back after the divorce. You guys have recovered too quickly from the wounds of love, and you've found a new love in just a few days."
However, Ping Ping vaguely felt that this was not the case. Sure enough, Lu Ming's face flushed and he began to argue: "Fuck you, what a new love, I'm..."
Lu Ming suddenly realized that the situation was not much better, so even his voice gradually weakened: "I haven't moved out yet, that's my ex-husband."
"Then he cares about your ass, but you still pay attention to him." Xu Ou became a little impatient, and Lu Ming really became more and more chatty, "I find it strange that he came to pick you up at the music festival. Didn't you say you were moving out the other day?"
"But, I slept with him yesterday." Lu Ming said, "I wanted to have a breakup, isn't that not a good idea?"
Lu Ming seemed to be consulting his group of straight boyfriends sincerely.
Pingping held his forehead, he thought he knew what to write for a new song that was close to life and interesting.
The author says:
"Those who advised me not to smoke are dead"-Sam someshit/"Cotton Sweater"-ty.