The man with a clear and stern face just sat quietly in the corner of the big box. The dim environment made it impossible for people to see his expression, and could only feel the separation and alienation emanating from his whole body. Hearing Qi Wenyuan's words, the man turned his head suddenly, his deep eyes were extremely bright in the darkness. He looked at Qi Wenyuan without saying a word, his eyes were silent, his expression was indifferent, and there was no disturbance.
Thinking about it now, Lin Xi doesn't understand how he had the courage to say that sentence when he faced Uno like this at that time. I'm afraid it can only be attributed to the fact that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers—
"Uno, you just sit and don't sing a word, isn't it too embarrassing?"
He clearly remembered that as soon as he said these words, the air in the entire box stagnated. All the people who were playing and singing closed their mouths. In the huge room, only the noisy music background echoed continuously, and the atmosphere suddenly condensed to freezing point. Even the respected old actor looked at them in surprise , never spoke.
At that moment, Lin Xi's gaze in Uno's eyes was always engraved in his heart. In other words, even he himself didn't expect to remember it so deeply. As many people think, there is no such thing in memory, but when it is mentioned a little bit, it turns out that even an action and a demeanor at the beginning seem to be vividly remembered.
At that time, Uno was not as restrained and composed as he is now, exuding a fierce and unstoppable aura. If the current Uno is a cup of thick and fragrant tea, and you can only see the rising white mist at a glance, and you can’t feel the solemnity buried deep in it unless you taste it carefully, then Uno at that time is like a cup of tea. The sharp sword just out of its scabbard, the iron light is cold and sharp.
"You want me to sing?"
Uno narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze was like a torch. His voice was very soft. Although the room was filled with loud and loud music, it could be clearly conveyed to everyone's ears, with a sense of calmness and coolness.
Seeing this, the people around came to their senses one after another, and hurriedly made peace.
"Oh, did Uno drink a little too much today? How about next time?"
"That's right, I saw that Uno seems to have had several drinks today."
"Oh yes, I saw that too."
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Alcohol hits people's nerves, but Qi Wenyuan doesn't seem to notice the abnormality of the people around him at all. In that dim room, only the five-color revolving lights were still flickering, shining on Uno's cold face that had remained unchanged for thousands of years since he left the set, Qi Wenyuan inexplicably felt a little more angry.
"He obviously drank half a glass." Qi Wenyuan said loudly, interrupting everyone's words at once. He stepped forward to the corner, handed the microphone in front of the man, and said angrily: "Today, you have to sing. I have been looking forward to Ou Da Shen's singing for a long time!" He He deliberately emphasized a few sounds, which seemed to be a bit tit-for-tat.
Uno frowned slightly, and looked up at Qi Wenyuan, who was obviously a little drunk, and a figure swaying left and right was reflected in his obsidian eyes. For as long as he watched, the scene froze for a long time.
Finally, out of sight, the corners of Uno's lips twitched slightly and then quickly pursed. To everyone's surprise, he actually took the microphone in Qi Wenyuan's hand and said in a low voice, "Okay, I'll sing. But , go order a song for me." Ono paused for a moment, then added: "Just order He Shu Shan's "In Love."
Qi Wenyuan was taken aback when he heard the words, but he never thought that Uno would agree so easily. He patted his head with the smell of alcohol, walked to the karaoke machine for some unknown reason and found the famous love song with Shu Shan. As soon as he clicked it, the assistant director who was sitting next to the karaoke machine immediately pressed the button to cut the song. The next second, a melodious melody sounded in the box.
Listening to this familiar prelude, Qi Wenyuan's head suddenly became jittery, and his originally chaotic consciousness was also awakened. He hurriedly turned his head to look at Uno, and his gaze fell into a pair of ink-stained and picturesque eyes.
Uno held the microphone in one hand and was wearing a black close-fitting windbreaker. He leaned back on the leather sofa and looked at Qi Wenyuan quietly. His eyes were peaceful and peaceful, but they seemed to be filled with complex and deep emotions.
Qi Wenyuan opened his mouth suddenly for some reason, and just about to say that it's better to forget it, when he suddenly saw Uno opened his lips, and began to chant in a low voice—
"Entering the play with heart and soul, I played the qin for you. Like the wind, snow and moon, you leave me alone to wait silently."
"..."
There was a sudden silence all around.
The corners of Qi Wenyuan's mouth twitched slightly, and the twitching of his lips made him more determined to stop Uno from singing, when he suddenly heard the other party's eyes drooping and his lips singing a cappella. The distant and deep gaze glanced at him vaguely, and he was shocked all of a sudden, and swallowed the words that reached his throat.
At first glance, the handsome and elegant man is dressed in black, his cold eyes are slightly closed, and he is singing softly. It is a quiet and beautiful picture. But... when adding a background music that goes out of tune to the Pacific Ocean, no one can bear this completely different-dimensional painting style.
From the corner of Qi Wenyuan's eyes, he saw that a little girl had quietly covered her ears, leaving only a pair of round eyes staring closely at the black-haired man who was singing, with a nympho smile on her face. Qi Wenyuan's heart twitched, and just thinking about it, he covered his ears and let it go, but suddenly found that this man who was still singing in a low voice, unaware of his shocking singing voice, was staring at him all the time, without turning his eyes. Don't give yourself a chance to cover your ears!
"… "become! It was he who started it, so why not take it on himself
The hellfire-like torment finally came to an end after 4 minutes. It was also the first time that Qi Wenyuan complained to Shu Shan—your song is nearly 5 minutes long, you know!
As the music gradually subsided and the room returned to calm, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. The old actor who proposed to sing also stood up quickly, smoothed things over with a smile and said, "Okay, okay, Uno is singing too, who is going to sing next?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Uno's low voice suddenly sounded through the microphone in the whole box: "Let me sing a song with Qi Wenyuan."
"!" Everyone was silent, staring at Uno and Qi Wenyuan with wide eyes.
Qi Wenyuan also opened his eyes wide in horror, looking at Uno in disbelief. Seeing that the latter seemed not to notice the strange gaze of others, he got up and put the other microphone into Qi Wenyuan's hand. Seeing Qi Wenyuan's surprised and frightened look, he frowned and asked, "What? You don't want to sing with me?"
Qi Wenyuan replied subconsciously: "Of course not!"
Uno curled the corners of his lips calmly, smiled lowly, and said, "Then you think I can't sing well?"
"..." is more than unpleasant to describe! This is simply an insult to the three words that don't sound good!
Qi Wenyuan laughed dryly, and said out of conscience: "It's not bad, it's not bad."... It's hard to hear the ears of the audience!
Uno nodded as expected, and said nonchalantly, "Yeah. Let's order a duet, like "Looking Across Ten Years" with Shu Shan and Ji Mei." He laughed teasingly, and continued : "You sing a female voice."
"!"
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"Boss? What's wrong with you?" Wang Fang suddenly called out, pulling back Lin Xi's thoughts that he was about to fly into the sky.
Suddenly waking up, Lin Xi realized that he had arrived at the door of the room. He turned around and saw Wang Fang holding an empty crisper in a plastic bag and looking at him suspiciously. Lin Xi smiled lightly, changed the subject, covered up his gaffe just now, and said, "Tomorrow the heroine will be on the set, and Director Qian said that she will be a beautiful woman."
Sure enough, when he heard this, the little fat man's eyes immediately emitted two strong lights, and he said excitedly: "Big beauty? Who is it?"
Lin Xi looked at the little fat man with a funny face, and teased, "Don't you already have a girlfriend? Why do you still want to see beautiful women every day?"
As if a balloon that had been pricked by a needle suddenly deflated, Wang Fang said lazily, "Boss, don't bully others. Appreciating beautiful women is the minimum respect every man has for women, you know that!"
Hearing these rumors, Lin Xi helplessly spread his hands: "Okay, then don't lose your eyeballs tomorrow."
"Boss!"
With a rare laugh, Lin Xi opened the door and hurried into the room, shutting the little fat man outside.
The fairly luxurious single room is very spacious, and the soundproof carpet feels very soft once you step on it, and the warm red color makes people feel warm and comfortable. Lin Xi walked up to the window in a few steps, and stretched out his hand to open a thick layer of milky white European-style curtains and thin gauze curtains. The bright and bright moonlight immediately shot into the room through the large French windows, enveloping the room. It shines brightly.
This 20-story hotel is already considered a high-rise building in the S City Park, with almost no obstruction to the line of sight, and you can only see greenery stretching far into the distance. Lin Xi stretched out his hand to caress the cold double-thick glass, sliding his fingers aimlessly on it.
Without the raging smog in city B, he hadn't seen such a beautiful moonlight for a long time.
My heart immediately felt relieved, and before I looked away from the cross reflected in the clear lake under the moonlight in the distance, I suddenly felt the mobile phone in my pocket vibrate. Lin Xi took out the phone, only to see an unfamiliar number flashing on the screen.
After pressing the answer button, before he could speak, he heard an elegant and magnetic male voice coming from the other end of the phone—
"Lin Xi, I'm Uno."
After a little start, Lin Xi regained his composure and said, "Yes."
"I'll send the songs I told you this afternoon to your phone first, can you receive them now?"
"Well, you can send it directly."
There was a short silence on the other end of the phone, and he said, "You can imagine the few songs I played when I demonstrated to you this afternoon, and experience the artistic conception."
"Pfft..."
For some reason, when the memory of Ono's tall and handsome figure when he was playing the violin came to mind, Lin Xi's ear-shattering "beautiful" singing suddenly sounded.
Uno paused on the other side of the phone, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong?"
Lin Xi immediately suppressed a smile: "It's nothing."
After hearing this, silence spread again. After a long time, when Lin Xi was about to speak to break the silence, Uno suddenly said, "Have you arrived at the hotel yet?"
Lin Xi was taken aback, and replied, "Yes."
"Then go to bed early, good night." For some reason, Lin Xi's usual cold and indifferent voice had a touch of human warmth in Lin Xi's ears.
Lin Xi involuntarily raised the corners of his lips, knowing that no one saw him but still nodded slightly, saying:
"you too, good night."