Woke up and Heard I Was Married

Chapter 118

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There have been too many things happening recently, one after another, and there is almost no time to fix them.

This Joke is very good at committing crimes against the wind. It seems that the bigger the matter, the more energetic he is. In addition, this sudden method of destruction also caught them off guard.

Gu Yanzhou said again: "He must know you all very well, even Li Yalei very well. Could it be someone he knows? The acquaintance committed the crime, and it is more likely to lure him out."

Wang Dui shook his head: "Impossible. We know exactly who Lei Zi met in the entertainment industry and what he said. He has no acquaintances in the entertainment circle, and even the identity of 'Li Yalei' is false—he The real family is protected by the police and no one will know."

"What if he was threatened?"

This guess made Team Wang startled.

Shao Si hooked his fingers to signal Gu Yanzhou to stick the phone to his ear, and said slowly: "Think about it, what is the most important thing to him?"

[What is the relationship between these things and the keyword 'Xu Huanyang' you gave me? ]

After returning to the ward, Shao Si still couldn't figure out some things: [Except for Xiao Huangying when Xu Huanyang was present, other cases have nothing to do with him. And on the day of the music festival recording, he never went to the bathroom at all. ]

However, after the field was cleared, the strange behavior of him and Zhu Li returning to the stadium really attracted attention.

But that doesn't mean anything.

System: [I don't quite understand this, but there is one thing that I find quite strange. Do you still remember the song Xu Huanyang sang on the day of the music festival? ]

Shao Si: [What song? ]

[When you were recording, wasn't he responsible for singing a few lines? You were standing next to him, didn't it sound like something was wrong? ]

[what do you mean… ]

The system said after a while: [It doesn't feel like he sang. ]

[The direction of the sound is a bit off, it has nothing to do with the sound effect, it doesn't seem to come from his microphone... You may not hear that clearly, um... Do you know what I mean? ]

The system can also be regarded as a kind of "machine". It is very sensitive to electric currents, various electronic devices, and "equipmentized" sounds. If he thinks something is wrong, it is basically something wrong.

Shao Si: [I don't know, and I don't know how to sing either. ]

system:[… ]

Shao Si said again: [I can't tell the difference between real singing and fake singing. This is because I really can't count on me. Why don't we think about the problem from a different angle? ]

He has been in the hospital all this time, and he has no time to follow up on Xu Huanyang's line—and since the filming of the music festival, he has no reason to get close to him.

Xu Huanyang has been recording and preparing for a new album in the company all day long, so he can't follow along to release an album. Even if he wanted to, there were no reliable music producers who would look for him... High-level music producers looked down on him, and he looked down on low-level music producers.

[It might not be right to release an album,] Shao Si scratched his head and planned, [But in the past two days, I will write a song casually and find someone to arrange it. It should be no problem to release a single. ]

After he is discharged from the hospital, he will find Xu Huanyang's record company and discuss time to record the song. Said that he was inexperienced and couldn't sing well, so it was logical to chat with Senior Xu. This kind of routine was used a lot, and Shao Si couldn't be more familiar with it.

System: [Hmm... But why do I think this solution sounds very bad. ]

Whether it's an album or a single, it has to be sung. Wouldn't it kill me if I sang it

[Where is the problem? Three days at the latest, definitely take him down. ] Shao Si reached out and took an apple from the fruit plate beside the bed, took a bite and continued, [At worst, read "Concise Course of Basic Music Theory" for a few more days. ]

System: [… It shows that you are a young man who is in the show business circle and is in the music world, and has music dreams? Increase common topics and shorten the distance between each other? Wow, then you are really good. ]

Shao Si was noncommittal, thinking of another question, he asked: [What announcements has Xu Huanyang made recently? ]

System: [I don't know, ask your private investigator? ]

Shao Si took two bites and didn't want to eat, so he put it aside, took a paper towel and carefully wiped it between his fingers, and after he finished wiping his hands, he turned to the contacts on his phone: [Then I'll ask. ]

The system just said it casually, who would have thought that he actually found a private detective, and said with emotion: [You really don't get tired of this trick...]

For the past two days, Xu Huanyang has been home, company, and gym, three points and one line. The specific job content is to prepare the new album "Reflection World".

"Reflection World" is Xu Huanyang's comeback album this year. He doesn't release albums fast, with an average of one album a year, but every time he releases an album, it's definitely a masterpiece. Since he hasn't released a new song for almost two years in a row, fans regard this album as a "return" two word definition.

To sum it up in four words: attract attention.

While talking, Li Guangzong happened to come over to change shifts with Gu Yanzhou: "Gu Yingdi, you are busy with your work, and I am here. He is a big deal, he eats and drinks all day long, and he is about to gain weight..."

He saw that his father Shao fell in love with the feeling of being hospitalized, lying all day either sleeping or playing games, and Gu Yanzhou relieved him.

Li Guangzong had no doubts that it might be the life Shao Si had always dreamed of, except that the disinfectant water in the hospital smelled bad, and there were medical staff rounds from time to time.

Gu Yanzhou: "It's okay, I like looking at him. I feel itchy when I don't see him for a day, it's almost like a drug addiction."

Li Guangzong: "..."

Dog food can be sprinkled as soon as it is said, have you considered the dog's feelings

"I'm going to the police station," Gu Yanzhou raised his wrist to look at the time after finishing speaking, and said, "I'll be back in about two hours, and I'll leave it to you first."

Li Guangzong responded with "good, good" several times before he felt something was wrong: "Why are you going to the police station?"

Gu Yanzhou didn't say it clearly, but his eyes darkened slightly, and he only said, "I have something to deal with."

Every time Li Guangzong came over, he had to bring a stack of scripts and several contracts: "Look, these are all. Choose."

Shao Si rested in the middle of writing the song, moved his wrist joints, and said, "So many?"

"You've been in the hospital for so many days, and they've been watching you. They just waited for you to leave the hospital and snatched you away. I've been on the verge of being on the phone for the past two days." Li Guangzong took a rest, drank his saliva, and went on Said, "Let me tell you a metaphysics, since you came out, your salary has also increased."

Shao Si originally had a three-month schedule for Fang Dao, but now that there is an accident, everyone wants to take advantage of the loophole.

"You pick and choose carefully. I think there are two good fights, promoting Chinese Kung Fu..." Li Guangzong's voice stopped abruptly, "Aren't you listening again?"

Shao Si didn't deny it, and waved to him directly: "Come here, I have something to tell you."

Li Guangzong approached suspiciously: "What are you talking about?"

Shao Si casually pushed away the pile of scripts, then pointed his finger at himself, hooked Li Guangzong's neck with the other hand: "I won't read these for now, in fact, I have a plan for myself."

Li Guangzong's eyelids twitched: "Say it."

"I plan to release my first single after I leave the hospital."

Li Guangzong: "... Are you really not smashed out of your mind?"

Gu Yanzhou went to the police station, and when he came back, he still had his mobile phone in his hand, and he didn't know who he was talking to: "Well, it's okay, it's fine now, it's recovering well... No need, don't worry."

Seeing him coming back, Li Guangzong packed up his things and prepared to evacuate: "Then I'll be leaving first, call me if you have anything to do."

Unlike Li Guangzong, Shao Si was sitting on the hospital bed, biting the cap of his pen and looking at him, and only asked after he hung up the phone: "Who is it?"

Gu Yanzhou: "Your mother."

"..."

Shao Si opened his mouth: "I said she ignored me all this time, thinking she was angry with me, and Ms. Cuihua likes to play cold violence when she is angry."

Dare to be partial to the son-in-law now.

Shao Si finished speaking and said: "She has been looking for you recently?"

The expression of the person in front of him who didn't know whether to describe it as "jealous" made Gu Yanzhou dumbfounded: "I did the math, and there was no constant call. On average, I make four phone calls a day."

Shao Si squinted his eyes: "Morning, noon, evening, what else?"

Gu Yanzhou: "You probably forgot that there is something called jet lag... Don't think about it, it's almost midnight."

"It's all about you, why are you so jealous." Gu Yanzhou rubbed his head, "Your mother didn't want to disturb you, so she came here to disturb me."

Shao Si heaved a sigh of relief, and while relaxing, he also felt an inexplicable complacency: "...As expected, I am the real one."

It was only then that Gu Yanzhou noticed that the notebook that Shao Si had laid out on his lap had already been scribbled and altered for a page, and he said, "What are you drawing, graffiti?"

Paint a ghost.

Shao Si: "You're blind, I'm writing a song."

Gu Yanzhou took the notebook, and laboriously scanned two lines, removing layers of graffiti and typos, and finally found a complete sentence among several crooked sentences: "I who lost you seem to have lost Life, sleeping in an empty dream?…”

Shao Si raised his eyebrows: "Huh?"

Gu Yanzhou: "Ancestor, is this still a bitter love song?"

"I observed the popular trends of songs at home and abroad," Shao Sidao said, "Bitter love songs are easier to grasp, what do you think?"

Gu Yanzhou didn't shy away: "I think? You want to hear the truth? - I think it's a bit contrived."

"..."

"Have you lost your love? Isn't it good to act obediently? You have to hurt each other."

Shao Si squinted at him: "According to what you say, you need to experience experience before writing a song?"

Gu Yanzhou: "I don't know about the others, anyway, you won't be able to experience falling in love in this lifetime."

Shao Si held back a song for nearly five or six days, revising and revising it, and he didn't know what to write. In the end, I secretly contacted Li Guangzong and asked him to help Zhang Luo, so I just bought a song and forget it.