After My Top Ex Gave Me A Room Card Chapter 36

Chapter 36

You must know that you cannot mix drinks with alcohol. If you do, you will end up getting drunk faster than usual.

After a while, the two of them were holding each other’s arms and crying, staggering from the dining room to supporting each other, to the living room to express their feelings, and then to the bedroom to cry loudly.

Fall on the bed together.

He also speaks confusingly.

To be a big star, to hold concerts, to sing all the time…

Being able to do what you like is a very happy thing. Bai Song often feels that he is so lucky.

“I’m lucky enough to participate in “Big Star”. Can everyone see it?” Fang Xingcheng asked.

The two of them were sitting on the bed crookedly, not even closing the window to let in the breeze.

Bai Song, who was paralyzed just now, sat up after hearing these words. He stretched out his finger and shook it: “No more!”

“Also, I, I met…you!” Bai Song was a bit tongue-tied when he was drinking, and his fingers were dangling, but in the end they were accurately placed on Fang Xingcheng’s lips. Bai Song smiled happily, “I’m very lucky!”

It’s not like they haven’t had close contact.

There are many times when we live in the same room, live together as close friends, and have close contact while playing and joking, and there are also more intimate contacts than this.

But at this moment, Bai Song’s fingers gently placed on Fang Xingcheng’s lips, making Fang Xingcheng feel tingling.

Fang Xingcheng was slightly taller than Bai Song. Under the glistening moonlight, he saw Bai Song’s smiling face reflected in his eyes, and his heart skipped a beat.

His eyes moved down and fell on Bai Song’s lips.

Looks very friendly.

Fang Xingcheng swallowed his saliva and recited the Qingxin Jingqi Jue ten thousand times in his heart. Bai Song had not agreed to be with him yet, so he could not do anything to destroy the relationship between brothers.

But Bai Song was already too familiar with his scent, and after drinking, he would only naturally lean towards Fang Xingcheng.

The tickling made Fang Xingcheng’s heart itch and burn.

The benevolence, morality and self in the heart quickly divided into two groups to fight. One criticized the manly behavior of taking advantage of others’ danger, while the other encouraged that there was no such shop in this village.

It was obviously Bai Song who started teasing people first. You come and go, so it’s not wrong to collect some interest in advance, right?

The little devil waved the flag and won an overwhelming victory.

Fang Xingcheng stretched out his hand to touch Bai Song, moving up inch by inch. He imitated Bai Song’s appearance and hung it on Bai Song’s slightly open lips. It had just been moistened by wine and was extremely smooth. It felt very smooth to the touch.

“Well…” The familiar breath made Bai Song unconsciously let go of his hand and dropped it, kissing the fingers floating between his lips.

Bai Song, who was almost asleep, seemed to regard the fingers stretched out in front of him as something to eat. He circled them and licked them for a long time, and finally smashed them to taste.

“So sweet.” Bai Song muttered, slowly letting go of it.

Fang Xingcheng:……

The touch left by the tip of his tongue lingered on Fang Xingcheng’s fingertips for a long time, making Fang Xingcheng grit his teeth and feel itchy in his heart. The thought of going crazy with alcohol lingered in Fang Xingcheng’s mind.

In the end, Fang Xingcheng did nothing.

Bai Song lay on Fang Xingcheng like an octopus. Fang Xingcheng was helpless and shouted softly: “Bai Song.”

The person he called yawned and responded with a sticky sound, but had no intention of getting off him. Instead, he pulled tighter.

Fang Xingcheng forced himself to look away and look at the moon outside the window.

Quietly.

“Bai Song…” Fang Xingcheng heard his voice trembling. He had drunk too much, and Bai Song responded with “Huh?”

“You won’t keep me waiting too long, right?” Fang Xingcheng murmured.

Still quiet.

Bai Song said nothing, and Fang Xingcheng felt his shoulders sink.

A small purr sounded in the room.

…Okay, Bai Song fell asleep.

Go to sleep, go to sleep.

Fang Xingcheng could only help Bai Song to tuck himself into bed. Bai Song could not be called honest when sleeping.

Bai Song turned over and threw himself into Fang Xingcheng’s arms.

Don’t ask, don’t ask, asking is a muscle memory habit…

The second day.

“Ah ah ah ah, I’ve slept before! Fang Xingcheng, why didn’t you call me!” Fang Xingcheng was woken up by Bai Song early in the morning, and Bai Song was obviously flustered.

Fang Xingcheng was confused. He glanced at his phone. It was only after eight o’clock, not too late. Fang Xingcheng rubbed his eyes and yawned while asking: “What are the plans for today? Why are you up so early?”

“Have you forgotten?” Bai Song lifted up the quilt, “Aren’t we going to meet Teacher Wang today to talk about the double album? You told me last night!”

“…Besides this incident, what else do you remember last night?”

No, selective amnesia?

Fang Xingcheng sat up.

Bai Song didn’t even forget about his confession, right?

“Teacher Wang, don’t worry. Our appointment is for the afternoon. If you don’t take a break, others will have to take a break.”

“Oh, yes, yes, I’m just worried.” Bai Song felt relieved.

As for the first question, although he didn’t know why Fang Xingcheng asked this, Bai Song thought about it seriously and said with certainty: “Nothing else!”

Fang Xingcheng refused to give up: “Think about it again?”

After thinking hard, Bai Song suddenly realized and became excited: “Oh oh oh! I know, it’s a gift you gave me. How could I forget this? Let’s take it and try it today!”

Bai Song was completely exposed by his rapid blinking eyes. Fang Xingcheng knew so much about his good partner, how could he not guess what he was thinking.

Fang Xingcheng swallowed back the unspoken words.

walk slowly.

Can.

Just forget about Bai Song, there’s nothing wrong with it.

It’s not good to put him under constant psychological pressure.

So Fang Xingcheng just nodded and gritted his teeth: “Yes, pack up, I’ll treat you to a big meal, and then we’ll go find Teacher Wang!”

“Yohoo! Fang Xingcheng is the best!” Bai Song shouted happily.

As for whether he felt guilty or not, Bai Song scratched his head: He just hasn’t experienced it.

Fang Xingcheng made an appointment with Wang Jianye in the office building of Global Music, the music company he signed a contract with.

The headquarters of Universal Music is in Beijing. It is located in the CBD of Chaoyang District. The building is 22 stories high, which is not too high in Beijing where there are many high-rise buildings.

But the entire building belongs to Global Music, which somewhat surprised Bai Song.

Bai Song stood on the first floor and looked up: “When can we become such a big company?”

The level of Huanqiu is considered high for an individual, and it is not considered a leader among enterprises. At least the enterprise managed by Fang Yan is larger than this level.

“You actually have such a goal?”

“I just made it up on the spur of the moment. The world is so big and I have to have a dream!”

Fang Xingcheng thought for a while: “If we really want to develop to this scale, we will have to work hard for twenty or thirty years from now on. At that time, we will only be in our fifties and sixties…”

“Fang Xingcheng, I am wishful thinking, but you really think about it.”

Seeing that Fang Xingcheng really meant this, Bai Song quickly said: “Of course I am joking. How can we both have so much time and energy? Make a good album! Make a good combination! That is our current goal!”

Bai Song clenched his fists and made movements like a primary school student swearing an oath.

Fang Xingcheng couldn’t help laughing.

“Stop being embarrassed, let’s go, let’s go, the elevator is here.” Fang Xingcheng carried Bai Song upstairs.

Knowing that they were coming, Wang Jianye had already been waiting for them in the office.

Bai Song hasn’t seen Wang Jianye for a while.

Although they are all developing in Beijing, they each have their own jobs and there are never such suitable opportunities.

There is no shortage of messages going back and forth on WeChat.

In fact, they have long missed each other.

Especially Bai Song, who gave Wang Jianye a big hug as soon as he saw him.

“Teacher Wang! Long time no see!” Bai Song shouted happily.

Compared to Bai Song, Fang Xingcheng was much more reserved. He only said hello politely.

After all, apart from Bai Song, Fang Xingcheng had never let go of his emotions to anyone.

“Long time no see, Xiaobai, haven’t you eaten well recently?” Wang Jianye squeezed Bai Song’s arm: “You have lost weight.”

Bai Song pursed his lips and decisively dismissed the blame: “It’s Fang Xingcheng’s fault, he’s been busy lately!”

Fang Xingcheng, who was innocently lying at gunpoint, gestured with a big question mark.

He mouthed: Can you blame me?

He’s not the one cooking at home these days.

But Fang Xingcheng was “threatened” by Bai Song’s eyes, so he could only accept the words and nod: “It’s all my fault.”

His tone was so sincere that there was no trace of his perfunctoriness at all.

Time didn’t seem to have left much difference on them. In an instant, they were back in the dormitory two years ago. They didn’t know where the gossip started. The three of them chatted for a while and immediately started laughing.

Wang Jianye, who was still the eldest brother, said: “Okay, let’s talk about work first, and it’s not too late to catch up on old times later. I’ve reserved a table for tonight. Is it okay for you to go back later?”

Bai Song looked at Fang Xingcheng, who nodded with a smile: “We have no arrangements, we all follow Teacher Wang’s instructions.”

They are all professional singers, and no one is worse than the other when it comes to working.

Wang Jianye prepared the resumes and works of three music producers from Global Music based on their characteristics, with slightly different styles.

One is a senior music producer who has produced many well-known albums, and all the works on his resume are familiar songs.

He has rich experience and the team songs he leads are also good. The only drawback is that the schedule is long and a bit expensive.

Bai Song took a look at the charge list. It was such a high number. He immediately made a decision: “The next one!”

The second one is a music producer who came to Huanyu at the same time as Wang Jianye, and is also the composer and arranger in their team. He is better at making music in an emotional direction. His more lyrical songs are very exciting, but if they are burning or relaxing songs, he is not so outstanding.

Wang Jianye played his work to the two children. They listened to a few songs in a row and thought it was okay. They had some intentions for the time being and planned to make a decision after listening to the third producer.

The third producer is even younger. He is only slightly older than Bai Song. He has just graduated from college two years ago. He wrote lyrics and music online when he was in high school. Although he is young, he has a relatively rich body of work. It is said that he has been writing songs online since he was a teenager.

I just joined the company not long ago and don’t have much experience in commercial production.

But this also has advantages. His quotation is the lowest among the three.

He doesn’t have a team of his own yet, he is a team by himself.

Along with his resume, there are also a few unsold lyrics and music that he stuffed in himself.

“Have a listen? If you like it, you can buy the finished lyrics and music directly. It will be more convenient.” Wang Jianye said.

After all, the music producer’s customized work may be biased, but the music that has been written can already be understood at a glance as to what style it is.

Bai Song said, “Would you like to hear it first?”

“It’s up to you.”

The style of this music producer is completely different from that of the first two, and it is completely complementary to the previous one. The lyrics or music of emotional works always have one of them, but the other ones are more exciting.

Fang Xingcheng complained: “This guy has never been in love!”

“Will falling in love help writing songs?” Bai Song hesitated.