Chapter 1
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There was a young man leaning against a sea-blue armchair.
He was wearing a loose white sweater, black jeans, and leather boots that reached his ankles. His long legs were casually crossed.
His hair was slightly long and covered his earlobes. He wore a pair of black sunglasses that covered half of his face, revealing only his straight nose, tightly pursed lips, and chiseled jaw.
A young lady with a ponytail walked over with a cup of tea and gently placed it on the table beside the man. "Mr. Qiao, please have some tea."
The man straightened his body and said softly, "Thank you."
There was a gentleness in his unapproachable attitude. The young lady blushed slightly. "You're welcome. Erm … Director Xu will be here soon. Mr. Qiao, if you have any instructions, please let me know. "
The man nodded slightly. "Okay."
After the young lady came out, she bumped into Xu Tu. "Director Xu, Mr. Qiao is already waiting for you."
Xu Tu: "Got it."
The young lady was a little excited and asked again, "Is Mr. Qiao a celebrity too? Why haven't I seen him before? He's so cool. "
Xu Tu shook his head and smiled. "He's my classmate from university. His name is Qiao Yang. Although he's not a celebrity, the songs he wrote in university won the Golden Melody Award. This time, I invited him to write the theme song for our new drama, Fighting Edge. "
"Qiao Yang? Isn't there a cannon fodder third young master in the drama? Isn't he also called Qiao Yang? "
The young lady smiled mysteriously. "Isn't this called a book transmigration warning? Please familiarize yourself with the plot."
Xu Tu looked at her in annoyance. "Don't jinx him. Have you read the script? Do you know how ugly the ending will be? "
As he spoke, he pushed the door open and saw the man on the sofa. "Qiao Yang, I haven't seen you in so long, but your pretentious attitude hasn't changed at all."
Qiao Yang didn't say anything. He hooked his sunglasses with his index finger and placed them on his forehead, revealing a pair of long and sharp phoenix eyes and … two heavy dark circles.
Xu Tu snorted and laughed. "You didn't sleep the whole night and stayed up to watch Fighting for Edge?"
His eyes were covered by the sunglasses again. His voice was calm as he said lightly, "There's nothing to watch. I didn't sleep the whole night because I was writing a song for you. I haven't touched it in a long time.
"Not good? You don't like the supporting character, Qiao Yang, right? "
Xu Tu laughed and said, "Your name is the same as yours, but your personality can be completely different. Moreover, you used all your strength to harm his two brothers. Look at how good you are to your own brother …"
Halfway through his words, he abruptly stopped.
Xu Tu coughed lightly and probed, "Are you really going to stay in that bar every day and give up on writing songs?"
His eyes were covered by sunglasses, so no one could see his emotions. Only the corners of his beautiful lips were slightly raised, but it did not seem like he was smiling. His voice was still flat.
"We haven't given up yet. Didn't I accept your order? "
"You know what I'm trying to persuade you."
Xu Tu shook his head helplessly and sighed, "Forget it, let's not talk about it anymore. Come on, it's been a while. Let's go and have a drink. "
The two of them were good friends in university, but they rarely saw each other after Qiao Yang dropped out of university in his second year. When they were together, they always had endless things to talk about.
As they chatted, Xu Tu began to tell him about the drama. "Although Qiao Yang's character committed suicide by jumping off a building early on, he still had to work hard during filming.
"Use a lot of rendering to pave the way for Qiao Yang's stupidity and treachery to set off the strong wisdom and uprightness of the protagonist, Gu Ye, so that the protagonist's halo would shine even brighter."
Qiao Yang casually poured lemon juice and soda water into half a glass of whiskey, mixed it casually, and pushed it to Xu Tu.
"Stop! Don't keep using my name on this person. Can the production team change his name? "
Xu Tu drank too much and couldn't even hold the glass in his hand steadily. He sighed with his tongue out. "I know you don't like him because he harmed his brother.
You just can't forget your brother. It's been so many years, but you're still staying in that lousy bar. What's the point of living like that every day …? "
When old friends met, they would always recall some things from the past and add a hint of sadness. Qiao Yang, who had always been able to control himself, drank a few more glasses.
When he returned home, he called for a designated driver and wobbled into the passenger seat after giving the driver his address.
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