MTL - There’s No God in Show Business-Chapter 31

From holding the bow to holding the piano body, Lin Xi put his chin on the chinrest and clamped the small violin with his shoulders and cheeks.

Unlike the indifference on the outside, Onuo's palm is warm and gently adheres to the back of Lin Xi's hand. Just a little contact can make Lin Xi feel the temperature from the skin on the back of the hand.

Lin Xi felt a little weird when teaching the piano with the hug from behind. But after seeing Uno's expression as a matter of course, he naturally couldn't say anything. They taught and learned in a small tent. The warm and warm daylight illuminated the white tent, and it seemed as if the holy light was burning.

Ji Chengshu and Zhao Xian did not know when they were already busy and returned to the crew. Sitting on a wooden chair in the props group, Zhao Xian picked up the brown-yellow round small fairy shell in one hand and stuffed it into his mouth. He couldn't help but give out a sigh of admiration.

"Little fat man, I didn't expect you to still have this advantage, and your craft is good."

Wang Fang snorted and turned his head to ignore the white-food guy. Turning around, he saw Onuo take the violin from Lin Xi's hands, demonstrating how to run the bow. Standing upright and handsome, like a man coming out of an oil painting, plus a beautiful violin, Wang Fang couldn't help but open his mouth, stared, and murmured, "The **** is so handsome. The play is so handsome. OK, I will play the violin. "

After hearing this, Zhao Xian gave a smirk, looked up at the fat man's face worshiping, and suddenly his bad heart reappeared, adding jealously, "He's also good at piano, clarinet and cello. At least the performance level. Well, the piano and the violin are professional. "

At first, Wang Fang's eyes widened, because his weight was reduced and his fat was reduced. His eyes, which had been squeezed into a slit by the fat, now revealed a rolling black grape-like pupil, and said in surprise: "What's the big god? Will it be so powerful? "The admiration of various moods in the tone, the fat man looked at Uno in the distance, and his eyes seemed to be able to rush to hug his thighs in the next second.

Ji Chengshu just contacted the company. He put down his cell phone and heard Wang Fang's words. He raised his eyes casually and glanced at the two Lin Xi who were teaching. His eyes suddenly stopped when he saw the intimate movements of the two men, and he quickly moved away. He smiled and said to Wang Fang, "You must not have seen Onuo's external materials. His father is a world-renowned conductor and pianist, and his mother is also a woman known as the Queen of Violin."

Wang Xiaofei heard his mouth wide open, speechless. The gully of his throat knot went up and down, and it took a long time to digest Ji Chengshu's words, and he said, "Really ... really a great **** ..."

Zhao Xian smiled cheerfully and said, "No **** is on the road to music."

Ji Chengshu frowned upon hearing the words, and turned to look at Zhao Xian who looked like a dangle boy in confusion, and asked, "Even if he didn't inherit his father's business and entered the world of classical music, why didn't Onuo develop in the music world? For so many years, There are countless examples of performing and singing, and I believe that even if Uno sings mediocrely, with his reputation, he can mix up a world in the singing world. "He paused and asked," Lao Zhao, shouldn't it be you Wrong, right? "

At first, Ji Chengshu was questioning his professional standards. Zhao Xian raised his eyebrows angrily, and smiled angrily: "Act while you sing? That's because he has the ability to sing, OK?"

Ji Chengshu said for a moment: "Professional level of piano, violin, clarinet, cello performance. Isn't this powerful?"

At this point, Wang Fang also took his eyes away from Uno in the distance and looked curiously at Zhao Xian. I saw Zhao Xian slowly put down the small fresh-keeping box in his hand, pulled out a piece of tissue paper from the paper box on the table, and wiped his fingers, just not answering Ji Chengshu's question, and drew everyone's appetite.

Wang Fang looked at Zhao Xian's gesture and said angrily, "You say it!"

Zhao Xian's narrow eyes lifted and glanced at the fat man, and said with a smile, "I ask you, assuming Pagnini is born again, if he doesn't have five tones, he can even sing the national anthem and run from beginning to end. The music scene? "

Ji Chengshu: "..."

Wang Fang widened his eyes and exclaimed, "What ?!"

"Well, you don't know ..."

Seeing the appalling face of the fat man, Zhao Xian kept talking as if he had opened the lock. From the first decision to let Onuo enter the world of singing to all sorts of attempts and efforts to no avail, he finally gave up. He was so excited that he seemed to be anxious to speak for three days and nights.

Assistant Zhang Zhang stood silently and lowered his head to weaken his sense of existence. Yu Guang accidentally glanced at the unintentional gaze of Uno looking here, and he frightened to retract his gaze.

Xiao Zhang looked at the elated Zhao Xian and secretly mourned for him: Brother Zhao, do you know what is ... nozuodie?

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One afternoon, the crew completed all the preliminary preparations for venue rental, extras, etc., and waited for the heroine to come on the next day to start the game.

Sitting in the company's black nanny car, Lin Xi looked down at his palm. Each slender finger has bulged knuckles because of thinness, and its wrists are white and fragile, and it looks like it can be pinched at once. He frowned, and stretched his fingers a few times, but it seemed that he could still feel a one-meter-long bow in his palm.

"It's great to be able to do this one afternoon. You are very talented."

Lin Xi heard the words and looked at Onuo, only to see that the other person reached out and pressed his temple, leaning back to rest on the back of the chair, his face was tired and tired. Thinking of this man's elegant and eye-catching posture while holding the violin in front of him this afternoon, and thinking of the strange tone of the other person when talking about his parents, an idea suddenly appeared in Lin Xi's mind, he couldn't help but asked: "Learning musical instruments Was it hard? "

Onuo sighed, and said, "Trouble is certain. Why, do you want to learn?" After that, Lin Xi looked to Lin Xi with dark eyes like a dark night.

Lin Xi shook her head immediately, and her lips bloomed with an elegant smile, and said, "Don't, I don't have the time and energy."

Uno suddenly seemed to remember something, don't chuckle deeply, and said softly, "Maybe ... there will be opportunities in the future."

"Huh? What?"

Uno shook his head and brought up the topic: "Nothing."

The quiet carriage returned to its original calm, and the car ran smoothly on the spacious and clean road.

When the two returned to the hotel, Zhao Xian was already waiting at the door. As soon as he saw Onuo, he hurried forward to walk Onuola away, but just greeted Lin Xi and turned away. There seemed to be something important to talk about. Lin Xi slowly got out of the car, stared at the back of the two men for a long while, then turned around.

Before he started, he saw Wang Fang looking at himself with the expression "I have something to tell you, big gossip yo ha ha".

"..."

Lin Ximai started to walk, and always entered the hotel with the fat man. The two got on the elevator together. The fat man has been staring at Lin Xi carefully with Yu Guang, and accidentally found out that Lin Xi also deliberately shifted his eyes. Lin Xi looked at Wang Fang's "You asked me, you asked me, you asked me, you asked me," look, sighed in his heart, after all, he asked: "What happened this afternoon? "

"Oh boss, let me tell you, this afternoon I knew an incredible big secret!" As if the gas balloon filled with hydrogen gas was suddenly burst, Wang Fang said excitedly: "Boss, do you know that, Great God's parents are musicians! "

Is this actually the case? Lin Xi was surprised in her heart, and a kind of disappointment was felt in her heart, saying, "That's it? I already know that."

Wang Fang's face was full of mysterious smiles, and his white and bright teeth showed an unexpectedly bright light under the reflection of the lights. The fat man deliberately panted and said, "This is nothing at all ... Actually, the boss ... there is one more thing, I'm telling you secretly, you should never tell anyone."

The elevator stopped at the 12th floor, and Lin Xi lifted his feet and walked out of the elevator first. There was no one else in the corridor except Lin Xi and the fat man. The walls made of sound-absorbing materials isolated the noise in the room and appeared extra quiet.

Don't tell anyone yet ... Lin Xi silently whispered in her heart: This is clearly saying-not turning is not Chinese.

Although it was funny in her heart, Lin Xi apparently cooperated with the fat man to reveal a curious expression, and eagerly asked, "Oh? Really? What the **** is it? You can rest assured that I will never tell anyone else . "

The little fat man shook his head from side to side and looked around. After confirming that there was no one, he approached Lin Xi and took a deep breath. He whispered, "Listen to Zhao Xian, Ou Dashen is incomplete! Even singing the national anthem will tune!"

"..." Lin Xi heard silently. But looking at the expression of "fat praise me" on the face of the little fat man, Lin Xi really didn't have the heart to hit him at all, and only pretended to be surprised: "Oh ?! Really? This is simply incredible ..." This tone was so fake that he even had a little disbelief.

The little fat man laughed contentedly when he saw Lin Xi's reaction, as if spreading a gossip of arrogance.

Actually ... Lin Xi really knew this.

That was the only time he had filmed a film with Uno six years ago. Or maybe ... he thought about it, all these years, all his contacts with Onuo seem to have happened that year. Since then, the two have never had the opportunity to cooperate, and he has been hiding from Uno at various banquets and awards. Now that I want to come, things really change too fast.

At that time, an old actor's drama was killed, and the crew of the cast gathered to kill the old actor. Just after the evening dinner, the veteran avant-garde actor unexpectedly came up with a "good" idea—

"Our group of actors and actresses has both film and film actors. Of course, all the acting is good, but I don't know how everyone sings. Why not sing today?

I really do n’t know how the old man came up with such a great idea. Obviously, they are a group of actors with first-class acting skills, but they want to sing ... It is unfortunate that there are a few people who are not too busy with their voices. Support and make a mess.

So ... with so much support, the group went to the high-end ktv club next to the hotel.

The confidentiality is naturally first-class. In such high-end private clubs, there is no need to worry about problems such as being photographed. Then a group of star-like, star-like movie stars took off their masks and became ...

What ... Divine Comedies come all the way, everyone confuses. Singing naturally will not have a good singer, but there is no foreign appearance, but if you let the fans see that the idols in their hearts are like this, I am afraid they will be passers-by.

At that time, Qi Wenyuan was also pressed to sing a few divine songs, but he finally managed to get rid of his body, and when he looked up, he saw the man who was awesome, sitting on the side of a high shelf, listening to everyone singing silently, a word No hair.

Somehow, Qi Wenyuan's heart twitched suddenly, and he suddenly called out--

"Onuo."

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