"This is my recording studio. Although it is a bit small, let me introduce you to this. This is the tuner Liu Wei. Just call him Uncle Liu. The semi-finals topic has been found. It's ancient style. You can try it."

Seeing the silent middle-aged man in front of him, Wu Ze nodded.

"Xiao Lan, can he really trust? You have to know that the few people who have left before have left, and even I can't stay with you for long."

Seeing Wu Ze walk into the recording studio, Liu Wei spoke softly.

"It's okay, I checked it. His girlfriend was snatched by Zhang Yu. Even if he was poached, he would not enter the new century."

Looking at Wu Ze wearing headphones in the recording studio, Feng Qinglan spoke gently.

"Your marriage with the eldest son of the new century was decided by the old man. Is there anything wrong with Zhang Heng? The Zhang family is also a big family. How many people in the capital now remember the Feng family?"

Feng Qinglan was slightly silent after hearing Liu Wei's words.

"Uncle Liu, if you don't like it, you don't like it. He is very good, but I just don't like it. Let's start working."

After saying that, Feng Qinglan brought his headphones, and Liu Wei could only sigh.

In the recording room, Wu Ze put on his headphones and held the microphone, and the memories in his mind gradually came to his heart.

"Why are you alone? Let's play together."

But I'm in poor health, is it really OK?"

"No problem, I'll cover you, they dare not bully you."

"Um"

When I was young, Tong Xiaoxiao smiled like a flower.

"Yes, no, every feeling should be addicted to being presumptuous,

The friendship is as quiet as a gentleman;

I just think that those lovesickness that has nothing to do with the lovesickness of flowers, snow and moon,

How many people can know?”

"Wu Ze, I'm sorry, I really don't know that you actually have a heart disease. In this case, I'll just play with you alone, so you don't have to be alone."

"Thank you."

"What do you want to thank you? Look at this wine I stole. Hide it under the tree. When I grow up, I will taste it together. This tree will be ready."

Looking at Tong Xiaoxiao's busy figure under the peach tree, Wu Ze smiled happily and thought to himself that this is the feeling of having friends?

"In the early winter in the courtyard, the peach trees you planted in the past,

The leaves fall into dust early;

When Xinxue came, she buried a few pots of old wine.

I hope you will drink together after you come back.”

"Wu Ze, why are you doing that hard? You are so stupid, even if you work hard, it will be useless."

"But this is the only thing I can do. Watch it. One day, I will be on TV, become an actor, and make a lot of money."

"Forget it, I don't care about you anymore. This is my sweater. You can put it on. I still have class. Let's go first and take good care of myself. Really, tighten the buttons."

"Wu Ze, hurry up, otherwise there will be no lunch box in a while, so hurry up and finish this show."

"Here you come."

Wu Ze put his sweater in his backpack and turned around to run to the set. Wu Ze did not tell Tong Xiaoxiao that although it was a winter scene, the extras were going to soak in the water.

"Walking through the falling geese and bamboo, watching the moon rise and the sun rise,

You said that one day you will always become famous all over the world and realize your ambitions;

Then, bow your head and wrap your sword spear around your new tassels.

I haven't heard my wish clearly.

Should you satisfy it if you still have tassels?

I also sew winter clothes for you and sent a letter or two to remind you;

It is time to be grateful that you and I have not yet reached the strange road.

Time is always cruel.

The most feared thing is that I hear your name while chatting in the restaurant.

The tone is seventy-sixth-point familiar;

After coming back to his senses, he asked who was the hero who was not aware of his name.

How ironic the smile is.”

"Xiaoxiao, are you okay? If there is a company that wants to sign me, I will become popular. We can get married after I earn a lot of money."

"Stop wandering outside. I'm pregnant. You're going to be a father, although you're not yet old to get a marriage certificate, hehe."

Looking at the peach trees in the old yard, Wu Ze smiled slightly.

"Put the wine and drink alone, the fine snow covers my eyebrows and eyes,

The coldness is already in the bones.

I still remember that you pulled your sleeves and brushed them gently at the beginning.

Smile and say that the snow melts like tears.

Once accompanied and protected each other, saying "the original intention is not disappointed",

I remember one day I will accompany you to ride a horse and walk in the bustling city.

It was the time when Yangzhou was covered with peach blossoms in March.

The expression is inevitably dazed."

"Wu Ze, the second young master of the new century has fallen in love with your girlfriend. As long as you know each other, don't talk about third-tier actors, even first-tier actors are possible. Come on, sign the contract quickly, and don't forget your brother if you have a future success."

"I'm sorry, I don't want to sign."

After saying that, Wu Ze walked out of the company in a daze.

"Are there only loneliness left at the end of the world?

It's all my fault that I'm too obsessed with using the dust net to bind myself.

The front is too vast. If you ask where you should go,

Treat the origin as the way back.

Under the peach tree, the snow fell and sang a piece of Yuefu for you that year.

Believe in "people are worse than the past";

Only now, who is waiting for the snow to look back?

Knowing that no one has reviewed it.

Who can live up to its original intention?”

"Wu Ze, take good care of Xiaotong. I will help you complete the dream. Don't blame me."

Listening to the whisper in his ears, looking at Tong Xiaoxiao who left with Zhang Ning, Wu Ze smiled bitterly.

"Dream? My dream is just to live a peaceful life with you until you grow old."

Looking at the closed door, Wu Ze broke the bank card in his hand and threw it into the trash can.

At this time, Xiaotong's crying sounded in his ears, and Wu Ze hurriedly ran over.

"Xiaotong doesn't cry, don't be afraid. Dad is still here, Dad will protect Xiaotong."

Seeing Xiaotong finally calm down, Wu Ze smiled slightly as his little hand grabbed Wu Ze's finger.

"Then I need to be excited and I need to find a job that can take Xiaotong with me. It seems that I can only quit."

Feeling more and more memory fragments in my mind, gradually getting the past unknown. There are many incomplete memories, and the tears in Wu Ze's eyes can no longer be controlled.

"No wonder you didn't know why she left in my previous memory. I want to forget such memories, but even beautify my own memories. You are really cowardly."

Wu Ze, who was thinking this in his heart, suddenly heard the system prompt.

[Congratulations to the host for accepting all memories. The system has lifted the blocking and rewarded the host for improving its acting skills.]

"Your song is so good. You can do it as long as you practice it a few more times."

Hearing Feng Qinglan's voice coming from his headphones, Wu Ze made a gesture, and the prelude gradually sounded. Wu Ze began to adjust his singing style according to the singing skills in his mind.

As five days passed, Wu Ze stayed in the recording studio. Seeing that Wu Ze's singing skills improved significantly, Feng Qinglan also began to smile.

When Ze left the recording studio, Xiaotong was coaxed by Feng Qinglan and rushed directly into Wu Ze's arms.

"Dad, I'm sorry, Xiaotong was wrong, Xiaotong will never lose her temper again."

Looking at Xiaotong, who looked very well-behaved and obedient, Wu Ze gently touched Xiaotong's head and reached out to hug Xiaotong.

"Then let's go, it's time to fight back, and I'll take back everything we lose."

Looking at Wu Ze with a full-minded look on his face, Feng Qinglan smiled slightly.

"If it were you, maybe it might be possible."

The lyrics were copied, but the story was true. However, my heroine had already left, and her dream was almost broken.

The plots that were not clear before will be written gradually later, and there may be a reversal.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!