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"How can I do it? Please sit down quickly." Bi Xia quickly got up and pulled Qin Lan to sit down: "Xiaoyu, help me make a cup of tea!"

"If you don't go by yourself, call me!" Hu Yu stood up unwillingly. She was a loyal fan of Qin Lan. She finally saw the real person and wanted to take her feet here. When she heard Bi Xia's instructions, she felt very unhappy.

I still got up obediently, of course, it was not because of Bi Xia's instructions, but because of serving my idol.

"You are very nice to your assistant." Qin Lan heard Hu Yu's muttering, and when she looked at Bi Xia, she was not angry or disgusted. She was very curious.

"Nothing is good or bad. We get along very quickly. We are very good friends." Bi Xia said calmly with a smile. Bi Xia and Hu Yu and Huang Xiaoyong are not much different in age. They spend time together every day, so it is natural.

Becoming a good friend, Bi Xia's personality has always been kind to others, kind and easy-going and likable.

Artists’ agents or assistants are usually their own confidants. These agents or assistants who face each other day and night are much more familiar with the lives of artists than ordinary people. If they have a second heart and reveal the news with the media, the artist’s reputation will be almost the same.

It is definitely an unimaginable disaster.

There are occasional examples of the entertainment industry being betrayed by agents or assistants. In this case, artists usually suffer huge blows and will fall into a trough instantly. If you are lucky, you will make a comeback after a few years, but if you are lucky, you will have to end up miserably.

"Xiao Xia is a good boy." Qin Lan reached out and touched Bi Xia's head, then pinched Bi Xia's face, looking very maternal.

"Uh!" Bi Xia was stunned, Hu Yu was also stunned. Huang Xiaoyong pushed his glasses to cover up his surprise, "Sister Lan, I'm not young anymore!"

"Haha, in my eyes, you are a child, do you have any objections?" Qin Lan also felt that her actions were a little abrupt. She really felt that she was particularly attracted to Bi Xia. Qin Lan had a younger brother who died a few years ago. She saw Bi.

Xia was as kind as a brother, and this action was done naturally.

"No, absolutely not, how could I have any objection?" Bi Xia shook his head like a rattle. He could tell whether it was good or bad. Qin Lan's eyes naturally showed affection. Although he was confused, he was happy. He listened.

Qin Lan grew up in songs and had a natural closeness.

"By the way, Sister Lan, I wrote a few songs for you last time. Today you are here. If you don't listen, are you satisfied?" Bi Xia slapped her head and suddenly thought that he was very busy recently. But Qin Lan was at the last time.

He kept remembering what he told him at the film festival. He also recorded a few small samples of it during this period. He originally wanted to be busy and gave it to Qin Lan. Today, he happened to catch up. Bi Xia quickly took it out like a treasure.

It is a very wonderful mentality. It writes songs for her idol and listens to her singing. Listening to her praise seems to fulfill a certain wish.

"Oh, our talented man moves so fast. Then listen." Qin Lan was also very interested. Bi Xia was called the "new generation of music masters". He was very famous and Qin Lan also liked his works.

I got up long ago and asked Bi Xia to invite songs. I mentioned it last time, but I didn't expect Bi Xia to have a work released so soon. This time she came not to urge songs, but to visit her little brother, college student movies

The festival has a very big blow to Bixia.

"Okay!" Bi Xia got up, took out the recorded CD, and put it into the machine. Huayi's recording studio was very professional and the sound quality was very good. After a while, the music filled the entire space.

"Locked the door and closed the lights. Only me and I were alone in the dark. During the day, I didn't care what the person with the same name and surname did..."

This song "I Hear My Heart Crying" accompanied Bi Xia through countless watery nights. In the darkness, I took off the strength disguised in the daytime and let the sorrow vent unscrupulously under the cover of twilight. The sorrow

The deep singing sounds like the sound of nature, hitting the heart!

This song by Tsai Qin is not very famous among her many songs, but it makes Bi Xia intoxicated. During the three years in the army, every night, Bi Xia recalls this song repeatedly in her mind, a low voice

, vicissitudes of life, full of charm, mezzo-sex floating gently in the quiet air at midnight.

Bi Xia lowered his voice, and his thick breath made his mid-bass sound particularly clear, penetrated his soul, and took everyone into this story, this period of time.

"I heard my heart crying, so far away but so clear, I heard my heart crying, as helpless as a child..."

Perhaps the original intention of this song was not to describe Bi Xia's contradictory psychology at that time, but Bi Xia gave such a proposition.

"The human world is busy and blind, and as the crowd rises and falls, everyone is panicked and rushed. Who can say that they care?"

Each song tells a story, bringing out a memory, sweet or sentimental, and it makes people fascinated. Just like a jar of good wine, the longer the time, the more mellow the more intoxicating it is.

"Okay!" The quiet little space came back to its senses as Qin Lan "good". Hu Yu looked at Bi Xia with a loving look, and Huang Xiaoyong's eyes were also very complicated.

Bi Xia has been away for three years, and it has been very abnormal in these three years. During the days when his father passed away, Zang's mother and Bi Chang were orphans and widows, and Bi Xia disappeared without a trace.

It was a great courage for him to confess in front of the national audience, and he could not hide his irresponsibility for the past three years.

Maybe he had a great reason and his life experience was revealed. It was a big blow to Bi Xia back then. His father's death made him even worse. He wanted to escape from this environment, but if he was wrong, he was wrong, even if he left.

If it is reasonable, no matter how good he makes up for it, he is still wrong.

Bi Xia is not unfilial, and the people across the country agree with this, but leaving those three years was an extremely irresponsible behavior. This is also the common view of everyone. Nowadays, some people who do not like Bi Xia are also a big reason for this.

Many people reject Bixia's people because of this, saying that he is unfilial and even worse than beasts. Bixia feels very depressed, but he cannot explain it because it is his fault. He has to admit it and bear it.

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He could only treat his mother twice as well as Bi Chang because he hurt them!

There is no need to be responsible for speaking on the Internet. Many people don’t care how much impact their words will have on Bi Xia. They put themselves on the commanding heights of morality and criticize others. But in reality, how many people can give up like Bi Xia

Champion and future.

I remember that there are always artists in the entertainment industry who said in an interview that when the Taoist family passed away, they were filming themselves and did not see the last time. It was very painful. Many colleagues expressed regret for this, but praised their professionalism.

From the perspective of work, I am dedicated, but from the perspective of being a son and a woman? Is it filial or unfilial?

People say that "the prodigal son will not change the gold", and criminals should be tolerated when they are released from prison. But Bi Xia has been making up for it, regretting it, blaming himself, and living in pain and depression.

Bi Xia has suffered a lot in the past three years, and his songs also express the despair, helplessness and contradictory psychology. Today, the song "I Hear My Heart Crying" fully and directly reflects Bi Xia's at that time. A feeling of regret, loneliness and longing.

Only Bi Xia’s closest people know how deep guilt is hidden behind Bi Xia’s gentleness and cheerfulness! (To be continued, please search Piao Tianwen, the novel is better and faster!

ps: I have always liked the slower and slower singing. Everyone around me is so anxious, either to die for love or to live for you. Where are there so many things that are about to die? One thing is not very good, just like Cai Qin's song, the song and the mood in the song are not fast, so intense, like a glass of old wine, with mellow fragrance and need to be tasted carefully.

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