The two boats fell in love [entertainment]

Chapter 108 Happiness

Many Qian's deafening roars lingered for 3 minutes, and the little ghost would tremble when he heard it.

Qiao Jin was startled, subconsciously slammed his elbow back hard——Lu Yu covered his stomach, and pushed away with a muffled grunt.

Qiao Jin: "Teacher Lu!"

Lu Yu coughed twice: "...you murdered your husband."

In a fluttering sentence, Qiao Jin is not doing well, and a lot of money died in place.

Qiao Jin didn't have time to take care of the manager, so he helped Lu Yu to sit on the sofa, feeling guilty: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to."

Lu Yu relieved the pain, took a breath and said, "Knead for me."

Through the shirt, Qiao Jin put his palm on Lu Yu's abdomen and rubbed it lightly: "Is it better?"

"Ah."

A lot of money resisted the urge to scold her: "Think of me as air? Stop it, what are you talking about?!"

Qiao Jin turned his head, and the movements of his hands did not stop, "You should knock on the door before you come in."

A lot of money: "I called my artist to get up, but I was caught raped, or is it my fault?"

Qiao Jin: "...What about catching rape, don't put it so harshly. Teacher Lu and I are together in a serious way."

"In, together?!!"

Now that he has been seen, Qiao Jin quickly calmed down: "It's just what you saw."

A lot of money almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood, and her delicate body was crumbling: "You... are you serious?"

"Yes, he is serious." Lu Yu said.

Lots of money:"……"

"I'm also serious." Lu Yu tidied up Qiao Jin's shirt to prevent the happy event, "Manager Xu, it seems I'm going to cause you trouble, so I apologize in advance."

A lot of money: "...I don't want to hear your apology at all." By this time, at most, he would be angry with Qiao Jin, but still maintain a little awe of Lu Yu.

What kind of thing is this? In the past, A Dou San had Lu Yu, and Lu Yu was able to get together with his ex-girlfriend "adulter".

At the right time, Fang Fei and Lin Yi came late, and seeing this scene, they were stunned.A lot of money pointed at them and gritted their teeth: "Did you guys already know that?"

Neither of them denied it.Fang Fei said weakly: "Why did you steal the spare room card? Didn't you say I told Brother Wei Lun to wake up..."

Dou Qian glared: "Did you all plan it out? If I hadn't caught the rape, how long would you have planned to hide it from me? Let's see if President Wu knows if you will be fired!"

Qiao Jin: "Then I'll hire them again."

Fang Fei cast a grateful look, woo woo woo, she followed the right person!

A lot of money died, and Xizi held his heart in his arms: "Damn, you guys teamed up to deceive me..." The topic changed, "Does Luo Shuying know?"

Lu Yu put on a half-smile: "Brother Xu still has to file a complaint?"

A lot of money felt dizzy and sneered: "Haha, since you are with my family, you should be fully prepared and countermeasures. If someone finds out about your relationship, you have to play it out."

Lu Yu rubbed his fingertips, thought for a moment, and said, "Sooner or later, paper will not be able to contain fire. Joe and I can't live in secret forever with A Dou, and I will be with him in an upright and open manner."

Qiao Jin looked at Lu Yu with bright eyes, and his whole body was filled with the sweet breath of love.

Fang Fei couldn't help clasping her hands together: I witnessed a fairy love!

The single old virgin with a lot of money is getting more and more panicked, almost blinded by the light of their love, just about to pour cold water on him, only to hear Qiao Jin calmly say: "I should go to the guild hall, otherwise late."

The sweet atmosphere is like a bubble that shatters with a snap.

Love is love, work is work, Qiao Jin will not let love delay work.He said, "You all go out and I'll change."

A lot of money and the two assistants were kicked out in a daze.

This time, Qiao Jin didn't talk to Lu Yu, he undressed and dressed in an orderly manner, moving as nimbly as a little leopard.

Lu Yu looked at such a boyfriend who "distinguishes between public and private" with a smile, and asked, "Can I go?"

Qiao Jin: "You don't have an invitation letter, so you can't go in."

Lu Yu didn't really want to go, he just regretted not being able to participate in the moment when Qiao Jin was nominated.He took Qiao Jin's hand and kissed his fingers: "It doesn't matter if you don't win the prize, I will reward you myself."

Qiao Jin: "..." Teacher Lu fouled again.

Nominated for coveted awards, it would be a lie to say there was no expectation.Although Qiao Jin has done a lot of psychological construction and reminded himself not to be greedy, he still has the idea of ​​"what if he wins the prize".

But at this moment, he was relieved.

No award in the world can compare to the reward from heaven to Lu Yu. He wants to cherish this rich gift for the rest of his life.

Qiao Jin rushed to the guild hall with his assistant and manager, while Lu Yu stayed in the hotel to convert the domestic time and video with Lu Sheng.

Many celebrities and superstars from all over the world have gathered at the entrance of the hall, and Qiao Jin even saw the familiar heavenly king and queen.He is top class in the country, but here he is out of the stars, and it is his clear and beautiful appearance that belongs to the East, which attracts some attention.

A lot of money dressed himself up like a flower peacock, Nunuzui: "I think I also brought out a little singer back then, but it's a pity that he can only sing, but can't write songs."

"Deng Liao?" This little song king has been to "Shining Star". Qiao Jin has a little impression of the real person, and his personality is a little arrogant.

"Well, his recent development is getting more and more confused." Many Qian sighed, "On the surface, the resources seem to be good, but in fact they don't help him at all, and I don't know how Sheng Huang trained him. A good seedling planted is ruined."

A lot of money can't do anything else, and he is very good at packaging artists. The resources he recruits are not only tailor-made for the artist, but at least it will make the artist more popular. That's why so many entertainment companies poach him.There are still quite a few people who want to steal a lot of money from Xinglong.

Among the artists he has brought, only Qiao Jin and Jian Qun are rising in popularity, and the rest are at the same level.Jian Que has a stable status as an actress, while Qiao Jin has slowly begun to break away from the personality of a traffic star, which shows that transformation is still very important.

The clubhouse opened, and under the guidance of security and field control, stars, singer-songwriters, producers, singers from all over the world, and the media entered the venue one after another.

Seats are free.Qiao Jin looked around, seeing colorful clothes, people of various races, babbling foreign languages, someone from a different country, and chatting enthusiastically.There is only one yellow person like him.He picked a seat at random and sat down.

Not long after, a foreigner with a high nose and deep eyes sat down beside him and asked in broken Chinese, "Howling, is it Wei Lun, Mr. Wei?"

Qiao Jin smiled politely: "Yes. Hello."

"Canyouspeak English?"

"Sure." Qiao Jin's English is not very good. Fortunately, he memorized a large amount of vocabulary in school, so daily conversations are not a problem.

The two chatted for a while, and the gringo was a music producer just like Yan Jue. Although he failed to nominate "Little Nightingale" this time, he came here with a thick-skinned relationship and wanted to make friends with outstanding composers from all over the world.

"I love your album "Three Colors", especially the song "Little Deaths", I have an orgasm every time I listen to it... oh, it doesn't offend you, does it?"

Qiao Jin: "Yes."

Gringo: "...Oh, sorry." Then he laughed, "I forgot, you Chinese are very conservative."

Qiao Jin smiled and replied: "That's not the case. Of course, sir, you can listen to my climax, but you can't tell me in person that this is sexual harassment."

After finishing speaking, ignore the foreigner.

The gringo shrugged and said, "I can't be kidding."

The awards officially began on stage, and the nominated songs were announced by the host himself.

The Voice of Little Nightingale opens up the song submission channel in the second half of each year, and the selection will only be made in the first half of the next year. Songs from all over the world fly into Little Nightingale like snowflakes, and only ten nominations are finally made.The judges are all world-class music masters, and no one will doubt their ears.

Everyone waited with bated breath, solemn and quiet.

The host is proficient in several languages, and every time a song title is mentioned, it will be announced in the language of that person's country.

Every time someone stood up, there was applause and congratulations, and the media lights flickered.

Qiao Jin put his hands together and clenched them tightly until the host read out the title of his song "Dancing Wind" and asked, "Mr. Q from China, is he there?"

Qiao Jin stood up: "I am here."

The gringo next to him was surprised for a moment. He probably knew that Qiao Jin was just a traffic star in China, and he believed that he would not be able to stand on the international stage.

I heard that "Three Colors" was written by him himself, and that "Little Deaths" became popular abroad. I thought it was a flash in the pan, but it became more and more courageous and produced even more outstanding works.

In the final analysis, a young man in his twenties can be nominated for the voice of Little Nightingale. It can only be said that it is due to his talent.

Little Nightingale is such a rare and high-value award, which many musicians look up to. Even being nominated is a great honor.The gringo couldn't hide his astonishment, and he looked at Qiao Jin more and more wantonly.

This oriental beauty is really amazing.

Qiao Jin walked onto the stage, followed by the lights of the media, he tried his best to deal with it indifferently.

He was the youngest among the ten people who took the stage.The three music masters on the judging panel looked at each other, smiled and nodded, and they were also pleasantly surprised.

Unfortunately, the winner of the Little Nightingale Award was an old Norwegian artist over seventy years old.

Qiao Jin listened to his music, sometimes sad and passionate, sometimes peaceful and quiet, as if he saw the old artist's life of wandering.The old entertainer deserved his name.

Of the remaining nine people, one of them did not come for some reason, and those who came were issued gold-plated certificates as comfort and encouragement.

Walking out of the arena, a lot of money was quite disappointed knowing that Qiao Jin failed to win the prize.Qiao Jin is in a good mood.The gringo chased him out: "Mr. Wei, do you have time now?"

Qiao Jin: "No time."

Gringo: "..."

A lot of money looked at the foreigner, since Qiao Jin didn't want to get in touch with him, he didn't approach him with a hippie smile, and whispered to Qiao Jin, "Pay attention to the expression management."

Qiao Jin: "?"

A lot of money: "I bribed the reporter to take some beautiful photos for you."

Qiao Jin: "..."

Everyone came out of the venue one after another, and several international stars and producers took the initiative to chat with Qiao Jin.Qiao Jin is neither humble nor overbearing, with a calm demeanor, and took a group photo with him in front of the media.

Gringo: Does this mean you don’t have time? ?

In the afternoon, photos of Qiao Jin participating in the "Voice of the Little Nightingale" awards ceremony were sent back to China. Netizens were stunned by a series of seven or eight heavyweight photos: one was Qiao Jin standing on the awarding platform, and the other was Qiao Jin's hand certificate, and several photos of Qiao Jin with star producers from various countries.

Such photos cannot be faked.

——@多多多money: Ah, fighting spirit, winning glory for the country.

Qiao Jin, who saw this Weibo: "..." Winning glory for the country is not a good idea, is it?What a shame! !

But obviously Manager Xu doesn't think so. In his opinion, the Chinese who can win international awards are to win glory for the country, although it is only a nomination for a small music award.

[It turns out that my brother went abroad for this reason!Although it didn't win an award, it was already great! ! ! ]

[The Voice of the Little Nightingale is nominated for the first time for a Chinese song so far, it's awesome]

[If it wasn’t for my brother, I wouldn’t know about Little Nightingale/Laughing and crying]

[Such a niche award is just a nomination, what is there to show off? ? ]

[If you’re not in the music circle, don’t pretend to understand, Little Nightingale is a minority, but you can ask the producers of those world-famous heavenly kings and queens if they have participated in Little Nightingale]

In just a few minutes, more than a dozen were covered in Chaohua, and the first three were discussing Qiao Jin being nominated by Little Nightingale.Some are bitter, some congratulate, some are black, and some praise.Generally speaking, this is a good thing. In terms of a lot of money, it is to win glory for the country.If you have the ability to question here, it is better to speak with your works.

……

Qiao Jin's cell phone was suddenly taken away by a hand with knuckles, and a male voice with a deep smile came from behind: "When you are dating your boyfriend, you are forbidden to look at your cell phone."

As he spoke, two cups of hot coffee were placed in Qiao Jin's hands. Lu Yu pressed the off button, then put the phone into his windbreaker pocket, "It's a bit heavy, I'll hold it for you."

How much can a mobile phone weigh?Qiao Jin smiled and sipped his coffee.

Lu Yu took the cup of coffee from his hand and lowered his head to take a sip.

Qiao Jin: "...that's what I drank."

Lu Yu sat down beside him, with a leisurely expression: "I want you to drink it."

There are people coming and going in the square, the Byzantine-style buildings are beautiful, bridges, rivers, boats, pigeons, the old man playing the accordion, the little girl holding a red balloon in his hand, the warm afternoon sun, everything is so suitable, I want to The man becomes a cat, curled up on the bench and waving the tip of its tail to sleep.

The coffee bottomed out, leaving only a little dark froth attached to the bottom. Qiao Jin pinched the paper cup and looked for a trash can. After Lu Yu finished drinking, he threw them into the trash can together.

The two bought bread to feed the pigeons.There were quite a few people feeding the pigeons. The snow-white pigeons flew up like pieces of paper, fluttered and circled, and then landed slowly, lovingly pecking at the bread crumbs in the palms of passers-by.

Qiao Jin couldn't help laughing when he thought of the "Peace Dove" he got at the Starlight Show Ceremony.

The sapphire star on the young man's wrist is shining brightly in the sun, but even brighter are his eyes.Qiao Jin looked at the pigeons, and Lu Yu looked at him.

The sun is warm and the wind is light, and the spring is brilliant.

Holding hands, they went to the cathedral, to see the bell tower, crossed the arch bridge, and walked into the winding water alley. The wooden boat carried them through the clear waves and saw the simple and poetic houses on both sides of the river.

They didn't say anything, didn't take many photos, they just walked slowly, enjoying the rare time alone.

It was getting late, and the two found a restaurant for dinner. Qiao Jin was not used to cutting steak, so Lu Yu asked him to wait.

The knife and fork made a slight "ding ding" sound, and Lu Yu methodically cut the steak into small pieces, swapping it with the steak in front of Qiao Jin.

Qiao Jin forked a piece into his mouth, chewed slowly, his mouth was salty, but his heart was sweet.

After dinner, they walked in the night in a foreign country looking for the moon, but unfortunately it was the beginning of the month, there was no moon in the sky, only the stars were shining brightly.

"It's a pity that there is no moon." Qiao Jin said, "I can't share the beautiful beauty of thousands of miles."

Lu Yu took his hand and said, "You are my moon."

The darkness of the night well concealed the blush on Qiao Jin's cheeks. He held Lu Yu's hand behind his back and asked softly, "Then, are you going to steal your moon?"

"my pleasure."

They didn't go back to the hotel where Qiao Jin stayed, but chose a high-end hotel nearby.

The time and place are favorable, and finally no one can interrupt their "good deeds" tonight.

From deep night to dawn.

After a long night, Lu Yu carried Qiao Jin to take a bath.

The hot air was thick, Qiao Jin was sleepy and tired, his upper and lower eyelids were fighting, and he leaned against Lu Yu's arms, frowning slightly.

"Uncomfortable?"

The mint-flavored breath gently scratched the tip of Qiao Jin's ear, he gave a soft "hmm" and moved uncomfortably in the water.

Lu Yu hugged him to his lap, like embracing the most precious porcelain in the world, afraid of bumping into each other, he coaxed him in a low voice, "Don't do this next time."

Qiao Jin rubbed the back of Lu Yu's neck with the back of his head, and said, "Liar."

Lu Yu pursed his lips, smiled suddenly, and stroked Qiao Jin's soft hair with his chin, "You have to forgive a man who has been clean for 30 years, the most sleepy man in the entertainment industry."

Qiao Jin was amused, and his soreness eased a little.

After soaking in the water for half an hour, Qiao Jin squinted for a while dizzy, and came to his senses, he had been wiped clean, and was lying in the eiderdown quilt as soft and white as clouds.

Like the amniotic fluid returning to the mother's womb, the whole body is comfortable and comfortable, and he closes his eyes.

Lu Yu hugged him and said softly, "I love you, Qiao Jin."

Qiao Jin's eyelids moved, but he didn't open his eyes, and his eyelashes were smudged with a little moisture.

After waiting for so many years, someone finally said this sentence to him.He is no longer an orphan.

So happy that even if he died at this moment, he would still be willing.

Lu Yu kissed his eyes, and said it again whether he heard it or not: "I love you, Qiao Jin."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-10-2818:09:55~2020-10-2918:13:22期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 17 bottles of Paji; 1 bottle of Maomao;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!