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Who are you to me.

"Why, I'm already planning to sell it."

Cen Si snorted lightly.

He thought it was Jiang Shiye's pure anger, and was about to say "then you sell it", but he was suddenly startled when he met his clean, sharp, and unwavering eyes.

It's over, it seems to be real.

Cen Si panicked, and suddenly had another guess.

——Jiang Shiye's coming to find him may not be because of unrequited love at all.

I just want to settle accounts face to face.

No wonder he never asked about the past.

No wonder there is always a strangeness in his eyes.

Cen Si bit his lip and chuckled, stood up, took two steps with long legs and walked straight in front of him.

He is five centimeters taller than Jiang Shiye. Even though he is wearing slippers and a simple silk pajamas, and still has a faint and clear fragrance after taking a bath, he looks lazy and non-aggressive. Jiang Shiye still feels thatA sense of oppression, an aura that seems to exist but is pervasive.

That was the edge he thought the man had lost.

It was too close, Jiang Shiye instinctively lowered his head slightly and looked away.

"Jiang Shiye, look at me."

He raised it reflexively.

Breathing and eyes were intertwined, Cen Si stared at him, expressionless, without any ups and downs, "I'll just ask you, is this your song alone."

Jiang Shiye was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously asked directly.

"That's not it."

After speaking, he felt too confident.

In fact, he was not sure that the songs were all written by himself.

But he couldn't bear Cen Si's oppressive gaze, and he obediently accepted the order to "look at him", which made him feel that he was at a disadvantage from the very beginning.

So he blurted out and refuted, putting them in a relatively tit-for-tat magnetic field again.

Cen Si narrowed his eyes slightly.

He was originally a pair of naturally affectionate eyes, but when things are extreme, they will be reversed. When he is really emotional, he can keep his eyes very light.For example, now, as if wrapped in a layer of frost and mist, there is only a sense of scrutiny in his eyes.

In the end even that was gone, and turned into a mockery.He smiled, as if admitting defeat: "Okay, let's not dwell on this issue. Then let's talk about songs—"

He turned around and sat back on the sofa, crossing his legs: "If you sell the song, the song is not yours anymore. Yihai won't sign your name, and if you change it, it will be completely different. Do you think so?"

Jiang Shiye didn't speak, Cen Si's aura suddenly became sharp, like a net covering himself.

"You haven't released a new work for two years, they don't know if it's a flash in the pan, and they don't know what you look like, so they only sign songs and not people. You obviously send a new demo to any company, and they will definitely be signed. As a resultYou have already sold all your previous works, what do you think?"

"...Moreover, no matter how you say it, the song is also a previous record." Cen Si's eyes pierced Jiang Shiye's pupils, "Are you so willing to give it to someone else?"

Chapter 9 Verse

After leaving the hospital that day, Jiang Shiye hadn't seen Cen Si for several days.

According to Lu Ou, who has a gossip ear, after Cen Si was discharged from the hospital, he and Xia Fei went to make up other activities.

Jiang Shiye was also very busy these two days, he didn't want to eat and drink at Lu Ou's all the time, and went to the ladder bar where he stopped to apply for a resident singing position.

The proprietress had already recruited all the people, but seeing that Jiang Shiye was really handsome, she was reluctant to let him go, so she gave him a chance to audition next weekend.

So Jiang Shiye has been struggling with which song to choose.

It is impossible for him to sing his own songs, those two singles are not suitable for singing live.Moreover, he feels that he is still in an "unfamiliar" stage with them.

Especially after Cen Si said that, he felt that this star was more familiar with his songs.

Thinking of this, Jiang Shiye rubbed the back of his neck in embarrassment alone in the room.

What Cen Si said is quite reasonable, he has already rejected Yihai.

only……

He has always felt private about writing songs.Cen Si was ashamed to know of their existence.

Like a diary was found.

However, Cen Si not only discovered it, but also seemed to understand it very well. Those few words covered his head and face, as if he flipped through the diary and said, "Your diary is not bad, you can't throw it away, you can publish a book."

The more Jiang Shiye thought about it, the more embarrassing it became. In this embarrassment, there was a hint of joy and emotion similar to being recognized.These two emotions are like pearls sticking together in a string of milk tea, making him even more embarrassed.It is also becoming more and more certain.

In the past three years, he and Cen Si should have interacted more than expected.

When the first episode of "Escape from the Introverted Summer" was quickly filmed, the program team needed a staff member from the hair salon to film a small theater with Cen Si, similar to a small sponsor advertisement inserted in a variety show.

The director did not hesitate to find Jiang Shiye to shoot.

This sponsor product is a massage comb, playing the role of the ancients.

So Jiang Shiye saw Cen Si again in the dressing room.

Cen Si had already changed into a satin black robe, and had just put on a wig.The advertising theater is short and the content is stupid, which is to create an exaggerated effect, and his persuasive way does not shy away from traces of crude production.However, the moment he raised his eyes to say hello to Jiang Shiye, it seemed that his eyebrows were raised and his eyes were frivolous, which made the latter have a kind of——

Just the feeling when pressing the acupuncture points.

"Fourth brother is really good-looking," the makeup artist was full of praise, "You are the one who can really hold the male protagonist in ancient costumes like this. When will the next movie be released?"

Cen Si said: "The next one will not be a costume."

"Ah, it's okay. I also support you in modern times. It's just that you have elevated your aesthetics. You have been a bitter, ancient, and ugly man for a long time. You need to save..."

Cen Si smiled, and asked Jiang Shiye who had just changed and was undergoing makeup at the next table: "Zombie, have you seen my play?"

The latter was short: "No."

"Handsome guy, you haven't watched "Return"? You didn't get a share of the six billion box office?" It was Jiang Shiye's makeup artist who was talking. She studied the face of the person in front of her up and down.Well, the outline is also clear, and there is no need to change anything at all.

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