Chapter 6 chapter05Courage is the wings of dreams
I thought that no matter what happened to this "vacation", she should be at home well, let alone two weeks, if Feng Xinyue didn't lose her anger, maybe she couldn't return to the company for a month or two. Who knew that before the week arrived, Wen Dong received a ** from Beijing.
The voice on the other end was familiar, straight to the point: "When will you come back?" ”
Wen Dong looked at the screen, confirmed that it was an unfamiliar number, and couldn't help but ask: "May I ask who you are..."”
Cheng Song. The man spoke casually and naturally, word by word, like a clear and warm pearl.
Wen Dong was temporarily called back to Beijing, because Cheng Song's current program needed a female anchor as a guest, and he pushed away Feng Xinyue arranged by the station and designated Wen Dong in one bite.
Of course, Wen Dong only knew that he was selected, and he didn't know that Feng Xinyue was defeated.
So she just inexplicably packed her bags and hurried back again.
Before leaving, Wen Dong deliberately went to the snack street outside his alma mater to buy some things he used to love to eat.
The young people on the street were talking and laughing, just like she used to be.
Wen Dong smelled the food in the air, and suddenly felt that it would be great if time stood still at such an age! You never have to grow up, you don't have to experience the confusion of entering the society, there is no intrigue in the workplace, you just need to squander your youth unscrupulously.
She looked back at the school gates and remembered the day she had just stepped inside.
There happened to be a black car parked at the gate, and her eyes fell on the license plate, and her expression suddenly froze.
The window of the car slowly fell, and someone took a card and swiped it lightly on the instrument, and then put it back away.
The white pole rises, and the black car drives in, quickly disappearing from view.
Wen Dong felt empty in his heart, as if he had missed something.
After chasing him for three years, how could she not recognize his car?
I recognized it at first sight, and I recognized it even when it turned to ashes...Phew, what the hell is she cursing?
The noon flight to Beijing.
Unlike the sunny city of C, Beijing is snowing heavily, the wind is heavy and the snow is heavy, and the sky is full of flying goose feathers.
Because of the traffic jam, it was already 4:20 when I arrived at the building, and a full twenty minutes had passed since the appointment with Cheng Song.
Wen Dong hurriedly ran out of the elevator, but happened to bump into Feng Xinyue.
It's really a narrow road!
You....Didn't you go home for a vacation? Feng Xinyue stopped at her feet and looked at Wen Dong suspiciously, "Who asked you to go back to the company?" ”
Wen Dong stood in place, not wanting to deal with her.
I ask you, you can't hear me, do you? Feng Xinyue seemed to be in a bad mood, and approached Wen Dong step by step with a small high heel, and asked her a little domineeringly, "What?" Have you done enough introspection at home and are you going to come and apologize to me? ”
Wen Dong smiled at her: "Your brain hole is too big." ”
After speaking, he passed by her and walked straight towards Cheng Song's recording studio.
Feng Xinyue seemed to suddenly understand something, and rushed up to question her: "Cheng Song's partner..."It's you? ”
Wen Dong paused, and seemed to understand something, so he turned around, smiled at Feng Xinyue, and said unhurriedly: "Yes, it's me." ”
The door to the recording studio closed behind her, blocking out all of Feng Xinyue's reactions.
You're late. Cheng Song sat on the chair, holding the script in one hand, slightly supporting his cheeks with the other, without raising his eyes, only concentrating on looking at the script.
Sorry, there was too much snow outside, and there was a traffic jam on the road. Wen Dong instantly lost the momentum in the corridor, took off his heavy down jacket, and hung it on the hanger on the side.
Only then did I notice that this studio seemed to be different from the others.
The walls are dark blue, and the floor is covered with heavy beige blankets. Cheng Song has a large bookcase embedded in the wall behind him, which contains a lot of records and a few glittering trophies.
Wen Dong noticed that there was still a photo frame on the desk, and when he looked at it, it turned out to be what Cheng Song looked like when he was recording!
So – this is your dedicated recording studio? She was a little apprehensive.
Is there a problem? Cheng Song finally raised his eyes to look at her, and saw that there was still a thin layer of snowflakes on top of her head, so he got up and took a brand new towel out of the cabinet, "Wipe your hair, and then look at the script, I don't have much time." ”
Wen Dong caught the towel he threw over and said thank you, it was very unnatural when he wiped his hair.
After all, it is always awkward to do such a thing as wiping hair in front of someone who is not familiar with it.
She asked tentatively: "Feng Xinyue also wants to do this show?" ”
Well. "That....Then why didn't you choose her? She tugged at the towel in her hand a little tighter.
Cheng Song raised his head and looked at her with a smile, "My own temper is big enough, find another person with a big temper, do you plan to record here or quarrel?" ”
Wen Dong couldn't help but curl the corners of his mouth and said with a smile: "But Feng Xinyue is your fan, she won't quarrel with you." ”
Fans are even worse. Cheng Song lowered his head and looked at the script again, and turned the page slowly, "I'm a nymphomaniac for the whole recording process, and I still can't do the show?" ”
What about me? Why don't you ask me if I'm a fan of yours? She was curious.
You....Cheng Song chuckled twice, "You've been in Taiwan for several months, and you don't know who I am after seeing you several times, so you can be considered a fan, then the whole world is my fan." ”
He looks good when he laughs, he always talks with a casual and lazy look, and there is a shallow smile in his peach blossom eyes, as if he is not serious.
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The worst thing is that kind of voice, the more lazy it is, the more it has a fatal attraction.
Wen Dong was stunned for a moment, as if he understood why so many people, just listening to the show, loved him so much that they loved him to death.
Cheng Song's script is different from others, it's not just a matter of just reading it.
When Wen Dong first got the script, he was almost stunned because there were no lines on it.
He casually stilted Erlang's legs, looked back and smiled: "I don't have to read the lines when I do the show, just chat, love to chat, love to sing." ”
This is the most wonderful episode Wen Dong has ever recorded.
The whole process was guided by Cheng Song. He greeted the audience with a smile and asked them lazily, "You haven't seen you for a week, do you miss me?" I've missed you. I don't know if you have the same conscience as I do, and you also miss me. ”
He also said: "Guess what style of ** I want to recommend to you in this issue?" Then he asked himself, "I know that you are all conscienceless, and you keep saying that you like me, but you can't guess my thoughts." ”
It's tsundere, naughty, and it's not serious.
Wen Dong couldn't help but look at his side face and snickered, but unexpectedly, he suddenly turned his head to look at her too, his eyes bent, and said, "I brought a guest to you today, she is a beautiful little girl." She has been doing shows for several months, but she still doesn't know who Ah Song is. In order for her to become my fan as soon as possible, I brought her into my world today. ”
Wen Dong looked at him in a daze, his face burning badly.
knew that he was introducing her, and the show needed it, but he looked at her with a smile, his face was full of excitement when he was doing the show, and he was relaxed in his casual heart, as if he was born for broadcasting.
A small studio, a big world.
When she took off the headphones, Cheng Song patted her on the shoulder: "The recording is good." ”
Wen Dong asked, "Then is it okay to record it again on Saturday night?" ”
I've already recorded it, why record it again? ”
But...Wen Dong was stunned, "Isn't it the right line today?" ”
That's right, it's okay to do it once, and then broadcast it directly. Cheng Song stretched his waist, got up and opened the door of the recording studio, "It's hard work, while it's still dark, go home!" ”
Wen Dong's annual break is not over, and the next week is spent in the apartment with Poplar.
It was too cold outside, so she baked at home, cooked some delicious food, and watched dramas and books on the sofa with Poplar.
On Saturday night, Bai Yang saw that the time was almost up, and as usual, he tuned out Cheng Song's program from his mobile phone, holding potato chips and milk, ready to listen to the heavenly voice of the male god.
Wen Dong only remembered it at this time, and suddenly grabbed Bai Yang's wrist and said, "I forgot to tell you something." ”
My male god is going to speak, shhh-" Poplar stopped her.
No, listen to me, actually-".
If it doesn't matter, you can really shut up! Nothing matters, nothing compares to this! Poplar glared at her, "It's the first time that my male god wants to bring a female companion to the show." The little goblin robbed me of the male god, I have to listen to it! Only by knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can one not be defeated! ”
Wen Dong wiped his sweat silently, and he didn't have time to speak, Cheng Song's familiar voice had already sounded.
Good evening, listeners. I haven't seen you for a week, do you miss me? I miss you, I wonder if you have the same conscience as I do, and you miss me. ”
Poplar especially held the venue and hugged his little heart and cheered: "We miss you so much!" ”
Wen Dong was a little apprehensive.
Cheng Song continued: "I brought a guest to you today, a beautiful little girl. She has been doing shows for several months, but she still doesn't know who Ah Song is. In order to make her a fan of mine as soon as possible, I brought her to my world today. ”
Pretty little girl? Poplar was energetic, and grabbed Wen Dong's hand, "Ah Song actually praised her for being beautiful!" Wow, female goblin, I can't bear to snatch my Ah Song! ”
You calm down....Wen Dong was very weak-hearted, "Pretty is a kind word, after all, it's the first time on the show, it's a must to be polite!" ”
But Ah Song also said that he brought her to his world today! Only the old lady can step into his world, where is the monster, the one who dares to touch the old lady? Poplar rose from the table.
I-" Before she could say a few more words, Cheng Song already smiled and said, "Then, I'll let her say hello to everyone in person." ”
Poplar held his breath. Wen Dong supports his forehead.
In the soothing ** voice, her voice sounded after Cheng Song: "Hello everyone, I'm Wen Dong." ”
The room fell silent for a moment.
Bai Yang turned his head in confusion, stared at him widely, and said slowly after a while: "Wen Dong, this goblin's name is the same as you..."”
Wen Dong opened his mouth and only made a single tone: "Oh..."”
Cheng Song said in a timely manner: "This name is very special." ”
Then came Wen Dong's voice laughing: "Because I was born in winter, my father said that my birth made him hear the most moving voice of winter, so he named me Wen Dong..."”
Poplar then said, "She...She even has the same name as you, huh? ”
Wen Dong finally couldn't help coughing twice, "Baiyang, actually..."Actually, I'm the goblin...”
Cheng Song's program was originally the most listened to program in the station, and this time it was the first time to partner with someone as an anchor, and Wen Dong's participation naturally attracted great attention.
When Bai Yang swiped Weibo before going to bed, he also handed her Cheng Song's Weibo message to read——
Who robbed me of my male god? I'm going to make sure she can't hear the next winter! ”
I was not born, and I was old. Ah Song, although I didn't get you, I will always wait silently for your divorce! ”
Although I am very unwilling to be snatched away by the male god, I have to admit that Wen Dong's voice is so good! It's worthy of our Ah Song...”
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