The famous utensil of the superstar

Chapter 55

On weekends, the Conservatory of Music does not arrange classes. Usually at this time, the campus is empty, and few students can be seen easily, but now the entire campus is filled with lively crowds, with colorful ribbons being pulled everywhere. They got together in groups, some with musical instruments, some with costumes, chatting and laughing, and walked towards the auditorium one after another.

However, Luo Qiubai didn't care about this at the moment, because he was taking the accompaniment tape and Wu Bin's score carefully revised for him to go to the school to register.

Originally, the Original Song Contest held by Liu Bai Entertainment had two steps: online registration and on-site registration. After the online registration, you had to go to the site to confirm the information. If you want to register, you must go to the big team, but because the Conservatory of Music is the designated cooperative unit of this competition, the school has specially set up a registration point in the office building to facilitate the students of the school.

Luo Qiubai looked at his watch, it was already ten o'clock in the morning, the milk powder and diapers at home were all used up, he had to go to the supermarket with Tuan Tuan after registering, and continued to revise the song in the afternoon, he was so busy.

He walked very fast. He thought he could finish the registration quickly and go back to get down to business, but who would have thought that when he arrived at the place, he would find that the registration point was really crowded.

The morning sun on a sunny day in California made the skin on the face painful. Luo Qiubai waited for nearly an hour, and was almost dying of the sun.

A group of Chinese girls next to them were happily discussing something.

"Do you know that the chairman of Liu Bai Entertainment will come to our school to give a speech in person this afternoon, and most of the students in our school will participate."

"Tch... what's so exciting about this, I have already imagined an image of a middle-aged uncle with a general belly and a bald head when I heard the word chairman."

"You don't know the inside story at first glance. I have a very good relative in the entertainment industry in China. He told me that this Liu Bai entertainment company is not simple. It is said that the chairman is only about 30 years old, and he created such a large company by himself. A company, look at it, has the capital to come to our school for auditions in just over a year. With this kind of background, there are few people in China who can do it, and it is said that there has never been any love partner around them. How many people are waiting to be embraced? Where's his thigh!"

The more the girl talked, the more excited she was, and the people around her laughed loudly, "Hey, you are such a nymphomaniac in the United States, do the people of the motherland know?"

"That's right, don't be such an idiot. You can say whether you are handsome or not. What's more, since the conditions are so good, how can you not have a partner? It must be because your love has not been exposed."

The conversation of several girls was heard by Luo Qiubai, and he couldn't help but shook his head with a smile in his heart.

This is not necessarily the case, maybe the chairman of Liu Bai Entertainment can't mess around if he doesn't do it?

Thinking of this possibility, Luo Qiu smiled even more happily. This holding will last for a lifetime, and it's pitiful. It's right for him not to find a woman. If he can't lift it up, it will be a disaster. If he suddenly lifts it up, he will hold it back for half his life. If you forget to spread your lust on one person, it will bring disaster to the family.

Luo Qiubai thought about it with such interest, but then the more he thought about it, the more he felt that something was wrong, and he suddenly came back to his senses.

Isn't he just a victim of being harassed by this kind of person!The shit can't lift it up, it's been three fucking months for Tuantuan!

Putting himself in, Luo Qiubai coughed in embarrassment, and decided to keep a distance from this kind of "diamond boss" for the rest of his life. A big bird monster is enough, and he is not a little girl who is infatuated. He was even less interested in the speeches that came.

After thinking about it like this, time passed quickly, and after waiting for more than half an hour, it was finally Luo Qiubai's turn.

The person in charge of the on-site registration was a Chinese. After reading the song and the signature Luo Qiubai handed over, she suddenly gave him a meaningful look, "White Hill? This is not a real name or an English name, is it?"

Fortunately, Luo Qiubai was wearing sunglasses, otherwise he would really have the feeling of being recognized by this person, and he didn't want to spread the reputation of "Little San" to the United States.

"There is no rule in the competition that you must write your real name?"

He asked back, and the staff looked at him a few more times, copied his contact information and song demo on a note, put them in a paper bag, and put them in a separate drawer.

Luo Qiu asked with a smile, "Should those who do not sign their real names be treated differently?"

"Of course not." The staff member smiled and said in a low voice, "In the final analysis, this competition is to select excellent songs to occupy the domestic market, so the Chinese will receive a little... special preferential treatment."

Luo Qiubai frowned suspiciously, always felt that this matter was weird, but he didn't have the nerve to ask it in person, so he said "thank you" and turned around and left.

As soon as he didn't see him leave, the staff member immediately called the person in charge of the conservatory, seeming anxious to confirm Luo Qiubai's identity.

After signing up, it was almost noon, Luo Qiubai hurried home, the little guy was already so hungry that he glanced at his mouth.

As soon as he saw him coming in, he immediately groaned, and stretched out a chubby hand under the soft blanket, as if begging for a hug.

Luo Qiubai hurriedly picked him up, kissed his forehead, and poured the last bit of milk powder at home on him. Seeing how the little guy was devouring the bottle with his mouth, he poked his face with a smile, " You little foodie ate up the last food in the house, and I will punish you to go to the supermarket with your father and buy a lot of milk powder."

"Ah...~(≧▽≦)/~" Hearing the word "milk powder", the little guy's expression flashed brightly and blinded Luo Qiubai's eyes.

The son rarely shows such agitated emotions, unless it is for food...

Seeing the little guy's facial features very similar to Qi Feng's, Luo Qiu made up his mind. If the big bird with a paralyzed face got into his arms with a feeding bottle and showed this expression, it would actually be... quite cute.

Luo Qiubai smiled unkindly. When he was dressing the little guy, he wondered how he could think of Qi Feng no matter what he looked at today, which was a bit abnormal.

Qi Feng, who was sitting in the office, sneezed strangely. He glanced at the bright sunshine outside the window, and his face was rather displeased.

Ever since he came to this ghost place, he has sneezed a lot for no reason. Don't you know how to cooperate with your husband to find a place to live in a place with a climate similar to City S?After going through all the wind and rain, I couldn't do it. Sure enough, I forgot about my husband in just one year!

Qi Feng was expressionless, knocking on the edge of the table with one hand, and subconsciously rubbing the wedding ring in his pocket with the other hand, looking a little careless, while the demos of the contestants were still playing in order in the office.

"The next song is the English song "comeBackLove" recorded by American contestant No. 45."

The secretary standing aside was reading the entry list, and just as he was about to play the song, Qi Feng raised his hand to stop it, "I won't let me listen to these songs in foreign languages, let me listen to all the Chinese songs that were handed in today. .”

"Yes, Mr. Qi." The secretary nodded, ran out in a hurry, brought in a stack of CDs, and then printed out a list to "These are all the tracks registered on the spot? Why isn't there a person named WH?" Didn't I specifically tell you to bring his songs to me?"

The secretary froze for a moment, flipped through the information in her hand, and said with some doubts, "Mr. Qi, I have indeed conveyed your order. Except for the demo from the conservatory, the other Chinese songs It’s all here, and there is indeed no one named WH.”

"Conservatory?" Qi Feng narrowed his eyes instantly.

Before being separated from Luo Qiubai, he only knew that he went to California, USA, but he didn't know anything about what he did there, and he restrained himself from inquiring about it. This time he set off to the United States and left in a hurry, and he didn't have time Send someone to check Luo Qiubai's more detailed information. Now that the contact information of the two has changed, and they haven't seen each other for a whole year, could this WH be Luo Qiubai?

Thinking of this, he couldn't even wait for the demo to arrive, so he got up and walked out.

The secretary was confused by the boss's temper saying that the wind is the rain, and hurriedly chased after him, "Mr. Qi, I haven't finished listening to these demos, and I have to give a speech at the Conservatory of Music this afternoon. Where are you going now?"

"You don't need to wait until the afternoon, let's go to the music academy now."

Qi Feng's heart was beating fast, and he seemed to have a strong premonition calling him. The screen name whitehill is so strange, and he sang Chinese songs. How can there be so many coincidences in the world?

He needs to be faster, and faster, as long as he can hear this person's demo, he can immediately recognize whether this person is his wife or not.

The car sped by, as if it couldn't wait for a second, and at this time, Luo Qiubai was walking on the street with his arms in his arms.

Because of the warm weather, the father and son did not wear heavy clothes. Luo Qiubai simply wore a white shirt with a blue jacket. The little guy wore the same color as him. There were two small ears on the hat. With a bulging belly, he sat in the childcare bag in front of Luo Qiubai, looking around curiously.

Father and son, the father is tall and slender, but he has a chubby son with two oriental faces, who have attracted countless eyes along the way.

Luo Qiubai stood in front of the shelves, holding milk powder and diapers, and tried hard to shop around.

In fact, he really doesn't know anything about children's things, and there is no one around him who can help him. In the beginning, he only bought the most expensive things for his son, and the best things for Tuantuan. Anyway, he only has this relative by his side , I just want to give him the best in the world.

But his income is limited after all. Back then, the remuneration and advertising expenses of "Song of the Setting Sun" didn't add up much. I gave it to Tuantuan for more than ten months, and I usually have to go to class and take care of the little guy, so I don't have time to work.

He didn't know if he would be able to return to the entertainment circle in the future, and he didn't know where he and Qi Feng would go, so he saved as much as he could, hoping to save more money for his son.

Holding two cans of milk powder and three bags of diapers, he was going to the food area to buy some lunch when the cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

At first, the little guy's babbling voice made him not pay attention to the phone, but when he heard it, there were already more than a dozen missed calls, all from the same number.

who is thisThere are not many people who know his number in the United States. This person has made so many calls, so I have no reason not to know him.

When Luo Qiubai was about to call back, this number called again. As soon as he picked up, he heard someone say to him in English, "Thank God, you finally answered the phone!"

"Professor Stephen?" Luo Qiubai was stunned for a long time before realizing that this was the teacher of the Conservatory of Music, who happened to be in charge of the registration for this song contest.

"Is there something wrong with the game?"

"Yes, that's right, where are you now? Hurry up and go back to school, the sooner the better, if you delay you may not be able to register."

Stephen's voice was very irritable, as if something big had happened.

When Luo Qiubai heard that it was so serious, he quickly said, "I'm outside now, and I won't be able to go back for a while. If you have any important matters, just tell me now."

"This competition requires a real-name system again. The name you filled out does not match your visa. Liu Bai Entertainment will not accept it. We are going to give them the demo right now. Now their person in charge is waiting in the office. You, within a quarter of an hour, if you can't catch up, this competition will really go to waste."

Why did the real-name system suddenly become available again? Didn’t you say you don’t need it before?Why is the boss of this company so unreliable!

Luo Qiubai scratched his hair, quickly answered, hooked up the phone, and ran outside with milk powder and diapers.

The little guy sitting in his arms was suddenly jolted up, thinking it was his father playing games with him again, he giggled along the way, and kept waving his paws, exhausting Luo Qiubai half to death, so he got in a taxi and went directly to school rush.

Stephen hung up the phone and smiled at Qi Feng who was opposite.

"Mr. Qi, Luo Qiubai will be here soon. With all due respect, why is the real-name system only applied to this one student? He has performed well in school, and there is no problem with his identity. I wonder what Mr. Qi is worried about?"

I was so fucking worried that I wouldn't be able to lure Fu Rong over without this excuse.

Qi Feng glanced at him, and said without changing his face, "This is a normal decision of the company. We will make such a request for all Chinese players, but everyone else filled in their real names, and only he didn't."

Anyway, the company belongs to him, and the rules are also set by him. He can change it as he likes. If it wasn't for the continued cooperation, he wouldn't even explain it.

Qi Feng's random excuse made Stephen realize suddenly, smiled and nodded, and continued to chat with him.

But Qi Feng kept responding one after another, his ears couldn't hold anything other than the demo sung by Luo Qiubai.

He rushed here from the office before, and the staff in charge of registration gave him the individually packaged demo with the signature "WH".He didn't even have time to go back to the office, so he released it directly in the car. When the sound of rustling electricity came out from the stereo, waiting for the moment when the singer opened his mouth, Qi Feng's heart seemed unable to beat Same.

The piano music that flows slowly like water floats out, it is a river flow sin you that he will never forget in his life. Then he heard a familiar voice, echoing in the whole car as if it was still yesterday.

The slightly dumb and flexible Furong hook directly poked into his heart just like when two people met for the first time.

There is almost no need to be sure, this person must be Luo Qiubai, the wife he hasn't seen for a year.

"Your hands are broad and gentle

give me a reason

I'm not walking alone

There are still angels quietly holding back

riverflowsinyou

you run in my thoughts

riverflowsinyou

Do you hear the angel's laughter..."

The lyrics floated out from the speaker, and almost immediately ignited Qi Feng's year-long love tide, just like meeting for the first time, one sentence made him react, this damn Furonggou has been around for a year. Don't forget to seduce him!

During the year when Luo Qiubai left, Qi Feng became apathetic again. Except for the strange disease that made his heart hurt and his whole body hot, he was exactly the same as before he met Luo Qiubai. None of them aroused his interest.

The old man even asked women to hint at him, but he drove them all away mercilessly, let alone touching them, even if he glanced at others, he felt disgusted as if he had touched something dirty.

If a husband can betray even his wife, he might as well chop off the bottom one.

"Chinese is really wonderful, and it can be so rhythmic when combined with English." Professor Stephen closed his eyes and sighed lyrically.

Qi Feng looked at him with a slumped face, with an unhappy expression, and suddenly turned off the speaker with his hand.

Stephen froze for a moment, and when he didn't realize what was going on at all, Qi Feng walked out with a cold face.

His wife said that he could listen to the private conversation alone, so why give it to outsiders cheaply?Do you, a foreigner, know what it means to "run in my thoughts"?Really illiterate.

However, could his wife already know that Liu Bai Entertainment is owned by him, so she deliberately sang such shameless love words to participate in the competition, in order to express her miss for her husband from a distance?

Thinking of this possibility, the corners of Qi Feng's mouth turned up slightly, and he was in a good mood at last. When he thought of sitting on the sidelines and waiting to catch Luo Qiubai with his own hands, his anger seemed to heat up a little more, it was really unbearable!

The taxi drove fast all the way, and it was almost a quarter of an hour when it arrived at the entrance of the Conservatory of Music.

Luo Qiubai got out of the car impatiently, with big and small bags in his hands, and small lumps of meat hanging on his body, he was so tired that he was out of breath.

The time limit Stephen gave was too short, fifteen minutes didn't even give him time to go home and put down his son and his things, but he couldn't bring his son to meet the teacher and the person in charge of the competition, could he?

That's so disrespectful...

First of all, the first impression is so bad, what kind of competition is there in the future?

Luo Qiubai was so anxious that Stephen's urging call came again, and he pleaded breathlessly, "Professor, I am already in school, because I was shopping with my son in the supermarket just now, and this happened so suddenly, I really didn't have time I'm home, if you don't mind... May I take my son to the office to find you? I know it's rude... but I'm really sorry."

Tuantuan is only three months old. Even if there are many classmates in the school who are not very familiar with him, he, a foreigner, would not dare to hand over his son to others. The only people he trusts here are Ye Cheng and his uncle, but now They are not here, so he can only choose to take his son with him.

He thought Stephen would be angry, but he laughed and said kindly, "It's okay, I was also very sudden when I received the notification, so I don't blame you for this matter, baby is very cute, I'm listening The demo you sang, the child in it is your son’s voice, right? Haha, then bring it here, I just want to take a look. By the way, you don’t have to worry, the person in charge of Liu Bai Entertainment just went out, You still have time, take your time."

One sentence dispelled Luo Qiubai's worries, he thanked repeatedly, propped his knees and gasped, looked at Tuantuan who was blinking and looked out of order, couldn't help laughing, and pinched his nose, "Son, wait a minute Be good, don't giggle foolishly in front of others, and don't be coquettish and stupid to embarrass your father."

As he spoke, he kissed the little guy on the forehead, turned around and went up to the office building.

From finishing the registration in the morning to going to the supermarket with Tuantuan in his arms at noon, Luo Qiubai didn't go to the toilet all morning.

The situation was urgent just now, and time waited for no one, so he forgot it all at once. Once his nerves relaxed at this moment, a sudden urge to urinate surged up. He touched the little guy's diaper, and he had already pooped heavily.

Anyway, Stephen said that there is still time, a living person cannot be suffocated to death by urination, and only after a while can he be in a better state to meet the person in charge of the competition.

Thinking of this, Luo Qiubai turned around and walked towards the bathroom.

The office building was quiet, and there was no one in the bathroom on the top floor. Luo Qiubai put the diapers and milk powder on the sink, rubbed his sore arms, took out a handkerchief and wiped the table, and then put the little guy on the sink. up.

"Tuantuan, be good, don't move around, I'll change your diaper."

"Oh~" The little guy didn't listen to Luo Qiubai's words at all, lying on the table, he saw the lit wall lamp beside him, he couldn't see clearly with his eyesight, but the bright light was very beautiful, He couldn't help reaching out to grab it, and his legs moved up and down.

Luo Qiubai poked his buttocks, and pretended to scold him, "Don't move around, if someone comes in later, others will see your naked buttocks."

Being poked in the butt was a little itchy, the little guy giggled and danced even more dishonestly.

Luo Qiubai tore open a bag of diapers, fixed his legs, raised his hand to look at his watch, "Stop messing around, we're in a hurry, after changing you, your father has to pee, if it's not that your poop stinks If it's someone else, I won't change your diaper at this time."

He muttered something in a low voice, and it took him a while to clean up the little guy. He was carrying dirty diapers and hugging Tuan Tuan. He turned and walked inside, planning to find a toilet to solve his physical problems and throw away the trash by the way.

Turning the corner, he suddenly heard some weird voices, which he couldn't hear at the door before, but he could only distinguish it when he walked inside. It seemed to be a deep, hoarse, panting... man?

But it was too low and hoarse to hear clearly, Luo Qiubai was a little embarrassed, pushed a room and walked in, at this time the heavy voice also stopped, there was a sound of flushing water, and a door next to him suddenly opened.

For a moment, he met that person's eyes, and immediately the two of them, not the three of them including Tuantuan, were all dumbfounded.

Luo Qiubai froze on the spot and couldn't even move, his mouth slowly opened wide, and he couldn't help blinking, thinking that he was hallucinating.

How could he see Qi Feng's face appearing here! ?

In the restroom on the top floor of the California Conservatory of Music in the Federal Republic of America, he seemed to have been tapped on his acupoints, almost completely forgot about etiquette, and unabashedly looked at the man from the beginning to the end.

Height, body shape, that face... the most important thing is that expression with slumped face, frowning, and red ears is exactly the same!

Is this really a ghost, or is he hallucinating due to his addiction to missing?

Qi Feng's expression was no better than that of Luo Qiubai's. Although he knew that his wife would definitely show up, the person he had sex with in the last second suddenly appeared in front of him, and it was his wife whom he hadn't seen for more than a year. , no one can stand it, this is completely different from the scene he expected!

His face turned red uncontrollably, spreading from his duplicity ears to his neck, at this moment he didn't even know what expression to put on.

Why didn't his wife rush over? Should he go up to invite her?As a wife, you don't respond to a husband you haven't seen for a year, it's just... I don't know what to say!

"Hmm..." Tuantuan looked at Qi Feng completely out of control, blinked his eyes, puffed up his bun face, and took advantage of the situation to hold a finger in his mouth.

Qi Feng's chest rose and fell, and his face was so strange that it was hard to describe. At this moment, he finally realized that there was a third person here.

He shifted his gaze to the little guy, was frightened by his fierce appearance, subconsciously burrowed into Luo Qiubai's arms, and pointed his diaper-wrapped buttocks at Qi Feng.

Then Qi Feng saw the milk powder and diapers in Luo Qiubai's hands, and his face turned green and red immediately.

Tuantuan didn't know why the two adults didn't speak, and then secretly glanced at Qi Feng, and giggled at him without any warning, revealing two dimples, Luo Qiu couldn't laugh or cry, and couldn't explain this chaotic situation with words .

He had envisioned the scene of meeting the big bird monster countless times, whether it was an affectionate hug, a passionate kiss, or the legendary "holding hands and looking at tears, but choking speechlessly"... In short, it is not like this now!

Why did he meet Qi Feng twice and could never leave his big bird? It was like this the first time, and it was still like this the second time!

Luo Qiubai couldn't help laughing because of his own thoughts of collapse, bit the bullet, and said hello, "Hi..."

My big bird monster.