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"His eyes turned red when he saw you. Tell me, does he love you?"
Xia Yu, a new generation of popular singer, is very popular both inside and outside the circle. Because of his outstanding talent, the media often likes to compare him with the top star Lu Wenfeng, saying that the two have similar styles and similar styles. However, not many people know that the person Xia Yu hates the most is Lu Wenfeng.
For the rest of his life, he would never be able to escape the shadow of this unprecedented and talented singer.
In the eyes of others, Lu Wenfeng was a musical genius who reached the pinnacle alone, a legend that no one could surpass. But in Xia Yu's eyes, Lu Wenfeng made him irritable everywhere.
Until one day, he deliberately participated in a program where Lu Wenfeng might be a guest. He originally wanted to compete, but by some mistake, Lu Wenfeng turned out to be his mentor.
Xia Yu:... Fuck.
But Lu Wenfeng is indeed a genius. He is more sincere, gentle and excellent than Xia Yu imagined. The big dye vat of the entertainment industry has really not left any deep traces on him. Apart from gradually gaining the charm of maturity, he is still as bright as white jade and as bright as the bright moon as when he first debuted.
Xia Yu... Became even more anxious.
One night after finishing the collaboration, Xia Yu finally couldn't bear the mood anymore and shouted at Lu Wenfeng: "... I don't want to be your shadow, I don't want to live in your shadow, do you understand?!"
Lu Wenfeng did not get angry as Xia Yu expected, but instead coaxed him in a gentle tone: "Then what do you want to be?"
This suddenly stopped Xia Yu from asking.
What does he want to be?
He doesn't know either.
He just felt that he couldn't stand in the shadow behind him forever, couldn't look up at his back forever, couldn't just watch him go away forever, he thought, he thought...
Before Xia Yu could think clearly, Lu Wenfeng was the first to speak out.
He didn't know when he moved very close to Xia Yu. Xia Yu subconsciously looked at him and saw that those cold eyes were clearly filled with light that was gentler than the moonlight.
"Do you want to be my genius?" He said.
Xia Yu's head was numb, and he subconsciously asked: "... What, what kind of genius?"
Lu Wenfeng didn't explain much, just called him softly: "Come here."
He stretched out his hand to Xia Yu, his posture unusually humble, "I cherish you, my genius."
Translated: "I cherish you, my genius."
Lu Wenfeng has always wanted to get to know the younger singer who sang his songs completely differently, but he always failed to do so for one reason or another.
Later, I finally got to know him, but I found that this young singer was not only awkward, but also had some wrong perceptions of many things.
Teacher Xia.
Lu Wenfeng's eyes dimmed slightly.
Hush.
"The whole world knows that Xia Yu likes Lu Wenfeng, but he only thinks that it is disgust."
The amazing musical genius (attack) × the little singer who loves without knowing it (acceptance)
Running in both directions, He.
The writing does not feel like an entertainment industry article that does not feel like the entertainment industry... Love is really sweet and sour, and career is really nonsense√
There is no prototype, so don't be gay.
Purpose: Cherish the people in front of you
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