A Star Reborn: The Queen’s Return

Xia Wei turned over and didn't want to care about him. He still groaned: "Is this angry? My heart is really small. I said Xiaomeiren. When you were sleeping, you grabbed my hand and tried to hold it. I have to sing to you, have you forgotten?"

Her heart is tight, isn't the song that she heard before in her sleep is not an illusion? !

I looked up at him incredulously: "You...you sing to me?!"

His lips evoke a beautiful smile: "Yes, if you don't sing, you won't let go, you can't sleep well, turn over and talk about your dreams, and you'll be cold." He said, "I had to hold you and sing. A lot of songs - singing the songs that I will sing in my life, finally finally let your little ancestors sleep."

Li Lei said, and laughed at her again: "Little beauty, you can hardly wait."

Xia Wei really doesn't understand that although she looks pretty good in this life, she can only see it in the past. Don't say that it compares with the amazing beauty of the last generation, even if compared with other stars in the entertainment circle, she This appearance is not so much today. Why is he so succinct with a little beauty?

However, now she has not been able to pursue the question about the title, and only hurriedly asked him: "What do I have to say?" Vaguely remembered to dream of Zizi Heng, God, don't say it. What should not be said.

Li Lei squinted at her for a moment, and suddenly smiled: "Don't be so nervous, you will catch me when I want to sing the most clearly. As for the others, God knows what you are doing."

"Really?" She still stared at him without relaxing.

"Cheat what you do?" Li Lei lazily leaned his body against the back of the back seat, extended his fingers and pointed her long, messy hair, and closed her eyes. "Sleep, the mountain road is still growing." ”

The body was wrapped in a soft, thick blanket, and his ear was listening to his steady, long breath. Gradually, Xia Wei also had sleepiness. This feeling is sweet and dreamless. When I woke up again, it was the next day at noon, in the VIP room belonging to her in the mountains.

The medical staff prescribes her medicine, beats the fever, and still keeps her in bed.

This retreat was different from the previous days, mainly because of an uninvited guest, Wei Weiyin.

Since that day, he borrowed her scores to study and ran to her every three and five. At first, she discussed the problems in the pages of the scores with her. Later, the topic gradually deepened and analyzed the transition and transition between different styles. The most talked about is her previous works, no way, Xia Wei's style is too representative.

Moreover, the MV of Wei Weiyin’s 趟 is the mourning of Xia’s lyrics.

The song is lyrical and sad, called "Sing a song for you."

Sing a song for you / the last song / bid farewell to yesterday's floral / yesterday's legend

For you to order another light / the lotus light of the other shore / forget the flow of the year long / smoke rain to return home...

The composition of the lyrics is the consistent style of Wei Yuyin, but always feels something less. This is also a no-brainer. Who wants him to mourn her summer song? In the last life, no matter who is her or her style, she is not familiar with him and is completely unfamiliar.

They didn't even know each other.

In this life and in this life, at first, Xia Wei and Wei Weiyin met each other. He is the chief producer of Tianyi, who is a high-ranking student. She is an anonymous practitioner. Some doubts are inconvenient to ask, but now, as he discusses the scores with her More and more, she naturally asked out: "Mr. Wei, as far as I know, you and Xia Wei are not familiar with, how can you think of her singer?"

Wei Weiyin rotates the porcelain cup in his hand. The deep-baked Mandheling coffee exudes a unique and bitter taste. His posture is elegant, and his voice reveals a little pampering and helplessness: "There is no way, Mana sister has to do it." - You probably don't know this woman. She is the most difficult agent in our company. It is also a famous Xia Yu diehard."

Mina...

Xia Xi recalled the name and found no impression. In fact, she didn't pay much attention to fans in previous lives, so that now I don't think there is a fan name that can be remembered.

When she remembered her death, they mourned her so sadly, and there was some embarrassment in my heart.

Xia Wei sipped a cup of fruit tea in his hand and asked softly: "For this reason?"

Wei Weiyin laughed: "Of course there is money - with Xia Wei's popularity, doing his shackles can bring a lot of income." After all, a good music producer is essentially a businessman. .

She understood the nod and wondered: "If the emperor is out of the way, all other companies will come out again, I am afraid that fans will not accept the account." After all, she spent the whole decade from debut to suicide for the whole decade. .

"This is the best place," Wei Xiaoyin laughed like a sly fox. "I met Feng Xiaoming a while ago. He said he didn't plan to write a slap."

Feng Wei is the master music producer of her last life. Her almost all the music comes from him. If he does not intend to do it, no one else has this qualification in the emperor.

Xia Wei’s heart is heavy, as if the coffee in the Wei’s voice cup has fallen into the bottom of his heart, full of sour and bitter feelings. People die like lights, and it turns out that they have been abandoned so thoroughly that even the phoenix that once fit on the road of music does not bother to waste a little energy for her...

Wei Weiyin went on to say: "Feng Yu said that the emperor is not qualified."

"What?" She snorted and some of the reactions did not come.

"He said that the emperor is not qualified to make a slap in the summer, and he is not qualified to make this money." Wei Weiyin repeated it, and looked at the play. "A gold medal maker who has served the emperor for more than ten years, I will say something like this. People have to wonder what happened between him and the company...or what happened between Xia Wei and the company."

In the second half of his sentence, she didn't care, and her mind was only concentrated in front of him - Feng Xiao, saying that the Emperor is not qualified? !

Her eyes closed, and she held back a bit of acidity that was difficult to suppress. Feng Yu and Chu Yu, who know the truth, but he did not abandon her like Chu, so many of them, only him, only him...

The phoenix in memory is as proud as her in the bones, has a persistent pursuit of music, and looks down on all the weakness and incompetence. But he is much more mature than her, just like a big brother, always trying to pick her up. When Xia Wei did not care to offend people, he always said to her, Xiao Yan, you converge, you must always stay in the line, and you can live for a long time.

Unfortunately, she never heard of those words.

Until today, after the rebellion, I realized that it was a real medicine.

Feng Yu...

Sorry, I have failed you for so many years.

In this life, since there is a chance to return, she always remembers his jealousy and never makes the same mistakes as in her life.