MC Bookstore Chapter 25 Famous Scenes of Eating Melon
Chapter 25 Famous Scenes of Eating Melon
"In my arms, in your eyes,"
There, the spring breeze is intoxicating, and the grass is as green as a carpet.
The moonlight sprinkled love across the lake's surface.
A campfire for two illuminated the entire night.
Many years later, wandering like clouds,
The changing pace of life makes it hard for us to hold hands.
In this lifetime, how many of us are there like you and me?
Swallowed up in the moonlit night.
Wang Fei was singing with great enthusiasm when suddenly a loud slap echoed in the recording studio.
Wang Fei's singing stopped.
Huang Yiliang stopped playing the piano.
Zhang Yadong's guitar playing also stopped. He had no choice but to stop, because the slap had hit him in the face.
Huang Yiliang's eyes widened with excitement. The feeling of being a spectator was indescribable. Zhou Mengdie in his mental world was even more excited, spinning around in circles.
Huang Yiliang was about to tone it down, since it wasn't good to be so blatant in his gossip.
He glanced at Wang Fei casually and thought, "Wait, Fei-jie, is this how you usually play?"
Wang Fei was taking pictures of Zhang Yadong and Gao Yuanyuan's famous scene with her phone, seemingly unafraid of being beaten to death.
"Are you crazy!" Zhang Yadong roared, his face flushed red.
Half of it was from anger, and the other half was from being slapped so hard that his face turned red.
He had every right to be angry. Anyone who was slapped for no reason would have shown great composure by not immediately retaliating.
And this was done in front of his friends.
Zhang Yadong subconsciously looked towards where Wang Fei and Huang Yiliang were.
Once Gao Yuanyuan calmed down, she realized there were other people in the recording studio.
Wang Fei put her phone away very naturally.
Huang Yiliang could only awkwardly stare at the ceiling.
"Brother Liang, look, the cup." Huang Bo, who had been keeping to himself, suddenly spoke up.
"Oh—! A cup!" Huang Yiliang was happy that someone had broken the awkward silence.
"Yes, look at the pattern painted on the cup, isn't it beautiful!" Huang Bo said seriously.
Huang Yiliang: "..."
Huang Bo, you idiot! This is just a white porcelain cup, it doesn't have any patterns on it.
Huang Yiliang glared angrily at Huang Bo.
It turned out that Huang Bo was looking at Zhang Yadong with a sympathetic expression.
"Are you crazy? You feel sorry for him? His girlfriend is Gao Yuanyuan," Huang Yiliang muttered irritably.
Huang Bo was stunned for a moment. Yeah, I should be the one who's envious, jealous and hateful.
"Zhang Yadong, you bastard, let's break up!" Gao Yuanyuan threw a stack of photos at Zhang Yadong's face.
"Fine, let's break up!" Zhang Yadong was furious. Why couldn't they talk about it privately? Why did they have to do it in front of my friend?
Okay! Now his girlfriend isn't Gao Yuanyuan anymore.
Huang Yiliang and Huang Bo both cast sympathetic glances at each other.
Of course, the two guys were also standing on tiptoe, trying their best to see who the woman in the photo was.
Gao Yuanyuan arrived suddenly and left just as suddenly, with a carefree air, as if she were waving her sleeves and leaving without a trace.
Whether he's truly that carefree is anyone's guess.
"Wait a minute! I seem to remember the media saying that these two broke up in 05, but it's only 04 now!" Zhou Mengdie said in confusion.
Huang Yiliang scoffed: "You believe entertainment gossip? Don't believe anything the parties involved say."
"That's true!" Zhou Mengdie nodded in agreement. Entertainment stars can indeed tell any lie in order to make money.
"Brother Dong, are you alright?" Huang Yiliang asked softly.
He felt it was necessary to speak up and offer some comfort.
Wang Fei, who was closest to Zhang Yadong, poured herself a glass of red wine to soothe her throat.
Red wine to soothe the throat?
"I'm fine! Young people just don't have much experience!"
Zhang Yadong patted Huang Yiliang on the shoulder casually: "If you love each other, be together; if you don't love each other anymore, break up. That's normal. Love isn't everything in life, so there's no need to make a big deal out of it."
"Ah—! Yes, yes, yes!" Huang Yiliang didn't know if Zhang Yadong was really thinking, but he knew he could only agree at this point.
"Let us part ways amicably and live our lives to the fullest; from now on, we will never meet again, and we will not dwell on the rights and wrongs of the past."
May your future be filled with smooth sailing, and may my future be filled with blooming flowers.
"There is a kind of love called breaking up, ending forever for love. If my departure will give you everything, let true love take me away, say goodbye." Huang Yiliang even sang it.
"Keep going! Don't stop!" Zhang Yadong urged, seeing that Huang Yiliang had only sung and played one section before stopping.
"Ah—! Isn't this inappropriate?" Continuing to sing won't be comforting; it might just be rubbing salt into your wounds.
"What do you mean it's not right? Quickly grab that feeling from before and keep singing! I'm a professional, okay!" Zhang Yadong had already turned on the recording equipment at some point.
Wow! Huang Yiliang is truly impressed by Zhang Yadong now.
In Jiang Wen's words, this is just too damn dedicated!
"So I'm really coming?"
"Hurry up!" Wang Fei glared at Huang Yiliang angrily.
"If a paradise for two is like a warm wall, imprisoning your dreams, is happiness like an iron window, where migratory birds lose their south?"
...
If romance becomes a burden, I'd rather choose to return to solitude for you; if tenderness becomes chains, I'd break my promises...
After Huang Yiliang finished singing,
Zhang Yadong was busy taking notes.
Gao Yuanyuan, who was outside the door, was crying her eyes out.
She hasn't left yet.
If a woman is willing to slow down and let you catch up with her, then you definitely still have a chance.
Now, the chances are probably slim.
The key point is that Zhang Yadong doesn't seem to have the habit of pursuing people; it's always others who pursue him.
Talented people are just that arrogant.
"Is this song for sale?" Zhang Yadong asked professionally after quickly finishing his notes.
"I'll sell it for whatever price you offer!" Huang Yiliang answered decisively.
"good!"
Zhang Yadong gave Huang Yiliang a thumbs up.
He likes people who are straightforward like that, unlike some other musicians who stammer and are ashamed to talk about money.
Huang Yiliang certainly doesn't shy away from talking about money, since the songs aren't his anyway.
He didn't want to write lyrics for Wang Fei earlier, but Wang Fei offered too much, so he immediately wrote the lyrics for "By the Lake Baikal" on the spot, which amazed Zhang Yadong and Wang Fei.
"I bought it."
Gao Yuanyuan stormed into the recording studio and, to everyone's astonishment, took Zhang Yadong's tape.
It's just that she seems to have forgotten to pay.
"Dong-ge, chase after them!" Huang Bo couldn't help but remind him.
After checking that Gao Yuanyuan had damaged his recording equipment, Zhang Yadong said irritably, "I'm not going to pursue it! We've already broken up."
"She didn't pay, so we got the tape back." Huang Yiliang said, turning to Huang Bo, "Is that what you mean?"
Ah! That's not what I meant. Don't slander me.
"How much?" Zhang Yadong rubbed his temples, looking exasperated.
"One hundred thousand!" Huang Yiliang made a decisive offer.
"What a joke, we've already broken up, go ask her for it!" Zhang Yadong also decisively distanced himself from the situation.
Huang Yiliang looked at Zhang Yadong speechlessly: "Brother Dong, you can't play like this. This is obviously because of you."
"Besides, I don't know her! That's the key point."
Zhang Yadong immediately picked up a piece of paper and quickly wrote on it.
"Here's her address and phone number. Go collect the debt yourself!"
Huang Yiliang: "..."