star king gene

() "What did you say! You're going to sing rock!?" Huo Xiwen put his hands on the table, leaned forward and looked at Lin Zhimo who was sitting opposite, and said in disbelief.

Since the heating in the company was fully turned on, Huo Xiwen was only wearing a purple turtleneck sweater that became popular this year.Because the body is leaning forward, the two towering clusters on the chest appear more upright.

Lin Zhimo looked at the two protruding eyes without any trace, but said solemnly: "Well, when I came back from home a few days ago, I heard some rock songs in the taxi, and involuntarily popped up in my mind. A lot of inspiration, but it was fleeting, so I thought maybe getting a little deeper into rock music might allow me to write a few more songs."

Huo Xiwen frowned, walked out from behind the table and said, "But don't you need to hone your singing skills further?"

Lin Zhimo's eyes quietly shifted from Huo Xiwen's chest to his round buttocks, and as Huo Xiwen kept walking, the two and a half moon-like breasts also swayed gently...

Lin Zhimo took a deep breath and couldn't watch it anymore, otherwise something would happen.

Looking away from Huo Xiwen, Lin Zhimo picked up the water glass and said, "That's why I want to sing more. If you are good at singing, you should return to singing after all."

Huo Xiwen is still a little reluctant. After all, there are many rock singers who are not very good at singing. They only care about their own music philosophy, and whether they can integrate some of their feelings or emotions into the songs. Huo Xiwen is now a little worried that Lin Zhiwen Mo Hui went their way, only caring about the expression of emotions and ignoring singing skills.

Of course, it is undeniable that the songs created by many rock singers have high quality, but they have no potential to be transformed into commercial value, because they cannot be appreciated by mainstream audiences. This is one of the reasons why Huo Xiwen is worried. Even if Lin Zhimo writes Whether rock songs can be recorded in the album is still a matter of debate.

Lin Zhimo looked at Huo Xiwen who was still thinking about the pros and cons, and after thinking about it, he understood what she was worried about, so he smiled and said, "Sister Wen, don't worry, even if I create some songs because of this , and will not just devote himself to the rock career, there are many people who sing rock and roll in the world, and there is no shortage of me."

In fact, Lin Zhimo didn't say a word, relying on his understanding of music after acquiring genes, if he was restricted by a music genre like rock and roll, he would be sorry for himself.

Huo Xiwen was relieved when he heard Lin Zhimo say this. He knew that although Lin Zhimo was only 19 years old this year, his determination and maturity of thought could be compared to those of a 30-year-old. If you don't plunge into the ocean of rock and roll and can't get out, then you should be able to control yourself.

"Okay, since you've made up your mind, then I won't stop you anymore. But you need to give me a specific time, I can't let you hang around in the world of rock and roll for a long time." Huo Xiwen had no choice but to compromise.

Lin Zhimo seemed to have expected Huo Xiwen to ask this question a long time ago, and stretched out three fingers and said, "It will definitely not exceed three months, and I will come back to record the album in May at the latest."

Hearing Lin Zhimo's straightforward answer, Huo Xiwen knew that he had already made a plan, and suddenly thought of something, and said, "Then you must give me at least five songs in these three months to pass the test."

Lin Zhimo had a bitter face and said, "Sister Wen, is there a need to be so cruel?"

Huo Xiwen stood up, tapped Lin Zhimo on the head, and said, "If you don't put some pressure on you, you will lose the motivation to move forward."

Lin Zhimo couldn't help but stare blankly at the attitude of Huo Xiwen's children, and then he reacted and said, "Sister Wen, am I that kind of person? I am more self-disciplined than an old monk who has been a monk for 30 years."

Ignoring Lin Zhimo's mischief, Huo Xiwen asked, "Then when do you plan to leave?"

"Go now."

Lin Zhimo stood up, walked to the door and stopped suddenly, and smiled at Huo Xiwen: "Sister Wen, your figure is really great!" Making an S-shaped curve with both hands, he opened the door and ran out.

Huo Xiwen's face turned red, and as soon as he stared, he found that Lin Zhimo had already run out, and even if he scolded him, he couldn't hear him anymore.

With a laugh, Huo Xiwen returned to his seat and sat down. Just as he took out a document in his hand, he suddenly stopped and couldn't help but glanced at his chest, and then a charming smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It seems that these Doing yoga still has some effect!"

Lin Zhimo came out of Huo Xiwen's room, picked up a guitar and started his rock music journey.

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Rock and roll is a music that needs soil to develop.

In China, the history of rock music is extremely short, less than 80 years from the mid-15s to the present, but in this short period of ten years, Chinese rock music has experienced several stages of germination, rise, glory, and decline. stage, until now rock music only exists in the underground music scene.

The rise and fall of rock music in the past ten years has two major meanings: first, Chinese rock, as a new thing, has entered the stage of history; second, as a product of spirit and thought, it arouses the min zhu Consciousness and the spirit of du li thinking, many young people have changed their life trajectories and began to look for a meaningful life or pursue the true meaning of thought.

However, due to various reasons, after experiencing a short period of glory in [-], Chinese rock began to gradually decline, and now it is only stubbornly surviving and developing underground.

There are three important reasons for this. First of all, rock music is the preference of a few people. Unlike pop music, which can be known to everyone, everyone can love it and everyone can sing it to expand its influence. Some extreme people even think that Rock music is noise, which undoubtedly poses a huge limitation to the commercialization of rock music.

Second, rock music is a kind of music from the soul, it can express all the emotions you want to express, your joy, your anger, your sorrow, your music can be expressed in the way of rock, or simply It can be said that rock music is a kind of rebellious music.But this kind of rebellion is undoubtedly not liked by the Chinese social environment, so as a kind of music, the soil for its survival is restricted.

The third is the essence of rock and roll, no matter at home or abroad, since the day rock and roll was born, he has possessed a strong spirit of realistic criticism, and this spirit has greatly deviated from the dominant values ​​in China and even caused conflicts. Therefore, it is not recognized by some high-level people in the society, which greatly limits its development. At present, it is only developing as a kind of music for a small number of people.

All in all, the current status of rock music in China is not optimistic, so why is Lin Zhimo still planning to sing rock music?Because Lin Zhimo discovered that rock music seems to have an innate ability to express emotions, and if Lin Zhimo wants to break through his current singing skills in the future and reach the third level to express emotion with his vocals, rock music may be a breakthrough.

After nearly three months of participating in underground concerts, Lin Zhimo has his own understanding of the current rock music. In his opinion, the current rock music is undoubtedly a radical cultural carrier, but it is precisely because of this radicality that many People can't understand the current rock music.

Under the influence of this radical culture, Lin Zhimo also wrote several cynical songs, so although it was only three months, the name "Silent" broke out in the rock music circle of Yanjing City. With a well-known name, Lin Zhimo also made many friends, and even several bosses contacted Lin Zhimo to sign a contract with him.

Lin Zhimo naturally didn't agree, and returned home three months later.He didn't rest much at home, he sorted out the score, and then Lin Zhimo came to the company directly with the songs he had written in the past three months.

"You wrote this all?" Huo Xiwen asked in surprise as he looked at the sheet music of several songs in his hand.

Lin Zhimo slumped on the sofa, nodded wearily and said: "I marked a few songs that are not suitable for the record, and you can see if there are any problems with the rest."

Huo Xiwen looked at the big boy in front of her and suddenly felt pity. She didn't know how much effort Lin Zhimo had put in to create so many songs, but Lin Zhimo's current exhaustion was seen by her. inside.

Lin Zhimo didn't tidy up his personal hygiene because he was in a hurry to return to the company, and the stubble on his face was not shaved. The clothes on his body were still the same one a few days ago, and there were still some stains on the collar and cuffs.

Looking at Lin Zhimo's bloodshot eyes, Huo Xiwen blurted out, "Why don't you take good care of your body?"

Lin Zhimo smiled wryly and shook his head. In fact, Lin Zhimo wouldn’t be so tired. It doesn’t take much energy to sing rock and roll. During this period of time, I wrote down my feelings about life and organized them into a complete song, so mental exhaustion is the most tiring.

Huo Xiwen came out from behind the desk, and said reproachfully: "You, you, don't you know that what I told you to ask you to come up with five songs was just a joke, why are you still ruining your body like this?"

As he spoke, he came to Lin Zhimo and said, "Zhimo, lie down."

Lin Zhimo was taken aback for a moment, then pretended to be afraid and said, "Sister Wen, what are you doing?"

Huo Xiwen ignored Lin Zhimo, sat on the other end of the sofa, patted his plump thigh and said, "I'll let you take advantage today, come lie down and I'll give you a massage." The weather hasn't gotten hot yet, but Huo Xiwen has already changed into summer clothes, and his lower body is only wearing a yellow skirt that covers the hips. Lin Zhimo is lying on Huo Xiwen's lap and can clearly feel the waves coming from the opponent's legs warmth.

Huo Xiwen gently massaged Lin Zhimo's scalp with ten fingers of both hands, with moderate strength, slight but firm.

Lin Zhimo said jokingly: "Sister Wen, I have always respected what you said, so I dare not take it as a joke. If Sister Wen is not happy, my first record will slip away for nothing. "

Huo Xiwen reprimanded softly: "Okay, stop talking, and hurry up and rest."

Lin Zhimo shut her mouth in embarrassment, her eyes fell on Huo Xiwen's face.Today Huo Xiwen's face was only lightly applied with makeup, his fair face exuded a soft luster, his jet-black eyes were full of seriousness at the moment, and his full lips moved slightly with his breathing.

Lin Zhimo's eyes shifted downwards, and suddenly his eyes became fixed.

Huo Xiwen was wearing a white shirt. Since Lin Zhimo was lying on Huo Xiwen's lap, with his gaze from bottom to top, he could easily see the scenery inside through the slightly open gap between the buttons of the shirt: A pink bra seemed a bit small, and it was difficult to conceal the fullness of Horch's bra. A large piece of her white breast was exposed, and with the movements of her hands, the fullness kept trembling.

Looking at Lin Zhimo, he suddenly felt a hot current spreading from his lower abdomen, and his eyes were also full of hot desire... But the state of mind developed from years of martial arts training played a role, Lin Zhimo took a deep breath and forced himself I closed my eyes.

And Huo Xiwen, who was giving Lin Zhimo a massage, couldn't feel Lin Zhimo's gaze. From the moment he looked at his face, Huo Xiwen began to feel his face burning, and then he felt the emotion released from Lin Zhimo's eyes even more. Strong, it is a kind of masculine possessiveness, an aggressive gaze as if finding a prey.And because of Huo Xiwen's outstanding appearance and sexy figure, I don't know how many people have looked at him with this look when he was in Xiangjiang, and Huo Xiwen is too familiar with it.

But facing Lin Zhimo, Huo Xiwen felt like wanting to get angry but couldn't express it for some reason, and there was even a hint of joy in his heart.

After seeing Lin Zhimo close his eyes, Huo Xiwen also heaved a sigh of relief, and quickly said, "You are tired too, close your eyes and take a rest."

Lin Zhimo heard a trace of nervousness from Huo Xiwen's tone, so he sat up and laughed, and said, "It really feels a lot more comfortable to let Sister Wen press it for me."

Huo Xiwen naturally knew that Lin Zhimo said this to ease the embarrassment between the two of them just now. After all, he only massaged for two or three minutes, so what effect could it have?

But even though he knew it was Lin Zhimo's politeness, Huo Xiwen still felt a little happy about Lin Zhimo's words, and at the same time felt a little ashamed of the worries he had just had, so he said: "Okay, don't praise me anymore , don’t go to other places, just lie down and rest with me for a while.”

Lin Zhimo still couldn't decide whether Huo Xiwen felt bad for him, so he waved his hand and said, "No, I'd better go home."

Huo Xiwen glared at her pretty eyes, and said, "If you are told to rest, you can rest, why are you talking so much nonsense!"

It was only then that Lin Zhimo knew that Huo Xiwen wasn't really angry, so he smiled relaxedly, "Then I'd rather be respectful than obey, but it's a pity it's not your boudoir, Sister Wen!" After relaxing, Lin Zhimo habitually opened Just kidding.

However, Huo Xiwen cast a contemptuous glance at Lin Zhimo and said, "Given you that chance, you wouldn't be so brave."

Lin Zhimo smiled and didn't answer, he was indeed tired, so he lay down on Huo Xiwen's sofa without hesitation, and fell asleep after a while.

Huo Xiwen was sitting behind the desk processing documents, and after a while he heard Lin Zhimo's long breathing. Huo Xiwen gave Lin Zhimo a distressed look, then turned around and took out a coat from his changing room.

Huo Xiwen gently covered Lin Zhimo's body with his coat, and looking at the peaceful Lin Zhimo in his sleep, Huo Xiwen suddenly found that he couldn't connect the current him with the usual him.

Usually, Lin Zhimo speaks humorously, and behaves in a sophisticated and prudent manner. If he had to use one word to describe him, it would be young and mature, but now Lin Zhimo gives people the feeling of a real 19-year-old boy.

The bushy eyebrows are like two sharp long swords, the eyes full of masculine possessiveness when looking at him just now are tightly closed at this moment, the high nose bridge is a bit like a westerner, the lips are slightly pursed, showing a trace of stubbornness, There were also some blue stubbles on his chin, which showed that he was not only a boy, but also began to transform into a man.

By coincidence, Huo Xiwen stretched out his hand to touch Lin Zhimo's cheek. Just as he was about to touch Lin Zhimo's cheek, Lin Zhimo's head turned slightly, and Huo Xiwen shrank back as if he had been electrocuted, and a red cloud rose on his face. , secretly spat: "Huo Xiwen, when did you become like this?"

Lin Zhimo slept from noon to five o'clock in the afternoon. As soon as he woke up, Lin Zhimo stretched, but before he could speak, he saw a mysterious and alluring scene.

Huo Xiwen's desk is not that kind of huge desktop desk, so there is a big gap underneath to allow his legs to stretch out when they are tired.

At this moment, Lin Zhimo saw Huo Xiwen's legs slightly spread under the desk. Since he was not wearing stockings, Huo Xiwen's fair and fleshy thighs could be seen easily. The mysterious area at the base of the thighs was covered by a white The cloth was tightly wrapped, and Lin Zhimo could even clearly see the specific shape of the mysterious bulge through the sunlight outside the window.

Huo Xiwen also noticed that Lin Zhimo had woken up, and asked with a smile, "Lazy pig, have you had enough sleep?"

Lin Zhimo was also awakened by Huo Xiwen's question, and hurriedly said: "Enough sleep, enough sleep... Then what, I'll go back and rest for a while, I'm still a little tired, ha ha."

"Then what, Sister Wen, you are busy first, I'll go back first." Lin Zhimo stood up and said something again, then turned and left without waiting for Huo Xiwen's answer, looking a little embarrassed.

Huo Xiwen was amused by Lin Zhimo's inconsistent words, and then saw the figure leaving in a hurry, Huo Xiwen looked at Lin Zhimo's behavior in a strange way, suddenly, Huo Xiwen thought of Lin Zhimo's abnormality just now, The legs snapped shut.

"Lin Zhimo! You bastard, big pervert!" Huo Xiwen blushed with embarrassment and anxiety, his eyes were about to drip water, and suddenly he secretly rejoiced: "It's a good thing I didn't wear that newly bought thong today, otherwise I would have It’s a big loss.”

Well, there are some things at home today, and Xiao Ba didn't save the manuscript, and since he coded directly in the afternoon until now, there are no chapters.International practice, please recommend and collect at the end of the article, bow and thank you!