Superstar

　　 "Can't sleep?" Joseph half leaned on the sofa and looked at Hugo carefully.

Hugo tonight looks a little unusual, without the usual optimism, warmth and softness, the figure that leans on the edge of the dining table looks a little thin, faintly lonely and indistinct in the moonlight, that distinct face seems to have lines It softened a little bit, covering most of it in the light and shadow, and the expression was not clearly visible. Only the thick eyebrows completely covered the amber eyes, and the slightly frowned eyebrows contained an indelible silence.

Joseph's voice seemed a little empty in the dead of night, which made Hugo a little uncomfortable. He twitched the corner of his mouth, "I changed to a new place, and I felt a little uncomfortable to chat with you." Hugo looked down at the hand in his hand. The water cup, with slender fingers wrapped around the cup, was a little deformed when reflected in the water, and the moonlight fell, making the water sway into fascinating ripples. "It just feels a bit unreal."

　　 "What?" Joseph didn't quite understand.

　　 "Everything." Hugo whispered.

Hugo is talking about life after crossing, but Joseph thinks that Hugo is talking about everything that has been revealed recently, especially the audition of "Yihai Xiongfeng" tonight will have such excellent results, even Joseph himself did not expect it. , "That's because you worked hard enough."

　　Joseph's words made Hugo chuckle silently, and a shallow arc formed at the corner of his mouth. Joseph went on to say, "Once the opportunity arises, you will have to pay the corresponding effort and price to seize it, otherwise everything is empty talk. Tonight, you performed well. Not only Rob, but also me. Very unexpected." Joseph is using his way to encourage Hugo, this is also the first time since he took over the job of Hugo agent, Joseph praised Hugo from the heart.

　　 "Did you not see the expressions of Brad and Martin?" Joseph unscrupulously exposed his opponent's scars.

　　 The curvature of Hugo's mouth rose again, "Are you talking about Brad's expression of speechlessness during the meal, or Martin wishing to eat our expression when we left?"

　　 "I mean Brad's righteous expression at the beginning." Joseph succeeded in making Hugo laugh.

　　 Hugo holding a water glass, walked to the old piano and sat down, looking at the black and white keys in front of him, and did not speak for a long time. Joseph asked, "Are you going to give it a try?"

"Piano?" Hugo glanced back at Joseph, then turned his head, "No, I am a terrible piano killer." Hugo's best musical instrument is undoubtedly the guitar, and his talent in learning musical instruments is estimated to be only That's it. In fact, he has also learned piano for a long time, and he can play the piano, but he is a very novice.

　　Joseph is not surprised. Hugo will make music. It is quite unexpected. Not playing the piano is expected.

　　 Then there was silence in the room, and you could even hear the sound of the moonlight flowing slowly like a stream, so quiet that there was an inexplicable beauty.

Hugo again began to hum softly the song just now, with the lyrics between his lips and teeth ambiguously biting, but his brain was constantly rebuilding every note, trying to use this most basic musical note to capture all the emotions in his heart. Vent it out. Seeing Hugo bathed in moonlight, surrounded by exquisite musical charms, Joseph suddenly felt that Hugo at this moment is the most real.

It’s not that Hugo is illusory at other times, but that Hugo immersed in music is so real. The emotions in his heart permeate every musical note, tinkling along the water surrounded by moonlight. Hugo, who has devoted himself to the pursuit of acting breakthroughs, is even more vivid. The light on Hugo's body is so weak but firmly exuded.

　　 Joseph felt incredible. He couldn't believe that there was such a strong chemical reaction between Hugo and music, which he had never discovered before.

"Hey, are you singing'Sally Can Wait (Sally. Can. Wait)'?" Joseph interrupted Hugo's creation and asked curiously, which made Hugo turn around curiously, inexplicably He looked at Joseph, but Joseph hadn't reacted yet, and continued to ask, "Who is Sally? Is a girl you know?" Joseph never knew that Hugo had met a new girl.

Hugo paused, then shook his head and said, "No, I'm not singing Sally." But Charlize's name came to life in Hugo's mind, because Charlize's nickname is "Charlie (Charlie, although the pronunciation is somewhat different, but it can be inexplicably associated.

　　 Hugo shook his head and threw the thought out of his head, but then Hugo realized that the lyrics seemed to have a wonderful fit with the melody he had just conceived, he could try and see.

"So Sally can wait. She knows that even if there are difficulties in front of me, even if there are thorny thorns ahead, she is still willing to hold hands with you, but I remember you said that the future is still worth looking forward to. Take me to the place you yearn for. A place that people know and wait for us to explore."

　　 Hugo connects the lyrics together, and the overall feeling is a lot smoother, but I still feel that there are still some places that are unsatisfactory, and the artistic conception of the entire lyrics has not achieved the expected effect.

Hugo fell silent again. He began to think about his original intention of composing this song just now. It was because he was obsessed with the past and because he was at a loss for the future. The elegance and firmness in the melody conveyed the depths of Hugo's heart. The decision, but what about the lyrics? The lyrics also express Hugo's determination to fight for the future, but why does he always feel that he is not strong enough and lacks a little chemical reaction?

Joseph didn't speak again, he could hear Hugo's humming intermittently. The beautiful music lit up this cold night, like the light of fireflies, accompanied by Hugo's warm voice. , Let the coldness of the moonlight touch on the skin gradually dissipate, and you can feel the warmth coming oncoming.

　　 This is really a very magical thing, the charm of music is fully demonstrated at this moment.

But a series of messy voices interrupted the moment, "What are you doing?" Hugo and Joseph both turned their heads together and saw Alex, wearing a pair of Pooh shorts, standing by the bedroom door, rubbing his sleepy eyes in confusion. Looked over.

　　 Hugo and Joseph looked at each other. Although both lowered their voices, they still woke Alex up. But fortunately, Alex's personality is informal, otherwise the first day of sharing will affect others, which is not a good start.

　　 "No, I just can't sleep." Hugo knew that the cause of the matter was himself, so he took the initiative to apologize, "Sorry for waking you up."

Alex waved his hand, not caring at all, "Are you worried about tonight’s audition?" Alex’s personality is a familiarity, he just lay down on the sofa and hugged him. A pillow mumbled and guessed, "You didn't mean that the audition process went smoothly, so don't worry. The past is a foregone conclusion. It's better to relax and let the flow take its course. Don't be upset about the past, because there is nothing in it. It works. Only you will be hurt. I'm sure that Rob slept well tonight. Even if he doesn't sleep well, it's Brad."

　　Alex was muttering there. Hugo was listening with a smile, but suddenly he caught some inspiration and interrupted Alex, "What did you just say?"

　　 Hugo's eager voice made Alex raise his head and open his confused eyes to look at Hugo, "I said Rob must have slept well..."

　　 "No, no, just the first sentence."

　　Alex is entangled, he just talked casually, how do you know what he said, "Uh... don't be upset about the past?"

　　 "Yes! Don't be annoyed by the past (Don’t. Look. Back. In. Anger Hugo slapped his hands violently, and then began to hum and search for rhythm. What he wants to grasp is this feeling, so all the lyrics just now need to be revised.

　　 "So Sally can wait, she knows that even if you wake up too late, even if you have been abandoned by everyone, her youth is gradually dying, but I remember you said, don't be annoyed by the past."

　　 In this way, the artistic conception of the entire lyrics is complete! And Hugo's brain immediately became integrated, and all the lyrics poured out.

"Take me to the place you are longing for, a place that no one knows and waits for us to explore. Please don't waste your youth in rock bands, they will only make you sink. So, I will start from the bed. Field revolution. Fate, because you said that my thoughts have dazzled my mind~www.readwn.com~Outside the house, it is blooming in midsummer. When you stand by the fire, the fire light shines on your face, the hope in your heart. It's like that flame is burning.

　　 So Sally can wait, she knows that even if you wake up too late, even if you have been abandoned by everyone, her youth is gradually withering, but I remember you said, don’t be upset about the past. At least not today. "

　　 "Don't be annoyed by the past (Don’t. Look. Back. In. Anger, this is the true portrayal of Hugo's heart. People cannot always stay in the past and do not regret what they have done. Occasional memories will inspire people to move forward, but being immersed in memories and unable to extricate themselves will only make themselves collapse. People should learn to look forward, because we will eventually Find a better place.

The past is history, and no one can change history; in the future, everything is unknown, and everything can be changed; now, this is the foundation of the future and will soon become the past. Only by grasping the present can we make the “past” "It will not become the object of regret, but it can also make the "future" a vision of oneself.

　　 "Don't be upset about the past, at least not today." Hugo whispered to himself, and all the emotions in his heart were vented away, and Hugo felt relieved.

But Joseph and Alex, who watched Hugo's creation, were obviously uncomfortable. Alex asked carefully, "Hugo, is psychic? He knows witchcraft?" Looking at Hugo. With a flash of inspiration, Alex had good reason to be suspicious.

　　 Joseph didn't hold back for a moment, he just sprayed Alex on his face.