Feng Shiyao, who had come here, did not leave in the end, and she and Xiao Yingying lived directly in Gao Zheng's home. No matter whether it was Feng Shiyao or Gao Zheng's parents, no one thought it was abnormal. of.

Anyway, this villa rented by Gao Zheng is large enough and has enough rooms.

Two years after Gao Zheng rented this villa, it finally became lively, and he was no longer alone in keeping his vacancy.

Although Feng Shiyao said that she was here to accompany Gao Zheng and help Gao Zheng, in fact, she did not need to do specific things.

In daily life, there are Gao Zheng's parents.

Professional matters include Gao Zheng's agent Viviano.

There is not much she can do, she really just accompanies Gao Zheng.

And can't be with you 24 hours.

Fortunately, she carried a guitar when she came to Spain.

So in many cases, she would write songs with guitar.

Although she is no longer in the country, it does not mean that she has let go of her dream of music.

After staying for a week, she and Xiao Yingying were "hurried" back to China by Gao Zheng.

After all, there are still a lot of jobs waiting for her in China. Otherwise, she does not want to continue to pursue her musical dream from now on.

It is necessary to retreat to the outside world, but it cannot be recuperated indefinitely. It always needs to reappear in front of the public. Just sending a small video online from time to time cannot completely eliminate those doubtful voices.

Finally, Feng Shiyao and Gao Zheng agreed that she would return to Madrid again after she handled the work.

Gao Zheng also promised Feng Shiyao to leave her the room where she lived, and no matter when she came back, there would always be a bed for her.

Viviano drove Feng Shiyao and Xiao Yingying to the airport. Gao Zheng did not get off, but waved to Feng Shiyao in the car, and then watched the two of them dragging their luggage to the elevator in the parking lot.

Viviano, sitting in the driver’s seat, peeked into the rearview mirror and saw a smile on Gao Zheng’s face, but the smile seemed to freeze on his face, keeping Feng Shiyao waving and saying goodbye Looks like.

"We went back, Gao." He reminded.

"Good." Gao Zheng nodded, but his eyes were still on the elevator, even though Feng Shiyao had already disappeared in the elevator.

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"Sister Feng, Sister Feng..." Xiao Yingying was going to speak with Feng Shiyao, but after hearing the words, she didn't hear Feng Shiyao's response, so she called several times.

"Ah?" Feng Shiyao recovered. "what's up?"

"I won't be with you next time, Sister Feng. I can't get away with many jobs in China." Xiao Yingying said.

Feng Shiyao didn't have an accident, but nodded and promised very simply: "Okay, you have worked hard."

"Hard work, this is my job." Xiao Yingying said with a smile. "Sister Feng, you have to work harder and run with both heads. You really want to become a trapeze."

"Fortunately." Feng Shiyao said lightly, as if it was really not a very hard thing.

Xiao Yingying heard this answer, did not speak, but turned to smile.

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Gao Zheng came home and saw his parents were sitting in the living room, obviously waiting for him.

When he saw him enter the house, his mother stood up and asked, "Has someone been put on the plane?"

"No, when they arrived at the parking lot, they went in."

"Just sent it to the parking lot? Hey, how can it not be sent in? How bad is it..." Mom complained.

Gao Zheng couldn't help crying: "Mom, then I'll just send them back to China."

"That dare to love..."

"What's the matter!" Gao Zheng rolled his eyes to the mother who was clearly confused, and then turned upstairs: "I'll go back and lie down for a while."

After Gao Zheng walked upstairs, her mother sighed and said to her husband sitting on the sofa: "Suddenly I think this house... is a bit too big."

"You didn't live in the first day," the husband said.

"What do you know?" Gao Zheng's mother gave him a blank look.

Husband snorted: "I don't think I am big, I like big houses. I just feel a little too quiet...less...musical sound. Well, right, there is less music."

While Feng Shiyao was still there, a sound of guitar sounded from time to time in this room.

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After returning to his bedroom, Gao Zheng closed the door and lay down on the bed. Then he took out his mobile phone and sent WeChat to Feng Shiyao: "Are you on the plane?"

"Where is it so fast? We just passed the security check and are now sitting in the lounge." Feng Shiyao returned almost a second.

"After you left, my parents are still not used to it. I went home and saw them sitting in the living room. I don't know what to do."

Feng Shiyao returned an expression of covering his mouth and smiling, and then said, "Thank you uncle and aunt for me. These days, they took care of me. I should have taken care of you, and it turned out to be the one who was taken care of..."

"Don't you thank them already?"

"Thank you again."

"Okay, I'll tell you when I'm eating later. But you don't have to be so polite, my parents didn't treat you as an outsider."

"Uncle and auntie, I can't help but be polite."

"Okay... Speaking of it, I just noticed that the house has become a lot quieter. Then I realized I didn't hear your guitar. Have you been inspired by me these days?"

"Really."

"Wow! So powerful? You just played the piano, hummed, and wrote a song?"

"It's still a long way from now. It's just a very vague impression in my mind. I want to say something, but I don't know what it is."

Gao Zheng couldn't understand this expression of Feng Shiyao: "Although I don't understand, I feel so powerful..."

Feng Shiyao laughed: "When I write it, I guarantee you are my first listener."

"Okay, I'll listen to you!"

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Feng Shiyao put down her mobile phone. Although she only stayed with Gao Zheng for a week, she did have a very vague concept in her mind. There was an idea that was looming and she was about to break out.

She felt that she should make an album for Gao Zheng.

This is not the first time she has been inspired by Gao Zheng.

She had once watched Gao Zheng's game, and she finished it in one breath, staying up late to write a song, and because this song helped herself to win the draft champion, she embarked on a star journey.

But this time was different. This time Gao Zheng's touch to her was not something that hit her chest very violently, nor could it be accommodated by a single song.

And it is more like a little bit of life, she needs to merge these little bits into a lot of trickles, and finally it can become a river and flow into the sea.

So, she made up her mind, she will return to Madrid, she will fly back to Gao Zheng, she will always be with Gao Zheng, collect those bits and pieces with him, and then write them into many songs The song eventually converged into an album.

An album, not a song, is a very complicated project.

To put it simply, an album is not a single song, and it is not enough to write ten songs to make an album. This album must have a theme, and all the songs in the album must be written around this theme. , Only this is a complete and mature album.

Feng Shiyao did not intend to fool this album for Gao Zheng. She was very serious about making an album that can be remembered, liked, and withstood the test of time over many years.

Because this is the only thing she can do for Gao Zheng.

This is what she is good at, so she must do well.

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