Chapter 80 The Singer Surnamed Zhou

Su Cheng looked at Chen Lan who was looking at him with a smile in surprise.

No, this woman looks different every day?

Niu, if anyone marries her, wouldn't it be the same every day?

Realizing that her thinking was wrong, Su Cheng hurriedly coughed and looked away, looking at Hua Rong, "Then go to the recording studio to try it out after dinner?"

He was still a little worried and wanted to be on the safe side.

Hua Rong opened his mouth, but before he could speak, Chen Lan who was sitting across from him suddenly turned the disc and took the manuscript back into his hands.

"Don't bother, Master Su just listen. I'll sing a little a cappella, and you can see if it suits you."

It's not that she's angry, she just thinks it's fun. Chen Lan has been in the entertainment industry for more than ten years and has already achieved various achievements.

Now I have no regrets in my career, I just have to play.

It can be seen from the last plagiarism incident when Hua Xuewei asked her to speak out.

Most people hide when they see this kind of thing, let alone people in the entertainment industry, but Chen Lan is different. Not only did he post a post on Weibo, but when Su Cheng didn't pay attention afterwards, he often went to his Weibo to circle around , leave a message in the comment area.

This excited the fans who couldn't find her all day long.

It can be said that among the more than 1500 million followers of Su Cheng on Weibo, 500 million followers are due to Chen Lan.

Su Cheng was taken aback, and looked at Chen Lan in astonishment. Hua Xuewei and Hua Rong were not surprised at all. Instead, they clapped their hands and booed: "Okay, okay, sister Lan, come here for a while, I haven't enjoyed Sister Lan's singing for a long time."

"Singing this time, Sister Lan is considered to be back."

Chen Lan smiled, glanced at the lyrics and began to hum.

"Butterfly with Broken Wings and Dead Leafs That Couldn't Find Flowers"

"Never see withering"

"The eaves of the small bridge under the night in the south of the Yangtze River"

"Unable to understand the wilderness in Saibei"

"..."

The singing voice was eloquent, and the box was filled with Chen Lan's sweet and ethereal voice, and the occasional bass sounded like a whisper in a lover's ear.

Su Cheng gradually showed a surprised expression, it sounded unexpectedly good!

Even though he had heard Song's original singing in the last world, it was undeniable that Chen Lan's singing was not inferior to him, and it was even more interesting because of the female voice.

In his surprise, the song reaches its climax.

"Has it ever snowed on the Broken Bridge?"

"I look at the lake"

"The moon is as cold as snow in the water"

"Fingertips Melt"

"..."

At the end of the song, the few people didn't come back to their senses for a long time, intoxicated by Chen Lan's singing.

Su Cheng had nothing to say.

Awesome, what else can I say, I'll fix her.

Chen Lan put down the manuscript, and surprise appeared in his eyes.

Before Su Cheng came, she only read the lyrics and didn't actually sing it. Now that she sang it, she realized that she still underestimated the song.

If Su Cheng knew what she was thinking, she would probably laugh.

Song's song set off a frenzy back then!

I don't know how many people have hummed it when they were young.

In the last world, someone once said that Song Ping was like a has-been singer, but when it comes to concerts, you can't even grab tickets.

From this we can also see how low-key others are and how popular their songs are.

While Su Cheng was pondering, Chen Lan put down the manuscript and looked at him with a smile, "How about Master Su? Can I sing?"

Su Cheng naturally saw the other party's joke, and scratched her head in embarrassment, "Then what, it's settled, we'll go record the song in the afternoon."

"Strive for three days to complete the MV."

The siblings sitting next to him couldn't help laughing when he finally agreed.

"Okay, since we have reached an agreement, let's move." Hua Rong clapped his hands, and the waiter began to serve the dishes.

Next, the four of them ate and chatted. During this period, Su Cheng also confirmed the costumes, and Tang Tang's side will probably be able to make them tomorrow.

For the MV shooting, it may be one or two days late.

But it doesn't matter, the MV is not like a movie, it's just a short story, no acting skills, no lines, as long as people stand in the set scene and perform a few actions.

After dinner, the four of them split into two groups. Hua Rong and Chen Lan went back to the company to record songs, along with Zheng Wen and another singer.

It happened that the three songs were solved at once.

Su Cheng was surprised and asked who sang "Fireworks Easily Cold".

Hua Rong didn't elaborate. He only said that his surname was Zhou and he came from Daiwan.

Su Cheng was stunned on the spot. If he was not sure that he had crossed over, the system would have left his mind alone, and he would have suspected that Hua Rong was playing with him.

Surnamed Zhou, from Dawan, sang "Fireworks Are Cold".

If this is a world, just pull someone on the street and you will know who it is talking about.

Just waiting for him to ask carefully, Hua Xuewei dragged him to Qingfeng Courtyard, so this doubt could only be buried in her heart.

On the road.

Su Cheng was still thinking about the singer surnamed Zhou, and finally couldn't help asking, "Then what, who did your elder brother ask to sing "Fireworks Are Cold"?"

Hua Xuewei, who was driving, glanced at him in astonishment, and then looked straight ahead, "Are you still thinking about this person? As soon as I got in the car, I saw you not talking, and thought you were thinking about something else."

"You asked me this time, and I don't know who it is."

"My brother didn't say anything, but don't worry, he will definitely not bury your song. You see, he even pulled Chen Lan back for "Broken Bridge and Remnant Snow"."

"Chen Lan has retired for a while."

Seeing that she didn't know, Su Cheng didn't ask any further questions. As for what Hua Xuewei said later, he didn't listen at all.

Still thinking about Zhou, Zhou, Zhou...

In the end, I was full of excitement.

What the fuck? !
Isn't there a Lun in this world?
After absentmindedly rushing all the way to Qingfeng Courtyard, Su Cheng withdrew his thoughts, but was soon shocked by the scale of Qingfeng Courtyard.

Tang Tang is like a big sister, with dozens of people behind her.

After asking, I found out that this is not all the employees of Qingfeng Courtyard, there are also store managers, sales, storage... all kinds of employees add up, there are almost more than 100 people.

Su Cheng was a little absent-minded again. She really didn't expect Qingfeng Courtyard to develop to this scale.

In the end, it was Hua Xuewei who pulled Tang Tang and told her to hurry up and make the few pieces of clothing that Su Cheng wanted.

The three MVs are all costumes designed by him himself, and the scene construction is also done on site.

Huahuo Entertainment has strong strength, and can move out three teams to shoot at the same time, so there is no need to worry about time issues.

After explaining to Tang Tang, the two walked around the Qingfeng Courtyard for a while.

After leaving Qingfeng Courtyard, the two went to Huahuo Entertainment again and took a look at the recording site.

Only then did Su Cheng heave a sigh of relief, the one who sang "Fireworks Are Cold" wasn't the week he thought.

What surprised him was that the singer Huarong had found had a voice similar to that of Lun, but this singer also had his own style, and finally perfectly presented "Fireworks Are Cold".

The songs of the three people have all been recorded, and the next thing is to spend two days shooting the MV.

Su Cheng didn't run along with her, professional things should be done by professional people.

Because it was going so well, he restarted broadcasting ahead of schedule these two days.

(End of this chapter)

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