All-round superstar who started from the men's team

Chapter 133 PD
On this day, Feng Cheng's fans, should be called Orange Juice, cried.

On the DouLe homepage before the closing process, there was only one work that had been rummaged alone, and it was almost dusty. Fortunately, the popularity of the sealing process has increased recently, and passers-by have come over in a steady stream.

They were also very confused when they came over, and found that such a big idol actually only had this one work, and the comments could only be left in that video.

That video has almost 400 million likes.

Orange Juice couldn't bear to turn on Douyin anymore. When they opened it, they saw all the pictures of other handsome guys, and they all wanted to jump off the wall.

The most humble thing is that they still have to go to the next door to talk about videos!What's even more exasperating is that I can't get out after looking at it.

How can you say there is such an idol, you can’t even play on the Internet, how can you keep us? ! !

but!

Nowadays!

he!
Actually!

Posted the work! ! !

Hurry up and look at the calendar. Today is an auspicious day.

Thinking about the song that will be released recently, they thought it was a MV teaser or something, but even so, they couldn't wait for it.

But what they didn’t expect was daily life!

The video has no technical content, no editing, no mirroring, only Feng Cheng's big face.

Clicking on the video, you can see Feng Cheng sitting on a bed holding his mobile phone, and the surrounding environment looks like a hotel.

Then I heard him say: "I have arrived at the hotel now."

Fans of his itinerary today also know that there are still fans coming to pick him up at noon.

"Let me show you." The screen in the video turned, "I will live here today."

He sat up and down on the bed twice, "The bed is quite comfortable, I'm going to have a good sleep after shooting this video."

"Let me reflect on myself. In the future, I will send you more videos and interact with you more. Now, let's give you a song today, and sing a piece of Daoxiang."

"I still remember when you said that home is blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah. Bye bye orange juice guys, bye bye everyone."

There is also a tag of Daoxiang below.

The Orange Juices could no longer restrain themselves, frantically snacking on the screen, forgetting that they can only like it once.

In less than 10 minutes, the likes have reached 10.

— love love love

——I’ve only watched it a million times

——This color
——The rice is fragrant because of you
——Cheng Cheng is successful. Mom loves you.

——Have you finally remembered your account password?

—I love you love you love you love you love you
A few Internet celebrities also came to comment, "Daoxiang yyds", "So handsome", "A cappella is so nice too".

They didn't know that Feng Cheng didn't lie to them, and now he had fallen asleep on the bed.

The past few days were really exhausting, and the hotel bed was too soft, Feng Cheng fell asleep as soon as his head hit the pillow.

They don't know how many times they have paid for this simple video.

He has been recording numbly, looking for angles in various ways, and speaking in various contrived ways. After the recording, he becomes a Taiwanese accent.In the end, he finished recording the video in the most natural state.

This sleep is also solid, but the time to wake up is a bit early.

I got up at eleven o'clock in the evening. It was very uncomfortable to get up at this time, and I had to sleep if I couldn't sleep. Fortunately, I didn't have to wake up too early tomorrow.

Feng Cheng felt a little hungry, so he went out with his phone on his shoulders.

There should be food in such a big hotel, right?
I don't feel bad about living in this big hotel by myself, anyway, it's the program team spending the money.

When he passed a room in the corridor, he vaguely heard singing from inside.

I thought: Is there anyone still singing at this late hour?
Just when he thought about the sound of the music, he stopped, and then the door opened unexpectedly. Feng Cheng was shocked. The person inside knew that I was outside?

Feng Cheng quickened his pace to avoid unnecessary conversations.

I could only hear footsteps coming from behind, and when I was thinking about getting into the elevator quickly, I heard the person behind shout loudly.

"Seal the process!"

Feng Cheng immediately stopped in his tracks, unexpectedly recognizing himself, the voice seemed to have been heard somewhere.

Could it be another guest?Eh?Is it Zhang Yingxi?

He turned his head and saw the man, wearing a black hat, with exaggeratedly white skin.Although the shadow of the hat made it difficult to see his face clearly, Feng Cheng recognized his long-familiar PD—Zhang Yingxi with his body shape and voice.

For this man, Feng Cheng only has one evaluation, and his professional ability is extremely strong.

To be his PD is absolutely qualified.

This was considered meeting a real person. Feng Cheng tried to remain as natural as possible and said, "PD, you're here too."

Feng Cheng didn't move, Zhang Yingxi walked up to him, he was not tall, about 1.7 meters 1.8, compared with Feng Cheng who was [-] meters [-], he was indeed a bit shorter.

"Well, long time no see, Feng Cheng."

"Long time no see, PD."

"When did you arrive?" Zhang Yingxi asked with a smile.

"Around two or three o'clock."

"I've only been here an hour. How's it going?"

"pretty good."

"Are you going?"

"I'll go down and get something to eat."

"That's just right. I'm going too. We haven't seen each other for a long time. Let's chat together."

"Okay."

The two entered the elevator.

Only then did Feng Cheng realize that Zhang Yingxi was still holding a notebook in his right hand, connected to earphones, and put one in his ear.

He asked curiously, "PD, why are you still carrying your computer?"

"Oh." Zhang Yingxi supported the computer with one hand, and flipped the cover with the other. Feng Cheng saw a music software on the screen, "I'm making a song."

Feng Cheng shook his head inwardly, this PD is too hardworking, he has to bring a computer with him for every meal.

"By the way." Zhang Yingxi looked at Feng Cheng, "How are you preparing for tomorrow's demo?"

"Oh." Feng Cheng said: "The preparation is okay."

Zhang Yingxi looked at Feng Cheng for a few seconds and then suddenly laughed.

Feng Cheng felt a little numb at the sight. He leaned back slightly and said, "PD, why are you laughing?"

"You're not the same as before."

"what?"

"You have made great progress. I have listened to all your songs, they are very good."

Feng Cheng was flattered and said quickly: "Thank you PD for the compliment."

Zhang Yingxi waved his hand, "Don't be so polite to me. Just treat me as a friend after the show."

"It's okay, I'm used to being a PD. You've taught me a lot, and I still need the respect I should have. Then I won't be formal with you."

"Hey, I don't feel comfortable hearing you being polite to me."

The two arrived at the restaurant. Sure enough, the big hotel still provides supper at such a late hour.

I have to say that Zhang Yingxi is really obsessed with music.He has to stare at the computer while eating, which is simply synonymous with hard work.

He found that his daily training was nothing in the past few days.

But he didn't feel any disrespect at all. Instead, he ate carefully for fear of disturbing him.

Zhang Yingxi also realized it later. After looking at Feng Cheng, he put down what he was doing and turned to face him. "Sorry, I just got an inspiration."

"It's okay, it's okay! Don't worry about me, you are busy with your business."

"I'm done, let's chat." He looked at Feng Cheng and smacked his lips, "To be honest, I really didn't expect you to come too. Oh, I mean, you improved so fast, I remember you singing before It’s always been a weakness. I can’t even make a song of Daoxiang’s quality.”

"No, I still have a lot to learn."

"Well, people have to keep learning to make progress."

"By the way, PD, what kind of arrangement software is that? I'm also learning arrangement recently."

It's embarrassing to say that Feng Cheng hasn't moved much of the arrangement equipment since he moved it.

Zhang Yingxi's eyes lit up, "Arranger! Are you interested in this? Come to my room to chat slowly at night!"

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(End of this chapter)