Superstars start as villains

Chapter 173 Anyone who has a dream is amazing.

The biggest advantage after moving from the mountain village to the county seat is that you don't need to go everywhere to pay New Year's greetings on the first day of the new year.

The 5-year-old nephew was attracted by the remote control racing car controlled by Zhou Xing, and his eyes followed the racing car. Finally, the timid little guy walked up to Zhou Xing timidly, with his fingers in his mouth: "Second uncle, yes, you can play for me ?"

"Of course." Zhou Xing pulled the little guy to him and taught him how to operate it.

"Oh, I have a remote control racing car." As a result, the little guy got the remote control and immediately slipped out of the room without giving Zhou Xing any chance to get close.

"Hey, you kid, have you learned how to cross rivers and tear down bridges at a young age?" Zhou Xing scolded with a smile.

The eldest brother and sister-in-law of the non-staple food store on the first floor are taking care of them. Many people come to buy gifts on the first day of the Lunar New Year.

"Do you want to help?" Zhou Xing smiled when he saw that Zhou Lan was wrestling with the chopping board with puffy cheeks.

Zhou Lan glared at him angrily: "Come on, the food you cook is edible, and I will have to blame it later."

"Hey, you little heartless, didn't the second brother cook for you when you were young? Why didn't I see you being poisoned to death?" Zhou Xing rubbed her head.

Zhou Lan showed her kitchen knife: "That's because I have a high resistance to poison, so what does it have to do with you?"

Well, this girl is out of control. After Zhou Xing left the kitchen, he found that he seemed to have nothing to do except bicker with Zhou Lan.

Staying at home until the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, and living the life of Mi Chong for a week, Zhou Xing couldn't stay any longer, so he said goodbye to his parents on the grounds that the company started work.

Zhou Lan couldn't stay anymore. She was a lawless and incompetent devil in the capital, but she became a cook when she returned home. The gap was too big, so she hurriedly slipped away with Zhou Xing.

"Ah, cool, it's so cool not to have to cook!" Zhou Lan just got home and fell on the sofa, her long legs dangling dizzily.

Zhou Xing cleared his throat: "Ahem, sit up straight, what does it look like?"

Zhou Lan propped her chin, lay on her side and gave Zhou Xing a dissatisfied look: "Hmph, old-fashioned, no wonder you haven't taken Sister Yaya down for so long."

Zhou Xing blushed: "Little girl, you've been in love before, what do you know?"

"Please, what time is this? Haven't you eaten pork, haven't you seen pigs running? How old are you? Do you still want to let old bean grandma hold grandchildren?"

"Thank you." Zhou Xing rolled his eyes, then glared at Zhou Lan again: "You are not allowed to fall in love during college, otherwise it depends on how I deal with you."

"Hmph." Zhou Lan ran into the room angrily, and punched the pillow.

A few days later, Zhou Xing arranged for a moving company to remove all the furniture and electrical appliances in the two-bedroom apartment near Jingying, and replace them with brand new ones. Calculated in a mess, it cost 16 yuan, which is worth a suite down payment.

Hearing that the room was cleaned, Zhou Lan couldn't wait to turn it over, so as to get out of Zhou Xing's "claw". As soon as she finished packing her luggage, Zhou Lan received a call from her best friend.

"Hey, Yanyan, are you here? I have good news for you. I have already rented the house. Yes, it is near Jingying. Okay, let's meet there directly."

When Zhou Xing arrived at the gate of the community, he saw a short-haired girl looking around. As soon as the car stopped, Zhou Lan rushed over, and the two hugged each other, not to mention being affectionate.

"Oh, that's your boyfriend? He's handsome." Jiao Junyan pointed to the Audi not far away.

Zhou Lan laughed out loud: "What, that's my second brother, he looks quite handsome, how about it? Do you want to be my second sister-in-law?"

The two got into a quarrel again, Zhou Xing looked at the short-haired girl, she was not considered pretty, and her figure was also very petite, with such appearance conditions, to be admitted to Beijing Film and Television, the professional score should not be low.

"Let me introduce, this is my best friend Jiao Junyan, and this is my second brother Zhou Xing." Zhou Lan had had enough trouble, and finally took Jiao Junyan into the car.

"Hello."

"Ah, hello."

Zhou Xing took off his sunglasses and shook hands with Jiao Junyan. Jiao Junyan was stunned for a moment, and it took him a while to react.

"Hey, what are you doing? Tell me, are you fascinated by my second brother's beauty?" Zhou Lan beamed with joy.

Jiao Junyan's face turned red when he said it, and he fought with Zhou Lan again. Zhou Xing glared at Zhou Lan, and said helplessly to Jiao Junyan: "This girl is so open-mouthed. It's hard for you. You can talk to her Be girlfriends."

Jiao Junyan finally broke free from Zhou Lan's harassment, panting: "I'm fine, after all, I've only known her for more than a year, so it's hard for you, second brother, to be pestered by her for so many years."

"Haha~~~" The two looked at each other and laughed.

"Hey, you guys are going too far!"

Zhou Xing took out the room key, and as soon as he opened the door, Zhou Lan rushed in with Jiao Junyan. Jiao Junyan was a little dumbfounded. Is this house really 1000 yuan a month?

Zhou Xing originally planned to help Zhou Lan tidy up the room, but she pushed her out: "Don't make trouble, do girls enter the boudoir casually?"

Zhou Xing rolled his eyes for a while, and said to himself, I don't know who would follow behind him with bare buttocks when he was a child, and he couldn't get rid of him, but now he starts to despise him?
"Okay, my eldest lady, here is the key, and the rent will be deducted from your living expenses."

"Hmph, cheapskate."

After Jiao Junyan cleaned up the room, she found that Zhou Xing had left, and Zhou Lan was sitting on the sofa blankly.

"What's the matter, Lan Lan?" Jiao Junyan poked Zhou Lan with her finger.

Unexpectedly, Zhou Lan burst into tears immediately, and Jiao Junyan hugged her to comfort her in fright: "What's the matter? Wasn't it fine just now?"

"Have you noticed that these furniture and electrical appliances are all new?" Zhou Lan sobbed.

Only then did Jiao Junyan realize that this was indeed the case, the protective film on the TV hadn't been torn off yet: "What do you mean?"

"It must have been replaced by the second brother. I still despise him for collecting rent and call him a pickpocket. Am I too heartless?"

"According to what you said, it's true." Jiao Junyan nodded sincerely.

"I hate it!" Zhou Lan patted her angrily.

Zhou Xing had just driven home when his cell phone rang.

"Second brother, why are you so nice to me?" Zhou Lan cried slightly.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Xing was stunned, this doesn't look like Zhou Lan's style.

"you answer me first."

Zhou Xing just smiled: "Silly girl, don't think about it day after day, I'm just a younger sister like you, if I'm not good to you, who is good to me?"

"Then, will you always be so nice to me? Even if you get married in the future?"

"of course."

"Second brother, you are so kind."

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Xing shook his head and smiled, this girl suddenly became emotional, it was a bit unbearable.

"Hello? Sister Anli. Okay, I've already returned to Beijing. See you tomorrow? No problem."

For the invitation of the Olympic Organizing Committee, Zhou Xing still attaches great importance to it. This is the first time that China has faced the world in more than 100 years. It is also good to be able to contribute.

The next night, Zhou Xing met the composer Xiao Ke and several staff members of the Olympic Organizing Committee in a box in a Sichuan restaurant.

After a while of pleasantries, they ordered food, and everyone chatted while eating.

The staff of the Olympic Organizing Committee said: "This time, the leader of this song wants to invite a hundred stars to sing as a chorus, and the time is quite rushed. Therefore, in terms of lyrics and music, two teachers need to work hard to compose the lyrics and music as soon as possible." Come out, follow-up compose music, shoot MV to move forward."

To be honest, what songwriters hate most is this kind of propositional composition, not to mention this kind of chorus song, the form is more important than the content, and the Olympic Games is the most important event that touches the heartstrings of the whole people at the moment. If the writing is not good, it will definitely be criticized.

"Undoubtedly."

Zhou Xing and Xiao Ke looked at each other, almost speaking in unison, and then laughed at the tacit understanding between the two.

"The two teachers have such a tacit understanding, and they will definitely be able to create a masterpiece." The staff of the Olympic Organizing Committee were overjoyed.

After the food was served, everyone began to describe their vision for the Olympic Games while eating.

Xiao Ke suddenly slapped the table: "Since the Olympics are being held in the capital, why not show them to the world with our own ethnicity? Which one dares to use the "ethnic" method to perform, Mr. Zhou, what do you think?"

Zhou Xing nodded: "Well, I think this idea is good, you can try it."

Several staff members of the Olympic Organizing Committee were taken aback by the sound of Xiao Ke slapping the table, but they were overjoyed when they heard that Xiao Ke had an idea for composing.

However, it's easy to say, lyrics and music creation can't be inspired by patting the table, but Xiao Ke can't even hold back a short melody after thinking hard.

"Mr. Zhou, why don't you give me a line of lyrics first, so I can find out how I feel?"

Xiao Ke also went to the doctor in a hurry. Generally speaking, music creation starts with the melody and then the lyrics. How about writing lyrics?

However, Zhou Xing didn't care about it. It's better to put out the lyrics first, so as to avoid what happens if they don't match?
"system."

After entering the system interface, Zhou Xing directly clicked on the music library and searched for the two keywords of Olympics and Beijing.

For a while, Xiao Ke and several staff members of the Olympic Organizing Committee looked at Zhou Xing eagerly.

About 2 minutes before and after, Zhou Xing closed his eyes and kept tapping the table with his fingers.

Finally, Zhou Xing opened his eyes: "Is there any paper and pen?"

"Yes, I have it here." The staff of the Olympic Organizing Committee hurriedly took out their notebooks and water-based pens.

Zhou Xing took the notebook and wrote a line of lyrics on the last page: welcome another dawn, bring a new air, the breath changes and the feeling remains the same, the tea fragrance is full of friendship.

"Okay!" Xiao Ke originally didn't expect Zhou Xing to be able to write satisfactory lyrics immediately, but after seeing this lyrics, it suddenly opened his mind.

Several members of the Olympic Organizing Committee do not understand music theory, but after careful taste, they can also find that these two lyrics are very appropriate to the theme of "the nation is the world" mentioned earlier.

Xiao Ke's eyes lit up, he took out the music book from his backpack, and began to compose the music, revising and revising it in the middle. It took about two hours, and the waiter at the Sichuan restaurant came several times, but was dismissed by the staff of the Olympic Organizing Committee up.

In order not to disturb Xiao Ke's train of thought, a staff member even stood guard outside the door.

"Huh." Finally, Xiao Ke stopped writing and let out a sigh of relief.

"Mr. Zhou, do you want to help me? I remember that you are an all-rounder in song and music." Xiao Ke took the initiative to hand over the music book.

Zhou Xing waved his hands again and again: "Hey, I haven't composed music for many years, and I still have to be your major."

The person carrying the sedan chair, Xiao Ke said a few words modestly, but it was still extremely useful. After all, Zhou Xing actually wrote a lot of classic songs back then, and even won the top ten Chinese golden songs. Such a person praises him more than others flatter Feeling much more comfortable, Xiao Ke's affection for Zhou Xing soared for a while.

Being polite, Zhou Xing still picked up the music score.

Xiao Ke didn't know what was going on, he was inexplicably nervous, his eyes were fixed on Zhou Xing, afraid that his song would not be good.

As a result, after 2 minutes, Zhou Xing directly followed the music score and began to fill in the lyrics.

Several staff members of the Olympic Organizing Committee were stunned. It was already surprising that Xiao Ke could compose the music in such a short time before, but now Zhou Xing actually read the music just once and started to write lyrics?Is it too hasty?
About 5 minutes before and after, Zhou Xing stopped writing, Xiao Ke couldn't wait to finish the score, looked at it, and couldn't help humming.

Not to mention, Xiao Ke's singing is really good. After all, it is a solo album abroad. Several staff members of the Olympic Organizing Committee nodded repeatedly.

"The door of my house is always open, waiting for you with open arms. After hugging, there will be a tacit understanding. You will fall in love with this place."

"It's wonderful, it's wonderful, especially this sentence: Anyone who has a dream is great, it fits the theme of the Olympics!" Xiao Ke was full of praise for Zhou Xing's lyrics.

The staff of the Olympic Organizing Committee smiled and said: "The lyrics are wonderful, the music is also wonderful, the two teachers are great, what is called easy to use, what is called talented, today, we have opened our eyes."

Zhou Xing smiled and shook his head: "Okay, let's stop bragging here, make a demo first, and see the effect."

"Haha~~~" Everyone laughed.

When Xiao Ke left, he deliberately left his mobile phone number with Zhou Xing. He was obviously very satisfied with this cooperation, and he had a sense of seeing a bosom friend.

Two days later, Zhou Xing received a message from the Olympic Organizing Committee, saying that the arrangement had been completed and invited him to record a demo.

"Mr. Zhou, I'm sorry to trouble you to make a trip. We've thought about it, and you're the one who will record this demo, which can best reflect the artistic conception of this song." It was the staff who received Zhou Xing that night.

"Okay, let's start then." Zhou Xing was not polite either.

It was recorded three times before and after, and the sound engineer did simple processing, and the final playback effect was quite good, so it was settled.

Soon, the Olympic Organizing Committee began to negotiate the recording time with the stars while selecting the venue for shooting the MV.

After all, it was a national event, and soon Stefanie Sun, Jackie Chan, Ren Xianqi and other stars from both sides of the Taiwan Strait expressed their willingness to participate in the recording.

"By the way, can I recommend someone to participate in the recording?" Zhou Xing suddenly saw that Zeng Ruwen didn't seem to be on the invitation list.

"Uh..." The person in charge of the project was a little hesitant. After all, with such a good publicity opportunity, everyone wants to show their faces. If they randomly get someone unknown, they will squeeze others out, and it will not look good.

But as soon as Zhou Xing recommended Zeng Ruwen, the person in charge immediately agreed. After all, with her reputation, she is indeed qualified to participate, and she can sell Zhou Xing a favor, so why not do it?
(End of this chapter)