I Know Everything

Shen Huan wrote scripts very quickly.

No, it cannot be said to be writing a screenplay.

Shen Huan was directly watching the TV series and its content introduction, which was equivalent to copying.

The original book only has 28 episodes, and Shen Huan has no plan to expand it into 40 or 50 episodes.

Because there is no need.

According to Shen Huan's speed of watching 5 episodes every night, he can basically write the overall outline and episode plots in a week.

It was also during the writing of the script that Cui Zhong brought Jian Peng over.

To be honest, even if Cui Zhong brought Jian Peng to Lin'an, passed through the small noodle shop, and came to the courtyard of the Shui family, Jian Peng felt like he was dreaming.

He felt that the next moment he would be slapped awake.

Wake up, idiot! What are you still dreaming of as a singer?

Such a long fight and failure, isn't it enough to wake you up?

Hurry up and move bricks to earn money, marry a wife and have a son, and live a good life is enough!

These words, in the past few days, have been circling in his mind every day like a magic voice filling his ears.

If he hadn't seen Cui Zhong on TV, if Cui Zhong hadn't produced evidence to prove it, he would have completely suspected that Cui Zhong was a liar.

Now that Cui Zhong brought him here, to the homes of Shui Qingshan and Shui Qianyu, Jian Peng no longer doubted Cui Zhong, but he began to worry that Teacher Lu Xiaofeng was just joking.

Cui Zhong said that if teacher Lu Xiaofeng can make Guan Yili famous, he can make him popular as well.

Jian Peng didn't believe it.

Although Guan Yili's voice is a bit feminine, if he doesn't know that he is a man, the singing is quite nice.

Jian Peng is different!

Not to mention his hoarse voice, it even has a metallic taste. He can't even sing rock music well. How could anyone like it?

With such a voice, it would be a waste to come up with good songs.

Do you think Teacher Lu Xiaofeng would be willing to waste his own songs?

So when I saw Shen Huan coming out of the computer room,

Jian Peng felt that his heart was in his throat, and his whole body was shaking.

He almost fainted.

Because he didn't want to hear teacher Lu Xiaofeng say cruel words.

Shen Huan just came back from school, and while he was rewatching Love Through Time and Space in his mind, he was writing furiously, but he still hasn't recovered.

Seeing Jian Peng's pale and panic-stricken expression, he was not surprised, Director Cui, what did you do to this young man? Why do you look like you are about to go to the execution ground?

Cui Zhong looked up and smiled, Hey, don't tell me, he has been like this for the past few days. Maybe he is too worried about gains and losses, for fear that he will be disappointed again!

That's easy.

Shen Huan immediately understood Jian Peng's mood, Sit on the stone bench here, and I'll let the front cook three bowls of beef noodles! We're full, let's talk about business.

Jian Peng was so nervous that not only did he not speak, but no one could see him even nodding his head.

Others can only see him as stiff as a robot.

After a while, Chen Huan came over with a plate containing three bowls of noodles.

When it was placed on the stone table, a burst of tangy fragrance flooded into Jian Peng's nose.

Come on, let's talk after eating! Shen Huan signaled Jian Peng to take a bowl and leave.

Jian Peng didn't dare to speak, and after saying thank you bluntly, he began to eat noodles.

On the plane, he didn't eat anything at all because of worry and depression, and even he couldn't eat anything these days.

He subconsciously lowered his head and took the first mouthful of noodles. Suddenly, the taste of warm and chewy noodles, the strong aroma of beef broth, and the unique aroma of chopped green onion all bloomed in his mouth.

Then Jian Peng speeded up the speed of eating noodles, and he ate like a feast.

Cui Zhong is not as hungry as he is, but he is also admiring while eating: Well, Teacher Lu, your noodles are getting better and better...Compared with the last time I ate, it seems to be much more delicious.

Everyone said so. Shen Huan also ate quickly.

Any popular catering store will have business fluctuations.

In some cases, the business has been in business for several months, and then suddenly it is not good.

Some businesses have been good for a few years, and then suddenly collapsed completely.

But some business is not good, and it will turn around after a while, but I don't know why.

The small noodle restaurant has experienced a crazy queuing period, and the momentum has been slightly weaker some time ago.

But since The Gift of Room No. 7 won the Venice Golden Lion Award, the number of pilgrims coming to the noodle shop has suddenly increased.

In addition, the spice powder that was originally delicious in any way has been upgraded to the intermediate level, which tastes more fragrant and tastes more satisfying, so many customers have become regular customers, and they don't eat a bowl of small noodle restaurants every now and then. face, feel uncomfortable.

Because it seems that I have an addiction, I really have a good thing to sue the small noodle shop, saying that there are some shells in it?

As a result, technical supervisors and pharmaceutical supervisors rushed over, and after collecting evidence and checking, they posted a notice on the door of the small noodle shop, proving that there was no problem at all.

So you see, the queue started at 6:00 in the morning, and the day ended at 10:00 in the evening, and I came to the small noodle shop again.

In addition to the 30 high and low stool seats at the entrance, it is so crowded.

Have you ever heard of a small noodle restaurant that can sell 4,000 bowls a day?

Gossip less.

After eating a bowl of beef noodles, it was warm, and Jian Peng felt relieved.

Seeing that he had returned to normal slightly, Shen Huan said to him: How is it, do you feel a little confident now?

No. Jian Peng stammered and finally answered.

He has stopped panicking for the time being, but he still has no confidence in his heart.

Have you signed a contract? Shen Huan asked Cui Zhong again.

We have 5 albums in 10 years, and the management contracts are all in our hands. Cui Zhong replied, he also reassured Shen Huan.

All right.

Shen Huan smiled slightly, then turned to Jian Peng and said, Come on, sing a few lines with me.

As he said that, he brewed for a while, and deliberately suppressed his voice and sang.

He must love you very much, and he also compares me. It only took a minute to break up.

Shen Huan sang it twice in a row.

Cui Zhong listened to Shen Huan singing and felt that the melody was good, but this kind of voice is not suitable for singing this song.

Why is it inappropriate?

Cui Zhong couldn't tell.

Then he heard Jian Peng singing.

As soon as Jian Peng started to sing, Cui Zhong's eyes lit up.

Yeah!

That's how it sounds!

Huh?

strangeness!

Why do I think Jian Peng sings beautifully! ?

In the midst of surprise, Shen Huan said, No, don't hold your breath, sing out your metal sound, the voice is a little deeper, but you have to release it more openly, in one go! Do it again!

Hearing Shen Huan's request, Jian Peng was silent for a while, and then slowly said, He must love you very much, and he also compares me, and it only took a minute to break up.

The singing style is right, but the feeling of sadness and pain has not come out yet. Chen Huan still shook his head, dissatisfied.

But Cui Zhong's eyes were already shining, Mr. Lu! You are amazing! I never thought that Jian Peng could sing so well? Such lyrics and tunes are specially designed for him. You were born! You really are a wonderful hand rejuvenation!!

Jian Peng was skeptical.

I didn't feel so good myself.

He was used to being beaten, even when he came across this song, he just nervously followed Shen Huan's request and didn't recall how he sang it.

This is also thanks to Jian Peng's regular practice, otherwise he would not be able to keep the tune steady.

Shen Huan is also accustomed to Cui Zhong's praise.

Is not this nonsensical?

A Du's famous golden song, with Jian Peng's hoarse and metallic voice, if he can't sing it well, who else in this world can sing this song well?

It's a coincidence.

A Du was also a brick mover back then, and his status was similar to that of Jian Peng.

Could this be the so-called destiny! ?