Are you trying to tease me [Entertainment]

"That's a good relationship." Ye Yuanxi had received the score before, but he didn't expect to sing it so soon. When he looked at Pan Min, his eyes were full of excitement, "Shall we go there now?"

"Ah, yes." Pan Min didn't understand where his excitement came from, thinking he was too nervous, "Don't be nervous, that song is not a serious theme song, it's just for fun. The scene It is estimated that you will find a teacher to guide you, and if it is not possible, you can still tune."

Ye Yuanxi squinted his eyes and laughed, found the score in the car, held it in his hand and sang softly from beginning to end.

In the morning, he was crushed by Yu Fengqiao to the point that there was not even a scum left. In the afternoon, he had to find some ground.

Let you see how powerful your idol is.

"I didn't expect that." Pan Min, who was in front of him, turned around in surprise when he heard him open his voice, "You sang very well."

"Really." Ye Yuanxi leaned leisurely on the back seat, with one hand propped behind his head, his pale skin was almost transparent under the sun, and the blue-purple veins on it were clearly visible, "Is it hopeful Let’s develop the music scene.”

"Forget it." Pan Min smiled and turned his head away. "Now that the record industry has become like this, if you still want to develop, you won't be able to eat enough."

"I think I can sing pretty well, maybe I can write songs." Ye Yuanxi leaned on his seat and closed his eyes to rest, casually mentioning it like a joke.

"Do you want to support yourself by writing songs and make money for the company?" Pan Min shook his head as if he heard some joke, thinking that the child was ignorant, "Little young people think it is easy to make a living in this industry? Whether you sing well or not, I can push all the announcements for you to go home and write songs."

He sighed, and there was regret in his tone: "Xi Yuan is just that one... You should save your worries about this, if you like it, you can release a single or something when you become popular in the future, don't think about it now .”

Ye Yuanxi in the back seat closed his eyes, as if he had fallen asleep.

In the afternoon, Ye Yuanxi was the first to arrive at the recording studio.

Following him was Yu Fengqiao.

Ye Yuanxi, who was standing outside looking at the silence of the familiar equipment, heard the voice of the staff behind him greeting Yu Fengqiao before he had time to feel sad.

Over there, Yu Fengqiao was finishing signing for the staff, politely waved them away, and walked towards Ye Yuanxi through the crowd: "Why are you here so early?"

"He came directly from the audition." Ye Yuanxi smiled, "The manager is too busy."

"I just bought something." Yu Fengqiao took the lunch he just bought from his assistant, and shook it at Ye Yuanxi, "Let's go out to eat together."

The sun on the terrace was very good, Ye Yuanxi narrowed his eyes when he took the first step, and yawned comfortably.

"Didn't sleep well in the past two days?" Yu Fengqiao took out a bottle of yogurt from the bag and handed it to Ye Yuanxi, "I have dark circles under my eyes."

Ye Yuanxi touched his eyelids: "It's okay, I didn't see it when I looked in the mirror in the morning, it's because you got too close."

At the same time, the two of them couldn't help laughing when they thought of the audition scene where their faces were already touching each other in the morning.

Yu Fengqiao's eyes were very light in color under the sun, as transparent as glass beads.

Ye Yuanxi gnawed the sandwich that Yu Fengqiao kindly sponsored in his hand, and couldn't help staring at his eyes: "Mr. Yu, your eyes are so beautiful."

Yu Fengqiao smiled slightly when she heard the words, pointed to the corner of her mouth, and handed him the tissue in her hand.

"Teacher Yu, I'm telling the truth." Ye Yuanxi finally wiped the corner of his mouth with a tissue, "I'm really praising you."

"I accept it with all my heart." Yu Fengqiao ate quickly, and now she had packed up her food. She rested her chin and talked to Ye Yuanxi who was sitting cross-legged on the ground.

Seeing that there was still a small conspicuous drop of salad dressing on the corner of Ye Yuanxi's mouth that hadn't been wiped off, he sighed helplessly and stretched out his hand over it.

Ye Yuanxi didn't feel uncomfortable at all, instead he put down the sandwich, turned his face to one side, and Ren Yu Fengqiao wiped away the dirt from the corner of his mouth with his fingers.

The two of them lived in the same room for almost a week, and Ye Yuanxi discovered that Yu Fengqiao, a noble son, was actually hiding the soul of a high-end nanny in his setup.Not to mention Ye Yuanxi, who only slept in the next bed, and all the staff in the group, he could take care of every one of them properly.

It's an existence with almost no flaws.

"Mr. Yu, why don't you fall in love." Ye Yuanxi asked Yu Fengqiao while he was picking up the trash after finishing eating the sandwich.

"Huh?" Yu Fengqiao turned around, a little surprised, but soon laughed again, "I didn't meet the right one."

"Ah, but it's better to be later." Ye Yuanxi nodded with a serious face, as if he had come here, "You have to choose carefully."

Yu Fengqiao looked at the immature Ye Yuanxi who was pretending to be old-fashioned, and couldn't help laughing, and when he passed by, he reached out and plucked his hair: "Why, very experienced? "

"That must be more than yours." Ye Yuanxi disregarded his bird's nest-like hair, and flicked his non-existing bangs pretentiously, "It's still very powerful."

Although the emotional life of more than ten years failed in the end, Xi Yuan still has a lot of peach blossoms. It belongs to the existence that someone can hand him a small note when he travels.

"Otherwise, let's teach you a lesson, friendship discount, only [-]!" Ye Yuanxi looked up while biting the yogurt straw.

Today's weather is really nice.

Yu Fengqiao stood against the light in front of him, and the sun behind him outlined his figure with soft gold. His delicate facial features were blurred in the dazzling light, making the gentle smile on the corner of his mouth The meaning becomes clearer and clearer.

Ye Yuanxi, who was sitting on the ground, unconsciously stared blankly again.

Yu Fengqiao, who was slowly breaking away from that negative emotion, was giving Ye Yuanxi new surprises every second.Whether it is the full and tense performance in the morning, or the restrained, steady and gentle appearance in daily life, Yu Fengqiao is like a perfectly cut diamond, and every aspect is fascinating.

"Master, stand up first." Yu Fengqiao reached out to Ye Yuanxi who was on the ground blankly, "Going to record the song."

Not as slippery and boneless as a little girl, the palm of Ye Yuanxi's palm is one size bigger than his own. There is a thin layer of calluses on the palm, and the temperature is low, but it is very comfortable to hold.

After being pulled up by Yu Fengqiao, the touch in Ye Yuanxi's hands did not go away for a long time.

When the two returned to the recording studio, they found that other people had already arrived, and they were all humming with scores, looking very painful. "The two of you are in a relationship." Fu Lin, who was leaning against the corner, raised her head, "I'm waiting for the flowers to come out."

Everyone around laughed, and the two parties shrugged and looked at each other, laughing helplessly.

"It's my first time recording." Feng Yan rubbed his hands a little nervously, "Why don't we commemorate it?"

The person who was basically a virgin voice agreed, and turned their eyes to Yu Fengqiao who was still standing at the door in unison.

Yu Fengqiao personally took the knife and took their second group photo.

Everyone generally didn't have any hope for themselves, and only hoped that technology could save the theme song. They didn't prepare much this time, and basically just wanted to sing for fun.

By the way, listen to Teacher Yu singing.

The director team asked them to record a version for each pair, and then a chorus at the end, while the others had already finished recording their versions in advance, only Ye Yuanxi and the others were delayed to record the chorus due to Yu Fengqiao's schedule. today.

They lined up in front of the glass with folded arms, and everyone watched seriously as the two people inside put on their headphones.

Familiar with the nauseating prelude that she had already heard, Fu Lin took a sip of coffee, leaned on her brother's body tiredly, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

As a TV screenwriter with a lot of contacts, it is almost his daily life to watch the recording of the theme song. To be honest, he has never seen a few actors who can sing something in the recording studio.

Disasters are disasters.

Even if he quite likes Ye Yuanxi, it doesn't mean that he can also feel that he can... sing...

Where is the sound coming from? ?

Who is standing in the recording studio? ?

It was agreed to be ashamed together, which pervert asked for cheating? ? ?

Opening her eyes suddenly, Fu Lin supported Fu Lang's shoulders and stood up, staring wide-eyed at Ye Yuanxi, who was holding on to the earphones and looked lazy.

Yes, it is lazy, really lazy.

Compared with Yu Fengqiao, who was looking at the music score seriously, Ye Yuanxi seemed to come over to play after lunch, half-closed his eyes, the corners of his mouth that were already smiling lips were raised more and more, shaking his head slightly It looks like a cheerful smiling Shiba Inu.

His voice is congenitally very good, with a wide range and a high pitch. He can easily reach the high notes marked on the score without any obstacles. Even at the highest pitch, the sound quality is very beautiful.

This theme song actually doesn't have much to listen to. The lyrics and melody are simple. It's not so much a promotional song.

But Ye Yuanxi raised it to a higher level.

The first two sentences were completely unaccompanied a cappella. As soon as Ye Yuanxi's voice came out, the sound engineer who was leaning on the chair sat up straight, and the staff who came over to watch the progress also stood up involuntarily.

Ye Yuanxi's intonation is almost impeccable, with clear enunciation, but he has his own way of handling a few specific words, as if he is singing normally, but it seems to contain a bit of protracted theatrical tone , unpretentious but enough to attract attention.

When Yu Fengqiao's deep bass cut into the harmony, the people outside got goose bumps all over their bodies at the same time.

"I want to expose him!" Feng Yan rubbed his arms, his face full of resentment, "With such a voice, he didn't stand up in front of karaoke! It's too much! A traitor!"

They all knew that Ye Yuanxi was a young actor who was born as a model, but they had never heard of him being able to sing.

Still can sing like this.

The sound engineer was also a little surprised. He turned his head and whispered to the colleague next to him: "The technique is very good."

"It's rare." The person next to him nodded, "Didn't Yin Wei just come here a few days ago, and he has debuted for seven or eight years. It is recognized that the new generation of music is hopeful. I think he is not as good as him..."

The director team was going to film the recording process, and this time was no exception. The camera scanned everyone's faces one by one, and slowly focused on the two people inside.

Inside, Ye Yuanxi and Yu Fengqiao were looking at each other, stretching out a finger in mid-air to beat the beat, singing the climax part with Yu Fengqiao.

Yu Fengqiao's voice is very low, and when she sings, she has a sense of vicissitudes of the story, which doesn't really match the atmosphere of this song.But being led by Ye Yuanxi, he laughed unconsciously while singing.

Ye Yuanxi stood casually, compared with Yu Fengqiao at this moment, he was almost half a head taller, looked up at him with a smile, and Yu Fengqiao also tilted his head accommodatingly, the scene was inexplicably harmonious There must be a trace of... charming.

The author has something to say: To tell you the truth, I think it’s pretty sweet now [Wang Po sells melons]