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Chapter 9 Garbage

The unhappiness at the villa that night was quickly diluted by the subsequent waves of work. The new album of the group is about to be prepared, and everyone is working hard. After all, this is the first album after undergoing personnel changes. There must be no loss.They stay in the company every day, practice each syllable of each song repeatedly, and start over if they are dissatisfied. The dance of the MV also strives to make the movements smooth and perfect.

In music, An Wenxuan has solid basic skills, impeccable intonation and rhythm, and mellow timbre, which always brings emotion when singing, which is very contagious.He has always set high standards and strict requirements on himself. This time, his new album has a heavy weight, and he dare not relax a bit.

"Wenxuan, you've been in the recording studio for the past few days, and you haven't been back to the dormitory very much. If this continues, your health will be too much." Lin Che looked worried, "Why don't you go back and rest first, and don't be in a hurry. "

"It's okay, I'll go to sleep on the sofa in the recording studio when I'm tired." An Wenxuan blinked, "Master Captain, you should take care of classmate Shaobai. I have never been out, I am really afraid that his back injury will recur."

"Hey, although this album is of great significance, we shouldn't put so much pressure on ourselves," Lin Che sighed, "Singers don't expect sales of albums now..."

"Well, we don't expect to buy any sales, we just want to tell everyone that without that shit stick, we will become stronger and stronger!" An Wenxuan said through gritted teeth.

"Yes... Hey, no, Wenxuan, why do you say that?" Lin Che's face twitched, "Don't be led astray by YUU!"

"Actually, I now think that Yuu's evaluation of Zheng Yu is quite pertinent."

"Okay, everyone is gone, and you are still talking bad things behind your back," Lin Che smiled and punched him, "Come on, go to the practice room to see Shaobai, I just bought a few burgers downstairs, let's eat together."

The two cleaned up the recording room, greeted the instructor, and went to the fourth floor. The fourth floor is mainly a few large practice rooms. Looking from the corridor, the translucent glass doors are full of seniors who have already debuted. poster.The layout of Xuanyu's practice room is relatively simple. There are only a row of long sofas in the large interior space, with white walls and wooden floors.Ren Shaobai and YUU were topless, panting heavily, practicing the dance of the new album hard, sweat dripping down the floor like rain.

An Wenxuan and Lin Che pushed the door lightly and walked in, and sat down quietly on the sofa without disturbing them.The two of them ignored them, and continued to dance, while carefully observing whether their dancing movements in the mirror were in place.

After practicing a song, Lin Che stood up and clapped her hands, "It's pretty good. The biggest highlight of the dance of this song is the back-to-back solo dance among you. Come on!"

Ren Shaobai picked up the towel from the ground, shook his head while wiping the sweat off his face, "No, I still don't feel the movement."

"Don't worry, the MV will be officially filmed until the day after tomorrow, there is still time." An Wenxuan comforted.

"Well, I know." Yuu saw the bag in Lin Che's hand, his eyes glowed, "Brother, what are you holding?"

"It's just your eyes." Lin Che sat down on the ground, opened the bag with a smile, "I bought a few burgers from downstairs, and came over to eat with you."

Ren Shaobai frowned, "Brother, the MV is about to be shot, and you still use this kind of junk food to lure us, the fitness teacher will kill me!"

"Let's indulge once in a while," Lin Che scratched her head, "I practice dancing all day and eat so little, I'm afraid you guys won't be able to hold on! Especially you, who live in the practice room, every time I pull you I can't pull it away."

An Wenxuan echoed, "Shaobai, here is your favorite chicken drumstick. Eat a little bit. You guys are no better than us. You dance too much."

Yuu pulled Ren Shaobai to sit down, "Okay, just break the precept, eat less, jump from morning to now, I'm really starving!"

"Then just give me some chicken breasts," Ren Shaobai frowned, and reluctantly said, "I can also grow some muscles."

"Yo Yo Yo, kid, do you still want to gain muscle?!" Yuu pounced on Ren Shaobai, touching his muscular chest muscles without any scruples, "It's quite elastic, our youngest really has a great figure, You don’t know how many waves of girls have come to watch from the very beginning of the dance practice, and when going to the bathroom, Auntie Cleaning stared at Shaobai, haha!”

Lin Che also became interested, pressed her hand on Ren Shaobai's abdominal muscles, and praised, "Enen, it's really good!"

Ren Shaobai fell to the ground with itches, curled up his body, and shouted: "Why are you so rascals, I'm calling you molested!"

"You shout, even if you shout your throat, no one will come to save you." Yuu leaned forward, grabbed his two hands, interlocked his fingers, and acted out the scene of a street thug molesting a decent woman.

Lin Che on the side laughed loudly, "Stop making trouble, eat quickly, it won't taste good if it gets cold."

Only then did the two sit up straight, picked up the chicken burger, and ate it happily.

An Wenxuan didn't follow suit, just looking at the situation just now, he couldn't help but think that maybe Zheng Yu really just made a harmless joke like Yuu that day, but he overreacted.

After several days of continuous singing and recording day and night, I finally finished all the work of the individual part. The four of them came out of the recording studio exhausted. Yuu put Ren Shaobai on his body. Shaobai went back to the dormitory to rest first. After all, if he was really tired and something went wrong, it would not be of any benefit to WXW at the upcoming new album release conference. He had to go to the planning room to discuss future promotional plans.

An Wenxuan ran to the post-processing room to observe the next mixing work. The mixer Huan had known him for a long time. As soon as he sat down, the two of them recorded the recorded sound, targeting each track position. , Sound quality, effects and other distribution issues express their opinions, and discussions are in full swing.As a result, before he knew it, the clock reached more than 10 o'clock, and Brother Huan couldn't stand it any longer, and yawned again and again.An Wenxuan, on the other hand, became more and more excited as he chatted, and sometimes he started to tune directly.Brother Huan kicked him out of his studio if he couldn't bear it anymore.

Coming out of the company, the moon is in the sky, bright and gentle, maybe there is no schedule these days, there are not many fans staying downstairs, An Wenxuan walks on the road relaxed and happy.The soft moonlight made the night extraordinarily calm and peaceful, mottled black shadows fell under the two rows of trees, and the evening breeze blew gently. He closed his eyes, as if he was absorbing the spiritual energy between the sun and the moon.

For the production of this entire album, the company spent a lot of money, and they also risked their lives. They can only succeed and never fail. Go around your work schedule.He loves music, and in retrospect, he really gave up a lot for it, even his love life.

When he was a trainee, he once dated a quiet and pleasant girl. He couldn't say how deep his love was, but when they were together, he did what all boyfriends should do, buy food when hungry, buy water when thirsty, In order to lean on her shoulders, we came to the company to practice together, and went home together holding hands. It was also such a night. The figures of the pair under the moon were infinitely elongated, occasionally laughing and playing, and the joy in my heart was endless. At that time, I thought , which is eternity.

After confirming her debut spot, the girl was fired from the company for obvious reasons: Idol stars are never allowed to have romances.She gritted her teeth and said, "I can't say the hypocrisy of quitting for your future. I only hate myself for being incompetent. If I debuted, then you are the one who left now, so you don't have to feel sorry !"

An Wenxuan raised his head and looked at the starry night sky. People can only see the brilliance when it shines, but have they ever understood the riddle behind it?As he walked, An Wenxuan found that he had come to Huifu Mountain Residence again unintentionally, maybe it was a habit, maybe it was because he wanted to take another look.

In the past few days, I will also hear some news about Zheng Yu, saying that he has just held a few fan meetings. Although the venues are full and tickets are hard to find, there are a lot of black fans in the middle of the event, booing at the event site Make trouble, slander and abuse, and finally be stirred up into a miasma.Not only did the expected publicity effect fail to achieve, but he also became a laughing stock in the media's writing, and was listed in the forefront of hot searches for several days in a row.Even Xuanyu secretly cooperates with influential media public accounts, taking the opportunity of belittling and satirizing Zheng Yu to increase WXW's concentration and create momentum for the new album.

An Wenxuan couldn't tell what it was like, anyway, he was not uncommon with the company's methods, and he was no stranger to it.He touched the key that he hadn't touched for a long time, and opened the gate of the villa. In the middle of the night, the vegetable garden was silent, bathed in the silver moonlight, and the vegetables in the field were full of beauty, and An Wenxuan was very pleased to see it .

He opened the door carefully, then turned on the light, and looked around, the room was almost the same as when he left that day, thinking to himself, maybe Zheng Yu didn't stay long before going back to prepare for the meeting.He put the key in his hand on the table, it's time to return home, to end this ridiculously funny farm game.

As soon as he lifted his feet, he felt that it would be better to leave a note. He looked around, walked to the corner of the living room full of musical equipment, dug out the small notebook that Zheng Yu used to repair and compose music, tore off a piece of paper, and prepared write.As soon as I rolled my eyes, I haven't touched these high-end goods yet, so I can feel them before I leave.

He sat on the chair next to him, picked up the guitar that was placed aside, crossed his legs, and began to fiddle.He played and sang the new song of the album from memory. He taught himself the guitar after he became a star. Although he was not professional, he played it in an orderly manner. His knuckle hands jumped on the metal strings like dancing, and the affectionate tune was like a warm sun. Slowly dripping from the fingertips, coupled with his melodious voice, the beautiful melody rippling throughout the room, warm and cheerful, isolating the coldness outside the room.

An Wenxuan sang the whole song drunkenly with his eyes closed, with a contented and joyful face, just as he was about to put down the guitar, he suddenly felt someone hugged him from behind, his hands were tightly grasped, and then a ball of warmth Heat was deeply buried in his shoulder, and the long breath scratched people numbly, and a hoarse and deep voice came over: "As expected of the lead singer of WXW, he is indeed better than trash like me!"

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