Lin Nian felt that his life in the past two months was very mysterious.

The fantasy point is not that these days have been colorful, but that these days have been too peaceful, and on the contrary, I have lost the sense of busyness and exhaustion that reality should have.

Recently, Lin Weimeng is too/an/quiet, too obedient.

In the past, Lin Weimeng changed assistants every three days. He was too clever to say that it was not safe to be around him, but he was honest and stupid, and he was not satisfied no matter how he changed.Because of this, Lin Weimeng always leaves all the big and small things to Lin Nian, as if he regards Lin Nian as the all-round nanny her father hired for her, while she herself is delicate and willful, doing whatever she wants.

But it seems that from the day she won the role of "Mu Nian Shuang" for Lin Weimeng, Lin Weimeng suddenly behaved a lot, except for a Weibo forwarded on her birthday with a bad tone, she never caused any trouble for her .

On weekdays, she called Luo Anping to ask how Lin Weimeng was doing recently, and Luo Anping would say it was not bad.You know, in the past, Lin Weimeng drove many directors crazy. Every time she joined the group, her phone would be bombarded by the director, screenwriter, and production director in turn.

As for the incident of being guarded by an illegitimate student, Lin Weimeng would have been furious in the past, blaming the crew and the hotel's security measures, and asked the team to send a message warning the illegitimate student not to disturb her private life.

But in the end, not only did that incident pass without a hitch, Lin Weimeng didn't even give her a shit, if it wasn't for Zhou Yu's inability to deal with things and calling her, she wouldn't even know about it.

Thinking about it carefully, during these days, every time Lin Weimeng asked for leave and came out to run an announcement, his eyes did not have the pride and confidence of the past, no matter how he looked, he looked like a thin-skinned good girl.

Can that girl change her soul out of thin air?

Lin Nian frowned at the lyrics sent by Lin Weimeng, glanced at Lin Weimeng's last message in the private chat box from the corner of his eye, couldn't help rubbing his forehead, and fell into deep thought.

A few minutes later, she picked up her cell phone and called Shen Jian.

After the call was connected, Lin Nian casually exchanged a few words, then beat around the bush and started probing.

"I just want to ask, has Lin Weimeng asked you for anything in the past few days, the kind that needs you to keep a secret?"

Shen Jian: "There really are."

Lin Nian: "What is it?"

Shen Jian: "It's said that we need to keep a secret, so can we still gossip?"

Lin Nian: "I'm her manager, so talking to me is nonsense?"

Shen Jian: "I think it can be counted."

Lin Nian: "..."

After a while of silence, Lin Nian decided to get straight to the point.

"Lin Weimeng gave me a poem today and asked me to help find a composition. I think this is too abnormal." Lin Nian's tone was somewhat worried, "Mian Shen, since you called me sister Nian, then you Tell me honestly, this song is..."

Shen Jian couldn't wait for Lin Nian to finish, so he interjected first: "Sister Nian, what do you think of that word?"

Lin Nian couldn't help being taken aback for a moment, but the next second he understood.

Shen Jian interrupted her words at such a time, the words should be written by Shen Jian and did not escape.

Shen Jian obviously intended to cover for Lin Weimeng, interrupting the topic with this kind of question, one is more logical, and the other is that if the word is praised, he, the lyricist who cannot be signed, can also get a little satisfaction in his heart.

"The words are pretty good, but..." Lin Nian sighed softly, and said, "But I don't think this is good, you shouldn't help her hide it from me. It's true that I haven't cared about you for a long time, maybe it's true I don't know you very well, but I know Lin Weimeng, she has something to hide from me!"

"Sister Nian, it's probably not a big deal to Lin Weimeng."

Lin Nian's tone became firmer: "There are fewer messy things about her? You can't add up like this. Honestly, what's the matter with that word? Don't fool me. I know what she has in mind. very."

Shen Jian was silent for a few seconds, and after preparing the words, he cleared his throat and said tactfully: "Sister Nian, Lin Weimeng spent all the spare time today in writing that word except for shooting, I think she is serious ... Feelings can't be controlled, you can persuade her not to get too high, but there's no need to beat her to death directly..."

"I didn't beat him to death with a single blow, I just..." Lin Nian was halfway through speaking, when he suddenly realized that what Shen Jian said just now seemed to be wrong.

What do you mean feeling can't be controlled, huh?

She felt that her brain had been short-circuited.

Didn't she come to confirm whether the word was written by Shen Jian?Why did it suddenly involve feelings?

Just now Shen Jian said that Lin Weimeng has been writing lyrics all day today?

Was that word really written by Lin Weimeng?

Could it be that Lin Weimeng suddenly started writing lyrics because he was in love and wanted to show himself in front of the person he likes?

Lin Nian was alert for a moment: "Shen Jian, tell me the truth, that person isn't you, is it?"

Shen Jian: "No, no..."

"You know him, right? What's your personality? Is it the right age?"

This series of questions from the old mother made Shen Jian's forehead sweat profusely: "I know... I have a good personality, and my age... I'm five or six years older, so it's not too bad..."

Lin Nian: "You really want to keep it a secret from me?"

"Sister Nian, I am a principled person, I promised her everything, so don't make things difficult for me."

Lin Nian rested his forehead with one hand and pondered for a while, then said, "I understand..."

Actually she didn't understand.

She only knew that she wanted to set an answer that she wanted in her heart, but in the end she got another shocking secret.

Lin Weimeng has a little emotional secret behind her back!

After Lin Nian hung up the call with Shen Jian, he quickly called Zhou Yu again.

This time, he cut to the point in a second.

"Xiao Zhou, has Lin Weimeng behaved unusually lately?"

Zhou Yu panicked when he heard this question.

It is true that Lin Weimeng is not normal, but this abnormality started not long after joining the production team of Qingdu.

Oops, sister Lin Nian probably found out that Lin Weimeng fell in love with a girl?

Zhou Yu's brain suddenly started to run at the speed of light, as if he wanted to think of a set of countermeasures as quickly as possible to cover for his little boss.

But before she could say anything, Lin Nian said seriously: "If I want to fire you, I don't need Lin Weimeng's consent."

This is Hong Guoguo's threat!

Lin Nian's majestic tone was many times more terrifying than Lin Weimeng's usual phrase "Don't you want to do it anymore".

Zhou Yu faltered immediately.

This is the first company she successfully applied for after graduation. After three months of internship, she finally became a full-time employee. If she was fired after half a year, wouldn't she leave a disgraceful spot on her resume? Pen?

"Don't leave, sister Lin Nian..." Zhou Yu glanced at Lin Weimeng who was chatting face-to-face with Lu Yuwei about a little secret not far away, ran to a corner by himself, and whispered, "Sister Weimeng has been working hard recently..."

Lin Nian: "Forget about these words, you know what I want to ask you."

Zhou Yu: "Actually... I really don't know..."

Lin Nian: "..."

Zhou Yu: "..."

After a while of silence, Zhou Yu was defeated.

She faintly felt that during the period of silence, Lin Nian was thinking about what kind of reason to fire her.

No, she doesn't want to lose her job.

How can you still eat when you are unemployed... Cough, how do you explain to your family when you are unemployed!

"Sister Nian, I'm sorry...but I found that Sister Weimeng blushed a little bit these days." Zhou Yu didn't dare to say more, she wasn't sure how much Lin Nian had noticed, if she had to sell Lin Weimeng, then It might be a little bit less.

"That's it?"

"Occasionally, I will giggle alone..." Zhou Yu bit his lower lip, feeling terrified in his heart.

Lin Nian pondered for a moment, then asked, "Then who has she been close to recently?"

"Come closer..." Zhou Yu rolled his eyes and said, "That must be my brother! There are also sisters Chen Lin, Jia Yun, Yu Wei, and Xin Xin."

Zhou Yu counted the more important actors in the crew as if reporting the names of the dishes: "If there are any more, they will be Teacher Zhao Chen, Teacher Li Yun, and Teacher Zhang Deyan..."

"Okay, okay, I got it." Lin Nian's head got dizzy when he heard that.

Lin Nian has some impressions of this bunch of names. There are males and females, beautiful and ugly, forget it all, the key age range is very large, there are people in their twenties to their 50s and [-]s, and the range is not small. It's pointless to listen.

"You go to work... Keep an eye on Weimeng, if you think there is something wrong with her, you must tell me."

Zhou Yu patted his chest symbolically: "Sister Lin Nian, don't worry, leave this matter to me, and Sister Weimeng, I'll keep an eye on it for you!"

The moment Lin Nian hung up the phone, she gasped, and finally let go of her throat-raising heart.

God, thank goodness I'm a little clever ghost, if Zhang Xiaoxuan is here, why not be cold on the spot?

On the other end, after two phone calls, Lin Nian fell into self-brainwashed contemplation.

Lin Weimeng is definitely in love.

The only thing that can change a girl's temperament is love after much deliberation.

It's just that she doesn't know if it's her unrequited love, or she has already started a two-way affair.

From a career point of view, a relationship must not be a good thing for Lin Weimeng, who is not very well-known nowadays, but if the eldest lady really wants to talk, ten bulls can't hold her back.

It's just that everything should be done step by step, as long as the identity and age of the other party are suitable, there is nothing that cannot be prepared secretly.

Only by foreshadowing can the loss be minimized.

She just hoped that the child would calm down a bit, think about everything in the long run, and not be too impulsive.

***

Lin Weimeng didn't know what to do with the word in his hand.

She thought about contacting the composer by herself, but one was cowardly, the other was that she really couldn't find the way, and the third was that she didn't know the market and didn't know what she should prepare.

So this matter weighed on her heart, and the pressure from tomorrow to tomorrow would last for six days.

On the night of the seventh day, when Lin Weimeng was thinking about whether to ask Shen Jian for help with the cheek, Lin Nian suddenly sent her an MP3 file named "DEMO".

She turned on the audio with some disbelief, and was surprised and happy for a while.

It was a simple piano melody, but from the first note, it matched every line of the lyrics she wrote earlier.

The melody was low and sad, as if suppressing deep regret.

Lin Weimeng:! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Lin Nian: If you are satisfied with the melody, Teacher Huang will start arranging it.

Lin Weimeng: Teacher Huang?

Lin Nian: Teacher Huang Wenyan.

Lin Weimeng:! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Lin Weimeng actually didn't know the name at all, but it sounded so powerful, she felt that she had to pretend to be excited.

Meanwhile, she did a quick search for the name.

Huang Wenyan, a well-known singer-songwriter, won the championship of the second season of "The Strongest Original", and served as the music producer of several popular dramas in the past two years.

Lin Weimeng was almost moved to tears.

I have to say that Lin Nian is indeed a very gentle person.

In the novel, "Lin Weimeng" was calculated to be ruined overnight and had nothing, which seriously affected the future of the company and Lin Nian, but Lin Nian did not choose to add insult to injury, but left sadly.

As for the child she took care of for five years but failed to get on the right track in the end, although she blamed him for being unruly and self-willed/causing trouble, she still put half of the responsibility on herself—if her attitude had been tougher these years and things were harsh A little, maybe the child won't be spoiled.

Lin Weimeng: [hugging tightly and not letting go] Sister Nian! ! ! ! !

Lin Weimeng: [crying bitterly] Woooooo I love you! ! ! ! !

Lin Weimeng's response made Lin Nian stunned.

She didn't reply to Lin Weimeng again, she just stared at those two sentences and became dazed.

A few minutes later, Lin Nian lowered his eyebrows and smiled.

—It's really strange.

Lin Weimeng debuted at the age of 17, and is now 21 years old. In the past four years, she has helped her with countless big and small things with an orderly tone.

This is the first time, said to her - "I love you".

I don't know what kind of boy can make a girl with such a bad temper suddenly become better.

If I have a chance, I really want to meet you.

***

Huang Wenyan has long heard that "Qingdu Anecdote" is a production with a lot of investment. If nothing else, just because the male lead is Shen Jian and the female lead is Lin Weimeng, there is no way this show will lack traffic.

What musicians hope most is for their music to be heard by more people. If there is an opportunity to cooperate with this kind of drama, who would refuse?

Because of this, he started writing after getting the lyrics, and handed in the music at an astonishing speed.

After Lin Weimeng got the main theme demo and rough mix accompaniment from Lin Nian, he immediately passed it along with the lyrics to Lu Yuwei.

At night, Lu Yuwei lay on the bed and looked at the three documents that came out of nowhere, blinking blankly.

Lu Yuwei: This is it?

Lin Weimeng: Listen to it, do you like it p(# ̄▽ ̄#)o

Lu Yuwei opened the DEMO and lyrics files in a daze.

It was an original song, and both the lyrics and music were poignant.

Lu Yuwei: Did you ask someone to do this?

Lu Yuwei: I think this word refers to Mu Nian Shuang, right?

Lin Weimeng: Yes, I wrote this word!

Lu Yuwei: So powerful, when do you plan to record it?

Lu Yuwei: At that time, I should be able to eavesdrop in advance, right?

Lin Weimeng: I can't sing, this song is for you.

Lu Yuwei: For me?

Lin Weimeng: On my birthday, I like the gift you gave me very much.

Lin Weimeng: I hope you like this gift in return.

Lu Yuwei: Isn't this a song about Mu Nian Shuang?

Lin Weimeng: Why, the sister Mu Nianshuang cares about the most, can't you sing a song for her?

Lu Yuwei: It makes sense.

Lu Yuwei listened to the lyrics and the song two more times, and couldn't help feeling warm in her heart.

She made her debut as a singer, but she has never had her own original repertoire for so many years. It must be a lie to say that she doesn't care.

She knows that after following Xu Moya, her resources will definitely get better and better, and those things that she once wanted to have but never had will become within reach one day.

But she never thought that her first original song was actually sent by Lin Weimeng.

On the other end of the private chat, Lin Weimeng was still chattering.

Lin Weimeng: When are you going to record a song demo?

Lin Weimeng: After recording, we will show it to the production director to listen to ╰(*°▽°*)╯

Lin Weimeng: Maybe I can make an ending or something!

Lin Weimeng: When the drama is announced

Lin Weimeng: This song can be heard by many, many people

Lin Weimeng: At that time, many people will find out that you are good!

Lin Weimeng: Then you will have more and more fishtails

Lin Weimeng: Those who are fans, those who lick their faces, all of them are using slogans every day.

Lin Weimeng: Ahhh, Teacher Lu is so beautiful!

Lin Weimeng: Ahhh, Mr. Lu's acting skills exploded!

Lin Weimeng: Ahhh, Teacher Lu has a sweet voice!

Lin Weimeng: Xiaoyuwei wants to protect the best Teacher Lu in the world!

Lu Yuwei looked at Lin Weimeng who sent more than a dozen messages by himself in the private chat, and laughed from ear to ear at the phone for a moment.

But she didn't know how to reply Lin Weimeng.

A word of thanks is too unfamiliar, and my heart is filled with emotion. If there are no thousands of words, how can I say it to my heart's content?

Lu Yuwei: Lin Weimeng, has anyone ever said that you are like a little sun.

Lin Weimeng: Is it the one that plugs in the electricity and cooks JIO in winter?

Lu Yuwei: Pia!(o‵-′)ノ”(ノ﹏<.)

Lin Weimeng: [Laughter as if the soul is out of body]

Lin Weimeng: Just kidding, no one praised my little sun before.

Lin Weimeng: On the contrary, I chase many people and call them "little angels" every day.

Lu Yuwei: Why do you chase after others and call them little angels?

Lin Weimeng: Well, it's not convenient to say.

Lu Yuwei: Will there be a day when it is convenient to talk about it?

Lin Weimeng: Maybe.

If one day, we trust each other so much that we can talk to each other about incredible things without being regarded as insane or split personality, then there is nothing that cannot be said.

Before that, in order not to face too strange eyes, some words still had to be hidden.

Lu Yuwei didn't mind either, and just replied: "You chased so many people and called little angel, why didn't you call me that?"

Lin Weimeng: Can it be the same?

Lin Weimeng: Are you an angel?

Lu Yuwei: I am old, am I [bye]

Lin Weimeng: You are a fairy!

Lin Weimeng: Your character in the play is younger than me, who dares to say that you are old, I will be the first to roll up my sleeves and hit someone!

Lu Yuwei was amused by Lin Weimeng's reaction, she seemed to think of something, she bowed her head and said.

Lu Yuwei: Would you like to sing a DEMO for me?

Lin Weimeng was stunned under the covers for a long time, although there were thousands of dares in his heart, but in the end he didn't have the nerve to type the three words "I refuse".

Even, he didn't have the heart to politely refuse.

She told herself, it's okay, it's just a vocal demo, it doesn't matter whether it sounds good or not, the rhythm and intonation are almost right, so Lu Yuwei can just listen to it and learn it!

So she sent a nodding expression in the past.

Then I added: "Let me tell you first, I sing very badly, very, very, very badly! Everyone who has heard it says that other people need money to sing, but I sing like hell."

Regarding this, Lu Yuwei of course didn't care and said: "You can record it, I like whatever it sings."

She also wanted to receive the song from Lin Weimeng, not just the words, but also the singing.

Regarding this, Lin Weimeng sent a message: "Just don't be afraid!"

After getting Lin Weimeng's accurate answer, Lu Yuwei glanced at the time contentedly, seeing that it was past twelve o'clock, she hurriedly urged Lin Weimeng to go to bed.

That night, Lu Yuwei put her mobile phone next to the bedside table and played the song "Returning Gifts" on a loop.

In the dream, I dreamed that I was dressed up on the gorgeous stage, holding Lin Weimeng's hand, facing her, staring into each other's eyes, and singing that song affectionately.

In the dream, Lin Weimeng's singing skills were not stable, but her singing voice was very sweet, and her slightly trembling voice revealed a kind of bewildering and cute nervousness and clumsiness.

She led Lin Weimeng with her voice, and Lin Weimeng gradually became less nervous.

At the end of the song, the audience burst into applause...

After waking up from the dream, a new day begins.

When Lu Yuwei was free, she listened to the antiphonal song, thinking about recording the demo earlier to see if she could really be selected by the crew as Lin Weimeng said.

She learned songs very quickly. After a day of filming, she returned to the hotel, dug out her notebook and recording equipment, and secretly recorded the DEMO.

Lu Yuwei originally thought that she was halfway through the recording, and Lin Weimeng would come to find her to play against her. The second half of the song probably had to work overtime after Lin Weimeng left.

But for some reason, Lin Weimeng did not come this night.

While she was curious, she recorded, recorded and recorded, and finished recording a song.

Lu Yuwei took a look at her phone during the waiting time for exporting the rough mix demo, and saw that 5 minutes ago, Lin Weimeng sent an mp3 file named "Extremely Spicy Eared Dumb Hair".

She accepted it in a daze, and then started playing it in a daze.

Lu Yuwei originally thought that the name of this file was just Lin Weimeng's modesty, but she never expected that at the moment the prelude ended, an extremely outrageous voice with a singing style that would definitely drive the sound repairer crazy broke her hand in hand last night. A dream to sing together.

Lu Yuwei frowned and listened to the whole song in silence, feeling dumbfounded.

She had never seen such an outrageous talent in singing, so outrageous that she couldn't help but suspect that if she had been drinking water just now, she might have been able to spit it out.

How difficult is it to hear?

It's like a video of ghosts and animals tuned/taught by the sound source of the midnight bell.

It's like a person who is already bad at singing has sublimated his singing voice with the newly developed "one-click destruction" in a certain karaoke software.

Just like...

I can't make a metaphor, anyway, it doesn't look like something that a normal person can sing.

Lu Yuwei: Did you sing like this on purpose?

Lin Weimeng: I'm not, I'm not, I'm really serious about singing!

Lu Yuwei: ...

Lin Weimeng: Mr. Lu, you dislike me QAQ

Lu Yuwei: No

Lu Yuwei: Actually

Lu Yuwei: You sang

Lu Yuwei: Still

Lin Weimeng: Teacher Lu, you really don't have to think like this and type every word. The length of your pause betrays the thoughts in your heart!

Lu Yuwei: Quite unique.

Lu Yuwei: [with a serious face]

It's really unique, and it's impossible for normal people to sing such a song.

Seeing this comment, Lin Weimeng didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Since she was a child, she only spoke when the national flag was raised. Even if she only spoke at this time, she was still laughed at many times.

She just can't sing well!fall! ! !

The author has something to say: Lin Mengmeng soul singer, are the little angels afraid?

One day they will be arranged to sing on the same stage, the devil author said.

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