However, the album "Song of a Gentleman", in the final analysis, was not planned to make money. After removing the remuneration of the main creators and the cost of printing and production, the final profit is not much, and the dividends for each person are only a few thousand yuan.

These thousands of dollars are nothing to a local tycoon like Wen Ge, but to Yan Che it is a timely help. Although not all deliveries are over, the planner has already transferred the dividend money to the main creators in advance.

The first thing Yan Che did when he got the money was to quit his part-time job as a tired and hard-working dishwasher.

But other than that, there is no more action. I still keep 3 part-time jobs and a tutor, but I set aside the noon time.

In this way, they would have time to have a meal or watch a movie with Wen Ge, or not go out, and the two of them would stay at home and watch TV and play games together, or even just visit the ghost animal area of ​​station B.

The summer vacation passed quickly, and the day before the start of the new semester, Yan Che quit his job and stayed at home with Wen Ge.

Wen Ge occupied the studio to make new arrangements, Yan Che held the notebook and flipped through his own leaf and Wen Ge's station B to look at the manuscripts he had submitted together, and sorted out the miscellaneous things in Wen Ge's computer by the way. document.

After flipping through the pages, I came up with a song - "Flower Najib".

Yan Che compared it carefully, only to realize that this song had never been submitted.

Recalling it, it seems that this song was recorded when I came back from the Spring Festival. At that time, I was busy with the recording of "A Gentleman's Song", and Wen Ge went home again, so I probably forgot about it later.

The PV is also prepared and placed in the same folder, but it is not an original PV, it just took the original video and replaced the audio.

Yan Che remembered that Wen Ge asked to lower the key at that time, and suddenly clicked on the call out of interest, wanting to see how those high-pitched Wen Ge sang.

Yan Che was stunned when he heard Wen Ge's voice.

“……… Firstly, we respect the wind and rain from the sky, secondly, we respect the earth, the long grain seedlings, thirdly, we respect the sun and then the moon, come on, this cup is respectful to a guest from afar (Flower Najib)……”

Wen Ge turned out to be fake!of!yes!female!Voice!

And forget about the fake female voice!Why does it sing so well!

Do you want to save some life for the singers?

Yan Che immediately threw the song on Ye Zi, and it turned out that today's review was particularly strong, and it passed in a short time. He posted on Weibo and posted the link.

Bu Yan: Good things need to be shared with everyone... After listening to it, I offered my knees [doge] Ye Zi: Website link | "Huaer Naji" | Original singer: Luo Tianyi/Yan He | Cover: I [email protected]Wenrenge|mix: Wenrenge

He originally thought that Wen Ge would not see it so quickly when he was concentrating on composing the music, but he didn't expect that this guy was not paying attention and swiped Weibo in a leisurely way, and saw Aite in an instant, and Yan Che saw it just as he was about to close the webpage. He retweeted it.

Wenren Song: [doge] Oh my god, all the old goods have been dug out//

Yan Che went upstairs with his notebook in his arms and took a look. This guy was indeed browsing Weibo with his mobile phone, and he was wearing earphones, so he didn't even feel Yan Che coming in.

Yan Che quietly walked behind him and wanted to scare him, but Wen Ge suddenly turned around just as he walked in front of him, which startled Yan Che and almost smashed the notebook in his hand.

"Let's recuperate well with this IQ, don't think about being scary." Wen Ge helped him catch the notebook, and said to him.

"What injury?" Yan Che put the notebook aside and sat on another swivel chair, "And how did you find out that I'm here?"

"You still don't believe it when you say that your IQ is flawed." Wen Ge saw Yan Che sitting on the chair and started circling again. His temples couldn't help but ache again, and he was dizzy. "The computer screen is reflective."

Yan Che stepped on the ground with both feet, and the chair stopped, facing Wen Ge: "Aren't you playing with your mobile phone and looking at the computer, how much do you use?"

Wen Ge gestured to the screen with his chin: "It's being exported, just swiped Weibo while waiting for nothing to do."

After speaking, he turned back to look at Yan Che: "You have found out "Flower Naji", why didn't you vote for Station B?"

Yan Che glanced at him: "No number."

Wen Ge laughed out loud: "Isn't your trumpet cast really well?"

Yan Che turned around twice more depressed: "You don't know how difficult it was for me to register for that account, and the invitation code was found on Baidu and someone asked for it..."

Wen Ge grabbed his chair: "Then you use mine."

After speaking, he turned back to the computer desk and tore off a sticky sticker, wrote down the account number and password and handed it to Yan Che.

"Okay." Yan Che took the post-it note and picked up the notebook beside him, "Then I'll try it."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the screen of □□ and reminded him: "Your export is ready."

Wen Ge nodded to indicate that he understood, and watched him walk out of the room.

As soon as he turned back to the computer, he was about to put on the earphones when he heard the door of the room open again, and Yan Che came back with the computer in his arms.

"I was interrupted by you and forgot, I didn't come to tell you this!"

Wen Ge asked with his eyes: "Then what do you want to say?"

"False voice!" Yan Che slapped the table, "You don't allow me to make a false voice! Why do you pretend to be so happy!"

Still a female voice!Think about the sore throat.

Wen Ge couldn't laugh or cry, he never expected him to say this.

It was only March when this song was recorded, so it was more than May when he was banned from recording, right?Wen Ge really didn't expect this relationship...

"We are different." Wen Ge explained.

"What's the difference?" There was a rare time when Wen Ge was sitting and he was standing. Yan Che wanted to take this opportunity to avenge Wen Ge's frequent "patting on the head", but after thinking about it, he just patted him with the back of his hand. Touched Wen Ge's forehead.

"Don't you sing with your voice?" Seeing that Wen Ge hadn't spoken for a long time, Yan Che continued, "Is it necessary to use my voice to protect you?"

Then he came to a conclusion arbitrarily: "It's okay not to let me fake my voice, but then you won't be allowed to fake it in the future. Everyone is responsible for protecting your voice."

Wen Ge still didn't speak, Yan Che took the opportunity to stroke his hair.When I first met Wen Ge, the maroon color he had dyed was long gone, and his hair color returned to his original color.But his hair itself is dark brown, soft and fluffy, and it feels very comfortable to the touch.

After being silent for a while, Wen Ge said dryly: "After all, you are a singer, and I don't rely on singing for a living."

I don't rely on singing to eat!

Yan Che retorted in his heart, and then thought about the dividends he had just received in his account, which would be used as living expenses for the next period of time.

Well, he does rely on this to eat......

Didn't you see you protect your ears?Isn't it good to wear headphones every day?

Yan Che complained.

But he didn't dare to speak out.

After all, he lives in Wen Ge's house now.

Wen Ge is still his boyfriend.

Don't haggle over every detail between lovers.

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Breaking the mystery. . .

The time has been a little unstable recently, I hope it can be restored as soon as possible TAT

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