king vs king

The movie that was originally scheduled to start in mid-January was postponed to the end of January due to coordination issues, and Wang Si, who had already been vacated, suddenly had an extra half-month vacation, but Wang Wei took off his neck brace and started to resume work. The backlog of tasks for three months was so busy that he hit the back of his head with his feet, and he went out every day wearing the stars and wearing the moon, and he didn't go home until the early morning.

The family status of the two suddenly changed. Wang Si became a veritable young daughter-in-law who was unemployed at home, and Wang Wei became an office worker who left early and returned late.

What's even more exaggerated is that, in order to seize the time before the start-up, Wang Si asked Zhu Jiameng to find him the works directed by Chen Shanhe over the years and the literary films that have won awards in major film festivals in recent years. He hugged the computer every day Watching endlessly, not even cooking, only ordering takeaway, even housewives are the kind of decadent.

"You wrote all these songs?" Liang Yubin pushed the gold-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose.

"Hmm..." Wang Wei nodded tremblingly, not knowing what kind of humiliation he was about to suffer.

"Heh..." Liang Yubin chuckled, and Wang Wei's hair stood on end immediately. "Yes, I wrote it. Why didn't you take the initiative to read it to me before?"

Wang Wei was in a daze for a while: "Do you think the writing is okay?"

Liang Yubin nodded, flipping through the sheet music in front of him: "It's okay, this "Strange Man", this "Old Things", "Singers and Actors", "Sweet Dreams", are all okay, especially this "Eggplant", which is well written Interesting."

Wang Wei blushed with excitement, and said, "You...you suddenly praised me so much, I'm...I'm even embarrassed."

Liang Yubin smiled: "But do you know what's wrong with your writing of these songs?"

"Yeah." Wang Wei quickly nodded sincerely, "Say it."

Liang Yubin restrained his smile, and said seriously: "Your songs are too normal."

"Too normal?" Wang Wei was puzzled.

Liang Yubin nodded, "Tell me, do these songs reflect any of your personal styles?"

Wang Wei was taken aback: What personal style do I have?

Liang Yubin went on to say: "Maybe the songs you sang since your debut were all love songs, which framed you. Your current albums are selling less and less well. This must be the reason for the overall market on the one hand, and on the other hand. Everyone is tired of your love songs, you can read those music reviews if you have time. So the idea of ​​the company is to transform you, and you release an original album, which can be said to be a manifestation of your advancement from idol to strength, But your original content is still this kind of love song, so everyone won’t buy it.”

After the words were finished, Wang Wei was a little downcast. If he said that his songs were not good, he might still be able to improve if he continued to study and work hard. But if he was not allowed to write this kind of love songs, what could he write?The reason why he can write it is because he feels it.

Liang Yubin looked at Wang Wei's dejected look, and said again: "You don't have to be so discouraged, it's not that you are asked to write a new album immediately, you released the last one in September, deducting the recording, production and release Time, you still have at least three months. Didn’t you write these songs during the three months of rest? Try again, even if you can’t write it, it’s okay, I have other plans, it’s up to you Do you want to stick to the path of creation?"

Wang Wei frowned and pondered for a while, then asked hesitantly: "Mr. Liang, can you tell me... what kind of... this... song that you want... that is not 'too normal'? Just give me a direction."

Liang Yubin flipped through the sheet music, took out a copy, and said: ""Eggplant", this "Eggplant" is a bit like what I said, the lyrics are also very jumpy, and the melody is also very lively. I will make this song for you. Reach the level of European and American music."

Wang Wei 囧, the song "Eggplant" was written by him to commemorate the whole eggplant feast that he spoofed Wang Si at the time. At that time, he drank some red wine and was a little bit drunk. He played the piano and sang randomly, and Wang Si was also on the side After making troubles and joking, he went to listen to the recording when he sobered up the next day, and only then did he rearrange such a weird ditty.

"Eggplant fell in love with chili, but chili just wanted to fry the eggplant. Flour was crying and hid in the oven and turned into bread, oh~ ow~ ow~" Liang Yubin hummed softly according to the score, then shook his head, He smiled and said, "Interesting."

Wang Wei scratched the back of his head, he really didn't have the confidence to write such a song again.

Liang Yubin put down the score, and asked again: "Have you listened to Yang Yongyi's new song?"

Wang Wei nodded quickly: "I've heard it, it's very well written."

"Do you think you can work hard in his direction?"

Wang Wei was stunned again. After Yang Yongyi participated in "Singer", his popularity soared, and he was ranked at the finale of NHC's New Year's Eve concert. After New Year's Day, he immediately released a new album. The main focus is his I have always been good at electronic dance music, but the content of the lyrics severely mocked the hypocrisy and hypocrisy of the so-called literary youths. Altar, and was crowned "Best of the Year" in the first month of the new year.

"I can't do it... His previous songs were liked by Wenqing music critics, but now they think he is bold when he mocks others, but I have always been ridiculed by them for street songs. If I satirize others, I will be scolded to death. "Wang Wei said awkwardly.

Liang Yubin shook his head helplessly: "I didn't say I want you to learn from him and mock Wenqing, but I want you to try it out, break out of the frame of I love you and you love me, and try to write songs other than eulogizing love. clear?"

Wang Wei suddenly realized: "Oh, then I understand." He said in his heart: I understand, I understand, how can I write...

On the other hand, Wang Si finally arranged for Geng Siqi to meet Wen Yan.

Wen Yan may have come late on purpose to put on airs, so Wang Si had to be alone with Geng Siqi in the private room for a long time.

"Did the matter of asking Brother Toss come to fruition last time?" Geng Siqi showed his white teeth and smiled with narrowed eyes.

Hearing his question, Wang Si realized that he didn't know about the start-up at the end of the month, so he touched his nose and said, "Well, I've already told Director Chen that they will consider it."

Geng Siqi scratched his temple and said, "Think about it, what if I don't want it?"

Wang Si's heart sank, and he was about to speak, but he heard a voice from the door: "He doesn't want you, and you don't want him."

The two looked up, and Wen Yan walked in with a smile, "It's just Chen Shanhe, and the film he made has never sold more than [-] million yuan. Why are you so concerned? Later, I will sponsor Li Yige for a large-scale commercial film. You are the hero!"

Hearing this, Geng Siqi's eyes lit up immediately, he strode forward and grabbed Wen Yan's hand, shaking again and again, "Ah, then I'll just point at President Wen!"

Wang Si also stood up, looking at the scene in front of him, suddenly had the illusion that he had sold classical Chinese to Geng Siqi, and was immediately overwhelmed by guilt.

Wen Yan looked at Wang Si and nodded, then turned to look at Geng Siqi in front of him, and said with a smile: "Oh, I am more handsome than on TV."

Wang Si was taken aback when he heard this: Did you tell me that too?

Geng Siqi smiled and said, "Isn't it just relying on this face and mouth to make a living, unlike Mr. Wen, who is young and promising, and has a successful career."

Wen Yan raised his hand: "I'm just a rich second generation, with no future." After saying that, he walked to the front seat, and Geng Siqi hurriedly followed him with a smile, and sat beside him.

"Did you go back last time?" Geng Siqi was about to speak, but Wen Yan turned to Wang Si and asked.

Wang Si thought for a while and knew that he was drunk last time, so he said, "Well, it's okay."

Wen Yan smiled and said, "Didn't you tell the king that you were eating with me?"

Wang Si also smiled and said, "No, he doesn't need to know."

Upon hearing this, Geng Siqi quickly interjected, "Mr. Wen also knows about Brother Si and Brother Wei?"

Wen Yan chuckled and said, "Who doesn't know."

Both of them were taken aback when they heard this, and Wang Si then understood his intention, which was to let Geng Siqi know that his threat was meaningless, but Geng Siqi was a little puzzled, thought about it, and said: "I remember that there was a What about the scandal between President Wen and Brother Si?"

When Wen Yan heard this, his heart immediately became angry, and he suppressed his anger and said, "Xiao Wang..." He looked at Wang Si as he spoke, with a look of interest and sadness in his eyes, "It's not my type."

After hearing this, Wang Si felt even more guilty, and quickly got up to pour Wenyan a drink. Geng Siqi also got up to help, but he was thinking about what Wenyan said.

Not his type?Why not say he doesn't like men?

When he came back to his senses, he found that there was a drink poured in front of Wen Yan, so he asked, "Mr. Wen, don't you want to drink?"

Wen Yan smiled and said, "I can't drink it."

Hearing this, Geng Siqi felt a little unhappy, but when he looked up, he saw Wang Si poured wine for himself, so he had to ask for the bottle and pour it for himself—how did he know that Wang Si wanted to use the wine to pour out his guilt? .

Wen Yan watched the two of them each pour their wine without saying a word. After the dishes were served, he picked up the drink and said to Geng Siqi: "Before, I really liked your role as Wan Chaoyang. I always wanted to get to know each other and make friends."

Geng Siqi was flattered, and quickly said: "Don't, don't, Mr. Wen is too polite. I just acted in an online drama. It's a blessing to have your favor. I also want to thank Brother Si for being the bridge!"

Wang Si's face froze, he forced a smile, and the three of them clinked glasses and drank each.

At the meeting, Geng Siqi was very attentive to classical Chinese, and he did not hesitate to praise classical Chinese. He expressed how much he admired and liked him, praised him to the sky, talked about new products that he wanted to endorse for him, and how he planned to open a brokerage company to communicate with him. After signing the contract, Geng Siqi couldn't help but feel complacent. He continued to toast, and unknowingly drank more than a catty, but his face was only a little flushed, and he was struggling to speak. Other than that, he couldn't see any description of drunkenness.

Wang Si secretly slandered: "You can drink so well, no wonder you have the confidence to use the trick of pouring me alcohol."

Wen Yan looked at it coldly, and was slightly amazed. He saw that the dishes on the table were almost eaten, so he turned to Geng Siqi and said, "How do you sing?"

Geng Siqi tilted his head, had a good time, and said, "It's okay! Will Mr. Wen release an album for me?"

Wen Yan smiled and said: "Then let me hear how my level is, how about going to sing nursery rhymes?"

"Okay." Geng Siqi propped himself up on the table and stood up, shaking a little.

Wen Yan and Wang Si also stood up, but Wen Yan quickly turned to Wang Si and whispered, "Go back."

Wang Si was taken aback, thinking he heard it wrong, Geng Siqi turned his head and looked this way, Wang Si looked at Wen Yan, Wen Yan turned his back to Geng Siqi and gave him a wink, he didn't know what his plan was, so he had to say: "Uh ... I won't go, there will be an announcement tomorrow, so I'll go back first, you guys have fun."

Geng Siqi smiled and said, "Brother Si wants to go home with Brother Wei, so I won't bother you guys anymore!"

Wang Si twitched the corners of his mouth, turned around and put on his coat, and asked in a low voice when he handed Wen Yan the coat, "What are you going to do?"

Putting on his coat in classical Chinese, he replied in a low voice, "Don't worry about it."

Wang Si's heart tightened, and he raised his hand to grab Wen Yan, but Wen Yan turned around and hooked Geng Siqi's shoulder, and walked out without looking back while supporting his dangling head.

When Wang Wei came home, he saw Wang Si sitting cross-legged on the sofa in a daze, and asked, "What?"

Wang Si looked up at Wang Wei and said, "I arranged for Geng Siqi and Mr. Wen to meet today."

When Wang Wei heard this, he raised his eyebrows and said, "You two are so sad when they meet, can't you bear your spare tire?"

Wang Si glanced at him, and said: "Mr. Wen has been coaxing him, made him drink a lot of wine, and took him to sing after dinner, and he still won't let me go."

Wang Wei took off his clothes and walked to the sofa, smelled a faint smell of alcohol, felt itchy in his heart, and said, "If you don't go, then don't go, they are a rich second generation who wants to be a star, and an eighteenth-tier person who wants to be a celebrity." It's a good match, hit it off, what's your business."

Wang Si gave a "tsk", and Wang Wei quickly changed his words: "Okay, okay, you are not a rich second generation who wants to be a celebrity, but a promising young returnee, our good friend, and your good financial boss. .”

Wang Si became more and more annoyed as he listened, and said, "Don't interrupt, I always feel that something is wrong with Mr. Wen's behavior. Before, he said that Geng Siqi's matter was on him. Do you think he will do anything to Geng Siqi? ?”

Wang Weiyile: "What can I do? As in classical Chinese, besides being able to swim and play billiards, what else can I do? I can't carry my hands on my shoulders, and I can't beat Geng Siqi."

Wang Si pushed Wang Wei away irritably, turned around and said, "I have nothing to say to you."

Wang Wei shrugged and said, "I have something to say to you."

Wang Si turned his back to Wang Wei and ignored him. Wang Wei looked at him and said, "Mr. Liang is looking for me today. Do you know which of the songs I wrote he is most satisfied with?"

Wang Si looked back and said nothing. Wang Wei laughed and said, ""Eggplant"!"

Wang Si couldn't help but chuckled, and said, "He likes "Eggplant"?"

"That's right! You also said that love songs are meaningless, and you need to write more abnormal songs like this to achieve transformation. I thought to myself that this is what we both saved from drinking too much, where should I write it?"

Wang Sile leaned back and said, "Mr. Liang is really interesting, I really don't understand these musicians."

Wang Wei said again: "Yes, let me write some songs other than love songs. You said that I am full of you, except I love you and you love me. What can I write? Look at the meaning, most of this time I wrote None of them work anymore."

Wang Si smiled and said: "If you can't use it, you can't use it. You don't write songs for the purpose of releasing an album. Since you said it was written for me, don't I just listen to it?"

After hearing this, Wang Wei hugged Wang Si and said, "My daughter-in-law can really talk."

"Fuck off."