he has a clean freak

Ye Yang took back the phone from Song Li, smiled happily and carefully looked at the photos he took, and gradually the smile became more and more interesting, Yan Wangxiao leaned over, "How is the photo?"

"Very good." Ye Yang put it away so he wouldn't see it, "as a souvenir."

Yan Wangxiao pouted.

This room seemed to be flirting, but Liang Songying had already sat back at the long conference table, raised her wrist to look at her watch, and drank two sips of tea.

At a quarter past ten, a staff member finally came to inform them that everything was ready and asked them to go to the recording studio together.Liang Songying got up first and went out, followed by the rest.

It is said to be a recording studio, but it is actually a large room with a small stage in the middle that simulates the scene, and the lighting is also imitated in place. There are two standing microphones on the stage, a row of chairs under the stage, and a long table with three microphones on the table.

Liang Songying and Yan Wangxiao stepped onto the stage, one on the left and one on the right, and they looked away as soon as they touched each other. They walked to the two microphones and stood up.The TV station's producer, assistant director, and arranger Gu Qingzhi took their seats under the stage, and the technicians were also ready.

The prelude sounded.

Liang: #一看爱情很很很很easy for two people to be happy for two

Yan: #极火相拍Although it hurts and worries a lot, I am willing to be a fire-fighting flying insect and use my whole life to prove my original intention#

Liang Songying's performance is very stable, and her expression is devoted when singing, and when the two chorus suddenly turn to a higher pitch,

#Believe in your heart like a rock#

#Give you a lifetime of Enoch#

#Love you#

#Identify you#

#like you#

#This life is only you and no one can replace#

The two were really not in harmony at the beginning, Liang Songying's high-pitched voice was beautiful, but it covered up Yan Wangxiao's low-pitched voice, making it dull.Liang Songying turned her head to look at Yan Wangxiao, gestured with her eyes, her voice gradually became smaller, and Yan Wangxiao let go of her throat.

After singing a song, Gu Qingzhi was actually quite surprised, and was quite impressed. In just over half a year, Yan Wangxiao never got the tune, but now he is remarkable.

In view of the fact that the two performed well, only the chorus part needs to be adjusted.

The assistant director of Lemon TV first spoke:

"Lan, you have rich experience and good skills, why don't you cooperate with the second master?"

"I cooperate?" Liang Songying was stunned for a second.It stands to reason that his voice is relatively high, and the high-pitched chorus part should be matched by the lower-pitched Yan Wangxiao, so that the effect will be better.He asked Gu Qingzhi with his eyes, expressing a little puzzlement.

Gu Qingzhi looked embarrassed, and said: "There is not much time, and it is a little difficult for Yan Wangxiao to practice how to cooperate with you. Director Feng, is this your consideration?" Turning to look at Director Feng.

Director Feng thought for a few seconds, "Yes, there is this consideration. I also considered the effect of the scene. If the second young master cooperates, then there is no suspense at all. And the second young master is also considered a newcomer, so Lan will be treated as a leader of the younger generation?"

Liang Songying looked at Director Feng and said, "Oh."

"Then it's decided, let's rehearse the chorus part. Music!"

The music resumes from the chorus.

Liang Songying seemed to be a little distracted, and sang a broken note, which caused Yan Wangxiao to look at him several times.

After the cooperation between the two had no problems at all, the producer of Lemon TV, Director Feng and Gu Qing left first, leaving them to practice by themselves.Song Li and Ye Yang flashed in through the back door to watch their practice results.

On the stage, the two stood separately, occasionally making eye contact with each other when they were emotional, and often singing separately, but there was no disharmony at all.It can be said that Liang Songying is very capable, and is very good at taking care of and guiding each other, whether it is in love or skills.

However, Song Li could hear a bit of sadness in an affectionate song.

At 11:30, Song Li called to stop, "Second Young Master, Lan, why don't you take a break and practice after lunch?"

Yan Wangxiao looked at the electronic clock on the wall, stretched his waist, cleared his throat, "Okay." Then he jumped off the stage.

Liang Songying didn't make a sound, but Ye Yang pulled Yan Wangxiao to wait for him at the door, "Lan, let's have lunch together?"

"No, my assistant will come over later." He said, and in a blink of an eye, he saw a person sitting on a bench under the opposite wall, and said, "Brother Gu, you haven't left yet?"

Gu Qing straightened up, "I won't have dinner with you anymore, I cooked at home. I just wanted to say a few words to you."

"Then let's go." Liang Songying walked over, turned around and said to those people, "See you this afternoon, I'll be back as soon as possible after dinner."

Yan Wangxiao watched the two talking as they walked away, thoughtfully, until the two disappeared at the end of the corridor, he turned around, but saw Ye Yang who was pursuing him standing a few meters away, with a profound expression, and Song Li. wait for him to go.

He had something on his mind, although he thought Ye Yang's expression was weird, but he didn't go into it. He casually showed him a charming and unruly smile, "What do you want for lunch?"

While eating at a nearby restaurant, while waiting for the dishes to be served, Ye Yang went to the washroom.As soon as he left, Yan Wangxiao called Song Li.

"Second Young Master?"

"Liang Songying didn't seem very happy this morning. Is there anything wrong with cooperating with me?"

Over there Song Li thought for a while, "Is there any?"

Yan Wangxiao laughed at his occasional stupidity, "You're asking me, who is working for whom?"

Song Li "haha" laughed twice, "I can't think of it, if you feel something is wrong, I'll ask Chen Xing, he should be clearer."

"Hurry up." Yan Wangxiao ordered.

"Order!"

Before receiving Song Li's reply, Ye Yang had already returned to his seat and asked, "Second Young Master, you are so busy that you work during meal time?"

Half of Yan Wangxiao's face was shadowed under the light, and he said in a calm manner: "You should work hard. Otherwise, you will be pinched and played with in the palm of your hand, and you will never be able to turn over for the rest of your life."

Ye Yang looked at him very intently, trying to suppress the longing in his heart, making his eyes look clear and calm: "With the second young master's wealth and means, who would dare to play with the second young master?"

Yan Wangxiao looked at him with a half-smile.

"Huh?" Ye Yang asked with a pretended innocent smile.

"There is such a person, and I have already figured out what to do." Yan Wangxiao looked at the face opposite Ye Fei, "But he has a relationship with me, so I won't treat him too much."

Ye Yang asked persistently, "Who is it?"

"You'll know then. But before that, answer me, will you be my lover? I like you very much."

Ye Yang's cheeks turned red slowly, he pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes sparkled, and he looked very excited.

Over there, Song Li couldn't care less about eating, so he hung up on Er Shao and called Chen Xing immediately.Chen Xing seemed to be busy and didn't even answer the two calls.After a while, Chen Xing called back by himself, and the background was noisy.

"You seem busy, so I'll get right to the point."

Song Li roughly summed up what happened in the morning.

Chen Xing's tone was a bit aggressive, "Damn it! You all think that Lan is a past star, and cats and dogs can step on the top, right?! I'm ashamed to ask, can you be thicker? It's okay to compare with the Great Wall, you will Win!"

Song Li was aggrieved and angry when he got hung up on the phone. How could his second young master be a cat or a dog?No point of morality!Straightening his train of thought, he explained the situation to Yan Wangxiao, but the second young master just said "hmm, I got it" and then hung up.

Liang Songying took her assistant Fang Qin back to the empty rehearsal room, and was then notified to cancel the chorus and sing separately instead.

The reason is that the two did not cooperate well and the effect did not meet expectations.

He said it well in the morning, but changed his mind after only two hours passed.

His complexion turned bad all of a sudden.He was very dissatisfied with the playful attitude of Lemon TV, and he didn't know what role Yan Wangxiao played in it.If he was just unhappy this morning, and the reason for his unhappiness was thinking of his situation, then now he was furious.

After practicing for two hours, Brother Gu's re-arrangement was invalidated. Are you kidding him?Where is it not working well?

He sat aside, found Yan Wangxiao and dialed the phone.There has been no answer.Fang Qin had already closed the door cleverly, and looked at the angry Lan anxiously. There was only the beeping sound of the connection in the room, and "the phone is temporarily unanswered, please dial later."

Liang Songying returned to the apartment exhausted and lay her body on the bed.Seeing Yan Wangxiao call back, his anger had already dissipated without a trace, and he didn't even bother to answer it.However, the ringtone persisted, disturbing sleep.

He took the phone, turned on the speakerphone, and put it to his ear.

"Hello?" he asked.

"Call me so many times, what's the matter?"

"never mind."

"Really? Don't be shy to say it."

"..."

"Are you sure you're okay...?"

"……Um."

"I have something to do. Uh, it's about the chorus singing today. I want to say, I won't lend you the position. Don't worry, just sing well."

Liang Songying bounced up from the bed and sat up straight, holding the phone and not knowing what to say, her heart was agitated.Yan Wangxiao was there as if he didn't know how to answer, only the sound of quiet breathing could be heard, and then he hung up the phone.

Liang Songying looked at the page that ended the call, a little confused.

I found Yan Wangxiao, whose contact status had stopped 10 days ago on WeChat, and suggested: "It's better to sing in a chorus, I don't care, it's a pity that Brother Gu put a lot of effort into it."

Yan Wangxiao quickly replied: "It's not good to change your mind repeatedly. You can sing by yourself, but I will hold you back."

"No, you have made great progress."

There was a smiley emoji back.No more talking.

Throwing away the phone, I feel uncomfortable.

The initial touch is over, and the rest is embarrassment, the powerlessness of one's own weak situation.

Facing Lan Junli, he could accept the challenge, and even made Chen Xing have confidence in him, as if he had a good chance of winning.How much anxiety and uneasiness there is in it is unknown to anyone except myself.

Facing Yan Wangxiao, he hadn't figured out how much he would win, but Yan Wangxiao had already divided the winning odds evenly.He continued his superstar singing, and he started his singer debut.There will be some comparisons at that time, but they will not be obvious, and there will be no situation of stepping on him to the corner and holding Yan Wangxiao to the altar.

After tossing and turning in bed for a long time like baking pancakes, he made a decision.

I would rather end the curtain gracefully with confidence, than accept a false and beautiful scene like a tortoise.It's either win-win, or he hits rock bottom, or... nothing happens at all.

Director Feng was surprised when he received his call. After repeated lobbying, he finally happily agreed to continue singing.

Yan Wangxiao's phone call came within a minute, and he asked immediately:

"What the hell are you thinking?"

"I just think the original arrangement is more appropriate."

Yan Wangxiao was aggressive, "Is it so difficult to accept my kindness?"

"It has nothing to do with Er Shao, it's my own problem."

"what is the problem?"

Liang Songying couldn't answer for a while.

"Second Young Master, thank you very much."

"Liang Songying..." Yan Wangxiao called his name in a low voice, sighing, helpless and powerless.

After hanging up the phone, Liang Songying lay back on the bed.

He hummed a song, which was obviously a happy tune, but he sang it blandly.He simply shut up and turned to look at the calendar on the table.Soon it was Saturday, and that Saturday was circled by him with a red pen.