superstar maker

Jian Yan drove the car, and Chu Mo sat in the co-pilot's seat.When he knew who the person they were going to meet was, Chu Mo couldn't restrain his excitement.

Zhong Zixuan, the legendary genius musician whose music is sure to become a golden song.

Of course Chu Mo knew him.

He is so talented that every piece of music he composes will win the annual Golden Melody Award; many famous movie theme songs are created by this talented musician.He has an innate musical cell, creating pure music that directly hits the soul.This gave him the title of "ghost" musician at the age of 25.

But as famous as his music was his unpredictable temper.

Chu Mo naturally thought before that maybe he would know Zhong Zixuan, and then the other party would write a song for him.It's just that after he became famous, he never thought that things would happen so quickly...

Looking at the person who was driving quietly, Chu Mo calmed down unconsciously, then remembered something, and said: "... I heard that his temper is unpredictable, and he never gives up easily. People make music, for me, will it be difficult for you..."

Although he was very happy to see Zhong Zixuan, he was worried that Jianyan might be made things difficult for him.

Jian Yan understood what he meant, but seemed to think of something interesting, and couldn't help laughing out loud.

Chu Mo was stunned for a moment. After thinking about what he said carefully, he didn't find anything funny.But I have never seen him smiling so heartily, so I just stopped talking and looked at him silently.

After a while, Jian Yan stopped smiling and coughed twice, "Cough... don't worry, he will definitely help if I'm here anyway."

Chu Mo looked at him with faint glints of light.It seemed that he was always so calm and calm. He was worried that the other party would be very distressed if he was exposed to such an unknown newcomer.

Jian Yan drove the car into a high-end residential area, parked the car, and then led Chu Mo towards a villa.

Seeing his familiarity, Chu Mo also guessed that the other party was probably an acquaintance, so after resting his mind, he felt a faint joy of meeting his idol for the next meeting.

However, this joy gradually disappeared after entering the door with Jian Yan.

Jian Yan originally knocked on the door symbolically, and then, as if she knew that no one would come to open it, she squatted straight down, took out a key from under the flowerpot on one side, and opened the door.

What caught my eye was the messy litter of various documents in the hall, as well as various draft papers with staves painted on the floor.

Jian Yan turned a blind eye, and led Chu Mo to a half-closed door. In the quiet room, the person at the desk was writing and drawing with a pen.The ball of crumpled paper at his feet stretched from the full trash can all the way to the door.

His clothes were wrinkled, his soft black hair covering his ears was messy, and his face was scratched with a black pen.

"Zixuan." Jian Yan raised his voice and called out. When he saw that the other party had buttoned his clothes wrong, he couldn't help feeling a little headache, "Jian Yi didn't come back last night?"

Zhong Zixuan, who was not going to pay attention to it, looked up at him from the pile of papers in front of him, then pushed his glasses, and said expressionlessly: "No." After finishing speaking, he added lightly, "I haven't called yet .”

"Why didn't you clean up the living room? Where's your hourly worker?"

Zhong Zixuan didn't raise his head this time, "I don't like people touching my things, I won't be able to find them."

Listening to him taking it for granted, Jian Yan complained silently in her heart, didn't she just blame Jian Yi for not coming back last night, so she specially waited for her to come back to clean up?

...It turns out that this is the legendary "ghost" musician with an unpredictable temper.

Chu Mo had a new understanding of this elusive and unattainable musician who was rumored to be unattainable by the outside world. He silently stuck his heart that was broken when he first saw his idol, and then took it back.

Jian Yan paused, sighed, and said, "I have something I want you to help with, so go and take care of yourself before you come out." Seeing that Zhong Zixuan didn't respond, Jian Yan added another sentence: "Otherwise , I’ll take a picture and tell Jane Yi right now.”

Only then did Zhong Zixuan stop the pen in his hand, and after glancing at him, he actually stood up and went into the bathroom.

Jian Yan simply cleaned up a place where people could sit on the sofa in the living room, poured two glasses of water and waited.After more than half an hour, Zhong Zixuan finally settled himself and walked out.

He is thin and handsome, with a bookish cleanness on his handsome face.It's just that he often has a cold face, but he has a similar tendency to Chu Mo.

Zhong Zixuan couldn't help curling his lips at this time, and said coldly: "The reason why you came to see me was for Qin Xiaoyu, why are you looking for me now? Didn't everyone leave?"

Jian Yan covered her heart, "Zixuan, it's not because of him that I came to you many times, so you're wronging me too much!"

Zhong Zixuan sneered expressionlessly, obviously wanting to say something more.

Jian Yan hurriedly changed the subject, pointed to the person standing with a cold face, "I brought him to you this time, and I want you to help him create a few songs that belong to him, and guide his music skills by the way. "

Zhong Zixuan was about to explode when he heard the words!

"What does it mean to create a few songs! It's so easy to say, do you think good music can be found casually?"

Jian Yan smiled and shun Mao, "It must be difficult for others, but it's because of you!"

The corners of Zhong Zixuan's lips twitched slightly, obviously he was very pleased with his words.

"Also, he has really high potential, you can try it now." Jian Yan said with a smile.

Zhong Zixuan heard the words, and then he looked at Chu Mo seriously. Chu Mo tried his best to soften his face, but his cold eyes were still sharp, which made people feel cold.

Zhong Zixuan didn't mind, he just brought the two of them into a room, took out a song with the lyrics filled in, and asked Chu Mo to try it out.

Chu Mo glanced at the lyrics. It was a song he hadn't seen before. He quickly scanned it and waited for a few minutes before opening his mouth.

When the mind is immersed in the music, the other people around me have long been forgotten.The free and unrestrained kingly temperament is like walking in his own music kingdom.

This is the first time that Jian Yan heard his singing, and it was exactly as he had imagined. His voice could not be best summed up by the words clear, ethereal, and pure. It was indeed the sound of nature Not enough.

His singing is like a voice from outside the sky, elegant but indeterminate, clear, aura, fresh, and cool-toned sound quality, which can best soothe the tired and irritable soul in the city.

In short, at a certain moment, there seems to be a slight touch in the heart, which is an addictive feeling.

That moment is too subtle, if you don't feel it carefully, it may simply pass by.

Jian Yan slightly bent his lips, looking at Chu Mo who was singing relaxedly, he couldn't help secretly having an idea.

When Chu Mo began to sing the first line, Zhong Zixuan tightened his grip on holding the pen, and then stared at him with burning eyes, the enthusiasm in his eyes almost engulfed him.When Chu Mo finished singing, he didn't say a word, and began to write vigorously.

Chu Mo was a little confused, so he looked at Jian Yan. Jian Yan gave him an appreciative look, and then pulled Chu Mo away.

"Let's leave him alone now."

……

It was almost afternoon when Zhong Zixuan walked out of the room again, Jian Yan collapsed on the sofa hungry, saw him come out, and said, "Zixuan, why hasn't your part-time worker come to cook?"

Zhong Zixuan touched his hungry stomach unconsciously, pursed his lips, "I told her not to come over at noon."

Jian Yan choked, and then the two started to stare at each other.

"I'm going to cook." Chu Mo on the side suddenly said, and then stood up and went to the kitchen under the eyes of the two who seemed calm but glowed.

Looking at the back of Chu Mo busy in the kitchen, Jian Yan seemed to have thought of something, took out his phone and took a photo and posted it on Weibo.

In short, the Weibo in the past was just to promote Qin Xiaoyu's new songs and plays, there was never anything else.This time, an inexplicable back view was suddenly posted, and instead of blindly asking about Qin Xiaoyu's news, a small group of people came out of nowhere.

……

Manager Jane is the handsome man: How can a celebrity post Weibo without posting his own photo, I want to see it!Ask in circles!

Jian Xiaoyan from the Wo family: Hey, Jian Xiaoyan, you are still a wife! !propose!

I am desperate for this face-seeing world: after the identification of my brother's 100% titanium alloy eyes, this back view is absolutely not simple!

Chrysanthemums are not flowers: ... Fuck! !Manager Jane, is this another empathy?Both Qin Tianwang and Editor-in-Chief Xu fainted in the toilet!

……

When Jian Yan saw these comments, she stared at them silently for a while...

...Does this mean that the world is developing too fast?Why couldn't he understand what they were talking about?