Rebirth of the entertainment industry

When Cheng Yunian arrived at home, Jiang Lincheng had just boiled the soup.Seeing him come back, he said, "What a coincidence, I just finished making the soup."

"Let me serve it." Cheng Yunian walked into the kitchen after changing his shoes, and there was pork bone soup on the pot.

When Cheng Yunian went to serve the soup, Jiang Lincheng went to the dining table to put the bowls and chopsticks and various ingredients on the table, and then added some hot sauce.

"I forgot my left hand on the phone before. It's not very convenient. It's too complicated to do. Let's eat hot pot."

Cheng Yunian put the soup pot on the induction cooker on the dining table, and Jiang Lincheng said to him.

"Okay." Cheng Yunian agreed, and stretched out his hand to take away the whole plate of chili sauce that Jiang Lincheng had prepared. "Your left hand is not fully healed yet. Don't eat it too spicy. I'll make you another non-spicy one."

"Hello!" Although he was dissatisfied, Jiang Lincheng also knew that what he said was right, so he only muttered a few words without any further resistance.

The soup pot was bubbling quickly, and Jiang Lincheng picked up the dishes slowly, while calling Cheng Yunian: "Sit down quickly, you can eat in a while!"

"Yeah." Sitting down, Cheng Yunian pushed the freshly prepared oil dish without adding chili to Jiang Lincheng.

Jiang Lincheng looked at the oil dish that wasn't stained with red at all, and then at the red hot sauce in front of Cheng Yunian, feeling depressed, because the chopsticks that were stirring the dishes in the pot happened to catch a piece of carrot.

Jiang Lincheng's eyes flashed, and he picked up the slice of carrot with his chopsticks and quickly put it into the hot sauce in front of Cheng Yunian.

"You should eat more, oops...why did you accidentally get a slice of carrot? It seems that I'm the only one who can help you..."

"It's okay." Before he finished directing and acting, Cheng Yunian interrupted him, took the chopsticks from him, put the slice of carrot into his mouth without changing his face, and gave Jiang Lincheng another A pair of chopsticks: "Don't play tricks, you can't eat anything that is a little spicy today."

"If you don't eat, don't eat!" Jiang Lincheng was angry, but he didn't realize that he was acting like a spoiled child.Cheng Yunian looked at the person in front of him who was working hard, and smiled slightly.

The next day, Jiang Lincheng originally wanted to take advantage of the holiday to sleep in, preferably until he woke up naturally, but was disturbed by Wei Huan's phone call early in the morning.

"Oh, I finally had a vacation, dare you let me go to bed early!" Jiang Lincheng complained, and got up to wash up resignedly.

An hour later, Jiang Lincheng was standing at the meeting place that Wei Huan had mentioned, a petty bourgeoisie coffee shop.He went in, turned to the second floor, and found Wei Huan in the corner.

"I said, at least I'm considered a half-public figure. Is it really okay to sit in a coffee shop with such a big face?" Jiang Lincheng sat opposite him, complaining helplessly.

Wei Huan was concentrating on looking at the score, and when he looked up, he saw that he was fully armed, wearing a mask, a hat, and a pair of sunglasses on his nose. He put down the score paper in his hand: "Didn't you dress like this? If you talk to me, I really won't recognize you. As for it?

Why don't we just come out and meet up, we are not afraid of having an underground affair, and besides, even if there are paparazzi to take pictures, we will take pictures, we have nothing to fear. "

Although Wei Huan deliberately lowered his voice, the nature of chatterbox will not change because of anything, "Oh, I feel uncomfortable seeing you like this, so hurry up and take it off, otherwise how can we chat happily!"

Jiang Lincheng had no choice but to take off his mask and sunglasses, and said, "Okay, let's get down to business."

"Oh, yes, this is the song I wrote for the new album. Look at the lyrics, and go to the recording studio with me later, and listen to the effect."

"Okay." Jiang Lin took over the stack of papers in his hand and looked through them carefully.

Wei Huan noticed that his left hand was still wrapped in a bandage, and he couldn't keep the conversation going: "Hey, your left hand is fine, what did the doctor say? Will it heal quickly? Will there be any sequelae?"

"The doctor said it's okay, it will be fine in a while." Jiang Lincheng replied without raising his head.

"I saw it on the Internet. It was that person named Fang Xi who framed you, right? Why did he frame you? The villain always has evil rewards. I heard that his role was removed. Is it true or not? Huh? ?”

"It's true." Jiang Lincheng replied, and then raised his head in doubt, "Where did you know these things? I remember the official announcement, right?"

"You don't know that. It's just gossip that there are more entertainment circles. I heard it from my assistant. My assistant heard it from her friend. Her friend is..."

"Gossip." Jiang Lincheng summed up Wei Huan in two words.

"Wow, I haven't seen you for a while. Lin Xiaocheng, why are you so indifferent to me? Don't I always ask for gossip because I care about your situation? Am I doing this for my own entertainment? Is that right? It's for you!"

Although he himself was quite entertained, Wei Huan felt guilty for this... less than a second.

"Well, let's talk..."

"Okay, why can't your mouth be idle forever." Jiang Lincheng put down the manuscript paper in his hand, and stopped what he wanted to say.

"Didn't you tell me to listen to the effect? ​​Let's go." Jiang Lincheng stood up first, and put the mask back on. "I've read your lyrics, and most of them are about love elements. It's definitely okay to be popular for a while, but generally speaking , songs that have been passed down for many years and can still be very classic, most of them are not pure love songs."

"Right, right, I thought so too, but I showed it to my agent before, and he said it was very good. What I need now is a momentary explosion of popularity, and I have to wait until the popularity is stable before making plans to create classics."

Wei Huan tidied up the stack of manuscript papers, and then stood up, and when he mentioned serious matters, he also became serious.

"Then what do you think?" Jiang Lincheng asked him back.

"I didn't think about whether it would be popular or not. I just felt dissatisfied with the current lyrics, but I didn't understand where the problem was, and I didn't know how to change it." Wei Huan scratched his head in distress.

"Let's go, and go to the recording studio to listen to the effect."

"Let's go!"

"Hey..." Jiang Lincheng snatched the milk tea cup from Wei Huan's hand, "I'm going to sing later, do you still drink milk tea?"

After speaking, he glanced at the assistant standing aside: "Although you are his assistant, you should follow his wishes in most cases, but occasionally you should take care of him."

Wei Huan's assistant was a young and lovely girl. Seeing Jiang Lincheng talking to her so amiably, she blushed quietly and whispered, "I see."

"Hey, hey, don't you let me drink a cup of milk tea? It's too much!" Wei Huan protested.

"Okay, let's get down to business first, and buy it later when we're done." Jiang Lincheng handed the cup of unopened milk tea to the little assistant beside him: "He hasn't drunk this cup just now, you can take it." drink."

The little girl took it with trepidation: "Thank you Brother Lin."

The room that Wei Huan borrowed was fully equipped, and there was even a black grand piano in one corner.

Seeing Wei Huan adjusting the equipment, Jiang Lincheng went over and sat down, lifted the lid of the piano, and played a short section of Canon skillfully.

Light and melodious tunes fluttered.

The sound quality is very good, Jiang Lincheng thought to himself, but the movements of his hands continued involuntarily.

"Lin Xiaocheng, how many things do you have that I don't know? You didn't even tell me that you can play the piano?!"

Wei Huan, who was tuning the guitar, heard the music, turned around and found Jiang Lincheng sitting there having fun.

Jiang Lincheng ignored him. In fact, he did not learn to play the piano seriously and systematically in his previous life. He only received emergency training when filming dramas needed it. As a result, he has fallen in love with playing the piano since then. Not many, but when you are bored or in a bad mood, playing the piano for a while will make you feel extremely relaxed.

In the house he lived with Shao Qi in the last life, he later vacated a guest room as a piano room and bought a Steinway. Every time he was on vacation, it was not Shao Qi who accompanied him the most, but the Steinway .

The smooth music flowed from his fingers. Although it was a repetitive tune, it was not monotonous at all, but soothing and moving.

Ye Shisheng didn't expect to see that man here again, the man he met during the last panoramic interview.

At this moment, he is sitting in front of the piano in the recording studio, playing the canon. From the perspective of a person who has learned the piano professionally, his playing is not perfect, but that person is so devoted, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows are stained. In order to be happy, the movements of the hands are light and agile.

For some reason, it somehow reminded him of an old friend.He stopped, stood outside the glass door of the recording studio, and listened carefully.

It wasn't until the last chord merged together that the music stopped lingeringly. Jiang Lincheng turned his head and glanced at Wei Huan, and said with a smile, "Play casually, it's not considered good at it."

"Okay, okay, I'll sing you the first song first." Wei Huan said as he sat in front of the microphone, but saw Jiang Lincheng looking past him and looking behind him.

Wei Huan turned around suspiciously, and saw Ye Shisheng standing outside the glass door.He jumped off the chair at once: "Brother Yeye Ye!"

Ye Shisheng walked in, and he was somewhat familiar with Wei Huan. He knew that he was in the same company as him, but he didn't know his name, so he just smiled at the two of them.

"Brother Ye, my name is Wei Huan, and I'm also an artist from Panorama." Wei Huan restrained his chatty nature when facing strangers.

"Hello." Ye Shisheng nodded to him with a smile, saw the guitar in his hand, and asked again: "Are you practicing?"

"Yes, Brother Ye, this is my friend, Lin Cheng, who also belongs to our company!" Wei Huan hurriedly pulled Lin Cheng over.

It was only then that Jiang Lincheng came to his senses, and called out, "Brother Ye."

Long time no see, Ye Shisheng, Jiang Lincheng silently thought to himself, in his last life, he walked cleanly, and in retrospect, the person who was most sorry was Ye Shisheng, a long-time friend.

"Long time no see..." Ye Shisheng laughed and said, "I don't know if you still remember me."

After finishing speaking, he glanced at the piano behind him again, "The Kanon just played well. I used to have a friend..."

After a pause, Ye Shisheng's eyes lingered on the piano, but he didn't seem to be looking at the piano in front of him. The slightly empty eyes made Jiang Lincheng's heart tighten. Before he could react, he heard Ye Shi's voice sounded like a low sigh: "He also likes Canon very much."