The struggle life of rebirth in the entertainment industry

Filming, singing.

Zhao Lin has been running back and forth between two places during this time, and his weight literally dropped like a rocket.

"You've lost a lot of weight recently." Boss Fu felt very distressed. All the meat that he had raised during the Chinese New Year had all fallen off. When he hugged him at night, all he could feel were ribs.

Zhao Lin obediently sat on a chair and drank herbal food in a large porcelain cup. Recently, Boss Fu got up early in the morning to stew herbal food. He had a cup in the morning and another cup in the evening.

Now the other party doesn't allow me to eat the boxed lunches on the set. He asks Meng Ye to bring three meals a day from home. They are packed in ordinary oversized thermos buckets. They look very ordinary, and no one will suspect them.

Zhao Lin always felt that Boss Fu had worked harder than himself during this time, he had to take care of his body while busy with the company.

"Don't do it for me, you are so busy with work, and you have to get up early in the morning." Zhao Lin looked at the small cauliflower in the cup intently, as if some small flower would bloom some peony flowers, Weng Weng If you don't get close, you can't really hear the voice.

After hearing this, Fu Zhongxing settled for a while, and looked at the young man with quail beside him without blinking his eyes.

1 minute 2 minutes.....

"What are you doing?" Zhao Lin said angrily, almost turning his body to the other side.

He really doesn't say anything about caring, men or something, shouldn't everything be kept silent?

He is a pure man!

With both hands hugging the boy from behind, Zhao Lin struggled reluctantly for a while, and then quietly let him hold him.

Fu Zhongxing's chin rubbed against the other's soft hair, and he couldn't help pressing a kiss on it, and slowly slid down along the ear, the warmth of his lips pressed against the cool earlobe, rubbing gently, Zhao Lin felt that his perception had also become dull.

"I don't work hard." A hot breath sprayed on the neck, and Boss Fu felt the tender skin on his face. "I don't have to work hard to do anything for you."

The current state of the two is that their chests and backs are touching. When Boss Fu spoke, his chest was still shaking. Someone's restless hand had passed through the sweater and stuck to Zhao Lin's skin at some point.

The slippery feeling from the neck brought Zhao Lin back to his senses in an instant. On the way to stand up in a hurry, he accidentally stepped on the other's slippery feet with his boots.

"Hmm..." The high mood instantly languished.

If you treat your husband like this, aren't you afraid that there will be no "happiness" in the future! !

After messing around early in the morning, Zhao Lin straightened his neckline and wiped away the suspicious wet spots on his neck.

"I'm going to work." Bang dong dong, rushing out the door all the way.

"Lin Lin! Lin Lin!" The other party didn't even look back.

Fu Zhongxing looked helplessly at the coat in his hand, how could he still be so shy after so long~~

"Are you going to dress like this?" Meng Ye watched the other party come out wearing a shirt and a sweater. It's so cold that he's not afraid of catching a cold.

"Ah." Zhao Lin realized something was wrong at this time, so cold {{{(>_<)}}}

"En?" Zhao Lin turned his head to look in doubt, he was already covered with a thick coat.

Fu Zhongxing also ran out, short of breath, and put his coat on the opponent's shoulders.

"I'll bring you food tonight." The big palm ruthlessly stroked the other's soft hair.

"Enen." Zhao Lin nodded hurriedly, his two small canine teeth glistening~~

Aww~~~ I don't want to let the other party go at all, what should I do! !Boss Fu instantly turned into a wolf.

As soon as Zhao Lin got into the car, Meng Ye quickly started the car, and the defenseless Zhao Lin almost hit the front windshield!

Woohoo~~~~ The rippling appearance of the big boss is hard to bear to look directly at...

Zhao Lin has been recording new songs these days.

The first thing is to read the lyrics, and then the music.

There is no distinction between rap and singing. When singing, you are very particular about the pronounciation and pronunciation of the song. If you can't even pronounce the sound correctly when singing, it is estimated that not many people will listen to you singing.

"All the Prosperity" (borrow this song~~) is the only song that Zhao Lin feels the most tangled.

"It still doesn't feel right." Zhou Qing shook his head after hearing this.

Maybe it was because the previous recording was too smooth, and Zhao Lin felt a little depressed after singing countless times. This song has been stuck for a week, and Zhao Lin still can't sing the feeling that Zhou Qing asked for.

Zhao Lin sat on the stool and stared at the music score in a daze.

Zhou Qing looked a little funny when he saw the other party being hit, and sat down on the seat opposite.

"Actually, I didn't create this song out of thin air." Zhao Lin's unfocused gaze finally focused, and he looked up at Zhou Qing who was beside him.

"This is a little story I've read before." Zhou Qing had a look of reminiscence on his face, and then laughed after pondering for a while. "Actually, it's just a bloody love triangle in the end."

Zhao Lin quietly listened to the goofy story in the other party's mouth, and finally realized that everything in the lyrics was indeed developed according to the plot of the story.

Although it looks a bit bloody from the current point of view, it may not be without touching points that make people's eyes warm.

Zhao Lin closed his eyes and slowly filtered the plot in his mind. When he looked at the song again, Zhao Lin felt that he could understand a little bit of the emotion in the song.

The progress of the next recording is not a little faster.

Zhou Qing on the side was speechless secretly, this Zhao Lin's comprehension ability is not so high, he can quickly mobilize his emotions according to a short story, and fully express the effect he wants.

The songs in the album can also follow up the progress day by day in the next few days, and the production of the MV for the album can also be slowly put on the agenda.

On this day, the most surprising thing happened to Zhao Lin.

Even Shao Wenxue, who knows the dead house all day long, also knows to lead people to the villa! !

The other party was a woman between forty and fifty, her long black hair was coiled up high with a white jade hairpin, and she was wearing a knee-length dress of black silk with a lotus print on it, and a white lining on the outside. In the mink fur coat, the temperament of the whole person is like an elegant maid who came out of an ancient scroll.

"Xiao Lin, this is your Uncle Shao's wife, let's call it...let's call her Aunt Xu." Shao Wenxue still thought about the title for a long time.

kindness?wife?Zhao Lin's eyes widened, his eyes turned between the two of them, and finally fixed on the sloppy Shao Wenwen.

Can he say that he has really seen what it means to have a flower stuck in cow dung?

"Aunt Xu..." Zhao Lin cried out in embarrassment.

Xu Meijuan is very familiar with Zhao Lin in front of her.

"I've known you for a long time." Under Zhao Lin's puzzled eyes, the other party's delicate red lips slowly said, "Aren't you the beauty of Yao~~"

Zhao Linㄟ(▔dish▔ㄟ)

After "The Legend of Emperor Jing" was aired countless times, some netizens commented: Yao and Shun in the play are as graceful as immortals, and they are about to go away. In fact, this person is only in the sky.

Since then, Zhao Xiaolin has been awarded the precious title of Yaomeiren on his heavy little head.

Some fanatics even directly changed the support group to "Yao Meiren's Harem No. [-]", and then... No. [-], No. [-]...

When I go out, I even call Zhao Xiaolin my beauty~~~.

Poor so-and-so gets called out every time.

After bullying the soft and cute little friend, Xu Meijuan finally got to the point.

The fingertips stained with red cardamom slowly slid across the score of "All the Prosperity", and a trace of surprise flashed in the charming slender eyes.

"this is not......"

Zhou Qing nodded, "I adapted that story into a song (the real lyricist is finale in Mo Ming Qi Miao)."

Xu Meijuan nodded knowingly, "Is that sung by Zhao Lin?" After turning around, the topic returned to Zhao Lin.

"It's me." Zhao Lin said.

"I want to listen to your song first, it will also help my creation." Xu Meijuan said.

Of course Zhao Lin was fine, and asked Zhou Qing with his eyes, and the other party had no objection.

A long flute sounded like a whistling sound to kick off the song. The heavy drum sound was accompanied by the guzheng sound like flowing water. The prelude of the whole song was unbelievably good.

Zhao Lin's voice merged in the next second. The boy's magnetic voice could be called a monster, and it was clearly separated from the music, but there was an unexpected fit between the two.

Different from the clearness of "A Floating Life Never Rested" at that time, Zhao Lin specially emphasized the stickiness of the tone at this time, and the whole sound has an unexpectedly gorgeous feeling.

The sudden acceleration of the rhythm also brings the effect of accent, which is not like the relaxation of ordinary ancient songs, but unexpectedly has a feeling that it is also pleasant to listen to.

Looking at Xu Meijuan's undisguised shock, Zhou Qing smiled complacently. How could he find a bad person for his music!

Having been friends for so many years, he knows Xu Meijuan's personality very well. As long as she meets a song she likes and is satisfied with, she has the desire to make an MV, and she can't stop it no matter what!

It is estimated that he is not begging the other party to make the MV, but the other party is begging him to give her the right to make the MV.

Hehe~~Zhou Qing smiled triumphantly.

The final tune suddenly became much lighter, and Zhao Lin's voice was suddenly highlighted. The gorgeous voice had a kind of indiscriminate neutrality, and the emotions of helplessness and nostalgia followed each sentence with the vibrato that made Xu Meijuan feel her own. The heart followed.

Ding ding dong dong still carries the sound of the piano, each sound gradually getting softer and softer.

Xu Meijuan lowered her head and exhaled heavily.

He raised his head sharply and looked at Zhao Lin with scrutiny and surprise.

"For the MV, I... have a very good idea, do you want to try it?" Xu Meijuan stared straight at Zhao Lin, pursed her lips, and smiled beautifully. The last few words of her words It made Zhao Lin feel as if he had floated out.

The only feeling Zhao Lin had at this moment was:

The witch tempted Snow White to eat an apple...