It's too hard to be a team leader
Chapter 27
Lin Luo's voice was clear and clear, and it was two extremes with Chu Han's smoky voice. The two of them sang in chorus, on that crude stage, but no one thought that Lin Luo would imitate Chu Han's voice.
Although ordinary people will deliberately imitate the voices of some favorite singers, it is difficult to do so, which is why ordinary people are shocked every time they hear that voice actors can switch voices at will.
[This voice is really amazing, Captain, are you a monster? 】
[With a captain like this, what are you afraid of? Let's go]
【Did your majesty not learn acting before, but dubbing? 】
[If you listen carefully, you can still hear the difference. The big baby is born, and the captain deliberately imitated it, so the captain is not hoarse enough, hahaha]
[Your Majesty, will you repeat the voices of all three people later, I'm sure he won't be able to imitate the chorus of four people]
[Is it the devil who sang in the chorus? 】
The melody is cheerful, although Chu Han's smoky voice is more suitable for singing those kind of melancholy love songs, but Lin Luo tried to use his voice to sing these words, and he thought it was quite good, at least, the first words had a sense of loneliness.
Perhaps, this is to look at my own cub, no matter how you look at it, it is excellent?
Lin Luo sang and then stopped, and quickly recorded it with a pen. This method was not efficient, but he liked it very much, because there are similarities and differences between writing lyrics and melody.
Most of his melody creations are in pursuit of temporary inspiration, but every time he writes lyrics, he will deliberate over and over again until he finds the most suitable words and puts them on.
He seemed to be in trouble, and kept his head down, writing and drawing with a pen. This made the audience, who couldn't see the content on the paper, a little itchy, and kept calling the photographer to point at the paper.
But the cameraman didn't know what was going on in the live broadcast room either. He wanted to keep the creator Lin Luo a secret, so he kept aiming at his frowning face.
"Can't you think of it?" After staring at Lin Luo's face for a few minutes, the photographer couldn't help asking when he saw that he was still frowning in thought.
After asking, the photographer realized that he should not speak out, as it would disturb his creation.
"A little bit." Lin Luo didn't like being disturbed. He stared at the words on the paper, feeling a little distressed, "I want to use more appropriate words, so when it's time to study hard, you have to study hard. Otherwise Will be like me, the books will be used very rarely."
Lin Luo's self-mockery made the photographer curl his lips. He has photographed many celebrities, including first-line celebrities and newcomers. Everyone has a different personality, but this Lin Luo in front of him is a little different.
He doesn't have the impetuosity of a newcomer, even if four people live together, he never competes for the camera, but whenever there is silence, he will be the first person to jump out to find topics.Just like at this moment, even when writing a song, he still thinks about viewing the song from the perspective of the members.
"You are already very good." The photographer said
Lin Luo, who lowered his head, didn't seem to expect to be praised by the photographer. He chuckled, raised his head to thank the photographer, and then continued to struggle hard with writing lyrics.
【This smile is too sua】
[Your Majesty is not the kind of handsome guy with one glance, but he is a good-looking guy, and with the improvement of his own charm, he is simply a perfect man]
[Isn't he a handsome guy?Please, I was there on the day of the performance, he is very handsome in person]
[Stop arguing, if you want to meet and quarrel, I just want to quietly wait for the captain to finish the words]
Lin Luo didn't finish writing the lyrics until the cameraman reminded that "this live broadcast is coming to an end", and he could only write one-third of the lyrics.
He raised his head, rubbed his eyes, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Then everyone, goodbye, I will listen to the full version next time."
[Ding dong~ The number of viewers of a single live broadcast exceeds 200 million, and the reward points are [-] points, which have been credited]
Hearing the notification sound of the system, Lin Luo didn't change his smile, and waved at the camera until the photographer turned off the camera; the two chatted for a while, and the photographer left.
Instead of checking how many points he had in his account, he sat down again and picked up the guitar at his feet to play.
The lyrics are stuck, and now he needs to go through the melody completely, which may bring new ideas.
Lin Luo here is still struggling with the song, but the Weibo on the other end is lively. The topic a few hours ago is still on the hot search list, and those who clamor that Lin Luo is prepared in advance and not improvised Concerned about his so-called creation.
[Yo, this is creation. In front of the live broadcasters, play the guitar, write and draw on a piece of paper, and you can create a song? 】
[Hahaha, I can only say that fans' money is too easy to cheat now, and they keep bragging about his brother's talent]
[It seems that Xingguang is planning to use this Lin Luo to build a talented person]
[Is the company working too hard now, it will be a disaster when the car overturns]
[Is there still a few overturned cars?It's just a matter of time]
[You haven't seen any of them, so you're just talking about Luoluo here, can you create?Laughing at people who really know how to create]
[Keyboard Man only dares to hide behind the Internet and say, anyway, we Lin Luo has already written it, we just wait and see]
Regarding this topic on Weibo, Starlight Company naturally also noticed that when Yu Huai signed Lin Luo, he had never heard him mention that he would also engage in creation.
Yu Huai looked at the boy playing the guitar on the screen, and tapped his index finger on the table. The melody was very beautiful, and it didn't matter even if the words were well written.
He picked up the phone on his desk and dialed: "Manager Cui is here to visit me, come this afternoon, let him call Shang Lin Luo together."
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Lin Luo, who was buried in his creation, couldn't feel the passage of time. He seemed to have fallen into the world of words. His heart and eyes were filled with all kinds of words. Looking at them, it seemed that even some words became strange. , They jumped up from the paper one by one, laughing and jumping around in front of his eyes.
"Don't mess around, go back quickly."
"You should be over there, not here."
Across the door, hearing Lin Luo's words faintly coming from inside, Yu Wan opened his eyes wide, pointed his index finger at the door, and said to Chu Han, "There seems to be someone inside."
"Is there anyone else? Brother Jian Guo?" Chi Shang was puzzled. He smelled the smell of the lunch box in his hand and rubbed his stomach. "No matter, knock on the door quickly, I'm going to be hungry. It's almost two o'clock, okay?" After speaking, he pushed Yu Wan and Chu Han away, and knocked on the door, "Luo, are you still there? I brought you lunch."
"Hey, why are you so loud." Yu Wan glared at Chi Shang, "He's different from you, he's creating, do you understand the creator?"
Hearing this, Chi Shang bared his teeth at Yu Wan: "I don't understand, all I know is that people are like iron and steel, and if you don't eat a meal, you'll get hungry."
Seeing that he and Chishang had nothing in common, Yu Wan snapped, "Oh, pedantic."
"No, do you know what pedantry means? You're a scumbag."
"Fuck, you are..."
The door creaked and opened from the inside, Yu Wan's staring expression disappeared instantly, the three of them turned their heads, and saw Lin Luo standing there, smiling at them: "I even brought me lunch, I really didn't expect that. "
"What didn't I expect? Our live broadcast in the morning is just a waste of time." Chi Shang carried a plastic bag and walked in behind Lin Luo. He turned his head and glared at Yu Wan, "Where should we put it? We didn't eat it either."
"Wait a minute, I'll tidy up." Lin Luo quickly tidied up the messy desktop.
Chu Han walked over, and he reached out to pick up the papers, but he didn't know if they were still useful, so he put them all together and handed them to Lin Luo.
Finally, an empty space was found on the table. Chi Shang put the plastic bag on top, took out the packed lunch boxes from inside, and opened them one by one. The aroma of the food instantly filled the entire room, making Lin Luo smile.
I didn't feel it just now, but now that I smell it, I remembered that I really want to have lunch.
Yu Wan moved the fastest, already picking up the rice with his chopsticks. Since there was no chair, he and Chu Han stood there with the rice in their hands, and said vaguely, "You can still write songs."
Swallowing the eggplant in his mouth, Lin Luo smiled and nodded.
"The three of us all watched your last live broadcast. You downloaded it later than us, so we know about it." Yu Wan explained self-sufficiently. He remembered that Lin Luo had sorted out the key points for him last night, and today's live broadcast again Songwriting, is this the gap between him and Xueba?
"Is it difficult to write a song?" Yu Wan was curious. He doesn't pay attention to this kind of creation, but he also understands that people in the company will send demos every day, and some well-known creators in the circle can even sell a song A lot of money, even if you are a bigwig in the music industry, you still have to wait for their time.
But now, Lin Luo, who his brother said was mediocre, could also write songs!
"It's not difficult." Lin Luo smiled. He didn't want to say more at first, but when he was stared at by three pairs of eyes full of curiosity, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and said, "You can write it after systematic study."
"Oh."
"If you say this, it means you didn't say it."
"I have to learn, forget it, I thought it was born."
With Yu Wan as a chatterbox and Chi Shang as a new chatterbox, it is destined that there will be no silent time during this meal.
"I heard you talking to someone just now, why are you the only one coming in?" Yu Wan looked at the small space. He used to be most familiar with the company with his brother's office and dance studio. Now, here is the only one.
Ikegami, who was gnawing on the chicken wings, nodded in agreement: "You're not talking to yourself, are you?"
"Isn't it possible?" Lin Luo looked at the two of them curiously, "Otherwise? I can still transform into a living person?"
"Okay, why not, I also think that the behavior of talking to myself should be done by elderly middle-aged people. I didn't expect you to be quite mature." As soon as Yu Wan finished speaking, Being lightly kicked by Lin Luo, he pretended to howl in pain twice, and asked Chu Han and Chi Shang, "Do you think so?"
Seeing his stupid look, Chu Han snorted softly, but didn't answer, but Chi Shang kept smiling and nodded.
"But to be honest, you don't really imitate our voices, do you?"
Although the three of them only watched the last segment of Lin Luo's live broadcast, they saw the video of Lin Luo playing the melody in its entirety and the clip of him imitating Chu Han's voice on Weibo.
At that time, Lin Luo just imitated Chu Han's voice and sang three or four lines, but that alone was enough to shock them, that is, Chu Han, the person concerned, said lightly after watching it that the singing was not so good Like, in the end, it was blocked by Yu Wan's sentence, "Then you can sing like Lin Luo."
She didn't expect that she would imitate Chu Han's voice on a whim, but they would find out so quickly. Lin Luo felt a little embarrassed: "Amusing yourself, passing the time."
"Then learn our voices and listen." Chi Shang knew that his voice was no worse than Chu Han's. At that time, the vocal music teacher had clearly said that their voices were very rare and very recognizable.
Now that Lin Luo could imitate Chu Han's smoky voice, what about his?
Chi Shang only hated that Lin Luo was struggling with the lyrics at that time, but didn't continue singing, maybe he could imitate him?
He looked at Lin Luo with bright eyes, and even forgot to eat the rice.
Just as Lin Luo was about to speak, he saw Chu Han standing there stretching out his right hand and directly blocking Chi Shang's face: "Eat your food, why are you talking so much nonsense."
Before Chu Han's hand touched Chishang's face, Chishang jumped a few steps away by himself, and he said with a hard mouth: "Don't touch me with your dirty hands."
Dirty hands?
Chu Han looked down at his clean hand, and snorted coldly towards Chi Shang.
"I think you just have a cleanliness and a stinking problem." Yu Wan who was standing aside seemed to think that the matter was not messy enough, and added fuel to the fire, "Everyone is so familiar, I can't touch you, the last time I touched you You, why don't you talk?"
"Tch, it was a special situation at that time, it's better to be touched by him than by a stranger..."
"I think you are just stubborn. I really can't stand you."
But the two of them were next to Lin Luo, one on the left and the other on the right, which made him feel that both ears were being tortured. He held the lunch box in his hand, raised his head, looked at the two who were about to quarrel, and grinned: "Well, Is the chicken fight in elementary school over?"
"What elementary school chicken, we are not arguing."
"correct."
Seeing that the two of them immediately stood on the united front again, Lin Luo continued: "Then let's have a good meal, I will continue later."
As soon as Lin Luo finished speaking, he heard a notification on his mobile phone that a message was coming. He opened it and saw that it was sent to him by Li Jianguo, asking him to go to Yu Huai's side later.
Chu Han and the others didn't ask him anything. They cleaned up the table after eating, and Chi Shang left with the plastic bag. He only said that when he finished writing the song, they must be the first to read it!
Lin Luo sat there, closed his eyes and rested for about 10 minutes before going to Yu Huai's office.
When they entered, apart from Yu Huai, there was also a middle-aged man in white short-sleeves. Lin Luo had never seen this man before in his memory. After Yu Huai introduced him, he realized that this man was Manager Cui who selected songs for them.
"Manager Cui has always been in charge of our company's song library. I also let him listen to the piece you played just now. Manager Cui said it was very good, with a relaxed and humorous style."
Yu Huai looked at Lin Luo who was sitting opposite, and pushed down the glasses on the bridge of his nose. He is not a professional musician, so he can only listen to the general idea, so let Manager Cui listen to it, is this song worth putting in the album? : "But you have creative ability, why didn't you say it at the beginning?"
There are still people who are willing to hide their talents?
If it was clear that Lin Luo could create by himself, then perhaps Yu Huai would not have let him join the group.
Looking at the chuckling young man in front of him, Yu Huai felt a little emotional.
"The melody is really good. The chorus part is light and easy to remember, and it is very popular. As far as the melody is concerned, the quality is actually very good. When the demo is made, it should be very good." Manager Cui told so many singers in the company Picking songs, I just soak in the songs almost every day.
For him, after hearing those demos, he felt that they were almost the same.
So there are few good songs, and the good songs that can become popular are more dependent on luck.
For the melody created by Lin Luo, if he was asked to rate it, he could give it seven points, and the remaining three points would depend on the lyrics and the full version of the composition.
Lin Luo listened to the conversation between the two of them, the smile on his face was always in a business state, and he heard Yu Huai ask him again, if he could write some more songs, and if he passed it by then, he could put them in the album.
When you write a song, you go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables~
Looking at the casual expression on Yu Huai's face, Lin Fen couldn't help complaining in his heart. Although he could indeed write a few songs sometimes, most of them were of poor quality.
"Actually, it's also an inspiration. When it came, I played along with the trend." Lin Luo smiled like a child who was praised, and he scratched his hair a little 'shyly'.
Seeing him like this, Yu Huai only felt that the Lin Luo who questioned him at the meeting that day was just his illusion, and he also smiled, looking very relieved: "Not bad, not bad, we really didn't come out in our company. A singer-songwriter."
"Mr. Yu, didn't you just show up now?" Manager Cui answered immediately.
Yu Huai is not a person who can chat during working hours, after he praised Lin Luo again, he asked him to follow Manager Cui to choose a song.It was also an answer to Lin Luo's question at the meeting.
Lin Luo looked at Yu Huai who had already walked towards the desk, and stood there: "Mr. Yu, I think we should call them together."
Looking at Yu Huai's tall back, Lin Luo only felt that Yu Huai and Yu Wan were not like two brothers except for the similarities in their faces.
Yu Huai grabbed a pack of cigarettes from the table, took out one, lit it, he took a puff, and exhaled slowly, he turned his head to the side amidst the smoke, and chuckled softly: "It's fine if I have you."
In a word, the three of them were directly positioned.
Manager Cui said: "Lin Luo, let's go now?"
But Lin Luo still stood there, not moving, which made Manager Cui urge him again.
Yu Huai, who was smoking a cigarette, heard this movement, turned around, and saw Lin Luo standing there, the stubbornness in those eyes was the same as that in the meeting that day.
It's interesting~
Yu Huai leaned against the table, through the smoke, looked at the person who he personally signed into the company, and raised the corners of his mouth: "Why, are you dissatisfied?"
"Mr. Yu, since you put me in the group, we are now a whole. The first album is very important to us. Of course, I can't just choose it. They are singing this song. People who sing songs naturally have the right to choose songs.”
Yu Huai couldn't help laughing when he looked at this person who was arguing with him. Is this matter so important?So important that he's already argued with him twice.
"If you didn't know how to create, do you think I would find you today?"
Listening to Yu Huai's words, Lin Luo frowned. A singer can't even choose what song he wants to sing, so is he still a singer?Even if they are just newcomers?
Seeing the expression on Lin Luo's face, Yu Huai laughed out loud, and took a rare step back: "Okay, just call them together."
"Thank you, Mr. Yu!"
Yu Huai let go, and the four of them participated in the song selection session together.
But just like what Yu Huai said, although Lin Luo can chat with Manager Cui about a song, the other three seem to be separated from them by a transparent glass cover, and the most they can say is " This song is good" and that one is not good". Besides, they can't say more.
Returning to the dormitory from the song selection room, Lin Luo dragged Yu Wan to start tutoring, especially Yu Wan, who was distracted from time to time. It was necessary to hit him on the head, so he covered his head in pain and listened carefully.
Waiting to let Yu Wan go, Lin Luo took out the paper again and continued to write the lyrics. In the afternoon, he told Manager Cui that he wanted to write the lyrics himself, and then let Manager Cui see how the quality of the whole song is.
Hearing the outside voices calm down again, Chu Han lying on the bed waited for the sound of Yu Wan's door closing, and waited quietly for about 10 minutes, making sure there were no other sounds, then got up and walked out door.
Lin Luo was sitting on the dining chair, bowing his head and writing something, he was humming softly, the tune Chu Han heard was the tune that Lin Luo created in the morning.
In fact, he secretly watched the clip of Lin Luo playing the guitar and creating the melody several times in the room.
Creation, this used to be such a distant existence for him.
But now, the person lying next to him can, and it still sounds like a highly complete creation.
Chu Han has always been quite confident in himself. The three of them were selected by the company from among 5000 people, and they were selected layer by layer. In the end, the three of them were selected among ten people as the final candidates for debut.
But Lin Luo, such a person, was parachuted down in the early stage of his debut, and even became the captain.
At that time, Chu Han was naturally not convinced, but he was not a person who showed his emotions, and that dissatisfaction was just held in his heart.
He felt that Lin Luo's dancing, musicality, and singing skills were just the same, but today, listening to Lin Luo's composition and listening to the words he and Manager Cui talked about, Chu Han realized for the first time that he and Lin Luo were together. gap between.
He thought he was only a few steps behind Lin Luo, and as long as he practiced hard, he would soon be able to catch up with these gaps.
It was only today that he realized that it was only a few steps from what he looked like, Lin Luo had been standing in front of him, a distance he could see but could not reach for a while.
"Still thinking?"
The voice above his head made Lin Luo tremble slightly in fright. When he raised his head, he saw Chu Han who was supposed to be sleeping standing there.
"Sorry, I scared you." Chu Han lowered his eyes and twitched the corners of his mouth.
"It's okay, I'm also in the bottleneck, I can't think of a word to use." Lin Luo stretched out his hand and pulled out another chair, and greeted Chu Han, "Sit down, you have something to do with me."
"Is it so obvious?" Chu Han sat down in embarrassment.
"Otherwise, you've been in the room for so long, why should you change into your pajamas?" Pointing at his clothes, Lin Luo chuckled.
Sitting there, Chu Han's eyes fell on the paper in front of Lin Luo. There were many sentences written on it, and some places had even been crossed out several times, with new words written on the side.
Faced with Chu Han's hesitation, Lin Luo waited patiently, without saying anything to urge him, got up and poured himself a glass of water, and handed it back to Chu Han.
After receiving the water, Chu Han didn't drink it, just holding it in his hand, he looked straight at Lin Luo: "I want to learn to create."
Unexpectedly, such a sentence came.
Lin Luo was slightly startled, but quickly raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, "Yes."
"I don't study creation for anything else."
"What's that for?"
"To make myself popular, so that I cannot be replaced by others."
Looking at the person in front of him who spoke so directly, Lin Luo suddenly smiled: "Very good, it's good to learn more, it's better than that guy Yu Wan who complains and refuses to learn."
Hearing Lin Luo's words, Chu Han, who had been straightening his back since he sat down, finally relaxed. He picked up the water glass in his hand, lowered his head and took a sip: "My goal is to fly solo."
... There is no need to mention this again.
And his goal is completely two extremes!
Lin Luo smiled dryly, rubbing his fingers against the cup wall, he was puzzled: "Why do you fly solo? Don't you get along well now?" Besides, your current popularity, Chu Han, is not as high as that of a precipitous one.
It is different from the original game settings.
"To make money." Chu Han looked straight at Lin Luo, "I want to learn creation from you too, I think even if I'm not popular at that time, I should still be behind the scenes."
A few simple words let Lin Luo clearly understand Chu Han's current thinking. He entered this circle to make money. The so-called popularity and not popularity, Chu Han actually didn't care that much at all.
Lin Luo suddenly thought of Chu Han who delivered the food that he had glimpsed that night. Perhaps he was able to persist in training because he was thinking about making a lot of money in the future.
"Behind the scenes is not as simple as you think. There are many people who have written songs for a lifetime and they will not be popular. Selling them to record companies is also a package price. Ten songs may only cost a few hundred dollars."
"Chu Han, now you would never have imagined that as long as we become popular, the amount of money will be made at that time. Flying solo is definitely making your own money, but it also means fighting alone. One person's strength is limited, but The combined strength of four people must be more than one person."
Lin Luo looked at Chu Han with a somewhat moved face, and was about to continue, when he heard this guy speak with a venomous tongue as always: "How are you sure you're not holding back?"
Damn
Don't interrupt him to draw a big pie!
"Four people have four images, and there are more fan groups that can be eaten. You are already doubting the members at the beginning. Do you think such a group can go far? I still say the same thing, As long as you keep your head down and follow me now, you will definitely make money!"
When Lin Luo was talking, he liked to look into people's eyes, but his eyes looked so clear and clear, people naturally had an illusion of wanting to be convinced by him.
At this moment, Chu Han looked at these eyes and couldn't help but nodded: "Okay, I believe you."
Seeing Chu Han who rarely showed his obedient side, Lin Luo was very happy. He took the paper on the table, pointed to the symbols on it and began to say, "You must understand the most basic things like musical notes. I won't I said it. In fact, for people like us who have already studied music, it is not difficult to create, don’t you hum and sing unique music yourself?”
Chu Han shook his head: "No, I didn't study music systematically. I only learned it after I joined the company. I don't have much special feelings for music."
"Okay, let's... oh, Chishang is already asleep, otherwise I can ask him to borrow the electronic piano." Lin Luo's focus was not on Chu Han's 'no sense of music', since this person can If he said that the purpose here was to make money, then he naturally wouldn't expect him to have much pursuit of music.
"Take the electronic keyboard as an example. As long as you put your hand on the black and white keys and play a piece, it is music and your creation."
"Don't think that creation is so difficult. Even a child, give him a drum and he can beat the rhythm. All you have to learn is how to combine the notes you think of to make them sound Pleasing to the ear, pleasant to the ear..."
Warm yellow lights shrouded Lin Luo's body. Although Lin Luo always had a smile on his face, it was the complete opposite of Lin Luo who was talking about music now.
At this moment, his eyes seemed to be full of starlight, and the smile on his lips was very shallow, but this smile could fall into his heart, just like the winter sunshine, warm and comfortable.
Lin Luo likes music, unlike him, who only smells like copper.
Chu Han lowered his head, moved closer, and listened to Lin Luo's explanation very seriously.
The clock on the wall was ticking, and the two heads that were about to get together didn't notice the passage of time at all. One was talking seriously, and the other was listening carefully.
When Lin Luo felt that his mouth was really dry, he reached out to raise his cup to drink, only to find that the cup was empty, he looked at the time, and exclaimed: "It's already 02:30, hurry up and go to sleep. "
After accepting Lin Luo's knowledge explanation for more than two hours in a row, Chu Han piled up several notes in his hand, and he took the initiative to get up and pick up Lin Luo's cup to drink water for him: "I need a few days to digest these things. one time."
Lin Luo, who took the cup from Chu Han, suddenly felt that his own cub had grown up and knew how to be filial to him. He took the water and drank it all in one gulp: "That's right, eat it in one bite." Don’t become a fat man, especially these things need to be figured out by yourself. What I give you is only the theory, and you need to practice it yourself, and I have to tell Wan about the things in the university, and he is in a hurry.”
There is also the matter of song writing. After the song selection is over, Lin Luo has to practice new songs. Lin Luo just feels that he is really busy, and he wishes for a boss to relieve him of the pressure.
Looking at Lin Luo rubbing his temples, Chu Han pursed his lips, stood up, lowered his eyes: "I really trouble you."
Lin Luo, who was solemnly thanked in this way, raised his head amusedly, stretched out his foot, and lightly kicked Chu Han's calf: "I am your captain, what can I thank you for?"
Standing Chu Han only felt a warm touch on his calf, and left very quickly. He lowered his head and looked at Lin Luo who was sitting there and started to tidy up his things: "Leave aside those, it's not that you should teach Mine, so I must thank you."
Oh my god
I never thought that the eldest son, Chu Han, would be such a well-behaved guy~
Lin Luo picked up his papers and notebooks, stood up, and looked at Chu Han: "Okay, I accept your thanks, Chu Aiqing!"
As soon as this title came out, Chu Han suddenly thought of the funny phone call when Lin Luo just moved into his room. At that time, he thought that Lin Luo who said this was probably not mentally ill, but now hearing him say this title, Chu Han Han is only purely funny.
then
he laughed
A smile spread between his brows and eyes, softening his facial features in an instant, all the indifference and alienation in the daytime disappeared under this smile.
Lin Luo couldn't help but stare dumbfounded.
It wasn't until Chu Han turned around that Lin Luo recovered from his stupor. He looked at the back of Chu Han who was walking in front, and kept complaining about himself in his heart.
bah bah bah~
Although I'm crooked, how can I stare blankly at my own cub?
Although the eldest son is really handsome, he is his own son!
Lin Luo, you are really enough, face the wall and think about it for a hundred days!
"Go wash it, I've done it."
After entering the room, Chu Han dropped his words and began to take off his short sleeves.
It's not Chi Shang's cold white complexion, Chu Han is a healthy wheat complexion, and because of his undressing movements, the muscle lines on his back can be seen clearly, without a trace of fat.
Standing at the door, Lin Luo only felt that he might have really hurt his head by staying up all night. Just now he was dumbfounded by Chu Han's smile, but now he is staring at his back again!
Pooh!
After spurning herself, Lin Luo hurriedly lowered her eyes, quickly grabbed her pajamas from the bed, and rushed into the bathroom.
By the time Lin Luo came out of the bathroom, the overhead light in the room had been turned off, leaving only one wall lamp dimly lit.
He looked at Chu Han who was already asleep, gently lifted his quilt, turned off the light, and lay down.
From the next day, the four of them devoted themselves to new song practice, and because of the live broadcast during this period, some self-made variety shows on video sites also offered olive branches to them. Although the prices offered were not high, but this To increase the chance of exposure, Li Jian Guo naturally gave them all to take over.
So, during the day, four or two of them ran variety shows together to gain a sense of presence, and at night they returned to the company to practice new songs.
Waiting to get back to the dormitory, Lin Luo still has to catch Yu Wan to conquer the content of the university, although every time Yu Wan is one head and two big, but as long as Lin Luo moves Yu Huai out, Yu Wan will obediently bow his head and study up.
Such a day is really hard, and I wish I could split every second into three parts to prolong it.
Lin Luo even recalled that he was a rookie in his previous life, and he was not so hardworking. At that time, he was just singing on some shows.
It's just that the days like this are only half a month, because after several variety shows, the contact person on the show has designated only Lin Luo.
There is no one else, because Lin Luo has the best sense of variety among the four of them. Apart from being able to catch up, he doesn't have any idol burden. No matter what kind of request, he can do it, even some behaviors that destroy his image. don't care.As for Chu Han and the others, they still couldn't let go. Even if some scenes were shot at the time, the post-editing could reduce a lot. After all, they were not on any music variety show.
Ever since, the number of Lin Luo's Weibo followers has been increasing along with his exposure on the TV screen, let alone Chi Shang and Yu Wan, even Chu Han, who was ranked second during the live broadcast, The number of followers is also quite different from his.
Even though Lin Luo would add the name of the group before his name in every variety show, his exposure far surpassed the three of them, and it would be impossible to continue like this.
Therefore, Lin Luo picked up the 'live broadcast' option that had been discarded in his schedule again.
Even though the time of each day has been fully scheduled, once the four of them get together, Lin Luo will start the live broadcast right away, no matter what to broadcast, at least it will be exposed.
Looking at Lin Luo who was busy like a spinning top, Chu Han didn't have the nerve to give him the "homework" in his hand, because Lin Luo was so tired that he could fall asleep in seconds when he touched the pillow.
"I just said that this subject is difficult?"
"Look at me, do I have an answer on my face?"
"Have you memorized the important points that you were asked to memorize? Even if there is a big question, if you can't understand it and write it all down, the teacher will give you points for your pity."
Hearing Lin Luo's voice, Chu Han walked out of the room, and what he saw was Yu Wan, who was facing the textbook with a bitter and hatred face, and Lin Luo, who had nothing to love in life.
"It's not because you're smart or not, the key is whether you put your heart into it." Lin Luo looked at the same topic,
Although ordinary people will deliberately imitate the voices of some favorite singers, it is difficult to do so, which is why ordinary people are shocked every time they hear that voice actors can switch voices at will.
[This voice is really amazing, Captain, are you a monster? 】
[With a captain like this, what are you afraid of? Let's go]
【Did your majesty not learn acting before, but dubbing? 】
[If you listen carefully, you can still hear the difference. The big baby is born, and the captain deliberately imitated it, so the captain is not hoarse enough, hahaha]
[Your Majesty, will you repeat the voices of all three people later, I'm sure he won't be able to imitate the chorus of four people]
[Is it the devil who sang in the chorus? 】
The melody is cheerful, although Chu Han's smoky voice is more suitable for singing those kind of melancholy love songs, but Lin Luo tried to use his voice to sing these words, and he thought it was quite good, at least, the first words had a sense of loneliness.
Perhaps, this is to look at my own cub, no matter how you look at it, it is excellent?
Lin Luo sang and then stopped, and quickly recorded it with a pen. This method was not efficient, but he liked it very much, because there are similarities and differences between writing lyrics and melody.
Most of his melody creations are in pursuit of temporary inspiration, but every time he writes lyrics, he will deliberate over and over again until he finds the most suitable words and puts them on.
He seemed to be in trouble, and kept his head down, writing and drawing with a pen. This made the audience, who couldn't see the content on the paper, a little itchy, and kept calling the photographer to point at the paper.
But the cameraman didn't know what was going on in the live broadcast room either. He wanted to keep the creator Lin Luo a secret, so he kept aiming at his frowning face.
"Can't you think of it?" After staring at Lin Luo's face for a few minutes, the photographer couldn't help asking when he saw that he was still frowning in thought.
After asking, the photographer realized that he should not speak out, as it would disturb his creation.
"A little bit." Lin Luo didn't like being disturbed. He stared at the words on the paper, feeling a little distressed, "I want to use more appropriate words, so when it's time to study hard, you have to study hard. Otherwise Will be like me, the books will be used very rarely."
Lin Luo's self-mockery made the photographer curl his lips. He has photographed many celebrities, including first-line celebrities and newcomers. Everyone has a different personality, but this Lin Luo in front of him is a little different.
He doesn't have the impetuosity of a newcomer, even if four people live together, he never competes for the camera, but whenever there is silence, he will be the first person to jump out to find topics.Just like at this moment, even when writing a song, he still thinks about viewing the song from the perspective of the members.
"You are already very good." The photographer said
Lin Luo, who lowered his head, didn't seem to expect to be praised by the photographer. He chuckled, raised his head to thank the photographer, and then continued to struggle hard with writing lyrics.
【This smile is too sua】
[Your Majesty is not the kind of handsome guy with one glance, but he is a good-looking guy, and with the improvement of his own charm, he is simply a perfect man]
[Isn't he a handsome guy?Please, I was there on the day of the performance, he is very handsome in person]
[Stop arguing, if you want to meet and quarrel, I just want to quietly wait for the captain to finish the words]
Lin Luo didn't finish writing the lyrics until the cameraman reminded that "this live broadcast is coming to an end", and he could only write one-third of the lyrics.
He raised his head, rubbed his eyes, and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Then everyone, goodbye, I will listen to the full version next time."
[Ding dong~ The number of viewers of a single live broadcast exceeds 200 million, and the reward points are [-] points, which have been credited]
Hearing the notification sound of the system, Lin Luo didn't change his smile, and waved at the camera until the photographer turned off the camera; the two chatted for a while, and the photographer left.
Instead of checking how many points he had in his account, he sat down again and picked up the guitar at his feet to play.
The lyrics are stuck, and now he needs to go through the melody completely, which may bring new ideas.
Lin Luo here is still struggling with the song, but the Weibo on the other end is lively. The topic a few hours ago is still on the hot search list, and those who clamor that Lin Luo is prepared in advance and not improvised Concerned about his so-called creation.
[Yo, this is creation. In front of the live broadcasters, play the guitar, write and draw on a piece of paper, and you can create a song? 】
[Hahaha, I can only say that fans' money is too easy to cheat now, and they keep bragging about his brother's talent]
[It seems that Xingguang is planning to use this Lin Luo to build a talented person]
[Is the company working too hard now, it will be a disaster when the car overturns]
[Is there still a few overturned cars?It's just a matter of time]
[You haven't seen any of them, so you're just talking about Luoluo here, can you create?Laughing at people who really know how to create]
[Keyboard Man only dares to hide behind the Internet and say, anyway, we Lin Luo has already written it, we just wait and see]
Regarding this topic on Weibo, Starlight Company naturally also noticed that when Yu Huai signed Lin Luo, he had never heard him mention that he would also engage in creation.
Yu Huai looked at the boy playing the guitar on the screen, and tapped his index finger on the table. The melody was very beautiful, and it didn't matter even if the words were well written.
He picked up the phone on his desk and dialed: "Manager Cui is here to visit me, come this afternoon, let him call Shang Lin Luo together."
==
Lin Luo, who was buried in his creation, couldn't feel the passage of time. He seemed to have fallen into the world of words. His heart and eyes were filled with all kinds of words. Looking at them, it seemed that even some words became strange. , They jumped up from the paper one by one, laughing and jumping around in front of his eyes.
"Don't mess around, go back quickly."
"You should be over there, not here."
Across the door, hearing Lin Luo's words faintly coming from inside, Yu Wan opened his eyes wide, pointed his index finger at the door, and said to Chu Han, "There seems to be someone inside."
"Is there anyone else? Brother Jian Guo?" Chi Shang was puzzled. He smelled the smell of the lunch box in his hand and rubbed his stomach. "No matter, knock on the door quickly, I'm going to be hungry. It's almost two o'clock, okay?" After speaking, he pushed Yu Wan and Chu Han away, and knocked on the door, "Luo, are you still there? I brought you lunch."
"Hey, why are you so loud." Yu Wan glared at Chi Shang, "He's different from you, he's creating, do you understand the creator?"
Hearing this, Chi Shang bared his teeth at Yu Wan: "I don't understand, all I know is that people are like iron and steel, and if you don't eat a meal, you'll get hungry."
Seeing that he and Chishang had nothing in common, Yu Wan snapped, "Oh, pedantic."
"No, do you know what pedantry means? You're a scumbag."
"Fuck, you are..."
The door creaked and opened from the inside, Yu Wan's staring expression disappeared instantly, the three of them turned their heads, and saw Lin Luo standing there, smiling at them: "I even brought me lunch, I really didn't expect that. "
"What didn't I expect? Our live broadcast in the morning is just a waste of time." Chi Shang carried a plastic bag and walked in behind Lin Luo. He turned his head and glared at Yu Wan, "Where should we put it? We didn't eat it either."
"Wait a minute, I'll tidy up." Lin Luo quickly tidied up the messy desktop.
Chu Han walked over, and he reached out to pick up the papers, but he didn't know if they were still useful, so he put them all together and handed them to Lin Luo.
Finally, an empty space was found on the table. Chi Shang put the plastic bag on top, took out the packed lunch boxes from inside, and opened them one by one. The aroma of the food instantly filled the entire room, making Lin Luo smile.
I didn't feel it just now, but now that I smell it, I remembered that I really want to have lunch.
Yu Wan moved the fastest, already picking up the rice with his chopsticks. Since there was no chair, he and Chu Han stood there with the rice in their hands, and said vaguely, "You can still write songs."
Swallowing the eggplant in his mouth, Lin Luo smiled and nodded.
"The three of us all watched your last live broadcast. You downloaded it later than us, so we know about it." Yu Wan explained self-sufficiently. He remembered that Lin Luo had sorted out the key points for him last night, and today's live broadcast again Songwriting, is this the gap between him and Xueba?
"Is it difficult to write a song?" Yu Wan was curious. He doesn't pay attention to this kind of creation, but he also understands that people in the company will send demos every day, and some well-known creators in the circle can even sell a song A lot of money, even if you are a bigwig in the music industry, you still have to wait for their time.
But now, Lin Luo, who his brother said was mediocre, could also write songs!
"It's not difficult." Lin Luo smiled. He didn't want to say more at first, but when he was stared at by three pairs of eyes full of curiosity, he had no choice but to bite the bullet and said, "You can write it after systematic study."
"Oh."
"If you say this, it means you didn't say it."
"I have to learn, forget it, I thought it was born."
With Yu Wan as a chatterbox and Chi Shang as a new chatterbox, it is destined that there will be no silent time during this meal.
"I heard you talking to someone just now, why are you the only one coming in?" Yu Wan looked at the small space. He used to be most familiar with the company with his brother's office and dance studio. Now, here is the only one.
Ikegami, who was gnawing on the chicken wings, nodded in agreement: "You're not talking to yourself, are you?"
"Isn't it possible?" Lin Luo looked at the two of them curiously, "Otherwise? I can still transform into a living person?"
"Okay, why not, I also think that the behavior of talking to myself should be done by elderly middle-aged people. I didn't expect you to be quite mature." As soon as Yu Wan finished speaking, Being lightly kicked by Lin Luo, he pretended to howl in pain twice, and asked Chu Han and Chi Shang, "Do you think so?"
Seeing his stupid look, Chu Han snorted softly, but didn't answer, but Chi Shang kept smiling and nodded.
"But to be honest, you don't really imitate our voices, do you?"
Although the three of them only watched the last segment of Lin Luo's live broadcast, they saw the video of Lin Luo playing the melody in its entirety and the clip of him imitating Chu Han's voice on Weibo.
At that time, Lin Luo just imitated Chu Han's voice and sang three or four lines, but that alone was enough to shock them, that is, Chu Han, the person concerned, said lightly after watching it that the singing was not so good Like, in the end, it was blocked by Yu Wan's sentence, "Then you can sing like Lin Luo."
She didn't expect that she would imitate Chu Han's voice on a whim, but they would find out so quickly. Lin Luo felt a little embarrassed: "Amusing yourself, passing the time."
"Then learn our voices and listen." Chi Shang knew that his voice was no worse than Chu Han's. At that time, the vocal music teacher had clearly said that their voices were very rare and very recognizable.
Now that Lin Luo could imitate Chu Han's smoky voice, what about his?
Chi Shang only hated that Lin Luo was struggling with the lyrics at that time, but didn't continue singing, maybe he could imitate him?
He looked at Lin Luo with bright eyes, and even forgot to eat the rice.
Just as Lin Luo was about to speak, he saw Chu Han standing there stretching out his right hand and directly blocking Chi Shang's face: "Eat your food, why are you talking so much nonsense."
Before Chu Han's hand touched Chishang's face, Chishang jumped a few steps away by himself, and he said with a hard mouth: "Don't touch me with your dirty hands."
Dirty hands?
Chu Han looked down at his clean hand, and snorted coldly towards Chi Shang.
"I think you just have a cleanliness and a stinking problem." Yu Wan who was standing aside seemed to think that the matter was not messy enough, and added fuel to the fire, "Everyone is so familiar, I can't touch you, the last time I touched you You, why don't you talk?"
"Tch, it was a special situation at that time, it's better to be touched by him than by a stranger..."
"I think you are just stubborn. I really can't stand you."
But the two of them were next to Lin Luo, one on the left and the other on the right, which made him feel that both ears were being tortured. He held the lunch box in his hand, raised his head, looked at the two who were about to quarrel, and grinned: "Well, Is the chicken fight in elementary school over?"
"What elementary school chicken, we are not arguing."
"correct."
Seeing that the two of them immediately stood on the united front again, Lin Luo continued: "Then let's have a good meal, I will continue later."
As soon as Lin Luo finished speaking, he heard a notification on his mobile phone that a message was coming. He opened it and saw that it was sent to him by Li Jianguo, asking him to go to Yu Huai's side later.
Chu Han and the others didn't ask him anything. They cleaned up the table after eating, and Chi Shang left with the plastic bag. He only said that when he finished writing the song, they must be the first to read it!
Lin Luo sat there, closed his eyes and rested for about 10 minutes before going to Yu Huai's office.
When they entered, apart from Yu Huai, there was also a middle-aged man in white short-sleeves. Lin Luo had never seen this man before in his memory. After Yu Huai introduced him, he realized that this man was Manager Cui who selected songs for them.
"Manager Cui has always been in charge of our company's song library. I also let him listen to the piece you played just now. Manager Cui said it was very good, with a relaxed and humorous style."
Yu Huai looked at Lin Luo who was sitting opposite, and pushed down the glasses on the bridge of his nose. He is not a professional musician, so he can only listen to the general idea, so let Manager Cui listen to it, is this song worth putting in the album? : "But you have creative ability, why didn't you say it at the beginning?"
There are still people who are willing to hide their talents?
If it was clear that Lin Luo could create by himself, then perhaps Yu Huai would not have let him join the group.
Looking at the chuckling young man in front of him, Yu Huai felt a little emotional.
"The melody is really good. The chorus part is light and easy to remember, and it is very popular. As far as the melody is concerned, the quality is actually very good. When the demo is made, it should be very good." Manager Cui told so many singers in the company Picking songs, I just soak in the songs almost every day.
For him, after hearing those demos, he felt that they were almost the same.
So there are few good songs, and the good songs that can become popular are more dependent on luck.
For the melody created by Lin Luo, if he was asked to rate it, he could give it seven points, and the remaining three points would depend on the lyrics and the full version of the composition.
Lin Luo listened to the conversation between the two of them, the smile on his face was always in a business state, and he heard Yu Huai ask him again, if he could write some more songs, and if he passed it by then, he could put them in the album.
When you write a song, you go to the vegetable market to buy vegetables~
Looking at the casual expression on Yu Huai's face, Lin Fen couldn't help complaining in his heart. Although he could indeed write a few songs sometimes, most of them were of poor quality.
"Actually, it's also an inspiration. When it came, I played along with the trend." Lin Luo smiled like a child who was praised, and he scratched his hair a little 'shyly'.
Seeing him like this, Yu Huai only felt that the Lin Luo who questioned him at the meeting that day was just his illusion, and he also smiled, looking very relieved: "Not bad, not bad, we really didn't come out in our company. A singer-songwriter."
"Mr. Yu, didn't you just show up now?" Manager Cui answered immediately.
Yu Huai is not a person who can chat during working hours, after he praised Lin Luo again, he asked him to follow Manager Cui to choose a song.It was also an answer to Lin Luo's question at the meeting.
Lin Luo looked at Yu Huai who had already walked towards the desk, and stood there: "Mr. Yu, I think we should call them together."
Looking at Yu Huai's tall back, Lin Luo only felt that Yu Huai and Yu Wan were not like two brothers except for the similarities in their faces.
Yu Huai grabbed a pack of cigarettes from the table, took out one, lit it, he took a puff, and exhaled slowly, he turned his head to the side amidst the smoke, and chuckled softly: "It's fine if I have you."
In a word, the three of them were directly positioned.
Manager Cui said: "Lin Luo, let's go now?"
But Lin Luo still stood there, not moving, which made Manager Cui urge him again.
Yu Huai, who was smoking a cigarette, heard this movement, turned around, and saw Lin Luo standing there, the stubbornness in those eyes was the same as that in the meeting that day.
It's interesting~
Yu Huai leaned against the table, through the smoke, looked at the person who he personally signed into the company, and raised the corners of his mouth: "Why, are you dissatisfied?"
"Mr. Yu, since you put me in the group, we are now a whole. The first album is very important to us. Of course, I can't just choose it. They are singing this song. People who sing songs naturally have the right to choose songs.”
Yu Huai couldn't help laughing when he looked at this person who was arguing with him. Is this matter so important?So important that he's already argued with him twice.
"If you didn't know how to create, do you think I would find you today?"
Listening to Yu Huai's words, Lin Luo frowned. A singer can't even choose what song he wants to sing, so is he still a singer?Even if they are just newcomers?
Seeing the expression on Lin Luo's face, Yu Huai laughed out loud, and took a rare step back: "Okay, just call them together."
"Thank you, Mr. Yu!"
Yu Huai let go, and the four of them participated in the song selection session together.
But just like what Yu Huai said, although Lin Luo can chat with Manager Cui about a song, the other three seem to be separated from them by a transparent glass cover, and the most they can say is " This song is good" and that one is not good". Besides, they can't say more.
Returning to the dormitory from the song selection room, Lin Luo dragged Yu Wan to start tutoring, especially Yu Wan, who was distracted from time to time. It was necessary to hit him on the head, so he covered his head in pain and listened carefully.
Waiting to let Yu Wan go, Lin Luo took out the paper again and continued to write the lyrics. In the afternoon, he told Manager Cui that he wanted to write the lyrics himself, and then let Manager Cui see how the quality of the whole song is.
Hearing the outside voices calm down again, Chu Han lying on the bed waited for the sound of Yu Wan's door closing, and waited quietly for about 10 minutes, making sure there were no other sounds, then got up and walked out door.
Lin Luo was sitting on the dining chair, bowing his head and writing something, he was humming softly, the tune Chu Han heard was the tune that Lin Luo created in the morning.
In fact, he secretly watched the clip of Lin Luo playing the guitar and creating the melody several times in the room.
Creation, this used to be such a distant existence for him.
But now, the person lying next to him can, and it still sounds like a highly complete creation.
Chu Han has always been quite confident in himself. The three of them were selected by the company from among 5000 people, and they were selected layer by layer. In the end, the three of them were selected among ten people as the final candidates for debut.
But Lin Luo, such a person, was parachuted down in the early stage of his debut, and even became the captain.
At that time, Chu Han was naturally not convinced, but he was not a person who showed his emotions, and that dissatisfaction was just held in his heart.
He felt that Lin Luo's dancing, musicality, and singing skills were just the same, but today, listening to Lin Luo's composition and listening to the words he and Manager Cui talked about, Chu Han realized for the first time that he and Lin Luo were together. gap between.
He thought he was only a few steps behind Lin Luo, and as long as he practiced hard, he would soon be able to catch up with these gaps.
It was only today that he realized that it was only a few steps from what he looked like, Lin Luo had been standing in front of him, a distance he could see but could not reach for a while.
"Still thinking?"
The voice above his head made Lin Luo tremble slightly in fright. When he raised his head, he saw Chu Han who was supposed to be sleeping standing there.
"Sorry, I scared you." Chu Han lowered his eyes and twitched the corners of his mouth.
"It's okay, I'm also in the bottleneck, I can't think of a word to use." Lin Luo stretched out his hand and pulled out another chair, and greeted Chu Han, "Sit down, you have something to do with me."
"Is it so obvious?" Chu Han sat down in embarrassment.
"Otherwise, you've been in the room for so long, why should you change into your pajamas?" Pointing at his clothes, Lin Luo chuckled.
Sitting there, Chu Han's eyes fell on the paper in front of Lin Luo. There were many sentences written on it, and some places had even been crossed out several times, with new words written on the side.
Faced with Chu Han's hesitation, Lin Luo waited patiently, without saying anything to urge him, got up and poured himself a glass of water, and handed it back to Chu Han.
After receiving the water, Chu Han didn't drink it, just holding it in his hand, he looked straight at Lin Luo: "I want to learn to create."
Unexpectedly, such a sentence came.
Lin Luo was slightly startled, but quickly raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, "Yes."
"I don't study creation for anything else."
"What's that for?"
"To make myself popular, so that I cannot be replaced by others."
Looking at the person in front of him who spoke so directly, Lin Luo suddenly smiled: "Very good, it's good to learn more, it's better than that guy Yu Wan who complains and refuses to learn."
Hearing Lin Luo's words, Chu Han, who had been straightening his back since he sat down, finally relaxed. He picked up the water glass in his hand, lowered his head and took a sip: "My goal is to fly solo."
... There is no need to mention this again.
And his goal is completely two extremes!
Lin Luo smiled dryly, rubbing his fingers against the cup wall, he was puzzled: "Why do you fly solo? Don't you get along well now?" Besides, your current popularity, Chu Han, is not as high as that of a precipitous one.
It is different from the original game settings.
"To make money." Chu Han looked straight at Lin Luo, "I want to learn creation from you too, I think even if I'm not popular at that time, I should still be behind the scenes."
A few simple words let Lin Luo clearly understand Chu Han's current thinking. He entered this circle to make money. The so-called popularity and not popularity, Chu Han actually didn't care that much at all.
Lin Luo suddenly thought of Chu Han who delivered the food that he had glimpsed that night. Perhaps he was able to persist in training because he was thinking about making a lot of money in the future.
"Behind the scenes is not as simple as you think. There are many people who have written songs for a lifetime and they will not be popular. Selling them to record companies is also a package price. Ten songs may only cost a few hundred dollars."
"Chu Han, now you would never have imagined that as long as we become popular, the amount of money will be made at that time. Flying solo is definitely making your own money, but it also means fighting alone. One person's strength is limited, but The combined strength of four people must be more than one person."
Lin Luo looked at Chu Han with a somewhat moved face, and was about to continue, when he heard this guy speak with a venomous tongue as always: "How are you sure you're not holding back?"
Damn
Don't interrupt him to draw a big pie!
"Four people have four images, and there are more fan groups that can be eaten. You are already doubting the members at the beginning. Do you think such a group can go far? I still say the same thing, As long as you keep your head down and follow me now, you will definitely make money!"
When Lin Luo was talking, he liked to look into people's eyes, but his eyes looked so clear and clear, people naturally had an illusion of wanting to be convinced by him.
At this moment, Chu Han looked at these eyes and couldn't help but nodded: "Okay, I believe you."
Seeing Chu Han who rarely showed his obedient side, Lin Luo was very happy. He took the paper on the table, pointed to the symbols on it and began to say, "You must understand the most basic things like musical notes. I won't I said it. In fact, for people like us who have already studied music, it is not difficult to create, don’t you hum and sing unique music yourself?”
Chu Han shook his head: "No, I didn't study music systematically. I only learned it after I joined the company. I don't have much special feelings for music."
"Okay, let's... oh, Chishang is already asleep, otherwise I can ask him to borrow the electronic piano." Lin Luo's focus was not on Chu Han's 'no sense of music', since this person can If he said that the purpose here was to make money, then he naturally wouldn't expect him to have much pursuit of music.
"Take the electronic keyboard as an example. As long as you put your hand on the black and white keys and play a piece, it is music and your creation."
"Don't think that creation is so difficult. Even a child, give him a drum and he can beat the rhythm. All you have to learn is how to combine the notes you think of to make them sound Pleasing to the ear, pleasant to the ear..."
Warm yellow lights shrouded Lin Luo's body. Although Lin Luo always had a smile on his face, it was the complete opposite of Lin Luo who was talking about music now.
At this moment, his eyes seemed to be full of starlight, and the smile on his lips was very shallow, but this smile could fall into his heart, just like the winter sunshine, warm and comfortable.
Lin Luo likes music, unlike him, who only smells like copper.
Chu Han lowered his head, moved closer, and listened to Lin Luo's explanation very seriously.
The clock on the wall was ticking, and the two heads that were about to get together didn't notice the passage of time at all. One was talking seriously, and the other was listening carefully.
When Lin Luo felt that his mouth was really dry, he reached out to raise his cup to drink, only to find that the cup was empty, he looked at the time, and exclaimed: "It's already 02:30, hurry up and go to sleep. "
After accepting Lin Luo's knowledge explanation for more than two hours in a row, Chu Han piled up several notes in his hand, and he took the initiative to get up and pick up Lin Luo's cup to drink water for him: "I need a few days to digest these things. one time."
Lin Luo, who took the cup from Chu Han, suddenly felt that his own cub had grown up and knew how to be filial to him. He took the water and drank it all in one gulp: "That's right, eat it in one bite." Don’t become a fat man, especially these things need to be figured out by yourself. What I give you is only the theory, and you need to practice it yourself, and I have to tell Wan about the things in the university, and he is in a hurry.”
There is also the matter of song writing. After the song selection is over, Lin Luo has to practice new songs. Lin Luo just feels that he is really busy, and he wishes for a boss to relieve him of the pressure.
Looking at Lin Luo rubbing his temples, Chu Han pursed his lips, stood up, lowered his eyes: "I really trouble you."
Lin Luo, who was solemnly thanked in this way, raised his head amusedly, stretched out his foot, and lightly kicked Chu Han's calf: "I am your captain, what can I thank you for?"
Standing Chu Han only felt a warm touch on his calf, and left very quickly. He lowered his head and looked at Lin Luo who was sitting there and started to tidy up his things: "Leave aside those, it's not that you should teach Mine, so I must thank you."
Oh my god
I never thought that the eldest son, Chu Han, would be such a well-behaved guy~
Lin Luo picked up his papers and notebooks, stood up, and looked at Chu Han: "Okay, I accept your thanks, Chu Aiqing!"
As soon as this title came out, Chu Han suddenly thought of the funny phone call when Lin Luo just moved into his room. At that time, he thought that Lin Luo who said this was probably not mentally ill, but now hearing him say this title, Chu Han Han is only purely funny.
then
he laughed
A smile spread between his brows and eyes, softening his facial features in an instant, all the indifference and alienation in the daytime disappeared under this smile.
Lin Luo couldn't help but stare dumbfounded.
It wasn't until Chu Han turned around that Lin Luo recovered from his stupor. He looked at the back of Chu Han who was walking in front, and kept complaining about himself in his heart.
bah bah bah~
Although I'm crooked, how can I stare blankly at my own cub?
Although the eldest son is really handsome, he is his own son!
Lin Luo, you are really enough, face the wall and think about it for a hundred days!
"Go wash it, I've done it."
After entering the room, Chu Han dropped his words and began to take off his short sleeves.
It's not Chi Shang's cold white complexion, Chu Han is a healthy wheat complexion, and because of his undressing movements, the muscle lines on his back can be seen clearly, without a trace of fat.
Standing at the door, Lin Luo only felt that he might have really hurt his head by staying up all night. Just now he was dumbfounded by Chu Han's smile, but now he is staring at his back again!
Pooh!
After spurning herself, Lin Luo hurriedly lowered her eyes, quickly grabbed her pajamas from the bed, and rushed into the bathroom.
By the time Lin Luo came out of the bathroom, the overhead light in the room had been turned off, leaving only one wall lamp dimly lit.
He looked at Chu Han who was already asleep, gently lifted his quilt, turned off the light, and lay down.
From the next day, the four of them devoted themselves to new song practice, and because of the live broadcast during this period, some self-made variety shows on video sites also offered olive branches to them. Although the prices offered were not high, but this To increase the chance of exposure, Li Jian Guo naturally gave them all to take over.
So, during the day, four or two of them ran variety shows together to gain a sense of presence, and at night they returned to the company to practice new songs.
Waiting to get back to the dormitory, Lin Luo still has to catch Yu Wan to conquer the content of the university, although every time Yu Wan is one head and two big, but as long as Lin Luo moves Yu Huai out, Yu Wan will obediently bow his head and study up.
Such a day is really hard, and I wish I could split every second into three parts to prolong it.
Lin Luo even recalled that he was a rookie in his previous life, and he was not so hardworking. At that time, he was just singing on some shows.
It's just that the days like this are only half a month, because after several variety shows, the contact person on the show has designated only Lin Luo.
There is no one else, because Lin Luo has the best sense of variety among the four of them. Apart from being able to catch up, he doesn't have any idol burden. No matter what kind of request, he can do it, even some behaviors that destroy his image. don't care.As for Chu Han and the others, they still couldn't let go. Even if some scenes were shot at the time, the post-editing could reduce a lot. After all, they were not on any music variety show.
Ever since, the number of Lin Luo's Weibo followers has been increasing along with his exposure on the TV screen, let alone Chi Shang and Yu Wan, even Chu Han, who was ranked second during the live broadcast, The number of followers is also quite different from his.
Even though Lin Luo would add the name of the group before his name in every variety show, his exposure far surpassed the three of them, and it would be impossible to continue like this.
Therefore, Lin Luo picked up the 'live broadcast' option that had been discarded in his schedule again.
Even though the time of each day has been fully scheduled, once the four of them get together, Lin Luo will start the live broadcast right away, no matter what to broadcast, at least it will be exposed.
Looking at Lin Luo who was busy like a spinning top, Chu Han didn't have the nerve to give him the "homework" in his hand, because Lin Luo was so tired that he could fall asleep in seconds when he touched the pillow.
"I just said that this subject is difficult?"
"Look at me, do I have an answer on my face?"
"Have you memorized the important points that you were asked to memorize? Even if there is a big question, if you can't understand it and write it all down, the teacher will give you points for your pity."
Hearing Lin Luo's voice, Chu Han walked out of the room, and what he saw was Yu Wan, who was facing the textbook with a bitter and hatred face, and Lin Luo, who had nothing to love in life.
"It's not because you're smart or not, the key is whether you put your heart into it." Lin Luo looked at the same topic,
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