[Entertainment] Chen Guang

"The song I made this time is more trip-hop. I rarely see you compose this style of music." In the producer's studio, the demo that Song Zechen handed over to the producer was opened.

"Maybe it's because I haven't slept well recently, so I'm feeling it." Song Zechen replied with a joke with a smile.

"Although the homework this time is not bad, don't try to get away with it. I asked you to write R&B last time. I will bring it with you when I hand in the homework next time. And the lyrics that I asked you to write are finished, and the deadline is approaching Come on, you kid, don't try to play tricks."

Song Zechen pretended to wail: "Brother, I have never been in a relationship, how do you tell me to write, let me continue to criticize society, please."

The last homework was about love, and the mandatory theme was falling in love with He Meimei's little fresh campus, which happened to be his most troublesome content.Every day at the company, I see male trainees, and at school, I naturally hook up with boys. Where did he come from to write about his first love on campus.

"No, haven't you ever eaten pork or seen a pig running? If it's not possible, just apply the love of your parents to yourself. Besides, we producers must have imagination."

The producer ignored Song Zechen's complaints. He knew that Song Zechen was a "sense school" rather than an "experience school". , It is often refreshing, and it will make people feel pleasantly surprised that "ah, so this thing can be written like this".

"Follow me, sir. In the future, if I am in a relationship and Fang PD asks me to talk, I will say that my brother instigated me. I am always ready to dedicate myself to art."

Song Zechen cleared his throat and made a salute gesture.

"Ah, brat, get out, the officer doesn't want to see you."

"Yes, sir."

Song Zechen quietly exited the studio and locked the door, the smile on his face gradually removed.

Rubbing his swollen temples, the nerves there were throbbing vigorously, as if they could explode at any moment, he could even hear the bang bang.He was overwhelmed by days of restless sleep, intense training and overloaded homework.When I close my eyes, there are complicated lines in my mind, and I can't be stable.

Thinking of the conversation just now, a disdainful ridicule appeared in his heart out of thin air.

parental love,

Ah.

Min Yunqi pushed open the practice room and found Song Zechen sitting in the corner, his shirt was wet a lot.Obviously just finished dancing.

"Are you okay?" Min Yunqi sat down beside Song Zechen, and moved a brand new bottle of unopened water over.

"What's the matter?" Song Zechen shrugged, subconsciously bending his eyes.

Min Yunqi stared at him intently, the young man had sculpted eyebrows and handsome eyes, his bones were elegant, and his outline was smooth.

"Really?" He stared at Song Zechen for a long time, stubbornly waiting for an answer, as if he could find out the answer by himself.

"Of course." Song Zechen was still laughing.

Min Yunqi didn't look away, there was a voice in his heart telling him: this person is lying, he even annoys me very much now.

"But I think you're very unhappy."

He brought over the water that Song Zechen hadn't moved, unpacked it himself, and said calmly.

"I hate questions like that, don't be presumptuous."

Song Zechen suddenly had an unknown fire in his heart.

Frowning, finally showing a bit of impatience on his face, he turned around and looked at Min Yunqi.He felt that there was a wild beast charging in his heart, ready to break free and bite others at any moment.

Min Yunqi didn't refute, this was the first time he saw Song Zechen didn't control his emotions well, even if he leaked a little bit, it was surprising.

Song Zechen saw in his eyes that he was getting angry from embarrassment, and looked away like an electric shock.

The atmosphere was very awkward for a while, Song Zechen closed his eyes and secretly took a few deep breaths to calm down his unprovoked irritability, but it didn't help, the depression in his heart almost broke through his throat.

He even wanted to quarrel with the people around him without hesitation, even though he had done nothing wrong, it just pierced his strong calm.

Min Yunqi pushed the mineral water he unscrewed to Song Zechen again: "Drink water?"

Song Zechen was almost laughed at by the innocent face in front of him. He had already seen that he was in a bad mood, so he deliberately sat down and chatted with him in order to see that he couldn't help losing his temper and ruined his work?

"no need."

"But I think your lips are dry enough." Min Yunqi still looked completely innocent.

Song Zechen immediately stood up and walked out, wiping off his sweat with a towel.

After walking a few steps, he returned to pick up the bottle of mineral water.

The moment he put his hand on the doorknob, Song Zechen paused, turned his head and said to Min Yunqi, "I'm just going to the composition room."

Min Yunqi narrowed his eyes and couldn't help grinning.

Many people pass by me, I don't care.

He also passed by and sat down next to me and started talking to me.

He asked me if I was okay, seriously, like the most important thing to him.

I thought, how can anyone know that I am not good. (Note)

——Excerpt from Song Zechen's diary