The actor's little flirt is an all-around boss

The moon hangs high.

The silver-white moonlight spilled in through the windows of the dormitory, shrouded in a mysterious halo.

Jiang Nan stared at the manuscript paper in his hand, read it twice, and checked the lyrics again. After making sure that there was nothing wrong, he turned over and got out of bed.

It was nine o'clock in the evening.

Only then did Jiang Nan realize that he was a little hungry.

The girl bent down, took out a handful of candies from the candy box, threw them on the table casually, and stuffed two more in her mouth. In an instant, the rich sweetness filled the taste buds.

The manuscript paper that had just composed the music and filled in the lyrics was randomly folded by her, put it in her pocket, picked up the fife again, and walked out.

When I twist the doorknob, the weight is not right.

Jiang Nan looked over, his delicate eyebrows raised slightly.

There are packed meals hanging on the door handle, and there is a note in the plastic bag.

It looks like it was written by Lou Shuyun——

[Jiang Jiang, I'm afraid I'll disturb you, I've packed the food for you, and I added your favorite fried chicken.Don't worry about the arrangement, let's think about it together!We've brainstormed and made up a sentence! ! ! 】

Jiang Nan paused for a moment, lowered his jaw slightly, and then a smile appeared on his face.

After dinner.

She went downstairs to throw out the trash, then turned on her toes and walked towards the rehearsal room.

Walking halfway, the voice of the system suddenly sounded in my head.

【Ding! 】

Jiang Nan became expressionless for a second, his black eyes were imprinted with the light above his head, and his beautiful face showed a bit of arrogance and arrogance.

Those calm eyes set off ripples.

[Every little tease knows that a magical hand will bring magical power, and will bring the magic of love. 】

hand?

Could it be that he beat Liang Jingzhi?

Jiang Nan pursed her lips.

Then she is a little excited!

It's just that before Jiang Nan came up, the system announced the task with lightning speed.

[Fourth flirtation: Use your magical hand to directly touch Liang Jingzhi's abdominal muscles, and stay on the abdominal muscles for at least 1 minute. The task is limited to six hours. 】

Jiang Nan's thin lips were tightly pursed, and now it was difficult to even move them, his heart shrank uncontrollably, and the delicate eyebrows and eyes were cold and dry.

Touch the abs? ? ?

During the third tease, she stepped on Liang Jingzhi's shoe, and she still hasn't taken responsibility.

Now let her take advantage of it again.

How will she pay off this debt...

The fife on Jiang Nan's fingertips twirled, struggling to suppress the turbulent emotions.

After several minutes, he walked towards the rehearsal room.

***

The lights in the rehearsal room were still on.

Intense peaceful and friendly discussions came from inside.

"Ban Xia, you feel good about this sentence. Where did the inspiration come from?"

"This sentence?" Ban Xia rarely showed a complicated expression on his face, filled with vague embarrassment, "This sentence is a nonsense, the above sentence is the arrangement I think."

Everyone: "..."

"Shuyun, you managed to hold back three sentences in such a short time! You are so cruel!"

Lou Shuyun felt his heart tremble with guilt, pressed his lips tightly, and then said in a stuttering voice: "These three sentences of mine are exactly the same."

Everyone: "..."

Jiang Nan stood at the door, stopped for a moment, bent his lips, hooked his fingers to the music score written in his pocket, and walked lazily inside.

Lou Shuyun sat facing the door of the rehearsal room. He saw Jiang Nan at first sight and stood up, "Jiang Jiang, why are you here?"

"The song has been compiled, please take a look." Jiang Nan's voice was dull, with no expression on his face.

The sheet of music that had been written was put crumpled on the table by her.

Ban Xia almost suspected that his ears were ringing, he couldn't believe it, "You said you made it up...have you made it up?"

She looked down at her watch.

How many hours have passed?

Tang Lengyu, as a creative contestant, did not make it out after two full days of making it up.

Jiang Nan finished the arrangement so quickly?

The other teammates also looked at Jiang Nan like a ghost.

Lou Shuyun is in a good mood now, and the fastest to come back to his senses, with slightly trembling hands, he spread out the crumpled paper.

Several heads also subconsciously leaned over.

Although they are not professional creative players, they have all learned vocals and can still understand the music score.

This score is obviously an ancient style song.

It is very difficult to compose ancient songs. Not only does it require stunning high pitches and the conversion of true and false sounds, but also the composer needs to achieve a high level of control over melody, artistic conception, and skills.

In addition, filling in lyrics is even more difficult.

To make ancient prose songs popular, it is necessary to add a lot of fresh elements to the obscure ancient prose, and at the same time, the artistic conception needs to fit.

The cultural level of the entertainment industry is relatively average, and music producers are no exception. The innovative modification of ancient prose has become a peak, and the ancient songs that have been sung most for decades can be counted on two hands.

And the music score in front of me is a perfect fusion of notes, harmony, artistic conception, words and music.

The melody is gentle, and even the accent in the chorus has become the finishing touch.

In the rehearsal room, there was a silence like the autumn wind sweeping fallen leaves.

After reading the whole score, everyone in the rehearsal room started to lose sight of their eyes, and then they drifted to Jiang Nan's face.

"Jiang Jiang, this is the arrangement you mentioned...is it okay?" Lou Shuyun took a deep breath, his tone tinged with a little emotion.

If this level is okay, how should Tang Lengyu's level be described?

rubbish...

Ban Xia patted her face, and began to smooth out the messy creases of the sheet music with her hands as if they were treasures. Tears were about to flow out of her eyes, and she opened her mouth wide and began to shout: "Such a good sheet music, I will never forget it in the future." You have to kneel and watch!"

Jiang Nan: "..."

That's not the case.

When the other people heard the words, they also began to scramble to be the first, their expressions almost overflowing with excitement.

"I'm crawling to see!"

"I'll lie down and watch!"

"I'm calling Daddy while watching!"

……

Jiang Nan: "???"

The girl's eyes were raised slightly, and there was a faint gleam at the end of her eyes, and she rubbed her fingertips, "Time is tight, and this score is just average, as long as it is enough."

other people:"……"

They have sufficient evidence to prove that Jiang Nan is deaf and blind.

Deaf and blind.

The biggest problem of the performance was solved, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Jiang Jiang, why don't you go back and rest first, let's look at the score." Lou Shuyun said with a smile.

"Okay." Jiang Nan yawned lazily, his eyes were covered with a thin layer of mist, and his black eyes looked even more lazy.

She is sleepy.

It's just that there's still work to be done.

Ok.

She wanted to touch Liang Jingzhi's abdominal muscles.

Jiang Nan put down the flute, walked out slowly, took two steps, then stopped again, a faint light flickered in her star pupils.

She turned around and asked, "Tell me, how can I touch a man's abdominal muscles in the fastest time?"

This question came out of nowhere.

The atmosphere in the rehearsal room was a little weird.

After being silent for a while, Lou Shuyun took a sip of water and said quietly, "There is a way."

Jiang Nan raised his eyebrows and looked over, and the eyes of the others also focused on Lou Shuyun.

They didn't realize that Lou Shuyun had such a strategy!

"Fuck, Lou Shuyun, you can do it, but you're still a little wingman!" Ban Xia was originally a playful voice, but now that he was emotional, he simply yelled, "What can I do?"

Lou Shuyun plucked out his ears, smoothed his broken hair, and said in an inscrutable way: "Close the windows and cover the quilt."

Jiang Nan: "?"

Everyone: "?"

Lou Shuyun continued: "Dreams should be beautiful, just don't be woken up by the wind."

Jiang Nan: "..."