But unwilling to see the scenery

Recording the song is the business, other things can be chatted slowly, and Lin Huai is also anxious to make the song and send it to Song Zhou to let him know that he has the ability to write good lyrics, but his ambition is not here.

Everything went smoothly. After the accompaniment was selected, Lin Huai and Yan Ruoyu went into the recording studio to sing together. Both of them had good voices, and their opinions were very valuable.Jiang Nuo couldn't find anything wrong with listening outside, so he gestured for them to record it one last time, and Lin Huai's cell phone rang suddenly.

"I'm sorry." Lin Huai glanced at the caller ID, and didn't reject the call. After picking it up, he didn't speak, and he cooperated very obediently, just "um", "ummm", "ummmmm".After hanging up, he said "sorry" again, opened the registration page for the fourth season competition renamed "Makeit Real", and took screenshots of his player number and other information one by one.

Lin Huai asked while operating: "Have your audition certificates come out?"

Jiang Nuo was puzzled: "Us?"

Yan Ruoyu interrupted: "I signed up for you, and I will send you the competition certificate back."

Jiang Nuo frowned, and Yan Ruoyu made a "boo" gesture at him, meaning that they will talk about this matter later.

Lin Huai said: "Then send it to me first, and burn yours to Guanyin Bodhisattva by the way."

Yan Ruoyu's eyes widened: "What? Why burn it?"

"Bless us to advance steadily in the competition and enter the finals," Lin Huai explained, "My dad—cough, I mean, Liang Zhen's family members are doing security work near Puji Temple today, and they are going to send us back after the end. A copy of my competition certificate was burned to the gods and Bodhisattvas, begging them to bless me to get a good ranking. By the way, don’t forget the certificate, so that the gods will know who you are, and you can be blessed accurately.”

Lin Huai took it for granted, looked at Jiang Nuo outside the glass and Yan Ruoyu in front of him: "Wouldn't your family do this before the exam?"

Jiang Nuo: "???"

Yan Ruoyu: "???"

Yan Ruoyu stretched out his hand: "Show me your student ID card."

Lin Huai felt suddenly: "What are you doing?"

"Let me see if you have been transferred." Yan Ruo smiled from ear to ear, "Aren't you from the Academy of Marxism? It's fine if you're not an atheist, but you still believe in superstition."

"I would rather believe in what is there than in what is not." Lin Huai said righteously, with a gleaming red heart in his heart all the time, "Amitabha, the people have faith, the nation has hope, and the country has strength."

Jiang Nuo: "..."

Yan Ruoyu: "..."

Yan Ruoyu asked: "Whether Liang Zhen will come to be a star producer or not, the other mentors in the first poster are already in place."

Lin Huai said: "He has followed the program team to the grassroots audition site to pick people. He is as active as if he wants to earn money for milk powder for the second child. He will definitely come. But I really hope he doesn't come, otherwise he will definitely come. Some people say that I am a father. You all have invitation letters from program groups, and so do I. As long as they are well-known, the program groups will be directly recommended to the national auditions, but I was afraid of being said to be related, so I pushed the invitation letter Going to participate in the school selection, from the Ling'an Division to the South China Division, they all advanced to No. 1, I see who else has yin and yang."

Lin Huai kept complaining, and didn't want to live under the shadow of Liang Zhen anymore, and would always be just a "Little Liang Zhen".

Lin Huai urged: "You haven't sent me the competition certificate yet."

"No need," Yan Ruoyu was extremely confident, "We don't need these fancy metaphysical blessings when we strive for strength."

Lin Huai didn't force it: "That's what you said, don't cry when you lose."

Yan Ruoyu persuaded Lin Huai not to talk too much: "It's not certain who wins."

Half an hour later, Yan Ruoyu and Lin Huai successfully completed the entire recording of "Citysounds", only Jiang Nuo did the mixing and fine-tuning of details.

Unlike other songs prepared for the competition, this collaboration song will be released after completion, and it can be regarded as a warm-up for the two to participate in the competition.After Lin Huai left, Jiang Nuo didn't bury his head and work hard on the audio track as usual, but put down his work and asked Yan Ruoyu, who had made his own way: "When did I say that I was going to participate in the competition?"

Yan Ruoyu knew that he was wrong, so he avoided the seriousness and said lightly: "I wrote your profile so beautifully that Lin Zhe's eyes lit up when he saw it. You also know that there are often powerful rappers in this circle, who can sing rap production There are not many people, not to mention your top level, that song "Makeit Shit" is so explosive."

"You still remember that I wrote this song," Jiang Nuo couldn't understand even more, "You clearly know that I hate commercialized rap reality shows, but you signed up for me after playing it first."

Yan Ruoyu muttered while picking his fingers: "Jiang Shan also participated..."

Jiang Nuo snatched the words: "That's why I was so angry that I wrote a diss. I felt comfortable after scolding him, so I was willing to make him a new accompaniment for participating in the competition. Moreover, if the bone cancer was not in the advanced stage, Jiang Shan would I will not participate in this kind of competition, I want to use the last bit of time to do something meaningful."

"Anyway, I know that if Jiang Shan is still here, I definitely hope that you can come from behind the scenes to the front of the stage." Yan Ruoyu moved Jiang Shan out, and Jiang Nuo pointed at Yan Ruoyu's nose and was a little angry, but he couldn't get angry.

Yan Ruoyu sees that this trick is useful, and hits the iron hot: "Anyway, you have signed up, so you go to the audition with me to participate in the recording, maybe you will change your view of this show, it really can't—" He pouted , shameless, "It's really not possible, you just accompany me, yes! You just run with me, maybe I will be the first and you will be the second with me in the end. I will share half of the No.1 bonus with you. After Jiang Zhi The money to marry a daughter-in-law and build a house is all available, and Jiang Shan is very happy when he finds out."

"That's it. Let's go to the national audition site next month. See you soon." Before Jiang Nuo could speak, Yan Ruoyu snatched his mouth and didn't give him a chance to speak. He took it as his consent and ran out quickly. studio.Jiang Nuo chased him out, and wanted to reason with him, Yan Ruoyu covered his ears and shouted shyly, "I don't listen" "I don't listen", and wore the sneakers with two teeth marks on him as slippers, and escaped. He also left Huxi Villa in a hurry.

Yan Ruoyu has so many houses that he can live in different places for three months, and there are plenty of places to go, but today he returned to Hushan Manor on a whim, and specially informed Yan Xuetao.Ever since Yan Xuetao was ordered by Yan Xuetao to test Jiang Nuo, Yan Ruoyu started a unilateral cold war mode, and today he was finally willing to go home. How could Yan Xuetao be unhappy? Have a nice chat with your grandson.

Ask about career first.Pei Xiaozhao is Yan Xuetao's eyeliner in essence, this is something that Yan Ruoyu knows well, the data in Sha Kezhong's annual report is clearer than Yan Xuetao, the manager, so there is no need to ask.But the rap competition is Yan Xuetao’s knowledge blind spot. The old man at this age still has serious stereotypes. When talking about cross talk, he immediately thinks of smoking and drinking to burn his head. The grandson had a halo and was targeted and bullied by those little guys. Yan Ruoyu comforted him, saying that it was okay, this circle was very civilized, as long as he could move his mouth, he would never do it.

"Besides, this show was finally restarted, and the desire to survive is very strong. I just sent an email to all the contestants, and repeatedly emphasized that the inspection report must be biological. In other words, as long as you have touched Ye Zi within three years, you are not even eligible to sign up. As soon as this regulation came out, those veteran rappers who didn't get the bonus of the first three seasons all found reasons to retire early, unless there is a dark horse among the newcomers, otherwise there are really not many who can compete in this session."

Yan Ruoyu thought it was funny when he said that: "Also, the program team notified us one by one to cover up the tattoos, and find a way to quickly remove those with dirty braids, and cut off those that cannot be removed, or we will wear them all the time." Hat off."

Yan Xuetao nodded while listening, feeling that the show was fairly standard, so in order to appear casual, she deliberately made her voice too long: "Then—that kid Jiang Nuo—does he want to cut his hair?"

Yan Ruoyu was quite at ease at first, but he was inexplicably unhappy to hear Yan Xuetao deliberately bring the topic up to Jiang Nuo.Seeing his grandson's reaction, Yan Xuetao thought he guessed it right, and hurriedly explained: "Grandpa has no other intentions. Grandpa just wants you to bring the child back so that Grandpa can take a good look at it."

Yan Ruoyu became even more uncomfortable, and said irritably, "What are the good-looking things, they are all men. I have everything he has."

The grandfather and grandson fell silent immediately, the young one was impatient and the old one was at a loss.There is no doubt that Yan Ruoyu has great respect for Yan Xuetao who seized the pulse of the times and built a business empire, but when their identities were changed to grandson and grandfather, he seemed to be still in the rebellious stage, and his face changed when he chatted. The relationship between grandparents and grandchildren has never been close, and as time goes by, it becomes even more tense.

At first, Yan Xuetao had no way to start, so he could only try his best to satisfy him in terms of material and money.When they were children, love meant not to go hungry. The elite Western-style education and rich material life were the love he gave to his grandson. When Yan Ruoyu was struggling in the spiritual world, he couldn't empathize with his heart, and couldn't understand the baby. Why does the grandson not know the blessing when he is in the blessing?

Until October last year, Yan Ruoyu came back late drunk, and he went to his grandson’s room to comfort him. After drinking, his grandson uttered the truth and told him for the first time some things about his first school in Switzerland.

It was an aristocratic school in the French-speaking area, and it only admitted [-] children of celebrities from all walks of life every year. Yan Ruoyu, who was only six years old, was the only Asian admitted in that class.

This has always been Yan Xuetao's pride. His grandson has shown the intelligence and talent of an heir since he was a child, and the future is promising. But when Yan Ruoyu recalled the enviable school career of others, what impressed him most was not any happy time, but At the formal dinner on the first day of school, a boy of the same age sitting next to him asked curiously, have you ever eaten dog meat?

Yan Ruoyu cried with tears streaming down his face, and urgently asked him, an old man who witnessed the history of Dietang, why we are so rich and spend money all over the world. A future Western elite will still seriously stereotype that he is Chinese , he may have eaten dog meat.

That night Yan Ruoyu was unbelievably drunk, Yan Xuetao stayed by his bedside for a long time, and heard countless times of sleep talk: The dog is so cute, why do you want to eat it... Yan Ruoyu will definitely eat it when he wakes up the next day. He forgot all about it, but Yan Xuetao remembered that a few days later he brought him an Alaskan cub, under the pretext that a psychiatrist advised him to buy it.

Since then, he has often reflected on himself. At first he thought he had given his grandson the best, but in the end he realized that what Yan Ruoyu wanted from the beginning to the end was only to have someone to accompany him at the dinner party when he was six years old. Hold his hand by your side, so that even if he doesn't refute, he won't be alone and helpless.

Yan Xuetao sighed and said softly: "Xiaoyu, do you still remember how your father and your mother met?"

Yan Ruoyu was taken aback.

He has always been able to feel that his grandfather's favorite daughter-in-law should be a well-matched lady, not an ordinary entertainment circle like Cheng Yingmeng, so no matter how much he loves his grandson, he is willing to send her abroad. I am afraid that too much affection will be cultivated between mother and child.

How could a wealthy family not be prepared for calculations? As long as they don't tell the truth, who knows how many lice crawled under the robes.

But Yan Xuetao took the initiative to bring it up today, but not as the head of the family, but just as a father.

"At that time, your mother was only 26 years old, and she was really young. One day, she came to borrow a high-end dress with her agent. When your father saw her, he never forgot, and gave her the best and most expensive wedding dress style. Later, at the award ceremony, your father was also present as a sponsor, and when your mother passed by his seat on the stage to receive the award, the diamonds on the veil just caught the red carpet."

Yan Xuetao paused, and continued: "Your father didn't hesitate, bent over to help her straighten her skirt, he really forgot his own identity."

Yan Ruoyu was silent.He didn't know how many times he heard this story retold by others, and he also read it in various articles.That moment was also captured by the reporters present, and the composition of the picture was ingenious and beautiful, as if it was a marriage proposal.

But it was the first time he had heard from his grandfather. From the very beginning, Yan Xuetao felt that Cheng Yingmeng had schemes and scheming intentions, deliberately creating so many coincidences, just to attract Yan Songting's attention.

But Yan Xuetao is old now.

When people are old, they will feel that coincidence is fate.Wealth cannot be brought with birth, and wealth cannot be taken away with death. The most important thing for a person to travel in this world is to be healthy and happy.

Yan Xuetao said: "Your parents really love each other well. I have lived to this age, if I have any regrets, it is that I didn't say some blessings in front of them."

"Grandpa..." Yan Ruoyu sniffed, almost crying.

Yan Xuetao waved his hands and smiled all over his face: "So, my precious grandson, if you have any little secrets, there is no need to hide it from grandpa. Grandpa is in a very good mood now. You can tell grandpa anything, anything is fine. ask."

Yan Ruoyu didn't shed tears after all, and said with a smile, "Well, I do have something to say today, and it has something to do with me and Jiang Nuo."

Yan Xuetao was secretly happy, thinking that this kid was finally going to tell the truth to him.He used Yan Songting and Cheng Yingmeng to attract attention, just to tell his grandson that he has no objection to Jiang Nuo being friends with him, and he also likes Jiang Nuo.

Besides, where can he find another doll who can restrain Yan Ruoyu better than Jiang Nuo? After Yan Ruoyu came back from Europe, his condition was as good as rebirth. In his eyes, it is just a cold number, and the sincere smile on his grandson's face is not as important.

Yan Ruoyu said slowly: "Grandpa, I want to ask you—"

Ask, ask, Yan Xuetao thought, the emerald bracelet your grandma left for your mother is now in my pocket, full of green glutinous ice seeds, with a circle of [-], Jiang Nuo wears it just right.

Yan Ruoyu was serious: "I want to ask, you have been praying to gods and worshiping Buddha for so many years, which temple do you think has the best reputation, and Guanyin Bodhisattva is the most spiritual? Jiang Nuo and I will go and burn his entry certificate."

Yan Xuetao put his hands into his pockets, blinked: "???"