zero experience

guy.

Um?Really no response?

Chen Shengjun wondered, in fact, he had foreseen that Xiye would be angry because of this incident, but he was not very worried that the other party would believe his affair with Meng Cai. After all, Xiye had much more channels for obtaining information than he did. On the other hand, Meng Cai knew better. If he was angry, it was only because he was angry that he acted without authorization.But Xiye's expression at this meeting was much better than he imagined, so he somehow wanted to try it out in a handsome way, but...

Really no response?

Xiye put down the chopsticks, Chen Shengjun trembled, stared at the bowl vigilantly, and heard him say, "Weibo, your words are ugly."

"...o, don't mind." Hearing this question, Chen Shengjun probably guessed that the other party might know the purpose of his actions, and then smiled at him, "Wo Ye, I understand it."

"..." Xiye frowned unhappily.

"Xiye."

"Ok?"

Chen Shengjun said seriously: "I'm fine."

song

Hearing this, Xiye raised his head and prepared to refute something, but when he met the other's eyes, he was suddenly speechless. He rarely saw Chen Shengjun have such eyes in his private life. They were serious and firm. Occasionally appear when facing the camera. Of course, this does not mean that Chen Shengjun is very frivolous in daily life, but he is always so stinky, shameless and pampering to himself.

"..." Xiye lowered his head again, he was suddenly very glad that Chen Shengjun's Chinese level is not good now, he can't understand some Chinese characters, so naturally he won't deliberately read and think about it, he can completely focus on his work, he I wanted to say something thankful, but I couldn't say a word after muttering for a long time, and finally hesitated for a long time before saying, "This time caused a lot of trouble, next time I need to get my consent."

Immediately, regardless of whether Chen Shengjun understood or not, he quickly cleaned up his own dishes.

There was no change in the expression on Chen Shengjun's face either. Seeing that Xiye got up and didn't care about eating, he just stared at him, seeing him pattering into the kitchen and then pattering towards the study.

Like their apartment as an artist, especially where they live together with their managers, some office supplies are necessary, and there is even a small dance room equipped with some fitness equipment, etc. Xiye will enter the study Not long after, he came out with a stack of papers and an mp3 player. It happened that Chen Shengjun also finished his lunch.

"Here, take a look." Xiye went to the living room and shook the paper on his head. Chen Shengjun came over to take it, glanced casually, and replied, "I understand it."

One of the headers of these papers is the lyrics, and which subsection is Chen Shengjun's part has been clearly marked, and the smaller ones are the program outline, which are naturally all in Chinese. Xiye obviously forgot the language issue for a while , scratching his head and said, "Where's Bob?"

"Fat family."

And not long after returning, Xiye could figure it out.

It's really not kind to ask people to run back and forth like this. In addition, there is still time to spare. In fact, it is enough to know the process roughly. There are no scripts and plots that need to be memorized deliberately. Moreover, the program group is for the fun of the column. The questions in the question-and-answer period are all confidential. Besides, the program is recorded and broadcast, so it doesn’t matter much even if it’s NG, so Xiye didn’t rush to find Bob, but just handed over the mp3 player, “This song, learn.”

"Oh." Chen Shengjun pulled out the earphones from the phone, plugged them into the hole of the mp3 player, and listened directly.

Seeing this guy's legs crossed as if he was about to enter his own world, Xiye's face turned dark, and he shouted, "Let it out!"

"... Sen?" Chen Shengjun obviously didn't understand the meaning of this word.

"I haven't heard of it either!"

"??" Chen Shengjun blinked. Seeing Xiye staring down at the things in his hand, he suddenly nodded his head, immediately moved his butt in the direction of Xiye, then took off one earphone and handed it up. , "Here."

"..." Xiye looked at the not-so-long headphone cable, embarrassingly simulated the scene in his mind, then leaned back timidly, and stammered: "It's still, no, I won't listen. "

"??"

Chen Shengjun poked his head toward him in a daze, but was immediately pushed back by Xiye's small slap covering his face.

Chen Shengjun's eyes were still staring straight at each other from between Xiye's fingers, bent like a smile, his breath was sprayed on Xiye's palm, moist and warm, Xiye's heart was like being lightened by a feather. It was slightly itchy after being stroked, and he was not quite used to it and was about to pull it back, but Chen Shengjun grabbed his hand and put it down first, with a helpless and funny expression on his expression.

Chen Shengjun's palm was much bigger than Xiye's, and he could even wrap his hand easily, giving him a sense of security.

He didn't let go of Xiye's hand immediately, but put on the earphones he took off with his other hand, then lightly grasped the other's palm with both hands, and placed it on his lap in a natural way From time to time, as if he was examining Xi Ye's hand lines, he used his fingertips to outline the lines on his palm, and then rubbed those lovely round fingers without leaving his eyes, humming that Xi Ye couldn't hear The song that arrived was still terribly good.

Xiye stared at his slightly nodding head and his black and fluffy bangs, but he didn't even think about pulling his hands back. God knows that his posture is not very comfortable, and he still leans forward, but this tranquility is rare for him. Willing to break.

This guy is still cute when he's quiet.

Xiye suddenly thought so, and just let the other party play like this, until he suddenly remembered something, poked the other hand with his other hand and made a V: "Sheng Jun, this, two days, ok?"

Chen Shengjun stared at him speechlessly for a while.

Xiye shook her V-shaped hand again in confusion: "O, okay?!"

Chen Shengjun couldn't help but chuckled and said, "Xiye is cute!"

Xiye abruptly lowered her gesture, then pulled back the hand that was in the other's palm and slapped him hard on the thigh, "Your sister is cute!"

"kekekeke."

"Did you understand! Two days! twodays! this song! can! sing!"

"Oh oh oh!" Chen Shengjun seemed to understand the meaning of the other party after he answered quickly, and he was a little embarrassed after thinking about it for a long time, "but this is Chinese."

"Uh...wait!"

As Xiye spoke, she took out her mobile phone and quickly contacted Meng Cai.

We.Xiye: Can I sing in Korean?

Meng Cai: Of course if you can fill in the lyrics

We.Xiye: Although it is troublesome for you, I still want to ask if there is a teacher who can speak Korean in your studio?we can pay please

Meng Cai: ...No, although I can speak a little Korean, I can only communicate in some ordinary ways

We.Xiye: I’ll just ask if it’s okay, thank you

Do you want to sing Chinese?

Of course, for a Korean, learning Chinese songs is much more difficult than learning songs in their own mother tongue. There are various pronunciation problems, and sometimes the songs are a bit funny because of accent problems, but Meng Cai is still a lyrical song. Song, it is even more impossible to get over the problem so easily, and no one can guarantee whether the singing will have a good effect at that time.

Xiye pondered for a few minutes, and decided to let Bob do the literal translation first. Literal translation means directly translating the Chinese lyrics into Korean, and then see if it can be modified according to the language sense. Although it is definitely not old-fashioned, it is still worth trying.

After making such a decision, Xiye sent a message to Bob directly, and instead of letting the other party run around, he communicated directly through the Internet.

In this matter, Chen Shengjun showed the qualities he should have as an idol. During the constant communication with Bob, he solved most of the meaning and rhyme problems, while Xiye had to sit aside and watch, occasionally Pour water and move around.Because the chorus part can be repeated, the pressure on the two of them was relieved. After about an hour or so, the two sides directly decided on the lyrics.

Chen Shengjun shook the paper full of circles and circles in his hand, and said to Xiye: "Sing! Listen to me!"

"Yes?"

Chen Shengjun made a comparison with his fingers, "A little bit."

Xiye nodded with great interest, and immediately heard the words coming out of the other party's mouth. This should be the part of the chorus, without interruption, and the notes are gurgling like a stream. Although there is no accompaniment, it is There is a sense of harmony and smoothness.When singing a cappella, Chen Shengjun's voice was more prominent, and it was very gentle when it lingered in his ears. His eyes seemed to be filled with brilliant love. After listening to it for a while, Xiye turned his face away not very happy.

What the hell?He wants to sing to each other like this? !

Media squat

I haven’t mentioned it all the time. This online entertainment column is called "Big Talk". Whoever is popular invites whoever is popular. If you don’t, please find some transparent ones that can be popular. Of course, these transparent ones must have something that they can sell, but this program The director is really picky, whether it is black or red, he doesn't have a clear definition, as long as the number of clicks is high, he will do anything and have countless personal black fans, but he is completely used as a springboard for hype, and it is precisely because of him For such an extreme approach, there are quite a few Internet celebrities promoted by his show.

The column originally intended to be derived from such a director must be cast aside by various people, but I have to admit that he does have his own set of methods. He is also a very smart businessman as a director

A well-known film critic on Weibo once commented on this director on Weibo: Talent is sometimes inversely proportional to character in a certain person. You hate this person, but when you have to worship and admire this person on some levels time, you can only