Song Zixing did not expect that one day Tan Feiyue would also be out of the circle because of sand sculpture Weibo.

Click on this Weibo, and there are all comments in the same color. It is estimated that the fans did not see Tan Feiyue's explanation when they posted it.

[What technology? ? ? 】

[Is this something that can be discussed on Weibo, my husband? 】

[I'm not the only one who turned yellow, right? 】

[Shocked, the star named Tan actually asked how his skills are on Weibo! 】

[Is that what I thought it meant? 】

[My concern is that he actually got zty? 】

【what's the situation?The speed of the two of them has progressed to the point where they openly asked how the technology is? 】

[Have you passed it? 】

【I don't know what else you have, you can know a new moon every day】

[Terrible, I suspect that the account has been hacked, this business is not Xu Wenjie's style]

[Happy New Year's Day baby!Wake up so early! 】

Song Zixing reposted the comment that Tan Feiyue had given him.

@张天玉: I have experienced it, and the technology is really good [doge]//@谈非月: I mean the P picture technology

As soon as he sent out Weibo, Cheng Yi seemed to have caught some kind of signal, and immediately dialed a voice call.

"Happy New Year, Miss Cheng Yi." Just as Song Zixing finished speaking, his eyes lit up when he saw Xiao Chen across the dining table.

"I don't care what you do in private, don't post shameful things on Weibo." Cheng Yi said angrily.

Song Zixing thought her adjective was very interesting, smiled silently, and said deliberately: "Do you want to delete it?"

"Aren't you trying to hide it by deleting it?" Cheng Yi changed the subject, "By the way, can you sing?"

"Yes." Song Zixing asked, "Do I want to debut as a singer?"

"The company just signed a newcomer a few days ago and is planning to make a debut single for him. I think your temperament is very similar to him. You can try it with him." Cheng Yi said, "It happens that you also lack a debut song. Timing, you two can make a combination."

Song Zixing understood Cheng Yi's current approach very well.

For Zhang Tianyu just now, his acting path is too narrow. If he only develops in acting, he will be subject to many restrictions, so he needs to broaden his path in other aspects.

Song Zixing experienced the same thing. In the first two years of college, the quality of the plays he could receive depended on his qualifications. Directors and producers would not and would not dare to place bets on a young man.

It is not uncommon for actors to sing, but for him, combination is still a relatively unfamiliar word——

In his impression, the group seems to be a Korean idol boy group, the kind with a row of handsome guys on the stage.

"Are we just two?" Song Zixing asked.

"Yes, I already have a general idea of ​​the style." Cheng Yi said, "You come to the company tomorrow morning, and I will roughly synchronize my ideas with the two of you."

"Row."

Song Zixing hung up the phone, and said to the expectant Xiao Chen, "We have a job."

He also informed Tan Feiyue of the news by the way. The other party was probably busy and would reply to him later.

- probably brother, please cooperate

When he said that, he subconsciously regarded Song Zixing as the more sensible one, and it was obvious that he was too.

But just like what he thought, Song Zixing thought that the combination should be all-round entertainers who are young and good at singing and dancing. After all, their company has been called a beautiful boy factory by the outside world. He found that he seemed to have misunderstood the combination.

"Hello, Zhou Dan." Zhou Dan stretched out a hand.

"Hello, Zhang Tianyu." Song Zixing took a look at him, blindly guessing that this senior should be in his 30s.

Zhou Dan has slightly long hair, two thick black eyebrows, deep eye sockets, and a high nose bridge. At first glance, he looks a bit like a foreigner.His voice is thick and deep, which fits Song Zixing's impression of an artist.

"He looks a little young." Zhou Dan looked at Cheng Yi and said, "Are you sure we have similar temperaments?"

Song Zixing nodded, he was also about to ask.

"The theme I want to set for you is a gentleman." Cheng Yi looked at them and said, "The gentleman I define can be an older, mature man with a wealth of life experience and a calm personality, or a man who has just started Young boys who have entered the society, are energetic and full of expectations for the future, your styles are completely different, which is a very strong contrast to the audience."

Song Zixing probably understood what Cheng Yi meant.

"But it's just my idea. Whether this effect can be achieved depends on how you present it." Cheng Yi added.

Song Zixing nodded: "I want to try."

Zhou Dan also agreed: "I will obey the arrangement."

"Go and measure the size now, you need a custom-made suit." Cheng Yi took them to the clothing room.

The stylist found two suits, one black and one white, and asked them to try them on first.

Song Zixing is white, and his frame is relatively small. It really looks like he has stolen an adult's suit. He pulled back the bangs on his forehead, barely looking like a successful man.

But Zhou Dan is different, probably because of his innate temperament brought by his experience and age. Once he puts on a black suit, he looks indifferent and abstinent, and his eyes sweep casually, giving people a slight sense of oppression. .

"Very good, just as I thought." Cheng Yi took a group photo of the two of them and said to the stylist, "Their hairstyles need to be more formal then."

After discussing the details with the stylist, Cheng Yi threw them in the music room.

Zhou Dan was originally a musician, but what he did was behind-the-scenes work, which was unknown to everyone.This time, he provided very professional guidance on the music, lyrics, and instrumental parts.

He suggested that Song Zixing perform the prelude of the song at the beginning of the song, and then the dance moves should be designed by the instructor according to the word segmentation of the two.

Constantly adjusting dance moves in the music room, Song Zixing didn't arrive home until eight o'clock in the evening.

Cheng Yi just sent him the group photo he took this morning. Song Zixing clicked on it and found that the effect was very good.

The contrast between the two colors of black is obvious, the left side is elegant, and the right side is noble. For a while, it is really hard to tell which one is more conspicuous.

He sent the photo to Tan Feiyue and asked him what he thought.

-nice

- next to the new stylist?

- why are you taking pictures with him

Song Zixing smiled and explained to him that that was his new partner.

The other party was silent for several minutes, and finally sent three words: Got it.

Just three words contain a lot of content.

In the next few days, Xiao Chen picked Song Zixing to and from get off work on time every day, nine in the morning and nine in the evening, very regular.

After the song is produced, the two need to memorize the lyrics and music, and practice dancing together.After practicing for a few days, I first shot the poster, then recorded the audio of the song, and finally recorded the MV.

Their time is very tight, Cheng Yi gave a deadline, the MV must be launched on the first day of the Lunar New Year, so they only have ten days to prepare.

Song Zixing is still quite confident in singing, Zhou Dan asked him to sing a rap in the middle in order to give him a chance to perform.He hadn't tried rapping before, so it took a while to imitate the tone.

After the audio recording of the song was completed, the MV took two days in the studio to be fully recorded.All the later work was not completed until eleven o'clock in the evening before New Year's Eve.

It's been a long time since he had such a high-intensity job. Song Zixing collapsed on the bed as soon as he got home, and fell into a deep sleep. He didn't even know that Xiao Chen came in to help him clean up the room.

On the morning of New Year's Eve, he was awakened by a knock on the door.

He thought it was Xiao Chen who came to deliver breakfast, so he put on his nightgown and went to open the door.As soon as he opened it, he found that the person outside the door turned out to be Tan Feiyue.

"Are you back?" Song Zixing was a little surprised and smiled at him.

"I arrived last night, and I couldn't get through to you." Tan Feiyue was about to enter the door, and she glanced at the neckline of his loose nightgown, frowned slightly, "Go and change."

"Oh." Song Zixing thought he couldn't get used to his lazy appearance, so he turned and went to the room to change his clothes, and washed his face by the way.

"I heard from Cheng Yi." Tan Feiyue brought him breakfast, took a plate from the kitchen, and packed it up. "Are you recording an MV these days?"

"She said I could go to the first grade of junior high school." Song Zixing sighed, "To be honest, I haven't sung or danced for a long time, and I dare not watch the recorded videos for fear of hurting my eyes."

Tan Feiyue looked up at him and asked, "When was the last time you sang?"

Song Zixing grabbed his messy hair, and replied casually, "I don't remember, it was about half a year ago."

The time I sang with you.

Tan Feiyue didn't ask any more questions, and changed the subject: "That Zhou Dan, do you get along with him?"

"He's easy to get along with." Song Zixing said honestly, "You may think he's in his 30s, but he's really handsome when he dances."

Tan Feiyue nodded to show that she understood: "When Cheng Yi showed me Zhou Dan's personal information later, I thought she thought your father was too scumbag, so she found you a new father."

Song Zixing tried his best not to laugh.

"It's still hard for me to imagine what it's like for you two to stand and dance together." Tan Feiyue lowered her head and said, "You might as well find me, at least I look like your brother."

Song Zixing heard the meaning of his words clearly, and couldn't help but said to him: "Actually, I have already got the finished product, and I haven't seen it yet, why don't we take a look together?"

Tan Feiyue put down the fork in her hand: "Okay."

Song Zixing found his tablet, clicked on the video Cheng Yi sent him last night, and placed it in front of the two of them.

Tan Feiyue brought a cup of tea to his lips, staring at the screen expressionlessly.

In the first few seconds, the screen was completely black, and the lower left corner of the video displayed the song name and production information——

"Black and White Gentleman"

The first sound of the piano came out, and the white light was lit, shining on the left side of the stage. Song Zixing was sitting in front of the piano, bowing his head and playing affectionately.

He looks like a prince.

When deciding on the shape before, Song Zixing wanted to show his forehead, but Cheng Yi thought it looked too old, so after discussion, he changed the back of the forehead to a middle part.

With a calm and peaceful face, Song Zixing slowly finished the prelude, and the last coda was over, followed by a strong drumbeat, and all the instruments gradually woke up.

In the middle of the stage, Zhou Dan appeared in black. After singing the first line of the lyrics, he began to dance to the rhythm.

The lyrics and music are all created by Zhou Dan himself, the style of the music is bold and restless, and every drum beat is shocking to the eardrums.

After the first three lines of the lyrics, it was Song Zixing's part. He got up from the piano while singing, picked up a crutch and walked to the edge of the stage, where a chair was placed.

During the action, the camera zoomed in, and Song Zixing followed the camera closely, with a very charming expression.He jumped up with his legs propped up on the back of the chair, a beautiful movement, and finally straddled the chair easily, showing a disdainful smile towards the camera.

Then came Zhou Dan's solo dance.During the interlude of the song, after Song Zixing finished rapping, the two danced together.After so many days of running-in, they cooperated very tacitly, and their movements were extremely tense.

At the end of the song, as the last note fell, the two gradually approached, back to back and looked at the camera together.

Except for the smile on the chair, Song Zixing's expression was very aggressive throughout the whole process, making one's heart tremble at a glance.

At the end of the video, Song Zixing turned his head to look at Tan Feiyue, and found that he was still serving tea, staring at the screen blankly, as if in a daze.

"Brother, brother." Song Zixing waved his hand in front of his eyes and asked, "How is it?"

Only then did Tan Feiyue come back to her senses, looked at him, and commented without much emotion: "I take back what I said before, he is really good."

"It was only later that I realized that we are really suitable together." Song Zixing nodded and said.

Tan Feiyue was quiet for two seconds, put down the tea silently, without saying a word.

Song Zixing keenly sensed that the air pressure was starting to drop. He carefully looked at Tan Feiyue, and after finding that the other party refused to meet his gaze, he came to a conclusion.

He seemed to have said something wrong just now.

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