Shu Yiling's premonition was correct, and soon, a new wave of rumors started to appear in the crew.

"Ms. Fu bullied Mr. Shu again!"

"Yes, I can see clearly, there is such a big bag behind Teacher Shu's head."

"Ms. Fu, why... ouch, hello!"

"Mr. Shu is such a nice person, how can Mr. Fu bear it!"

"That's right, although Teacher Shu used to like to pester Teacher Fu, but after joining the group for so long, I have never seen him take the initiative to seek Teacher Fu!"

"That's right, Teacher Fu took the initiative to make things difficult for Teacher Shu."

"Teacher Shu is so pitiful."

……

As a result, Shu Yiling clearly felt that everyone looked at him more tenderly.

What he wants, is often handed to his hands before he can say it, and he can't wait for two people on the left and right to support him when he walks.

The opposite is Fu Yan.

Although due to Fu Yan's status, everyone still respects him and their attitude has not changed in any way, but as soon as he gets close to Shu Yiling, he will be stared closely at him from all directions, for fear that he will say goodbye to "" "Weak and kind" Mr. Shu killed him.

At the beginning, Shu Yiling also said a few good words for him, not because of Fu Yan, but because he felt that everyone seemed to misunderstand him deeply.

He is obviously not weak at all.

But after explaining it a few times, he found that the situation had not improved at all. On the contrary, because of his behavior of "repaying grievances with virtue", the label of "kindness" was confirmed, and everyone looked at him with softer eyes.

Later, it became more and more violent, and until the finale, everyone couldn't wait to hug him and call him a cub.

Of course, this is a follow-up.

***

Shu Yiling helplessly looked at Yu Xue who couldn't stop laughing in front of him, and said, "Sister Yu, stop laughing."

A few days ago, Yu Xue went to help him discuss cooperation, and she didn't know anything about what happened. After Shu Yiling told her, she kept laughing for half an hour.

Yu Xue covered her aching stomach from laughing, out of breath, and said, "No... no, it's too funny, Fu Yan hahaha..."

Thinking of Fu Yan, Shu Yiling also wanted to laugh. Fu Yan wanted to come to him several times in the past few days, but before he reached the door, he was stopped by the staff who appeared halfway.

Of course, he didn't stop Fu Yan directly, but found various excuses to call Fu Yan away.

Fu Yan must have seen something was wrong long ago, but he couldn't mobilize people for such a trivial matter as wanting to see himself.

That will only create more rumors.

So, after Fu Yan was stopped several times, he never came again.

After Yu Xue laughed, she sighed and said seriously, "I believe you don't like Fu Yan anymore."

Shu Yiling paused for a moment, then parted his lips and smiled.

"I asked for leave from the crew for you, and I'm going to record a singer's show tomorrow."

"it is good."

"The program group intends to let you enter the finals. What ranking you get at that time depends on your performance in the finals, but the championship should not be possible."

Shu Yiling nodded. The program team's decision was beyond his expectations. He is so popular now that the program team can't let the heat go unused. He will definitely be allowed to enter the finals. As for the champion, he is a newcomer and he has definitely not shown his face for the first time. Take the reason of the championship.

Several of the first-time singers who were there are senior old people.

Moreover, Shu Yiling never thought of winning the championship. His current popularity has exceeded his expectations for participating in the show.

"Oh, by the way, how is your theme song writing? The director asked me just now."

"It's almost there, and you can hand it in after you change it."

"Okay, are you going to sing it yourself, or let the crew find someone to sing it?"

"What does the crew mean?"

"They didn't say it directly, but I feel that they are more inclined to let you sing with Fu Yan."

"……what?"

"I heard the director mentioned it, but they haven't made a decision yet. You can think about it after you finish writing."

"Ah."

When work was over early that day, Shu Yiling took out his guitar after returning to the hotel. When he had inspiration before, he wrote the first draft of the lyrics and the song. .

This is his personal habit. After writing, he always puts it aside for a few days before revising it.

I don't know how long it took to change it, but it was not until there was a knock on the door that he was called back to reality.

Shu Yiling opened the door and saw that the person outside was Fu Yan.

Shu Yiling wanted to laugh when he saw him. Although Fu Yan looked the same as before, he still had that expressionless handsome face.

But Shu Yiling may have preconceived it, and always felt that there was an anxious breath between his brows.

"Mr. Fu, is there anything I can do for you?"

Fu Yan looked at him for a while before asking, "Can I go in?"

Shu Yiling turned his body sideways, "Please come in."

He guessed that Fu Yan came here to tell him about the recent rumors, but after waiting for a long time, he didn't hear him mentioning it. Instead, he sat on the sofa calmly, took the music score he had put on the coffee table, and read it.

It was only then that Shu Yiling remembered that Fu Yan also knew how to create, and every album he released contained several songs written by himself.

In the original book, the author didn't write out the specific song, but Shu Yiling recalled the author's description and summarized it.

Fu Yan's creative ability should be quite strong.

After all, he is the heartthrob in the original book, the author's own son, and he is not far behind.

Shu Yiling didn't care when he saw him looking at his own work, and sat down generously to pick up the guitar again, and asked, "How do you feel?"

Shu Yiling has never been against others reading his score, especially Fu Yan who knows music like this, it would be good to have a discussion with him.

Fu Yan frowned slightly and looked at the thin paper in his hand, before saying, "That's right."

Shu Yiling: ...

Looking at Fu Yan's expression just now, he thought he had discovered some serious problem, and he waited expectantly for his next suggestion, but Fu Yan gave him this?

"...No more?"

Fu Yan shifted his gaze to the boy sitting next to him. Shu Yiling was wearing a soft gray long T-shirt and slacks of the same color at the moment. He exuded a soft temperament. Fu Yan just took one look and turned away eyes.

He had read the music score for a long time just now, and he was actually not as critical as Shu Yiling thought, but felt shocked in his heart.

Last time he asked Shu Yiling if the song that was performed publicly was his original, and Shu Yiling said yes, although he believed it, he still had some remaining doubts in his heart.

But now, seeing the music score in front of him, he no longer has the slightest doubt in his heart, not to mention that the two times that Shu Yiling casually plucked the guitar just now are fragments of this music score.

He was once again shocked by Shu Yiling's talent.

It can be said that he has no intention of giving him advice at all.

Now that he saw Shu Yiling's disappointed eyes, he picked up the piece of paper and read it again. This time he looked at it very carefully, deliberating every note carefully.

Shu Yiling waited for a long time, and when he almost gave up, Fu Yan said, "Here, it's better to raise the tune."

Shu Yiling hurried over to look, "Where?"

Once immersed in creation, Shu Yiling would forget everything around him, so naturally he didn't realize how close he was to Fu Yan at the moment.

Their arms were tightly packed together, Fu Yan could see a white side face with a small and delicate nose as long as he looked down.

Fu Yan felt that the temperature on his body was rising steadily.

But Shu Yiling didn't realize it at all, he raised his head and asked Fu Yan, "Is it here?"

Fu Yan nodded with difficulty.

"Oh, let me try changing it."

Shu Yiling quickly backed away, repeatedly playing the guitar in his arms.

Fu Yan kept staring at his slender and nimble fingers, his eyes were slightly dim.

But Shu Yiling didn't notice it. While fiddling with the guitar, he raised his head to look at Fu Yan from time to time, and asked, "How about this?"

Fu Yan nodded or shook his head.

There is a place in the middle where Shu Yiling shook his head even after changing Fu Yan a few times. Want to show it as much as possible.

Only in this way can we judge whether it is better than our own.

Of course, there are times when it is not adopted, and the two discuss it together.

Shu Yiling has his own persistence, if he thinks that Fu Yan's idea is better than his own, he will change it.

But a certain small detail of the chorus could not be adjusted to the key that Fu Yan said. Shu Yiling tried it seven or eight times, and Fu Yan kept shaking his head.

Just as he was about to take the guitar off his neck and hand it to the other party, Fu Yan moved. He stretched out a hand and moved Shu Yiling's fingers lightly.

Everyone has their own fixed creative style, and it is easy to form a fixed mindset after a long time. This is an advantage, which will make future creation faster and more stable, but it also has disadvantages.

Just like Shu Yiling did just now.

Fu Yan adjusted it for him, and he suddenly realized.

After adjusting all the details, Shu Yiling played the whole song again, showing a satisfied smile.

Fu Yan is worthy of being the author's own son, and his ability is really quite good.

It was only when Shu Yiling put down the guitar that he realized that Fu Yan was sitting here so patiently and accompanied him to change the tune. It must have been almost two hours since he entered the door.

And there doesn't seem to be any sign of leaving yet.

Shu Yiling thought for a while, and said politely, "Thank you today!"

The suggestion Fu Yan gave him today has indeed improved his work efficiency a lot, after all, the authorities are obsessed.

This is why Shu Yiling always has to wait a few days after writing a song before revising it.

Fu Yan nodded, "Yes."

But still no intention of leaving.

They helped him just now, and Shu Yiling couldn't drive him away, so he had to take the initiative to go outside and pour him a glass of water.

He is also stupid, and he hasn't poured a glass of water for anyone until now.

"This song, do you want to sing it yourself, or..."

Shu Yiling suddenly realized, he said why Fu Yan was so patient today, it turned out to be because of this.

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