high intensity friendship

The lazy summer twilight invaded the room through the window, swallowed the light, and dimmed the surroundings.

Wearing a tight vest and sports shorts, Yue Xiaochuan was practicing hip-hop following the TV. Hearing the rumble of the elevator, he had a tacit feeling that Chu Tianchang had returned.

"Mr. Chu!" He saw the timing, jumped to the door when the man opened it, and spun around like a small animal waiting to be fed, "You are finally back, I'm hungry!"

"Wet body temptation?" Chu Tianchang looked at the sweat on his neck and teased him, took a shower and started cooking.He looked very anxious, and urged several times: "Hurry up and eat, I'll show you something."

Throwing the tableware into the dishwasher, Chu Tianchang showed a USB flash drive, the expression on his face was like that of an adolescent boy who was exposed to sensuality for the first time.Yue Xiaochuan vaguely guessed what it was, and changed into a boyish expression, shouting: "Hey, I'll go, hurry up..."

In the dark room, the projection screen suddenly lit up, and soon a young and confused face appeared, pressing his forehead against the window of the train, and the quiet landscape flashed through his eyes... and that one that made people blush Yes, the faint first kiss in the setting sun... This is just a rough cut of the footage, far from reaching the standard of a finished film, but Yue Xiaochuan still watched it intently.

"With the rough cut version, I started to involve the soundtrack. I was going to ask my friend to do it, but now the budget left for the soundtrack is only [-] yuan. Oh, [-] yuan, what can I do with the money for a suit ?” There was a soft sigh in his ear.

"...Brother, your clothes are too expensive."

Chu Tianchang wrapped his arms around his shoulders intimately, letting his two heads touch each other, and said in a confident yet helpless tone, "Xiao Chuan, after the editing, I am really impressed by you. I need a master of film soundtrack to compliment you. "

Yue Xiaochuan knew the friend who made the soundtrack mentioned by Chu Tianchang, but his fee was several times that, and it was just a start.

Movie soundtrack is an important auditory language to set off the atmosphere and promote succession and transition. Chu Tianchang refuses to be mediocre, but he is really cash-strapped.They have to maintain the company's daily operations and pay the interest of 7 to 8 per month. The company's books are almost at the end of its rope.

"Mr. Chu, I have someone to choose, he can be regarded as the incomplete form of the soundtrack master," Yue Xiaochuan smiled slyly, "Do you still remember Qu Zhe?"

"Of course I remember! You asked him to teach you singing every week. In fact, I was quite jealous at that time. After I heard that he returned to the Northeast as a teacher, I was relieved."

"He is a straight man of steel," Yue Xiaochuan said coquettishly, lowering his eyes slightly, enjoying the short-lived sweetness, and then turned serious, "Qu Zhe is really good, he has always insisted on creating."

"But didn't he come home because he couldn't keep going?" Chu Tianchang hesitated.

"I once rolled back home in despair, but I rolled back again, and I still made a breakthrough, didn't I? Being buried doesn't mean I have no strength." Yue Xiaochuan and Qu Zhe were both trapped in this city. The dream chasers attracted by countless opportunities naturally cherish each other.

A week later, frustrated musician Qu Zhe knocked on the glass door of "Dangge Media" with his keyboard on his back.

Yue Xiaochuan couldn't pick up the station due to some delays, so he hugged his old friend more warmly, and praised: "Your hair has become thicker."

"It's so heart-warming! The head of the department is very angry when I ask for leave. But, whoever you like, anyway, I can eat enough for one person and the whole family will not be hungry." Qu Zhe is a teacher in the music department of an art college. She had two unresolved relationships and is still single.

In addition to the film soundtrack, he also needs to arrange music for the song "Doom and You" based on the main theme created.After reading Chu Tianchang's lyrics, he was full of admiration, and then fell silent.

Yue Xiaochuan knew that he was thinking of Xiaolan.Therefore, when he couldn't wait for the inspiration, Yue Xiaochuan suggested: "Go and meet her."

But Qu Zhe only dared to follow.

On the subway at 6:[-] in the evening, people were almost crowded into a "crowd", and everyone's faces were full of exhaustion, numbness and indifference.

Qu Zhe sneaked a glance at his ex-girlfriend who just got off work in the gap between following the crowd.Yue Xiaochuan asked him to be more open and upright, to go up and express his feelings, but he wanted to peep, and he justified: "What do you know, you can't fall in love like you old men."

Later he said: "I don't want to disturb her, she is married and works with her."

Xiao Lan stood near the car door, her shoulders were slightly slanted, showing fatigue.She has slimmed down a lot, but her complexion is not as good as before.Yue Xiaochuan remembers that she used to be a chubby goddess with a ruddy complexion and blush.

"Why is she so thin? She's skinny. I think she's the cutest at 120 pounds." Qu Zhe muttered to himself, as if asking Yue Xiaochuan, "Do you think she can eat hot meals when she comes home?" ? She is so tired, will she still be busy cooking for that man? Who will wash the dishes and clean the floor? "

Yue Xiaochuan was speechless, and gently put his shoulder on his shoulder to show comfort.

"It's good to be fatter, tell me, could it be that man who forced her to lose weight? She already has dysmenorrhea, and if she loses weight, it will hurt more? I don't know if that man can make brown sugar ginger tea... This is Is my favorite girl also his favorite girl?"

The subway stopped at a certain station, Xiaolan got off, and Qianying disappeared in the crowd.After the car door closed, Qu Zhe suddenly covered his mouth and bent down deeply.People thought he was going to vomit, so they scattered around quickly, leaving a large space, and looked at him indifferently.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo... " as if trying to swallow something, he let out mournful sobs, tears streaming down his face.

Yue Xiaochuan supported him and got off when the subway stopped again.He staggered a few steps, crouched in the corner of the subway station, leaning his back against the wall, biting his fist, weeping silently while shaking, his face covered with tears and snot, and he was extremely embarrassed.

The subway roared into the station and then left. It took ten times before Qu Zhe stopped crying and said slowly: "The songs I wrote, only she can listen carefully. Her eyes are very bright when she sees me playing the piano." , I let her down... Sometimes I think meanly, it would be great if she got divorced, maybe I can still... But that means that she has been very unhappy in the past few years. I still hope that she is happy, Although there will never be a place for me there again."

Half a month later, Qu Zhe wrote a melody that was astonishing, and then retreated in the recording studio, completing all the soundtrack content one after another.Three stories, respectively using classical guitar, piano trio, and psychedelic electronic style created by electronic music.

Yue Xiaochuan and Chu Tian didn't understand the theory of music, but they both came to the conclusion in their hearts: it was it.A perfect fit and a natural fit.

Yue Xiaochuan, who aspires to become a five-dimensional artist of "Film and TV Dance and Dance", has practiced singing hard for many years, and finally has the most practical use-singing the theme song in person, and at the same time, supplementing the dubbing and mouth movements of the singing clips in the film for later use make.

There was also a small episode during this period.

When Qu Zhe was working hard in the recording studio, Chu Tianchang had a gloomy face and asked Yue Xiaochuan reluctantly: "Is Ma Fenjin busy recently?"

"It's not very busy. I can still volunteer in the museum on weekends."

"You guys still chat a lot?"

The strong vinegar oozes from the words, choking Yue Xiaochuan to cover his nose, I don't know why he suddenly mentioned the pony.