Taking five cubs to discuss life [entertainment circle]

The distance between the two suddenly became very close.

Although he was not used to being so close, after all, he said the words himself, so Lu Yun had no choice but to endure the fever in his ears, and held up his mobile phone to watch it with him.

After two or three minutes, the video finishes playing.

There was no music in my ears, and it became very quiet all of a sudden.Lu Yun suddenly felt a little difficult to breathe.

"What do you think...?" Lu Yun heard his own voice saying this.

Feng Lan rubbed his chin and thought for a while, then said: "The melody of the song is very catchy, the dance performance is also very good, the lighting and mirroring of the MV have improved significantly compared to before, it can be seen that you have worked hard this time. "

"It's a very good piece of music." Feng Lan concluded with a smile.

"Is it great..." Lu Yun murmured softly, the other party had a gentle smile on his face as always, making it hard for him to tell whether the words were sincere praise or kind comfort.

As if seeing his doubts, Feng Lan smiled again and said, "What I said is true."

Lu Yun looked into his eyes, those eyes were clear and clear, and there was no falsehood in them.So Lu Yun nodded with a smile: "It's fine if you like it."

Feng Lan looked at his phone, then at him, and asked, "So, why are you so sad after making such a great song?"

Lu Yun didn't know what to say.

"If you don't mind, can you talk to me?" Feng Lan turned to face him with a serious expression, as if he was ready to listen.

Seeing his appearance, Lu Yun suddenly had the desire to confide in him.

"I think..." Lu Yun lowered his head, "I'm pretty useless."

"why?"

"They made such a great song, but I can't help them promote it..." Lu Yun's tone was extremely low, "There is no way for more people to hear such a good song, and there is no way for them to get it. More praise, I am really useless."

After hearing his words, Feng Lan remained silent and did not speak.

Lu Yun doesn't need him to say anything to echo or comfort himself, these are useless to the current situation, now, he just wants to find someone to talk to, so he is very grateful for this silence.

Suddenly I don't know what to say. Although I have countless things in my heart, they are all just complaints. Saying it will only make people bored.So Lu Yun sighed softly, and buried his face in his hands.

"Thanks? for? always? being? with? me, thanks? for? coming? true? my? dream..."

"Huh?" Lu Yun raised his head. This is a lyric in the new song, and it is also the theme of the whole song. This is where the title of the song "thanks? for" comes from.According to Zhai Zhi, who wrote the lyrics, what he wants to express in this song is a feeling of gratitude, thanks to the difficulty of this journey, which makes the dream more precious at the moment when it comes true.

Lu Yun remembered that when Zhai Zhi said this, he saw the light flashing in Kang Yu's eyes. What Zhai Zhi said was exactly the emotional color that Kang Yu gave to this song.Each of them had great expectations for this piece, but the reality was not as expected.

Lu Yun felt even more sad in his heart.

"It turns out that the part I like is sung like this." Feng Lan said with a faint smile on his lips.

After hearing this, Lu Yun remembered that Feng Lan had indeed hummed this passage before.

"I really like this song." Feng Lan said softly, "Listening to this song, I can feel the emotion poured into it by the creator, and it also reminds me of many things about myself."

"Indeed, as you said, publicity is very important." Feng Lan looked at him with a serious expression, "Because through publicity, people can know these things more widely and quickly. However, publicity is not omnipotent. Publicity When it is in place, it is only for people to know the existence of this work, but how to evaluate it, you have to experience it yourself. Therefore, it is the quality of the work itself that ultimately determines whether it is good or bad.”

"Really good music will never be buried. It is like a treasure buried under the yellow sand, waiting for treasure hunters to unearth it and spread it to the world." Feng Lan smiled at him, looking both Gentle and patient, "This process may take some time, but it will be worth the wait because the results will be wonderful."

"Would you like to try it?"

Lu Yun looked at Feng Lan, and he felt that he was about to be sucked in by Feng Lan's affectionate eyes and let him manipulate him.

So Lu Yun nodded: "Yes."

Feng Lan smiled even more gently.

"Thank you for enlightening me." Lu Yun was finally able to laugh, so he said to him.

Feng Lan blinked at him, then hooked his fingers, signaling him to come over.

Lu Yun leaned over obediently.

There was a slight smile in Feng Lan's voice: "This is a fan benefit I gave you, please cherish it."

Lu Yun was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled helplessly. It turned out that he still regarded himself as a fan.But it's also good, so he doesn't have to have a psychological burden.

After all, this is fan welfare.

"Well, I will definitely keep what you said in my heart!" Lu Yun assured him earnestly.

"Okay." Feng Lan raised his hand and touched his head, "That's good."

Lu Yun was puzzled, would idols treat fans like pets?

But he didn't think too much, because he suddenly thought of another question: "By the way, why did you come here?"

Although Lu Yun is not narcissistic, at a certain moment he still had the idea that he was here to enlighten himself.

Feng Lan smiled and said: "I came to see Taiben, and there will be an interview on a music show tonight, so I took advantage of the rest time to prepare in advance. But I didn't expect that this place would be occupied first."

"Ah, I'm sorry!" Lu Yun quickly apologized to him, "I didn't know you had such an important matter, so I'm really sorry for delaying you for so long!"

"will not."

Feng Lan shook his head and said, "It's more important to appease the fans than to read the script. And..." He pointed to his forehead, "My memory is very good, I can remember it just once, it doesn't take much time. So, you don't have to worry about it."

"That's it..." Lu Yun nodded, and then said, "But I won't bother you anymore, after all, your rest time is limited. I'll leave first."

"Okay, goodbye." Feng Lan waved to him.

"Goodbye."

After Lu Yun left, Feng Lan took out his mobile phone from his pocket and opened the file he just received. It was the script that he was going to use tonight.

He pulled it to the end, and it said: Please recommend a favorite song.

After staring at the line for a while, Feng Lan slowly raised the corners of his mouth.