Disguise the opponent [entertainment circle]

"Okay, then thank God Chu!"

"Let's go, let's go find Xia Xia."

Han Youming was not polite to Chu Yunyuan at all, he greeted everyone and ran outside——

Just a joke, God Chu said he had solved it, so is there anything that God Chu couldn't solve?

The footsteps of a group of people resounded through the corridor, and soon, the teenagers ran away without a trace.

"Why are you running away—" a miserable and desperate voice called out, "Remove makeup, remove makeup, if you don't remove makeup today, tomorrow will be crematorium, why don't you have any awareness of skin management!!"

Zhao Simeng's heart was about to break, he led his team to chase after this group of unreliable idols.

In the end, Zhou Qingyu stopped and waited for Zhao Simeng.

Zhao Simeng even stuffed him with cleansing oil and a mask—the mask was from SK-II, and it cost several hundred yuan a piece. Zhao Simeng didn't hurt at all.

He pinched the mask - he used this action instead of pinching Zhou Qingyu's hand.

Zhao Simeng said: "Come on!"

Zhou Qingyu raised his paw in salute: "Got it."

Chu Yunyuan saw this scene behind them and smiled.

"What are you laughing at?" Zhao Simeng grabbed him, "You also come over and remove my makeup."

"Okay, Mr. Zhao, that's exactly what I mean."

Speaking of which, Chu Yunyuan followed Zhao Simeng back to take off his makeup, then changed into a suit tailored by Armani, and made a phone call with his personal assistant.

Then I went to see Yu Nansong.

Wang Xiangxi is trying to appease Yu Nansong——

This night, Yu Nansong waited left and right until his legs were numb. Instead of waiting for the scheduled variety show shooting, he waited for the news that he would not shoot.

The whole person was about to explode.

When Chu Yunyuan came in, Yu Nansong gave him a straight eye.

"Hello." Chu Yunyuan greeted politely.

"Director Wang, is this the planb you prepared? Let another wave of players shoot Werewolves?" Yu Nansong ignored Chu Yunyuan.

"No." Chu Yunyuan walked up to him and handed out his business card, "I have another identity - I am the boss of "WAKE", Chu Yunyuan."

Yu Nansong: "..."

Yu Nansong took the business card suspiciously and asked, "Are you the boss? Are you not a player?"

Chu Yunyuan: "I am both—these two identities are for the same purpose."

"For what purpose, to pursue the dream showbiz?" Yu Nansong said bluntly.

"No." Chu Yunyuan had a good temper, "It's for one person."

Wang Xiangxi supported his forehead, and said in his heart—here we come.

It's not necessary to hurry up and show your affection every minute.

Yu Nansong didn't understand these things about him, and he wasn't shown. He just asked, "Oh, then why did you come here? The boss personally connives at the artists under your banner to miss appointments casually? Is this a big show?"

He had also agreed with Wang Xiangxi to come here tonight, but this happened when he got here.

"I would like to extend my sincerest apologies to you for this matter." Chu Yunyuan said, "However, I assure you, they are not trying to play big names, but "WAKE" itself is a stage performance. The show, they need to complete an important stage task tonight."

"No matter how important it is, who should come first?"

"Yes, so you came here to observe their performance in variety shows. Now you can go to the practice room to observe their performance in variety shows."

"Playing a werewolf killing session in the practice room?"

"No, but to investigate the sense of variety in another form of variety."

"What variety show?"

"Slow variety show."

Slow variety show is a form of variety show that has exploded in China in recent years.

With the core theme of "stealing a half-day leisure in a floating life" and "three meals a day with many friends", a group of guests are invited to spend their days idle, allowing the audience to relax from their idleness and liberate their hearts.

When Yu Nansong heard this, he snorted and smiled, "Mr. Chu, if you don't understand domestic variety shows, don't open the mic at will."

"You enlighten me."

"This kind of variety show has been badly done in China, and the market for this kind of variety show has become saturated-if you let them do this, what's the difference?"

"Maybe you will know it after reading it. I believe they will give you a different idea."

Yu Nansong was holding his breath at first—he took a six-hour plane to come here, but he couldn't see anything tonight.

But Chu Yunyuan was so polite and seemed to promise.

It also made him think—go and see, maybe it’s okay.

But at this moment, Yu Nansong's cell phone rang.

Yu Nansong made an apologetic gesture, but he didn't avoid the two of them and picked it up directly.

Yu Nansong answered the phone without saying a word, but there was already a very loud roar——

"Yu Nansong!! I heard!! Young Master Chu received you in person?!"

This person can be regarded as Yu Nansong's leader. Specifically, Yu Nansong's plans must be approved by him.

Usually the leader is mainly responsible for making money, so he has a lot of power.

Yu Nansong just said: "Young Master Chu? Who? Chu Yunyuan?"

"Why do you call Young Master Chu so directly!!!" The phone went crazy, "Do you know who Young Master Chu is? He is the young master of the Chu family!!"

When reporting Chu Yunyuan's name just now, Yu Nansong lowered his head and flipped over the business card.

With this flip, he happened to notice the LOGO on the top of Chu Yunyuan's business card—it was the Chu family that everyone in China knew.

But what about the Chu family?

Yu Nansong frowned secretly - he was not wrong about this matter.

Could it be that just because the other party is the Chu family, he should kneel down and flatter him for whatever the other party does to him?

"Director Yu, Director Yu!! Do you know that Mrs. Chu is the father of many of our patrons? You must have a good relationship with him!!"

"Otherwise, there will be good fruits for you when you come back."

Yu Nansong frowned even tighter.

He is such a big director, and he was scolded by the leader like this, he couldn't stand it on his face.

However, the brow just frowned, and then relaxed——

After all, he has been in the circle for so many years, and Yu Nansong has seen deeper humiliation. No matter how much humiliation, he can bear it, and he has come to this day.

Yu Nansong decided to do what the leader said, and Chu Yunyuan bowed his head.

"Young Master Chu." Yu Nansong endured the humiliation and said, "I didn't recognize you just now, I'm sorry."

"It's better to be called Yunyuan—why can't we call it by name?" Chu Yunyuan said lightly, "The name was written for others to call it."

Yu Nansong: "..."

Yu Nansong had never dealt with such tactics before, so he was a little at a loss.

Chu Yunyuan stretched out his hand: "If you want, can I have a word with your leader?"

Yu Nansong immediately handed him the phone: "Of course."

Chu Yunyuan took the phone, said hello to the other side, and said, "What happened tonight is that we are sorry for Director Yu, but we have also thought of remedial measures and are negotiating with Director Yu."

"If it's possible, I'll ask Director Yu to connect with me first, and then report to you after I go back, is that okay?"

Chu Yunyuan said this very politely.

But in front of the leader, he explained that Yu Nansong was responsible here, which indirectly prevented Yu Nansong from continuing to be scolded by the leader.

Sure enough, when Chu Yunyuan returned the phone, Yu Nansong's leader spoke a lot more politely.

Chu Yunyuan was so respectful and polite, no matter how unhappy Yu Nansong felt in his heart, it disappeared at this moment.

After hanging up the phone, Yu Nansong took the initiative to say, "Mr. Chu, I'm sorry."

"No, I'm sorry for you, but what happened tonight... was indeed a coincidence. The contestant decided to compose their own song on the spur of the moment, so they didn't have time to record the show."

Yu Nansong: "Okay, okay, I believe in your character. You said it, and I believe it."

Chu Yunyuan smiled: "Thank you - but, what I am proud of is not my character, if possible - I still invite you to visit them together."

Yu Nansong could hear what Chu Yunyuan said now.

He came to the practice building with Chu Yunyuan, and observed Xia Huaixing outside their practice room.

It just so happened that the glass on the door of the practice room was also like a frame for a lens. Yu Nansong was hit immediately when he went in.

He couldn't say what hit him.

It was a... weird feeling.

In fact, everyone in the practice room didn't have any superfluous interactions.

Some people are practicing physical fitness, some people are practicing dancing.

There is a very beautiful boy——Xia Huaixing, sitting in front of the piano, holding a pencil, playing a few notes, and then writing and drawing.

But they are very strange, showing an aura that is not intentional at all.

For example, after Han Youming practiced a few rounds of physical fitness, someone naturally walked over and grabbed him to practice dancing.

For example, if Xia Huaixing accidentally wrote to the end of the draft paper, a draft paper would appear next to him immediately.

These scenes are not deliberately arranged.

Nor is there any drama.

But it makes people feel a very comfortable feeling.

It's like... when I was sixteen or seventeen years old, I took gym class with my good friends and got some sun.

Chu Yunyuan glanced at him, and deliberately suggested: "Director Yu, do you need to go back and have a rest?"

"I'm not going." Yu Nansong waved his hand, "Let me watch for a while."

Chu Yunyuan stood aside noncommittal.

Yu Nansong took a step forward, and then changed the center of gravity of his body.

But Yu Nansong was still reluctant to leave.

Suddenly, the scene in the practice room changed.

Xia Huaixing grabbed a stack of draft paper on the piano music stand, stood up and said, "I've got it done!"

The other people in the practice room stopped instantly and rushed to his side: "Hurry up!" "I can't wait to stop!"

Xia Huaixing had exactly this intention, he picked up the drafts on the ground, harvested a pile, and put it on the piano stand to spread out.

He put his slender fingers on the piano keys, hesitated for a moment, chose a regular accompaniment to a school song, and started to play.

The notes played at the beginning belong only to the accompaniment.

This accompaniment is very old, it doesn't sound like the current campus at all, but it has the style of the [-]s.

However, when entering the main theme written by Xia Huaixing, things changed instantly.

Like the warm wind blowing every June [-]th, the hot air swept in and filled the entire practice room.

No matter how old-fashioned the accompaniment is, it can't hide the superiority of the main theme.

The richness of the main theme directly overwhelms the accompaniment.

Zhou Qingyu listened to half of it, and couldn't bear it anymore.

He grabbed Song Huai's hand, dragged him to the front of the practice room, and made a few movements in front of the mirror - exactly the few movements that Xia Huaixing had shown just now.

After repeating Xia Huaixing's movements, Zhou Qingyu and Song Huai immediately faced the mirror and began to choreograph.

They danced to the music, almost in one go.

By the time Xia Huaixing finished playing the music, they had already extended a complete dance based on the stage Xia Huaixing showed them.

"Xia Xia, come and see our stage—"

"Okay, I'll come right away."

The stage also needs music.

Xia Huaixing was about to continue playing the piano, but Han Youming raised his mobile phone: "I've already recorded it—Brother Xia, you can just watch their stage."

As he said that, Han Youming had already connected his mobile phone to the bluetooth speaker, and began to amplify the music Xia Huaixing played just now.

Duan Yuanjie and Le Zhengran also watched Zhou Qingyu and Song Huai's stage just now. They remembered a passage and went to join them.

A four-person stage has more feeling than two.

Although their uniformity is not very high, it is the youthful feeling that is more suitable for this stage.

Xia Huaixing watched all this and remained silent for a while, before turning his face away to suppress his turbulent emotions.

In just two hours, everything from song writing to choreography was done.

They are the strongest.

Zhou Qingyu smiled and ran over to give Xia Huaixing a hug, then chatted about what he wanted to adapt.

Outside the door, Yu Nansong was also extremely excited - the youthful, vigorous, and passionate feeling that Xia Huaixing and the others showed.

It's completely different from the leisurely walks of adults.

Combining slow variety shows with young people will definitely create a completely different spark!

"Mr. Chu, you are right. They are different." Yu Nansong turned his head and said excitedly, "This kind of youthful feeling... make a slow variety show for them, and it will definitely become popular all over the country in the end!"

"I believe it." Chu Yunyuan smiled, "However, apart from the youthful feeling, this variety show may have something more explosive."

"What is it?"

Chu Yunyuan smiled: "Someone and someone's... CP feeling."

CP feeling?

Is it the two little brothers who danced just now?

That does sort of work.

Yu Nansong nodded, and didn't delve into the issue, just said: "Anyway, I'll go back and write the plan now."

Chu Yunyuan smiled and said: "Okay, you can do it according to your own ideas - when the time comes, I will help you."

While talking, Chu Yunyuan went to see Yu Nansong off.

At the same time, Xia Huaixing's team also entered the stage of fine choreography.

Both Zhou Qingyu and Song Huai are very powerful idols, but Xia Huaixing just showed them a section.

The choreography is also excellent.

Xia Huaixing only needed to change some details.

However, the details are often the most tweaked.

The more Xia Huaixing went down to implement the details, the more he was able to discover various problems in the existing dance.

The dances they are now choreographing are all based on the main theme of his composition.

But after the song is arranged, it will actually become more different.

If they do not combine the choreography with the music after the arrangement, they will not be able to implement the final version anyway.

"We still have to make an arrangement." Xia Huaixing said, "Without making an arrangement, we can't finalize the final version of our dance, and..."

"And...if I remember correctly." Han Youming said, "Mr. Jing Xing also said that he would make an arrangement."

"Then the question is, who among us can arrange music?" Duan Yuanjie said.

When Duan Yuanjie said this, everyone fell silent for an instant.

The best person here is Xia Huaixing - but he doesn't have the equipment now, and even if he has the equipment, he will need a lot of time to make the arrangement.

"Then what should we do now...?" Zhou Qingyu asked cautiously.

"I'll figure out a way," Xia Huaixing said.

"What can you do?"

"Find someone." Xia Huaixing grabbed his score, "I can definitely help me."

Xia Huaixing didn't explain who it was, he grabbed the score and walked out quickly.

The stack of draft paper was rolled in his palm, and on the back was Chu Yunyuan's powerful handwriting, like a firm embrace, protecting his content in it.

Xia Huaixing was going to find Chu Yunyuan.

Xia Huaixing hurriedly opened the door of the practice room, and as soon as he stepped out, his footsteps stopped.

He saw, under the dim light in the corridor, one of Chu Yunyuan's long legs was bent, with a book on his knee, he lowered his head to draw on it, the neckline went down, and there were shoulders that could not be wider.

Hearing the sound of the door, Chu Yunyuan raised his head: "Looking for me?"

"..." Xia Huaixing glanced back, closed the door, and walked over.

Xia Huaixing asked, "Brother, why are you here?"

"Tonight is so special, just in case you want to find me." Chu Yunyuan was still sitting on the ground, just looked up at Xia Huaixing and smiled, "So, I must wait here."

Xia Huaixing felt like his heart had turned into a cotton candy, so soft.

He walked up to Chu Yunyuan, squatted down, looked at Chu Yunyuan at the same level, and said, "Brother, help me."

Chu Yunyuan stared at him for a long time, then he held Xia Huaixing's manuscript paper and said in a low voice:

"I've been waiting for your words for a long time."

"In the future, you can often say this sentence to me."

As Chu Yunyuan said, he pulled the manuscript paper and pulled Xia Huaixing up together.

The two of them just held the two ends of the draft paper, like holding hands through the draft paper.

Xia Huaixing didn't let go until he walked back to the door.

Pushing open the door and entering, Han Youming raised his head: "Xia—Chu...God Chu?"

"En." Chu Yunyuan took Xia Huaixing's score and walked in.

"God Chu, are you the one God Xia said to find a way?" Han Youming asked cautiously.

"Yes." Chu Yunyuan smiled, "I am—and, always will be."

Is this constant going forward or backward?

Han Youming didn't ask.

Chu Yunyuan just walked in calmly and said, "Is there anyone who can turn on the projector for me?"

"I'll come, I'll come." Zhou Qingyu said immediately, but in the end it was Song Huai who moved the projection screen out.

Han Youming turned on the machine.

Chu Yunyuan adjusted it, connected to the network, took out his mobile phone, and cast a video.

A video call is being connected.

There was a ring over there, and he answered it immediately. It was a young man in a T-shirt, looking at him in a drowsy sleep: "Young Master Chu, have you finished composing?"

"Young Master Chu..." Everyone looked at Chu Yunyuan silently when they heard this address.

Chu Yunyuan remained calm and just said, "It's done."

"Okay, then I'll give the phone to Teacher Yan." The man took the phone and walked towards a door, "Mr. Yan, the composition is done over there."

"It's done, let's take a look." A voice came from inside the door, and after opening the door, a man with dreadlocks sat behind the door.

The man took the mobile phone from the assistant, glanced at Xia Huaixing in the phone, and said, "Xia Huaixing. Nice to meet you."

"Thank you, I'm also very happy." Xia Huaixing actually didn't know who this person was.

"You may not know me." The man introduced, "but you must have heard my name in many albums."

The man with dreadlocks mentioned the titles of a few songs, and those songs have been on the hot charts in recent years.

Xia Huaixing finally remembered - this man is Yan Lianggong, the most famous arranger in China.

Some songs are compiled by him, which can turn decay into magic.

"Hmph." Perhaps seeing Xia Huaixing's attitude, Yan Lianggong was in a good mood, "So, you can also feel that I don't just take orders casually."

"Thank you for waiting for us so late." Xia Huaixing said immediately.

"You don't need to thank me." Yan Lianggong said, "I will wait so late, just because the money given by Chu Shao is enough, so I wait until now."

"But even if it's so much money, I won't help you arrange music unconditionally, understand?"

"Why do I feel that Teacher Yan is a little contemptuous?" Han Youming whispered to Zhou Qingyu.

"really……"

"What nonsense?" Yan Lianggong saw Han Youming and Zhou Qingyu together, even if he didn't listen, he knew what they were talking about. "I'm dubious about what the newcomer wrote. Is there a problem?"

It's not that he subjectively looks down on Xia Huaixing, but that he is too familiar with the music industry——

It's the first time for an idol to compose music. Even if he is very talented, he basically just wants to entertain himself.

Yan Lianggong's many years of experience told him that it is absolutely impossible to produce high-quality products.

Unlike Han Youming and Zhou Qingyu who also discussed Yan Lianggong's attitude, Xia Huaixing just said calmly: "I understand what you mean, please tell me the conditions."

"It's very simple." When Yan Lianggong mentioned this, he became excited, "After you finish "WAKE", sing me a song."

The implication is that Xia Huaixing's voice can still reach his ears.

But what Xia Huaixing wrote, that might not be the case.

"Yes." Xia Huaixing immediately agreed.

"Then send the score over here." Yan Lianggong said immediately.

"Teacher, I'm taking pictures." Chu Yunyuan said with a smile, "Why don't you listen to Xingxing first? Get familiar with the feeling he wants."

"The feeling he wants..." Yan Lianggong repeated this sentence, his demeanor clearly said that the feeling he wanted was not important, but what I felt was important.

But Chu Yunyuan is the patron after all, and Yan Lianggong didn't get it straight, he just said: "But you are making scores, he will play later."

"It's okay." Xia Huaixing said immediately, "Mr. Yan, I remember the melody I wrote myself."

After all, Xia Huaixing didn't give Yan Lianggong any chance to refute him.

He handed the phone to Han Youming and sat behind the piano.

That being the case, just listen to it.

Yan Lianggong rubbed his ears, lit a cigarette, and began to listen—he didn't take it too seriously. He clicked the mouse to adjust the demo he was doing while listening to Xia Huaixing's playing.

However, just as Xia Huaixing played a melody.

Yan Lianggong pressed his index finger on the mouse and hovered over it. He closed his eyes slightly and listened attentively.

This kind of video chat and the extremely bad sound quality did not affect the melody written by Xia Huaixing.

Xia Huaixing gave up the accompaniment this time, but the effect was even better than before - the clean atmosphere in his songs, which belonged to the student days, was overwhelming.

Strange to say.

In fact, Xia Huaixing's whole piece is not particularly powerful, nor is it technically difficult, nor does it have any strong innovations.

However, it is very advanced.

He vividly reflected the feeling of the whole student days.

From his music, Yan Lianggong heard the ultimate meaning of music at the beginning of its birth—another form to express the world we live in.

Xia Huaixing's piano sound stopped very gently, as if it was the kind of reluctance that lingered in his youth.

Yan Lianggong didn't open his eyes until the notes faded away.

The next moment, his fingers burned—the cigarette he lit just now almost burned his fingers.

Yan Lianggong quickly poked the cigarette on the table, the cigarette burned a small hole in the table, and white smoke rose up.

Yan Lianggong didn't care, he just raised his head and looked straight at the screen.

In the practice room, except for the click of Chu Yunyuan taking pictures, and Xia Huaixing touching the piano keys with his head down, everyone was concentrating and holding their breath, waiting for Yan Lianggong's thoughts.

As far as Yan Lianggong is picky, how good it can be... But it is not clear.

However, after a while, Yan Lianggong said to Xia Huaixing very sincerely, "I'm sorry."

Xia Huaixing was immersed in the music, he raised his head when he heard this sentence, and frowned: "Teacher, don't say that."

"I'm too arrogant—I'm sorry, I don't want that condition." Yan Lianggong said, "This is my respect for you."

Xia Huaixing wanted to say something else, but Yan Lianggong laughed. He said, "However, my song is not bad. In the future, if you hear it, you will come to me."

Xia Huaixing was silent for a while, and finally nodded: "Okay."

At this moment, Yan Lianggong heard a ding-dong—QQ notification tone.

Chu Yunyuan took the score and sent it.

Yan Lianggong opened a few pictures, admired the ups and downs of the notes, and finally said: "Okay, give me two hours, and I will hand you a rough draft."

After saying this, Yan Lianggong hung up the video call.

The next moment, there was a ding-dong in Chu Yunyuan's hand.

Chu Yunyuan passed the mobile phone to Xia Huaixing to see - on it was a notice of refunding the deposit.

Chu Yunyuan smiled: "Teacher Yan returned the money to me."

Chu Yunyuan: "I heard that there will be no charge for the music he approves."

With the approval of the big bosses in the industry, Xia Huaixing just said: "Well, let's write lyrics for this song while Mr. Yan is doing the demo?"

In fact, everyone is used to Xia Huaixing's flattery and humiliation.

Everyone sat directly next to Xia Huaixing and began to write lyrics with him on a whiteboard.

At [-]:[-], everyone basically completed the composition, and Yan Lianggong also sent the prepared DEMO.

Yan Lianggong, who was still "I don't want your feelings, I only want mine", this time specifically asked Xia Huaixing for his opinion.

Xia Huaixing wouldn't be polite to him either. He didn't know much about music theory, so he just sent Teacher Yan what he thought was a bit of a problem.

After Yan Lianggong listened to his opinion, he immediately recorded it on his work board.

The assistant didn't sleep all night, and he was in a daze after staying with Yan Lianggong——is it really Mr. Yan who is so good-tempered?

What was even more shocking was still to come. Yan Lianggong said, "Don't close this connection. I'll watch your practice process."

assistant:"……"

I'm afraid this person has his eyes on Xia Huaixing, right? ? ?

But Yan Lianggong was not. He just glanced at Xia Huaixing's practice room by chance, just like Yu Nansong whose feet were numb just now, and had some strange feelings.

He plans to put the musical associations generated by these feelings into the demo.

When Chu Yunyuan heard this request, he put down his book, went over to pick up his mobile phone, and took pictures for them.

Xia Huaixing called everyone to stand in formation, recorded a recording version based on the first version of the demo, and then started the latest round of choreography and dancing practice.

At six o'clock, the final version of the DEMO was sent.

At 06:30, the "Dumplings are delicious" team completed the final choreography.

At seven o'clock sharp, everyone rehearsed the rough draft of the first version of the stage.

At 55:[-], Jing Xing led all the teachers to the practice building.

At the same time, Xia Huaixing's head turned sideways and hit Chu Yunyuan's shoulder. Chu Yunyuan slightly opened one eye, then smiled, and reached out to hug him.

The author has something to say: I asked Teacher Jing Xing: Teacher, are you looking forward to watching the stage, or are you looking forward to seeing the hug of two people.

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