After being divorced by the top streamer, I became his white moonlight

"Mr. AZURE, good morning."

Upon hearing He Qiudu's voice, Lin Yaoran seemed to tense up even more, and Hua Hua felt that the boss was like a cat with its back hair raised.

Then Hua Hua heard the boss mutter three times, "The final payment invoice is being followed up"...

"Good morning everyone, I hope today's recording goes well." After greeting everyone, Lin Yaoran gave He Qiudu a cheering gesture with a smile.

Hua Hua raised an eyebrow high.

It's too normal, boss!

He Qiudu's eyes stopped on Lin Yaoran for a while, and he nodded slightly.

Hua Hua's eyebrows fell back into place.

Although this one is normal...

The preparations were all done, He Qiudu entered the recording studio, Lin Yaoran sat in the monitoring room behind the glass with the sound engineer and several staff members, put on headphones and listened to the feedback during the recording.

The back listening is all dry sound, without any reverberation, delay and other effects, which is a test of the singer's singing skills and timbre.When many people record a song for the first time, they often doubt their life because their voice is hard to hear.Lin Yaoran had previously written a song for a popular boy group that debuted in an audition, but the vocal in it, which was said to be particularly good at singing, also turned over in his ears.

However, as long as the post-production is in place, there will be no problem with the finished product.If the beat is off, as long as the sound mixer edits the audio and then aligns it.Out-of-tune is also very simple, and plug-ins for tuning pitch can deal with it.Finally, add reverb, adjust the balance, and adjust the sound to the fullest state, so that it can be perfectly integrated with the music.

He Qiudu's voice is very nice, but he didn't have the experience of being a serious singer before, and he wouldn't have a good skill in the future, so he must have to rely on later stages to improve it.Thinking of this, Lin Yaoran couldn't help but hold up the earphones expectantly.

Although he is an emotionless songwriting machine, he also has a natural affection for high-quality singers.If He Qiudu collapsed as soon as he opened his mouth, it would just help to further destroy those emotions in his heart that shouldn't be there.

Sincerely looking forward to the scene of the car accident, Lin Yaoran looked in with a smile on his face, and for some reason, He Qiudu seemed to sense his gaze from the corner of his eye, and turned his head to look over.Through the layers of glass covered with incandescent lights, He Qiudu's face was somewhat blurred, but his eyes were still sharp and deep, as if trying to see through him.

Lin Yaoran felt guilty for no reason, lowered her head and pressed the brim of her hat.

The sound engineer signaled to start.

In the earphones, He Qiudu's singing came clearly.

The pure dry sound without any modification is directly transmitted to the eardrum.

Lin Yaoran was stunned for a few seconds, his ears hidden in the earphone cover quickly burned.

listen well.

Super nice.

The voice line is clear, the enunciation is clean, each syllable is accurately grasped, the treble is very bright, the bass is full of magnetism, and even the subtle breath sounds are just the right embellishment.

Help, how could this be?

Lin Yaoran was stunned.

It is not that he has never met a capable singer with a dry voice before, but those people have received very professional singing training, and they also have many years of singing experience and a system of proficient skills.

But He Qiudu obviously became popular because of that face! "Low Temperature Burn" is still his first song!

Lin Yaoran suspected that there were a million tuners who were simultaneously playing He Qiudu.

And, even the sound is great.Experience and skills can be accumulated, but timbre is pure natural capital.Beautiful timbre can greatly reduce the dependence on the former, and his mother is the best example.The music scene praised her for "clean water produces hibiscus, and it is natural to carve", and what she praised was her good voice that is as pure as water.

Lin Yaoran raised her eyes quietly, and looked at He Qiudu calmly under the cover of the shadow of the brim of her hat.The young man's pitch-black eyelashes drooped slightly, his focused eyes were narrowed, and his white and clear fingertips rested on the black earphone shell. Following the melody, he was fully immersed in the song he wove.

Lin Yaoran's eyes widened slightly in disbelief.

At this moment, he felt that He Qiudu was not standing in a closed recording studio, but in the real center of the stage.There is no need for a spotlight, as long as he stands there, he is the focus of everyone's attention, blurring all the background, and he is the only one shining.

"Love in my heart is like a low-temperature burn. When I noticed it, it was too late. How much heat is hidden in the intertwined scorching eyes..."

"...It's not Winter's fault, it's just the lust for a momentary fire. The tenderness that blooms suddenly and then disappears, and ends without a problem, is the fruitless end of squandering love."

The singing kept pouring into Lin Yaoran's ears, but it couldn't dissipate, accumulating in his chest into sour and warm water, swaying and rippling, like an unresolved emotion.

So far, he has written countless popular R&B-style sad ballads such as "Low Temperature Burn". Fans even joked that Mr. AZURE's flagship product is a song about resenting husbands who torture people to death, but his creative process is very pure. Never put personal feelings into it, and there is no disturbance when listening to the singer's singing.Today, for the first time, he found himself as if moved.

He, Teacher AZURE, was actually caught by his song Gu.

Why?Is there a problem with the lyrics, a problem with the arrangement, or a problem with the singer?

Lin Yaoran forced himself not to think about it.

The answer is self-evident.

After He Qiudu finished recording, the people around were obviously in a daze for several seconds before they exploded with excitement.

"My ears are getting pregnant!" Hua Hua took off the earphones and grabbed Lin Yaoran's hand, "Boss, are you pregnant? I don't believe you are not pregnant!"

"Mr. AZURE must be pregnant!" Li Zhao choked up and shouted, "We can all not be pregnant, but he must be pregnant!"

The sound insulation effect of the recording studio is particularly good. When He Qiudu came out, the phrase "Mr. AZURE must be pregnant" was still lingering in mid-air.

"Come on, let's applaud Brother Qiu and Teacher AZURE's hard work!" Li Zhao greeted, and all the staff rushed forward, surrounded Lin Yaoran and He Qiudu, and clapped their hands.

He Qiudu accepted it calmly, and thanked him with a smile.

Lin Yaoran lowered the brim of his hat desperately.

After the recording is over, everyone will go to a nearby high-end Japanese restaurant for dinner.

Lin Yaoran sluggishly followed behind. He saw that He Qiudu walked in front, so that after he took his seat, he could sit in a seat far away from him.

"Mr. AZURE, you sit here."

Li Zhao moved away from He Qiudu and greeted him very warmly.

"Thank you so much." On Lin Yaoran's assassination list, Li Zhao added another crime.

Because it was tatami, everyone was relatively close to each other. As soon as Lin Yaoran sat down, he could smell the fresh fragrance of He Qiudu's body.

Since I can smell the scent of He Qiudu's body, does it mean that He Qiudu can also smell his own scent at this distance?

He has always used Omo Laundry Detergent in a three-kilogram pack, which is practical and affordable.

It should smell good too.

"boss!"

Lin Yaoran raised his head and found that everyone was looking at him. Only then did he realize that he had been entangled in Omiao laundry detergent just now and couldn't extricate himself.

How can this be.

The back of the hand was patted lightly.

Lin Yaoran turned his head, He Qiudu opened the dessert list, and Qing Lingling's voice sounded, "What do you want to eat?"

Lin Yaoran really wanted to study the desserts above carefully, but with so many people present, he was too embarrassed to struggle, so he said, "I'm like everyone else, I'll eat red bean yokan as well."

He Qiudu nodded, and said to the waiter, "Serve them all."

Facing Lin Yaoran's surprised gaze, he smiled, "I want to eat."

After the meals were served one after another, Lin Yaoran guarded his black piece of yokan, peeking sourly at the colorful scene in front of He Qiudu.

Why doesn't he put down the fork, the matcha ice cream is almost melted!

"Suddenly I'm not interested. Anyone who wants to eat it can take it." He Qiudu said lightly.

"Give it to me." Li Zhao happily stretched out his hand.

He Qiudu glanced at him.

Li Zhao said quickly: "Teacher AZURE will eat."

Hua Hua reminded, "Boss, enough is enough."

"The desserts in this store have very low sugar content, and they use healthy natural ingredients." He Qiudu pushed the matcha white jade parfait in front of Lin Yaoran nonchalantly.

Lin Yaoran looked down naturally, and landed on the hand that was touching the wall of the cup.Slender and beautiful, the bones on the wrist are clearly visible, and the lines are very neat.

Then there was that faint voice.

"So, it doesn't matter if you eat a little more."

Lin Yaoran hesitated for a while, but still couldn't hold back.

The matcha ice cream looks soft, exudes a sweet aroma, and the tip is still crumbling.

He dug a spoonful and put it in his mouth. The ice cream melted on the tip of his tongue. The milk taste was as strong as the matcha aroma. The refreshing sweetness of the cold made him unable to help showing a happy expression.

The corner of He Qiudu's mouth twitched slightly.

Everyone chatted while eating. An assistant recruited by Li Zhaoxin usually likes to listen to AZURE's songs, so he couldn't help but ask Lin Yaoran: "Teacher, you are so good at writing love songs, where does the inspiration come from?"

Lin Yaoran said without hesitation, "Every capital is a real experience."

"Wow..." Everyone sighed.After experiencing unrequited love, secret love, sadomasochistic love, and broken love, he is still so calm, Mr. AZURE is really a man with a story.

"Then, what about "Low Temperature Burns"?" the little assistant asked again.

"Ding."

Lin Yaoran knocked the spoon against the inner wall of the cup, making a crisp sound.

He raised his head and smiled slightly, "Yes."

The little assistant had a gossipy face, "Hey, brother Qiu..."

"Of course it doesn't matter." Lin Yaoran smiled with two rows of small white teeth, "Mr. He Qiudu is my client."

"It's not for that person, is it?" He Qiudu pressed his fingertips on the table, "You mentioned before, that straightforward, brave and cute first love."

Lin Yaoran swallowed a white jade ball alive.

He Qiudu smiled, "Why, is it true?"

Everyone looked at Lin Yaoran in unison, with the expression of a curious baby waiting to be fed.

Lin Yaoran desperately pressed down on the brim of his hat, "It's nothing."

He Qiudu crossed his fingers and propped his chin, looking sideways at Lin Yaoran, "In order to catch the fireflies and show them to you, I searched the entire back mountain and almost fell under the cliff. Isn't this something so easy to forget?"

Lin Yaoran froze, motionless and silent.

How could He Qiudu know?