Back in Shanghe City, Windfall went back to intense training.

On the day the album was finalized, Yan Haiqiu called five people to hold a pre-recording presentation meeting. This time, Zhou Errong, whom he hadn't seen before, also attended.

To their surprise, Cheng Yao, whom they hadn't seen for a long time, and well-known lyricist and composer Chai Haoran were present together.

Now, counting the last song of the album, the creators are all there.

Cheng Yao still looked calm and composed, and didn't talk much, but his face was much better than the one he was photographed shortly after he quit the circle a while ago.

Zhou Errong was very familiar with him and Chai Haoran, and the three of them chatted for a while. Yan Haiqiu saw that the time was almost up, and officially began to preside over the meeting.

"The pre-order of the album is basically completed. There are three songs in total. The trial recording is scheduled for tomorrow at 27 o'clock in the afternoon, in the studio on the [-]th floor." Yan Haiqiu went straight to the point, "If there is nothing wrong with the trial recording, the official recording will be made at [-] o'clock in the morning the day after tomorrow. , and strive to complete the recording within a day."

"Calculating the post-production and release, plus the MV, it will take a month at the fastest, and it's not good to patronize in a hurry, so after discussing with the publicity department, the release date of the album is tentatively scheduled for December 23. Number." Yan Haiqiu conveyed his thoughts.

"It just so happens that the announcement schedule is not tight, except for a variety show resident of Mu Zeyu and a variety show recording of the group after a while, there is nothing for the time being." Yan Haiqiu said, "It happens that the album is the center of these two months."

"Okay." Everyone responded in unison.

"About the choreography, the team has already been found." Yan Haiqiu looked at He Ying, "He Ying, you should know him, they said that they had competed with you in street dance competitions before, and the FreeJA dance troupe has choreographed for many groups in recent years. danced."

He Ying raised her eyebrows: "I know."

He has a little relationship with several people from FreeJA. When he was on West Street, the people who took revenge in battle included them.

"Three songs, how many days is expected to be choreographed?" Yan Haiqiu asked.

"Five days." He Ying counted.

Zhan Yuxing turned his head to notice the confident look on his face, and knew that "five days" probably meant the longest period for him.

"Well, I'll arrange for you to meet after the song is recorded." Yan Haiqiu nodded and looked at Zhou Errong, "Zhou Zuo, can you say a few words?"

"Okay." Zhou Errong nodded, "About the concept of the album, I have read the songs written by Wu Xu, I believe you probably know it well, so I won't go into details. In terms of recording songs, because there are not many songs that are partial to love, You don’t need to have any love experience, but you should express the emotion that should be expressed, you can brew it yourself, and you can communicate with me if you don’t understand.”

"In addition, who is going to play the blank interlude in the middle of "Thousand Swords"...?" Zhou Errong has always been interested in that blank space of more than ten seconds.

"Me." Zhan Yuxing slightly raised his hand.

Zhou Errong recalled it for a while, and suddenly said: "You are the one who sang the cover of "Bai Shui Ballad"!"

"Yes." Zhan Yuxing nodded slightly.

"Not bad." Zhou Errong looked very satisfied, and praised repeatedly, "Sun Yan and I are old friends, and he was full of praise for you at that time."

Zhan Yuxing didn't expect that the circle was so small, everyone knew each other, and Mr. Sun Yan not only forwarded it, but also mentioned him to his friends.

"Teacher Sun and Zhou Zuo Miao praise, I still lack professional knowledge and experience." Zhan Yuxing said politely.

Zhou Errong smiled, everyone could tell that she liked Zhan Yuxing quite a bit.After all, Zhan Yuxing does have a rare talent in singing, and it's normal to be favored by various music-related talents.

"I went to listen to your debut songs. To be honest, all five vocal lines are good, but the song's advantages are not in place. The three songs in this new album are very suitable for you, it depends on how well you perform." Zhou Errong encouraged After a while, he handed the talking stick to Chai Haoran.

Chai Haoran is not tall, wears a pair of black-rimmed glasses, and has long hair covering his eyes. He is almost forty, and looks like a standard nerd.

"My song and that of Xiao Cheng's are not difficult to sing. It's not as difficult as the one you wrote yourself. We don't have any requirements. We just need to sing the essence." Chai Haoran smiled and looked easy to talk to.

"Yes." Cheng Yao nodded beside him without saying anything.

Seeing that they had nothing to say, Yan Haiqiu explained a few more things to note about tomorrow's trial recording, and ended the meeting.

Everyone packed up and left the meeting room, Cheng Yao deliberately took a step slower, as if waiting for He Ying.

Zhan Yuxing saw that he had something to tell He Ying, so he lightly touched He Ying: "I'll go out first."

He Ying understood, and touched his hand back: "Brother Yu Xing, wait for me, I'll be fine soon."

"En." Zhan Yuxing withdrew his hand, his ears were reddish, and went out first.

When there were only two people left in the conference room, He Ying half leaned against the table and asked casually, "What's the matter?"

"I want to thank you." Cheng Yao was neither humble nor overbearing, "I haven't had the chance to thank you properly until now."

"Everyone takes what they want." He Ying nodded slightly, "I'll accept the thank you, but also thank you for providing us with the song."

Only then did Cheng Yao feel moved. After a long silence, he said with a choked up voice, "No, this matter is... thank you. If you didn't buy the song, I might not be able to get out."

"It was recommended by Teacher Zhou Errong, you can actually thank him."

"I understand." Cheng Yao knows that some things don't need to be so clear.

Buying songs is not a unilateral act. There is no necessary relationship between a singer's willingness to accept and whether someone recommends it. Cheng Yao prefers to understand this as Windfall's help to him and recognition of his talent.

Seeing that he had nothing more to say, He Ying stood up straight and walked out slowly.

When he was about to step out of the door of the meeting room, He Ying paused slightly, and said quietly: "In the future, there will be more opportunities to cooperate. I think you understand the preciousness of dreams better than me."

Cheng Yao's eyes turned red all of a sudden, and he bowed slightly behind him. He already had an answer in his heart about the large anonymous donation he received shortly after quitting the circle.

"Ok."

Blocking the last sound of the other party inside the door, He Ying heard Zhan Yuxing's familiar voice as soon as he walked out.

Holding the printed lyrics, he kept standing against the wall at the door of the meeting room, and stopped him when he saw He Ying coming out: "Let's go?"

"Okay." He Ying stuck to Zhan Yuxing's side, with a smile on his lips.

Zhan Yuxing said: "I don't know if we will have a second series or a third series in the future. If there is, we can also ask Cheng Yao to cooperate."

The corner of He Ying's mouth twitched into a smile, and Zhan Yuxing said the same thing as him just now: "Brother Yuxing, you went with me."

"A person with talent and character is always worthy of our respect and learning." Zhan Yuxing blinked, very serious.

"Brother Yuxing educated him."

At three o'clock in the afternoon the next day, the five members of Windfall showed up in the recording studio on time.

Zhou Errong personally sat in front of the mixer, and arranged for five people to go inside to prepare for the trial recording.In front of the five people, in addition to the standing microphone, there were also the staff lyrics that had been divided into parts yesterday.

"Try recording the first song first to see the effect." After Zhou Errong finished speaking, he played the music.

The song "Pride" written by Cheng Yao is tuned down, and the whole song is also in the bass and alto parts, which completely matches the voices of the five members of Windfall, and it is easy to sing.

Wen Kanxi played the first tune, followed by Wu Xu and Mu Zeyu's individual parts. The climax of the first stage was completed by five people, and Wen Kanxi impromptuly joined the harmony.After the interlude, He Ying will tune in first, and then take over the individual parts of Zhan Yuxing and Wen Kanxi.After the climax of the second stage, Zhan Yuxing and Wu Xu will be the lead singers, and the other three will play harmony, and finally enter the chorus stage to end.

The voice resonance of the five people is better than Zhou Errong thought, especially the impromptu harmony added by Wen Kanxi in the middle makes the song more flexible and sounds more catchy.

"Fortunately, I saved it here, maybe this can be used as a finished song." Zhou Errong was glad that he had kept an eye on it and didn't simply pin all his hopes on tomorrow's official recording.

Chai Haoran's second song "Light Snow" has a sense of ethereal atmosphere as a whole, and Zhan Yuxing, whose voice is the most suitable, has more parts than the other four.

When it came to the third song "Thousand Swords Wind", the rhythm suddenly became rustling and rapid. He Ying and Wen Kanxi took on most of the rap, Mu Zeyu took on the important harmony work, and Zhan Yuxing took the most important job. There are few parts, and then the drama is added to the blank part in the middle.

Zhou Errong's eyes lit up as soon as he uttered his playful accent.

When the five people walked out of the recording studio, Zhou Errong kept praising them, especially Zhan Yuxing.

"I finally understand why Sun Yan always tells me 'it's too late', thinking that you are an idol, and wants you to be an orthodox singer."

In the entertainment industry, there is still a wall between orthodox singers and idols. Although they all sing, orthodox singers have an inherent thinking.Although this is biased, it has to be said that there are indeed many idols cultivated in the current entertainment industry who re-dance but not re-sing, and even do not catch both sides, relying on face to retain fans.

No matter what method you use, you can't look at it with a critical attitude, but for orthodox singers, it is difficult to be sure.

Zhan Yuxing had talked about this topic with Yuan Yu before, and Yuan Yu felt it was a pity, but Zhan Yuxing felt that he had a very clear self-awareness: "Although I am not very good at dancing, I still like to be an idol."

Zhou Errong nodded in agreement: "Sometimes what is suitable is not necessarily the best. For those who really like it, even if it is not suitable, liking is the motivation for them to work hard."

"Yes." Zhan Yuxing said with a smile, "I really like the feeling of staying with everyone, I don't feel lonely alone, and everyone will help me make up for my shortcomings."

He Ying's originally tense nerves relaxed, and the other three people following behind also relaxed their tense postures.

Zhou Errong didn't talk to them any more, and turned to talk to Yan Haiqiu about the details of the official recording.

Mu Zeyu quickly jumped in front of Zhan Yuxing: "Fortunately, Xingxing doesn't dislike us."

"Ah? Why should I despise you?" Zhan Yuxing didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"We are not as talented as you in singing, and we are not as talented as you. We are afraid of being thrown away by you." Mu Zeyu said truthfully.

"But my dance is not as good as He Ying and you, my appearance and creative ability are not as good as the fourth child, and my rap ability is not as good as KK, so I should be worried that you will throw me away?" Zhan Yuxing listed everyone's advantages one by one.

"Hmm! That makes sense." Mu Zeyu nodded repeatedly.

He Ying frowned: "What's the point? Are you going to fly solo? Believe it or not, I broke your leg?"

Muze language: ...

"The youngest is so fierce, Xingxing bullied me!" Mu Zeyu hurriedly cried to Zhan Yuxing.

Zhan Yuxing laughed out loud: "Yes, yes, you can hit him."

Mu Zeyu: ...I'm sorry to disturb you, but he didn't dare.

Seeing his cowardice, Wen Kanxi laughed along with him, and Wu Xu's usual icy expression also had a trace of undetectable smile.

He Ying lowered her eyes, leaned closer to Zhan Yuxing, and carefully pulled his hand hanging by his side. When the skin touched lightly, it was as if she was silently flattering her.

Zhan Yuxing pursed his lips and stared back at him, but he didn't move his hand, letting the man touch him.

Because there was no problem with the trial recording, and it even exceeded expectations, Zhou Errong and Yan Haiqiu finished discussing, and once again emphasized the official recording at [-] o'clock tomorrow morning, and then let everyone disband.

The five people couldn't go back to the dormitory directly, because they had to go to class, so they went directly to the classroom where the class was held.

Because the training is about to end at the end of November, the course schedule is very tight recently, and it is often nine o'clock in the evening when the class is over.Then go to complete the aerobic running and daily exercise, and it will be almost twelve o'clock after a busy work.

It has been like this for several days in a row, and everyone has completely become accustomed to the high-intensity mode.

Zhan Yuxing also performed additional dance practice in the open space of the living room. He Ying and Mu Zeyu re-arranged the choreography of the debut song. is not standard enough.

He Ying stood by and watched for a while, correcting his movements.

"Here, look at me, throw your hands behind your back, use your shoulders hard, don't shake them directly." He Ying showed Zhan Yuxing a demonstration of arm swinging movements.

Zhan Yuxing sighed tiredly: "It's so difficult, I feel like I have to disassemble the joints to make it."

"I'll help you." He Ying thought for a while, then simply walked behind Zhan Yuxing, wrapped his arms around his waist to make him stand up straight, and held his right arm with the other, "Shoulder draw a half circle first."

"Is that so?" Zhan Yuxing tried to move, but He Ying grabbed his arm, making it difficult to move.

"Don't try to rely on the arms, only rely on the joints." He Ying said, "Reduce the strength on the arms and consciously gather them to the shoulders."

Zhan Yuxing pursed his lips and tried again and again. After more than ten minutes passed, he finally got results: "Is this so?"

"Yes." He Ying finally nodded.

Zhan Yuxing breathed a sigh of relief: "Finally, I'm so tired."

Because He Ying restrained his waist, he couldn't move around, but his tired legs were sore, he just wanted to sit down and rest.

Sensing his intentions, He Ying sat on the sofa with half her arms around him, letting Zhan Yuxing sit between her legs.

Zhan Yuxing struggled a little, but didn't break away, so he could only say, "Hot..."

"Just hug for a while." He Ying lowered his voice and leaned on Zhan Yuxing's back shoulder.

"Just now... I was sweating." Zhan Yuxing was not only hot, but his whole body was burning hot.

"Well, it's okay." He Ying didn't let go, even wrapped his other hand around Zhan Yuxing's waist.

"Brother, have you developed some abdominal muscles recently?" He Ying felt a slight difference in the feel under the palm, and asked curiously.

"...Only a little bit." Zhan Yuxing doesn't have as strong abs as He Ying, and his abs are really not enough to look at.

"Sure enough." He Ying was satisfied with her little discovery, "It seems to be a little fatter than before."

"...Because Sister Yan has been controlling my diet." Mentioning this, Zhan Yuxing felt a little greedy.

He Ying and the others are born with good physical conditions and have the habit of exercising regularly, so their body fat has been well controlled. After a period of fat-controlling meals, Yan Haiqiu has relaxed the standards for them a little.Only he and Wu Xu, who are on the thin side, still eat fitness meals all the time, three meals a day are indispensable.

"Brother Yuxing, I have something to tell you." He Ying was silent for a moment, and then spoke again, this time with a very serious attitude.

"What?" Just as Zhan Yuxing finished asking, the hands around his waist loosened. He immediately moved his buttocks, sat next to He Ying and looked at him.

"I'm going to see a psychiatrist." He Ying took a deep breath and told what had been brewing for several days.

It's still difficult for him to tell the truth about his condition, but at least he doesn't plan to hide from Zhan Yuxing about seeing a psychiatrist, because he promised to tell him as much as he can.

Zhan Yuxing's heart skipped a beat, he looked at him in surprise, and asked worriedly, "Is it all right?"

"Which area do you mean?" He Ying asked with a smile.

"It's just...seeing a psychiatrist. In fact, it should be considered a difficult step for you." Zhan Yuxing doesn't understand mental illness, but in his knowledge, many people with mental illness are more resistant in contact with a doctor.

"Because my brother is here, I tried to step out." He Ying pulled Zhan Yuxing's hand, "It's the first time in so many years that I changed my mind."

"I used to think that it doesn't matter if it's not cured. Anyway, it doesn't matter to me, but now I am not like this." He Ying is very serious, "Now I have things I like to do, people I like, And there is a reason to keep going.”

Zhan Yuxing's heart moved, and he said after a long time, "Then if... if necessary, I can go with you."

He Ying shook her head: "In this matter, I think I can be alone."

Zhan Yuxing didn't refute him, because no one knew him better than He Ying: "Okay."

"Brother Yuxing, do you trust me?"

"I believe." Zhan Yuxing replied without hesitation.

"That's enough." He Yingzhan opened Yu Xing's palm, overlapped his fingers with his, and finally clasped his fingers together, "I will work harder."

Zhan Yuxing blinked, raised his right hand and rubbed He Ying's head, and praised him encouragingly: "You are so obedient."

The next morning, He Ying went out alone, and Zhan Yuxing knew that he probably had an appointment with a psychiatrist.

Zhan Yuxing didn't ask much about the results of the treatment, he was worried that he would burden He Ying if he asked too much, at least, he knew that He Ying had never changed in front of him.

At the end of November, with the official end of the training course, everyone in Windfall held a farewell ceremony for the three teachers, and then received the notice to record "I have a date with Sunday".

The recording location of "I Have a Date with Sunday" is in Xiang City. It takes about two and a half hours to fly there from Shanghe City. The departure time is set at ten o'clock in the morning on December [-]st.Yan Haiqiu booked the first-class cabin for the five people very generously, and also applied for the VIP passage qualification in advance.

On the day of departure, the five of them appeared at the airport in full form for the first time, and the fans who stayed in advance were crowded together, and they could only see crowds of people.

The VIP structure for the north departure and the south departure of Shanghe International Airport is different. Last time Zhan Yuxing and He Ying went to Pingbei City, the north departure VIP was changed to the south departure gate this time.

The south departure gate to the VIP waiting area is not a single building, but a short route inside the airport.Because the road is narrow, traffic must be limited, but it can't stop the enthusiasm of the fans. In a short section of the road, both sides of the road are already full of fans sending off to the airport.

The nanny car sent the five people from Windfall to the south departure entrance, but they couldn't drive in. The five people squeezed into the crowd under the protection of Yan Haiqiu, assistant Cheng Cheng, and seven bodyguards.

Zhan Yuxing is not used to such a scene, he just feels that there are too many people, and he is always bumped into by people from time to time.

He couldn't help but glanced at He Ying worriedly, only to see that He Ying's body was tense, and he was skillfully protecting himself, as if there was an impenetrable barrier around him.

Pushed again by an unknown force, Zhan Yuxing staggered and stopped a step.

He Ying frowned, reached out and pulled Zhan Yuxing into her arms, and walked forward just like that.

At this time, Zhan Yuxing deeply felt the existence of the "barrier". It was obviously the same road, some people were bumped to this side, and some people couldn't touch others at all.

"I told the bodyguards." He Ying explained in a low voice, "I picked them myself."

"Very proficient in business." Zhan Yuxing leaned against He Ying's arms and gave him a thumbs up.

He Ying was amused by him, and the corners of his lips curled up: "Next time Brother Yu Xing makes an announcement, they can be transferred to use."

"Then I won't be polite." Of course Zhan Yuxing would not refuse this kind offer.

"You don't have to be polite with me." After He Ying finished speaking, she raised her eyes to look at the fans who were trying to squeeze over, "It's okay to take pictures, but don't squeeze, when you go in and wait for the plane, sign autographs for obedient fans."

Because of his words, the fans immediately calmed down a lot, and the five of them sat safely in the VIP waiting room.

Because this is not the first time for He Ying to appease the fans like this, Yan Haiqiu always has a signature pen in her bag. At this time, she skillfully asks Cheng Cheng to collect the aid, and Cheng Cheng asks everyone to line up and wait outside while collecting.

After a bunch of things were collected, five people started signing with a pen each.

"It's fine to just pick up a support item, you only need to sign a personal special sign." He Ying is very experienced, because many fans bring personal support items, so it is much more convenient to sign a personal sign.

There was nothing to do while waiting for the plane, and the five of them tried their best to pass the time by signing.

After Zhan Yuxing signed a hand banner with his photo on it, he was about to change it when he saw that it was a transparent fan with a photo of himself and He Ying printed on it, and it was a group photo taken last time when they went to Pingbei City Street .

"What should I do about this?" Zhan Yuxing asked He Ying seriously.

He Ying smiled, and after signing her name, she drew a "love heart" directly below: "Brother Yu Xing, write me below."

Zhan Yuxing responded, hesitated after finishing writing, and asked, "Should I also draw a heart?"

"Okay, then draw here." He Ying pointed to the side of the heart he drew.

Zhan Yuxing pursed his lips and drew most of the heart with a signature pen, which happened to connect with He Ying's heart.

The author has something to say: The small theater——

He Ying: Brother Yuxing, write me below.

Zhan Yuxing: I wrote it.

He Ying: Not this one.

Zhan Yuxing:?

He Ying moved closer to Zhan Yuxing's ear and whispered something in a very low voice.

Zhan Yuxing blushed, kicked him lightly, and ignored him.

Since then, He Ying has never returned on the road of yellow (×)

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感谢在2021-08-3021:23:16~2021-08-3121:41:02期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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