Four years of crisis [entertainment]

Beijing, Song Jinfeng Studio.

Bian Min was wearing a black hip-wrapping skirt and a capable white shirt, stepping on high heels, wearing big waves, and walked into the office quickly but without losing his composure.She took a few documents and quickly distributed them to a few operation girls who were sitting in front of the computers, and then headed towards the general conference room vigorously.

Pushing open the door, Song Jinfeng was inside. In addition to Song Jinfeng, several core staff of the studio including Gu Yu were also present.

"Sorry, I'm late." Bian Min said, and found a seat to sit down.

The content of this meeting was to determine the publicity and release process for Song Jinfeng's latest album "One Thought". Part of the work was outsourced, but the core thing was still in the studio.

Everyone reported their work, Song Jinfeng listened very carefully, he seemed to be a different person during the meeting, he put away all his joking and nonsense, and looked a little serious.

After everyone finished speaking, Song Jinfeng also expressed some of his own opinions.Opening your own studio is better than signing an economic company. First, you have a high degree of freedom, and your ideas and ideas will not be too restricted. Second, you are surrounded by your own people, so there is less intrigue.

After the meeting, the afternoon tea that Song Jinfeng invited all the studio employees to take away also arrived. Everyone cheered and left for the delicious food, leaving Song Jinfeng aside.

Holding a cup of milk tea, Bian Min saw Song Jinfeng looking at his phone with a depressed expression, so he walked over.

"Brother Jin, what are you looking at?" Bian Min asked Song Jinfeng.

After the meeting, Song Jinfeng put away his seriousness, curled his lips like a child, and said, "I used the Tangyuan account to check Weibo, and I found out that there are so many people scolding me again?"

Song Jinfeng never used his own account to browse Weibo, and his account was managed by the operation girl of the studio.Most celebrities don't post Weibo in person, and the Weibo account is managed by the staff, and the copywriting and pictures of each Weibo must go through layers of review before it can be sent out.Song Jinfeng also doesn't register a trumpet, because registering a trumpet is risky, and it's easy to fall into the trap if someone finds out.So when Song Jinfeng wanted to play Weibo, he either logged on to Guan Mingsong's account or Tang Yuan's account.

Hearing this, Bian Min smiled, sat down opposite Song Jinfeng, and said to him: "That's because Brother Jin's popularity is high again. Those who are popular and have attention are the easiest to be scolded. Goofy never No scolding, so there is nothing to market except 'no fight, no grab'."

Bian Min is right. After returning from Venice, Song Jinfeng's popularity has skyrocketed. Song Jinfeng has long wanted to make this new album. The reason why he has been procrastinating until now is because there are too many announcements and he is too busy. reason.

The album is named "One Thought", and the title song is "One Thought" written by Song Jinfeng in the UK. He Weizhi was invited to write the Chinese lyrics. He Weizhi is worthy of being a great figure in the lyrics circle. Song Jinfeng was overwhelmed.

Song Jinfeng likes the song "One Thought" very much, but the sound engineer Lao Peng who is familiar with him once raised his opinion, saying that although this song is excellent, its gloomy and desperate tone may not be acceptable to some listeners. Be clearer?However, Song Jinfeng believes that "One Thought" is about Gilt's crazy, absurd and depressed love. If it is changed to be clear, it will feel wrong.

Before the release of the album, in the team's publicity plan, a 10-second excerpt of "One Thought" was first exposed on the Internet, allowing fans to have a taste; at the same time, the source of inspiration for "One Thought", that is, Gilt's story The manuscript informs the public. "One Thought" is a masterpiece of genius. The short selection of 10 seconds aroused the fans' madness, and Gilt's story also whetted people's appetite.Song Jinfeng's new album has attracted much attention, and it will be released on the three major music platforms at the same time in a few days.

Song Jinfeng is busy here, and Guan Mingsong is not idle either.Guan Mingsong was working on a three-person team project, using the latest experimental methods brought back from the UK. The three were so motivated that they even stayed up all night in the laboratory.

At 11:48 one night, Guan Mingsong and his partners were still in the laboratory. One of his two partners was Qiao Qi and the other was Chen Yu.

Qiao Qi is a tall boy, and Chen Yu is a short boy. The two have a very good relationship and always get together. They are usually eye-catching when they walk side by side in the campus.

"Tonight's liver is all night, is it liver?" Qiao Qi said excitedly.Their research has reached a critical point.

"The liver is the liver. I haven't done a project so excitedly for a long time." Chen Yudao.

At this time, Guan Mingsong walked to a corner alone, took out his mobile phone, and he wanted to watch Song Jinfeng's new album release.

At zero o'clock, Song Jinfeng's album "One Thought" was released on the three major music platforms. In an instant, tens of thousands of fans poured into the music platform, almost crashing the platform.On the red charts of the three major music platforms, the ranking of "One Thought" rose rapidly, occupying the top spot within half a minute.Song Jinfeng's fan base has long been boiling, and Guan Mingsong is also excited.

So Qiao Qi and Chen Yu only saw Guan Mingsong standing in the corner, looking at the phone and laughing, they looked at each other, wondering if Guan Mingsong was bewitched?

"Ming Song, the liver will last all night tonight, is the liver not liver?" Qiao Qi said.

Guan Mingsong raised his head, "Damn, why not?"

"Ming Song, what are you laughing at while looking at your phone?" Chen Yu asked curiously.

"It's nothing." Guan Mingsong put the phone in his pocket and walked to Qiao Qi and Chen Yu.He sat down on the stool, but as soon as his butt touched the bench, he couldn't sit still, and there was a jump in his heart that seemed to jump out.He was happy for Song Jinfeng's achievements, and now he even really wanted to see Song Jinfeng, and wanted to hear Song Jinfeng's bragging.

"I'll go out and make a phone call." Guan Mingsong said to Qiao Qi and Chen Yu.

After Guan Mingsong went out, Chen Yu quietly approached Qiao Qi, and said furtively, "Could it be a relationship?"

Qiao Qi glanced outside the door, and said solemnly: "It's best not to, Guan Mingsong, a cold robot, falls in love, and it's not about harming other girls."

Guan Mingsong walked out of the laboratory, before he could dial Song Jinfeng's number, Song Jinfeng called first.As soon as Guan Mingsong picked it up, Song Jinfeng's cheerful voice came from the other side: "Honey, have you seen the release of my new album?"

Guan Mingsong smiled subconsciously, "Look, good guy, he rose to the top of the list within half a minute, which is a record."

"Hey. Don't you look at who I am?" Song Jinfeng was proud.

"Are you home, Ming Song?" Song Jinfeng asked.

"Not at home, but in the laboratory."

"Still in the lab so late?" Song Jinfeng was surprised, "God, I'm going to be in awe of your research spirit. When will you go back to rest?"

"Don't go back, stay overnight."

"..."

Guan Mingsong said: "There is nothing to be surprised about. It's not that you don't know that I have passed the night before. When I walked out of the laboratory, I saw the early morning in the capital. It was beautiful."

"Beautiful fart!" Song Jinfeng went crazy, "Are you alone?"

"No, this time it's a group project, with two of my team members."

"Male and female?" Song Jinfeng asked.

"female."

"What?" Song Jinfeng's voice suddenly rose, "Men and women are nestled in a small space, staying up all night, how decent!"

Guan Mingsong suppressed a smile, "What if it's a man?"

"Men are more dangerous! You are crooked!" Song Jinfeng slapped the table frantically, "Are men or women?"

"Men's men, two straight men." Guan Mingsong said.

Only then did Song Jinfeng feel relieved.

"I'll ask Tang Yuan to order a late-night takeaway and deliver it to you, okay?" Song Jinfeng said.

"It's rare that Song Daxing is interested. But I've already ordered, and today I agreed to treat my two team members to dinner, and the takeaway is already on the way, so don't bother yourself." Guan Mingsong said with a smile.

Song Jinfeng choked up, and was very unhappy for a moment. Every time he wanted to give Guan Mingsong something, Guan Mingsong would most likely refuse.Guan Mingsong always refuses things that are not his own, unless he is really unable to refuse, he reluctantly accepts them.Song Jinfeng thought about it, and thought that since this is Guan Mingsong's habit, he should respect it.

The two chatted for a few more words before hanging up the phone reluctantly.

In the early morning, the three of Guan Mingsong finished their work and walked out of the laboratory. The early morning in the capital was welcoming them.Guan Mingsong bid farewell to Qiao Qi and Chen Yu, and walked towards home.

It was just dawn, and there were no people on the street, so it was very deserted.Guan Mingsong passed an intersection, and it happened to be a red light, so he stopped and waited.He stood upright with his back naturally straight.His eyes fell on a building opposite, and he saw Song Jinfeng's poster displayed on the electronic screen of the building. This poster was to promote the latest filming of "In One Thought", and in order to match the tone of "In One Thought", the poster Song Jinfeng on the TV changed his sunny and handsome image and played the role of a melancholy nobleman.In front of this building, under the electronic screen, stood a young man. He looked up at Song Jinfeng's poster on the electronic screen.

Because there are hardly any pedestrians on the road, this young man is particularly eye-catching.The man is wearing a denim jacket and jeans, and a cap that covers his eyes.The man was opposite Guan Mingsong, separated by a zebra crossing from Guan Mingsong, with his back to Guan Mingsong.Guan Mingsong couldn't see his face, but from his motionless posture with his head up and his demeanor, Guan Mingsong guessed that the man's expression must be very focused, with admiration in his eyes.

What else is there but admiration?Guan Mingsong looked at the man's back and thought.

This person is a fan of Jinfeng.Guan Mingsong continued to observe the man while making judgments.

In addition to admiration, there might be... obsession in his eyes?Guan Mingsong was startled, and a sudden dangerous breath hit him.Guan Mingsong is very sensitive to danger signals from the outside world, even more so than ordinary people. This is his instinct, or sixth sense.

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