Thinker in the entertainment industry
Chapter 48
"After I get off the bus, it's okay for you to go back to the dormitory alone?" Zheng Zhiyong didn't mean to question the character of the taxi uncle, but just thought that An Xiyan was a female artist who was becoming popular in the middle of the night and was obviously not very energetic. It always sounds a little inappropriate to go back in a stranger's car in such a state, "will you be so sleepy that you can't find your way back?"
An Xiyan is really tired, she has devoted all her energy to the show, and sometimes she can fall asleep in variety shows, which shows how tired she is during this time: "It should be fine, I try not to sleep time to fall asleep."
"As much as possible?"
As soon as Zheng Zhiyong repeated it, An Xiyan's confidence immediately weakened.
"After I get off the car, let's talk on the phone, and hang up when you arrive."
"Okay," An Xiyan interlocked her fingers and stretched her arms forward, "restrained" stretching, "I think about what to say... Have you written any other jazz?"
"No."
"No?"
"Jazz, how should I put it... I don't quite match it. If I want to express my emotions or ideas, I either use hip-hop or lyrical bad", Zheng Zhiyong explained, "But there are well-written songs. It's okay for me to make a jazz version."
"Well, certification," An Xiyan said, "but what do you want to express, generally, I have listened to the four songs that have been released, and I have also listened to the one for Sister Solzhi, but I can't sum it up."
"Just look at the lyrics I sang underground, and you'll know."
Having said that, Zheng Zhiyong lowered his head, put one hand on his chin, quietly massaged his facial muscles, and took out his mobile phone with the other hand: "There are some stored here, so as not to forget words on the spot."
"Have you used it?"
"...No, my best thing is memory."
An Xiyan looked away from the screen and glanced at Zheng Zhiyong: "I don't think so."
"why?"
"Your best thing is your creative talent." An Xiyan said seriously.
Zheng Zhiyong smiled: "Thank you for the compliment." There was a gentle arc on his handsome face, but his eyes were calm, showing a sense of anxiety that he didn't even notice.
An Xiyan, stage name hani, born in 1992, debuted in exid in 2012, in the fall of 2014, by accident, because of a performance meal, she turned over with the group exid, and now she has Style, become the darling of the major variety shows.
The company is not strong, so many times I can only rely on myself.So what does it take to get this far?You need luck, you need ability, you have no background to become popular, and you walk a route that can easily be regarded as "impolite", but you can maintain a good popularity outside the camera. "Know how to behave" is also a must.
No, it should not be described as "being a human being".Even if it is pretending, if you can do this to someone like him who is not very close, not very important, or even unlikely to have a lot of contact, then it is no different from "he is a good person".
Zheng Zhiyong quietly glanced at An Xiyan who was staring down at the phone screen seriously, feeling a little guilty for some reason.
When Zheng Zhiyong finally came back to his senses, found that the residence was close in front of him, and hurriedly said to the driver, "just stop in front", An Xiyan finally raised her head and handed the phone to Zheng Zhiyong. "I think..." She carefully chose her words, "Your route in front of the camera is a bit difficult."
"If the public associates you with politeness, it will be more difficult to accept your lyrics. I don't mean anything else. Politeness is good, but it is easy to be regarded as 'keeping the rules'." After getting off the car, on the phone , An Xiyan explained what she said in the car, "But if you take the arrogant and rebellious route-it's very wronged."Zheng Zhiyong's politeness is largely sincere. When he is not offended, he never intends to target someone.
"The word 'wronged'..." Zheng Zhiyong put his forehead on the anti-theft door and laughed silently, "But you are right and very accurate."
"I really want to see what it's like for you to become an artist," An Xiyan said, "I think it will be more exciting than mine."
"What if I don't get it right and get hated?"
"Then...behind the scenes? It's not particularly bad, is it?"
"From your point of view?"
Apart from expecting that such a failure would cause great damage to Zheng Zhiyong's mental state, Zheng Zhiyong did not take any other risks. The ability to translate makes a living.And for someone like An Xiyan who became an artist at a young age, it is not easy to change careers if she fails.
"Yes."
An Xiyan admitted frankly, and then she heard Zheng Zhiyong's low laughter, "Okay", his voice was gentle and sweet, "An Xiyanxi, I have one thing".
"what?"
"We don't have to say honorifics, okay?"
"Of course, I've wanted to do this for a long time, but... I'm too embarrassed to take the initiative to mention it. I don't think it's nothing. I don't know if others think so."
"That's right, if you are not sure about something, just wait."
"I'm here, how about you?"
"Me? I'm resting. Good night, An Xiyan." On the last three words, Zheng Zhiyong deliberately emphasized the pronunciation slightly.
An Xiyan only thought that he deliberately said non-honorific words because he just decided not to use honorific words: "Good night, Zheng Zhiyong-I will show the song to sister Le tomorrow, and I want to record it earlier."
After hanging up the phone, Zheng Zhiyong still kept his forehead pressed against the anti-theft door, and closed his eyes.
The phone is already in the pocket.And the hand that was holding the phone just now was placed on the chest and slowly clenched into a fist.
Under the dim corridor light, a bitter smile appeared on that handsome face.
His heart beat faster, and he seemed to know why.
Why would you like someone?Should I fall in love with this person?These issues are not important to Zheng Zhiyong. "Like" is a very normal emotion, and it is not a strange thing to fall in love with someone who is liked by many people.Putting it on Zheng Zhiyong, if there is anything special about it, it's just that his "first time" is a bit late.However, considering that Zheng Zhiyong is competing with his crippled legs when he usually begins to feel the "love between men and women", this kind of hindsight is also very understandable.
Since it is not strange, nor immoral, there is no need to worry about "like" itself.
But there was one question he had to consider, that is, what should he do next.
The next day, I handed the jazz version of "ahyeah" to Ahn Hyojin. Ahn Hyojin responded that it was a different style, but there was no essential difference from An Xiyan: "Word of mouth is promising, it is a lyrical version of the title song, and the promotional cost is not high. Gao...Thank you, thinker."
How to speak at this time is not difficult for Zheng Zhiyong: "If you can give me more share, I will be very grateful. When do you plan to record?" He asked.
"As long as you and Hani have no problem with the time, I'll go get her schedule later, you can look at it so that you can arrange your own time."
"Okay", Zheng Zhiyong's eyes flickered, and he lowered his head pretending to be looking at his mobile phone, "Let me check my class schedule first."In fact, with Zheng Zhiyong's memory, he remembers clearly when it's time to go to class, and now he is just covering up his emotions.
It's over, and now he just sees An Xiyan's teammates, and he feels guilty.
Zheng Zhiyong secretly sighed.
What will it be like to face An Xiyan face to face?
However, when Ahn Hyo Jin asked him if he wanted to participate in the post-production and recording of other songs, Jung Ji Yong agreed without hesitation.
In any case, spending more time with each other is also good.Maybe after getting along a lot, he will feel that "love is just an illusion, I just thought that An Xiyan is a good person"?
It's not wrong to like itself, but this timing is really too bad.
However, a few days later, when the jazz version of "ahyeah" was recorded, Zheng Zhiyong, who woke up in the morning and took care of himself calmly, the moment he saw An Xiyan, he knew that the previous "like" was just It’s just a delusion that I’m going to make music according to the original plan” is really a naive self-deception.
Unlike the previous few times when people with good eyesight could see the bright "I'm tired" look on their faces despite being energetic, today's An Xiyan looks very energetic even when there is no camera. Zhi also teased her, and An Xiyan responded: "If you are interested in a song, you must cheer up and record it."
An Xiaozhen was embarrassed: "Then what about the song we recorded a few days ago?" Before the jazz version of "ahyeah", exid was recording the non-title of the new album.
An Xiyan hurriedly grabbed An Xiaozhen's arm with both hands, begging for forgiveness and help: "Sister, don't say it—"
And Zheng Zhiyong pursed his lips and felt almost internally hurt: "Pay attention to your emotions, how can you sing jazz when you are too excited, right?"
Zheng Zhiyong found that things were always different from what he thought.At first, I simply thought that "An Xiyan is a nice person", but unknowingly, a relationship between a man and a woman developed.When I think that my thoughts may be known by the people around An Xiyan, I am so nervous that I will die, but, when I really meet her face to face, my nerves are not as tense as I imagined.He just thought it was...very good.
An Xiyan's image on stage is relatively simple, "healthy sexy" is enough to sum it up.The image in variety shows is a bit more complicated, carefree and funny, but the brain is actually quite useful.Outside of the camera, An Xiyan is not that funny or angry, but the positive feeling in her bones has not changed.
At this time, An Xiyan was leaning against the wall, closing her eyes, shaking her head and singing her part in a low voice. Zheng Zhiyong, the arranger, couldn't bear to look directly at her intoxicated appearance, and quietly asked An Xiaozhen: "When she recorded the original Is that also the case?"
"The original version hasn't been recorded yet." An Xiaozhen also felt ashamed, she has always been aloof, why her teammates don't care about the image so much.
Zheng Zhiyong smiled and walked up to An Xiyan.When she is not on camera, An Xiyan dresses very casually, flat shoes and overalls solve everything - of course, she doesn't pay much attention to what she wears when she is on camera, but Zheng Zhiyong's height is only medium, so it is easy to look down a little Even with An Xiyan: "As for?"
Well, although An Xiyan's fashion sense is messed up and more masculine than Zheng Zhiyong's, but at least her image is clean and healthy, and she looks good. Zheng Zhiyong still thinks... pretty good-looking.
An Xiyan's appearance is very different from traditional Korean beauties. She has an oval face, slightly thicker eyebrows and not dark colors, big and bright eyes, and a slightly wider mouth. When she smiles, she will show two rows of white teeth.This kind of appearance has nothing to do with the "exquisite" and "beautiful" that are used to describe the appearance of beautiful women.However, a person's appearance does not only depend on the expression of genetic genes. If the gap after birth is not particularly tragic, how he will make others feel when he grows up depends more on his own personality.
Just like Zheng Zhiyong, if he is full of swear words, it is useless to have a male god face.
All in all, it's normal for me to be heartbroken.
Zheng Zhiyong concluded.
But this feeling is so strange...
Zheng Zhiyong, who has lived for 23 years and wrote a few love songs, but only fell in love for the first time, is deeply moved by the strange emotions in his heart. After hearing his words, An Xiyan stopped being intoxicated and opened her eyes: "It's the reaction to have a favorite song." Now there is no one who needs her to restrain herself.
An Xiyan didn't say it, but Zheng Zhiyong thought of it: "How is the practice going?"
"I sing jazz better than other genres, I hope I can meet your standards", An Xiyan's eyes are bright, "If you leave a bad impression, I'm afraid it won't be easy to cooperate with you in the future, I'm serious."
"I have this kind of song, and I will look for you first." Zheng Zhiyong turned around with a little guilt, "Are you ready, let's start."
Anyway, work hard and finish recording this song.
An Xiyan is really tired, she has devoted all her energy to the show, and sometimes she can fall asleep in variety shows, which shows how tired she is during this time: "It should be fine, I try not to sleep time to fall asleep."
"As much as possible?"
As soon as Zheng Zhiyong repeated it, An Xiyan's confidence immediately weakened.
"After I get off the car, let's talk on the phone, and hang up when you arrive."
"Okay," An Xiyan interlocked her fingers and stretched her arms forward, "restrained" stretching, "I think about what to say... Have you written any other jazz?"
"No."
"No?"
"Jazz, how should I put it... I don't quite match it. If I want to express my emotions or ideas, I either use hip-hop or lyrical bad", Zheng Zhiyong explained, "But there are well-written songs. It's okay for me to make a jazz version."
"Well, certification," An Xiyan said, "but what do you want to express, generally, I have listened to the four songs that have been released, and I have also listened to the one for Sister Solzhi, but I can't sum it up."
"Just look at the lyrics I sang underground, and you'll know."
Having said that, Zheng Zhiyong lowered his head, put one hand on his chin, quietly massaged his facial muscles, and took out his mobile phone with the other hand: "There are some stored here, so as not to forget words on the spot."
"Have you used it?"
"...No, my best thing is memory."
An Xiyan looked away from the screen and glanced at Zheng Zhiyong: "I don't think so."
"why?"
"Your best thing is your creative talent." An Xiyan said seriously.
Zheng Zhiyong smiled: "Thank you for the compliment." There was a gentle arc on his handsome face, but his eyes were calm, showing a sense of anxiety that he didn't even notice.
An Xiyan, stage name hani, born in 1992, debuted in exid in 2012, in the fall of 2014, by accident, because of a performance meal, she turned over with the group exid, and now she has Style, become the darling of the major variety shows.
The company is not strong, so many times I can only rely on myself.So what does it take to get this far?You need luck, you need ability, you have no background to become popular, and you walk a route that can easily be regarded as "impolite", but you can maintain a good popularity outside the camera. "Know how to behave" is also a must.
No, it should not be described as "being a human being".Even if it is pretending, if you can do this to someone like him who is not very close, not very important, or even unlikely to have a lot of contact, then it is no different from "he is a good person".
Zheng Zhiyong quietly glanced at An Xiyan who was staring down at the phone screen seriously, feeling a little guilty for some reason.
When Zheng Zhiyong finally came back to his senses, found that the residence was close in front of him, and hurriedly said to the driver, "just stop in front", An Xiyan finally raised her head and handed the phone to Zheng Zhiyong. "I think..." She carefully chose her words, "Your route in front of the camera is a bit difficult."
"If the public associates you with politeness, it will be more difficult to accept your lyrics. I don't mean anything else. Politeness is good, but it is easy to be regarded as 'keeping the rules'." After getting off the car, on the phone , An Xiyan explained what she said in the car, "But if you take the arrogant and rebellious route-it's very wronged."Zheng Zhiyong's politeness is largely sincere. When he is not offended, he never intends to target someone.
"The word 'wronged'..." Zheng Zhiyong put his forehead on the anti-theft door and laughed silently, "But you are right and very accurate."
"I really want to see what it's like for you to become an artist," An Xiyan said, "I think it will be more exciting than mine."
"What if I don't get it right and get hated?"
"Then...behind the scenes? It's not particularly bad, is it?"
"From your point of view?"
Apart from expecting that such a failure would cause great damage to Zheng Zhiyong's mental state, Zheng Zhiyong did not take any other risks. The ability to translate makes a living.And for someone like An Xiyan who became an artist at a young age, it is not easy to change careers if she fails.
"Yes."
An Xiyan admitted frankly, and then she heard Zheng Zhiyong's low laughter, "Okay", his voice was gentle and sweet, "An Xiyanxi, I have one thing".
"what?"
"We don't have to say honorifics, okay?"
"Of course, I've wanted to do this for a long time, but... I'm too embarrassed to take the initiative to mention it. I don't think it's nothing. I don't know if others think so."
"That's right, if you are not sure about something, just wait."
"I'm here, how about you?"
"Me? I'm resting. Good night, An Xiyan." On the last three words, Zheng Zhiyong deliberately emphasized the pronunciation slightly.
An Xiyan only thought that he deliberately said non-honorific words because he just decided not to use honorific words: "Good night, Zheng Zhiyong-I will show the song to sister Le tomorrow, and I want to record it earlier."
After hanging up the phone, Zheng Zhiyong still kept his forehead pressed against the anti-theft door, and closed his eyes.
The phone is already in the pocket.And the hand that was holding the phone just now was placed on the chest and slowly clenched into a fist.
Under the dim corridor light, a bitter smile appeared on that handsome face.
His heart beat faster, and he seemed to know why.
Why would you like someone?Should I fall in love with this person?These issues are not important to Zheng Zhiyong. "Like" is a very normal emotion, and it is not a strange thing to fall in love with someone who is liked by many people.Putting it on Zheng Zhiyong, if there is anything special about it, it's just that his "first time" is a bit late.However, considering that Zheng Zhiyong is competing with his crippled legs when he usually begins to feel the "love between men and women", this kind of hindsight is also very understandable.
Since it is not strange, nor immoral, there is no need to worry about "like" itself.
But there was one question he had to consider, that is, what should he do next.
The next day, I handed the jazz version of "ahyeah" to Ahn Hyojin. Ahn Hyojin responded that it was a different style, but there was no essential difference from An Xiyan: "Word of mouth is promising, it is a lyrical version of the title song, and the promotional cost is not high. Gao...Thank you, thinker."
How to speak at this time is not difficult for Zheng Zhiyong: "If you can give me more share, I will be very grateful. When do you plan to record?" He asked.
"As long as you and Hani have no problem with the time, I'll go get her schedule later, you can look at it so that you can arrange your own time."
"Okay", Zheng Zhiyong's eyes flickered, and he lowered his head pretending to be looking at his mobile phone, "Let me check my class schedule first."In fact, with Zheng Zhiyong's memory, he remembers clearly when it's time to go to class, and now he is just covering up his emotions.
It's over, and now he just sees An Xiyan's teammates, and he feels guilty.
Zheng Zhiyong secretly sighed.
What will it be like to face An Xiyan face to face?
However, when Ahn Hyo Jin asked him if he wanted to participate in the post-production and recording of other songs, Jung Ji Yong agreed without hesitation.
In any case, spending more time with each other is also good.Maybe after getting along a lot, he will feel that "love is just an illusion, I just thought that An Xiyan is a good person"?
It's not wrong to like itself, but this timing is really too bad.
However, a few days later, when the jazz version of "ahyeah" was recorded, Zheng Zhiyong, who woke up in the morning and took care of himself calmly, the moment he saw An Xiyan, he knew that the previous "like" was just It’s just a delusion that I’m going to make music according to the original plan” is really a naive self-deception.
Unlike the previous few times when people with good eyesight could see the bright "I'm tired" look on their faces despite being energetic, today's An Xiyan looks very energetic even when there is no camera. Zhi also teased her, and An Xiyan responded: "If you are interested in a song, you must cheer up and record it."
An Xiaozhen was embarrassed: "Then what about the song we recorded a few days ago?" Before the jazz version of "ahyeah", exid was recording the non-title of the new album.
An Xiyan hurriedly grabbed An Xiaozhen's arm with both hands, begging for forgiveness and help: "Sister, don't say it—"
And Zheng Zhiyong pursed his lips and felt almost internally hurt: "Pay attention to your emotions, how can you sing jazz when you are too excited, right?"
Zheng Zhiyong found that things were always different from what he thought.At first, I simply thought that "An Xiyan is a nice person", but unknowingly, a relationship between a man and a woman developed.When I think that my thoughts may be known by the people around An Xiyan, I am so nervous that I will die, but, when I really meet her face to face, my nerves are not as tense as I imagined.He just thought it was...very good.
An Xiyan's image on stage is relatively simple, "healthy sexy" is enough to sum it up.The image in variety shows is a bit more complicated, carefree and funny, but the brain is actually quite useful.Outside of the camera, An Xiyan is not that funny or angry, but the positive feeling in her bones has not changed.
At this time, An Xiyan was leaning against the wall, closing her eyes, shaking her head and singing her part in a low voice. Zheng Zhiyong, the arranger, couldn't bear to look directly at her intoxicated appearance, and quietly asked An Xiaozhen: "When she recorded the original Is that also the case?"
"The original version hasn't been recorded yet." An Xiaozhen also felt ashamed, she has always been aloof, why her teammates don't care about the image so much.
Zheng Zhiyong smiled and walked up to An Xiyan.When she is not on camera, An Xiyan dresses very casually, flat shoes and overalls solve everything - of course, she doesn't pay much attention to what she wears when she is on camera, but Zheng Zhiyong's height is only medium, so it is easy to look down a little Even with An Xiyan: "As for?"
Well, although An Xiyan's fashion sense is messed up and more masculine than Zheng Zhiyong's, but at least her image is clean and healthy, and she looks good. Zheng Zhiyong still thinks... pretty good-looking.
An Xiyan's appearance is very different from traditional Korean beauties. She has an oval face, slightly thicker eyebrows and not dark colors, big and bright eyes, and a slightly wider mouth. When she smiles, she will show two rows of white teeth.This kind of appearance has nothing to do with the "exquisite" and "beautiful" that are used to describe the appearance of beautiful women.However, a person's appearance does not only depend on the expression of genetic genes. If the gap after birth is not particularly tragic, how he will make others feel when he grows up depends more on his own personality.
Just like Zheng Zhiyong, if he is full of swear words, it is useless to have a male god face.
All in all, it's normal for me to be heartbroken.
Zheng Zhiyong concluded.
But this feeling is so strange...
Zheng Zhiyong, who has lived for 23 years and wrote a few love songs, but only fell in love for the first time, is deeply moved by the strange emotions in his heart. After hearing his words, An Xiyan stopped being intoxicated and opened her eyes: "It's the reaction to have a favorite song." Now there is no one who needs her to restrain herself.
An Xiyan didn't say it, but Zheng Zhiyong thought of it: "How is the practice going?"
"I sing jazz better than other genres, I hope I can meet your standards", An Xiyan's eyes are bright, "If you leave a bad impression, I'm afraid it won't be easy to cooperate with you in the future, I'm serious."
"I have this kind of song, and I will look for you first." Zheng Zhiyong turned around with a little guilt, "Are you ready, let's start."
Anyway, work hard and finish recording this song.
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