heart [entertainment circle]

Gu Ming agreed to this matter, in fact, he didn't want to waste time in vain.

Writing songs for Zhou Yu is the most important work item in the contract. If this matter has not progressed, he will always think about it unconsciously.

This kind of feeling is like a primary school student who has not finished his homework so he is nervous about playing. Blowing soap bubbles can be associated with English composition.

Gu Ming threw himself into the workshop, found a desk calendar, circled the time and put it on it.

Exactly 30 days, but for the sake of later arrangement and recording, he wanted to shorten the time as much as possible.

When Gu Ming wrote songs, he liked to be alone. Sun Yuanfang originally wanted to give him an assistant, but Gu Ming directly refused.

He just doesn't like having other people around, and he gets distracted when others wander around, and it's hard to pick up when his train of thought is broken.

When it comes to songwriting, lyrics and music are generally created in no particular order, especially in the case of Gu Ming who has both lyrics and music, it doesn't matter whether you write the lyrics first or compose the music first.

Gu Ming's habit is to write the lyrics first, so that the theme of the song can be determined easily.

People who have heard a lot of popular music basically know that lyrics and music can save each other.Many words that look mediocre or even embarrassing when they are taken apart, but they can be touched when sung with a melody.

In contrast, if the melody is bad, even if the words are well written, it is better to write doggerel directly.

The advantage of writing lyrics and music independently by one person is that you can repeatedly modify the lyrics and music according to your own expectations.

When someone from outside knocked on the door of Gu Ming's workshop for the seventh time, Gu Ming only felt that his thoughts that had just emerged fell from the top floor of the [-]th floor.

All fucking comminuted fractures.

He crumpled the paper into a ball, got up from the chair with a kick, opened the door and saw He Zhao.

"Why?" Gu Ming glanced at his pink head, knowing that the flamboyant wig had been put back on again.

"It's nothing." He Zhao handed over a can of coffee, "We bought it together, and I'll give you a can."

Gu Ming was quite curious, and took it over, "Thank you."

Just as he was about to close the door, He Zhao grabbed the door with one hand: "Hey Brother Gu, wait a minute!"

Gu Ming frowned, not knowing what He Zhao was up to.

"Well, I apologize for what I said before." He Zhao spoke very slowly, "No matter how you look at it, you are an admirable person."

This is really surprising, after all, He Zhaoheng looked like he had the biggest face in the world before, but now he suddenly apologized, Gu Ming couldn't get used to it for a while.

"Which aspect?" Gu Ming asked after a while.

"A lot, like talent, personality...and love." He Zhao said.

Gu Ming was silent for a while, and said: "Come on, I don't hold any grudges, you are not at all good at boasting."

He Zhao laughed dryly when he heard this, "It's not like I never praised anyone before... Then I wish you and Zhou Yu a good relationship for a hundred years."

Gu Ming suddenly had a black line: "I don't have that kind of relationship with him."

Don't talk about love, just scare Zhou Yu with ghost stories. I don't know if this socialist brotherhood can be arranged.

"What kind of relationship is that?" He Zhao had a teasing smile on his face, "I thought you were aloof before, but I didn't expect you to be arrogant."

Gu Ming shivered, and pointed at him: "Let's talk about it first, then you can just talk nonsense everywhere in the future."

"I'm not talking nonsense," He Zhao said, "...Hey, you haven't read Weibo, have you?"

"What Weibo?" Gu Ming frowned.

"I went so you didn't watch it!" The expression on He Zhao's face became more exciting, "We thought you would go to the comment area to have fun."

Gu Ming was shocked. He waited for He Zhao to leave before returning to the work room. He quickly took out his phone and glanced at Weibo.

Zhou Yu reposted a video on Weibo about an hour ago, and the video was a clip of Gu Ming's piano solo at the Lantern Festival Gala.

It's not a fast forward, but an emoji is attached to it.

Gu Ming stared at the bright red love heart, thinking that his mind would not turn.

He slid down and saw "I'm Pi Yanping, I wish you 999 love" in the comments, he quit and made a phone call to Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu was probably playing with his phone, and he picked it up after it rang.

"What are you doing?" Gu Ming's head hurts.

"Soaking in the hot spring." Zhou Yu said, "Call me as soon as you get into the water..."

"I'm not asking you this," Gu Ming felt that the other party was really idle, "What did you post on Weibo?"

"What Weibo?" Zhou Yu paused for a second before reacting: "Ah that, Sister Ou asked me to forward your video, and hinted to fans in advance that you are going to write a song for me."

"The hint of a red heart?" Gu Ming walked to the piano, "Have you read it in the comment section? No one will be surprised if we get married tomorrow."

Zhou Yu laughed for a long time when he heard the words, and said, "I don't know what they think about it. I send a heart, which means I like you."

Gu Ming didn't speak.

"I like the way you play the piano." Zhou Yu added.

"You don't need to explain, I know everything." Gu Ming sighed.

He has gradually understood Zhou Yu's pissy nature. He opens his mouth to say whatever he wants every day, which is a typical way of talking too much.

"You know a bird's egg." Zhou Yu smiled, "Gu Gu, why don't you take a hot spring together? The environment here is pretty good."

"No, I'm going to write a song for you." Gu Ming said.

"So hardworking...Isn't it still a month, don't worry." Zhou Yu said to the outside of the phone: "I'm going to give you a lot of money from Fei Fei... Ah, if you don't get popular, let's have a Coke."

"Are you with Niu Feifan?" Gu Ming sat down in front of the piano, "You're living a very happy life."

"Yeah, soaking in hot springs and drinking wine..." Zhou Yu said lazily, "I also have a handsome little brother chatting with me on the phone."

"Go away." Gu Ming said viciously.

Zhou Yu's tone was inexplicably sensual, and Gu Ming could feel the smoky situation on his side.

If you think about it carefully, this person may be soaking in the water naked.

That's online passion, it's time to report it.

"Has anyone told you before that you look like a pervert." Gu Ming said.

"No, you're the first." Zhou Yu smiled, probably in a good mood today, and asked, "Little brother, do you listen to the sound of water?"

Two seconds later, there was really the sound of splashing water.

"Fuck you, sir," Gu Ming felt as if an electric current passed through his whole body, "You take it easy and don't drop your phone."

Zhou Yu's question was so wet that Gu Ming's face went numb, and he heard that Niu Feifan directly scolded Zhou Yu for being a pervert.

Zhou Yu laughed very happily, and said after laughing, "Don't be too tired, combine work and rest and write slowly."

It took Gu Ming a long time to recover, and he felt a little touched, "Ah, I'm free to go out for a walk."

"Okay, go around more, or come and play with me." Zhou Yu said.

Not long after the call was hung up, Gu Ming saw Zhou Yu posted another Weibo, explaining the enigmatic love in a few words, and then said that he and Gu Ming would have the opportunity to cooperate soon.

There are obviously fewer people calling 99, and the focus of fans has gradually become looking forward to new songs.

Gu Ming pulled back his chair and sat down. He heard the patter of rain outside, and it was completely dark. It was like night at noon.

He fumbled for a long time, patted himself a small desk lamp, and put on his glasses.

He has loved doing this since he was studying. It doesn't matter whether the room is dark or not, as long as there is a little light that is barely enough to illuminate it.

This kind of environment can make it easier for him to concentrate, and it is estimated that his eyes are blinded in this way.

Gu Ming took a deep breath and pulled the pen and paper over again.

Don't worry, there's still plenty of time, if you don't have any inspiration, the best thing you can do is go out for a walk.

Gu Ming wrote down a pen and wrote "Zhou Yu" in one stroke.In short, he wanted to find a suitable song theme by making some associations with Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu, squatting on the group sofa, wearing a loose and comfortable sweater...

Gu Ming wrote again, the handwriting was clean and neat, and under Zhou Yu's name in the blink of an eye, there were eight big characters——

"Lazy and soft, playing with things and losing one's ambition."

The author has something to say: I haven't finished writing, and I will make it up in the second night.

The life of moving bricks in our company is really too hard 555