heart [entertainment circle]

Gu Ming bought the song for two yuan.

After the payment is successful, the music starts to play automatically. The accompaniment sound of the bass trombone is transmitted to the ears along the earphones, followed by the sound of the piano.

The piano score was written by Gu Ming, and he is familiar with every piece.Although I have listened to it countless times in the process of making the song, the feeling of listening to it on music software is completely different.

Quite novel, especially when you see the scrolling lyrics.

Lyricist: Gu Ming

Composer: Gu Ming

Composer: He Zhao

Vocals: Zhou Yu

……

I can't be more excited!

Although the prelude was not long, these few lines disappeared in a flash.

Gu Ming first listened to the song in its entirety, and then repeatedly scrolled through the lines like a kid who won an award.

Before the corner of his mouth could no longer be suppressed, Gu Ming withdrew to read the comments.

It's only been an hour since the new song was released, and the comment area is already crowded. Gu Ming didn't even look through a few posts before he saw something about him.

"Let everyone witness what it means to be beautiful and talented. Go back and watch the music and lyrics to be pleasantly surprised!"

"I said at the beginning that he must write bad songs, but now I listen to it for sure - I have listened to it more than a dozen times in a row, and I haven't found out where it is bad." "Zhou Yuyu has finalized the lyrics and composition √"

"This song is so pink, is it really written by the keyboard brother!!!"

"Send little brother Gu Ming a pink sun, and tell the whole world that I can!!!"

Gu Ming was vaguely excited when he watched it at first, but after watching it a lot, he gradually got used to it.

From this point of view, the response is not bad, but it may be because the one with the highest number of likes is at the top, so even if there is □□, it is suppressed at the bottom.

Gu Ming swiped continuously for about half an hour, then got up to pay the bill.

This song gave him a lot of copyright fees for each song and lyrics. Gu Ming left the airport and decided to spend a little extra money by taking a taxi back.

After getting in the car, he hung up the earphones, clicked on Zhou Yu's song to listen to it, and checked Weibo by the way.

This Weibo account has not posted for a long time. Although the last Lantern Festival Gala gained a wave of fans, Gu Ming still hasn't posted any new content.

It's like a zombie blog, now it's opened and its fans are crazy, probably because Zhou Yu @ him when promoting a new song.

"Pink Sun" has become a topic with a lot of discussion, and the painting style is similar to what I saw just now.

"It's here, do you think it's okay to stop here?" the driver master said suddenly.

arrive?

It's only been ten minutes since we got on the bus.

Gu Ming took off one earphone, looked outside, and found that this was outside Zhou Yu's residential area.

"..." Gu Ming was quite shocked.

"Isn't it okay to stop here?" the driver asked.

Gu Ming cut to the taxi app to take a look, and found that the destination was Zhou Yu's community.

Zhou Yu's home address was saved when he worked as his assistant before, so he probably clicked it by mistake, and he didn't pay attention when he got in the car and was busy checking Weibo.

"Hurry up, the parking limit here is 30 seconds, and you will be fined for overtime." The driver urged.

"It's here, thank you master." Gu Ming didn't hesitate much, put his bag on his back, opened the door and got out.

"Remember to give a five-star praise!" The driver was still shouting from behind, and the car drove away quickly.

In fact, Gu Ming didn't have much thought, so he just wanted to come here, and went up to see Zhou Yu by the way.

It's not because I said I want to see you before, I really want to see you, some words may just be blurted out in that environment, Gu Ming is not quite sure what he is thinking.

It was even more impossible to see what Zhou Yu was thinking, who was always in a hurry.

Gu Ming walked in the direction of Zhou Yu's house, and it turned out that he really didn't think much about it, never considered the possibility that Zhou Yu wasn't at home...

"Gu Gu!" As a result, Zhou Yu's voice came from the side.

Gu Ming turned his head and saw Zhou Yu wearing a hat and sitting on an old man's chair on the overhead floor.

The moment they stared at each other was awkward, Gu Ming always felt like he came here specially to meet him.

"Why are you sitting here?" Gu Ming looked at him puzzled.

"I forgot the key, and there is no way to get in." Zhou Yu smiled and leaned back like an old man, "You came here just after getting off the plane?"

"No, I took a taxi and chose the wrong address, so I stopped by to see you." Gu Ming walked over.

"Oh." Zhou Yu said.

This oh sounded quite meaningful, as if everything was being said without words.

"Sit down for a while," Zhou Yu pointed to the stone bench next to him, "Are you hungry, when the key comes, go up and cook you something to eat."

"It's okay, I'll go back when you get the key." Gu Ming sat down.

"Why are you in such a rush to go back? They're already here." Zhou Yu turned to look at him sideways.

Gu Ming didn't speak, it was very strange, obviously he came here on his own initiative, and when he came, he especially resisted being played hooligan by Zhou Yu.

Zhou Yu didn't say anything, he swayed his chair lazily and hummed a little tune, and when he listened carefully, it was really a melody that the elderly were keen on.

This kind of silence is quite embarrassing, Gu Ming can only take out the phone to play, after canceling the taxi app, it is still the interface of Weibo just now.

Huo Hua and some artists who lost their time all reposted Zhou Yu's new song, and Gu Ming even posted Sun Yuanfang's.

The copywriting is very earthy, with thumbs and roses.

At this time, the negative Weibo posts that pop up suddenly stand out.

The one who posted the blog was an orange v, with more than 1 followers.

"#红红阳光# is extremely naive, this level is also worthy of a song, really anyone can write a song."

Gu Ming recognized it, it was Gu Wang's number.

This sentence was right there, but when Gu Ming saw it, he couldn't scratch it away.

Extremely naive, playing with things that can't be beat.

He could directly imagine Gu Wu's expression when he said this.

It's a thousand miles away, and I have to mock him on the Internet to be comfortable.

Gu Ming clicked into the comments, wanting to respond casually to Gu Wei, but saw that someone had already responded.

"It's not up to you to call it a song or not. There is only one person in the world who can write this song."

"Darling, I suggest you go straight out and sing the most mature songs and be the most tasteful version of yourself."

"It's not appropriate for you to listen to this song at your age, uncle, you are so perverted when you see pink."

"What other people have worked so hard to write is not called a song, but the child you raised so hard is not a human being?"

He even hit it on his own head.

"What are you looking at? So fascinated." Zhou Yu suddenly brought his head closer.

Gu Ming slid down the comment area with one hand, "It's nothing."

But Zhou Yu still saw it, and said: "Don't worry, this old man is still giving advice on the Internet at such a young age, what a fool."

Gu Ming was silent for a while and said, "This man is my father."

Zhou Yu fell silent for a moment, and he posted the first comment with a trumpet.

"I said before that I had a falling out with my family, but in fact it was a falling out with my father." Gu Ming said suddenly.

Gu Ming seldom mentioned his own family affairs, the last time he just said something casually because he was drunk.

Now I said it suddenly, maybe because the other party is Zhou Yu.

"Why... turned it over?" Zhou Yu hesitated for a while, but couldn't help asking.

"It's like the one in TV dramas," Gu Ming smiled, "I play music, and he asked me to work in the company. I've been arguing since junior high school."

"When I was a sophomore in high school, I secretly participated in a music show..." Gu Ming said, "After he found out, he sent me to study abroad. Later, my wings became stiff, and I got into an argument and ran away from home."

Zhou Yu didn't answer, Gu Ming said these words lightly, but he just felt uncomfortable.

"I don't think I'm wrong." Gu Ming said, "But no matter what I do, he will always be the first to jump out and object."

What Gu Ming tried to prove all these years, Gu Wan didn't even look at it.

What is wrong is wrong, no matter how much Gu Ming earns, it is always wrong.

So much so that in some moments, he suspected that he was going the wrong way.

"Gu Gu." Zhou Yu reached out and stroked Gu Ming's hair.

"Why are you comforting me?" Gu Ming didn't have time to dodge, let him touch it twice, "I'm actually not very uncomfortable, just tell it like a bloody story, just listen to it."

"Yeah." Zhou Yu stood up.

Hui Huiming came to his senses, but for some reason, he let Zhou Yu reach out and hug him.

"Okay, it's not uncomfortable." Zhou Yu patted his back.

Gu Ming wanted to laugh at him, but the moment Zhou Yu hugged him, his throat seemed to be choked and he couldn't say anything.

Is Zhou Yu in a hurry?uncertain.

This person can make him feel very solid and safe in some wonderful moments.

Gu Ming couldn't hold back, he lowered his head and rubbed lightly against his body.

It was quite warm, but Zhou Yu shivered reflexively.

"Hey, don't cry, it's okay, I'll be with you in everything." Zhou Yu thought he was crying, so he quickly rubbed the hair on the back of Gu Ming's head, "I can see that Gu Gu is very hardworking, handsome, awesome, awesome special…"

"Fuck," Gu Ming's nose was still a little sore, but when he heard this, he raised his head and kicked him away, "You can't use some advanced vocabulary to comfort people..."

"I'm not good at comforting people," Zhou Yu felt uncomfortable for a moment, "You are the first."

Gu Ming suddenly laughed, "Then I'm quite honored."

Zhou Yu was a little taken aback seeing his smile, and it happened that Ou Xiao came from behind stepping on high heels at this moment.

"I told you not to find the lock company. Where do you get so many spare keys?" Ou Xiao glanced at Gu Ming who was sitting, and smiled, "Hey, Gu Ming is here too."

"Hi, Miss Ou." Gu Ming stood up.

"Miss Ou is not good, she brought something unlucky." Ou Xiao handed over the key, "I'll go up with you, you quickly pour me a glass of water, I'm thirsty all the way."

"Thank you, Miss Ou," Zhou Yu took the key and looked at Gu Ming, "Aren't you going to sit down?"

"No, I'm going to buy something." Gu Ming refused.

Ou Xiao obviously wanted to talk about something after following up, and it would be embarrassing for him to go up again.

"That's fine," Zhou Yu looked regretful, "The company met Gu Gu?"

"See you at the company." Gu Ming said.

Ou Xiao crossed his arms the whole time, watching the two people say goodbye reluctantly, and waited for Gu Ming to walk away before saying: "You are quite courageous now, and you hugged someone outside."

"You saw it." Zhou Yu entered the elevator.

"If it wasn't for me watching, maybe who will take the picture for you." Ou Xiao said, "It's really spring, and you can't control yourself."

Zhou Yu smiled, he really couldn't hold it back.

As soon as Gu Ming rubbed his head against him, he reacted.

"You're done?" Ou Xiao asked.

"Should...no." Zhou Yu sighed.

"You're going to leave soon," Ou Xiao frowned, "Don't get too involved if you don't succeed, it's not good for you or Gu Ming."

Zhou Yu was silent for a while, and said, "I just can't control it... Seeing him there, I can't help but tease him."

"Not promising." Ou Xiao said, "Gu Ming's psychological quality is really good, and you didn't scare him away."

The elevator door opened, and the two walked out. Zhou Yu opened the door with the key, "Are you really thirsty?"

"Fake, let me talk to you about the concert by the way." Ou Xiao said.

For one week in a row, "Pink Sun" ranked in the top three on the software new song list.

Although it was released in mid-April, it is estimated that it can be played on the April music rankings.

As Gu Ming's "first novel", this achievement is quite good.

After Gu Ming returned to the company, he continued to work, which was basically chores, and he could really be busy from morning to night if he piled them together.

But he didn't feel tired very much. For some reason, after returning from Zhou Yu's place, he felt very motivated.

Since it is impossible to compromise with Gu Wu, and it is impossible for Gu Wu to give in, then he simply stands firm here, and no matter what Gu Wu says in the future, he is right.

Gu Ming is in charge of writing the piano accompaniment for a new artist in Shiguang today. Since there is the original accompaniment for reference, it is not difficult to modify it in this way, and it will be done in more than an hour.

As soon as he exported the files, someone knocked on the door of his workshop.

Gu Ming's first reaction was Zhou Yu. Zhou Yu has been busy preparing for the concert in May recently, and it has been a long time since Zhou Yu flashed in front of his eyes.

"The door is unlocked." Gu Ming inserted the USB drive into it.

It turned out that it was Huo Hua who came in, smiling all over his face: "Xiao Gu, you have worked hard."

There was no expression on Gu Ming's face: "Is there anything you can do with me?"

"I just came back from shooting a commercial, and it's hot outside, it doesn't look like April." Huo Hua generously sat on Gu Ming's sofa, "Hey, can you turn on the air conditioner here?"

"The remote is in the drawer." Gu Ming hung up the earphones, intending to listen to the accompaniment sample he just wrote.

But Huo Hua kept talking, Gu Ming couldn't block his noise at all.

"The songs I sang before have a relatively fresh style. This is also because my voice is more suitable." Huo Hua said, "Now I am considering transformation, but there must be a transition period."

Gu Ming took off the earphones, stood up and poured himself a glass of water.

"When my manager mentioned you to me, I felt that my eyes lit up. It happened that your ability is there, and I have witnessed it with my own eyes." Huo Hua looked at him.

"What do you want to say?" Gu Ming felt that something was wrong.

"Hey? Didn't Brother Sun mention it to you? You are responsible for writing new songs for me." Huo Hua said, "I don't want my composer to write songs for me as he pleases. After all, I am not a casual person like Zhou Yu... "

Gu Ming put down the water glass and walked directly outside the studio.

"Where are you going? I haven't finished talking yet." Huo Hua quickly stood up from his sofa.

Gu Ming ignored him, walked through the long corridor of the company, everyone outside greeted him, but he knocked on Sun Yuanfang's door directly.

The door was unlocked, and Sun Yuanfang yelled to come in, and Gu Ming immediately opened it.

Sun Yuanfang was sitting inside making tea leisurely, and was quite surprised to see him.

"Gu Ming, sit down." Sun Yuanfang laughed, "I'm going to find you."

Gu Ming didn't sit down, watching the progress of the other party making tea, it didn't seem like "going to find him" at all.

"Huo Hua said that I want to write a song for him." Gu Ming said.

"Ah, yes, he came to look for me." Sun Yuanfang poured out the first cup of tea, "It seems that the response of the new song is good, so soon there are people vying for you to write songs, the popularity is so high. "

"I only signed Zhou Yu and other miscellaneous items in the contract. I don't think this can be counted as miscellaneous items." Gu Ming ignored Sun Yuanfang's joke.

"Are you worried about money?" Sun Yuanfang misunderstood directly, "It's okay! I will sign a new contract at that time, which is equivalent to a single song contract, and the copyright fee is also quite a lot..."

"I don't write." Gu Ming said bluntly.

The author has something to say: I have made up for two days.

Don't worry, I took a look at the outline (so I have an outline!) It's not far to fall in love, probably only five or six chapters QAQ

Today, the author is also an old dog who was tortured by homework.