my fiancée is a streamer

God gave talent to Ye Xuan, but not to her...

crunch

Ye Xuan calmly sat in the co-pilot's seat. He chose Shen Xiangmeng as his mentor when he recorded the program last time, and as a mentor, he was naturally obliged to help students record songs.

Speechless all the way, Shen Xiangmeng drove towards his own recording studio.

"What song are you going to sing next time, or original?" Shen Xiangmeng said coldly, looking directly at the road ahead.

"decide as things go."

Ye Xuan shook his head. He didn't know much about music. He only knew how to play the guitar and some basic staff.

Tomorrow's star will be a knockout match. There are ten players under Shen Xiangmeng's team. They will draw lots for pk. After the video is broadcast, netizens will vote to decide who will leave the star of tomorrow.

Sing what?

Ye Xuan was lost in thought.

In the parking lot, Ye Xuan walked down and looked at the community in front of him. It was very old. It was hard to imagine that Shen Xiangmeng, as a star, would live in such an old community.

"I don't have a special recording studio." Shen Xiangmeng said with some embarrassment.

Although the company has arranged for her to live in a villa, which is close to the seaside, piano, and various musical instruments, Shen Xiangmeng still likes to live in this two-bedroom, one-bedroom nest.

"Oh!"

Ye Xuan responded.

He looked at Shen Xiangmeng's back and shook his head.

Shen Xiangmeng is really a very cold person. From the time he was in the car to the present, Shen Xiangmeng said a few words, like a rose with thorns, just out of sight but out of reach.

Although it is an older community, there are still elevators.

crunch

The door of the room opened, and Ye Xuan frowned at the arrangement.

Pink!

Pink curtains, pink sofas, everything reveals a pink girl's heart.

The room is not big, two bedrooms, one has been transformed into a simple recording studio, a simple living room, and even a kitchen.

"You are the first man to come to my house as a guest." Shen Xiangmeng said calmly while sitting on the sofa.

no way!

The accompaniment sung by the other students had already been recorded in Rising Star's recording studio. Only Ye Xuan and Shen Xiangmeng were thinking, does Ye Xuan know that Rising Star has a free recording studio? About to start recording, I can only bring Ye Xuan home to create accompaniment on the spot.

Hearing Shen Xiangmeng's words, Ye Xuan stood at the door.

The first...man to visit?

"Should I go out?" Ye Xuan was a little flustered, Shen Xiangmeng's tone was still cold, but the meaning of these words was strange.

Shen Xiangmeng: "???"

Another moment of silence.

"Let's start recording the accompaniment. What song do you want to sing next time?" Shen Xiangmeng opened his own recording studio. It is small, but although the sparrow is small, it has all kinds of small and streamlined professional recording equipment. A large musical instrument.

"Wait, I'll write the lyrics and hum the accompaniment to you."

"Are you sure you want to sing this song next time?"

"What's your opinion?"

"No... I just think you're crazy."

Shen Xiangmeng said expressionlessly after listening to Ye Xuan's humming accompaniment, next time when recording, I believe Ye Xuan will surprise people again, this song is really... so crazy!

......

In Culture and Entertainment Weekly, Zhang Shuai sat weakly in the chair. Ye Xuan didn't lie to him last time. The statement sent by Shen Xiangmeng on Weibo has been deleted, and there is no news from the court. risks of.

The light on the laptop flickered, whether it was Weibo or today's headlines, they were all madly brushing all kinds of news belonging to Ye Xuan.

The endless stream of editors, reporters, and entertainment big Vs are all evaluating Ye Xuan, who has a very good reputation!

As a reporter for Culture Weekly, Zhang Shuai was wondering whether he should go along with the flow and praise Ye Xuan, or should he belittle him?

Undoubtedly, praise won't earn any traffic, belittling

The words are more striking.

"Zhang Shuai, what is your dream?"

"My dream is to be the brightest pup in the paparazzi!"

Looking at the reflection of his face reflected in the window, Zhang Shuai took out a tissue and snorted.

Damn, last time Ye Xuan stuffed a stinky sock in his mouth and caught a cold!

Damn Ye Xuan!

Zhang Shuai clenched his fists while watching the video of Ye Xuan singing.

I have to say, this song is really good!

"A cappella?" Zhang Shuai chewed these two words repeatedly.

He found a way to disgust Ye Xuan, and also found a place to attract people's attention.

"Ye Xuan, an Unqualified Singer"

Click click

The keyboard made a crackling sound, and Zhang Shuai stared at the computer screen intently.

Perfect, send Weibo and call it a day!

The content of Zhang Shuai's content is very simple. He impassively criticized Ye Xuan fiercely, every word to his heart. From the acapella singing "Ten Years", it became popular, and then the acapella singing "Comprehension" appeared in the star of tomorrow. Zhang Shuai caught the acapella singing. This is a very important point. He firmly believes that Ye Xuan is not a singer, but a talented lyricist at best. He even swore at the end of the article that if Ye Xuan sings with accompaniment in the next issue, I will eat shit!

Eat shit!

This is a very serious oath. Zhang Shuai stood on the window sill and looked at the feasting and feasting in front of him.