818 My current roommate who is a fanboy [Entertainment]

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Ye Zhiyin's song was created by the company with a lot of money. It hired the most famous composer and lyricist in China. It took several months to compose this song and included it in the album. They wanted to use this song as a hit. Hong, from then on embarked on a shining star journey.

But the famous musician said frankly and regretfully that this song should not be popular.This made Ye Zhiyin unacceptable.

Ye Zhiyin pinched the piece of paper on which the lyrics were written, and clenched her hands tightly, with an undetectable heaviness and apprehension on her expression, pretending to smile calmly: "What's wrong? Is it because I can't sing well? You If you have any requirements, you can just ask, and I will see if I can do it."

He was indeed a venomous person, but he was not impolite. He always respected an old artist like Liang Yin, humbly asked for advice, and was not ashamed to ask his subordinates.

Liang Yin sighed: "It's not your problem, it's the problem of this song. The lyrics and song are well written, but overall, it's too smooth, with a taste of melody, not very catchy, and difficult to understand." resonate with the audience.”

Ye Zhiyin understood what Liang Yin meant.

Similar to a movie, this song is a purely obscure literary film, perhaps by a famous director, the narrative is eloquent, the light and shadow processing is beautiful, the blank space is exquisitely used, and every detail is captured. When it comes out, everyone will be amazed.

But audiences are not filmmakers, they want to see exciting and exciting plots, interesting character dialogues, and touching love between men and women, rather than pure works that are so boring that they make people sleep even though every frame is beautiful and picturesque .

Ye Zhiyin's song may be praised by experts as "not bad", but it is difficult to become popular.

After seeing through Liang Yin's good intentions, Ye Zhiyin seemed quite confused. He opened those extremely beautiful eyes and looked a little silly: "Then... is there any other way?"

Ye Zhiyin's appearance is really distressing.Liang Yin couldn't bear to see the bright future of the artist suffer, and she lost interest in music, so she asked, "Can this title song be rewritten? At least change the chorus part." This chorus added a lot of beautiful vocals to show off its skills. The processing method of singing is really contrary to the trend of popular music.

Ye Zhiyin fell silent sadly.

I can’t change it. The company paid a lot of money to buy this song. The contract has been signed long ago and the song has been approved. At this critical moment, it’s time to rework and say that it’s going to be remade. Pay liquidated damages and lose a lot of money.

Although the company has praised him very much recently, it is not completely obedient to him.Two days ago, due to personal reasons, he rejected those two lucrative endorsements, which made the company's senior executives criticize him. If he said that he wanted to change the lyrics, he might offend the senior management and make people angry I hid him in the snow.

Ye Zhiyin's EQ is indeed low, but he is not stupid.But he did notice what Liang Yin said when he was singing, and it was for his own good that Liang Yin suggested this to him.

So although Ye Zhiyin knew that this matter was difficult to handle, he still bit the bullet and said, "Let me try to communicate with the company to change the song."

Liang Yin has spent half her life in the Chinese music scene, so she naturally knows that buying songs is like spilled water, once it is spilled, it is very difficult to get it back.

He was embarrassed to throw Ye Zhiyin cold water, so he had to comfort him with a laugh: "You are good-looking, and you can have a large group of fans if you just act in an idol drama. Don't be afraid, when the time comes, the fans will buy whatever you sing." What he said really didn't look like a professional musician.If his peers heard about it, they might try to ridicule him.

But after hearing this, Ye Zhiyin smiled reluctantly, and still wanted to frown over this matter.

Liang Yin is a typical face-controlling uncle, reluctant to part with such a haggard beauty, he suddenly suggested: "Well, there is another way, you can find someone to write a song, and then let me have a look, it won't pass. At that time, it will be fine to include two title songs.”

Liang Yin This is indeed a good idea, but there is also a great difficulty - how to find a song that can be written in a short period of time and convince Liang musicians.The difficulty of this point is about the same as persuading the company to rework the original song.

In the end, the song was successfully recorded.According to Liang Yin's intention, record it first, and talk about his suggestion later.

Liang Yin admired this young genius who was found out through the draft, so he asked Weibo to follow him first, and after the two of them got in touch with each other, he asked Ye Zhiyin to hurry up through his WeChat friends.

This senior is like an old urchin.Ye Zhiyin couldn't laugh or cry, and followed the people to click on the icon of the WeChat software that hadn't been clicked for hundreds of years.

Ye Zhiyin doesn’t like to socialize. The latest post on WeChat Moments was three years ago, and it’s ready to grow grass. Weibo was also forced to register by the company. He gave Zhao Dahua his account password and asked him to help him manage it. He only logs in occasionally. Take a look at the fans' private messages.

"Yes, yes, yes." Liang Yin pointed with a smile, "You click on the address book, the first line... new friend... the one named Xiao Yinzi is me."

Ye Zhiyin clumsily added Liang Yin as a friend, and heaved a sigh of relief.

Liang Yin was dying of laughter.This child looks like a human being, and he looks talented, but he turns out to be a caveman who lives reclusively. He doesn't even know how to use WeChat. It's really... simply.

Here Ye Zhiyin felt that he was ashamed, his self-esteem was severely frustrated, his face was flushed red, as if he was going to rush out and yell at a passerby.On the other hand, Liang Yin looked at the list of applications to be added as Ye Zhiyin's friends with great interest, and sighed with emotion, "Hey, big star, I found that I am quite lucky, and I added you as your friend easily. Yes. This is called 'Thousands of Fans Passing by the Side of the Sunken Boat'. I added you five times today, but you have a tough temper and haven't passed anyone once."

Ye Zhiyin followed Liang Yin's gaze.

He didn't know this one called "Thousands of Fans Passing by the Side of the Sunken Boat", but he was familiar with the name.Last night, just as he was about to go to bed, a message from this person popped up, requesting to add him as a friend.Ye Zhiyin didn't pay much attention at first, but when he was about to fall asleep, the message of this person asking for a friend came again, Ye Zhiyin ignored it, it came again, ignored, came again, repeated more than three or four times .

In the middle of the night, where is the neuropathy.

Ye Zhiyin got annoyed, so he muted his phone, and he didn't cancel the mute until the next day.So he naturally didn't notice that this person was persistently "applying to be a friend" during the day.

Liang Yin joked with a smile: "You see, this person is quite pitiful. Otherwise, Star Ye would have passed him. You see, the note here says that he is someone you know and is also in the circle. .”

Anyway, Ye Zhiyin never used this kind of social software, so he took it to sell Liang Yin's face, and said awkwardly: "Whatever."

Liang Yin was afraid that this person was some kind of pervert or an illegitimate child, so he hurriedly said that Ye Zhiyin could chat first, if he felt something was wrong, he could just block him.

Ye Zhiyin could only nod his head.

The head portrait of "Thousands of sails passing by the side of the sunken boat" is a landscape ink painting.This landscape painting is quite suitable for this person's name. The painting is a small boat floating on the green water. It is raining sporadically around, and the smoke is hazy. It is quite beautiful and romantic.

Here, Ye Zhiyin just passed Ye Xiaozhou through his friends, and this Xiaozhou immediately sent a WeChat message.

Yo.The action is quite fast.In this overstaffed society, not many people can reply to messages in seconds, Liang Yin raised his eyebrows with emotion, his face full of gossip.

Ye Zhiyin suddenly felt very uncomfortable, inexplicably felt the scorching gaze from the side, as if standing beside him was not the music senior whom he had respected since he was a child, but a gossip... who only had Fengyue in his eyes.

And Zhao Dahua went to buy water for him and Liang Yin. There was a weird atmosphere in the recording studio, which made Ye Zhiyin a little creepy.

He shook his head, threw this illusory thought out of his mind, and opened the wechat message of that person casually.

I saw the empty chat background, leaving only a series of emoticons.

"Kiss" "kiss" "kiss" "kiss" "kiss"...

That little yellow round face, with its ugly little eyes bent, pouted its little mouth shamelessly, making a number "3", simulating the real Memoda.

Seeing Shui'er's expression, Liang Yin was quite surprised. He glanced at Ye Zhiyin suspiciously, and saw that this little fresh meat turned black with anger after being molested by a stranger, and there was a faint sign of wanting to curse. .

In order not to be harmed by the innocent, Liang Yin was no longer in the good mood of listening to gossip and looking at beautiful women, and said that it was getting late and wanted to go back early.

Ye Zhiyin managed to suppress his anger, and wanted to smile politely with the corners of his mouth, but in Liang Yin's eyes, he turned into a smirk, and he said: "Didn't senior say that we want to be together?" Do you want dinner? The assistant reserved a private room for the newly opened Japanese restaurant in the city center, which is said to taste quite authentic."

Liang Yin slandered and said, "What kind of Japanese food are you eating? It's fine if you don't turn the table over."He quickly waved his hand and said no more, his sister-in-law was waiting at home.

Ye Zhiyin felt relaxed and politely sent him to the garage.

When the rear of the car and the tail smoke from the rear of the car disappeared, Ye Zhiyin continued to take out his mobile phone to read WeChat messages with a dark face.

And this "thousands of sails passing by the side of the sunken boat" obviously didn't stop, seeing that Ye Zhiyin didn't respond to his kisses, he sent kisses with various emojis.After sending the emoticon pack, the other party saw that Ye Zhiyin still hadn't responded, so he sent a wechat text in a serious manner.

Thousands of sails pass by the side of the sunken boat: Is it me?Meow~

Meow fart.

Ye Zhiyin hates the stupid big living person imitating the meow and scratching his head and posing, he doesn't want to see this person again for a moment.He recalled Liang Yin's method of deleting people, clicked on the idiot's profile picture, and poked into the person's personal homepage, wanting to delete his friends.

His hand almost slipped to "delete this friend", but accidentally, he saw this person's hot-eyed signature again.

"Thousands of sails pass by the side of the sinking boat, and ten thousand trees spring in front of the sick tree. If a bosom friend does not appreciate it, he will return to his hometown in autumn."

"..."

Ye Zhiyin suddenly didn't want to delete the person anymore, he planned to report him.