Meow! [Entertainment GL]

On the Internet, "Cat's Ears and Cat's Ears" gradually spread from that relatively small video website under strong promotion, attracting the attention of some people.

Cute girls, cute songs, cute dances.Everything that is lovely is endearing.Perhaps inspired by the dance video at the very beginning, this plagiarist’s team also added more elements about cats in the promotion, and paid a few cat owners to bring their own cats to imitate the "Cat Ears Cat Ears" Here are a few simple actions.

As a member of the cloud-sucking cat army, Lan Shan saw several such videos when she opened Weibo on this day and refreshed it casually.

She bit her lower lip tightly, biting marks on her lip, and quit Weibo again.Unexpectedly, Lan Shan didn't have any interest in checking Weibo to watch cats. Instead, she turned to open the video of Xiaobai dancing that she had recorded, and played it in a loop several times.

Seeing Xiaobai moving back and forth in the soft quilt energetically, Lan Shan suddenly felt that all the discomfort in her heart was blown away by this cute kitten with a wave of its paw.Easily, Lan Shan even forgot about the unpleasant misappropriation incident on the Internet, and focused on the black cat with white gloves, white tail and white ears, unwilling to blink.

Along with the loop of Xiaobai's dancing video, Lanshan's cappella is also looping softly.

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed through Lan Shan's mind.She quickly grabbed the paper and pen, and lay on the bed. The home skirt slipped off her legs, revealing her calf and clean ankles. happy mood.

Lan Shan hummed while writing, and her humming overlapped with the tireless a cappella played on her mobile phone, making it even more clean, transparent and joyful, as if the whole room was filled with happy bubbles.

But Bai Zhitong in the next room was not in such a good mood.

The public relations department is already rushing to deal with it, but the studio signed by the opposite team is indeed too small, and finally turned several corners to find the contact information, but the phone call turned out to be a busy signal.Just by looking at the wave of campaigns on the Internet, you can tell that it is probably really busy there right now.Reports on the processing progress were sent to Bai Zhitong's mobile phone one by one, and the more he looked at Bai Zhitong, the angrier he became.

Bai Zhitong was hugging a huge pillow. The side of the pillow was tattered, with obvious scratch marks, and more than one line was scratched.She didn't mean to dislike it, but she buried her face in it, hugged the phone, and cursed viciously: "This wave of marketing expenses must have been spent a lot, I curse you for losing everything!"

Another message came from the PR department: "Little ancestor, it's not that the national army doesn't work hard, the opponent is too unconventional, who normally pushes people with the same speed as riding a rocket launcher, we suspect it's a rich second from outside the circle Spend money to buy happiness. How about we admit it? Anyway, we haven’t pushed that song yet, why don’t we just use it, we don’t lack songs.”

"No! Don't even think about it!" Bai Zhitong poked the phone screen viciously.That was a song written for her, how could it be buried because of this kind of thing! "Continue to make a call, if it doesn't work, start PLANB directly." He issued a ruthless instruction.

The public relations department may also have become a habit of wiping the butts of all kinds of ruthless characters, and they didn't say anything about giving up.

Bai Zhitong puffed his cheeks, opened the search interface of the mobile browser, just wanted to search for the words "cat ears and cat ears", but then wanted to search again by himself, wouldn't that just give the opponent heat, resolutely quit, there is no heat at all For this kind of person, he quit the browser, reopened WeChat, and clicked on the chat interface with Lan Shan.

Not a single new message.

Bai Zhitong couldn't help becoming serious, feeling that something was wrong with this situation.According to common sense, Lan Shan at this time should be frantically refreshing the homepage of Weibo, attracting the little goblins she followed, and when she is happy, she will transfer the pictures or videos to her, and then leave a lot of "ahhh AhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhBut today, none.

Lan Shan was probably sad, so sad that she didn't even have time to suck cats.Thinking of this, Bai Zhitong immediately wanted to comfort Lan Shan.She originally wanted to turn into Xiaobai and slip over, although today seems to be a bit early, far from the time when she usually plays with Lan Shan.But after thinking about it, she still needs to monitor the progress of the public relations department, lest those guys be lazy.

After weighing the balance, Bai Zhitong had no choice but to sigh, and decided to comfort Lan Shan on WeChat first.

She clicked on the input box, typed a few words, and then deleted them.I typed a few more words and deleted them.After repeating this for countless times, Bai Zhitong didn't know what to say in the end.

She has a lot of comforting words here, but the distance between the two is so close, Bai Zhitong's mind is full of thoughts - there is only a wall between them, if he needs to rely on WeChat to comfort his sister, then his sister is too unqualified!

Thinking of this, Bai Zhitong finally had a good idea.Obviously, she could just go over and talk to Lan Shan, and then bring her mobile phone, without delaying her supervision of the PR department.Anyway, my sister is very obedient, she won't peek at other people's screens, and she won't discover the secret she's hiding.

Bai Zhitong snapped his fingers, thinking how could he be so smart.She immediately jumped out of bed, didn't even bother to put on the slippers left beside the bed, trotted around her door, and ran to the door of Lan Shan's room.

She ran very fast, but her voice was extremely soft, as if she was stepping on a soft pad of flesh.

But soon, Bai Zhitong stood at the door of Lan Shan's room, without pushing the door to go in.

The singing inside the door was so soft that Bai Zhitong was in his room just now, when he closed the door, he couldn't hear it.But standing at Lan Shan's door, the brisk singing still floated over like a little cloud, reaching Bai Zhitong's ears.The looping video on Lan Shan's cell phone has been exited, and the girl lying on the bed, at this moment, her white breasts are rising and falling, as if they are beating the beat and dancing to this song.

Lan Shan corrected while writing, and hummed while correcting.The song has no lyrics yet, just a staccato tune.In the middle of writing, Lan Shan threw the pen aside, tapped the small book spread out in front of her with her fingertips, bit by bit.

As Bai Zhitong watched, the corners of his lips lifted up, as if a stone fell to the ground in his heart.She thought about it, and instead of rushing in, she retreated.Only this time, Bai Zhitong didn't close the door of his room again, but let the note float all over the room.

Bai Zhitong rolled on his bed while listening, and it took a long time before he remembered to pay attention to the public relations department who was still diligently reporting progress on his mobile phone.

And the singing stopped suddenly at this moment.

Lan Shan hugged the notebook and turned over.The hem of the skirt swayed across the sheets.She straightened her legs and lifted the book up with both hands, and the staves she had just written were crookedly spread out on the inside pages.The five lines were drawn temporarily by her, and each of them flew out of the paper industry, as if to reveal how happy she was just now.And those notes that jump on the staff, each one is followed by an elegant tail.

Lan Shan swept over the notes, chewing on the sudden melody over and over again.

Lanshan began to learn songwriting from the very beginning when she decided to engage in music-related industries.At the very beginning, she didn't write very smoothly. The first song was about her first love, which died without a medical condition. Lan Shan had changed it countless times, and she still hasn't dared to reveal that song to others.There is no other reason, she actually doesn't know what first love is like, and she can't listen to what she writes.

Later, Lan Shan never created in the direction of love.She began to learn to write from the things around her, transforming some feelings about life into music, and then tried to write those feelings into lyrics.This kind of creation was extremely slow, and Lan Shan had tossed and tossed for several years, and the final result was just the few passages recorded on the mobile phone, all of which were used as a stepping stone to knock on the door of Huayue.

It wasn't until she became a trainee that Lan Shan was able to systematically sort out the regular pattern of songwriting with the guidance and help of her teacher.The music teacher is a person who loves music and cherishes talents, and has given Lan Shan a lot of trouble.The song written by Lanshan to Xiaobai also has the support and help of the music teacher behind it.Lan Shan liked that song very much, and she actually felt a little bit proud in her heart. She always thought that the speed and completeness of the song she wrote was a miracle.

But this time, it was the first time for Lan Shan to write the first draft of a whole song at such a fast speed without anyone's help.

Lan Shan sang silently in his heart, added a few more strokes to the notebook, broke the score into several sections, and organized them in sections.When singing silently like this, it was very surprising that the lyrics came out naturally.

Lan Shan quickly wrote down the few lines of lyrics that popped into his head just now.With the action of holding the notebook, it is easy to draw a few diagonal lines, but it is very difficult to do it when writing. Lan Shan had to sit up and pull the small table in front of her.

She moved so fast that she didn't notice that the small table board hit the elbow of the hand holding the book.There was a muffled sound when the boards and bones collided, but Lan Shan was afraid that the inspiration just now would slip away with a flick of his tail, so he spread out his notebook and wrote vigorously regardless of the pain.

A few paragraphs fell under the notes, filling some of the gaps.

Lan Shan put down her pen, and now she had time to rub her elbow that was hurt just now.This time, the notes and the lyrics danced on her lips. Lan Shan hummed the melody twice and changed a few words.

Let alone a new inspiration, Lan Shan didn't force it, and hummed the determined passage again, trying to make it as perfect as possible.

Suddenly, she realized that she had written a song about love.

And Bai Zhitong in the next room was also catching it with her ears up, blinking her eyes, and muttering in her heart, what happened today, she thought that her sister would feel it and wrote a song accusing plagiarism, but in the end she sang Is it love?It is said that my sister is so happy while writing, does my sister have someone she likes?How come I don't know at all?

Of course Bai Zhitong didn't know.Lan Shan has such a little secret.