Rebirth: Marry Bai Fumei

Le Sheng moved his ears, slowly raised his face, and looked at Xu Nanshan with a little dodge in his eyes.

Xu Nanshan leaned over, stared at him and asked, "Am I scary?"

Le Sheng thought for a while, then gestured timidly and said, "You were very fierce just now."

Xu Nanshan frowned: "Isn't that because he bullied you?"

Xu Nanshan didn't know why he was so angry just now, maybe it was because Le Sheng looked too pitiful, maybe it was because of his chauvinism, or maybe he just wanted to find an excuse to vent his anger.

Le Sheng shook his head: "He didn't bully me, he was just working." After a pause, he gestured again, "It's my problem, I can't speak... He misunderstood me because I couldn't explain clearly."

Le Sheng's expression was even a little guilty. He always felt that he couldn't speak, was a burden, and would always bring trouble to others.Eyes lowered, looking a little downcast.

Xu Nanshan looked at Le Sheng with puzzled eyes, but after thinking about it, he understood that the less confident a person is, the more he likes to take responsibility and mistakes on himself.Rarely slowed down his tone, and comforted: "Don't worry too much, this is not your problem, you don't have to blame yourself."

Seeing that Le Sheng was still a little depressed, Xu Nanshan didn't know what to do, so he changed the subject and asked, "Didn't you say you were going to visit grandma in Shanghai? Why did you come back so soon?"

Le Sheng: "I just saw you, had a meal, and came back."

Xu Nanshan said "Oh" and asked again: "Are you here to see me today? What's the matter?"

When I was in Shanghai before, when I handed over the lyrics of the last song to Lesheng, Xu Nanshan told him the address of the studio and asked him to write it. If you can’t contact him, you can come to the studio to find him.

Hearing this, Le Sheng took out a small purse from his pocket. The purse was embroidered in Suzhou, exquisite and beautiful.

Le Sheng gestured: "Auntie asked me to bring it to you."

The aunt Le Sheng mentioned was naturally Xu Nanshan's mother, Tang Xihua.

Xu Nanshan raised his eyebrows, took it, and asked, "What's the use?"

Le Sheng gestured: "Auntie said, it can soothe the nerves, put it next to the pillow when you sleep at night, and improve the quality of sleep."

Xu Nanshan took the purse to the tip of his nose and sniffed it, smelling a faint bitter taste.

"Thank you." Xu Nanshan put his purse in his pocket, raised his head and asked, "That's all, nothing else?"

Le Sheng pursed his lips, took out his mobile phone, and clicked on the information package Xu Nanshan sent him. He saw a few places marked in it, obviously suspicious.Le Sheng typed out a line: "I have a question, can I ask you?"

Le Sheng's fingers are fine and white, his nails are round and clean, and there is a little light pink on his fingertips, which is pleasing to the eye.Of course, Le Sheng's typing was not as fast as his talking, so Xu Nanshan had to slow down with him.

After the waiter served the food, Xu Nanshan was hungry, so he told Le Sheng while eating.

When Le Sheng listened to him, he tilted his head slightly, making a listening movement, with a thoughtful look in his eyes, quiet and focused.Xu Nanshan's originally impetuous heart, because he also calmed down involuntarily, he was not so impatient.

Xu Nanshan loves spicy food. He ordered two or three dishes, all of which were spicy. He drank water while eating, and kept pouring water like smoke was coming out of his mouth.Le Sheng looked at him worriedly, and asked, "Will eating like this have any effect on your throat?"

Xu Nanshan waved his hand: "It's okay."

Le Sheng is skeptical.Xu Nanshan gulped down a glass of water, and after explaining Le Sheng's questions, he asked him, "Did my mother go to your house again today? Or did auntie come to my mother's clinic?"

Le Sheng typed: "Auntie came to my house to see a doctor for my mother."

"My mother hasn't been able to sleep well recently. Aunt Tang said that it's because of too much work pressure. So I adjusted it for her and made a pouch with medicinal herbs in it, which she said can calm the nerves."

"Auntie thought you were tired from work, so let me send you one too."

Anyone can give him a small sachet to soothe the nerves, why does Le Sheng have to give it to him?How inconvenient is it for Le Sheng to be outside alone?Thinking of how Le Sheng was stopped at the door by security just now, Xu Nanshan still felt a little annoyed.

Le Sheng saw that Xu Nanshan didn't speak, and he didn't mean to return to the studio in a hurry, so he asked him: "Aren't you busy today, don't you need to go back to the studio?"

Speaking of the studio, Xu Nanshan felt bad again, and scratched his hair: "To record a song today, I changed to a temporary sound engineer, and the cooperation is very bad..." Xu Nanshan sighed, stretched his legs, and supported Chin, "The previous sound engineer has something to do temporarily, so he asked for leave."

Le Sheng asked: "You are eating here, aren't they waiting for you in the recording studio?"

Xu Nanshan didn't answer. Of course he knew they were waiting for him, so he turned off his mobile phones, lest one call after another would disturb him.It's not the first time he's done this.

Xu Nanshan put his chopsticks on the bowl, trying to coax the layman: "They haven't finished recording their instruments yet, and Mr. Mao is watching there. It doesn't matter if I go or not. I'll record the vocals after they finish recording the instruments. .”

Le Sheng looked at Xu Nanshan quietly and didn't speak, but his eyes made Xu Nanshan feel pressure-you have always been the most responsible for your music, Xu Nanshan knew that he should think so.

Xu Nanshan was silent for a while. For some reason, the stares from the fans made him feel pressured.After eating two more mouthfuls of rice, he called the waiter to pay the bill. Xu Nanshan stood up, not knowing who he was explaining to: "It's better for me to go back and watch..."

Le Sheng followed him and stood up.

Xu Nanshan suddenly moved slightly in his mind, and asked, "Do you want to go to the recording studio with me?"

Le Sheng's eyebrows moved slightly, his eyes seemed to be asking: "Is it okay?"

Xu Nanshan raised his hand and stroked his hair: "Of course, if you want to go, I will take you there."

Le Sheng's hair has never been permed or dyed. It is black and soft, and is longer than the average man. The hair on the side of the ear can cover half of his ear, only the round earlobe is exposed.Xu Nanshan touched it, and felt that it felt good for no reason. He wanted to touch it two more times, but he saw Le Sheng lowered his head, and the tips of his ears were slightly red.

Xu Nanshan guessed that Le Sheng might not like to be in close contact with people, so he withdrew his hand reluctantly and said, "Go, if you want to go, let's go now."

Le Sheng smiled slightly, his bright eyes were full of smiles.

Xu Nanshan's mood improved, and he took Le Sheng out of the restaurant, got into the car, and quickly returned to the studio. It was already around five o'clock.

The people in the recording studio were shocked by Xu Nanshan's sudden return, and they were even more shocked when Xu Nanshan brought an outsider to the recording studio.They looked at the young man who followed Xu Nanshan with his head down, looking at a young man who looked like a college student, and kept guessing, who is this?

But Xu Nanshan didn't mean to explain to them.

It was the first time for Le Sheng to come to a professional recording studio, and he was very curious about all the equipment inside. He carefully avoided the connecting wires on the ground and various complicated machines, and looked around with his black eyes.

Xu Nanshan pulled him to sit on the sofa, and said softly: "The songs recorded here are all songs from the new album, which will not be released for the time being, so you don't record them, and don't spread them outside."

"Recording songs is actually a very boring thing. If you feel bored, just tell me and you can leave."

Xu Nanshan looked at his watch while talking, and suddenly thought of something: "It seems that you should eat according to the time, are you hungry?"

Le Sheng shook his head.

Xu Nanshan said, "If you're hungry, I'll ask Xiao He to take you out for dinner. There are quite a lot of delicious food around here."

Xu Nanshan felt that he had never been so thoughtful and gentle before, but with his mother's love for Le Sheng, if Le Sheng was wronged by him, he probably wouldn't have to go home for a few months.

At the same time, the people in the recording studio were constantly shocked by Xu Nanshan who was so gentle and considerate.

After Xu Nanshan finished explaining, he turned to look at the sound engineer who was adjusting the microphone stand.What I want to record now is drums. No matter what instrument is recorded, it is not as simple as it seems on the surface.It may take hours to tune the mics lightly before the musicians start playing.This is especially true for drum recording. There are more than a dozen microphones around, and it is a very boring process to adjust whether the position is suitable one by one.

During this time, Mao Chengji pulled Xu Nanshan, pointed at Lesheng, and secretly asked, "Whose family does that child belong to? Why did you bring it here?"

Xu Nanshan crossed his arms and said, "His surname is Le, and he is Le Ruyi's son."

Le Ruyi is a well-known jeweler. She is a woman. After so many years of hard work, she has been mixed among men, and she does not give in to men. No giant in the jewelry circle dares to underestimate her.

So Mao Chengji was shocked: "You accepted Ruyi's endorsement? No, isn't Ruyi Jewelry the one who endorses?" Ruyi's jewelry brand is called Ruyi Jewelry, and the current spokesperson is a first-line actress named Yuan Yatong.

"..." Xu Nanshan glanced at him, "No."

"His mother and my mother are friends, and he stopped by to have a look."

Mao Chengji understood, but then he couldn't believe it: "For such a strong woman as Le Ruyi, why does her son look so good?"

Le Sheng has been studying abroad for so many years, and he is not as high-profile as some wealthy children. After returning to China last year, he slowly followed Le Ruyi into contact with the business world.Therefore, the outside world only knows that Le Ruyi has a son, but few people know who it is.

In fact, as long as you explain that Le Sheng is dumb, you can explain his character, but Xu Nanshan didn't say it, he just said: "Do all rich second generations have to look like a dude? He is different from those people. Academic genius."

"What research?" Mao Chengji asked.

Xu Nanshan said in a seemingly flirtatious, but inexplicable and proud tone: "Mathematics. Don't look at him as a child, he is already a doctor of Oxford University."

When Mao Chengji was in school, he hated mathematics the most. When he heard this, he was shocked, and raised Le Sheng's image to the height of Mount Tai: "Genius, genius. Sure enough, no matter how rich the second generation is, they are different from us ordinary people."

Mao Chengji looked at Le Sheng again, and said hesitantly: "He seems to be in his early twenties at most...? Such a young doctor... I can't compare, I can't compare, I think I am 20 years old, just joined a small band, not famous, He was so poor that he only ate one meal a day.

Xu Nanshan sighed leisurely: "When I was his age, I was only a well-known singer, with only a few million followers on Weibo..."

Mao Chengji, who has only a few million followers on Weibo: "..."

After adjusting the microphone, the drum recording officially started.After nearly a day of running-in, the sound engineer no longer has a tacit understanding with them like it did at the beginning.

Xu Nanshan chatted with Mao Chengji for a while, afraid that Le Sheng would be bored by himself, so he ran to sit next to Le Sheng, and explained to him various things in the recording studio, and at the same time, he could tell a lot of things. Only ears to listen to the effect of the band.

The drummer has recorded many times, but it has never achieved the desired effect of the composition and arrangement.This time, it was easy to go from the verse to the chorus, but when entering the solo, Xu Nanshan still called a stop.

In the past, Xu Nanshan would have kicked a stool and cursed, but he didn't today.He tried to explain in a gentle and patient tone: "When you first entered the solo, you played too full. The chorus should be more saturated, but solo doesn't need it, understand?"

The drummer may understand, but Le Sheng does not.He couldn't hear any difference these few times at all, and he didn't think there was anything wrong when he first entered solo.He just felt that Xu Nanshan, who had such strict requirements on music, was very attractive to him, so he was fascinated by it.