Straight guy friend suddenly confessed to me

Yu Gu never expected that he went around in a big circle, and in the end, he returned to the original point.

After putting down the phone, his eyes were fixed on the ground, and his brain was still a little unresponsive.

"What's the matter?" Although Xue Cen was standing next to him just now, he followed the principle of a gentleman and did not eavesdrop on the content of his phone call. Seeing his slightly absent-minded appearance now, he couldn't help but worry for a while.

Hearing Xue Cen's voice, Yu Gu waited for a while before slowly raising his eyes.He looked at Xue Cen, and slowly asked, "Is the amateur talent show going to start production?" After a pause, he asked again, "We will start recruiting people from all over the country next month?"

Xue Cen raised his eyebrows subconsciously - Yu Gu knew that he meant acquiescing.

"The phone call just now was Chang Hao," Yu Gu explained to him, and he was afraid that his nobleman would forget things too much, so he reminded him by the way, "Chang Hao was the person in charge when I went to participate in the singer competition."

"I know." Xue Cen said, "So he called you to tell you about the draft?"

"Yeah." Yu Gu said, "He told me to prepare two or three songs in the near future, and next month he will be my recommender and recommend me to the program group."

Xue Cen, one of the organizers behind the program group, said: "..."

"Hahaha..." Yu Gu also felt that this was absurd, laughed dryly twice, and said, "I really didn't expect that he still remembered me, and even recommended me to be on the show. I didn't know when I answered the phone just now." When I realized it, I agreed to him in a daze."

As he spoke, he took out his phone again, as if he was going to call back again.

Xue Cen grabbed him and asked, "What are you doing?"

Yu Gu said: "Call him back, thank him, and then refuse."

Xue Cen frowned, and asked, "He recommended you to be on the show, isn't it great, why refuse?"

Yu Gu blinked blankly, and said, "If you don't refuse, why don't you want to participate... Isn't this show hosted by Boyi?"

Boyi——Boyi Media is the company that Yu Gu worked for before.

Xue Cen said "hmm", "So what?"

Yu Gu said as a matter of course: "Isn't it strange that I went from a behind-the-scenes worker to the front of the stage suddenly? Besides, Boyi will definitely have to deal with the player list. When they see my information on it, they What mood do you feel? Most likely, I will be kicked out directly, anyway, I will be eliminated anyway, why waste Chang Hao's recommendation quota, it is better to let him leave the opportunity to others."

Xue Cen was a little speechless when he heard this, and said, "Have you forgotten what your husband does?"

"Ah?" Yu Gu didn't react for a while.

Xue Cen saw that he dared to "Huh?" Immediately, he put his arm around his neck and deliberately messed up his hair.

Yu Gu was stuck in his neck and couldn't move. He begged for mercy while hahaha. He didn't let go of Yu Gu until Xue Cen had rubbed enough. He looked at his messy hair and said, "You forgot that I am also in this project." One of the hosts? And speaking of rights, as for those I want to keep, I won’t allow your Dong Chen to intervene.”

"That's right!" Yu Gu blinked intentionally, then squinted his eyes and boasted, "My boyfriend is really amazing!"

Xue Cen was pretending to be coercive. Hearing Yu Gu boast so bluntly, his face still felt hot, so he coughed, bypassed the trouble, and said, "It's good that your Chang Hao is your recommender. Originally I want to recommend you when the show is approaching, but in that case, people will inevitably treat you as a shady person, pointing and pointing at you behind your back, which will have a bad influence on you. Now I have Chang Hao to recommend you People, on the contrary, are more suitable than me."

Yu Gu wrapped his arms around his waist and said with a smile, "I have you, so I am a shady man."

Xue Cen's expression was gentle, he flicked his head with his fingertips, and said, "It's a good idea, don't expect me to give you the green light."

Yu Gu said, "No need."

With something to do, Yu Gu finally got out of the "empty" state.

He began to collect a large number of songs - various genres, various characteristics, and even various regions and languages.

He had a computer of his own, but it wasn't enough, so he robbed Xue Cen of a spare computer. There were several stacks of papers laid out in front of the computer, which he wrote and drew, full of things that Xue Cen couldn't understand.

Because Chang Hao asked him to prepare three songs, he chose three songs with different styles, which were in great contrast with each other - one of which was composed and written by himself.

To Yu Gu's surprise, the preparation of these three tracks was much faster than he thought.

Half a month later, Chang Hao found him again and asked him how his preparations were going. Yu Gu asked the other party for an email address and sent him the three songs.

That night, Chang Hao contacted him again on WeChat.

[Chang Hao: Did you write the third song yourself? 】

[Yu Gu: Yes!When I was looking for songs, I didn't find a suitable one of this style. I just had a feeling, so I tried to write it down. 】

[Chang Hao: It's pretty good, but after listening to it for a long time, I always feel that something is missing. 】

[Yu Gu: I also feel that the overall sound lacks something, but I can't think of what is missing. 】

[Chang Hao: It's okay, you can practice first when the song is set, and I'll help you take a look. 】

From that day on, Yu Gu went back to his new home to practice singing every day.

When he woke up in the morning, he went outside for a couple of laps first—proper exercise can make his body stronger and his breath more stable.

Afterwards, I went to my new home to take a shower and started my daily vocal practice.

After practicing the voice, take a short rest and continue the practice of the song.

A week later, Yu Gu had just finished his run and was about to take a shower when he suddenly received another call from Chang Hao.

"I've sent something to your email, take the time to listen."

Yu Gu didn't even have time to take a bath, so he strode directly to the computer and clicked on the attachment from the mailbox.

The song is still the one he wrote before, but listening to it this time, it is very different from before.

Yu Gu listened intently, and soon the progress bar came to the end.He took the progress bar to the front again and listened to it several times.

The phone between the two was not disconnected, and they were still connected.Chang Hao on the other end of the phone waited quietly for him to finish listening, and then asked, "How do you feel?"

Yu Gu dragged the progress bar again, and said, "It sounds good, are there two musical instruments added?"

Chang Hao said: "Yes, lyre and worry-free drum."

This is considered a niche instrument in the musical instrument industry. Yu Gu heard the lyre by accident when he was listening to songs indiscriminately before.At that time, I felt that the sound of this piano was very ethereal, and it was very healing to listen to. After listening to it, I checked it casually, only to find out that it was called such a name.He hadn't heard much about the other worry-free drum. He had seen it when the old man played the video to them when he went to class a while ago.Similar to the lyre, the music of the worry-free drum is also ethereal and clear, but it is not the same kind of ethereal. When the two instruments are combined, sparks can really collide and produce a different feeling.

Yu Gu listened to the song several times, and the more he listened to it, the more he liked it, and said, "Thank you Mr. Chang, it's a hundred times better than my original version."

Seeing that he likes it, Chang Hao also heaved a sigh of relief, and said, "It's great if you feel good about it. It's also a risky attempt for me to integrate into lyre and worry-free drum. It's my first time to integrate into it, and I still think it's good. The more I listen to it later, the more uncertain my heart becomes——Now listen to what you say, my heart can finally fall back into my stomach."

Yu Gu once again thanked him for his hard work, then changed the topic, and said sadly: "It sounds good, but after these two instruments are integrated into this song, I always feel that my voice doesn't fit well. I can’t sing that ethereal and melodious feeling!”

Chang Hao said: "Don't worry too much about the empty inspiration. Your voice itself has its own characteristics. If you sing boldly, what you want is not necessarily a perfect fusion. 'Contrast' is actually a kind of fusion. The key is that it sounds harmonious and not abrupt. I believe you can do this well."

Yu Gu himself didn't feel too much pressure on this draft, but now hearing what he said, he started to get nervous instead.He pursed his lips, and asked Chang Hao hesitantly: "You know so many musicians, why did you waste the precious opportunity of recommendation on me this time?"

Chang Hao "tsk" and said, "How can it be called a 'waste'? You are too underestimating how I see people."

Yu Gu thought he was talking about the official language, and was about to fool it with "hehehe", when Chang Hao said: "I know a lot of musicians, and I'll catch a lot of them who are more professional and capable than you. Speaking of that, I have accumulated a lot of talented people in the singer competition of "Singing" in the past few years, but because of their professionalism and talent, I have no expectations for them. It seems that they are successful, and they should have won the first place. Even if I send them to the show and win the first place, I don't have the slightest sense of accomplishment. You are different."

He said, and suddenly smiled slightly, "To be honest, you were really low-key and transparent in my eyes during the previous competition. Your aura was so weak that I almost didn't notice you. Later, I chatted with the judges and teachers. Hearing them talk about the song you adapted when you signed up, I looked through the information again, and then I realized that the song was sung by you, and that was the first time I noticed you."

Because Yu Gu had just finished exercising, there was a thin layer of sweat on his face and neck. Now that he listened to the music for a long time, and stood in front of the window for so long on the phone with Chang Hao, the sweat gradually evaporated, making his heart sweat It evaporated all together, but now he calmed down and listened to him attentively.

"In the next few competitions, your works were good and bad, and your performance was extremely unstable." Chang Hao said, "The bad is bad, but the good is really good. The judges and I wait to hear your work every time. , there will always be an inexplicable expectation, a bit like the feeling of... drawing a blind box, drawing a gashapon." Chang Hao smiled, "I have been in this business for so many years, and I have seen good players and bad players. Countless, but this kind of good and bad at one time is really rare-you have successfully aroused my impulse to "develop". So I heard friends in the industry tell me about this talent show At that time, you were the first thing in my mind, who doesn't love the 'developing game'?"

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