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Cheng Lin sent Yu Yi to the recording studio, closed the door for Yu Yi, turned around and went to Yan Yiheng's office.

Yu Yi's new song score is still in Yan Yiheng's place, Yu Yi went to the horse riding field and got injured and was delayed for a few days, so he couldn't come to the studio in time.Yan Yiheng waited in the office with the music score, and found that Cheng Lin was the only one who opened the door, and raised his head in surprise.

"You didn't let Yu Yi come with you?" Yan Yiheng asked.

"He's practicing singing, let him come over later, let's talk about the previous incident first." Cheng Lin found a chair and sat down.

Yan Yiheng paused for a moment, then asked with a smile: "To protect him like this?"

Cheng Lin said calmly: "It's not easy for him to regain some confidence and plan to create new songs. Besides, he is my artist, is there anything wrong with protecting him?"

"On the contrary, I think you're doing the right thing." Yan Yiheng raised his eyebrows, "Let's get down to business."

"Wen Min agreed to write songs for other people?" Cheng Lin glanced at Yan Yiheng.

"Well, it's very straightforward, and the conditions are very decisive. He agreed to write songs for Shi Ye as a guest performer at Shi Ye's concert." Yan Yiheng said.

"Shi Ye?" Cheng Lin was thoughtful, "I really chose Shi Ye."

"It's an expected choice, although I also hope that our studio can produce a singer who can compete with Shi Ye's ability, instead of concentrating all the top resources on him alone." Yan Yiheng frowned.

"This deal is also a good deal for Wen Min. With Shi Ye's new songwriter and Shi Ye's concert guest, it is a matter of course for him to return to the audience's sight." Cheng Lin thought for a while, "Instead He proposed to write a song for Yu Yi before, but it didn't do him any good at all."

"It's true to say so, but when I signed the contract with him, he didn't look happy." Yan Yiheng said meaningfully, "And this will probably be the last cooperation between our studio and him."

"He was rejected by Yu Yi, did you make it difficult?" Cheng Lin asked with a frown.

"No way," Yan Yiheng shook his head, "Wen Min is a very smart person, and he won't put his opinions on the surface."

Cheng Lin didn't speak.

He thought of the quarrel between Yu Yi and Wen Min that Yu Yi had said, which could make Wen Min angry without words. Presumably, Yu Yi was not as simple as "disciple" in Wen Min's mind.

In any case, the matter that caused Yu Yi to harbor hidden worries is over.Cheng Lin also breathed a sigh of relief.

"Wen Min, maybe people in the domestic entertainment industry don't know him well, but I do know him." When Cheng Lin got up and was about to leave, Yan Yiheng said suddenly.

Cheng Lin looked back at Yan Yiheng.

"Wen Min was in the domestic music scene at the beginning, so all the gossip has been completely deleted," Yan Yiheng said, "But he has been in the United States for four years, and a lot of news has been dug out."

Cheng Lin is not very interested in the anecdotes and anecdotes of people who have nothing to do with him, so he shows a lack of interest: "It's not surprising, as long as people in this circle want to dig, they can dig up a pile of black material Come."

"Black material is actually not counted. I dare to disclose things in China. He was photographed abroad but concealed them." Yan Yiheng said here, smiling, "Since you don't care too much, I won't be here. Gossip in front of you."

Cheng Lin nodded and said, "When Yu Yi finishes singing, let's have a meal together at noon."

Then Cheng Lin left Yan Yiheng's office.

On the way to the recording studio, Cheng Rin was a little distracted.He repeatedly recalled what Yan Yiheng said just now.What is Yan Yiheng "dare to disclose in China", while Wen Min needs to "cover up" when he is photographed.

The answer is almost out of breath.

Wen Min is... gay?

Cheng Lin frowned, walked outside the door of the recording studio, and looked at a figure faintly visible inside the glass door, the sound of the piano inside the door came out intermittently.

He made a decision immediately, he should keep this matter from Yu Yi.

Now that Yu Yi's state has gradually become clearer, he shouldn't and doesn't need to add trouble to Yu Yi.

When Yu Yi stopped playing the piano, Cheng Lin pushed open the glass door and walked in, put the sheet music on the piano, and then poured Yu Yi a glass of water.

Yu Yi flipped through the sheet music for a few glances, and couldn't wait to play a section on the piano. His eyes were filled with amazement: "Yan Yiheng's arrangement is really amazing. After adding this section, the prelude is too catchy."

Of course, Cheng Lin didn't understand this at all, he couldn't even hear the difference between the two paragraphs before and after, so he could only nod his head and said: "About composing, you can have dinner later." Have a good chat with Yan Yiheng, I made an appointment with him."

"Okay." Yu Yi was obviously overjoyed.

Cheng Lin hooked the corners of his mouth, raised his hand, and was shocked before putting it on top of Yu Yi's head, then moved it down again, and patted it on Yu Yi's shoulder.

Yu Yi's well-behaved appearance made him unconsciously put himself in the position of being older than Yu Yi.This kind of mentality is really weird, Yu Yi is obviously 6 years older than him, he is a full grown man.

Cheng Lin withdrew his hand, took a few steps back, and sat on the chair by the wall.

Yu Yi didn't seem to notice any unusual movements in him, and was still looking at the music book intently.

After Yu Yi put his finger on the piano again and played a few pieces of music, Cheng Lin heaved a sigh of relief, leaned back, leaned on the back of the chair, and quietly listened to Yu Yi playing the piano.

Yu Yi played the prelude twice before finally singing the lyrics.

The same lyrics he heard outside the studio door that day.Yu Yi sat with his back to him, paused for a second, then continued singing.

"I see the light, I follow the direction you came

Hearing the heartbeat, scattered on the road of pursuit

I'm in the time tunnel, running hard towards the starting point

......"

After Yu Yi sang this passage, he stopped singing, and the room continued to return to the atmosphere with only the sound of the piano playing.

Cheng Lin waited for quite a while and Yu Yi didn't continue to sing.He sighed secretly, stood up and opened the door and walked out.

After Cheng Lin closed the door, Yu Yi also sighed, and finished the rest of the song softly.

Being able to sing these few lines when Cheng Lin looked at him was considered his limit, but compared to before when he couldn't sing a single word, it can be called an improvement.

After Yu Yi sang this time, she lowered her head and changed a few lines of the lyrics in her notebook, then played the piano again and practiced again.

Now there is no audience in the recording studio, the door is closed, and there is only a piano and a wall in front of him. If he still cannot perform perfectly in this state, then there is no need for him to try on the stage.

Yu Yi practiced it many times under such a determination that almost forced himself.

When he walked out of the recording studio, he realized that it was already two o'clock in the afternoon.Then he remembered that Cheng Lin said that he had asked Yan Yiheng to have dinner with him at noon.He quickly picked up his cell phone and called Cheng Lin.

As soon as the phone was connected, Yu Yi heard Cheng Lin's phone ringing not far from his ears at the same time. He looked up, only to find that Cheng Lin was standing by the window not far in front of him, holding a I don't know how long I stood there with a cup of tea.

Cheng Lin looked down at his ringing phone, picked it up and raised it towards Yu Yi: "Are you looking for me?"

"Ah." Yu Yi hurriedly hung up the phone and walked over, "I forgot to check the time just now, didn't you say that you invited Yan Yiheng to have dinner, did you, have eaten..."

Yu Yi looked at Cheng Lin nervously.

Cheng Lin looked at him with an unbelievable look: "Of course not, how could I go to eat while you are practicing?"

"Then...you haven't eaten yet? I...sorry, let's go eat now?" Yu Yi suddenly felt guilty.

"I've already told Yan Yiheng that we'll meet again at night, so you don't have to worry about it." Cheng Lin went to the recording studio and took Yu Yi's bag out, and raised his chin at him, "Let's go, what do you want to eat?"

"I want to eat..." Yu Yi hurriedly followed Cheng Lin, and carefully glanced at Cheng Lin, "I want to eat wontons."

"Wonton again?" Cheng Lin stopped and frowned, "You don't want me to take you to the wonton shop in the horse riding field, do you?"

"Ah." Yu Yi nodded.

Cheng Lin frowned and thought for a while, then looked at Yu Yi suspiciously: "Are you kidding me?"

Yu Yi couldn't hold back, and the corners of her mouth curved upwards: "I'm just kidding, just find a restaurant nearby to have a meal. If this is ordered, there may be no food."

"As long as you want to eat, of course you can find a place to eat." Cheng Lin pulled Yu Yi's arm, "Hurry up, I'm starving to death."

Yu Yi followed Cheng Lin and drove to a residential area two streets away from the studio. After parking the car in the parking area on the side of the road, Cheng Lin led Yu Yi directly into a unit building.

"This is, where are you going?" Yu Yi opened his mouth wide.

Cheng Lin pressed the 10th floor and said calmly, "Eat."

"But here is... are we going to someone else's house for dinner?" Yu Yi reacted suddenly, a little anxious, "It's time, it's not too good."

Cheng Lin glanced at him, couldn't hold back, and laughed out loud: "It's not someone else's house, it's a restaurant, have you never been to this kind of restaurant?"

"Which kind..." Yu Yi looked suspiciously at the number of elevators reaching the 10th floor.

He followed Cheng Lin out of the elevator, and he saw a restaurant in front of him.But except for the decoration of the gate, the structure inside is no different from that of an ordinary house.

Even the waiter at the restaurant saw them coming in, and yelled at the kitchen: "Here, come, let's serve dinner, first bring a bottle of drink!"

Then the waiter turned around and asked Cheng Lin and Yu Yi: "What do you want to drink?"

The tone of the waiter was extremely casual, as if meeting a neighbor who lived across the street and came over for a meal.

"Take a bottle of coconut juice." Cheng Lin said.

"Okay, why don't you sit by the window? Although there is no view here, the air is fresh." The waiter said again.

"Okay." Cheng Lin nodded.

Yu Yi followed Cheng Lin to the seat by the window and sat down. Finally, when the waiter walked away, she lowered her voice and asked, "Is there a fixed menu here every day?"

"Huh? What do you mean?" Cheng Lin handed a set of bowls and chopsticks to Yu Yi.

"They didn't even have to ask us what we want to order, they started preparing the dishes." Yu Yi secretly pointed in the direction of the kitchen.

"That's because I had already contacted them to order the food before I came here." Cheng Lin glanced at Yu Yi.

Yu Yi let out an "uh" and nodded in embarrassment: "So that's how it is..."

Cheng Lin couldn't help laughing, and reached out to pat Yu Yi's head: "What are you guessing? Are you hungry and confused?"

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