One, two, three things about the Ning family.

Chapter 6, Not an opponent, but a friend

Before He Temple came, Wu Xian took out the previous sample and started to make the score.

"You, don't you need to call the musician to come and help?"

Wu Xian threw herself into the instrument with all her heart, completely unable to hear what Yi Ren said...

"Sure enough, geniuses are not ordinary people."

Wu Xian arranges music in the recording studio, and it takes a whole morning to do it.

When Yi Ren came to look for Wu Xian with the lunch box, she found that Wu Xian was eating the vegetables brought from home, enjoying himself.

"You, bring your own food here?"

Wu Xian looked sideways at the lunch box in his hand, then at the one in Yi Ren's hand, and said awkwardly, "I... brought you a copy, what should I do?"

Yi Yan put down the lunch box in her hand: "I want to eat what you cook, our company's food is not good at all."

Wu Xian nodded: "Yes." He took out a cartoon lunch box from his bag.

"Your girlfriend bought this for you?"

Wu Xian looked at the cute little pig on the glass lunch box: "This is mine and his brother's. It was left at my house before. The quality is good. I used it directly. My former assistant ate this from your hand."

Yi Ren looked at the abundant food in the lunch box: "Wow, your dishes are also well prepared."

After warming up in the microwave for a while, Yi Ren sat next to Wu Xian and began to eat, Wu Xian slowly swallowed a mouthful of food, obviously Wu Xian ate ahead of time, and the two of them ended their meal time at the same time.

"I'll wash it for you."

Wu Xian still wanted to refuse, but Yi Ren ran away in a hurry.

The accompaniment is ready, the lyrics have been written, and the vocalist has finished singing. Now I am waiting for someone to record the song.

Wu Xian sat on a chair and played the guitar.

He sang softly in his mouth:

"The festive season is half-dull, the colorful lights are floating, the mandarin ducks are already in pairs, and the lights are sparkling... But when I suddenly see you, your smile is like a flower in the epiphyllum, and when fate comes and goes, one side is shocked."

At this point, the guitar sound stopped, and the room suddenly fell silent.Applause from behind...

He Ci said: "The tune is a good tune, and the words are also good words, but the word is clearly about reunion, but the tune is very sad."

Wu Xian looked back at He Ci, He Ci was wearing comfortable clothes, with a hat on his head: "I didn't expect that it was you who recorded songs for me, big singer."

"Well, I'll help you record the song."

He Temple originally admired Wu Xian very much, but every time the award ceremony, that guy always had an indifferent attitude. No matter how many awards he won, this Wu Xian never even raised his eyebrows!

It's hard to meet an opponent in life, why is Mao so cold-blooded!

"Did you hear the sample?" Wu Xian sat in front of the machine, looking as if he was in working condition.

He Ci said: "Listen, I have a few dissatisfaction."

"Well, tell me, I'll change it." Wu Xian opened the sheet music, took out a pen and prepared to modify it, but after waiting for a long time without hearing Heci's voice, he asked a little strangely: "Aren't you going to say it?"

He Ci didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Are you really not tempered at all? Don't all composers hate others criticizing their own things?"

Wu Xian nodded: "That depends on whether what you say makes sense. If it is, I will listen to it. If not, I will not listen."

He Ci stared at Wu Xian, and punched cotton: "I'm just kidding, song, no problem, let's start recording."

Then the two of them clashed in the recording studio,

"Your rhythm is wrong."

"You sang the lyrics wrong."

"do it again."

"It's not that bad, open your mouth."

He Ci stood in the shed and wanted to strangle Wu Xian to death, but that man really looked like he was working hard...

"Hey, what's wrong with this sentence?"

"Singing too fast, the middle two characters escaped."

He Ci roared, "What kind of ears are you!!"

Wu Xian rubbed her ears: "Well, ears."

He Ci sighed, and then the suffocation in his heart that had been neglected by Wu Xian for many years dissipated.

Feelings is a music idiot... No wonder every award ceremony has an expression that you are happy...

He Ci said helplessly and irritably: "Let's do it again, I will open my voice again."

At 01:30 in the middle of the night, He Ci walked out of the recording studio. He gave Wu Xian a thumbs up: "You are ruthless, you are the most ruthless producer I have ever seen."

Wu Xian kept the documents in several copies.

"Thanks for your hard work."

The two stood there awkwardly.Wu Xian began to pack his bags.

He Ci looked at him with the same calm expression: "Wu Xian, do you like music very much?"

Wu Xian picked up the guitar: "Yes. I like it."

"How much do you like it?"

"I don't know." Putting the lunch box or something in the bag he brought, Wu Xian patted Yi Ren who was sitting on the sofa waiting for him, who was about to fall asleep: "It's over."

Yi Ren woke up with a start: "Then I'll drive you back."

He Ci also woke up the assistant and manager.

"Hey, Wu Xian, it's almost time, and I just finished recording the song, let's go out and play together."

Wu Xian shook his head calmly: "No, I don't like places with many people."

He Ci cut off: "It's fine if you don't go, hey, you two don't sleep, let's go."

Wu Xian patted Yi Ren on the shoulder, opened the door silently and left.

When He Ci took his assistant downstairs, Wu Xian's car had already driven away.

"What a boring person."

Heci turned the phone: "Hey, Muci, where are you? Go out with me. Filming, you will have a director so soon, where are you, I'm shopping to see you."

The cold and deep voice said: "Hanshan, are you coming?"

"Well, wait for me, I'll buy you something to eat and take it there." He Ci patted his assistant on the back: "Go, go."

Wu Xian leaned on the car and fell asleep: "Yi Ren, do I have an announcement tomorrow?"

"There is one."

"what?"

"Go to Hanshan."

"What are you going to Hanshan for?"

Yi Ren said: "Brother Han called just now, and he said that the theme song of this movie was rejected by the new director, and I want you to write another one."

Wu Xian nodded: "Oh, so, what time?"

"Get there at eight in the morning, I'll pick you up at six thirty in the morning, what do you think?"

"Okay." Wu Xian closed her eyes and enjoyed the quiet time.

"Brother Wu Xian, I can call you that."

"En." Wu Xian raised his eyebrows: "Yes."

"You are so quiet. I have brought many artists, and you are the quietest one."

Wu Xian looked at his calloused hands and the guitar in his arms lightly: "Maybe, I put all my energy into talking to sing."

Yi Yan smiled and said, "Brother Wu Xian, you are so lucky. You have things you like."

Wu Xian smiled shyly: "Qi Meng also said this before, he said, it's rare for people to have something they like. What do you think?"

Yi Ren said, "I think so too."

Wu Xian said: "Yi Ren, do you think there is such a thing as fate in this world?"

"fate?"

"Well, fate."

"Yes, I'm sure." Yi Yanhan laughed.

Wu Xian leaned her head against the window and whispered, "But I don't believe it."

The next day, Wu Xian followed Yi Ren into the set, and as soon as he entered the waiting room, a bear pounced on him. Wu Xian felt the familiar strength of his arms, and he knew who was rushing up without looking. , full of starlight: "Sweet~"

The few people present, Yi Ren, Han Zhao, Mu Ci, He Ci, all paused for a moment.

Wu Xian gritted his teeth and said, "Don't call me that!"

"Ah..." His voice trembled when he heard it.

Afraid of losing face, Wu Xian covered Ning Huo's eyes: "Be quiet."

Ning Huo hugged Wu Xian's waist, "Okay, I'll be a good boy."

Han Zhao almost laughed out loud!

Yi Yan was stunned.

Mu Ci was a little speechless.

The lollipop in Heci's hand dropped...

What an adventure this day...