A little embarrassing.
But Rong Chun immediately forgot about it - it was Lin Jiashu who was scolding, not anyone else, it didn't matter if he heard it, he could afford it anyway.
The next day, Rong Chun received a call from Fang Yuan: "Mr. Rong, Director Zheng told you to re-record the song."
Rong Chun was in a daze, but woke up immediately when he heard the news: "Why do you have to re-record?"
"Director Zheng said that there are a few words in your lyrics that cannot be broadcast and need to be changed. Such keywords as bitch, fuck, fuck, fuck, die, god, hell..." Fang Yuan said, "such as this' Count my money like you count the stars', this money can't be used. Director Zheng said it too bluntly."
"… "
How many words are these? Counting the rhymes, the entire lyrics have to be overhauled.
Fang Yuan is also pulling his hair: "Director Zheng said that the title of the song should be changed to a more secure one. It seems to be the same name as a previous song that was removed from the shelves. Moreover, the word dog also has the meaning of swearing, and it is easy to teach bad children... "
Rong Chun: "I also grew up as a child, so why didn't I break the law. Are children so fragile now that they can be broken by listening to a song? If I see it, some people have automatically bound their feet in their heads. , and disciplining others everywhere, why don't you go back to the Qing Dynasty, don't harm the 21st century."
Rong Chun scolded, but she couldn't do anything about the censorship, so she could only continue to change her chanting.
Rong Chun: "... My previous alternate songs were titled "Dog B", "I'm relieved to see that your life is not good", and... "
Fang Yuan was about to cry: "Mr. Rong, why don't you just call it "Raise"."
Rong Chun went to change clothes, shrugged and said, "Whatever."
After all, the contract has been signed, what can she say.
Fang Yuan: "But Director Zheng said, it's too late, you just need to record it later, you don't need to re-record it."
After hanging up, Fang Yuan was already on her way to pick her up.
When he arrived at Yunling City TV Station, Rong Chun had already changed the lyrics in the car.
In order to pass the trial, she changed all the dark side lyrics to antonyms representing the meaning of sunshine. The whole song was nondescript and completely lost the charm of the original version.
However, they can castrate her title and lyrics, but not her tune.
After Rong Chun finished recording the song, the time was short, and the director immediately handed it over to the later stage.
The TV station was in chaos, Rong Chun accompanied Fang Yuan to the bathroom.
Instead of waiting in the car, she finished her lipstick in front of the mirror and looked around the neighborhood. Passing a fire door, a familiar voice stopped her.
"Li Yuan... I want to see you. I have something to tell you... Yes, it's very important... I'm not the kind of relationship you think... Rong Chun is going to break up with me as soon as he returns to China, do you think it's fair... Why does it have nothing to do with her? !"
Originally, Yang Yuwei was a member of the show team, so it is not surprising to meet her.
But she was still entangled with Li Yuan, and she was also involved with Rong Chun. She snorted coldly—it wasn't her fault that she was too attractive.
Rong Chun unintentionally finished listening and wandered to another place, when Fang Yuan came out of the bathroom, "Mr. Rong, shall we go back to the company?"
"Back."
When he arrived at Xingtu Entertainment, Jiang Zhiyu looked at Rong Chun's new song.
"Um... There's only one song left to release the album, do you have any inspiration? Hurry up, we have to shoot MV and promotional posters."
Rong Chun suddenly fainted: "I still have to shoot an MV..."
"It's best to shoot your own song. The director has already found it, and it's from your own company. But you need to find a few actors to cooperate with you." Jiang Zhiyu pointed to a certain song title, "For example, "The Veil", at least Looking for an actor?"
Rong Chun was not interested in anything other than singing, and played with the greedy snake on his mobile phone: "You decide."
Jiang Zhiyu looked at her with sullen interest: "Let's put this matter down first, don't worry, finish the show first."
***
Rong Chun returned from the company, still living a dark retreat life.
She basically stayed at home every day and rarely saw Lin Jiashu, but every day, she could receive his transfer information with messages such as good night.
A few days later, at 8 o'clock every Friday when the show was broadcast, Rong Chun began to feel nervous again to the point of having a stomachache. I don't know how the show team cut her.
Rong Chun has watched some domestic variety shows, and there are tears wherever there are people. In order to attract people's attention, it is not impossible to cut the white ones into black ones.
When she participated in the show, she only quarreled with a professional judge, and did not communicate directly with other singers with a fan base, so she should not be able to cut any tricks.
After spending a night in anxiety, she woke up early the next day and couldn't help asking Fang Yuan.
Fang Yuan quickly replied to her: "Mr. Rong! The response is very good, and the number of broadcasts is the highest on the entire network at the same time."
Bai Lu also sent a congratulatory message: "Ah, from today onwards Pei Tangyu is no longer my husband, you are!"
Rong Chun: "… exaggerated."
Rong Chun remained skeptical of the praise from relatives and friends around him.
But now there is no Internet, I want to go online to take a look, but I am afraid of seeing professional criticism.
Of course she wanted to see people compliment her, but she also understood that she couldn't please everyone. Maybe someone said she was vulgar and grandstanding.
Rong Chun looked at the time, Lin Jiashu should be going to work at this point. She quietly entered the elevator and entered his house. There was a pair of slippers at the entrance, and he really wasn't there.
She used her other old mobile phone to log on Weibo, and suddenly remembered that she didn't know the wifi password of Lin Jiashu's house.
"… "
Rong Chun casually tried his birthday.
connected...
Even if he has a conscience.
Refreshed Weibo, entered the hot search, and sure enough, she took the first position.
#Rongchun first creator#
#Rongchunyang#
It looks a bit like a hot search bought by the show group.
Rong Chun glanced at ten lines and swiped down—
[In order to attract traffic, the current variety shows are really spending their money, and even the bankrupt daughter is invited in.]
[He looks so good-looking, no wonder he wants to make money in the entertainment industry.]
[Rong Chun was born in a professional class and sings very nicely, but the lyrics are a bit incoherent.]
[However, compared with others, the pattern of this song is not very good.]
[The eldest lady is too honest, hahahahaha.]
[This kind of character is still in the entertainment industry? Sooner or later I was taught to be a human being.]
[Where is this song on the shelves? I'm going to loop the single!]
After brushing for a long time, I came across a few articles that said her songs were good. Fang Yuan probably said that the show had a good response in order to take care of her mood. The response is very good, at least it has the heat.
However, everyone cares more about her gossip than songs.
The previous comment didn't make her heart fluctuate, Rong Chun was so angry when she saw the following comment—
[It's a little bit of a connection to the ex, shouldn't you be shouting with Lin Jiashu in the air? You can see that this lyrics is still playing hide-and-seek, but it is not complete, has it been changed?]
Some people typed out Rong Chun's lyrics, and the amount of forwarding was very impressive—
Even in the rain, I don't want to hold your umbrella/
No more cigarettes left at home/
Count your own advantages like counting stars/
I don't care if anyone dislikes me/
Rong Chun rolled his eyes, the last sentence was originally an English sentence 'Please get out of my life', but after this change, it's all gone.
Rong Chunmao was in the storage room next to the entrance. It was empty. Even if Lin Jiashu went home, she would not be found.
She was talking about it, and she had read enough comments. She was about to leave when she remembered the sound of the door being unlocked.
She responded quickly and softly closed the door to the storage room.
Ears crawled on the crack of the door to eavesdrop.
- When did Lin Jiashu live? He looked like he just got off work.
It seemed like he was alone, but was on the phone.
Rong Chun is more sensitive to sound, and Lin Jiashu's voice is especially nice. At this moment, his voice is drunk, sitting in the living room, explaining something lazily.
"Well, keep looking at him, and report directly after the sentence is enough... Money? Keep hitting him and let him eat a few more good meals."
Rong Chun didn't really hear it, and always thought it was a big deal on his side.
The call was very brief, and there was no more unnecessary sound in the living room. After a long while, Lin Jiashu turned on the LCD TV in front of the sofa, and when he heard the sound, it was Rong Chun who participated in "The First Creator".
This segment is still looping infinitely.
Rong Chun waited for dozens of minutes, seeing that Lin Jiashu did not intend to leave the living room.
She was really bored, she didn't eat, she was a little hungry, and her stomach was rumbling.
After waiting for a while, she couldn't help it. She looked at Lin Jiashu and saw him coming this way.
Rong Chun shouted regret in her heart, and she sat in the living room openly and aboveboard.
But Lin Jiashu just moved the express box next to the storage room and did not come in.
She breathed a sigh of relief.
Lin Jiashu finished dismantling the box and put the audio inside next to the TV. He didn't rush to install it, but sat on the sofa again, half-closed his eyes, as if he had fallen asleep.
Rong Chun quietly pushed open the door, and as soon as he walked to the door, he was restrained by a certain thought - in terms of conscience, Lin Jiashu used to be good to her, and it was a little unbearable to leave him alone on the sofa.
Just when her Virgin's heart overflowed.
Rong Chun returned to the entrance, turned to Lin Jiashu's bedroom, took out a blanket, and covered him lightly.
He didn't wake up, frowning slightly, but he didn't sleep well either. Rong Chun patted his chest, and just turned around, Lin Jiashu held her wrist as if he had eyes.
His palms were hot.
"Rongchun?"
"You got the wrong person."
Lin Jiashu thought in a trance that he dreamed that when he went to the Conservatory to find Rong Chun, the curtains blocked most of the sunlight, his eyes were stimulated by the light of the TV, and he couldn't open his eyes. .
Rong Chun was stunned for a moment, and took this opportunity to quickly slip away.
***
After Lin Jiashu woke up, he was sluggish on the sofa for a long time, and then twitched the corner of his mouth, thinking he had seen an illusion.
On the TV, Rong Chun's clips were still playing repeatedly, with a bright smile on his face, as if he had let go of the past. She generously admitted that the song was written for her ex-boyfriend.
—Written to him.
Nothing to be happy about, but he still felt good about it.
At this time, the phone in the pocket vibrated again.
After picking up the phone, following Xu Liang's report over there, Lin Jiashu was more than half sober, and his mind was much clearer.
The voice sank: "Ligue? Who sent it."
Xu Liang: "Several music bloggers. It seems that the same company operates the last time Miss Rong was put on the hot search."
Lin Jiashu: "Contact the relevant staff to delete it, don't let this matter expand."
Xu Liang: "Okay."
After hanging up the assistant's phone, Lin Jiashu called another person's number: "Mr. Shen, let's talk about the project that Xinyuan asked you to cooperate with. I'll just say it straight, let me, the price is negotiable."
The author has something to say: I wrote the lyrics blindly, just take a look. This is the first time I write this, and I'm stuck.
Also, I want to change the title of the article to be more in line with the characters of the male and female protagonists. Well... I'll talk about it later, I'll have to find an editor for this.
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