Shen Huan writes scripts very quickly.
No, I can’t say writing a script.
Shen Huan was directly watching the TV series and its content introduction, which was equivalent to copying.
The original work only has 28 episodes, and Shen Huan has no plans to expand it to 40 or 50 episodes.
Because there is no need.
According to the speed at which Shen Huan watches 5 episodes every night, he can basically write the overall outline and episode plots in a week.
It was also during the writing of the script that Cui Zhong brought Jian Peng over.
To be honest, Jian Peng felt like he was dreaming even when Cui Zhong brought Jian Peng to Lin'an, passed through the small noodle shop, and came to the Shui family courtyard.
He felt that he would be slapped awake the next moment.
"Wake up, silly boy! What else are you dreaming about being a singer?"
"Isn't the blow and failure for so long enough to wake you up?"
"Hurry up and move bricks to make money, get a wife and have a son, and live a good life. That's good enough!"
These words were like a demonic voice filling his ears in the past few days, swirling in his mind every day.
If he hadn't seen Cui Zhong on TV, or if Cui Zhong hadn't produced evidence to prove it, he would have completely suspected that Cui Zhong was a liar.
Now that Cui Zhong had brought him here, to the homes of Shui Qingshan and Shui Qianyu, Jian Peng no longer doubted Cui Zhong, but he began to worry that Teacher Lu Xiaofeng was simply joking.
Cui Zhong said that Teacher Lu Xiaofeng can make Guan Yili famous just as much as he can make him famous.
Jian Peng didn't believe it.
Although Guan Yili's voice is a bit more feminine, if you didn't actually know that he was a man, his singing voice would be quite nice.
He, Jian Peng, is different!
His voice is not only hoarse, but also has a metallic taste. He can't even sing rock music well. How can anyone like it
With such a voice, it would be a waste to come up with good songs.
Do you think Teacher Lu Xiaofeng would be willing to waste her own songs
So when he saw Shen Huan walking out of the computer room, Jian Peng felt his heart was in his throat and his whole body was shaking.
He almost fainted.
Because he didn't want to hear teacher Lu Xiaofeng say cruel words.
Shen Huan had just returned from school, and while he was reviewing "Love Through Time and Space" in his mind and writing furiously, he had not yet come back to his senses.
Seeing Jian Peng looking so pale and panicked, he felt strange, "Director Cui, what did you do to this young man? Why does he look like he's going to the execution ground?"
Cui Zhong looked up and smiled, "Hey, don't tell me, he has been like this these days. Maybe he is too worried about gains and losses, for fear of being disappointed again!"
"That's easy."
Shen Huan immediately understood Jian Peng's mood, "Sit down on the stone bench here, and I'll ask the front to cook three bowls of beef noodles! Once you've eaten and drank enough, let's talk about business."
Jian Peng was so nervous that not only did he not speak, but he even nodded so that no one could see him.
Others can only see him as stiff as a robot.
After a while, Shen Huan came over with a plate containing three bowls of noodles.
When it was placed on the stone table, a tangy fragrance poured into Jian Peng's nose.
"Come on, let's eat before we talk!" Shen Huan motioned to Jian Peng to take a bowl and leave.
Jian Peng didn't dare to speak. After saying "thank you" stiffly, he started eating noodles.
On the plane, he didn't eat anything at all because he was worried and depressed. He even couldn't eat in the past few days.
Subconsciously, he lowered his head and took his first bite of noodles. Suddenly, the warm flavor of chewy noodles, the rich aroma of beef stock, and the unique aroma of chopped green onion all bloomed in his mouth.
Then Jian Peng speeded up his eating of noodles and ate so much that it was like a feast.
Cui Zhong was not as hungry as he was, but he also praised while eating: "Well, Teacher Lu, your noodles are becoming more and more delicious...compared to the last time I ate them, they seem to be much more delicious."
"That's what everyone said." Shen Huan also ate quickly.
Any popular restaurant store will have business fluctuations.
Some businesses are in business for a few months, and then suddenly go bad.
Some businesses have been doing well for a few years, and then suddenly completely collapsed.
But some businesses are not doing well and will turn around after a while, but they don’t know why.
The small noodle shop has experienced a crazy queuing period, and its momentum has been slightly weakened some time ago.
But since "The Gift of Room No. 7" won the Venice Golden Lion, the number of people coming to the noodle shop has suddenly increased.
In addition, the spice powder that originally said "delicious no matter how you cook it" has been upgraded to the intermediate level, which tastes more fragrant and tastes more satisfying. Therefore, many customers have become regular customers and will not eat a bowl of noodles every once in a while. I felt uncomfortable all over my face.
Because I seemed to be addicted, I actually sued the noodle shop and asked if there were some shells in it
As a result, technical supervisors and drug supervisors rushed over, and after collecting evidence and checking, they posted a notice on the door of the noodle shop, proving that there was no problem at all.
So you see, the day started queuing up at 6 a.m. and ended at 10 p.m., and we came to the noodle shop again.
In addition to the 30 high and low stool seats at the door, it was so crowded.
Have you ever heard of a small noodle shop that can sell 4,000 bowls a day
Stop gossiping.
After a bowl of beef noodles, Jian Peng felt warm and relieved.
Seeing that he had returned to normal slightly, Shen Huan said to him, "How are you? Do you feel a little more confident now?"
"No." Jian Peng stammered and finally answered.
He had stopped panicking for the time being, but he still didn't feel confident at all.
"Have you signed the contract yet?" Shen Huan asked Cui Zhong again.
"Five albums in 10 years, all management contracts are in our hands." Cui Zhong replied, which also reassured Shen Huan.
"All right."
Shen Huan smiled slightly, then turned to Jian Peng and said, "Come on, sing a few lines with me."
As he spoke, he pondered for a while and deliberately sang at a lowered voice.
"He must love you very much, and he compares you to me. It only took a minute to break up."
Shen Huan sang it twice in a row.
Cui Zhong listened to Shen Huan singing and felt that the melody was good, but this kind of voice was not suitable for singing this song.
Why is it inappropriate
Cui Zhong couldn't explain clearly.
Then he heard Jian Peng singing.
Cui Zhong's eyes lit up as soon as Jian Peng's voice started singing.
Yeah!
This sounds pleasant to the ears!
Huh
strangeness!
Why do I think Jian Peng sings well?
In the midst of surprise, Shen Huan spoke up, "No, don't hold your breath, sing out your metallic sound, the voice should be deeper, but let it go more freely, in one breath! Do it again!"
Jian Peng heard Shen Huan's request and was silent for a moment before slowly speaking, "He must love you very much and compare yourself to me. It only took one minute to break up."
"The singing is right, but the feeling of sadness and pain has not come out yet." Shen Huan still shook his head, not satisfied.
But Cui Zhong's eyes were already shining, "Teacher Lu! You are really amazing! I never thought that Jian Peng could sing so beautifully? Such lyrics and tunes are simply made for him Born! You are indeed a master of rejuvenation!!"
Jian Peng expressed doubts when he heard this.
I don’t even think it’s that good myself.
He was used to being beaten. Even when he encountered this song, he only nervously followed Shen Huan's request without thinking about how he sang it.
This is also thanks to Jian Peng's regular practice, otherwise he would not be able to control his tune.
Shen Huan was accustomed to Cui Zhong's praise.
Is not this nonsensical
If Jian Peng's hoarse, metallic voice can't sing Adu's famous hit song well, who else in the world can sing this song well
It's a coincidence.
A'du was also a brick-moving worker back then, and his status was similar to Jian Peng's.
Is this the so-called destiny?