After all, Chen Jia is a professional, and once she gets into work mode, her previous joy and anger disappear completely.
"Let's take a rehearsal video first." Seeing Jiang Ji taking out his guitar and putting it in front of him, and the other two musicians taking their positions, Chen Jia regained his composure and said to Qin Qingzhuo, "Brother Qingzhuo, you can guide their rehearsal according to your own rhythm, and don't worry about us."
Qin Qingzhuo nodded and looked at the three musicians: "Have you decided on the repertoire for the next show? How about arranging it in full for me to see?"
Zhong Yang and Peng Keshi looked at each other first, then looked at Jiang Ji.
Qin Qingzhuo immediately noticed something was wrong and followed their gaze to look at Jiang Ji: "Didn't you report the songs you were going to play to the program team before? What's going on?"
Jiang Ji placed his fingers on the guitar strings. He was silent for a few seconds before he spoke: "The production team urged me to do it, so I just randomly submitted a song. I have long forgotten which song I submitted."
Now, even though Jiang Ji had helped him a few days ago, Qin Qingzhuo couldn't hold his temper: "Forgot? The program team has to make stage effects based on the songs you reported. Jiang Ji, you're being too easy-going when you say you forgot. Besides, you haven't rehearsed once since the last recording of the show?"
Jiang Ji remained silent. Peng Keshi, who was standing beside him, seemed to want to explain something for him, but in the end, she said nothing.
The other party was uncooperative, so Qin Qingzhuo turned his head away and sighed. There was no need for him to rush to make trouble.
Chen Jia was also worn out by the annoyance: "So we can't shoot the rehearsal scenes, right? There must be something that can be shot in your band, right? Jiang Ji's birthday is today, right?" She looked at Zhong Yang and Peng Keshi, "Do you have any preparations? Can I have a few shots of the birthday scene?"
"Yes," Zhong Yang nodded immediately, finally finding his place to use his skills, "We prepared the cake and candles in advance."
A look of surprise flashed across Jiang Ji's face, as if he didn't expect the two of them to prepare a cake.
Chen Jiaze quickly conceived a new filming idea in his mind: "Then let's shoot a scene where the band members celebrate Jiang Ji's birthday after the rehearsal."
In the camera, the three members of the band put down their instruments and ended a day's rehearsal. Zhong Yang and Peng Keshi came out with a cake.
The cream on the cake had begun to melt, and the words "Happy 19th Birthday" were so blurry that it took some effort to make them out.
Peng Keshi inserted a candle with the number "19" in the middle of the cake and looked at Zhong Yang: "Lighter, do you have one?"
“Yes…” Zhong Yang said this, but he searched in his pocket for a long time but couldn’t find anything. Finally, Jiang Ji threw a lighter to Peng Keshi through the air.
The golden flames danced and burned, Zhong Yang looked up at Jiang Ji and said, "Brother, make a wish."
Jiang Ji didn't seem to buy it. After Zhong Yang finished speaking, he stared at the flames expressionlessly for a few seconds, but after a moment of hesitation, he closed his eyes. The dancing flames reflected on his face, as if adding a layer of soft light filter to him, magically filtering out his hostility, making Jiang Ji look almost gentle at this moment.
So young, Qin Qingzhuo thought as he looked at the boy in front of him. So young that he is lawless.