Ji Zehui ran away again.
Xie Yang performed a dumb performance at the right time, then collected the scores and sat back in the corner again.
The cameraman who was filming couldn't stand it, and couldn't help but comforted: "Teacher Jie, your adaptation is great! Teacher Ji... Teacher Ji should be too excited, so go out slowly."
Xie Yang smiled at the photographer: "I understand, thank you."
About half an hour later, Long Shuyou suddenly sent a WeChat message.
Long Shuyou: Ji Zehui asked to change the guest singer, I asked the person in charge of the program group to refuse. Ji Zehui is now arguing with his agent.
Xie Yang became interested and asked: What are they arguing about
It took more than ten minutes for Long Shuyou to return the news again.
Long Shuyou: Ji Zehui’s agent wants Ji Zehui to use your adaptation directly and work with you to successfully record this episode. Ji Zehui didn't want to.
Long Shuyou: Now Ji Zehui has compromised and is willing to cooperate with you. But the two quarreled again about the choice of music. Ji Zehui wants to sing "Raging Waves" and feels ashamed to sing "Yi Jian Ping Chun Qiu" with you and being pressed down by you. The agent thinks that "One Sword Ping Chunqiu" can help Ji Zehui earn emotional points, and think that Ji Zehui can't control your adaptation of "Angry Wave".
Long Shuyou: The agent also advises Ji Zehui not to be serious, you can do everything in editing if you want to clean up. Two disgusting guys.
Xie Yang typed: How do you know so detailed and eavesdropping
Long Shuyou: My assistant is eavesdropping.
Xie Yang smiled and asked: Then who do you think will win the fight
Nagarjuna came over with a pig head expression.
After more than ten minutes, Ji Zehui came back. His attitude suddenly became extremely cordial and gentle, and as expected, as Nagarjuna guessed, he "reluctantly" decided to sing "The Rage".
Xie Yang confirmed: "Do you really want to sing "Raging Waves"? We didn't practice this song much. We have to see the band teacher in the afternoon and rehearsal in the evening. There is not much time for us to run in."
Ji Zehui said with a "then I will work harder", "It doesn't matter, we can run in with the band teacher. I have covered the high-pitched part of "Raging Waves". You sing the bass and sing the parts that you are good at. It's very fast. ."
There are many high-pitched parts in "Raging Waves" that have been adapted, and the stability of the voice is very high when singing. Although it sounds better than the original version, it is not easy to sing well.
Xie Yang said meaningfully: "Ms. Ji, do you want to sing all the high notes?"
Ji Zehui put on a talkative and replied: "Of course not. We can sing the chorus of the last paragraph, so we can only use this part. What do you think?"
Xie Yang was very satisfied and said, "Mr. Ji, you are very thoughtful, so please do as you say."
The selection and arrangement plan was finalized in this way, and then Xie Yang concentrated on writing the adaptation score of "Raging Waves", while Ji Zehui assumed the appearance of an instructor, standing next to Xie Yang and pointing the country.
Soon the morning time passed, and after lunch, the two rushed to meet the band teacher with the scores.
The break-in in the afternoon went smoothly. The band teachers are all professional and they are familiar with the score very quickly. Ji Zehui himself also has a certain level of strength. Although he didn't sing well in the first one or two times, but after entering the state later, he sometimes performed well.
After practicing all afternoon, Xie Yang still looked relaxed, but the back of Ji Zehui's shirt was completely wet with sweat, and his throat was also showing fatigue.
Upon seeing this, the head of the band persuaded: "Teacher Ji, please take a break, this is almost done."
Ji Zehui glanced at the calm and breezy Xie Yang, drank his mouth water to moisturize his throat, although he was holding his breath, but did not try to do it anymore, he nodded and rested.
At 7:30 in the evening, the rehearsal officially began.
Xie Yang met the production team of "Who is the King of Singer". The scene includes the show director, director, host, other guests, and other guests to help sing... Except for the comment guests, basically all the people who need to be present for the official recording have arrived. It is lively.
Ji Zehui would be like a change of person, talking to this with a smile, and chatting with that, with an appearance of eating and standing. Compared with Ji Zehui, Xie Yang seems very deserted here, basically not many people take the initiative to speak with Xie Yang.
After going out for a lap, Ji Zehui ran back to Xie Yang, who was sitting alone in the corner and flipping through the rehearsal schedule, and exclaimed hypocritically: "Being able does not mean you will be successful. A little explanation, there is still a lot to learn. what."
Xie Yang agreed: "Ms. Ji is right, and fortunately I am more than capable."
"..." Ji Zehui held his breath and continued to wave.
The broadcast of "Who is the King of Singer" is one and a half hours, and the official recording will take about three or four hours. The dress rehearsal is a bit simplified than the formal recording, but it also takes more than two hours.
Xie Yang turned through the flow chart and walked out of the singing guest lounge while struggling with a lighting problem, found a quiet corner and took out his mobile phone to call Qiu Xing.
Qiu Xing answered in seconds, but did not speak.
Xie Yang said: "I'm in the rehearsal. It should be past ten o'clock after the rehearsal. It's about twelve o'clock when I get home."
"Tell me what this does."
"I'm afraid you think I ran away, so I'll give you a shot."
The two were relatively quiet.
Xie Yang thought for a while, and said, "Today someone praised me for being handsome."
"Jie Yang."
"Ok?"
"Tell me less about these unnutritious topics."
"Then I'll hang up, you rest early." Xie Yang was about to put down the phone.
"The rehearsal is over and go to Rongding."
Xie Yang put the mobile phone a little bit away and pressed it back to his ear, and asked, "What are you going there for?"
Qiu Xing didn't answer, so he hung up the phone.
…
Ji Zehui's lucky draw was good, and he drew a second concert. The two quickly took the stage and formally auditioned "Raging Waves" on the stage with lighting. It was about an afternoon's running-in that had the effect, and the effect of this audition was actually very good. Ji Zehui played stable and even made breakthroughs.
The director and host who listened to the adapted version of "Rage Wave" for the first time all showed amazing appearances and praised Ji Zehui and Xie Yang. A guest who ran to the front desk to watch the excitement also followed a fake howl: "If you don't play anymore, don't play anymore. The number one in the next issue will definitely be Zehui. Let's go away."
Ji Zehui was very happy and responded to their compliments one by one, but the song was actually adapted by Xie Yang without mentioning it. Xie Yang didn't grab the limelight either, and let Ji Zehui be happy.
When the rehearsal was about to leave the recording scene, the program director suddenly found Xie Yang, gave him a business card, and said: "Good performance, I have a chance to come to the show team to play."
Xie Yang took the business card, smiled at the director, and replied, "Definitely."
When Xie Yang arrived at Rongding, it was close to ten thirty in the evening. He looked at the location of the ninth floor of Rongding Building and took out his cell phone to call Qiu Xing.
"I have arrived."
"Enter the parking lot and let Wu Shui take you to the special elevator. I will use the elevator authority and you will go up by yourself."
Xie Yang put down his phone and asked Wu Shui to drive into the parking lot according to Qiu Xing's instructions.
Five minutes later, Xie Yang took a special elevator to the ninth floor of the Rongding headquarters building. The elevator door opened, revealing an office similar in layout to the office of the president of the Rongding Branch of S City.
Qiu Xing in his nightgown closed his eyes and leaned back on the sofa. He heard a voice and said directly, "Go take a shower."
At ten o'clock in the evening, the young male college student was suddenly summoned to the villain boss's office. The lights were dim. The boss was wearing a nightgown and asked the male college student to take a bath.
Xie Yang walked out of the elevator and said, "I thought you knew that I'm not an artist."
Qiu Xing didn't understand at first, opened his eyes when he understood, and looked at Xie Yang in disbelief: "You are full of what you are thinking about-go take a bath! There is a folding bed in the lounge, which has already been laid out. Go to sleep by yourself. ." After speaking, he got up and went into the office, and slammed the door.
"..."
Xie Yang smiled, walked to the office door and knocked on the door lightly, and asked, "Qiu Xing, are you waiting for me until now?"
There was no response in the room, it was as quiet as if no one was there.
Xie Yang stood for two seconds, then turned and left.
In the early morning, Xie Yang was awakened by the slight sound of walking outside. He followed the voice to the meeting room, and in the dim moonlight he found the Xing Xing who was standing in front of the drinking fountain.
He turns on the light.
Qiu Xing, who was pressing his forehead with his hand, was stabbed to cover his eyes by the suddenly lit light, and he frowned and looked at him with a dazed expression.
"Have a headache?"
The blankness on Qiu Xing's face quickly faded, put down his hand, bent over and poured water from the cup, and answered the wrong question: "Wake you up?"
Xie Yang walked over and answered the wrong question: "I can't sleep with a headache?"
Qiu Xing didn't say a word, he took the poured water and drank it.
"Need to call a doctor for you?"
Qiu Xing still said nothing. He squeezed the water glass blankly, the usual mocking or icy expressions on his face were not covered, and his sickness became more and more serious. A few seconds later, he suddenly raised his hand and pressed his forehead again, calling out, "Xie Yang."
"Ok?"
"Don't talk like my mother."
Xie Yang suspected that Qiu Xing would have had a headache to be unconscious. Just when he was considering whether to go back to the room and use his cell phone to dial 120, Qiu Xing put down his hand again and said, "Don't even think of calling a doctor, I'm not crazy."
Xie Yang retorted: "I didn't say you were crazy."
Qiu Xing smiled unclearly, and suddenly changed the subject, "You said you would stand by my side, but I was thinking about it these two days..." He turned the water glass, "Are you lying to me."
He put down the water glass and looked at Xie Yang: "Are you lying to me?"
Xie Yang replied: "I didn't lie to you."
"Then do you have no one else to rely on except me?"
"No, I can rely on myself."
Qiu Xing's expression actually looked better, and said: "Go to sleep, I won't wake you up again." After he said that, he raised his hand and gently covered Xie Yang's head before turning to leave.
Xie Yang's figure watching Qiu Xing disappeared behind the door. He raised his head and touched his head. Somehow, he suddenly remembered the way Qiu Xing stretched his arms and hugged the enemy's mother into his arms.
It's really rare for this person to look soft.