In the blink of an eye, the new semester began, and Shen Mo temporarily forgot about Lao Huang.
After all, there was not even a shadow of her releasing an album.
Five songs, not easy.
Especially having to match the five songs given by her brother, she was really stressed.
After the new semester started, Shen Sheng's classmates also noticed something strange about Shen Shen. Compared with the previous semester, Shen Shen was obviously busier.
I also go to the library, recording studio and teacher's office more frequently.
After class every day, I don’t participate much in group activities.
"Mo Mo, what's wrong with you recently?"
That evening, my best friend Zhang Yue asked Shen Mo out. Although they are not in the same school now, Zhang Yue and Shen Mo still have a good relationship.
In recent days, Zhang Yue clearly noticed something was wrong.
"Nothing."
Shen Mo held the straw, took a sip of Coke, and shook his head slightly.
"It's just a little annoying."
"bother?"
Zhang Yue said unexpectedly: "Is it because there is too much academic pressure?"
Although Zhang Yue gave up the music career, she was still a child at least, and she had heard a little bit about Yangyinli.
As a top-ranked music university in the country, it is normal to have academic pressure, especially for pursuing students like Shen Mo.
"no."
Silence sighed slightly: "My brother, during the Chinese New Year, he wrote a few songs for me, and he asked me to release an album quickly."
"However, he only gave me five songs in total, and I needed to write the other five songs myself."
"But those songs he wrote are so good."
"No matter how I write, I still can't meet the requirements."
"ah?"
Hearing this, Zhang Yue widened his eyes and said.
"Your brother, can you also write songs?"
Regarding her silent brother, Zhang Yue certainly knew that not long after the release of "Dragon Tribe", a famous best-selling author, she was a member of a larger army pursuing him.
If they weren't so familiar with each other and the age difference between the two was relatively large, Zhang Yue would have already taken action against 'Fu Weijun'.
"Too."
Perhaps because of the fan filter, Zhang Yue nodded to himself without waiting for a silent reply.
"Your brother's writing is so good. He must be good at writing lyrics."
"With good lyrics, as long as the music is not too bad, it will probably be above the standard."
Unlike Silence, Zhang Yue's sense of pop music is worse. In her opinion, the melody of pop music is just like that.
Putting aside some phenomenal works, the melodies of most popular music are not difficult.
Of course, the premise is that the music theory knowledge is solid enough.
"So."
Silence blew her bangs playfully: "My brain is about to explode now. When I open my eyes every day, it's lyrics, and when I close my eyes, it's music."
"I'm almost having a nervous breakdown."
Hearing this, Zhang Yue moved her butt off the seat, leaned forward semi-erectly, and then reached out to stroke her best friend's forehead.
"Are you OK?"
"Mo Mo, your little melon, how did you become so stupid?"
"Since you can't write it, just ask your brother to write a few more songs. We are all part of the same family, so what is there to compare with?"
Silence rolled his eyes and said with a faint look.
"Tell me, are you still evil and still thinking about my brother?"
"ha?"
Zhang Yue looked startled at first, then rolled his eyes and openly admitted the 'fact'.
"yes!"
"Why, it can't work?"
"Aren't my old cows allowed to eat tender grass?"
As he spoke, Zhang Yue held his head half up, looking arrogant.
"vomit!"
Silence made a vomiting gesture: "You little goblin, you are so shameless. If my brother had gone to school, he would still be a high school student now."
Zhang Yue asked: "What's wrong with high school students? I can afford to wait?"
"It doesn't matter if the person is beautiful, the thought is pretty beautiful."
Silence made a polite 'sarcasm', and then the conversation between the two people began to get twisted.
It's time to expose each other's scandals again.
Fortunately, the two of them were in a private room with relatively good sound insulation. If they had been outside, others would have seen the scene of two beautiful girls exposing each other.
That scene must be very exciting.
Because the content of the chat between the two people was very exciting.
At the end of the quarrel, Zhang Yue took out his trump card again and glanced at Silence's chest without leaving any trace.
"Yes, A, I'm sorry."
"You have big breasts and no brains!"
"Yes, A, I'm sorry!"
"You, nymphomaniac, love brain!"
"Yes, A, I'm sorry!"
"ah!"
The silent monster screamed, got up and moved to the small sofa opposite. Since verbal attack couldn't be done, she would attack him personally!
While the two were fighting, Lao Huang came to Xisi Hutong with his briefcase under his arm.
"Weijun, you came to me today because you have finished the new book?"
As soon as he entered the door, Lao Huang couldn't wait to ask.
As of today, five volumes of "Dragon" have been published. On average, there is about one volume a year. "Dragon" five was probably published last spring.
A quick calculation shows that the one-year period has arrived.
"no."
However, Li Jie's answer made Lao Huang a little disappointed. He didn't come to Lao Huang today to talk about the new book, although the new book was all in his mind.
But every mature author has procrastination.
Brain: Oh, the plot has ups and downs, the pictures are rich and fascinating.
Hand: No, brain, you are wrong. I just want to rest.
The two chatted all the way, and soon arrived at the tea room. Li Jie sat on the main seat without hesitation, and leisurely made Lao Huang a cup of tea.
Soon, a refreshing fragrance of tea floated in the tea room.
"Hey, Guardsman, what day is it today?"
Lao Huang is also a knowledgeable person. As soon as he smelled the aroma, he immediately understood that this cup of tea was not that delicious.
He had long wanted to try the high-quality Hou Kui, but Wei Jun was very stingy and only gave him two dips.
After that, no matter how he expressed it openly or covertly, this kid just pretended to be stupid and was fooled.
But today, without even mentioning it himself, the 'Guijun' took the initiative to take out the treasure.
"Old Huang, do you have any ideas about changing your job?"
Seeing Lao Huang's "innocent" eyes, Li Jie chuckled and got straight to the point.
"Change a job?"
The alarm bells rang in Lao Huang's heart: "Is someone poaching you?"
"no."
Li Jie explained: "It's my sister's business. I remember I mentioned it to you. My sister has always had the idea of developing into the music industry."
"A few years ago, I wrote a few songs for my sister, and I planned to have her release an album in the middle of this year or at the end of the year."
Hearing this, Lao Huang's face became increasingly confused.
What does this have to do with him?
"What I mean is that I want you to be my sister's agent. She is young and doesn't understand any of the twists and turns."
"So, she needs an old-timer to help her."
"Of course, as for the salary, you just have to rest assured and compare it with the salary level of the first-line brokers in the industry."
"In addition, I plan to leave my subsequent works to you for operation."
