A flash hat wing hit him head-on. The manager quickly squatted down with his head in his hands and yelled in a broken voice: "Brother! Why don't you call me brother? Even if you don't like reporters disturbing you, there are still fans downstairs. That's for company." You little angels who came all the way, can you bear to let them wait downstairs?"
Ye Sha glared at the agent gloomily, blew out two blasts of breath from his nose, and walked around the study angrily.
This was a sign of his anxiety after his train of thought was interrupted.
The manager sighed: "At least show your face and tell everyone that you are composing a new song and ask them not to disturb you."
Ye Sha is not the only artist in the studio. The reporters and fans below have affected other people and made them complain. If it is not dealt with, it will probably cause public outrage.
Ye Sha nodded irritably, and the bodyguard accompanied him downstairs.
Dozens of reporters swarmed up like sharks smelling blood.
"Yesha, Yesha, how did you come up with the idea of combining drama with songs? Who inspired you?"
"As the first person to create a new type of song, what do you have to say?"
"What are your plans next? Will you record and upload [Yu Luoshang] for paid on-demand viewing?"
"I heard that the inspiration for [Yu Luoshang] was Yu Jing, is it true?"
Ye Sha is a tone-deaf person who never thinks too much about interpersonal communication and speaking.
The top sentence is: "The new song was halfway completed, but you interrupted it."
The reporters present instantly noticed the scorching gaze of the fans behind them, which almost burned through their backs, and they complained in their hearts that Ye Sha really couldn't speak.
Ye Sha waved to the fans, and the crowd burst into screams, almost sending reporters away. He signaled everyone to quiet down and said seriously:
"Yes, the source of inspiration for ancient songs is indeed Director Jing. It was he who suggested combining songs with drama, and specially gave me a few songs as a reference to popularize the structure of ancient songs. The inspiration for "Yu Luoshang" is even more From the movie Red Mirror, my smooth creation is all thanks to Director Jing, he is my spiritual mentor!"
Fans were in an uproar. They didn't expect the idol to speak so highly of Yu Jing. According to Ye Sha, if it weren't for Director Jing, no one would be able to hear the song Yu Luoshang.
The eyes of reporters are getting brighter and brighter. They are more aware of the key points than fans - Ye Sha is not the pioneer of ancient songs, Yu Jing is! He also has other ancient songs!
[Yu Luoshang] is the first ancient style song to be introduced to everyone. Its novel singing style and poetic lyrics have captured the hearts of many audiences.
Interstellar takes copyright issues very seriously. Ye Sha did not upload the song to the online pay-on-demand system, so they could only watch the recording of the party.
In just one night, the number of clicks on the recording of the party was comparable to that of a TV series, especially the part where Ye Sha sang, with layers of barrage blocking the entire screen, which was simply staggering.
A group of reporters wanted to put the interview pen directly into Ye Sha's mouth.
"Yesha, how many ancient songs by Yu Jing are there? When will they be released?"
"When will Yu Luoshang be released?"
Ye Sha shrugged: "I don't know anything about Director Jing. I will use professional equipment to record Yu Luoshang the day after tomorrow. The next song is also being produced. Please be patient."
the day after tomorrow!
A group of people are almost chewing their teeth. They are squatting here. Apart from conducting interviews, they just want Ye Sha to upload the song as soon as possible. Unexpectedly, it will have to wait until the day after tomorrow!
"Can't it be faster?" A reporter complained, and everyone nodded in agreement, even Ye Sha's fans.
Ye Sha's temper is as stubborn as Yu Jing's. The day after tomorrow is the day after tomorrow. Reporters and fans can't make him change his mind even though they are trying hard.
Many people were so desperate that they were about to cry. I don't know who said: "If it can be Ye Sha's source of inspiration, I wonder what the artistic conception of the ancient song in Yu Jing's hand is."
Upon hearing this, the eyes of a group of reporters immediately turned green, and they subconsciously wanted to run to Pei Yi's Broken Star Tower.
The young director didn't have his own studio, so he had to go to Pei Yi if he wanted to find someone.
Halfway through, they paused.
Damn it, Yu Jing seems to have gone somewhere else to escape the cold.
Helpless, a group of people could only turn to the Internet and frantically ask Yu Jing about the follow-up to those ancient songs.
Yu Jing was holding a bowl of dumplings and eating them deliciously. She didn't expect that the flames of war would burn her.
He first contacted Ye Sha: "Where are the songs I gave you?"
Ye Sha, who was creating, was originally very impatient, but when he saw Yu Jing, he happily came to the screen and said, "According to Director Jing's request, it has been deleted."
Yu Jing nodded with satisfaction.
"Director Jing, who is the master of songwriting? I want to learn from him." Ye Sha asked shamelessly.
"This...it's not convenient to disclose." Yu Jing said haha and hung up the communication. They were all big bosses in his previous life. Where could he go to become a disciple?
Then, Yu Jing ruthlessly shattered netizens' illusions.
[Yu Jing V: Big Brother’s music is just for Ye Sha’s reference and popular science, and I don’t have the copyright. 】
One sentence left the netizen half dead and almost vomited blood and died.
I have never seen such torture!
Yu Jingke ordered a batch of fireworks to set off in the garden all day long, regardless of how the netizens collapsed.
"Lao Pei! Look at this firework, it can actually change its shape!" Yu Jing shouted happily.
In her previous life, many places banned fireworks, and Yu Jing was suffering from illness, so she almost never touched these gadgets. No one cares about it now, so of course you have to have enough fun.
Ji Yasu, who was upstairs, opened the window with a smile: "You two, be careful not to freeze."
As soon as she finished speaking, Yu Jing was running like a cat with slippery soles, sliding from one end of the garden to the other, and finally fell into the green belt.
Ji Yasu was stunned and ran downstairs quickly.
Pei Yi moved faster and reached out to fish the person out: "How about it, it's easy to get scratched in winter, you..."
A ball of snow hit his face and fell into his collar.
The actor's evolved body is a cold-blooded animal and is not afraid of the cold, but it looks miserable with snow particles stuck to its jaws.
Yu Jing succeeded in her prank and laughed arrogantly, unaware that Pei Yi's eyes were getting more and more dangerous. A small ball of snow stuck to her face, making Yu Jing shiver from the cold, and she rushed towards him with his teeth bared.
"You two!" Seeing that a snowball fight was about to break out, Ji Yasu warned, "Enough is enough!"
Knowing that she was worried about her physical condition, Yu Jing nodded sadly.
His body is just not as good as that of an interstellar person, but he is already very healthy compared to his previous life. Compared to his grandparents' caution, Yu Jing prefers Pei Yi's attitude towards him. He strictly supervises his training and plays with him when it's time to play.
"Then I'll continue playing with fireworks." Yu Jing ran to the warehouse to get the fireworks tube again.
Ji Yasu opened her mouth to say something, but Pei Yi stopped her.
"He hasn't had the chance to play with these before, so let him play to his heart's content." The man's eyes never left Yu Jing, and his low words were quickly covered up by the wind.
Ji Yasu was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously looked at Yu Jing, staring at his cheerful smile, and chose to compromise: "Forget it, just play, I'll leave him to you."
She sighed and turned back to the house.
In the afternoon, a car slowly drove into the old house, filled with fireworks and firecrackers.
There were giant fireworks set off at high altitude, waterfall-like smoke and fire, and small jellyfish cannons to play with. Yu Jing was extremely excited by all kinds of strange ways to play.
Leaving those small cannons still on the ground, I ran up and crackled them. One after another, jellyfish fireworks exploded around me. From the first to the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, there were always fireworks blooming in the sky of the Lu family's old house.
After the annual holiday, the news that Yu Jing likes fireworks is known to everyone on the Internet.
Along with this news, there are also ancient songs that are blooming everywhere. Some of the lyrics are full of artistic conception, and the singing style is no worse than Ye Sha's.
Not two days after Xiaoyao, the eleventh day of the Lunar New Year arrived, and Yu Jing started to be urged to film online.
He picked out his ears and complained to Pei Yi: "Isn't it enough to have the prehistoric era? It's obviously the Conferred Gods War and the plot is exciting. Why do you still have time to urge me to film a new drama?"
Pei Yi leaned over, sealed the chattering mouth, and swallowed the rest of the complaints. Occasionally, a suppressed groan could be heard in the room. A few minutes later, Yu Jing collapsed in Pei Yi's arms, gasping for air and staring at him fiercely.
"The sculpture of Nuwa has been completed. Do you want to see it?" Pei Yi pecked his cheek.
Yu Jing gritted his teeth: "Go!"
Anyway, you can't stay at home, it's easy for the gun to go off.
The Nuwa sculpture stands in the center of Donghua City. The 100-meter-high sculpture is not the tallest building in the city center, but it is the most popular place.
Since its completion, countless Donghua people have traveled thousands of miles to check in and take photos. It is said that other planets are also being built.
Pei Yi parked the car in the parking lot and took Yu Jing to the foot of the sculpture. There were many passers-by nearby who were joining in the fun.
Behind him, two little girls pointed at Yu Jing and whispered, "Everyone says that the one wearing the thickest clothes in the crowd must be Director Jing. Doesn't he look like that?"
"There is this statement on the Internet, but it may not be reliable."
The corners of Yu Jing's eyes twitched fiercely. Why, are you starting to recognize people by their clothes now?
What does it mean that the one wearing the thickest clothes in the crowd must be Director Jing!
A sweater and a piece of cold-weather clothing, are they very thick?
He's not swollen into a bear either. Why does he leave such an impression on everyone?
The young director turned around vigorously, and then fell into silence as he looked at the girl's dress.
Puff sleeves, short skirts, bare legs...
It's now minus twenty degrees!
His self-esteem was hit hard and shattered to pieces.
He touched the cold-proof clothes on his body and finally realized the difference.
"Lao Pei, I'm serious this time, I really want to evolve." The young director said in a faint tone.
Pei Yi touched the back of his head and pulled him away to prevent him from getting angry.
The Nuwa sculpture is not only lifelike in appearance, but also has passages inside that can be entered directly. The special materials used to build Nuwa allow people inside to see the scenery from above.
As the elevator rose, the people on the ground gradually turned into black spots. When it reached the top floor, the elevator slowly stopped, and in front of it was a huge platform for people to take a rest.
Yu Jing calculated that this position should be Nuwa's heart.
Following the crowd, he took out his optical computer, took pictures of the sky, and walked around happily. The big screen on the wall happened to be playing the TV series "Ancient History".
The Nuwa played by Song Rong stands in the unattainable clouds, with only the indifference in her eyes looking down on all living beings. A fox knelt respectfully at her feet, not daring to be presumptuous at all.
I still remember that when she first created the human being, she would still have an expression of joy as the clay figurine fell to the ground, but now she looks like a god with no desires or desires.
But viewers who have watched Prehistoric know that this is just an illusion.
It was the two little girls again, tired from walking, resting on a chair not far away.
Among them, the curly-haired girl looked at the big screen, shuddered hard, and whispered to her companion: "I was so happy when Nuwa created a human being came out, but now I feel so terrible that I don't dare to call her mother."
