Deng Ziqi hid behind Guo Qilin.
Zhou Chen huddled in the corner and shivered, fearing that Wuwu would be affected by the disaster.
"Okay, okay, stop fighting. Are you going to dismantle the RV?"
"Why fight? There is nothing to fight about. Let's stop fighting. Isn't it just a matter of one sentence from Teacher Guo Qilin for whom to write songs?"
Zhou Huajian was very helpless. He had started the war and could only be quelled by him. After he separated the people who were fighting together,
He persuaded him earnestly: "Isn't this a joke for Teacher Guo Qilin?"
"It's my fault. I want to apologize to everyone first. I gave everyone a bad start."
"Now, everyone, stop arguing and let Teacher Guo Qilin make the decision. What do you think?"
When everyone thought about it, it seemed to be the truth.
"snort."
Zhang Zhang loosened Xiao Jingteng's collar.
Sun Nan let go of Wang Feng's hair.
After several people sat down again, they looked at Guo Qilin quietly, waiting for him to make a decision.
Guo Qilin tapped his fingers on the table. After pondering for a long time, he raised his head and said, "It doesn't take me that long to write a song, but seven songs can't be done in a day or two."
"Teachers, please understand."
Zhou Huajian nodded and said, "We all know."
Wang Feng said: "Teacher Guo Qilin, just tell me the time. We don't have to ask you to write seven songs at once."
"..."
Guo Qilin said calmly: "Give me three days, and I will write a song for each of you. The price of a song is 8 million, how about it?"
He has the most extensive music library in his head, and he has ready-made songs.
In fact, it only takes Guo Qilin half an hour to write a song for everyone, including Deng Ziqi and Zhou Chen.
However, writing seven songs in such a short time is too shocking, so Guo Qilin only talked about it for three days.
Of course, seven songs in three days is quite explosive in the explosive world.
However, with the BUFF blessing of talented musicians, it seems much more reasonable. After all, with great reputation, geniuses are always different.
I originally thought that three days was quite conservative, but when Zhou Huajian and others heard this, they were still extremely shocked.
"Seize the young master?"
"Three days?!"
"I'll strangle my own mother!"
Originally, they were ready to settle in Hong Kong Island, and they could accept a year and a half, but you told me that three days would be enough?
The feeling of disparity in my heart suddenly came up.
This is incredible.
Write seven songs in three days, at least two songs in one day.
The assembly line isn't that fast, right?
how can that be possible.
No one believed it.
Zhou Huajian smiled bitterly and said: "Teacher Guo Qilin, we are really not in a hurry. Three days is too much."
What he said was that he was worried that Guo Qilin would mess things up casually.
"Yeah, yeah, we're really not in a hurry."
"It doesn't matter if it's not written in the next episode. We care more about quality than speed."
"Teacher Guo Qilin, you have plenty of time to come up with ideas, and we are not short of three or two days."
Chapter, Wang Feng and others also came out to dissuade him.
It takes top musicians at least half a month to write a song, and seven songs in three days. To be honest, they dare not imagine the quality of the songs they put together in such a short time.
Guo Qilin sighed, he was a little tired from explaining too much.
"I said three days is three days. You don't have to worry about the quality. You can ask Zhou Chen and Zi Qi about this."
Zhou Chen and Deng Ziqi nodded like chickens pecking at rice.
Only they know how fast Guo Qilin really writes songs.
Deng Ziqi said: "Teachers, don't you still believe Dalinzi? He wrote my bubbles and countdowns."
Zhou Chen whispered: "My big fish only took less than ten minutes."
Zhou Chen spoke too quietly and others did not hear him.
How would they have known that seven songs in three days was already the slowest speed acceptable to Guo Qilin.
"Hey, okay."
"Teacher Guo Qilin, I'll leave it to you."
Seeing that Guo Qilin insisted on handing over the song within three days, everyone tried to dissuade him but had no choice but to give up. The only thing they could do was to pray silently in their hearts that the quality of the song would not be too bad.
Of course, these words must not be said to Guo Qilin face to face.
Visible to the naked eye.
The moods of Zhou Huajian, Wang Feng, Zhang Zhang and others were depressed, and they no longer looked like they were looking forward to the golden song before.
Guo Qilin did not explain much about this.
After three days, we will naturally see the result.
…
Time passed day by day, and the agreed time for singing was getting closer and closer.
A rather interesting thing happened during this period.
Liu Weiqiang and Mai Zhaohui took the initiative to find Zhou Huajian and others and asked if it was rare to have so many stars come here and could they make a cameo appearance in the movie.
They took the time to learn about the Singer Contest, and at the end of the day, they finally understood how popular this show is now.
They knew that if they missed this village, there would be no such shop. They thought that they would come anyway, so it would be a pity not to pick up some wool.
Surprisingly, they agreed.
Zhou Huajian, Deng Ziqi and others had nothing to do and contributed thirty seconds of footage to the movie The Departed with a playful mentality.
period.
Guo Qilin and Deng Ziqi visited the top of the mountain again and stayed there from noon to evening. When night fell, the entire Hong Kong Island was shrouded in black.
The neon lights of the city began to light up, bright advertisements were played on the scroll screens of high-rise buildings, and there was a lot of traffic. Standing on the top of the mountain and looking at Hong Kong Island, I felt very peaceful.
“So comfortable~”
Deng Ziqi supported the guardrail with both hands and closed her eyes, her hair fluttering behind her head in the evening breeze.
She closed her eyes with a slight smile on her face, enjoying herself very much. She was like an elf at this moment, ready to fly out at any time, away from the hustle and bustle of the world, and return to her own world.
Guo Qilin stood nearby, raised his head slightly, looked at her profile, and was infected by her emotions, with a smile unconsciously on his face.
There is always a person in your life who just stands there without saying a word and makes you feel that the world has become a better place.
"How are you? Are you happy in the Mainland recently?"
Guo Qilin looked at the night scene and asked softly.
"Um……"
Deng Ziqi's long and curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and then she opened her eyes. Her pupils shone in the dark night, like two gems.
Just a moment.
Her eyes were covered with mist.
"For a long time... no one asked me if I was happy."
Deng Ziqi sniffed and said a little aggrievedly.
This girl, who first entered the Mainland, became famous with her bubble song.
Various commercial performances and endorsements are available.
Deng Ziqi was tired both physically and mentally, but she didn't say anything and silently accepted the work assigned to her by the company. She even had very little rest time.
Deng Ziqi wanted to tell him that I was very tired during this period, especially not happy at all without you by my side.
However, Deng Ziqi did not have the courage to say it.
I heard from people on the set that he seemed to get along very sweetly with a girl.
Guo Qilin opened his mouth, lowered his eyes, and then smiled: "The world is in a panic, just for a few taels of silver."
"Since you're not happy at work, then give yourself some time off, go out and have some fun, and relax. It's not impossible if you want to lie down. I'm rich, so I'll support you at worst."
Guo Qilin still remembers what Deng Ziqi said to him in terms of prestige before coming to Hong Kong Island: When you come to Hong Kong Island, I will protect you.
He always remembered this sentence.
Deng Ziqi blinked at him with big eyes, stood on a guardrail, tilted his head and said, "What did you say? Is this a promise?"
"Of course." Guo Qilin said.
"Then I take it seriously. But I am very happy now and not tired at all. You have to promise me that this promise will always be valid."
"How can we guarantee it?"
Deng Ziqi stretched out his little finger and said: "Pull the hook."
"Okay." Guo Qilin smiled, and their little fingers hooked together.
"It's singing time tomorrow, how are you preparing?"
"I've already written it."
"When did you write it, I didn't even see it..."
