Liu Rumei has always relied on a variety of low-end pornographic news to attract attention. There is no difference between personal comments and dry. Lu. Lu. At this time, when she was shot away, no one felt sorry for her. Everyone had been sick enough.

Mr. Gao didn't care about these details. As if he had found a treasure, he rushed back to Beijing with the lyrics in high spirits.

In the studio of the company, Yan Feiyu came out with a trace of fatigue.

She sat at a desk, holding a pen in her hand, and her face was covered with white paper with scattered lyrics. On the other side, the lyrics were written by the company's contracted poets.

Yan Feiyu's hair is a bit messy. Looking at those who have been thrown aside, he says to himself: "there is still one song left. At least three main hits are needed. Only one album can be regarded as a guarantee of forming."

For the production of the album, Yan Feiyu originally had a team, but she stayed at harvest. She was on Gao Lao's side, and many things needed to be done by herself.

Bang, the door of the office was pushed open.

Gao Lao came in and looked at Yan Feiyu in surprise: "eh, you haven't had a rest yet."

"Gao Lao." Yanfeiyu two busy stand up, "you are not in the sea of clouds?"

Gao Lao's face was filled with a trace of joy that could not be concealed: "yes, I came back late at night. It's just right that you didn't have a rest. I was just about to have a good news to tell you."

Yan Feiyu slightly frowned: "what's the good news?"

Gao didn't speak. He looked down at the scattered lyrics on the desk. After reading them one by one, he picked out a few songs: "these songs are barely enough, but compared with the legendary one, they are a little worse."

Yan Feiyu nodded: "yes," legend "and" we've all been forgotten ". If these two songs are the main hits of the album, I still feel a little worse. I need another one."

Gao Lao laughed: "I have found this one."

Yan Feiyu looked at Gao in surprise: "you... Just came back all night because of this?"

"Yes, you must be satisfied with the lyrics this time. Hahaha, I'm all in front of my eyes. The style of this word is very fresh. My feeling may not be as high as that of legend; But people who like this style will especially like it. "

Yan Feiyu said curiously: "really? Do you think the lyrics are very good

"It's not only good, it's seconds!" Old Gao clapped his hands and said, "it can be said that it has a lot of aura. In the past, there was almost no one with this style. And it's a two word song with "we've all been forgotten." when the time comes, the two songs will be released together. It's also very topical. "

"May I have a look?" Yan Feiyu is a little expectant of what Gao said.

Gao took out the rice paper from his arms and handed it to Yan Feiyu. Then he looked at Yan Feiyu's expression, from curiosity to shock, and then gradually immersed in it.

Gao Lao is very proud. Before he came, he could guess that Yan Feiyu would be attracted by the lyrics, which is exactly what he expected.

"How beautiful..." Yan Feiyu said.

Clean text, just a few words, will be a wonderful as Hayao Miyazaki's comics and pictures, show in front of people. The whole song is full of childlike innocence and touching love, as if it is a call dedicated to adults, with the warmth of loneliness.

"Which master's work is this?" Yan Feiyu watched it several times before he asked Gao Lao.

Gao Lao said with a smile, "guess what?"

Yan Feiyu frowned and thought about all the famous poets in China. Finally, he shook his head: "I can't guess."

Gao Laodao: "it's not a master, but the work of an unknown youth."

"What?" Yan Feiyu was stunned.

Looking at Yan Feiyu's suspicious eyes, Gao nodded: "not only is he an unknown teenager, but also he just listened to your song" we are all forgotten "once, and then filled in the words according to the original melody. To be honest, few of all the poets in China have such talent. "

Yan Feiyu frowned: "really? Then you must have spent a lot of money to buy this song for me? "

Gao Lao was more proud and laughed: "guess how much I spent?"

Yan Feiyu bit her lip and thought for a long time, shaking her head: "I can't guess the price of this kind of good word, but if it was me, I would be willing to pay a lot of money to buy it. All in all, thank you, Mr. Gao. You spent a lot for me. "

Old Gao waved his hand: "don't thank me. Thank the boy who wrote the words. They give it to you for free."

"What?" Yan Feiyu immediately stood up, "what do you say? Isn't that possible? "

Elder Gao nodded: "there's nothing impossible. The boy said it's free, but there are conditions, that is, you have to sing, or you will sue me! Hey, hey, boy

Yan Feiyu's hand trembled a little: "what else did he say?"

Gao Lao looked at Yan Feiyu strangely. He felt that Yan Feiyu's reaction was a little abnormal. He frowned and thought about it. He said, "I didn't say anything. I asked him if he had any other works. He said no, if he had any, he would give them to you."

Yan Feiyu shakes her hand, lowers her head and sobs softly.

Gao said in surprise, "what's the matter with you? Do you know each other? Did he bully you? "

"No Yan Feiyu put out his hand to wipe his tears, but with a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Gao Lao, can you describe to me what he looks like?"

"Er... It's a boy of seventeen or eighteen years old. He's not particularly handsome, but he has a strong air. He should have had experiences that ordinary people can't imagine; It's the first time for a person of that age to see the ups and downs of his emotions

Yan Feiyu thought: is it you?

"By the way, he has five girls with him, one is more beautiful than the other, and one of them is more beautiful than you... About the same as you." Gao originally wanted to say that he was more beautiful than you, but he didn't say that he was afraid that Yan Feiyu would mind.

Yan Feiyu frowned and said: Michiko, Chu huaidie, Lin Qingxue, these are three. Who are the remaining two? I've been cheating on other women.

At this time, Yan Feiyu has mistaken the leaf for his own, and he is a little jealous in his heart.

"Is his name Ye CuO?"

Elder Gao nodded: "yes, I heard the girl beside him call him that. Yes? Do you know each other? "

Yan Feiyu shook his head: "I don't know."

"Well, take a rest. We'll record this song tomorrow. The MV will start shooting next week. You should have a good rest and adjust to the best condition."

Yan Feiyu nodded and Gao Lao left.

Yan Feiyu thought about it, turned on the computer, logged on to the microblog, and then from the following list, found the microblog with "the mask is because it's too handsome".

"It's beautiful!" Yan Feiyu smiles and whispers.

The slender fingers trembled and sent a private message.