Entertainment starts with variety shows

Chapter 307 Rename
"It's you!!"

After playing for a while, Fang Jing came out to see if Zhou Peng had finished reciting the words, just in time to hear the girls say that he had a mine at home, so he took a closer look at one of them who was an old acquaintance.

"Fang Jing! Why are you here?" Gong Yu in a white shirt and light white jeans looked at Fang Jing in surprise.

"Bring someone over to practice singing, how about you, haven't heard from you for a long time?"

When we first met the year before last, Gong Yu often talked about it, but after graduating from high school, there was no activity.

Fang Jing is usually quite busy, except for sending New Year greetings to his friends during the New Year and holidays, he has no time to chat with them at other times.

If one doesn't take the initiative to look for it, the other naturally doesn't dare to look for it either.

The current Fang Jing's social status is not the same as it was in the past, and looking for him for nothing will inevitably make people feel like he is following others.

Qianqian scratched her head with her fine fingers, Gong Yu smiled and said, "I went home during the summer vacation and went out to play with my classmates. I didn't expect to meet you here."

"Hello, Fang Jing, my name is Yang Shurong, and I'm Gong Yu's friend." The girl who said that Fang Jing beat the drums like a funeral looked at him excitedly.

"Hello!!"

"Wow, damn girl, why didn't I hear that you knew Fang Jing?" Taking advantage of Fang Jing's turning around, Yang Shurong pinched Gong Yu.

"It's said that my sister once filmed Metamorphosis, and she was at the same time as him, but you don't believe it! Everyone says I'm bragging!"

"We thought you were the poor one, of course we don't believe it!!"

Seeing that Zhou Peng had almost recited it, Fang Jing smiled at Gong Yu, "I'm busy now, do you have time? If you're not in a hurry, I'll treat you to dinner later."

"Yes, yes, yes!!" Before Gong Yu could speak, Yang Shurong nodded at the chicken pecking at the rice.

"Okay, then we'll wait for you here!" Gong Yu had no choice but to agree.

"I'll be busy here for an hour and a half." Fang Jing rubbed his nose and said awkwardly, "I have to go to the Shonan Satellite TV rehearsal in the afternoon, didn't you change your phone number? I'll call you when I'm done."

"No change!"

In the past three years, Fang Jing didn't call her more than five times. Gong Yu thought that his card had been changed long ago.

"That's it, get busy first!"

Fang Jing led Zhou Peng into the recording studio, leaving the two in place.

"I'll go! I'll go home and change first, Xiao Yuzi, don't eat alone!"

"Oh! You don't sing anymore?"

"What song to sing at this time, it's important to date the male god." Looking at Gong Yu, Yang Shurong said seriously: "Sister-in-law, let me go first and call later."

Gong Yu...

……

"Do you know our boss?"

A leisurely voice rang out behind Gong Yu, behind Gong Yu was a girl in her twenties, viewed from above, she had beautiful features, slightly baby fat, and cute.

The neck is fair, the chest is bulging, and the growth is a bit excessive.

He is not short either, at 1.7 meters.

"I know, friend!!" Subconsciously looked at his chest, after comparing, Gong Yu's tone weakened a bit.

How did that joke come about? When I was a child, I saw my chest bulging into a small steamed bun, and I was afraid to cry.

Later, when I grew up, I didn't change anymore, and I was afraid to cry.

In short, it is just a word, young people do not feel inferior.

"Really? Didn't expect the boss to have such a young friend as you?" Wu Jiajia covered her mouth as soon as she finished speaking.

Glancing left and right, he stuck out his tongue after making sure Fang Jing couldn't hear him, "I mean his friends are all old... No, they're not as young as you anyway."

Gong Yu was surprised, "Does he have no friends of the same age?"

"I'm so busy all day long, I don't have time to make friends. The people I deal with are either business partners or people in the entertainment industry. Those people are old enough to either have one round or two rounds."

The entertainment circle is a vanity fair, and there are very few real friends in this circle.

Although Fang Jing looks young, but he is mature and sophisticated in his work, so naturally he can rarely get along with his peers.

And when dealing with those old guys, it's good not to pay attention to everything, how dare you talk about wine and compare your heart with your heart.

"Can I go in and listen to his recording?" Gong Yu asked, pointing to the recording studio.

"It's okay, but it can't affect them, and recording equipment and mobile phones can't be brought!"

"Yeah!" Putting the phone at the front desk for safekeeping, Gong Yu followed Wu Jiajia in behind.

"The left hand holds the earth, the right hand holds the sky"

"The palm prints cracked lightning from ten directions"

"Turning time into years in a hurry"

"Stop!!" In the recording studio, Fang Jing frowned slightly. "It doesn't feel right here. The voice is a bit ethereal and soft, but it's not that weak and soft."

"Okay, I'll try again!" Zhou Peng nodded, coughed lightly, hummed a few times and continued to sing softly.

The person who knows a song best is not the original singer, but the composer and lyricist.

She can sing this song, but she doesn't know the emotion that Fang Jing wants to express. With him explaining and teaching, looking for feelings over and over again, her progress will undoubtedly be much faster.

Singing is not a show of skill, it needs to be devoted to emotions. No matter how good the voice is, no matter how nice the voice is, singing without emotion will still not move people. It sounds dry and will only make people feel sick.

"Holding a flower in my left hand, dancing a sword in my right hand"

"It fell between the eyebrows, 1 years of snow"

Fang Jing hummed softly, and sang a few lines himself.

The name of this song is Zuo Zhiyue, and the original singer is Zhou Peng, who claims to be the one who blocked the way for the cover singer from the beginning.

In the previous life, Fang Jing, Left Fingering the Moon, had listened to many versions, but none of them could compare to the original version.

The high-pitched humming in the middle is not to mention amateur singers, even professional ones, few can sing. The pitch is too high, and it can break the throat. The people who imitate it are basically synthesized with musical instruments.

Even those who can sing high notes don't have such a clean and ethereal voice, and they can't sing with that taste.

He took out this song this time and it is considered to be returned to the original owner.

Outside the soundproof glass wall, Gong Yu stared blankly at Fang Jing's meticulous singing and earnest expression.

"I didn't expect him to grow to this extent in just a few years!"

That's Zhou Peng, she used to be very popular in everything, and she even attended a Spring Festival Gala a few years ago, and now Fang Jing actually teaches others to sing.

"How is it? Isn't our boss handsome?" Wu Jiajia was proud.

"Handsome is handsome, but his temperament doesn't seem to have changed much?" Hearing some scolding inside, Gong Yu covered his mouth and snickered.

"That's how he is. It's okay to say the same thing once or twice, but he gets impatient the third time."

……

In the afternoon, Fang Jing came out after practicing the song and Gong Yu was gone. Zhou Peng's mouth was dry and sweaty, and his voice was almost lost here.

Her singing skills are fine, but Fang Jing said that she has always been hard to find.

After receiving the bill, the two went straight to Shonan Satellite TV, where they were still waiting for the rehearsal.

"Mr. Fang, please give me more advice in the future!" On the bus, Zhou Peng took out a business card from his bag and handed it to Fang Jing with both hands.

"Dingding Music Club, Sa Dingding?" Looking at the name on the business card, Fang Jing opened his mouth wide, turned his head and said, "Changed your name?"

"Well! Let the past pass by it, and I will start again from tomorrow, and I don't like the previous name, like a boy."

"It's been 15 years since I debuted. When I was popular before, I followed the national characteristics, but I have never been satisfied with this name, and I have long wanted to change it."

(End of this chapter)