Unemployment at the beginning, I let the big devil of the music world return

529 show off
Jiang Yang was very satisfied with Lao Zhang's speechless expression.

He took this expression as admiration.

"Withdrawn."

Jiang Yang waved his hand, "I'm going to find my wife."

His wife is in the spotlight now, and he wants to share some of the spotlight.

Old Zhang looked at Jiang Yang's back in disbelief: "Is this really the husband of the Great Demon King?"

It's too dumbfounding.

Can't make people sad.

It doesn't go well with the Great Demon King.

Because the big devil that Lao Zhang heard just now is so handsome.

They are far away from the stage, so they can't see the big devil's strumming, vibrato and bending skills clearly, but Lao Zhang is a guitarist, just by listening to the sense of layering and guarding the strings, you can think of her power and chic .

then.

This Jiangyang——

Lao Zhang connected him with the Great Demon King, and after thinking about adjectives for a long time, he couldn't think of an adjective.

then.

He saw Jiang Yang on the main stage.

Li Qingning, who was flipping through the materials on the table and communicating with the team, waved to him when he saw him, and after explaining a word to the team, walked towards Jiangyang, shaking his head triumphantly, as if asking him if he liked it.

"Such a good match, of course."

Shi Shi patted him on the shoulder, "Is your waist okay, have you been flashed by my boss?"

Lao Zhang shook his head, "It's okay, it's okay."

Wen Nier is afraid that Jiang Yang's words will make him think too much, "The big devil's jealous jar. In fact, what he said is not bad. Since Li Yu's return, almost every original song has been related to him. 1900 years——"

Maybe it was his thoughts.

Then it was processed artistically.

We always think of a person suddenly, and then feel lost for a while.

Lao Zhang nodded, "He is a very nice person."

At least.

He is in a much better mood now.

The Slippers are leaving.

Lao Zhang finally remembered what he had to remind at the beginning: "The tuner is very good and experienced, and most of the desired effects can be tuned out. He just needs to communicate patiently. He let the drummer who tuned the tone in front torture his temper." not too good."

"it is good."

Stone nodded.

Lao Zhang waved to Shitou and the others, and followed the band.

After getting into the car, Lao Zhang rolled down the car window, feeling the wind blowing on the road——

Ok.

Feed him a mouthful of soil.

It must be that the enemy is missing him.

but--

This guy is really interesting.

Lao Zhang took out his mobile phone, wanting to see Jiang Yang's famous work "The Tuner", and see who he is.

It turned out to be a short film!

Co-authored this short film just came out.What famous work, he thought too much.They were married long before this short film was made, and this kid is a softie.

Then--

After reading it, Lao Zhang apologized.

As far as this script is concerned, it is too disappointing for Jiang Yang's little boy who is born to eat soft food.

then.

Old Zhang was thinking, this suspenseful script is so well written, the main purpose of what Jiang Yang said just now should not be to comfort him.

The last sentence is the point.

The hypocritical words of consolation in front were just incidental, even for the sake of later service.

This is really-

Lao Zhang didn't know how to describe it.

After Jiang Yang stayed on the main stage for a while, the second-hand rose was about to be tuned.

He went to have a look.

When Jiang Yang was on stage, Shitou and Third Brother were surrounding the tuner to communicate.

The tuner is about 30 years old. He keeps his size and keeps a straight face. It seems that he is not very good at communicating.

Shitou and the others are on stage for the first time, lack of experience, don't know much about monitor balance, musician's position, etc., and there are a lot of communication things.This time and again, Stone had no choice but to bite the bullet and communicate for the stage he dreamed of.

Fortunately.

Although the tuner has a straight face, so far the communication is OK.

Jiang Yang doesn't know how to tune.

But he also leaned over to build up momentum.

Facing the tuner's cold face, Shitou asked the drum tuning question again.

Suddenly, the tuner caught a glimpse of Jiang Yang, his stern face twitched, and then he took out a copy of "Roger's Mystery" from under the mixer, "Hi, can you sign it for me?"

The stone stopped.

"Huh? Oh."

After Jiang Yang took over the "Roger's Mystery", which had been read many times, he took the tuner's pen and signed "Li Yu" in a swish.

The tuner laughed when he saw this signature: "Authentic!"

"Thank you."

Jiang Yang imitated Li Qingning and thanked the fans.

The tuner waved his hands flattered.

After the tuner laughed, he was no longer so stern, and the communication became smoother and smoother. Sometimes, for certain effects, the tuner felt that another kind could be better replaced, and he would tell Shitou them.

Stone they benefited a lot.

then.

The tuner was chatting with Jiang Yang while tuning.

Jiang Yang was also curious about what was going on on the mixing console, and the two of them were chatting one after another.

The third brother said to Meng Zhang Fei while drinking water: "I miscalculated, the boss should have been brought here long ago, we all forgot the boss's passive skill--Hai memory confidant, even the security captain can chat a few words."

Meng Zhangfei took it for granted.

Tuner: "I have a female friend who is also your fan."

Jiang Yang: "Then I'll sign another autograph for your female friend. Don't you see that I've made a lot of progress in signing now."

He also learned several fonts, Song and Kai, and is currently studying official script.

talking.

Jiang Yang asked the tuner to bring over a piece of paper, and it came in Song style.

Jiang Yang: "I don't need the official script, I can't learn it well."

"Ah."

The tuner felt that Jiang Yang was too modest.

Song typeface is not very good.

His female friend is a copywriter and usually likes to read mystery novels.

It was under her influence that he watched "Roger's Mystery".

Tuner: "Her surname is Mao, and her name is Dandan."

Jiang Yang: "Eggy?"

The tuner was speechless, the girl's name, how could she not be able to contact "Eggy".

"Eggy is also a pretty good name."

Jiang Yang felt that at least Zhuge Gangdan and Ayi Turtle sounded much better.

The tuner was speechless.

Dandan was amazed after reading "Roger's Mystery". She felt that this "narrative" technique of deceiving readers is so handsome and creative. She also planned to write a book like this, "She really wrote it, It’s half written, let me read—”

too boring.

"Mystery novels are boring, as long as the reasoning is invincible." Jiang Yang said.

Just like what he said in copying "Murder Notice", even if the first 80.00% of the mystery novel is boring, the latter 20.00% will have a high-energy reversal, shocking the readers, and making the readers shout "Damn it", this is Good reasoning.

Having said that, Jiang Yang paused, thoughtful.

Tuner: "Her idea is quite ambitious, and she intends to challenge indiscriminate killing."

In mystery novels, the motive and method of killing are very important, and they are often the skeleton of a novel.

Eggy thinks that this kind of indiscriminate killing makes it impossible for the detectives to find the motive of the mystery novel, it must be very exciting to write.

Jiang Yang thought for a while: "There is no difference in the front, but not in the back?"

Unless it is a criminal investigation or police novel, investigate the case based on DNA, fingerprints and so on.

Tuner: "So she didn't write it down."

I don’t know if the novel is written with such enthusiasm or not, anyway, the author writes it very vigorously, not to mention the hair, the dandruff will lose three catties.

He is so depressed.

Jiang Yang was surprised: "Didn't you say it was boring just now?"

Tuner: "She said if we both could finish this novel together, we'd be together."

Talking with eggs means that there is a common topic, and life is fun.

Jiang Yang felt that this might be an excuse for not liking it, "When my wife married me, she didn't ask me to write a song."

The tuner sounded like he was showing off.

"wrong."

Jiang Yang continued to deny, "I still helped my wife write a few songs, "Mr. Anonymous" album, and "1900" just now."

The tuner still wanted to talk, but Jiang Yang denied it again: "That's not true either, this was written after marriage."

Jiang Yang nodded for sure, "My wife loves me very much."

The tuner confirmed it, he was showing off!

Too shameless.

(End of this chapter)