The star is suspected of being mentally ill

Chapter 71 is in?Why monitor my dreams? (Big chapters in one)

As soon as I entered the keyboard, the door was as deep as the sea, and I couldn’t bring my computer back to my hometown during the Chinese New Year. The code words were so uncomfortable, I went back to the city during the day, and the code words were ready to be put on the shelves on February [-]st.

Ask for a monthly pass, ask for a recommendation ticket!

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Not long after the car drove, it arrived at An Lan's home in the core area of ​​Yanjing.

According to An Lan, after Liu Jianxi and An Shengnan divorced, the real estate in Yanjing was divided into two.

An Shengnan chose a suite in the new villa area to the south.

Liu Jianxi left behind the old courtyard house.

Although it is an old courtyard, this building is obviously very luxurious. The mechanical garage door alone is completely different from the parking spaces in other places that are full of alleys and dead ends.

Han Zhou looked at the driver: "Are you there?"

The driver nodded: "Here we are."

Only then did Han Zhou wake An Lan up.

After An Lan woke up, she was a little dazed, a little silly, different from usual.

The furry woolen hat covered the ears, and two little fur balls hung on the ears of the hat, beeping and beeping.

"arrive?"

Han Zhou: "This is your home, I don't know if I've arrived or not."

An Lan was sure: "It's here."

The two got out of the car and walked out into the yard from the garage.

There was snow in the courtyard, but the roads were cleared.

At this time, a door opened, and Liu Jianxi in pajamas pushed it out.

Pointing in one direction: "This room."

After speaking, he went into the house and went to sleep.

An Lan whispered, "Go to my room."

Han Zhou looked up at the dense cameras under the walls of the courtyard and the aisles: "Forget it..."

Is it not good to live...

Soon, An Lan led Han Zhou into the side room, and put the toiletries in the most conspicuous places.

Haha, yawning: "Go to sleep..."

Han Zhou: "Then...you should go out..."

An Lan glanced at Han Zhou resentfully.

Han Zhou touched the top of An Lan's head. There must be a camera installed in the room, right?
"good."

Being cute is not An Lan's style. An Lan tucked her hands into her sleeves and rubbed Han Zhou's face with her cuffs: "Then I'm going to sleep!"

After An Lan left, Han Zhou took out a cigarette and lit one.

It's a bit late, let's talk about drowsiness. I actually slept for a while on the plane, but it was cold after I got off.

This cold environment is Han Zhou's favorite environment.

Han Zhou pushed open the door, walked into the yard, and looked at Xue in the dim light of the yard.

In Shu Province, especially the capital of Shu, even if it snows, it is scalp snow, and it is difficult to have snow accumulation.

It is rare to see snow, but Han Zhou has been in the north for a long time in the past six months, and even went to Mosko not long ago.

But looking at the snow in Yanjing, I still have an extra mood.

At this time, Liu Jianxi was watching surveillance video on his mobile phone.

Soon, Liu Jianxi saw Han Zhou, and moved his buttocks to the ladder.

Liu Jianxi was a little confused and continued to read.

Then, Han Zhou put the ladder on the eaves and climbed up.

Liu Jianxi had some weird pictures in his mind.

What about climbing walls, flying over eaves and walls, thieves, stealing incense.

Then, Liu Jianxi saw Han Zhou smoking a cigarette sitting on the glazed tiles in his house that cost more than 8 square meters.

Little bastard, I can't beat you to death.

Send it to the hospital one step at a time.

Then, Liu Jianxi saw that another door opened, and a figure in a furry rabbit pajamas also climbed up the ladder.

Liu Jianxi turned up the radio.

Hear what's being said on the radio:
"Look at the stars, look at the moon, and watch the snow cover the capital."

"The east wind is snowing, and the west wind is howling. How can the south of the Yangtze River be as wonderful as the capital city? The south of the Yangtze River is so slender, and the capital city is extraordinarily enchanting."

Then I heard Han Zhou moaning in pain.

Obviously, An Lan reached into Han Zhou's clothes and twisted Han Zhou's waist. If the down jacket was through, it would definitely not be painful.

Then, Liu Jianxi heard An Lan ask: "You are so good at writing poems, can you write a poem about snow?"

I heard that Han Zhou didn't think at all, and just opened his mouth:

"Thousands of mountains and birds fly away,

Wanjing people disappeared.

The lone boat,
Fishing alone in the cold river snow. "

Then I heard An Lan say: "Can't you sing the praises of love?"

Liu Jianxi couldn't bear it.

Turn up the horn: "You two bastards, aren't you afraid of falling down and dying?"

"Is it possible to climb on the roof of the snowy day?!"

"Get down!"

"Go back to sleep!"

In the security room, the security guard covered his face with a hat, stood up suddenly, and frantically went to catch the hat flying in the air.

Then look left and right.

who I am?where am i?What am I going to do?
The security guard pressed the radio: "Lao Li, Lao Li, what's the matter?"

Lao Li: "No problem, go to sleep and get ready to change shifts."

……

Mai Lang Music.

Studio.

Wang Jianing took out his own notebook and explained while drawing with his pen.

"Currently, our thinking is, make AB faces and so on."

"Side A, all the songs sung on "Tomorrow's Superstar" will be used."

"A side mainly promotes "Flammable and Explosive"..."The Moon Represents My Heart" doesn't need to be pushed, the popularity is enough."

"According to my calculations, after the studio version of the exclusive version comes out, the songs on side A can probably stimulate about 2000 million single purchases, and if it is an album, it can be at most 400 million."

"This data is already high enough. Since the beginning of the electronic album, there has hardly been a sales volume of this level."

Han Zhou looked at the home page of the new music app on his phone.

【Bloomage's "Youth love" sales exceeded 470 million, creating a new record】

"Am I afraid I'm blind?"

Wang Jianing disdains: "I'm talking about real sales data, not this kind of fake data."

"Excluding fake data, the music sales of traffic stars in recent years have been quite good, but in many cases, the same fan bought dozens or hundreds of copies, which is not in my consideration."

Hearing what Wang Jianing said, Han Zhou had a feeling that in the next five years, music companies like Mai Lang would be killed by entertainment companies represented by Wang Xiya.

However, in a causal cycle, many music companies used various methods to suppress newcomers.

Now that a new era has arrived, some people are even less particular about it, and play it worse.

Isn't it based on them and carried forward?
Han Zhou tapped his finger on the table: "The B side that has been settled now, is "Childhood", "Walking in a Smart Way" and "Story of Time"?"

Wang Jianing nodded: "I have selected the best song from my inventory over the years."

"Then ask other top creators to buy three songs, can you listen?"

"I don't listen, I'm not interested." Han Zhou has no interest in listening to songs at all.

Because I can't tell whether your song is good or not, but I know that the song I played must be good.

Wang Jianing laughed awkwardly: "I know you are talented, but if you listen to it anyway, I don't believe that your first song can be compared to "The Moon Represents My Heart"."

Han Zhou: "Aren't you thinking too much, and the first song is comparable to "The Moon Represents My Heart"..."

"But it's definitely better than your choice."

Sometimes, the Internet age remains the same as before, relying on fame.

This time, in order to make An Lan's album, Han Zhou is going to come up with top-notch works to form an album.

If you don't choose the right one, choose the best one.

Fourteen golden songs from different eras are put together to smash through the eternal frost of this era.

If Han Zhou releases songs by himself, let alone fourteen songs, an album of twenty songs may not be able to make a splash in the market.

However, the combination of An Lan, Mai Lang, Universal Huaguo, and Han Zhou's song is enough to make huge waves.

Liu Jianxi spends 100 million a song, plus [-]% of the proceeds, to buy songs.

Regardless of whether he considers the integrity of business, or considers being a gold-lettered signboard, Han Zhou will make this album a permanent monument.

Han Zhou took out four songs.

Wang Jianing picked up the score and read it.

"later?"

"Later, I finally learned how to love and pity you..."

Han Zhou interrupted: "Stop singing, my 100 million song is only worth 20 yuan for you to sing."

Wang Jianing laughed awkwardly: "If I could sing, would I still be a songwriter? I am a heavenly king myself."

Behind him came a woman's voice: "Oh, you want to fly solo."

When Wang Jianing turned around, he saw Mai Lang's first sister, the Queen of Heaven, Su Rui walking over.

Wang Jianing laughed awkwardly: "Ha, the sun is quite bright today..."

Su Rui stepped forward and looked at Han Zhou: "It's nice to be young."

Han Zhou looked at Su Rui and smiled: "You are also very young."

Su Rui: "My sister's son is as old as you."

This business is really strange, the money that was invested to preserve youth is effective, Su Rui looks like 30 years old, but in fact he is 47, five years older than Wang Mingyuan.

However, Wang Mingyuan is good enough to play Su Rui's old father.

Su Rui smiled: "Today I just came to see the great talent Han Zhou, after reading it, let's go."

Han Zhou: "Aunt Su, go slowly."

Su Rui's high-heeled shoes almost sprained, and she turned her head and glared at Han Zhou: "An An calls me Sister Su."

Han Zhou: "Why did Liu Jianxi call you? Su Da's niece?"

Su Rui laughed and trembled: "You also call me Sister Su."

Row!
No wonder Liu Jianxi and An Shengnan divorced, probably because of their mouths.

After Su Rui walked out, Maggie, Mai Lang's second sister and a top female singer, said in a low voice, "How is it?"

Su Rui: "Glance, I'll sing for you..."

Suri sang about two lines of "Later".

Maggie opened the down jacket and pulled down the shoulder sleeves of the skirt inside: "With my sister's charm, can I win Han Zhou?"

Suri: "Go to death and don't take me with you, who doesn't know that the little princess likes him."

Maggie zipped up the zipper: "Then relying on my face, can I forcefully recognize my younger brother?"

Su Rui smiled: "I heard people say that it has been two months since he promised Lin Xiaoxing to write a song, and he hasn't handed in a single word."

"I heard that he wrote "The Train Goes Fast" for Chen Feng. Chen Feng almost carried the train back to Yanjing overnight."

Maggie said in a daze, "So... he only writes songs for An Lan? Is this love?"

Su Rui smiled: "I heard that An An originally named the album "This Is Love" and he scratched it. He got a new name "Love at First Sight"."

Wang Jianing finished reading the manuscripts of the four songs.

"The song "Encounter" is a bit weird. I can't figure out whether it will be popular, but...if it is sung by a relatively cool female voice, it should be very attractive."

""Later" is very powerful, it is enough to be the title song."

"The song "I Heard Love Has Come Back" is not suitable for An Lan's age, right? Although the meaning is the same later, it feels completely different when she sings it."

"There is also "The Roof". The roof is a duet? Who are you looking for?"

"Me." Han Zhou took a sip of hot tea: "Who else could it be?"

Wang Jianing despises: "Unexpectedly, you, who have big eyebrows and big eyes, also carry private goods."

Han Zhou sneered: "If you hadn't been tone deaf, Su Rui's albums might be full of songs sung with you."

"She's 48, if you still don't chase her, what do you want to do?"

"Stay here to study the young man's affairs?"

"Old Wang, are you dying?"

Wang Jianing jumped up at the table: "Fart, tonight on a street in Houhai, I will let you witness what it means to be old and strong!"

Han Zhou grinned: "Will you witness the efficacy of the divine oil?"

Wang Jianing: "Oh, you boy, I'm in the dark, I'm fighting with you."

Then, Han Zhou and Wang Jianing started a duel of swords each with drums and hammers.

After a while.

The drummer came to the recording studio and looked around: "Where are my drumsticks?"

"The dog is gone!" Wang Jianing said.

"He broke it!" Han Zhou said.

drummer:"……"

"Did the dog take it away, or did he step on it and break it?"

"I broke it." Wang Jianing said.

"The dog is gone." Han Zhou said.

drummer:"???"

Wang Jianing: "One dog got away, and when I chased it for you, I stepped on the other one and broke it."

Hammer of the drummer, sword of the swordsman!

The drummer raised his eyebrows coldly: "Oh, I see."

"But I still don't quite get it."

"Why did the dog take a drumstick in its mouth, and it was not him, a young man, but your old arms and legs!? Can you catch up with a dog?"

Wang Jianing: "Old arms and legs?"

"Fart! Tonight, I'll let you see what it means to not lose your prestige in the past!"

After 10 minutes, the guitarist: "Huh? Where's my pick?"

Guitarist: "Why did my fret clip break? What the hell is walnut! Imported!"

Xiao Shou: "You two take a break first, let me ask a question."

"Where's my f---ing backup Xiao?"

"did not see it?!……"

Wang Jianing: "Okay, okay, let's talk about 404, I will pay, I will pay."

In the afternoon, An Lan rushed back to the company from school, watching the song prepared by Han Zhou.

"In? Why did you install surveillance cameras in my dreams to monitor my dreams?"

"It turned out to be the person who often appeared in my dreams.
That person is not in my dream

That fuzzy person~"

In the afternoon, Han Zhou and An Lan recorded the studio version of "Love Missed".

It has to be said that with real musicians, professional equipment, and no change in the arrangement, the effect is more than three times stronger.

After recording the song, An Lan had to rush back to school. There was a public lecture in the evening. It seemed that an old actor was giving the lecture in a central opera?
And Han Zhou led the band to cooperate with Wang Jianing, and continued to arrange and accompany other songs.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Wang Jianing brought the band members to Sanlitun'er.

Wang Jianing always talks about Houhai as a street, but he knows very well that there is no nightclub in Houhai anymore. The times are gone after all.

Sanlituner, music bar, everyone ordered wine and drank.

A 17-year-old boy, holding a guitar, stepped onto the stage.

(End of this chapter)