star king gene

() Although Huo Xiwen did a lot of analysis for Lin Zhimo, they finally held a special press conference on the second day. The theme was naturally to clarify the recent doubts of some media about the actual sales of the album, and at the same time expressed that friends from the media are welcome. The sales of the album were counted. At the end of the press conference, Lin Zhimo gave a speech on how he hated cheating.

Of course, all of this is actually taking a form and making a look, but you still have to do it like this, otherwise, if Lin Zhimo doesn't respond at all, wouldn't it be very guilty.

Just as the press conference was about to end, a reporter suddenly stood up and asked, "Mr. Lin Zhimo, do you know that Lin Xinru is about to release an album?"

Lin Zhimo nodded and said, "Yes, I know, we were talking on the phone a few days ago."

The reporter continued to ask: "Then you will not deny that you wrote a song specially for Lin Xinru?"

Lin Zhimo was taken aback for a moment, wondering how the reporter knew about this.

"Could it be that Xinru revealed the song 'Little Dimple' to the reporter? Impossible, if that's the case, Xinru should give me some inspiration... But how would this reporter know?"

Lin Zhimo's thoughts flashed like lightning, but the expression on his face did not change. Hearing this, he smiled and said ambiguously: "I have a plan to compose a song for Lin Xinru."

Lin Zhimo's words didn't say death, but just explained that he had a plan, but to what extent did he plan, whether it was only in the conceived stage, or whether it had been created but not handed over to the other party, etc., Lin Zhimo didn't explain, after all, he still has a plan. I don't know what's going on with Lin Xinru.

After the press conference, Lin Zhimo immediately called Lin Xinru: "Hey, Xinru, did you put that little dimple in your album?"

"No, why did I put that song in the album?" Lin Xinru was very surprised, and then asked, "What happened?" She knew that Lin Zhimo would not ask for no reason.

Lin Zhimo told Lin Xinru about the reporter's question at the press conference.

Lin Xinru was also very puzzled. After thinking for a while, she suddenly called out: "Ah! I see, it must be Xu Wenshun from our company! A few days ago he asked me if I had a good relationship with you, why didn't I ask you to sing?" Ah, I never thought that he would reveal this kind of statement to reporters, it's too hateful!"

Hearing Lin Xinru scolding non-stop on the phone, Lin Zhimo couldn't help laughing, and said, "What are you doing scolding, anyway, I originally planned to write a song for you, but since they are so dishonest, then I won't give it to you for free, hehe, anyway, your company will pay for it."

Lin Xinru snorted coquettishly: "You are too bad... But, that's it, hum!"

The reason why Lin Zhimo said that at the press conference was naturally prepared.

Why are there actually so many songs about love all over the world?It is because love is a very great source of inspiration for creative musicians, and the age when a musician’s creative ability is most vigorous is between [-] and [-]. At that age, although he has some experience with family and friendship , but definitely not as vigorous as love.

Of course, Lin Zhimo couldn't be exempt. Ever since he established a relationship with Lin Xinru, he has always wanted to write a song for the two of them. Now that he has this opportunity, Lin Zhimo will naturally not fail to seize it.

So in the next few days, Lin Zhimo locked himself in the room and lied that he wanted to study the script, but in fact, he was slowly reminiscing about the bits and pieces since he met Lin Xinru, plus other musical influences about love. , Lin Zhimo vowed to write a classic love song!

At the same time, Lin Zhimo also received an official song invitation application from Lin Xinru's company, 10 yuan per song!

This number is not low. You must know that Lin Zhimo is only a singer who has released two records. Although these two records have sold nearly 500 million copies, they are still juniors in the industry, so the price will not be high. It's too outrageous; another reason is for Lin Xinru's sake, even though both of them said that they want to teach Lin Xinru's company a lesson, everything should be done in the normal way, but no matter how you say it, they still write songs for Lin Xinru, Lin Zhimo Naturally, the lion will not open his mouth.

Finally, two days before joining the crew of "Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon", Lin Zhimo faxed a song to Lin Xinru, and there was a two-word title on the fax paper—promise.

Half a day later, Lin Zhimo received a call from Lin Xinru, and her voice was choked with sobs: "Zhimo, this song is so good, I like it very much, I want to keep it for myself... Can you change it?"

Lin Zhimo said frantically, "Do you think it's easy for me to write songs, like shopping for vegetables, I can get whatever I want..."

Lin Xinru also felt embarrassed, but how could she admit it, so she sighed quietly and said, "So you have to worry about writing songs for a long time. I thought you were very good..."

Lin Zhimo said anxiously: "Hey, hey, don't go too far, you can ask other people how good I am at writing songs. I don't care about you because you are my wife, or..."

"Bah, bah, bah! Who is your...wife?" Lin Xin said shyly, but the lyrics of the song she just received appeared in her mind—the wedding in the fantasy church was held to bless us.

wedding?Thinking of this, Lin Xinru only felt extremely sweet in her heart.

Lin Zhimo wanted to say "Of course it's you", but for some reason, Huo Xiwen's pretty face suddenly flashed in his mind, but he couldn't speak anymore after a pause.

Lin Xinru seemed to have noticed something, and asked, "Zhimo, are you listening?"

Lin Zhimo coughed twice and said, "Hey, I'm here. Did you say anything just now? Suddenly there is no signal on my side." Lin Zhimo used Huo Xiwen's excuse a few days ago.

Lin Xinru didn't doubt that he was there, and said with a smile: "I didn't say anything... You are about to join director Li An's crew?"

Lin Zhimo was secretly relieved when he heard that Lin Xinru didn't stick to this question, and replied, "Yes, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, I will go to Xin Jiang to shoot, and then I will shoot for about half a month, and then I will go to It’s enough to shoot a few scenes in the south, and I don’t have many scenes, so I can basically finish it in about a month.”

"Oh, that's not bad, after all, you can say that you have worked with an international director in the future." Lin Xinru's voice could not express envy.

Lin Zhimo smiled and said, "It would be great if director Zhang Yimou heard your words. Why didn't I hear you express my envy when I worked with him before?"

Lin Xinru let out a "cut" and said, "Oh, yes, a certain person once worked with director Zhang Yimou for two weeks, it's amazing!"

Lin Zhimo coughed in embarrassment, and said, "Student Lin Xinru, I'll take it as if you can't eat grapes and say the grapes are sour." Without waiting for Lin Xinru's reaction, she quickly changed the topic and said, "Tell me quickly, do you think singing is fun? , are you interested in becoming a singer in the future?"

Lin Xinru said with a bitter face: "What! I now know how hard it is to sing. Every morning when I hang my throat, I only feel that my throat is constantly spewing fire, and it is really difficult to switch between true and false sounds!"

Lin Zhimo smiled triumphantly: "Come on, call me husband, I will train you into the next Mariah Carey by hand."

Lin Xinru didn't hide her contempt, and said lightly, "Oh, so your voice can span five octaves like Maria's?"

With a "quack", Lin Zhimo suddenly seemed like a duck being strangled by someone, gasping for breath but unable to make any sound.

Lin Xinru didn't miss this opportunity to hit Lin Zhimo, and continued to ask, "Or your album sales have already reached tens of millions?"

"..." Lin Zhimo was still speechless to refute.

Lin Xinru took advantage of the victory and unleashed a three-stroke combo, and finally asked: "Then what is the best place for your song on the Billboard chart? Is it in the top ten, or the top [-], or the top [-]? It doesn't matter, don't you Would you say it’s not in the top fifty? Is it in the top one hundred…”

Lin Zhimo covered her face with tears and ran, "Don't say anything, okay, I just said a word."

Only then did Lin Xinru smile with satisfaction, and said to Lin Zhimo in an educational tone: "Zhimo, you also said that this person should be like a soldier, able to withstand blows. Listen to the voice you just said , where is there a little spirit?"

Lin Zhimo nodded in agreement, then suddenly changed his voice, and said mysteriously: "When we meet next time, I will let you see my soldier side, especially my kung fu with short spears!"

After hearing this sentence, Lin Xinru's cheeks on the other end of the phone seemed to suddenly turn red like apples, and she said shamefully, "You big asshole, you don't think of good things all day long!" After speaking, she was ashamed Hanging up the phone, he stroked his hot cheeks secretly annoyed.

Lin Zhimo heard the "beep" sound from the phone, and smirked: "I still want to fight with me, hum, perfect ko!"

Lin Zhimo's words had a history. One day, the two of them called on the phone for some reason and mentioned the soldiers, and then Lin Xinru insisted on pestering Lin Zhimo to tell some jokes about the military camp.

In the end, being entangled by Lin Xinru had no choice, Lin Zhimo said, "Soldiers have two guns, the long one for hitting the enemy, and the short one for hitting girls".

The result was the same as now, Lin Xinru directly hung up the phone amidst Lin Zhimo's saosao laughter.