Entertainment: My band is all lead singer

In September in Shangdu, the heat was still very hot.

The blazing sun was pouring down, and the streets were covered with heat waves. Most people were still wearing short sleeves.

Gusu was not far from Shangdu, so it was no exception.

But in Qingyun Garden, there was a breeze and a pleasant scene, a cool and refreshing world.

Jiang Yuebai and his friends sat under the bamboo forest, watching TV series, playing games, and drawing comics.

There were many bamboos in the garden, which were calculated before, but another area was set aside to plant bamboos.

The place was not big, only about three or four hundred square meters, but it was just right for sunshade.

There were many bamboos here, and they were sparse and dense, which were all planned.

Sitting here, there was no need to turn on the air conditioner or the electric fan, and the breeze from time to time could relieve the heat for everyone.

"Xiaobai, have you not fed Tangbao much recently?" Xia Ziyuan held Tangbao and weighed him.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Yuebai turned his head and looked at her.

"I feel that Tangbao has lost a lot of weight."

Hearing this, Jiang Yuebai smiled: "Your hand is a scale, you can tell by weighing it?"

"Really thin."

"If it loses weight, it loses weight. It's a good time to lose weight. It was so fat before." Jiang Yuebai continued to draw comics.

"Xiaobai, should we release songs? Fans say we haven't released any for a long time." Su Ying'er was a little bored after watching the drama.

"Long time? Long time?" Jiang Yuebai looked up at her in confusion.

"Yes, I haven't released any new songs since I came back from Australia. It's been almost four or five months." Su Ying'er counted on her fingers.

"Isn't there also the soundtrack of Journey to the West?"

"But we didn't sing that."

"Forget the theme song, but what about Love for a Daughter? It's ours, right, Ziyuan?" Jiang Yuebai retorted.

Except for Love for a Daughter, all the other soundtracks and songs in Journey to the West are the responsibility of the director.

The main reason is that the songs in it are not suitable for people like them to sing, so why not do the director a favor.

"But this is an episode in the TV series, and fans say it doesn't count as a song we released." Song Qianyun whispered.

"What? Why doesn't it count? Well, we haven't released many songs recently." Jiang Yuebai wanted to quibble, but after thinking about it carefully, it seems to be true.

The song Love for a Daughter was also recorded a long time ago. If you really want to count it, it can only be traced back to Amazing Grace.

Because strictly speaking, the song "My Stupid Heart" cannot be counted as their work. It was written by him, but it was sung by the Modern Team.

But in this case, "Amazing Grace" cannot be counted. It was sung by him and Wen Xilan in the Crystal Hall, and it seems to have nothing to do with the band.

Oh my god, it's really a long time ago.

If Su Ying'er hadn't reminded him, he would have forgotten that he was a singer, and the six of them were a band.

It seems that I have to pay more attention in the future. The songs can be recorded in advance and put there.

"How about this, wait until the opening ceremony of the nine schools is over, which happens to be the National Day, and then release the new song." Jiang Yuebai thought for a moment and finally decided.

There is another thing involved, so the best situation is to wait until after the National Day.

The other six people nodded after listening.

Wang Shiqing is also here. Since getting married, she has not been to the studio, but she is still working.

Originally, Long Zhan's parents wanted her to stay at home to take care of the family. After all, their family has more money than they can spend now, and Wang Shiqing can support her for life without working.

But Wang Shiqing didn't want to be idle, but the place they live now is quite far from the studio, so now they have changed to working from home.

When she has work, the studio people will give it to her, and when she doesn't have work, she will rest, which is quite free.

Wen Xilan leaned forward slightly, her eyes full of concern, and asked softly, "Xiaobai, are you ready for your speech?"

"Yes, don't be at a loss when the time comes." Long Zhan raised his eyebrows, with a mischievous smile on his lips, and then joked with Wen Xilan's words

Jiang Yuebai was originally concentrating on his mobile phone. When he heard the conversation between the two, he slowly raised his head, with a look of confusion and doubt on his face, and scanned everyone's faces one by one, and asked back, "What speech do you want?"

"If you don't prepare a speech, are you going to give an impromptu speech?" Long Zhan asked

Jiang Yuebai shrugged nonchalantly, spread his hands, and replied casually: "It's about the same, anyway, it's just a casual talk."Okay."

In Jiang Yuebai's opinion, it is more comfortable to speak according to the thoughts than to read the script, and it is also more interactive with the audience. Too stereotyped speeches make people sleepy.

This is a different kind of fireworks.

"You are awesome, you are awesome." Long Zhan gave Jiang Yuebai a thumbs up.

Although he and several other girls also had to go on stage, it was just a formality, and they finished after a few words, so they did not prepare a speech.

I thought Xiaobai was different from them, but I never thought that he did not prepare a speech either.

"Okay, I can rest today." Jiang Yuebai nodded at the comics in front of him.

As long as he had nothing to do, he would save some manuscripts for the comics every day. After finishing all the work, he would have free time.

"Hey? Xiaobai, where are you going?" Seeing Jiang Yuebai stand up, Long Zhan asked hurriedly.

"Go see what dishes are left at home and what to cook in the evening. "

"Hey, I'll go with you." As soon as he heard about eating, Long Zhan immediately stood up and followed Jiang Yuebai.

Jiang Yuebai and Long Zhan came to the kitchen, took a glance, and fell into thought as they looked at the few remaining ingredients.

"Xiaobai, didn't you ask someone to send the food?"

"I forgot."

"Forgot again!?" Long Zhan looked at Jiang Yuebai, "Then what are we going to eat tonight?"

"Let me think... or... just cook them together and put them in one pot."

"Isn't that hot pot?"

"Almost."

"Will it taste good?"

"Are you still not confident in my cooking skills?"

"Okay, then I'll listen to you. "

In the evening, everyone gathered together to eat the dinner made by Jiang Yuebai, and everyone couldn't stop eating.

Although there were not many ingredients, there were still a lot of frozen goods. It would be nice to cook them together.

After dinner, everyone went to the internal cinema to watch a movie.

This was an art film. Others were not very interested, but Jiang Yuebai thought it was pretty good.

Just watching, he felt his left shoulder sink, turned around and saw that Su Ying'er had fallen asleep on his shoulder.

Not long after, the same happened to his right shoulder.

Fortunately, the movie ended in time, otherwise the other two would have fallen asleep.