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Zhang Che didn't return to his home until 1:00 in the morning.

Because he didn't drink any alcohol, Zhang Che returned home sober after the first party in history.

After saying goodbye to Liu Zaishi at the door, Zhang Che opened the door and returned home. At this point, Park Ji-young had already fallen asleep, and only the sobering soup that was still hot in the heat preservation furnace made Zhang Che feel more excited.

Although he wasn't drunk today, Zhang Che still scooped up a bowl of sober soup. Park Zhiying's soup is not used for sobering up.

After eating supper, I packed everything, emptied the table, put my pile of snacks in a prominent place, and left a note and wrote some apologies for Park Zhiying, and Zhang Che also went back to his room to sleep. .

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When Zhang Che woke up the next day, he found that the snacks and notes on the table had disappeared, and then opened the refrigerator to find that the snacks had been sorted into different categories and placed inside. This reassured Zhang Che, at least Park Zhiying didn't get too angry with himself, and it was estimated that he was just taking advantage of the topic yesterday.

Since yesterday he promised Kim Jong Kook the job and promised him to see the results in a week, then at least it's time to start work now.

Because Zhang Che didn't have his own studio, his first thought was to go to Li Haoyang's studio.

When I arrived at Li Haoyang's house, because today was a working day and Li Haoyang was not at home, Zhang Che entered the studio by himself. The password for the home and the studio were both from Li Haoyang who called him to ask. Zhang Che was very moved and relieved that this brother believed in himself so unconditionally.

The song "A Man" was one of the first three songs Zhang Che remembered, so basically the whole song was in his head. Now Zhang Che is no longer a rookie who doesn't understand anything. He turned on Li Haoyang's computer and began to use the computer to restore the songs in his mind one by one.

This was done for a whole day. After Zhang Che finished the final arrangement of the song, he found that Li Haoyang was already sitting on the sofa behind him.

"Brother, when did you come back?" Zhang Che was surprised, he didn't realize when Li Haoyang came back, and how long did he sit behind him.

"Well, it's been a while since I saw that you were writing songs, so I didn't bother you. How about you, finished writing?" Li Haoyang asked.

"Well, brother, come and help me listen to it, and help me to correct it." Zhang Che wanted to ask Li Haoyang to help him. Although he could compose music with a computer and wrote two songs, it was all "memory". In terms of strength, he is completely inferior to Li Haoyang.

Li Haoyang was not polite. He picked up his earphones and began to listen to each paragraph. After listening carefully a few times, he said to Zhang Che, "Here, and the arrangement here is a bit blunt and needs to be revised. Isn't it a bit high, it doesn't fit the overall style of the song, it's okay to put it at the end, it's too abrupt in the middle, a bad singer will break the sound."

Zhang Che listened to it carefully, and there really was such a problem, so he changed it one by one according to Li Haoyang's request, and it took more than two hours. It was already 8pm when the final version came out. Zhang Che poured the final version into a sample, and left the rest to Kim Jong Kook.

"Who are you giving this song to?" Li Haoyang asked Zhang Che while eating the takeout.

"Jin Zhongguo, brother, do you know?" Zhang Che was fighting with a piece of pork ribs. The only result of the two men not wanting to go out to eat was to order takeout. Not to mention, the pork ribs here are good.

"Of course I do, how did you know him?" Li Haoyang was surprised. Although the current Kim Jong Kook is a bit down-to-earth, Zhang Che was not able to write songs for him because of his scenery and qualifications back then, right?

"I introduced it to Brother Shi. Say, brother, how about the song I wrote?" Zhang Che explained casually. He was more concerned with his own composition ability. This time, he could be regarded as his own "plagiarism" without Li Haoyang's help. , Zhang Che wanted to know what he could do.

Regarding his goals, Zhang Che never felt that he had to rely on "memory" to live his whole life. He didn't want to have a headache every now and then. God knows if there will be side effects. His goal is to compose his own songs.

The first step in this goal is to at least be able to use a computer to compose and arrange music.

"It's okay, it's better than the last time, but the handling of individual syllables is still very immature. There's no way to do this. Take it slow. You need to deepen your understanding of music, and you need to write and do more. Slowly accumulate experience. Good." Li Haoyang seriously evaluated Zhang Che's work.

"Well, I will, thank you brother." Zhang Che accepted the criticism seriously, and at the same time made up his mind that he must systematically study music theory next year. I don't know what the music department of Lingnan University is like.

"Why don't you make dance music as a ballad song this time? Do you have lyrics?" Li Haoyang felt that his younger brother was really talented. The last song was a dance music, and the red one was like something. This time it was a ballad, and he felt the quality. Better than the last dance. And the most powerful thing is to write lyrics and music.

"Well, it's written. It's on the computer. I'll print it out for my brother to see."

"No hurry, let's talk after dinner."

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Finally, at 11 p.m., Zhang Che finally returned to his apartment.

Zhang Che's lyrics and music are said to disgust Li Haoyang. In his words, this man is too ink-bleed. If you like it, go after him. It's okay to stalk him. The bad man who is beside him is dead.

But the spit returns to the spit. According to the different lyrics, I made some fine-tuning of the song, and finally ended the creation of the whole song. The next thing is that Jin Zhongguo's company made fine-tuning according to Jin Zhongguo's voice and singing style. This is not Zhang Che. within the scope of consideration. However, because the song was fine-tuned again, Zhang Che had to remaster a sample.

Back at the apartment, Zhang Che found that Park Zhiying didn't seem to be back because there were no high heels on the shoe cabinet.

Zhang Che is very strange. Generally speaking, Park Zhiying should be back at this point. Zhang Che didn't care at first, thinking that it was because something was delayed or he was on a date with his boyfriend. But when Zhang Che finished washing up and was ready to go to bed, Park Zhiying hadn't come back yet, looking at the time, it was already 12:20.

Zhang Che pondered whether to call Park Zhiying, and then thought about whether it was appropriate. In case Park Zhiying is with her boyfriend at this time, her phone call might be the trigger for the quarrel. If Shin Hye didn't call Park Zhiying, but this little girl must have fallen asleep, and it's not good to wake the little girl.

But before Zhang Che thought about how to contact Park Zhiying, Park Zhiying called by himself.

Looking at the name of "Park Zhiying" on the caller ID, Zhang Che breathed a sigh of relief and answered the phone: "You can't stop it."

"Anihasai has it, are you a friend of the owner?" A male voice sounded.

"Who are you? What's wrong with my friend?" Zhang Che was stunned, what happened to Park Zhiying, how could he be a man? Zhang Che's mind instantly began to think wildly.

"I'm a staff member of XXCLUB, your friend is drunk, can you come pick her up now? I can only contact you." The male voice continued to explain.

"Ah, okay, I'll be there soon. Please take care of her before I arrive." Zhang Che was relieved when he heard that it was XXCLUB. This club is a shop that Park Zhiying often goes to, and the people in it should be relatively I'm familiar with it, so I called someone to pick her up after she was drunk.

In other words, how could this girl go drinking alone?

Without thinking much, Zhang Che put on his jacket and set off for the club. Fortunately, the nightlife in Apgujeong is very rich, and the CLUB is not far away. Zhang Che easily got to the car, and naturally he soon saw Park Zhiying lying motionless on the table.

"Mr. Zhang?" A man who looked like a bartender who had been standing next to Park Zhiying greeted.

Zhang Che's thoughts were all on Park Zhiying. At first, he didn't notice anyone at all. Now when he heard someone say hello, he reacted and quickly greeted him: "Well, yes, thank you for taking care of my friend."

Seriously, there are not many dedicated bartenders in the bar. This place is mixed. It’s not surprising what happens when you get drunk, and no one will take care of it. This bartender can help contact his family and see now, Zhang Che really feels that It is the conscience of the industry.

The CLUB's light is too dim to see what the other party looks like, but the height should not be tall, or even a little short. Visually, he looks at most in his early 160s. As a bartender, he is really unqualified.

Because Park Ji-young was still lying on the table next to him, Zhang Che didn't have the time to talk too much, so he had to ask the bartender for his business card, and promised to thank him well, and helped Park Ji-young, who was unconscious, out of the club.

Although this sister is usually quite sturdy, she is unexpectedly soft after falling asleep while drunk. It may be due to the fact that he has practiced dancing for many years, and his figure is really good. Holding her, Zhang Che has to admit that it is definitely a terrible temptation.

After living together for so long, Park Zhiying's appearance and personality have to be said to be a pretty good girlfriend candidate, and Zhang Che occasionally gets moved for her. This kind of feeling is actually quite understandable. It may be the favor of men and women, or it may be the favor of friends. But at present, Zhang Che knows that Park Zhiying has a boyfriend, so he has always positioned himself on the goodwill of good friends, and his creed is never to "loosen the soil" for famous flowers. So I can only finally recite "this is the dry food for the Lord, this is the dry food for the Lord" to suppress my desire~www.readwn.com~ to help this drunk and dying woman home, it is finally a bad thing .

Maybe it was because of the wind and alcohol that he woke up halfway. Park Zhiying, who had just arrived home on the sofa, was a little sober. First, he looked at the surrounding environment, and then saw Zhang Che. He lost his eyes and suddenly winked at Zhang Che. Che hooked his hands and said, "Come here."

Zhang Che didn't care at first, but Park Zhiying's last electric eye was too deadly, Zhang Che stepped forward in a daze, and of course encouraged himself in his heart: "I'm just going to see what she needs, not going to go. Take advantage of it, well not at all."

But when Zhang Che walked in and saw only the blushing pretty face of Park Zhiying in front of him, disaster struck. A bag fell on his head very accurately.

"Ah, it hurts!"

With a scream, Zhang Che lay on the ground with his head in his arms. He felt that his head should be broken, and waves of pain and dizziness hit him. Zhang Che regrets this, he really shouldn't have aroused lust, he should be punished.

Here Zhang Che lay on the ground and hugged his head, while Park Zhiying ignored the pervert, but hurriedly got up and planned to run out. Everyone who has been drunk or drunk knows that the sobriety at the beginning is not really sober. If you lie still, maybe you can really regain some consciousness. Suddenly standing up to run, there is only one result.

So Park Ji-young was dizzy for a while, and fell to the ground without carrying it. Fortunately, Zhang Che didn't get up when he rolled on the ground, so Park Zhiying smashed Zhang Che beautifully.

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