Chapter Eighty-Three: Mojito

Lin Cang drove the car, Sunny and Kim Taeyeon were chatting with their mobile phones, chatting with each other, and when they arrived at the hotel, the two were still reluctant to greet each other.

There are no Zuan people in this world, or rather, everyone can be a Zuan people.

Well, philosophy~~

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"I'm exhausted. As soon as Lin Cang entered the house, he lay on the bed.

Boom.

Sunny, who was wearing pajamas on the bed, kicked Lin Cang out of bed.

"Lee Soon-gyu, what are you doing!" Lin Cang asked angrily as he glared at Sunny.

"I've said it N times, I took a shower, changed my clothes and went to bed again. Sunny trimmed his nails and said calmly.

"Oh......" Sunny said, and Lin Cang remembered it.

"Oh yes, Jay Chou's new song has been sent over, in your mailbox. Sunny said.

"Got it. Lin Cang responded, every time Milk Cha Lun releases a new song, Lin Cang will receive a copy in advance, and this new song is of course no exception.

"What is the theme of this new song?" asked Lin Cang, taking off his clothes.

"The cocktail, the name is Y, obviously I heard it in advance, and I replied smoothly.

"Mojito, go to the pantry and get two bottles. Lin Cang said.

"Where are the cocktails in the pantry?" asked Sunny, confused. Lin Cang's pantry was full of white and red wine and a few beers, and I didn't see any cocktails.

"Forget it, I'll take it myself, you probably won't be able to find the cocktail where I put it. With that, Lin Cang went out.

Sunny left him alone and continued to get his manicure.

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After washing, wearing a bathrobe, Lin Cang came to the storage room.

Staggered the white and red wine on the wine cabinet, squatted down in front of a box at the back of the wine cabinet, opened the box, and looked at the expiration date.

"It's good that it hasn't expired. ”

Liu's mother would enter the pantry regularly to dispose of expired beer and cocktails, cocktails Lin Cang rarely drank, and they were usually placed in the back of the box, and it was normal for her to have never seen them.

There are also many types of cocktails, although you can't finish it, but it's not worth much, keep it for later use, and dispose of it when it expires.

And these white and red wines don't need to be taken care of by Liu's mother, and the white wine and red wine that can enter the Lincang storage room can be stored for a long time, and there is no such thing as expiration at all.

I grabbed two bottles of Mojito and went back to my bedroom.

"You've got a cocktail. Sunny said in surprise and took the Mojito from Lin Cang's hand.

"Absolutely. "Sitting in front of the computer, click on the new song "Mojito" developed by Milk Cha Lun.

The saxophone of the prelude sounds.

Lin Cang: "???"

What the hell is this full night of Shanghai déjà vu?

If this wasn't Milk Cha Lun's song, with this prelude, Lin Cang wouldn't have listened to it.

Hearing this prelude, Lin Cang had the feeling of dreaming back to the twentieth century night Shanghai to tune the elderly disco.

Listen patiently.

More than three minutes passed quickly.

"How does it feel?" asked Sunny with a sip of mojito, smiling.

"It's not good. Lin Cang pouted and said, putting aside the fan filter, he really didn't think this song was good.

"Listen to it again. Sunny said with a smile.

"Listen to what it's doing. Having said that, Lin Cang still clicked on it and replayed it.

The elderly disco sounded again, but Lin Cang suddenly felt that it seemed to be a little different from the first time?

And then......

Third time......

Fourth pass......

Fifth time......

Nth pass......

A bottle of mojito goes down, and he doesn't know how many times he's listened to this "Mojito".

"How are you feeling now?" Sunny asked with a smile.

"This song ......" Lin Cang paused, as if thinking about adjectives, "up." ”

"Haha, yes. "Sunny got out of bed," this song suddenly feels very retro, but after listening to it a few more times, you will find that it is very brainwashing, and it is not a pure saliva divine comedy, but what you say. ”

"And this song is quite similar to "Rosemary", I found it. ”

"When you say that, it's quite similar. Lin Cang's eyes lit up, this image is not a song or lyrics, but a style, very similar.

Or that these two songs are tracks of the same style.

"What do you think of the song's comments?" asked Sunny.

"It's a mixed bag. This group of people on the Internet ......" Lin Cang shook his head disdainfully, "Every time Milk Cha Lun releases a new song, there are always some so-called musicians who come out and say that Milk Cha Lun plagiarized or Zhou Lang did his best, how many years have they been shouting, and this time will not be an exception." ”

"There are also some Tie Hanhan, who claims to be an old fan of milk tea, commenting there with an inexplicable sense of superiority, there is one thing to say, it really doesn't sound good, it's not as good as before or something. ”

"A group of understanding brothers. ”

Lin Cang's words were obviously full of disdain for these people.

"It's really ridiculous to say that Jay Chou plagiarized. "Sunny, as an industry insider, even if he is not in the Chinese entertainment industry, knows very well that you say that Jay Chou plagiarized, which is just like nonsense.

Only those who are engaged in the music industry really know why Jay Chou is the only one in Asia who has been selected as one of the world's top ten music talents.

His music is truly epoch-making.

"You tell me that Milk Cha Lun plagiarism is like telling someone that Lao Ma went to the street to rob money. It's outrageous, but there are still a bunch of people who are self-orgasmic there, thinking that they have discovered some shocking secret, and I am also drunk......"

Lin Cang sometimes thinks that Milk Cha Lun has not crossed over, otherwise this talent is a bit excessive.

But you say he plagiarized......

Maybe people are really plagiarizing, plagiarizing from another world?

Maybe that's what people on the Internet think.

"Don't talk about that. Sunny shook his head, "Shooting will start tomorrow in the first episode, do you want to go?" ”

"Don't go. Lin Cang shook his head, "Tomorrow, the official person will come to the company to place an order, and I will go over." ”

"Is the epidemic getting worse?" asked Sunny, with a squeeze in his heart.

At this time, the increase in orders is not a good thing.

"No, official aid to foreign countries, to place orders. Lin Cang shook his head and said.

"That's right. Sunny breathed a sigh of relief, as it seemed that the crisis in China was gradually passing.

Should it be said that it is worthy of the dragon of the East?

What if it were in another country......

"Then you're busy, entertainment has me, you don't have to worry. Sunny said, tomorrow's words Lin Cang is the same whether he goes or not, just the live broadcast performance the day after tomorrow, tomorrow is just the first episode of the guest gathering, shooting, and Lin Cang, the judge, is not needed.

"Well, my wife is the most capable. Lin Cang said with a smile.

"I know you don't mean that, but it sounds awkward. Sunny complained.

Lin Cang was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

"Please don't look at others with yellow glasses, Ms. Lee Soon-gyu. ”

"Heh, what are you talking about here, a man who exudes yellow breath from the inside out?"

Lin Cang raised his eyebrows.

"You're playing with fire. ”

"Playing?"

"That's"

"Come!"