Chapter 385: A bricklayer with an extreme lack of self-confidence

Shen Huan wrote the script very quickly.

No, it can't be said to be writing a script.

Shen Huan was directly watching the TV series and its content introduction, which was equivalent to copying.

The original book only has 28 episodes, and Shen Huan has no plans to expand it into 40 or 50 episodes.

Because there is no need.

According to Shen Huan's rate of watching 5 episodes every night, he can basically write the overall outline and episode plot in a week.

It was also during the period of writing the script that Cui Zhong brought Jian Peng over.

To be honest, even if Cui Zhong brought Jian Peng to Lin'an, passed through the small noodle restaurant, and came to the courtyard of the Shui family, Jian Peng felt that he was dreaming.

He felt like he would be woken up by a slap the next moment.

"Wake up, silly boy, what are you dreaming of a singer?"

"Isn't it enough to sober you up after so many blows and failures?"

"Hurry up and move bricks to earn money, marry a daughter-in-law and have a son, and live a good life is enough!"

These words, like magic sounds in his ears for the past few days, swirled in his mind every day.

If he hadn't seen Cui Zhong on TV, or if Cui Zhong hadn't come up with evidence to prove it, he would have suspected that Cui Zhong was a liar.

Now that Cui Zhong has brought him here, to Shui Qingshan and Shui Qianyu's house, Jian Peng no longer suspects Cui Zhong, but he is worried that Teacher Lu Xiaofeng is joking at all.

Cui Zhong said that if Teacher Lu Xiaofeng can make Guan Yili popular, he can make him popular.

Jian Peng didn't believe it.

Although Guan Yili's voice is a little more female, he actually doesn't know that he is a man, and this singing voice is quite good.

He, Jian Peng, is different!

His voice is hoarse, not to speak, but with a metallic smell, he can't even sing rock music, how can anyone like it?

With such a voice, it is a waste to come up with a good song.

Do you think Mr. Lu Xiaofeng would be willing to waste his songs?

So when he saw Shen Huan coming out of the computer room, Jian Peng felt that his heart was in his throat and his eyes were trembling.

He almost fainted.

Because he didn't want to hear Teacher Lu Xiaofeng say cruel words.

Shen Huan has just come back from school, and it is when he is reading "Love Through Time and Space" in his mind that he is working hard to write, he has not yet come back to his senses.

Seeing Jian Peng's pale and panicked appearance like this, he didn't feel strange, "Director Cui, what's wrong with this young man? Why do you look like you're going to the execution ground?"

Cui Zhong looked up and smiled, "Hey, don't say it, he's been like this for the past few days." Maybe it's too much of a gain and a loss, for fear that I will be disappointed again!"

"That's easy. ”

Shen Huan immediately understood Jian Peng's mood, "Sit down on the stone bench here, I'll go and let you cook three bowls of beef noodles in front! ”

Jian Peng was so nervous that not only did he not speak, but no one could even see him nodding his head.

Others could only see him stiff as a robot.

After a while, Shen Huan came over with a plate containing three bowls of noodles.

When it was placed on the stone table, a pungent fragrance poured into Jian Peng's nose.

"Come, let's eat it!" Shen Huan motioned for Jian Peng to take a bowl and leave.

Jian Peng didn't dare to speak, and after saying "thank you" stiffly, he began to eat noodles.

On the plane, he didn't eat anything at all because of worry and depression, and even he couldn't eat a little for the past few days.

Subconsciously lowered his head and ate the first bite of noodles, and suddenly, the taste of hot noodles, the thick aroma of beef soup, and the unique fragrance of green onions all bloomed in his mouth.

Then Jian Peng sped up the speed of eating noodles, and ate it so much.

Cui Zhong was not as hungry as him, but he also praised while eating: "Well, Mr. Lu, your noodles are getting better and better...... Compared to the last time I ate it, it seems to be much more fragrant. ”

"That's what everybody says. Shen Huan also ate quickly.

Any hot restaurant will have fluctuations in business.

Some of them are in business for months, and then suddenly they don't do well.

Some businesses have been doing well for a few years, and then suddenly they have completely collapsed.

But some business is not good, and after a while it will turn around, but I don't know why.

The small noodle restaurant has experienced a frantic queuing period, and it has been a little weaker some time ago.

But since "The Gift of Room No. 7" won the Venice Golden Lion Award, the number of pilgrims to the small noodle restaurant has suddenly increased.

In addition, the spice powder, which is "delicious to be cooked", has been upgraded to the intermediate level, which tastes more fragrant and tastes more satisfying, so many customers have become old customers, and they feel uncomfortable not eating a bowl of noodles from a small noodle restaurant every once in a while.

Because it seems to be addicted, I really went to the small noodle restaurant for a good thing, saying that there was some shell in it?

As a result, a swarm of technical supervisors and drug supervisors came, and after collecting evidence and inspecting them, a notice was posted on the door of the small noodle restaurant, proving that there was no problem at all.

So you see, the days when the queue started at 6 a.m. and ended at 10 p.m., I came back to the small noodle restaurant.

Add to that the 30 tall stools at the door, all of which are so crowded.

A small noodle restaurant that sells 4,000 bowls a day, have you ever heard of it?

Without further ado.

After a bowl of beef noodles was served, it was warm and warm, and Jian Peng was relieved.

Seeing that he had returned to normal slightly, Shen Huan said to him, "How is it, do you feel a little confident now?"

"Nope. Jian Peng stammered, and finally answered.

He didn't panic for the time being, but he didn't have a bottom in his heart yet.

"Have you signed a contract?" Shen Huan asked Cui Zhong again.

"5 albums in 10 years, and the agency contract is all in our hands. Cui Zhong replied, he also reassured Shen Huan.

"Okay. ”

Shen Huan smiled slightly, and turned to Jian Peng: "Come, you sing a few words with me." ”

As he spoke, he pondered for a moment and deliberately suppressed his voice and sang.

"He must have loved you very much, and he compared me to me, and it only took a minute to break up. ”

Shen Huan sang twice in a row.

Cui Zhong listened to Shen Huan sing and felt that the melody was still good, but it was not appropriate to sing this song with this voice.

How is it not suitable?

Cui Zhong couldn't say clearly.

Then he heard Jian Peng sing.

As soon as Jian Peng's voice began to sing, Cui Zhong's eyes lit up.

That's right!

That's what sounds pleasing to the ear!

Hey?

Odd!

Why do I think Jian Peng sings well!?

In the midst of surprise, Shen Huan spoke, "No, don't hold your breath, sing your metal sound, the voice is a little deeper, but you have to let it go more openly, and do it in one go!"

Jian Peng heard Shen Huan's request, and was silent for a moment before slowly speaking, "He must love you very much, and he also compares me to me, and it only took a minute to break up." ”

The singing is right, but the feeling of sadness and pain has not yet come out. Shen Huan still shook his head, not very satisfied.

But Cui Zhong's eyes on this side were already shining, "Teacher Lu! You are really a god! I never thought that Jian Peng could sing so well? Such lyrics and tunes are simply specially born for him! You are really a wonderful rejuvenation!!"

Jian Peng listened with skepticism.

I don't think it's that good myself.

He was used to being hit, even if he encountered this song, he only nervously followed Shen Huan's request, and did not recall how he sang it.

This is also thanks to Jian Peng's frequent practice on weekdays, otherwise he would not be able to hold the tone steadily.

Shen Huan is also accustomed to Cui Zhong's praise.

Isn't this nonsense?

Adu's famous golden song, just with Jian Peng's more hoarse and metallic voice, if he can't sing well, who else in this world can sing this song well?

Coincidentally.

Adu was also a brick movers, and his identity was similar to that of Jian Peng.

Is this the so-called predestined by God!?