Han Qian'er was really angry, and she couldn't hold back her crying.

Luo Chen had a headache, didn't want to stay for a minute, said goodbye to Wang Heng, and left the recording studio quickly.

The night scene of Canghai City is bustling with a little elegance, just like the women in the south, delicate but gentle.

Luo Chen did not return to the hotel immediately, but walked along the street full of plane trees for a while, taking advantage of the night to relieve his boredom.

The coastal guardrail, the evening breeze blows, and the visitors are weaving.

Under the street lamp, the rather dim skylight has become a protective color for people, and from time to time you can see one or two girls holding guitars and singing.

After a busy afternoon, Luo Chen didn't feel very hungry, leaning on the railing alone, flipping through the messages sent by his mobile phone.

It is full of information about popular singers, song links, and soft-spoken messages from assistants.

It is estimated that she also knew that the afternoon work was unpleasant, and her voice was unusually restrained, revealing respect.

Luo Chen browsed through the past page by page, and from time to time he also released songs of different styles and listened carefully.

But until the end, I didn't find the perfect voice in my mind.

'Is it true that you have to choose a compromise?'

Luo Chen was a little helpless, put away his phone, and walked forward aimlessly.

In any case, let's find a place to fill your stomach first!

At the same time, Han Qian'er kicked off her shoes and fell on the sofa with hatred, looking like she was about to die.

"This girl ......"

Sister Li shook it and put together the two expensive high heels lying on the carpet.

"Sister Li, how can there be such a nasty man in the world?" Han Qian'er sat up suddenly, wrinkling her little face that was almost spent on makeup, "For a whole afternoon, I'm afraid I've recorded it hundreds of times, and none of them have called him his heart!"

"And you said it wasn't intentionally targeted?"

"Small belly chicken intestines!"

Sister Li sighed, "But I don't think he really wants to make things difficult for you......"

"That's it!"

Han Qian'er pouted and turned her face away.

"You!" Sister Li's face flashed with a trace of worry, and she leaned over gently, "Whether it's or not, your behavior today is too impulsive!"

"Wang Heng attaches great importance to that Luo Chen, and he is also extremely talented, and his status in the entertainment industry will definitely not be low in the future. ”

"You are a singer again, you must have a good relationship with a good songwriter, how can you turn your face in public?"

"Such a tasteless songwriter, no matter how talented I am, I'm disgusting!" Han Qian'er stuck out her tongue and fell on the sofa angrily, "I just want to see who he will find to replace me!"

"It's not me bragging, there are few female singers of the new generation whose strength is above me. ”

"If he finds someone who is better than me, it's better to say, if he finds someone who is not as good as mine, see if I don't make him famous!"

"You're just a donkey! You have to offend to do it!" Sister Li poked Han Qian'er's head in hatred, and pretended to be angry: "Wash it away!"

"You've been busy all day, aren't you hungry?"

"I really don't have the heart to bear the burden at all. ”

"Hmph!" Han Qian'er raised her chin and walked barefoot to the bathroom, "Whisper to that kind of man, I don't want it!"

After seeing the bathroom door closed, Sister Li shook her head and sighed deeply.

The company's situation is not as glamorous as it seems on the surface, and how long can these high-spirited girls be protected?

Passing through an archway, the eyes suddenly open up.

A small plaza sits between teahouses and wine shops. The pink walls and black tiles, playing and singing strings, reveal the classical charm everywhere.

It turned out to be an old town.

The green bamboos along the street are dyed ink by the night, swaying, like silhouette ink paintings.

There are not many people in the square, but in a remote corner, there is a girl holding a pipa singing a song like Huangmei Opera.

In front of him was a piece of cloth of no discernible color, on which were scattered a few coins.

In today's era, the ancient songs that have been passed down for a long time are gradually declining, just like the previous life. Few young people like it, but the old people who know how to appreciate it have withered as the years have passed, and the audience has become less and less.

Its predicament is the same as the embarrassing situation faced by the girl in front of her, some people know that it is a good art, and even when passing by, they will be quite generous to drop a few dollars.

However, no matter what, it will not stop and listen for even half a minute.

The girl seems to be accustomed to this kind of coldness, and she plays the pipa in her arms attentively, meticulously, as if she is just singing to herself.

Luo Chen listened to her voice, his heart moved, and he slowly walked over.

The girl was a little surprised when she saw that someone had finally stopped for her, and that she was a handsome guy. But he just glanced at Luo Chen with big eyes, and was immersed in his own performance.

At the end of the song, the night is getting darker.

Hua Yu is a sophomore at a nearby conservatory, and in addition to earning a little pocket money, she comes here to sing more to practice her skills.

Seeing that it was past nine o'clock, the girl couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

Because the girls' dormitory is not allowed to enter and exit at will at 10 o'clock. If you go back too late, you will not only have to look at the face of the aunt in charge of the dormitory, but you may also be noted by the counselor.

It's just that the handsome guy in front of him listened so devotedly, which once made the flower ballad, who has always been alone, feel like meeting a bosom friend, and he couldn't bear to leave the other party like this and leave alone.

So, the soft-hearted ballad secretly gritted her teeth and sang another classic excerpt from the song.

It's just that the handsome guy before the meeting still refuses to leave, and he doesn't have the posture of throwing food, the flower rumor can't hold it anymore, so he packs up his things and prepares to leave.

At this time, Luo Chen came back to his senses from his tactful singing, his heart was full of joy, and when he saw that the girl was leaving, he hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, "Girl, can I invite you to have a supper?" I have something I want to talk to you about. ”

'On the big night, invite a strange girl to dinner and talk together......

Hua Yu immediately became nervous, and the good feeling just now was gone, squeezing out a stiff smile, and speeding up the speed of packing things, "I'm sorry, I don't have time." I have to go home. ”

However, because of his own hurry, several coins fell out of his cloth pocket and rolled to the edge of Luo Chen.

'Oh my God!

Hua Yu almost went crazy, so anxious that tears were about to fall.

Luo Chen raised his foot, stepped on the falling coin, picked it up, blew it, and handed it over, "I don't mean anything else, it's just that the theme song of a movie just lacks a singer, I want to ask the girl if she is willing to cooperate!"

"Cooperate with you big-headed ghost!" Hua Yu picked up his own guy and wanted to run, "Isn't this the way the pervert used the casting of the movie to deceive the little girl?"

'You say you're so handsome, how can you get rid of such a disgusting thing?

"I didn't expect to meet a bad guy today, but I thought he was a bosom friend!"

The girl in front of Luo Chen's meeting wanted to slip away without saying a word, and suddenly became a little anxious, and followed up: "Girl, I'm serious!"

Seeing him chasing after him, Hua Yu was so frightened that she was about to cry, and ran away with the pipa in her arms.

"Huh?"

Luo Chen blinked, a little unclear.

But I finally found a singer with the right timbre and singing skills, how could I easily miss it?

At that moment, he threw off his steps and chased after him, "Girl, I'm really not a bad person!"

With Luo Chen's foot strength, how could an eighteen or nineteen-year-old weak girl be able to compare? In just a few steps, she was blocked in a strong heel.

Hua Yu's nerves collapsed immediately, crying profusely, and couldn't stop begging, "Big brother, spare me!"

"I ...... I haven't had a boyfriend yet, and I don't know how to serve. ”

"I ...... I have fox odor, and I have foot odor, and I stink everywhere anyway...... Am I wrong, can't I?"

In the dead of night, the location is relatively remote, and there is not a pedestrian on the road for half a day, and it is cold and swishing all around.

Luo Chen didn't expect the girl's reaction to be so big, and then listening to her full of nonsense, he finally understood what was going on, and almost laughed, "No, sister, I'm really not a bad person!"

"My name is Luo Chen, this is my ID card, don't believe me!"

"Have you heard of "Laughing Red Dust" and "No Makeup"? I am the one who writes the lyrics and composes the music. The reason why I stopped you was because I really felt that your tone was perfect for a movie theme song that we were recording, and nothing else. ”

Hua Yu glanced at the ID card handed over by Luo Chen with teary eyes, and asked the letter suspiciously, "You...... You're really not a pervert?"

"Of course not!" Luo Chen was speechless.

"Okay! I'll see. Hua Yu took out his mobile phone again, compared it carefully, and his eyes couldn't help but widen, "That Luo Chen is really you......?"

"Now, believe it, right?" Luo Chen shook his head with a smile, and then called a taxi, "So, can we find a place to talk now?"

"Good...... However, if you don't return at night, you will be deducted credits! Maybe, the whole school will be criticized by the whole school!" Hua Yu wrinkled her little face, extremely entangled.

"Don't be afraid, I'll send you back later. Luo Chen was really amused by this timid girl, and first patted her chest to reassure.

......

The flower rumor who returned to the dormitory before the lights went out at twelve o'clock still couldn't believe it.

When she told her sisters in a daze, she was even ridiculed for whether she had drunk alcohol?

Then, I added a sentence quite dejectedly, let's study classical vocal music, after graduation, we can find a troupe to eat and wait for death, where are so many good things to become famous overnight?

However, Hua Yu still set the alarm clock to six o'clock with great expectations, and then fell asleep with a dream.

Early in the morning, a piercing bell rings.

In the accusation of the sisters, Hua Yu carried her clothes and rushed out of the dormitory.

Luo Chen also got up early in the morning, recalling last night's funny experience, and still couldn't help grinning.

After washing up, I walked to the recording studio with great anticipation.