The next episode of "Singer-Songwriter" will be recorded four days later, and after recording that episode, Lin Yi will finish recording the first half of "Singer-Songwriter". Then he had a month-long break, and waited until a month later to go directly to the finals and PK with the singer-songwriter in the second half of the season.

"What do you think of your next album?" Liang Jian asked as he looked at Lin Yi.

"Well, let's put together all the songs I've sung this year, I've done six in 'The Singer-Songwriter' and three more in 'The Mask Singer'. When the time comes, I'll add three more songs to it, and I'll send out twelve songs and one album. Lin Yi said slowly.

"No, I mean, what is the main concept of your album?" Liang Jian looked at Lin Yi a little helplessly.

A complete album with a certain concept is the work that can best reflect the professional strength of a singer, similar to the actor's film and television dramas, the author's novels and poems, etc., as well as the character of an idol.

And if Lin Yiruo wants to make a real comeback, an album with hard power is indispensable.

"Concept. Lin Yi's eyes fell into contemplation, and his mind recalled the bits and pieces of the past ten years, and finally the picture was frozen to the present and Tu Yuyan's face, and then he looked at Liang Jian and said in a low voice, "A new me, a different me from before, with a diversified style." ”

"Well, okay, another day, will you go to my music studio in the capital to have a look?" Liang Jian looked at Lin Yi and said, and then said, "It's better to choose a day than to hit the day, what about now?"

"You give me the ticket, and I'll go. Lin Yi originally wanted to take a break for two or three days before the next recording began, write a script or something.

Writing a script, he doesn't smell good!

"Okay, then, let's go?" Liang Jian picked up Lin Yi and walked outside.

"Are you really?" Lin Yi was shocked.

"Master, I've always said to go!"

In the capital, inside an apartment.

"I've prepared everything for you, you haven't had any announcements lately, just stay at home and don't go out to wave. A woman with a wide body and a fat body said a few words to Yu Ling'er, her eyes full of sternness.

"Got it, got it. Yu Ling'er coped nonchalantly.

"Don't listen to me! If you want the company to help you maintain your sweet and cute personality, then you can't go to bars to play everywhere! It's not good to be caught by others when the time comes, and don't provoke those first-line traffic male stars, their fans are very difficult to do. The fat agent admonished Yu Ling'er a few more times, and his tone was almost scolding.

"Okay, okay, I promise not to touch them, but I can't guarantee that they will come to pester me!" Yu Ling'er replied casually.

"You!" the agent blushed in anger, then dropped another word of admonition and left.

Yu Ling'er was bored lying on the bed and brushing the circle of friends, a pair of white and tender jade legs swaying freely on the bed. Because she had just taken a shower, her hair still looked a little scattered, which added a bit of hazy and charming beauty to her, and her fingers with nail polish were scratching the circle of friends.

The circle of friends of artists is very boring, and most of them are just maintaining their own personalities, and they will not show their real lives too much.

"Hey, Lin Yi?" Yu Ling'er saw a very novel circle of friends.

Originally, Yu Ling'er didn't add Lin Yi's personal contact information, but this is Liang Jian's circle of friends;" Today, take Lin Yi back to the capital. And with a selfie of the two on the plane, Lin Yi's expression in the photo looked very reluctant, but the clear contours of the water chestnut face and deep eyes still made Yu Linger fall into it.

Yu Ling'er took a look at the time of Liang Jianfa's circle of friends, and then put on her clothes and went out again without dressing up.

Beijing, Capital International Airport

"If you come to the capital, you will come to the capital, why do you still want to wind up the circle of friends?" Lin Yiman looked at the proud Liang Jian speechlessly.

"I like it, sir. With that, Liang Jian hooked Lin Yi's neck with his shoulder.

Men's happiness is actually quite simple. Men's friendship is also very simple, as long as the relationship is good enough, then whatever you do to you in the future, as long as you don't show disgust, you can rub you. This is completely a linear way of communication, okay, the relationship can be good enough to do everything except for the succession, if it doesn't work, it won't work.

Liang Jian's studio is next to Silitun in Beijing, and it is also a long distance from the airport to the downtown area of Beijing.

Originally, the two set off in the morning, but when they arrived at Liang Jian's music studio, it was almost two o'clock at noon.

"It's my studio, what's going on? It's good, isn't it? It's quite big, here, it was originally my grandfather's, but then he got old and couldn't play anymore, so he let me give it. When I came back from graduating from the United States, I upgraded all the equipment here. I dare to say that this is definitely the domestic first-class, and it is also the international quasi-first-class equipment. Liang Jian looked at Lin Yi quite proudly, and the eyes that looked at Lin Yi seemed to say, "Praise me, praise me, praise me."

"Are you alone here?" Lin Yi felt that after staying with Liang Jian for a long time, he couldn't help but feel that the plastic Mandarin of Hunan Province had become authentic, and there was also an accent that made up the accent of Beijing.

"Nope. The capital. You know, the prices are quite high in all aspects, and if I don't have a job here, they will go to work in various bars in the capital. Liang Jian sighed helplessly, and then said another digression: "The domestic housing price is really fucked up, I have a group of Chinese classmates in the United States, and the price offered to them by these domestic companies, they can't buy a suite in the capital for a hundred years of work, and these domestic capitalists, if they cut leeks, are much more ruthless than the white-eyed wolves in the United States." ”

"Originally, I didn't want to come back, but fortunately, our family has a few houses in the capital, and my grandfather forced me to come back, so won't I come back?" Liang Jian complained angrily.

At this time, Liang Ying, an old man in a courtyard in the capital, sneezed for no reason.

Lin Yi nodded very approvingly. It is true that the various domestic environments are still insufficient, but fortunately, the top management of Huaxia has very consciously discovered this problem. In recent years, scientists and engineers who have vigorously developed their scientific and technological strength, and who could have mixed better in the United States than in China, immediately aroused homesickness when they saw that they could mix as well in the motherland.

However, there is still some uncontrollable cultural dissemination in China, and there is still a way to go.

"It's okay, our country is a socialist country! It is a country that belongs to the people, science and technology have caught up so quickly, how long will culture wait?" Lin Yi patted Liang Jian.

Liang Jian nodded, and then took Lin Yi to visit his studio.

"I'm probably going to take orders to make a few albums a year. I don't earn much, but it's enough for me to live. Liang Jian said.

Lin Yi looked at Liang Jian's equipment in this area and nodded slightly.

Music producer is a behind-the-scenes job, and professional music producers have to grasp every second of the song. It's not like most web novels write that you can sing a song and record it. Music producers need to tap into every aspect of a singer to ultimately present the best quality music to the listeners.

"Let's go out to eat? There's a bar right next door. With that, Liang Jian took Lin Yi to this 'hill bar'.

It's still three o'clock in the sun outside, and the light in the bar isn't as colorful as it is at night. Taking advantage of the daylight, Lin Yi took a look at the decoration in the bar, and the whole outfit was in a golden East Asian style, although it looked a little luxurious, but it was visually comfortable.

"Why do you want to come to the bar for dinner..."Lin Yi asked in a low voice.

"It's okay, I know the boss here. Liang Jian replied.

Then, a sturdy middle-aged man walked out of the store, "Yo, Kenko, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

"Brother Mu, call me Jianzi less in the future, lest everyone want to kick me. Liang Jian shrugged helplessly.

Lin Yi couldn't help but laugh on the side.

"Who is this?Lin Yi?" Brother Mu's gaze fell on Lin Yi.

"Hello boss. Lin Yi said hello very friendly.

"Lin Yi, it's good. He is one of my favorite singers, and when he was 19 years old and touring in Beijing, I bought tickets to see his concert. Brother Mu glanced at Lin Yi with appreciation, and then melancholy appeared on his middle-aged face again; "How beautiful you were at the beginning, you were the first music creation genius in China." ”

Hearing this, Lin Yi's eyes flashed.

Is it "China's No. 1 Creative Genius"? This title sounds like it was already in the last century. I think I made my debut at the age of 17, and at the age of 19, I already had a fan base for a national tour. But now...

"Brother Mu, don't sigh, this is the No. 1 music production genius in China and the No. 1 creative genius in China, I'm hungry. Liang Jian stepped forward and pushed Brother Mu into the kitchen.

"Okay, then I'll give you two and make beef noodles. Brother Mu said.

Liang Jian walked back and sat down with Lin Yi casually, "Let's come back in the evening, it's much more lively here at night than now." ”

After that, Liang Jian took a look at the nearly 300-square-meter bar, which was empty except for one or two service staff.

"Okay. Lin Yi nodded in agreement.

It just so happens that his script has been written, and he can also send Director Jiang over to read it when the time comes.

At this time, the wind chimes at the door of the bar suddenly rang, causing Lin Yi and the others to turn their heads and look over.

At this point, in addition to these two Hanhan, there are still guests?

At this time, a long-haired woman wearing a light green sweatshirt and ultra-short pants walked in, and the first thing that caught the sight of the two was her very three-dimensional side face, with a slightly straight nose bridge and a pair of peach blossom eyes outlining her glow. Then she turned her head and saw Lin Yi and the others sitting in the corner.

Lin Yi finally saw her whole face clearly, it was actually Yu Ling'er?

"Lin Yi, Liang Jian?" Yu Ling'er looked at the two of them in surprise.

"Yu Ling'er?" Lin Yihao and Liang Jian said the name almost in unison.