When Yang Tianhao was furious but powerless, netizens urged him to change under Lu Yao's micro-search.

"It's so funny, is there any such song?GKD (hurry up) GKD!"

"Didn't you say that you had prepared a few songs?

"If I only have one shift today, I'm going to send the blade!"

“......”

After reading the comments of netizens, and then looking back at the lyrics of "What Kind of Man" was changed by the devil, Lu Yao hesitated.

Eventually, he made a decision.

"Woo-ra!"

The paper on which the lyrics were written was torn in half by him.

Then, stack them on top of each other and continue to "snort"!

Seconds later, his masterpiece was running to the trash can.

"That's right!" Looking at his movements, Xue Jingshu breathed a sigh of relief, "The song "Down the Beach" is enough for Yang Tianhao, as for the song "What kind of man", although the tune is also very good, the lyrics are really ...... It's hard to talk about, so forget it and don't record it!"

"You think so too, right?" Lu Yao nodded, "Indeed, this lyrics may be a little problematic. ”

Originally, he changed the two songs "Shanghai Tang" and "What kind of man" in one go, and was going to record them together.

But after recording "Down to the Beach" after the magic change, he felt a little tired and not focused enough, so he took a break and recorded it later.

It was during this short sleep that he had a dream.

In the dream, he sang in a bar.

It was the song "Down to the Beach" that was sung.

"Lately, annoyance

There's a newcomer who fucks me in public

Dissatisfied, PK

As a result, he was ridiculed by netizens in public

......”

The lyrics seem to have a kind of magic.

So much so that the guests who were drinking at the bar looked at him blankly as if they had been caught up in the magic of petrification.

At a wine table, several gangster-looking guests acted particularly funny.

One of them, with a slanted eye and crooked mouth, was biting the lid of the beer with his teeth.

Next to him, there was a big gold chain around his neck, his head was bald like Lu Yao, his shoulders were full of tattoos, and the middle-aged man who looked like the boss had his mouth slightly open, and his right hand holding the wine glass stopped in mid-air.

Beside the boss, a scantily clad bewitching slut was pouring him wine.

But the pouring posture also seems to have been maintained for a long time.

So much so that the wine glass was already full, and she still hadn't taken back the bottle.

The uninhibited liquor gurgled out.

"Despised and in a bad mood

I always want to find a woman to put out the fire

......”

"Whew!"

"Bang!"

A beer bottle that I didn't know who threw it spun and flew towards Lu Yao, hitting his bald head.

He screamed in pain and covered his head.

A thug surrounded him with beer bottles and chairs.

"What are you singing? like a ghost crying wolf!"

"The lyrics are messy!"

"I don't understand a word!"

"That's it, who wrote the lyrics?!"

"Who wrote it?"

Lu Yao covered his head in embarrassment: "I'...... I wrote it myself. ”

"What the hell did you write,!"

"Actually, it's very subjective to create this thing, but I'll definitely follow up on your suggestions......"

"Follow up on you!"

The thugs rushed up and punched and kicked him.

Just as he was almost killed, he woke up from his dream.

The sight in the dream kept him from getting back into the groove.

So "What kind of man is it" was not recorded.

Now, after Xue Jingshu said it, he also realized that in the current environment, some lyrics cannot be written too explicitly.

"I figured it out: this song doesn't actually need to change the lyrics, let's shoot the MV!"

"Huh?"

Xue Jingshu was stunned.

"What, can't it?" Lu Yao looked at her in wonder, "Don't worry, the lyrics and songs are ready-made, and I also have a score for the specific story, if you are a director, I was a director before, although I didn't graduate successfully." You just need to help me find a good crew, actors, venues, etc. ”

Xue Jingshu looked at him speechlessly.

"You're talking lightly!" she grimaced, "Do you know how much trouble it takes to do this?"

"I really don't know about this, it's good that you're responsible!" Lu Yaotian said shamelessly.

"The problem is not here!" Xue Jingshu said very dissatisfiedly: "If you are serious about making MVs, it is better to make money and return to your capital! But what are you doing now? You want me to spend money and energy to help you make all the preparations, and shoot a MV with vulgar and funny lyrics like "Down the Beach", do you think you can make money?"

"Forehead ......"

Lu Yao was speechless for a while.

When you think about it, he does seem to be a little too reckless.

To shoot a MV, you have to find a crew and an actor, and you have to find actors, which is not something that can be done for 10,000 yuan.

He just thought about disgusting Yang Tianhao, but Xue Jingshu and Xu Xian, who invested in shares, would not support him to do nonsense.

They may not want to make a lot of money, but they certainly don't want to let Lu Yao squander their assets.

"Understand, understand, after all, it's still just right!" Lu Yao smiled: "Then let's do it, I promise: after recording this MV, I will sing these two songs in their original form and record them into records for the benefit of the company!

Xue Jingshu couldn't cry or laugh: "After talking for a long time, you still don't want to let Yang Tianhao go?"

"No, a poet once said: It is advisable to chase after the poor bravely, and not to become famous and learn from the overlord! ”

"'It is advisable to chase after the poor with the leftovers, not to become famous and learn from the overlord'? It sounds very domineering, why haven't I heard these two poems?"

Lu Yao didn't dare to let her ask, so he hurriedly interrupted - he didn't dare to say that the owner of this poem was his friend.

"Hey, you first listen to the original version of "Down the Beach", "Shanghai Beach", give some opinions, and see if this song can be a big hit, and if it can make money!"

"Hmm. ”

Lu Yao cleared his throat and sang directly in Cantonese:

"Waves, waves

Thousands of miles of waves and rivers never end

It's all gone, the world's things

Mix up and surging a trend

It's joy, it's sorrow

I can't tell the difference between laughter and sorrow in the waves

Success, failure

There is no sign in the waves

Love you and hate you, ask you if you know

It seems that the river does not receive it

A thousand turns, a thousand turns

Nor has the struggle been settled

There are joys and sorrows

Even if you can't tell the difference between laughter and sorrow

Still willing to turn, hundreds of thousands of waves

Enough ups and downs in my heart

......”

After singing the song, he turned his head to look at Xue Jingshu.

"How?"

Xue Jingshu's face was strange.

"Such a good word, how can you bear to change it so vulgarly?"

“......”