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"Ah!?" Li Xiaoli was shocked: "Ah, Yingai, when did you come back?"

Suddenly realizing that she was still disheveled, Li Xiaoli hurriedly hid behind Fang Jianhui, and quickly sorted out her clothes before coming over again.

"Mom, I just came back. ”

This situation is really embarrassing, Fang Jianhui didn't know what to say, and hurriedly said: "Yingai, there is still something in my uncle's company, let's go first." ”

"Goodbye, uncle. ”

"Goodbye, Young-ae. ”

Fang Jianhui walked out of the house a little embarrassed, saw the bodyguards David and Xiaoliu guarding the door, and coughed lightly: "When did Ying Ai come back?"

David looked at the table below, bowed his head and replied, "36 minutes ago." ”

Uh, what a sin, I actually let a little girl listen to the corner of the wall for more than half an hour, and I didn't even notice it, is it really too focused?

You can't blame the bodyguards for this, they will stop others, but of course they can't stop the owner of the house, alas, my image, evil.

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In the house, Li Xiaoli sat next to her daughter, and the atmosphere was very embarrassing.

"Ying Ai, Uncle Fang is tired from work and came to our house to rest. Li Xiaoli explained to her daughter.

Xiao Yingai asked innocently: "When Uncle Fang is resting, do you want someone to accompany him?"

"Uh, yes, Uncle Fang can't sleep alone. Li Xiaoli said: "So, Mom slept with Uncle Fang." ”

"Do you have to take off your clothes when you sleep?"

Li Xiaoli's face was swollen and red: "... Well. ”

"Do you want to strip naked?"

“... Just take off your coat, how can you take it off?"

"Then Mom, why were you wearing underwear just now?"

The stinky girl's eyes are very sharp, and she still saw the action of buttoning her underwear just now, Li Xiaoli supported herself: "I didn't take it off, but it was crooked when I was sleeping, and my mother cleaned it up." ”

"Oh. Xiao Yingai asked curiously: "Uncle Fang is so bad, why has he been beating you!"

Li Xiaoli didn't know why: "Uncle Fang beat me?"

"I heard it all. Xiao Yingai said angrily: "Mom, you have been screaming, very painful, I can hear it clearly." ”

Li Xiaoli's face turned red, and Xiao Yingai hugged her: "Mom, don't let Uncle Fang come over next time, lest he beat you again." ”

"No, Uncle Fang didn't hit his mother. Li Xiaoli couldn't tell if she really didn't understand her daughter's appearance, so she had to explain: "It's my mother's body that is a little sore, and Uncle Fang is helping my mother massage." ”

"Is mom unwell?" Xiao Yingai said with concern, "I'll also give mom a massage." As he spoke, he really used his hand to help her pinch her shoulder.

"No, Mom is much better. Li Xiaoli changed the subject: "Didn't I ask you to find Teacher Zhang to learn to paint, why did you come back so early?"

During the summer vacation, Li Xiaoli arranged an interest class for her daughter to draw, so that she would not only know how to play all day long.

Hmph, Xiao Yingai secretly thought, painting is every Monday, Wednesday and Friday, today is obviously Thursday, but you asked me to paint, I knew there was a problem, and I secretly came back to take a look, and sure enough, I found out.

"Teacher Zhang caught a cold, so I came back early. ”

In the morning, as soon as Fang Jianhui gave Li Xiaoxiao a hint of 'lunch break', she immediately called her daughter to leave, who would have thought that the teacher would catch a cold?

Li Xiaoli secretly called unlucky, and said: "Then you can study at home by yourself, my mother is going to work." ”

"Mom. Xiao Yingai grabbed her and suddenly said, "I want to be Uncle Fang's little wife!"

Li Xiaoli stumbled and almost fell: "Don't talk nonsense!"

I always wanted to marry Uncle Fang, but my classmates said that there was no woman worthy of Uncle Shang, so I had to be Uncle Fang's little wife. ”

"You're still young, you don't understand anything!"

"I'm not young, I'm thirteen this year!"

"Thirteen years old is not young, Uncle Fang is ten years older than you!"

"What does it matter if you are ten years older?" Xiao Ying said lovely: "Mom, aren't you ten years older than Uncle Fang? you can all do it, why can't I?" After finishing speaking, he quickly covered his mouth, as if he had leaked his mouth...

Li Xiaoli was speechless, her face became red, her daughter was really sensible...

Xiao Yingai said again: "In three years, I will be an adult, and I will be able to ..."

Li Xiaoli decided to hit her daughter: "Uncle Fang likes big ones, I don't like you being so small." ”

Xiao Yingai straightened her chest: "I'm the biggest in the class here!"

"I'm talking about old age!"

"Do you mean yourself?" Xiao Yingai did not show weakness: "I know, Uncle Fang likes you now." But what about another 10 years?"

Li Xiaoli's face darkened, her daughter's words hit Li Xiaoli's heart disease, she has been distressed by being so much older than Fang Jianhui.

Xiao Yingai rolled her eyes and said flatteringly: "Mom, you have such a good relationship with Uncle Fang, you must help me." He added: "Mom, you have helped me now, and in the future, I will definitely help my mother." ”

"How can you help me?"

"When Uncle Fang likes me and comes to me, I will bring my mother with me..."

"Ah!?What are you talking about!" Li Xiaoli exclaimed, but her heart was pounding.

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In the post-production of "Those Years", the most important thing was the soundtrack.

There are ten songs involved in the film, including 'Those Years' (theme song), 'Miss You Every Day', 'Pingju', 'Nuan Nuan', as well as 'Love Syndrome', 'How Much Love Can Come Again', 'Think You Think So Lonely', 'Admit Your Mistakes', 'Lonely Caffeine' and 'Never Look Back'.

Except for the theme song 'Those Years', which came with the script when the system produced the script, the remaining nine were created by Fang Jianhui himself, interspersed with various scenes in the film, in order to match the mood and set off the atmosphere. For example, 'I miss you every day', which is sung by Xu Bochun downstairs at Shen Jia's IKEA, 'Pingju', used in the middle school graduation ceremony, and when graduation, the dead friends went their separate ways, Shen Jiayi was separated from everyone at the small train station and when he was alone on the train, the soundtrack sounded was 'Nuan Nuan'.

In the process of creation, Fang Jianhui made another discovery: for the movie script produced by the system, as long as he modifies it during the actual shooting, the score of the movie will disappear. Just like the works he created from scratch, he couldn't show the score of 'box office value' and 'artistic value', which has always made him very jealous, after all, there is no reference for these scores, so he has no bottom about the effect after the screening.

But this time it's just a change in the song, he hasn't changed the plot, according to his current vision, the songs he created can improve the effect of the film, but how much can be improved, without the system's scoring, it's hard for him to say.

In this process, his talent has fascinated the talented girl Zhang Aijia again and again, and has also impacted her three views again and again, often in the process of filming, Fang Jianhui suddenly shouted to stop, thinking that there should be a better song here, and then thoughts are like springs, and a few minutes later, a boutique song is released. It is no exaggeration to describe his talent as 'talented and high'.

Among these ten songs, only 'Nuan Nuan' is a female voice, 'Pingju' is a duet between men and women, and the remaining eight are male voices, sung by Fang Jianhui himself. As for 'Pingju', Fang Jianhui asked Teresa Teng to sing a duet, and 'Nuan Nuan' was sung by Teresa Teng solo.

The first recorded is 'Pingju', this song is not very difficult, Deng Lijun's singing skills are close to full marks, and the recording is very smooth, and it was done in less than two hours.

Next, he was about to record 'Nuan Nuan', and Wang Guxian, who had been watching with him, suddenly said: "Brother, I can also sing this song." ”

"Really?"

"Well, shall I record it?"

Uh, Fang Jianhui sweated a little, Wang Guxian's five tones were incomplete, the treble couldn't go up, the bass couldn't come down, but he still liked to sing. Among his women, there is also Zhang Manyu, who sings at a family party every time, in front of a bunch of professional singers, both of them rush to sing without any self-knowledge.

"Sing it to me now. ”

"Good. She listened to Teng Lijun and Fang Jianhui sing this song for several hours, and she remembered the lyrics for a long time. Wang Guxian coughed lightly and began to sing:

It doesn't matter how it ends, at least we've been together.

There is no need to bother to bind each other, and there is no need for verbal promises.

As long as we have it, it's enough for you and me.

There are many memories in a person's life, and I only wish that your memories would have a me.

Fang Jianhui continued:

It doesn't matter how it ends, at least we've been together.

...

After singing the song, the two looked at each other and laughed.

Teresa Teng applauded: "Xiaoxian, come on, you will be able to release a record soon." ”

Lin Qingxia also said: "My Xiaoxian sings really well. ”

Wang Guxian was shy: "Sister, don't laugh at me, how can I make a record." ”

Fortunately, knowing how many catties and taels he had, Fang Jianhui breathed a sigh of relief. Unexpectedly, Lin Qingxia continued to tease her: "Who said it, I think it can be out now." ”

Wang Guxian was actually a little moved: "If it really comes out, I'm afraid no one will buy it." ”

"Not necessarily. Fang Jianhui suddenly had an idea, and said: "Xiaoxian, do you think this is good, this "Those Years" movie soundtrack, we will record two versions of "Pingju" in it, one will be sung by me and Sister Liyun, and the other will be sung by me and Xiaoxian, and then sell it together, see which one sells more." ”

"Ah!" Wang Guxian's eyes lit up: "Brother, is it really possible?"

"You can try. However, when it comes to publicity, I won't promote you, only Sister Liyun, okay?"

"Good. "It's already an unexpected joy to really be able to release a record, and Wang Guxian doesn't care about this. "And how many copies of this version of mine are going to be produced?"

"What do you say?"

"Ten thousand, how's that?"

Well, Fang Jianhui was embarrassed for a moment, his idea was to play with a thousand pieces at most.

"Okay, just 10,000. Fang Jianhui made up his mind, even if he couldn't sell a single one, it didn't matter, what was this money, it should be regarded as pleasing Xiaoxian.

"Oh yes!" Wang shouted with raised arms.