On Monday's recording studio, several members of MH gathered in the studio.

Ah Yu had already prepared the arrangement of "Soul", and after listening to it, Meng Xing nodded and said that he could start recording.

The recording engineer prepared the gap for the machine, and Ah Yu walked to Meng Xing's side.

"Qingbai, do you know the lyrics this time?"

Meng Xing raised his head, his good-looking brows moved, and looked at him.

Ah Yu groaned for a while: "Her voice is very similar to a singer, she debuted in a singing competition a few years ago, and a year ago it was revealed that she plagiarized the original song of her predecessors, which was hidden by ST. ”

Meng Xing nodded: "I know, don't worry." His voice was a little deep, and he didn't know if he thought of something, and even his eyes darkened. This is rare, after all, he rarely shows such an expression, which borders on regret and sighing.

Ah Yu saw him like this, and didn't ask anything more, who said anything about the entertainment industry? There is one set on the surface, but there are many hidden secrets inside, who dares to be sure that what they see must be the truth?

Qianyin poked his head out from behind Ah Yu: "Boss, is the lyricist also a singer?" No wonder it sounds so good! Didn't we have a song on the album that didn't find a suitable female singer? Would you like to invite her to try it? “

Meng Xing thought for a while and nodded slowly: "Yes, I'll ask her." After saying that, he took the lyrics and went into the soundproof room.

Qianyin stayed in place after listening, and after a few seconds, he turned his head to look at Ah Yu: "The boss just said...... He's going to ask in person? "It seems that the boss has a bad relationship with her......

Ah Yu was also stunned for a moment, but quickly came back to his senses and looked at her with heavy eyes: "That's right." But before that......"

Qianyin didn't know what she thought, and her little face immediately turned red: "What did you say?" Oops, the wind is so strong, I can't hear it......" Then he covered his face and ran away with a smoke.

At eight o'clock in the evening, Yewan turned on the computer on time and stayed in the small nest of Qingbai Water Shop.

Ye Wan seemed to be fascinated by his voice. Before him, she had never known anyone who could be so captivating just because of the sound.

He was the first.

After she told sù Lychee about this feeling, someone cried with joy, saying that she had been in the ancient wind circle for so long, and she had finally entered the circle! So he was more conscientious to report to Yewan the schedule of Qingbai's big come......

At eight o'clock, Qingbaishui was on the wheat on time, and after the daily greetings, he sang a song casually and opened his voice.

Fans keep asking him about his itinerary, where and where to go to the comic exhibition, when will he release new songs, and if there are any new offline collaborations...... He picked a few representative answers, and then the daily silence was repeated.

The topic on the public screen brushed quickly, and I don't know who started to talk about Aite's ninety-nine on his Weibo.

"That ninety-nine, it won't be the boss's GF! I remember the last time I sang at the song, a honey girl voice appeared behind the boss...... "A fan made a bold guess."

Below was followed by a ghost crying wolf, and a dry fan shouted "I don't believe it!" "The boss is everyone's!" "The wind is so strong I can't hear it!".

Yewan looked at the screen, crying and laughing. This brain hole is too big, it's just Aite......

Unexpectedly, after that fan, the public screen could no longer stop, and all kinds of speculations poured out, and there was a trend of intensification.

The management soon came out to ban the speech, the red letter reminded, and the boss was forbidden to pick up the third dimension.

After a moment of silence, Qingbai Shui's voice appeared in his ears: "Want me to fall in love?" The slightly raised tail note and the playful tone are particularly sultry.

The painting style of the public screen changed immediately, a large number of confessions, red love dominates the screen, countless people changed his lines, and brushed "I want to fall in love with you" again and again! ”。

Yewan just finished writing a lyric, the theme of first love, without a name. When I saw the sentence on the public screen, my eyes lit up, and I wrote "I just want to fall in love with you" in the title. Perfect.

Qingbai Zhen didn't say much, a few simple words, explained his recent situation, most of the time he just hung YY busy with his own affairs, and occasionally said two sentences, which was also short. On the contrary, the fans are still very satisfied. In their words, it is "the boss still finds time to accompany us in his busy schedule, which is really caring!" ”。

After watching too much, Yewan was a little envious.

"It's late." In the headphones, the voice of Qingbai Shui came out low.

This is the prelude to saying goodbye, and there is a lot of reluctance on the public screen.

He was asked if he slept.

He chuckled: "I'm going to kidnap a singer later, I don't know if I can succeed." ”

Abduct......

This word is used!

The public screen immediately exploded, "Who's who!" "Boss is going to release a new song? Expect! "Abduction!! Is it □□!! "Boss, come and kidnap me! 100% success!! "Look at me, boss! Lie flat and flirt! ”

Yewan glanced at the undisciplined public screen, shook her head with a smile, and went to pour herself a cup of tea.

When she came back, Yewan was completely stunned......

The painting style of the public screen has completely changed, from the fragrant scenes of various teasing just now, to "Who is the newcomer YY!" Draw your sword! "The ...... Colosseum. What's even more terrifying is the crazy flashing friend application in the lower right corner.

What happened?

In a daze, a manager poked her: "The boss is waiting for you in the encrypted channel!" ”

didn't have time to think about it, she immediately entered the sub-channel and locked out the group of girls who drew knives and begged for PK on the public screen.

She patted her chest, it was scary.

"Ninety-nine?" The voice of the blue and white water appeared.

She hurriedly pressed F2: "Yes, I just went out for a while, is there anything wrong?" While she was talking, the prompt tone of adding friends was still ringing, from her microphone to the opposite side, forming a series of echoes, very ......**.

Qing Baishui paused for a moment, and patiently reminded her: "In the settings, refuse to add friends." ”

Ye Wan found the button and closed the friend application smoothly, finally breathing a sigh of relief.

"Thank you......"

"You're welcome," he said, his voice low, slowly pouring out of his headphones, an indescribable temptation.

"Is there anything you need to change the lyrics of Find Me?" Ye Wan asked hesitantly, she couldn't think of anything else to suddenly find her besides this.

He smiled lightly: "No, I want to ask you for a song." My new album, the only duet between men and women, would you like to come? ”

Ye Wan was stunned, and only replied after a while: "Qingbaida, are you mistaken?" I'm a songwriter, not a singer......"

"I've heard your 'Heard,'" he whispered, "and it's very good." ”

Ye Wan's hand holding the ballpoint pen tightened.

"Heard" ......

It was her first original song, and the lyrics and songs were all written by her personally, because the delicate lyrics and playful style made it widely circulated, and even once on the music gold list, it was that song that determined her position as a singer-songwriter and made her a newcomer to the company.

It's been three years.

Ye Wan was in a trance, and after three years, when she heard the news of this song again, it turned out to be from a big mouth in the ancient wind circle.

"How do you know it's me?" Yewan wondered. Because of ST's contract restrictions, she can't take the song privately. She has always been cautious, constantly changing her vest when writing songs and lyrics, and never revealing her identity...... How did he know it was her?

Qing Baishui laughed: "Originally, it was just a guess, but when I heard your voice, I knew it was you." ”

Yewan was dumbfounded.

Indeed, no matter how much you disguise it, a person's voice and creative style will not change. It's just that she didn't expect that he would know about her before, and now he invited her to cooperate.

Ye Wan took a deep breath: "Could it be...... You didn't know about that a year ago? ”

“…… Know. ”

"Don't you mind?"

There was a moment of silence on his side.

Ye Wan only thought that he was hesitant, changed her indifferent tone, and smiled reluctantly: "It's okay, I can understand, if the previous word can't be used, I also understand......"

"Don't mind." His nice voice came out, interrupting her.

What the?

"I know, it's not your fault." He said word by word, with a hint of certainty in his cold voice.

It's not your fault......

Yewan lowered her head and buried her face in her palm.

The bitterness spread from her heart, and she tried to restrain her urge to cry, but her body still couldn't help but tremble.

A year ago, they said she plagiarized, everyone said she plagiarized, and no one believed her. Before that day, she was a new artist of ST, a resident singer in the top ten of the Chinese music chart, and a highly-anticipated singer.

Overnight, the world was turned upside down.

She thought that no one would believe her anymore.

She blinked, blinked back the tears in her eyes, her nose was sore, and her voice was a little dry: "I...... I don't sing anymore. ”

After a short silence, Qing Baishui spoke, with a faint hoarseness in his deep voice, which had a soothing effect: "The ancient style circle is different from the entertainment industry, you can try it and start again." ”

"Blue and White ......"

"Think about it, okay?" He deliberately lowered his voice, with a hint of demagogy, "I'll wait for your answer." ”

That night, Yewan had a dream. The dream went back to a year ago, and she was standing on that bright stage, singing the song she had prepared.

It was her long-awaited concert by ST seniors, and she was invited to attend as a guest and specially brought her long-prepared original songs.

On the stage, she finished singing a song, but there was only sparse applause and long-lasting whispers in the audience. At that time, she thought that she had not sung well, and even secretly decided to go back to practice her singing skills, but she never thought that since then, she has been labeled as plagiarism.

"Yewan, the song you sang is almost exactly the same as the main theme of Ren Jiajia's new album, she released it a few days ago and was widely acclaimed. How can your song be so similar to hers? ”

When Lychee frowned and asked her, Yewan had been trapped in her room for a few days, and there were piles of reporters outside the door, and she was completely overwhelmed.

"Lychee, I wrote that song, every word, every note...... It was written half a year ago, you know......" Tears flowed from her eyes, like they would never end.

"Yes......" Lychee held her hand tightly. She knew, but no one would believe it.

She held out a glimmer of hope and waited for the company to come to her aid. The last thing to wait for is snow hiding.

What a glamorous place the entertainment industry is, there are countless excellent star singers, who will always remember the short-lived newcomers at that moment? What's more, he is still a singer who has been accused of plagiarism.

Her career as a singer, her future, her dreams, are buried.

She thought.