After Chen Tianhua left, Song Yan sat in her office chair, turned off the light, and plunged herself into darkness without moving for a long time.

The faint blue light of the clock on the table reflected on her delicate face, which was the only light source in the room at the moment.

After a long time, a trace of salty taste spread in her mouth, and Song Yan was shocked to realize that her lower lip had been bitten by herself.

I looked up at the clock on the table, and it was nine o'clock in the evening local time in Los Angeles.

Song Yan sighed faintly, stretched out her hand, and pressed the start button of the laptop on the table.

Today is Friday, but considering the time difference, it is now three o'clock in the afternoon on Saturday in China, and Ye Luo's new song has been released.

Although it has been a while since she left Ye Luo's side, Song Yan has been paying attention to every new song of Ye Luo, and over time, it has become a habit.

The computer screen lit up, and Song Yan clicked into Ye Luo's music area.

"It's the eighteenth round, and it's almost over." Song Yan muttered to herself, and then clicked on Ye Luo's first main song in this round.

This song, when you listen to the prelude, is obviously a slow song, and the combination of piano, harp and strings makes the whole prelude permeated with a sad feeling.

This made Song Yan a little surprised, she originally thought that since the plot came here, the reunion should be happy, but she didn't expect the style of this song to be like this.

"I never guessed what kind of song he would make." Song Yan sighed secretly in his heart, although he had been by this man's side for several months, he had always been a mystery to Song Yan.

Soon, the lyrics, along with the melody, began to enter her ears.

"Standing in my corner and pretending to be just a passerby.

My heart, dodging in the crowd.

I don't understand the true feelings between us, what mistakes have been made.

If you are not you. And I'm not me, how happy is that......

No matter how hard the road with you is, I just want to have the last blessing.

I don't care about any amount of hurt, may you and I break free from the shackles of a qiē.

No matter how bitter the road with you is, wipe away your tears and tell yourself not to cry.

I'm not afraid of anyone saying it's a mistake, as long as you and I insist on never admitting defeat.

……”

Song title: "No matter how bitter it is".

this song. Inserted between the seventeenth round of "It's Not That Simple" and the eighteenth round of "Faith", the slightly sad style of the song was designed by Ye Luo according to the plot, expressing the heroine's firm belief in reunion. Subsequently, the male protagonist responded to her with "Faith", which is the process of reuniting.

But music is sometimes like a mirror, and everyone can reflect their own shadow in front of music.

With the difference in personal mood and experience. Listeners can take what they want from the same song.

Song Yan listened to this song, and her originally tense heart defense finally couldn't resist the inducement of the song's love. This song came out of Chu Mo'er's mouth, and Song Yan listened to it, but she felt that she was singing every word.

Song Yan burst into tears, her whole body trembled slightly, and the originally hesitant look on her face. But it gradually became firm.

"Mo'er, I'm sorry......" Song Yan muttered to herself.

……

Sunday. In the recent past, it was supposed to be the time for Ye Luo to accompany Chu Mo'er to get a new house.

Under Chu Mo'er's careful decoration, the new house has become more and more beautiful, and the decoration inside has begun to take shape. The walls, floors, and ceilings have been almost done, for a while. Exterior walls and yards are being made.

When the exterior wall and yard are all done, you can slowly fill the house with furniture, recently Chu Mo'er studied during the day, and at night she was choosing furniture and electrical appliances, and from time to time she asked Ye Luo to help with the staff.

Today, Ye Luo didn't have time to accompany Chu Mo'er. Because today is the subject two test for driver's license.

Now taking the driver's license test, there are four subjects, which is like passing five levels and cutting six generals. Although the difficulty in this, for a young man in his twenties, as long as his EQ IQ is above the normal level, spend a little thought, and don't collapse his psychological element, there is actually no problem, but the exam cycle is still quite long.

Ye Luo thought about it, after taking the four subjects, it was the end of February, and when he got his driver's license, he could go abroad.

The exchange of Chinese driver's license and American driver's license, Ye Luo inquired, some states can't do it, but California, where Los Angeles is located, can, and the procedures are relatively simple.

Ye Luo felt that his novice driving level on the road was very likely to become a road killer, so he should harm the American people.

He spent the whole day in the examination room on Sunday, and when he went to the examination room, it caused a small riot, and the exam didn't bother him much, just signed a group photo or something, which delayed him a lot of time, but there was no way, who made him a public figure now.

The second subject is shun lì tong guò, which makes Ye Luo feel very good when he goes to work on Monday morning.

As soon as I entered the office, I could see that the female assistant Tang Jinxiu was also in a good mood, and she was busy at the desk while humming a little song.

Of course, what song is she humming, this is not easy to identify, Ye Luo has long given up her efforts on this.

"Boss, we counted your followers last Saturday." Tang Jinxiu saw Ye Luo coming in and said happily.

"Do you still need to count this?" Ye Luo didn't understand, "Aren't there a number of Weibo fans?" ”

"Some Weibo fans are zombie fans, not alive." Tang Jinxiu said, "We helped you count the number of active fans this time, the active fans of the country's major online platforms, together, guess how many?" ”

"Has it broken 100 million?" Ye Luo asked.

"More than 153 million." Tang Jinxiu smiled slightly, "One-tenth of the Chinese are your fans." ”

"So much?" Ye Luo was a little surprised.

"Of course, it is not excluded that there will be duplicate fans between major online platforms." Tang Jinxiu smiled, "But I think even if you remove these, more than 100 million is no problem." ”

"Isn't that similar to Weibo fans?" Ye Luo smiled, "Yes, you are busy in vain." ”

Tang Jinxiu smiled: "It's okay, it's idle anyway." Boss, when are we going abroad? ”

Ye Luo said, "I have entrusted Song Yan to handle the study abroad between you and Nicole, and soon, the two of you should leave with me at the same time." You have to get your passport ready or something. ”

"Oh."

After chatting with the female assistant for a while, Ye Luo began to devote himself to today's formal work.

Now although the journey of love has reached the eighteenth round, in terms of making zuò, the work on Yeluo's side has been completed. I finished it last Friday, and I recorded it all day last Saturday, and I sent it all to the record company and Global Pictures to do MTV.

Starting today, Ye Luo can finally free up his hands to prepare new albums for Chu Mo'er, Yu Yiyi, Qin Shiyue, Lou Jun, Fang Yu, Tianqiong Band, and sisters.

There are seven new albums to be made, and although some of the songs can be used for songs that they have sung in Love Journey and have not yet been made into a record, the total number of new songs is still very large, and there will be about forty new songs to be released.

If Ye Luo threw off his arms and did it, it would be made in ten days, but Ye Luo felt that it was unnecessary.

The new songs in my mind can keep these singers for a while, but not for a lifetime. And there are not many singers now, but in the future, there will be more and more singers, and Ye Luo can't take care of it no matter how fast he sings.

Therefore, this batch of new records Ye Luo plans to change his work ideas, write the title song by himself, and let others do the other new songs, and he will be a producer to pay attention to the music quality.

However, even if other people are asked to make these new songs, Ye Luo will not directly outsource to the production team of Dream and Universal, but will cultivate his own core creative team.

The creative staff of the team are ready-made, that is, the original good song students, Yu Yiyi, Guo Zheng, Zhang Heng, and Zeng Xuezhen.

After the original good songs ended, they all signed a dream record in the name of the intern zuò people, anyway, now Ye Luo is also the major shareholder of the dream, and said hello to Sha Fuhai and put all of them under his name.

So, starting this week, there are a few more employees in the studio.

In the big office outside, Guo Zheng, Zhang Heng, and Zeng Xuezhen are sitting there, and they will officially go to work today.

Before making this batch of new albums, Ye Luo went out first and held a small meeting for the group of new employees under his command to arrange it.

"The record of the Sky Dome Band, Guo Zhen, you are good at rock and roll, take it away."

"Yiyi, you're in charge of your own one."

"Sister, you are really staring, and if you have any questions, look for me."

"Fang Yu, Zhang Heng, come here."

"Chu Mo'er, Lou Jun, Qin Shiyue, I'll come by myself first, if you have a suitable new song, you can also hand it over." Ye Luo said, "These albums will be completed before the end of this month, so let's work hard." (To be continued......)