Time is always busy, and you don't know what you're doing in a hurry. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 After recording the show, Luo Feng flew back to BJ again to accompany the two old men.

In fact, Luo Feng is really too idle, ordinary singers are busy writing songs to record inspiration or something in their spare time, if Luo Feng wants to, he can easily write dozens of songs, he just needs to write them at the right time. His main business is a trivial matter for Luo Feng, and he only needs to spend two or three days a week recording the show.

But it is very dangerous to treat an artist like this, if a star wants to maintain his popularity in the entertainment industry, both exposure and works are indispensable, and the weekly running man maintains Luo Feng's exposure, but this aspect of the work is relatively weak for Luo Feng, and it will not be said that Luo Feng will act in some TV series or movies in the future.

But this goes against Luo Feng's original intention, he likes freedom rather than binding himself. Suddenly, Luo Feng realized with a wry smile that he was still affected by the entertainment industry, why should he think about these things?

Before he was at home, Luo Feng was called back to the company by a phone call from Yangmei. On the floor of the company, the staff treated Luo Feng very enthusiastically, beyond the previous enthusiasm, after all, the Spring Festival Gala had just passed, and the power of the sea and sky was still there. Ordinary people only know that this song is beautiful and written truthfully, and only real people in the entertainment industry can appreciate Luo Feng's rising fame.

Luo Feng originally entered the company as a supplement to the global young singers, and grabbed a place for the world in the young singer market. But Luo Feng's momentum is too great, and he is simply approaching some six- or seven-star singers, and this external manifestation is that Luo Feng's status is rising in the company, and this company is also a vanity fair.

"Sister Yang, what's the matter with me, it's still the New Year."

"You lazy boy, what year is it going to be, it's almost fifteen."

Enjoying the softness of the sofa and the appropriate temperature in the space, he adjusted a comfortable posture again, "Sister Yang, people like you don't understand that every day is a New Year for me. ”

"Yes, you kid is a scoundrel with me."

"Sister Yang, don't say it so ugly? I don't want you to get too tired. ”

Yang Mei threw a report on Luo Feng, and she also followed Luo Feng's example and fell on the sofa, "Take a good look at this report, it has some information about your vast sky." After speaking, Yangmei also found that she was not in shape now, and couldn't help but sigh, she really learned from whomever she wanted.

Luo Feng is still more serious in the face of work, took the report and looked at it seriously, above it is some data performance of his own sea and sky, but he didn't expect that now he has swept the major music charts, all of which are the most popular songs. The number of downloads on QQ music and other lists is also at the top of the list, in short, it is a red mess.

"Sister Yang, it's a good thing that the song is popular."

"Don't play stupid on me, you kid, the company has decided to give you another album." Speaking of business, Yang Mei's expression also became serious: "Through recent media reports, you are already the hope of Cantonese songs, the company is ready to release a Cantonese song album for you, and the lyricists and composers who wrote Cantonese songs for you have already been contacted." ”

Yang Mei's words made Luo Feng fall into thought, the release of a Cantonese album is both expected and unexpected for Luo Feng, but it is also good to release another album to expand his popularity.

"Sister Yang, I agree to release an album, but I have to write the lyrics and music myself."

Yang Mei laughed: "What I am waiting for is your sentence, the company is extremely assured of your ability to write songs, I don't ask you to come up with a song as good as the sea and the sky, as long as it is about the same." ”

"Or six?"

"Of course." Yang Mei paused: "But you'd better write a song first, the company will launch publicity in advance, and the title song will be customized to the sea and sky." ”

Luo Feng smiled and shook his head: "Since Haikuo Sky has been sung in the Spring Festival Gala, it can't be used as the title song, I will write another song that is not inferior to Haikuo Sky." ”

"Luo Feng, do you know? I just love the confidence you have. ”

"My sister, is this called talent?"

"As long as you can write songs, whatever you say is what you say."

In the apartment, Luo Feng sat alone on a chair, staring blankly at a glass of water in front of the table, although he couldn't understand any philosophy of life, Luo Feng still managed to fall into a loneliness. In fact, sometimes I think that the so-called loneliness of artists is pretending, and they deliberately create an atmosphere of loneliness.

Please, if you shut yourself in a sealed space, everyone will feel lonely, okay? It can only be said that only by falling into a lonely atmosphere can there be inspiration to create, as for the nonsense that you really like to be lonely and exile yourself, this is purely to push away the world and always say that you are lonely.

As for Luo Feng's current situation, that is, Wen Qing is sick. People are always getting sick, at least now Luo Feng has remembered a lot, a lot of inexplicable things, and he seems very pessimistic. Therefore, human beings are social animals, and even if a person lives without disasters and diseases, he will die.

So now what keeps flashing in Luo Feng's mind is Eason Chan's exaggerated, tragic song of a small person. It's always the case when people are pessimistic, they always associate something ethereal with themselves.

In Luo Feng's cognition, the representative of Cantonese songs is Eason Chan in addition to beyound, and this exaggeration is his masterpiece. This song was originally a song to commemorate his brother Leslie Cheung, but because of an accident, it became a tragic song for a small person.

"At the eighteenth alma mater ball that year, I stood like a minion, and at that time I had tears in my eyes, and I swore that you must see me." I don't know how many people will have such a young and ignorant vow, vowing to get ahead!

"Self-esteem has fallen through, and the importance of curing hunger." Grievances, what else is there besides grievances and unwillingness? There are too many little people in this world!

Luo Feng shook his head and pulled himself out of these chaotic thoughts, no wonder he had to live alone for too long, otherwise the whole person would really be divided, but this exaggeration is really in line with the vast sea and sky, one is about ideals, and the other is about the sorrow of little people.

"Hey, is it Sister Yang, I've already written a song, and the name is exaggerated."

"It's still as fast as usual, sing it to me first."

"I'll talk when someone asks me, but no one comes, and I look forward to helplessness........ Wearing the most flashy shirt is very emotional, and someone should remember to insert the pocket when someone comes to take pictures. You and I are exaggerated, exaggerated just because I am afraid of ........"

The other end of the phone was already a little whimpering, and Luo Feng's voice was a little hoarse: "Sister Yang, can't I sing well when I cry?" ”

"Where are you now, I'll look for you!"

"Sister Yang, I'm fine."

"What about in the apartment? Don't leave, I'll be there soon! ”

Luo Feng reluctantly put down the mobile phone that had been hung up, sighed, and suddenly didn't want to move when he lay on the sofa........