When the smooth song was recorded to Li Shu, he got stuck, and He Wen prepared for him Adu's famous song "He Must Love You Very Much".

Li Shu recorded it seven or eight times and still couldn't satisfy He Wen, and he always felt that he lacked the distressing feeling of Adu.

"You can rest first." He Wen called out the plum tree inside.

"I really can't sing this song, this song is too aggrieved." Li Shu is also very entangled, he was originally very MAN, but he really couldn't sing that feeling of weakness.

"Brother, don't be discouraged. Or if you think about it, Dad only hit you when we made mistakes, and your psychology at that time. "Yiyi has an idea.

"OK, I'll try again, if it doesn't work, forget it." Li Shu walked into the recording studio again depressed.

"I hid in the car with champagne in my hand

Want to surprise you on your birthday

The closer you go, there are two voices

I was caught off guard and had to stay there

I should be under the car shouldn't have seen how sweet you guys are in the car

In this way, it is easier for me to give me the courage to leave

He must love you very much and compare me to me

It only took a minute to break up

He must love you more than I will please you

I won't be as childish as I am."

As the title song of the album "It's Dark", this song "He Must Love You Very Much" describes the helplessness and overwhelm of a man when he is betrayed by the woman he loves, and he still wants to bless the other party even though he is hurt.

And when Li Shu was recording this, he expressed such emotions very well.

"Brother Feng, how long do you have to wait to get it done?" He Wen called Li Shu out and turned his head to ask the madman. And what made He Wen dumbfounded was that the madman actually cried.

"An hour." The madman lowered his head and wiped his eyes.

"Then we'll wait, Brother Feng and we will go to dinner in a while, it's almost there." He Wen was embarrassed to say that he didn't expect to record it for so long.

"No need, I'll just go back and order takeout."

"Don't, Brother Feng is still polite to me. Why don't I order a pizza? He Wen took out his mobile phone to order food.

"You kid has two brushes, why didn't you sign a record company?" The madman saw that He Wen had already ordered the meal, so he no longer refused.

"I don't like to be inhibited, this song is all posted on the Internet."

"You're modest, you're not playful. Not to mention anything else, the song "Heavenly Road" caters to the mainstream very much, and it is estimated that it will have a good response. ”

"Brother Feng praised it falsely, take your good words."

He Wen and the three returned to An Zhen directly from the recording studio, and began to chat after uploading the three songs.

At the same time, the editorial department of Kucat was busy.

"Director Lu, the He Wen you mentioned last time has a new song, and there are two songs uploaded along with him, which are his lyrics and songs." Editor Xiao Li knocked on the director's office and reported excitedly. He is the editor in charge of Ho Wen.

"Oh, I'll listen." Director Lu and Xiao Li came to his seat and put on headphones.

"This song "Love Transfer" is good, the melody and lyrics are very good. Click on the song "Heavenly Road" to listen. ”

When Director Lu heard the beautiful and atmospheric "Heavenly Road", his eyes lit up, and he immediately took out his mobile phone and dialed the number of Ma Producer.

"Producer Ma, have you found the theme song of your Qinghai-Tibet Railway documentary?"

"Xiao Lu, not yet. Don't mention it, the above is going to be on New Year's Day, but there is no suitable one. Ma I said depressedly.

"I've got a good song here, listen to it." After speaking, he gave Xiao Li a look, and suddenly, a magnificent and atmospheric song sounded in the editing room.

"That's her, this one is so suitable. Who sang this? Producer Ma asked eagerly, in order to choose a suitable tune, he was worried for more than half a month, and finally found it.

is a new online singer named Li Yiyi. As soon as the song came out, I called you. Director Lu said flatteringly.

"Okay, contact the singer right away and try to talk about it today. This time it's thanks to you, Xiao Lu. ”

"Yes, I'll contact her right away." Director Lu said flatteringly.

Back in the office, Director Lu immediately dialed He Wen's phone.

"I'm He Wen, who are you?" He Wen pressed the answer button, and the Li brothers and sisters also quieted down.

"I'm the editorial director of the Kucat Music website, Lu Mingyuan."

"Director Lu, hello. Is there anything you want me to do? ”

"Do you own the copyright of Pilgrim's? CCTV documentary "Qinghai-Tibet Railway" wants to use this song as the theme song, see if we meet and talk. ”

"Oh, yes."

"See you in an hour, at the Peninsula Cafe on the other side of the bridge."

"No problem, I'll see you later." He Wen hung up the phone, and then simply told the Li brothers and sisters about it.

"You guys come with me, maybe we'll sign a contract later."

"Good. Let's go together. ”

The three of them took a taxi and went straight to the space bridge. A man in his thirties and forties in a dark blue jacket approached.

"I'm Lu Mingyuan, you are He Wen." Director Lu has good eyesight, and he found He Wen among the three of them.

"Hello, I'm He Wen. This is Li Shu, and this is Li Yiyi. He Wen introduced to Director Lu.

"Hello, let's go in and talk." Director Lu led them into the café and came to a corner, where the four of them sat down.

"Look what you're going to drink." Director Lu asked the waiter to hand the menu to He Wen and the others.

"Three cups of Irish coffee, thank you." The Li brothers and sisters all let He Wen make a decision.

"I don't know Mr. He, how did you think about the theme song of the documentary." After the coffee came up, Director Lu asked straight to the point.

"It's a good thing, and of course we can't ask for it." He Wen said calmly.

"CCTV's bid this time is 100,000 yuan, and for specific things, Producer Ma will send someone to talk to you tomorrow. I'm looking for you mainly to talk about signing a cool cat, this is a contract, you can take a look at it first," Director Lu took out three contracts from his briefcase and handed them to He Wen and the others.

The contract indicates the income of each song, and the singer, producer, and website each get one-third, which is undoubtedly very generous for He Wen. The website has the exclusive right to play the songs online, and this is no problem for He Wen. Finally, the contract period is five years, with no less than ten songs per year. The quantity is fine, but it takes a long time! However, He Wen didn't plan to release a record, which is acceptable.

"Personally, I'm fine, but the contract between them doesn't fit." He Wen saw that the Li brothers and sisters were embarrassed, so he refused for them.

"In this case, they still follow the non-contracted singers. Tomorrow, Miss Li is at 9 a.m.? Originally, Director Lu was most optimistic about He Wen, so he didn't force it.

"Yes." Yiyi looked at Director Lu nervously.

"I'll see you here at nine o'clock and sign a contract with CCTV. If you want to be fine, you can come with her. Director Lu saw Yiyi's nervousness and explained.

"Yes." Yiyi nodded shyly.

He Wen signed the contract, and the three of them took their leave.

Li Shu proposed to have a big dinner, which was a celebration of He Wenyiyi, and the three of them went to Jinyue Seafood together.

The next day, Yiyi successfully signed a contract with CCTV and obtained a check for 100,000 yuan.

The little girl was quite calm in front of outsiders, and she was in tears as soon as she left. One moment he wanted to give the check to He Wen, and the other time he wanted to give the check to his brother, which made the two of them cry and laugh.

He Wen invited Yi Lian and the Li siblings to spend time in their new home, bought a lot of food, and He Wen was in charge.

"Ho Wen, thank you." Yi Lian raised her glass to He Wen.

"Thank you too." The Li siblings also raised their glasses.

"Don't thank you for anything, let's give a cup of youth." He Wen picked up the wine glass and the three of them.

"To youth."

"To youth."

"To youth."

When we are young, we will always be full of unrestrained enthusiasm, such as the peony blooming in summer, will always be full of love and mercy, such as the elegance of chrysanthemums in autumn, will always be full of hope for all life, such as the arrogance of plum blossoms in winter, will always be full of curiosity, such as a hundred flowers in spring.

He Wen felt that this New Year's Day was happy and happy, with a favorite girl to accompany him, a brother to accompany him, and a cute little sister to make trouble.

"I'll make a fruit bowl." He Wen walked in and walked into the kitchen.

"I'll help you." Yilian followed in.

"You go in and watch TV." He Wen took out the fruit from the shopping bag.

"I'll wash it for you." Yilian took the grapes and cherries. "Do you wash them all? It seems like too much. ”

"Just wash these." He Wen took out some and put them in the basin and handed them to Yilian.

He Wen cut the cantaloupe and dragon fruit and put them on the plate, and then took out a toothpick and put it aside.

"That's it." Yilian put the basin down and rubbed her little red hands.

He Wen glanced at it distressedly, and held Yilian's little hand in his palm. Yi Lian lowered her blushing face, but did not refuse.

At this time, silence is better than sound, and the two young hearts beat wildly, feeling the ambiguity of this moment haunting their hearts.

Shall I hold her? Should I kiss her? He Wen is engaged in a fierce ideological struggle.

Yilian silently pulled out her little hand, put the grapes and cherries on the plate, and brought them out.

I'm just a mallet, why didn't I kiss it? He Wen hammered his head in annoyance and went out with him.

Li Shu threw an ambiguous look at He Wen, and gave a thumbs up while Yilian was not paying attention.

He Wen glanced at him, thinking to himself, where do you know my suffering!

Nothing was said all night.

The next day, when everyone was still asleep, Yiyi's mobile phone rang.

"Hey, who's that?" Yiyi picked up the phone in a daze.

"I'm the Spring Festival Gala program group, are you Li Yiyi?" A mature male voice came over.

"I am, what are you going to do?" Yiyi muttered, obviously not in the situation.

"We invite you to participate in the Spring Festival Gala performance." The man replied with a smile.

"Don't tease me, okay? I'm still in the news broadcast program team. Hurry up and tell me who you are, or I'll hang up. Yiyi snorted and threatened.

"Hahaha, you're so interesting." The other party couldn't hold back and laughed loudly.

"Sick." Yiyi hung up the phone directly and fell asleep again.