The disaster relief concert ended perfectly, and the three major TV stations all got the --- reputation they wanted, as well as the support of the people of Yuben, which deeply rooted the Korean wave in the hearts of the people of Yuben, and also carried a good reputation for loving public welfare.

Although it is only more than 600 million yuan, it is a carbon send-off, and it is better than icing on the cake to make people remember when they need help the most.

T-ara's "Rolypoly" also announced the music source on the official website at 00:00 that night, and began to pre-sell the single EP, and they also entered the stage of filming the MV, originally corecontentsmedia also intended to invite Han Fei to participate in the filming of the MV, and even asked Park Ji-yeon to lobby Han Fei, but Han Fei refused.

For filming the MV, especially Park Ji-yeon's T-ara, Han Fei is naturally 10,000 willing, but he has a reason to refuse, and he doesn't have time.

Indeed, Han Fei really didn't have time, and in the next day, he gave up all his trips, he refused the invitation of Lee Seung Gi of "Strong Heart", temporarily stopped the filming of "We Are Married", and even politely declined the invitation of one of the most popular variety shows in South Korea "Runningman", just to concentrate on writing songs. He not only withstood the pressure that Yang Hyun-seok gave him, but even more pressure came from the five eccentric girls downstairs.

"Dingdong ~~~~~~~~"

Han Fei heard the doorbell of his house, his whole body trembled, and the corners of his mouth showed a smile with difficulty, today is the fourth time, he helplessly put down the pencil and guitar in his hand, closed the computer, and walked out of the bedroom.

"Who is it?"

Han Fei opened the door weakly, only to see Jiang Zhiying standing at the door with a plate of black food that looked like noodles.

"Ji-young, what is it this time?"

Han Fei looked at the food in Jiang Zhiying's hand, judging from the appearance, he really couldn't judge. At 8 o'clock in the morning, Gu Hela brought a plate of breakfast similar to poached eggs, but it was charred and blurry, basically inedible, Han Fei only picked the edible part and took a few bites; The second time was lunch, Han Shengyan was holding a bowl of steaming seafood noodles, but there was actually a yellow eel that Han Fei didn't like to eat the most; The third time was a snack in the afternoon, Han Fei saw the snack in Nicole's hand, which looked delicious, so he took a piece and chewed it, and as a result, his face changed

"Brother Han Fei, this is your dinner! This time I made it, and it must be better than what my sisters made! ”

Jiang Zhiying had a smile on her face, her eyes were crooked and smiling, as if she was discharging Han Fei, even if she didn't have makeup on her face now, she still looked very beautiful.

"Alright, come in!" Han Fei turned around and walked into the kitchen and took out a pair of chopsticks.

"Brother Han Fei, you eat it while it's hot, my mother's fried noodles are the best, I follow the steps she taught me, step by step!" Jiang Zhiying looked at Han Fei excitedly, expecting to hear the words of praise from his mouth.

Han Fei picked up a chopstick first, looked at the dark color, his throat squirmed, and said to Jiang Zhiying: "Zhiying, you have been busy for so long, why don't you come and take a bite first?" You should be hungry! ”

"No need, there are a lot of them below, Brother Han Fei, eat quickly, I'll give it to you after eating!" Jiang Zhiying rejected Han Fei's "kindness", and urged him to eat quickly.

Han Fei really had some difficulty opening his mouth, but in the face of Jiang Zhiying's expectant gaze, he still had to bite the bullet, close his eyes, and stuff it into his mouth.

"Well, Ji-young, you're much better than your sisters! Not bad! Han Fei said with a smile, picked up a chopstick again and sent it to his mouth.

"Ha, I knew that!! Then I'll go down first, and you eat slowly! Jiang Ji-young smiled and left Han Fei's apartment.

Seeing Jiang Zhiying leave, he heard the other party's "bang" and closed the door, he immediately put down his chopsticks, covered his mouth, and ran into the bathroom, and then a sound of vomiting came out.

Han Fei had the illusion that these girls must be tasting him, and he must not have tasted their "masterpieces" before the food was served.

Finally, after vomiting all the food in my stomach, I walked out of the bathroom, emptied the rest of the food into the trash, and cooked a pack of ramen by myself

downstairs

"Sisters, Brother Han Fei said that the food I make is better than those made!!" Before Jiang Zhiying entered the dormitory, he shouted excitedly at the door. When I opened the door, I saw my sisters sitting in a row on the sofa, with their own jajanjangmyeon in front of them.

"Zhiying, this is what we left for you, and we ate the rest, oh, I'm so full of food, you can eat it too, let's go to the company to practice after eating!!" Gu Hara raised her head at the noodles on the glass table in front of the sofa, and touched her stomach as she spoke, looking like she was full.

"Yes, Ji-young, if you don't come again, we may have eaten this last plate!" Han Shengyan also said helpfully.

"Really? It's great, I said, I must have inherited my mother's cooking skills~~~~" Jiang Zhiying heard the praise of her sisters, and was so happy that she couldn't find the north, so she sat directly in front of the glass table, picked up the chopsticks on the plate, picked up the noodles and sent them to her mouth.

Gradually, the original smiling face slowly disappeared on her face, her eyes slowly widened, in the smiling eyes of Gu Hara and several people, she put down her chopsticks with a "bang", and ran to the bathroom, and it didn't take long for a burst of vomiting sound, followed by her angry coquettish voice: "You all lied to me~~~~~~~~"

At this time, the four girls outside had already reported lying on the sofa in a ball, smiling indistinctly

Late at night, there was no light in Kara's dormitory, and directly above the master bedroom of the dormitory, Han Fei was lighting a table lamp, sitting in front of the window, playing the guitar blindly, looking at the night sky, the bright moon, and groping, looking for the so-called inspiration that people could not see and touch.

At this time, Han Fei was thinking about Kara's new songs, for Kara's dance music style, he borrowed a series of songs familiar to Kara's fans, such as "MR", "Lumping", "Lupin", etc., but these are made by professional equipment, and at present, he can only echo these melodies in his mind, and try to make a song that is close to and similar to his style.

Kara has been living an oppressed career as an artist in DSP company, although she is in front of the screen every day, laughing and dancing, but I'm afraid only they know it, and they can feel it, and there is a feeling of being laughing.

Han Fei put himself in this place, swapping roles, blending in the scene, feeling the sadness of Kara at that time, his fingers kept plucking the strings of the guitar, and the slightly sad guitar sound came from his fingertips.

"Alas"

A few minutes later, Han Fei shook his head, the sad style of music is not suitable for Kara to sing at all, this will completely ruin Kara, but it is really DSP's way.

Han Fei thought silently, perhaps, he could use the inspirational style, inspirational and dance music style, maybe it would work.

Kara will attack again in YG company, as if Nirvana was reborn, and once again appear on the shining stage, there is no failure, only success.

No more sadness, no more tears, no more sighs, to the difficulties, to the suffering, to say "bye-bye!" ”

Han Fei thought about the feeling that gradually came, as if inspiration came to the door, just waiting for him to open the door.

Put down the guitar and tune up the professional music editing software in the computer, this software is specially obtained from the Xinsha Cave Tiger, which is much more advanced than his previous one, and many kinds of mixes can be easily edited together, which is very easy to use.

Han Fei first tuned up a remix that he had originally prepared, which was recorded when he was inspired, and he held it in the future where it might be useful, and now, it just happened to be used.

Putting on the headphones, a cheerful mix reached Han Fei's ears, he silently organized some words and sentences in his heart, intermittently pressed the pause button, found this rhythm, wrote down the lyrics in the computer's special staff, and set the notes. "I won't fail again, don't be, I'm sad and won't be close anymore, don't be close, I'll believe in myself with tears, don't sigh and say this bitterness with a smile, byebye"

After pausing the music for a while, Han Fei nodded happily with words in his mouth, feeling good, very suitable for Kara's current situation, and there is also an upward inspirational feeling.

"Another experience, iwillneveretaboutuye

The stronger I become, the higher I will fly. ”

When this sentence was written, Han Fei couldn't help but applaud, this lyric completely expressed Kara's mood, becoming stronger, flying higher and farther.

The night is deeper, but in Han Fei's bedroom, a faint yellow lamp has not been extinguished, at this time Han Fei is creating lyrics to his heart's content, he has written more than a dozen lyrics, each except for the first few sentences, the rest are different, he compared each lyrics, found out the relatively outstanding lyrics, composed into the stave, and gradually a song with an inspirational sense appeared in Han Fei's computer.

One night passed, Han Fei was still struggling in front of the computer, still revising the lyrics of the last few lines of the group, he tried his best to be perfect, helping Kara start the first shot after joining YG company, and making DSP regret that his intestines were blue, this is his ultimate goal, and he is also moving towards this goal, step by step.

"Stepitup, stepitup, start over like crazy, sing as much as you like tomorrow will be a new day, full of anticipation, smile and say byebye to those little troubles, I will live better day by day"

At 8 or 9 o'clock in the morning, the sun shone into Han Fei's bedroom, and the faint yellow desk lamp was still lit until now, Han Fei seemed to have lost a little weight overnight, his face was not very good, and there was a faint dark circle around his eyes, which proved that he had not slept all night.

But at this moment his spirit was not ordinary high, especially excited, when the last lyrics were recited, his ass, which had not left all night, finally left the stool, and jumped and jumped excitedly in the room.

Fortunately, Kara had already gone to the company, otherwise she would really be intimidated by Han Fei's actions, especially the girls who lived in the master bedroom directly below Han Fei.

After a tiring night, since the early hours of the morning, he has been writing lyrics and revising lyrics, working for more than 8 hours with a complete high degree of mental concentration, and at this moment he still has a feeling of high spirits, as if he feels that he can continue to work for another ten hours.

He hadn't slept all night, and although some drowsiness was coming to him now, he couldn't help but take a cold shower to clear his mind, and when he thought of Kara's aimless practice in the practice room, he felt a sense of impatience and wanted to run to the company.

After changing his clothes, Han Fei ran out of the community without makeup, got into a taxi, and rushed to YG Company.

Since it seems to be half past nine o'clock now, it is in the rush hour of traffic, it was originally only ten minutes away by car, but it took half an hour, and it was not until 10 o'clock that Han Fei walked into the YG company.

Han Fei didn't stay any longer, and came to Kara's practice room first, but found that it was empty and there was no one, and he secretly said strange in his heart.

"Hey, Mr. Teddy? Where's Kara? Han Fei took out his mobile phone and dialed Teddy's number.

"Oh, they're practicing their vocal music today, right here with me, what's wrong, what's wrong?" Teddy looked at the five girls behind the vacuum glass and listened to their singing, and even he, a producer who was completely picky and famous, couldn't pick a bone in the egg.

"That's right, I'm coming!!"

Before Teddy could react, Han Fei hung up the phone directly, and ran to the recording studio, at this moment, he was extremely excited

(To be continued)