Chapter 421: Zheng Ren

Early the next morning, Kim Do-jun got up early, didn't eat breakfast, said hello to director Miike, and rushed to the airport.

The journey of more than an hour is more of a relaxing thing for Kim Do-joon, because as soon as he gets on the plane, he has nothing to worry about, only sleep.

I got off the plane and headed straight for the company.

Han Chenghao drove the car and looked at Daojun through the rearview mirror from time to time.

"This kid can really sleep, he slept on the plane, and he was still sleeping in the car when he got off the plane, what did he do last night?"

I don't understand it a little, so I can only shake my head and drive by myself.

After a while, the nanny car stopped downstairs in the company, turned her head, and shouted.

"Do-joon, get up, it's time for the company!"

After screaming three times in a row, Kim Do-jun woke up, rubbed his eyes, yawned in his mouth, and asked.

"Brother Cheng Hao?"

Kim Do-jun asked suspiciously, the feeling of sleeping in the car is too comfortable, especially the moment of waking up, the sense of satisfaction and sufficiency seems to swim all over the body, and there is inexhaustible strength all over the body.

"Hmmm! Hurry down, I still have to stop! ”

Han Chenghao was hungry, he hadn't eaten since he got up in the morning, his stomach was empty, and the planes he took were the first flight in the morning, a flight at more than 6 o'clock, and he was indeed a little tired.

The biggest idea now is to fill your stomach quickly, there is an American breakfast shop near the jungle company, and Han Chenghao is ready to drive over to buy some back!

Kim Do-jun glanced at Han Sung-ho and threw him a hygienic look.

Pull the car door. He raised his middle finger at Han Chenghao, put on his backpack, and walked towards the company.

Tidy up the hat, just got off the car, the footsteps are still a little floating, but the skin looks very good, probably because of the hot spring yesterday, it looks delicate and shiny, although not very fair, but compared to the previous few days much more delicate.

And the company's staff nodded frequently. Say hello.

I haven't been here for days. The company didn't seem to have changed at all, and went straight to the recording studio, and before the door was opened, he found a pile of garbage piled up at the door.

Kim Do-joon lowered his head. Take a closer look.

"Coke, pizza, fried chicken, fried noodles, sweet and sour pork!"

Immediately shook his head. Bubbling in the nostrils. I muttered in my heart.

"The two brothers made the studio their home! It's all called takeaway, it's been a few days since I went out, and what the smell is in this house. Besides, it's still sealed and soundproof! ”

Kim Do-jun didn't dare to imagine what it was like inside, and now he could only pray that Brother Tiger didn't know, otherwise the two of them, no, the three of them, would be repaired very badly, and maybe they would have to stay to punish and clean up.

Don't think that this is a matter of trainees, in some small companies, the status of artists is not as high as imagined, they often clean up, pick up garbage, and some even don't have enough living expenses, and go to a convenience store to work part-time, which is also a common thing.

Kim Do-joon tapped lightly, waited a little, rolled his eyes, and was thinking.

"What are these two people doing? Why don't you even open the door! ”

Because when a singer is recording or creating, he hates being disturbed by others, especially when he is in a critical moment, he is extremely irritable.

If a knock on the door interferes with progress, interrupts the recording or creative process, interrupts the thought or rhythm, it means starting again.

But Kim Do-joon didn't care so much at all, seeing that no one came to open the door with him, he had to do it himself, fortunately he had the key, so he took out the key directly, opened the door and walked in.

This is the most disgusting smell Kim Do-joon has ever smelled in his life, and he almost vomited.

The heavy smell of smoke made Kim Do-jun's eyes can't be opened.

The greasy taste of the food made Kim Do-joon almost throw up.

The stinking athlete's foot made Kim Do-jun directly cover his nose and mouth and walk inside.

Gary and Ji both lay on the couch, took off their shoes, and fell asleep on their own sides.

Ji even let out a burst of snoring.

Kim Do-jun glanced at the two of them, and instead of waking them up immediately, he walked to the window and pulled the curtains open.

Immediately, strong sunlight rushed in from outside, shining on the floor, reflecting puffs of dust, as if all the fine dust in the air had appeared.

Because it is a recording studio, all the best blackout curtains are used, so when the curtains are pulled and the lights are turned off, the whole room is like a dark cabin, and no sunlight can shine in.

Gary closed his eyes tightly, his face was full of pain, he hadn't seen him for a few days, his beard was unkempt, he looked sloppy, he opened one eye, looked at Kim Do-joon, and spoke.

"Oh, it's Dojoon, he's back!"

After saying that, he lay down again, changed his position and continued to sleep.

Jin Daojun couldn't smile bitterly after reading it, these two brothers are really in bed, what time is it, but it seems that the two of them seem to have stayed up all night, so they paid attention to the sofa.

Kim Do-joon didn't say anything, so he could only clean up the room a little, sweep and mop the floor, open the windows for ventilation, clean up the garbage, and work hard for a while before cleaning up the recording studio.

At this time, Kim Dojun sat in front of the computer and looked at the new song created by Brother Gary and Brother Ji, because the two of them were sleeping, Kim Dojun specially put on headphones, for fear of waking them up, if they can sleep for a while, they must be busy to death in the afternoon, according to this rhythm, they must finish recording this song, as for the effect, it is not up to them to consider.

Kim Do-jun listened carefully, the tune has been synthesized and output to the last part, it seems that the two of them have been studying it for a long time, and a version of the tune has actually generated several versions, each of which is different in detail.

Kim Do-jun turned his head to look and found that the two people were still sleeping, and his heart was slightly hot.

"It turns out that there are two brothers who take care of themselves like each other, and it's really comfortable!"

It's all because they like hiphop music and they come together, become teammates, and become members of a group.

Because they are teammates, they have more time to get to know each other. Know Gary and Ji's temper, know what kind of girls they like, know their dreams, know their character, know their vision for the future.

This is the love of friends, this is the love of brothers.

After listening to the song, he picked up the draft on the table, which is Gary's habit, and the lyrics of each song will be written down on a blank piece of paper.

Kim Do-jun looked down and saw that there were Tutu changes everywhere. Some places are not noticeable at all.

Full of the color of a black ballpoint pen. Kim Do-joon smiled and shook his head.

"Is this Brother Gary's manuscript? Doesn't it look good? ”

I took out my phone and took a picture of it as a souvenir.

Looking at the draft, Kim Do-joon had already found that several people's parts had been divided. Gary marked his name next to the lyrics.

Only then did Kim Do-joon discover two problems.

There is a gap left in the opening of the song. Who is this left for?

Clearly marked feat. Didn't write a name, isn't this a deliberate attempt to induce yourself?

The second problem is that there is a bit of a lot of rap this time. And it is connected with Ji, that is to say, a few lyrics are a rap, and then a few more words, and then another rap, such a question is, who will be the lead singer, who will rap, a bit chaotic.

Kim Do-jun still decided to discuss it with the two brothers, and just as he was about to speak, he heard Han Sung-ho's voice.

"Daojun, I've bought breakfast, let's eat some together!"

After entering the recording studio, it is the world of takeaway, and it is already good to let Han Chenghao buy it.

Kim Do-jun glanced at the breakfast in Han Sung-ho's hand, and it was really quite hearty.

"Croissants, hot dogs, milk, coffee!"

I bought a lot of money, and it must have been because of Brother Gary and Ji, so I bought 6 cups of coffee alone.

Kim Do-joon nodded, and was just about to stretch out his hand to take it, but he was intercepted by Ji halfway.

The two people with their eyes closed woke up at the same time, and before they opened their eyes, they accurately took the paper shopping bag from Han Chenghao's hand, took out the hot dog and coffee from it, and unconsciously took a big bite.

"You two have really powerful noses, more powerful than my banana milk!"

Kim Do-joon said with a slight smile, also stood up, walked to the edge of the sofa, took out the bread, and said while eating.

The two of them didn't speak, just chewing the food in their mouths, and it took a moment for Gary to respond.

"Do-joon, finished reading the song and lyrics? What do you think? ”

Kim Do-joon stopped what he was doing and replied honestly.

"Hmmm! It's very good, but the melody looks a little sad, the lyrics are full of a touch of sadness, and a simple review of the short life of Cui Yao's third brother, totally praised! ”

Gary's lyrics are full of delicate feelings and reflections on human nature, which is not something that can be created by talent, but requires time to accumulate and precipitate.

Gary replied with a proud grin on his lips.

"Even if you know the goods, Brother Tiger has listened to it, and said that this song will be a big deal!"

I don't know why, Kim Do-joon always seems to feel that when everyone listens to the singer's new album, they will always say Dafa.

Whether it's true or not, only they know for themselves.

Kim Do-joon moved his buttocks and took the draft over, because he was holding the bread in his hand, he could only hold the draft and put it on the coffee table, and asked.

"Who's FEAT here? Why didn't it be indicated?

Ji poked his head, glanced at it, and spoke.

"Gary and I have thought about it, the theme of this song is more sad and commemorative, I am going to ask Zheng Ren to come over and help us feat, what do you think?"

"Zheng Ren?"

Kim Do-joon asked suspiciously.

Although I know her name and know that she is very familiar with Leessang, but I haven't seen it again, so I don't know much about it, Zheng Ren has always been crowned as a Leessang special feat female singer, and it seems that this time it can't be avoided.

In the end, the three of them sat down together to discuss it, and gave a general introduction to Jung In's situation to Kim Do-joon.

I still decided to invite Jung in to be the feat of the champion song! (To be continued......)