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As long as you like it, hell is also heaven.

As long as you like it, it's even if it's a repetition that hasn't changed for thousands of years.

Tianyue Recording Company, in the recording studio of room 373, the song sounded many times.

After the first complete audition, Zhou Cheng and Liang Chen left the recording studio, and together with Lin Feng, in the recording studio, they studied various problems again, and Zhou Cheng, who entered the recording studio again, had not walked out of it for an hour and a half. Repeatedly, all the time. Of course, the imperial coins in Lin Feng's pocket also passed quietly.

"I'm waiting for you here like a fish waiting for the sea, exposing the world to meet all rivers, giving you a big stage, I'm waiting for you here, I'm ......"

"Okay, this one is good." When the last ethereal sound dissipated with the end recital, Lin Feng spoke into the microphone and said loudly. Loud, because slightly excited. The two people of this world sang the taste of the four people of that world, and they were quite good to the senses.

After a pause, Lin Feng said again, "Okay, now let's start resting, drink some water, recover our state, brew emotions, and let's start recording for the last time." ”

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"Brother Feng, we have no problem singing this time?" Taking off the headphones, Zhou Cheng walked out of the door and said to Lin Feng.

"I've repeated each sentence more than thirty times, and if there is any more problem, I should consider a replacement." Picking up the teacup from the table on the side, and moistening his throat that had been a little hot after saying too many words, Lin Feng smiled.

"Haha, thankfully our performance is okay." Zhou Cheng smiled while handing Liang Chen a drink.

"yes, or else this glory should be replaced. There are too many people in the world. Liang Chen took the water and said with a smile.

"It's right, if you don't perform well, you will definitely be eliminated, the glory of the empire Many people want to be illuminated, the world may lack talents at some times, but there is absolutely no shortage of people who want to go up." Lin Feng nodded and said.

"Don't talk about this topic, if you continue to talk about it, I have a feeling that the glory has been transferred." When the topic was a little far away, Zhou Cheng said loudly.

"Hehe, relax, relax, don't be nervous, be very relaxed. After a while, I hope it's the last one. Lin Feng waved his hand a few times from top to bottom, as if he was calming people's moods, and said with a smile.

"Brother Feng, what state do we need to relax to in order to achieve the state you said we need to go through again. Let's give a boundary, we are all teenagers who have grown up under the test-oriented education, and we need the exam syllabus. Zhou Cheng put forward his opinions and suggestions. It's like an elementary school student who just heard the teacher say that there will be an exam tomorrow and raised his hand to the teacher to ask for a range. Of course, Mr. Zhou Cheng didn't raise his hand, he had left the school for many years, and he had already received the action of raising his hand.

"I have always discouraged the syllabus, because learning is all-round development, and having the syllabus is like changing from comprehensive to focused development. It is contrary to the slogan that was shouted loudly at the beginning of learning. Lin Feng said to Zhou Cheng seriously.

"Brother Feng, don't be kidding, the syllabus is very important, without it, people will be tired to death." Under Lin Feng's serious sigh, Zhou Cheng also became serious, "Besides, Brother Feng, you are off topic." ”

"Oh yes, is it off-topic, no. I mean there's no need to draw the syllabus, and there's no need for me to draw the syllabus. If the teacher gives you an outline, it will make some of the knowledge outside the outline fade in your mind, and if I give you boundaries, you will also become very tender for self-regulation of a song after all the preparations and before the song is officially recorded. In life, people must be old and spicy. Tender, not nutritious enough. Lin Feng shook his head with a smile and said.

"Uh, so what can we do?" The sigh of Lin Feng is very life-like, but because his nerves have been tense for a long time, Comrade Zhou Cheng, who is unwilling to think too much, was stunned and said.

"Whatever." Lin Feng replied simply and quickly.

"Then I'll go watch TV, what about you, Liang Chen?" Zhou Cheng, who couldn't get the syllabus, prepared the test materials for himself, and at the same time, he was also concerned about his tablemates, and he didn't know whether to prepare for help or for reference.

"Me, Mr. Lin, how long will you rest this time?" Liang Chen, who had been drinking water slowly on the side, listened to Zhou Cheng's words and looked at Lin Fengdao.

"I've been moving my mouth for more than an hour, in order to prevent the derivation of chronic pharyngitis, just an hour, a hundred yuan." After thinking about it seriously, Lin Feng smiled.

"In an hour, then I'll go to the bedroom over there and take a rest." Liang Chen nodded.

"Okay, that's it, Miss Liang, you go to rest, I'll watch TV with Brother Zhou." Lin Feng seemed to be the final summary of the general way.

"Action." Zhou Cheng nodded and confirmed.

Liang Chen nodded and took a step. Through the living room, it is the bedroom.

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When he came to this world, Lin Feng didn't do much, except for carrying words and songs, he was in a state of keeping a distance from everything. One of these things is watching TV.

Many people like to watch TV, because there are things that make people cry, things that make people laugh, knowledge that makes people laugh, and there are dross, which are strange and time-changing. No matter what mood or who you are, you can find what you want to watch from the TV, and all you have to pay is the strength to press the button.

As for Lin Feng, TV doesn't talk about liking or disliking, he definitely doesn't watch it when he has something, and he doesn't necessarily watch it when he has nothing to do. Why? The reason is simple, if you watch too much TV, you will become numb.

Of course, Lin Feng's numbness was raised by watching a certain program at night in his previous life, and it has nothing to do with the program in this life. People, once the habit is formed, let alone change the world, it is a change of species, and it may not necessarily be lost. What's more, Lin Feng's profession is books, and there is one more music in this life, which is something that has no picture but can make people have a sense of picture. With a sense of picture,TV that gives people a picture and also limits more pictures is naturally dispensable。

Therefore, the act of watching TV specifically this time is more like passing the time for Lin Feng.

So looking at the TV, Lin Feng gradually squinted his eyes on the sofa, maybe because the bloody mother-in-law and daughter-in-law drama that Zhou Cheng loved to watch hid the hypnotic function, or maybe because in the more than an hour just now, he talked too much, corrected too much, used his brain too much, was already tired, and wanted to rest.

No matter what it was, Lin Feng gradually fell asleep.

I slept very soundly.

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Being disturbed during the day seems to be a fault for sleeping and not disturbing people anymore.

Even in the world where yin and yang have been reversed in the previous life, it is not a matter of disturbing the people during the day, but it is a big thing to be disturbed during the day.

It's just that there is nothing to say about a big thing, and in many cases. For example, sleeping during the day.

Knock, knock!

A few crisp and loud knocks on the door disrupted Zhou Cheng, who was concentrating on sorting out the plot, and also woke up Lin Feng, who was planning future arrangements in his dream.

"Who?" Opening his eyes and sitting up straight on the sofa with his body slightly leaning because of his dream, Lin Feng blinked his eyes hard and asked Zhou Cheng.

"I don't know, I'll open the door." Zhou Cheng, who had just stood up, said to Lin Feng. With that, he walked to the small passage in front of the door.

"Are you ......?" As soon as he opened the door, looking at the handsome face in front of him, Zhou Cheng said loudly.

"You, you, you are Zhou Cheng?!" Looking at Zhou Cheng's puzzled face in front of him, Wu Yang, who was still excited in his heart, suddenly became a little excited. When a person is excited, it is as if a person is prone to all kinds of problems when he reaches middle age, and he is easy to stutter. Wu Yang is one of the practitioners of this theory.

As for Wu Yang's excitement when he saw Zhou Cheng, it was not because Wu Yang was a crazy fan of Zhou Cheng, but because he knew that his guess was wrong, it was not Li Guangzong who came here but Zhou Cheng, Lin Feng was giving Zhou Cheng a chance, Lin Feng was a person who liked to give people opportunities and help. The second is because Zhou Cheng was like him before, and he seemed to see the future he longed for.

"I'm Zhou Cheng, do you have anything to do?" touched his face and found that Zhou Cheng, who found that he did not have a disguise, did not cover his face and denied it, and said loudly. Of course, the point of what he said was the second sentence. It's a question, not a confession.

"I, I'm a staff member here, my name is Wu Yang, I want to meet Mr. Lin Feng." The excitement that had just emerged in Wu Yang's heart was beaten back by Lin Feng's words, and the apprehension and uneasiness once again occupied his current emotions. After the bumpy beginning, he tried very hard to fully express his intentions.

Although as a well-known recording engineer, he can be regarded as having seen many singers and people who have seen the world, but he has never been like this at this moment, because he is facing a fateful choice at the moment. Anxiety is our psychology when we face our own fate. Because I don't know, I'm worried.

"Staff? See Brother Feng? Zhou Cheng frowned slightly, and carefully looked at Wu Yang in front of him.

Not very old, okay-looking, jeans, plaid shirt, medium-sized eyes with longing light, somewhat boring head shape, and...... Well, no.

Zhou Cheng described his first impression of Wu Yang in his heart, and was ready to draw guidance for his next actions from his own views.

"I want to meet Mr. Lin." Wu Yang, who was a little hairy by Zhou Cheng, tried his best to restrain his mentality of turning around and leaving, nodded and reiterated. To be a human being, we must be courageous and persistent. Success is tied by these two threads.

"I'll help you ask, you wait a minute." After more than ten seconds, Zhou Cheng sighed in his heart, and decided to ask Lin Feng for the sake of the longing gaze that he had had before.

"Thank you, thank you." Wu Yang's heart was slightly relieved, and he nodded eagerly.

Nodding, Zhou Cheng closed the door and shut Wu Yang out again.

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"Who?" Lin Feng, who was drinking water with his eyes closed, heard Zhou Cheng's footsteps, raised his head and opened his eyes and asked.

"Brother Feng, it's a staff member here." Zhou Cheng organized the order of words in his heart, and said to Lin Feng first.

"Staff, what's wrong with him? Come check how much of the snack was eaten? Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, and guessed with malice. For this high-priced recording agency that charges on time, Lin Feng is unwilling to be stingy with his malice.

"No, I don't think he's in charge of that kind of work. He wants to see you, Brother Feng, do you want to see you? Zhou Cheng shook his head and said.

"See me?" Lin Feng frowned, "Did he say why?" ”

"No, but I don't think he came to ask for an autograph." Zhou Cheng said.

"How?" Lin Feng was interested, and Zhou Cheng also knew how to reason. Putting down the cup, he said.

"His eyes are very similar to those I used to see the senior musicians who decided our fate before I lost my expectations for the music company, they were all expectation, longing, apprehension, and fear." Zhou Cheng said slightly heavily.

"Oh, you're here to recommend yourself?" Lin Feng chuckled.

"Huh." Zhou Cheng smiled and didn't speak.

"Anyway, it's okay to be idle, let him come in and talk. I have a lot of songs here, as long as he has the ability, how about giving him a few. Thinking slightly, Lin Feng nodded. Typical of deep pockets.

"Hehe, Brother Feng, there are many songs, give it to us, Liang Chen and I are very short of songs." Zhou Cheng said with a smile as he stood up.

"Wait for my studio to come up and let your agent or the company's senior management come and talk to me, as long as the price is fair, the song is not a problem." Lin Feng said with a smile in a genuine manner.

"Ahem, definitely, Brother Feng, I'll let him in first." Zhou Cheng coughed lightly and nodded.

"Huh." Lin Feng smiled and nodded.

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"You may be seated." After Wu Yang stepped into the living room, Lin Feng stood up and said politely.

"Thank you." Walking into the house, Wu Yang's heart calmed down instead, and he responded to Lin Feng very politely. The opportunity is already in front of us, the future is clear, and it depends on you whether you can grasp it or not.

"What's your last name?" After Wu Yang sat down, Lin Feng asked politely.

"My surname is Wu." Wu Yangdao.

"Are you a staff member of this Tianyue Recording Agency?" Lin Feng asked again. While asking, he was also thinking hard about the baritone in front of him. Take precautions, if you can't talk about it, if you like it, there will be a suitable song immediately, saving time and effort. Prepare ahead and you'll be easy.

"Yes. Strictly speaking, I am a contracted recording engineer of Tianyue Recording Company. Wu Yang nodded. By the way, I introduced myself.

"The sound engineer, hehe, is also a music practitioner, I am fortunate to be there." Lin Feng said politely, Wu Yang was much more relaxed, his posture was not as stiff as just now, and a smile appeared on his face.

It's just that before his smile bloomed, he listened to Lin Feng again.

"Mr. Wu, I had nothing to do before, so I introduced the company that your company has specially prepared in each room and read it. One of the things that impressed me was that your company would never disturb your guests unless they needed it. If there is a violation, what will happen to your company. ”

Syllable!

Wu Yang's smile instantly froze, and the bones and muscles that had just been relaxed instantly stiffened.

The sudden change made a crisp sound on his body. It's the discomfort of the bones that have just been loose and have not yet been loosened, and when they move violently in the opposite direction. Worried, is it going to become a reality?

"Lin, Lin, Mr. Lin, I, I'm not here to speak as an employee of the company, nor as a recording studio, I'm just ......" was slightly stunned for a while, took a deep breath, and Wu Yang tried his best to suppress the panic in his heart.

Before he finished speaking, he saw Lin Feng wave his hand and interrupt the words with actions. And then the road.

"You do this, does your company know?"

Lin Feng's question was very direct and sharp, which made Wu Yang's originally ruddy face, and after entering the house, his face was even more ruddy, and it turned a few points white in an instant, and the meaning that Lin Feng implicitly expressed just now was picked out before he could speak five sentences.

Time passed for several tens of seconds, looking at Lin Feng's smiling face, trying to calm his mood, Wu Yang, who had received a lot of effects, spoke up.

"Mr. Lin, you listen to me first, I am now in a state of absence, and my current status is just an idle person, so my behavior has nothing to do with the company."

"Oh, that's it." Lin Feng nodded and said, "Then this is the responsibility of Tianyue Recording Agency, the right of guests not to be disturbed is still violated, this is their security work is not good." Lin Feng smiled.

Silence, after Lin Feng's words fell, he reappeared in the living room of No. 373 recording studio.

Zhou Cheng has been maintaining his fame, Lin Feng has just finished speaking, Wu Yang was hurt again by Lin Feng's words, why should such a character hold on to this matter and prove its mistakes from all angles?

In the middle of the flow of thoughts, time passed.

Wu Yang's hesitant heart, the heart of fear, is no longer hesitating and fearing, and a psychology called breaking the jar and breaking it occupies his heart. Since it's all wrong from that point of view, then why bother dwelling on right and wrong, and screaming at justification can't change the ending that is already wrong.

"Mr. Lin, it's my fault for taking the liberty of bothering you, I admit it. I am willing to accept as much punishment you are willing to give me, or let the company give me. But before you inform my company people, or you inform them, I want to say something to you during the time they came. Wu Yang said to Lin Feng very calmly.

"Please, I'll listen." Lin Feng smiled.

"I'm a recording engineer and a music practitioner, but I don't want to just be a music practitioner, I want to be a musician, a singer. It's just that my own talent is limited, and I can't make suitable works for myself. On the road of music, many people say that as long as you yearn for music and put it into practice, with this heart, you will be on the road, no matter how good or bad the music is. But I don't agree with this, the walking on the road of music, should only be considered good music, making music is like noise, the heart is the source of everything but not everything. I yearn for this road, I want to see the scenery on this road, I hope you can help me, Mr. Lin. Wu Yang looked at Lin Feng and said sincerely.

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