Nearing completion.

The deputy director informed Gu Chaoyan that she and Zhou An needed to record a song together as one of the episodes of "Battle of the World".

Gu Chaoyan tried to refuse on the grounds that he was singing out of tune.

But it was useless, the assistant director didn't care and told her that she would fix the sound later, even if she sang badly, it didn't matter.

Gu Chaoyan: "......"

The assistant director has said so, what else can she say.

I received the demo called "Not Worthy" in the mailbox, the lyrics and songs are good, and it is unexpectedly catchy.

Gu Chaoyan could roughly hum along after hearing it.

The day of the recording.

Studio.

Gu Chaoyan hummed while looking at the lyrics, and as soon as he looked up, he saw Zhou An wearing a black sweatshirt and a pair of black-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose, just like that in the recording studio.

Empty-handed, with a calm and relaxed look.

Remembering that he played heavy metal music in the early morning in Shui Mo Lanting, this level of song should be no problem.

……

As soon as Zhou An opened his voice, Gu Chaoyan was shocked and forgot what he was here for.

This and this, he is a professional singer!

Audition twice, familiarize yourself with the whole process, and enter the official recording.

……

It's already three hours after the recording.

Zhou An's performance was perfect, and because it was the first time Gu Chaoyan entered the recording studio, there were a lot of small conditions, so that it didn't end until now.

His voice was already a little dry.

A bottle of mineral water was handed to her.

Gu Chaoyan took it: "Thank you." ”

Zhou An didn't have any expression, unscrewed his bottle and drank it.

Out of the studio, the door next door just opened.

Gu Chaoyan drank water, choked on the water into the trachea, and coughed violently.

Zhou An stretched out his hand and patted her on the back: "Are you okay?" ”

“…… It's okay. ”

Gu Chaoyan took a few steps to the side, trying to reduce his sense of presence.

is so good that he can't die, he will actually meet Zhuo Sihang here.

The gaze he had just looked at her could be described as hostile.

That's right, after all, he has become a "rival in love" in his eyes.

"What's that......" Gu Chaoyan smiled dryly, "I'll go first." ”

Thirty-six plans are the upper ones.

They will solve their own affairs, and don't get involved with her anymore.

There was a high school near the studio, and it was school hours, and there were a lot of food stalls outside the school gate.

Smelling the smell, Gu Chaoyan was also a little greedy, so he chose the most popular stall in the family, and waited in line to eat octopus balls.

While waiting, she carefully selected a photo she had just taken in the recording studio, attached the text, and sent it.

Oh, the number of Weibo posts this week is enough.

When it was her turn, she bought an octopus ball.

I took a bite and narrowed my eyes in satisfaction.

Two little girls in school uniforms took notebooks and pens, and hesitated to step forward: "Yan Bao, we are all your fans, you can ...... Give us a signature? ”

Gu Chaoyan bit half of the octopus balls and puffed up slightly, looking at the student-like little girl in front of him.

A fan of someone?

She actually has live fans too?!

The two little girls saw that she didn't speak for a long time, thinking that she was unwilling, and were about to withdraw their hands—

"Okay, give it to me." Because the octopus balls in her mouth have not yet been swallowed, her voice is also a little muffled.

Gu Chaoyan took their pens and notebooks, signed his name seriously, and drew a smiling face after the name.

The two little girls were so happy that they stared at her without blinking, as if they were glowing.

Yan Bao is really warm, the real person is more than N times better than the photo, the skin is good, white and tender, I really want to pinch it......