I also held his hand tightly

It's like I'm the hero of the whole world

Every petal of the sea of flowers

All bloom for me

Olympic Parkway .....

The laid-back tune came to an abrupt end, and Lee put the guitar on his lap. Reach out your right hand and pick up the ballpoint pen on the table to write something. They all mouthed, humming familiar self-composed music from their mouths. I feel that the third line of my new arrangement is a little inappropriate.

Bite the end of the pen and hum it again. Write "each petal of a flower" in a notebook

However, after I changed my feelings, it was a little difficult, and I always felt that there was something wrong.

It can be called a sea of flowers, so the range of flowers is naturally very large. Whether it is paired with the "hero of the world" in front or the "Olympic Road" in the back, it feels like a very beautiful wide-angle picture.

But she frowned slightly, it would be a waste to describe the scenery in 5 lyrics. It would be better to decide that it would be better to change back to the previous "every petal of the sea of flowers".

I continued to think about the beautiful picture in my head, and sang a few words in my mouth.

I also held his hand tightly

It's like I'm the hero of the whole world

Every petal of the sea of flowers

All bloom for me

Olympic Boure Island

Beautiful restaurants in the streets and alleys of the West Village......

The singing stopped abruptly again, and Li Zhien put down the guitar and frowned again, and continued to pick up the pen to write something. However, I recalled the places I had been to and the scenery I had seen for a long time. I don't know what the lyrics should be changed to.

I've experienced so little that it's hard to fill in a two-minute poem. Was it a fluke that I made a song last time and then succeeded? Probably not, after all, the accumulation of various music fragments in his notebook can at least write more than fifty songs. But now it feels difficult to even compose lyrics.

"You're writing songs?"

Li Zhien turned his head to go, only to see the agent Director Zhang opening the door and slowly walking into the exclusive lounge that Loen had configured for her. She subconsciously tightened her heart, and looked to both sides.

There was no one else around.

"Well, what's wrong with the head nim?" Not speaking for a long time made Li Zhien feel a little uncomfortable in her pharyngeal tract, which made her voice unconsciously tremble.

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"I just wanted to ask you, I heard some assistants say that someone is chasing you?"

"Chase me?" Li Zhien cleared his throat: "Who?" ”

The door opened again, and the two of them subconsciously looked at the door again. I saw the makeup artist walk into the lounge from the outside, shaking off his freshly washed hands.

As soon as the makeup artist opened the door, he saw Lee Ji-eun holding a guitar while the head of the room was standing beside him. The atmosphere was a little off, but she didn't know exactly what was going on.

"Good morning, Director Nim."

The head of the agent's office nodded slightly, and continued to say to Li Zhien, who was sitting in a chair holding a guitar with a sluggish expression: "I don't know, I just heard that someone is legendary." If there is really someone, you must tell the company. You know why. With that, the head of the room took two steps back, bypassing the makeup artist, and leaving the room.

Only a confused Lee Ji-eun and the makeup artist continued to stare at the styling room.

Subconsciously plucked the guitar strings back and forth with his fingernails. The strings are stirred by fingers like onions, and the strings are transmitted to the bridge by vibrating, and then slowly the body resonates. The sound finally comes through the rounded sound holes.

Once again, there was a relaxing melody heard by the makeup artist in the lounge that had never been heard before. She walked slowly to the desk and glanced at the smeared notebook.

"Ernie, are you going to start the next experiment?"

"Hmm."

Hearing the affirmative answer, Li Zhien nodded slightly. She knew it was here to experiment with makeup. There was no activity for the past two days, and he and the stylist were like this all the time.

"We're going to Neon in a few days. It's better for us to get one or two finished products first in these two days. The makeup artist walked to the side of the dressing table, and ran her fingers over the bottles and cans around her, imagining where to start. Waiting for Li Zhien's response.

But she chose for a while, but the other party still didn't respond. Curious, she turned her head to look.

I saw Li Zhien silently frowning slightly, and his index and middle fingers were sandwiched as if he was in some kind of entanglement. This situation has always been encountered by makeup artists. It's just that she usually doesn't fall into this tangled state because she thinks about makeup or something.

She had this situation purely when she was squatting on the toilet, trying to tighten her lower abdomen and relax her crotch. However, after working hard for half an hour, the water surface of the toilet still did not move, but when the air in the toilet was already filthy, he would feel so entangled with Li Zhien.

"What's wrong? Can't write a song? The makeup artist walked up behind Lee Ji-eun and looked at the lyrics that had been smeared dozens of times in the thick notebook: "President Park Nim asked Ji-eun to write and compose your own lyrics and music now, don't you think it's a little too difficult?" ”

"It's hard. Sometimes it feels like I'm really inspired, but I always feel like I've accumulated too little. Lee Ji-eun fiddled with the guitar strings, thinking about the meaning of what the head of the room just said, and complained, "I used to write songs and I always felt that my mind was full of inspiration, but now I feel that I feel difficult to use them." The last time I wrote "Hold My Hand", I always felt that writing songs and composing music was very simple. But now it feels hard to write. ”

Make-up artists have a little experience. Li Zhien's state is that he has fallen into a state of inspiration from time to time, but he forgets to write words. In fact, I have it myself, of course, not Lababa. I sometimes come up with some great makeup ideas before eating and sleeping. But when I really want to apply makeup, I don't remember those ideas at all. This is worse than Li Zhien writing lyrics and songs, because you can't record things like makeup at all, it's all a concept map in your head.

Thinking of this, the makeup artist asked, "Have you shown the producer that you have a demo of your current song?" Maybe the producer is very experienced, and he might be able to help you put these melodies and lyrics together. ”

"The demo asked the head of the room, nim, to show Chung Hoon Oppa, and he said that it was okay, but I still need to slowly explore this kind of thing, and he has already taught me everything he can teach me.

Yes, one of Loen's music producers is also called Jong Hoon, and his surname is Lee. In other words, Lee Ji-eun's younger brother has the same name and surname as Loen's music producer. It can only be said that Korean names are too difficult to choose......

"What about the evaluation of the song?"

"Jong Hoon Oppa said that although the quality is not the main song of the album, the quality is good as the first song of the album that is not the main track." Li Zhien said helplessly, the word Zhong Xun popped out of her mouth and never made people feel discordant.

The makeup artist doesn't know very well, but he also knows that it is very important to be able to put it on the album and be the first song that is not the main song, at least the most important song in the non-main song of the album. She comforted softly, "Isn't the producer Nim complimenting you on the quality of the music you wrote?" ”

"It's not enough, I've been writing a two-minute or so lyric for a long time now. It always feels like it's going to get harder and harder in the future. ”

"No, sooner or later there will be a chance."

"Hopefully, I hope to write a few songs in Neon next."

"Definitely, so let's get started now?" The make-up artist opened all the cosmetics to be made and put them on the table, suggested.

I looked at these familiar cosmetics that had been used for more than half of them. Li Zhien pursed his lips and smiled reluctantly, and nodded. Gently set the guitar on his lap aside and began today's makeup experiment.