As the most influential stage in China, Zhou Yi, who appeared on the Spring Festival Gala for the first time, left a somewhat deep impression.

The catchy melody and highly memorable treble, coupled with the highly recognizable arrangement, directly made many bigwigs and passers-by in front of the TV who had only heard of his name but had never seen him, and the older generation of passers-by in front of the TV to remember this young man who sang very well.

Especially the latter.

They don't understand the meaning of the lyrics of "Yellow Race", and they can't understand how clever the prelude of the song is, and how smooth and silky the bridge is, so they remember a little -

This young man sounds pretty good at singing.

Although singing high does not mean singing well, ordinary listeners can still distinguish between a good high note and a harsh noise. Without wearing a fan filter and a black powder filter, the ears will not deceive.

For Zhou Yi's own fans, Zhou Yi's god-level live performance tonight has become another capital that they can brag about when they are fighting crickets.

As a singer, it's one thing to be able to write, it's another thing to be able to sing.

The future Eason Chan will be launched by the Hong Kong circle after Zheng Zhongji's accident, and he will be marketed as a new generation of singers.

He can't write, but he can sing.

Being able to sing is actually a talent for a singer, such as Faye Wong, Stefanie Sun and other talented monsters.

Zhou Yi's own positioning in his heart is very clear: just sing a good song.

And tonight, he felt that he had done it, and he interpreted the artistic conception of the song very well.

After getting off the stage, Zhou Yi, who returned to the backstage, also met the trio of Zhao Benshan, Fan Wei, and Gao Xiumin who were reviewing and resting here.

Obviously, the trio weren't too happy with their previous performances on stage.

Seeing Zhou Yi come back, Lao Zhao, who was still communicating with Fan Wei, suddenly raised his hand and greeted him, gave a thumbs up and exclaimed: "You sing so well, Zhou Yi, you soprano." To introduce, these two are my partners. Gao Xiumin, Fan Wei. ”

"Sister Gao, Brother Fan."

Zhou Yi, who had met Lao Zhao last time, finally saw Chef Fan this time, stretched out his hand with a smile, and took the initiative to say hello.

"Oh, in the end, it's still human, and Zhou Yi has a sweet mouth."

Gao Xiumin's trademark laughter somewhat diluted the embarrassment of not knowing how to start the topic when they met for the first time: "Lao Fan, look at people." ”

There is a coffee position, but it is not so high, Fan Wei, who has not yet gained momentum, is still a little surprised by Zhou Yi's "approachability", and hurriedly got up and shook hands: "Hello, Zhou Yi." ”

"Zhou Yiling is going home? Or back to the field? ”

Seeing that Zhou Yi and the two of them exchanged contact information, Zhao Benshan, who had not been disturbed, asked.

The backstage of the live broadcast of the Spring Festival Gala can basically be regarded as a large-scale in-circle dating platform that contacts each other, usually gathering artists who have just finished performing or have not been out for a long time, as well as artists who are queuing up to get ready to play.

After the performance, some people will choose to remove their makeup and change clothes directly backstage, and then go home to accompany their families for the New Year, typical representatives such as Feng Gong;

Some people choose to trim a little backstage after the performance, relax and find someone to chat for a while, and then return to the venue to watch the whole Spring Festival Gala.

"Go home."

Zhou Yi smiled, and then picked up his mobile phone and sent a text message to Qian Jiang and Sun Yanzi at the same time.

He doesn't need to stay in the Spring Festival Gala to expand any contacts now, the biggest backer has already been contacted.

Besides, in today's domestic singer circle, to put it mildly, he himself is the biggest connection, and others are rushing to take the initiative to make friends with him.

Ten minutes later, after changing his clothes, Zhou Yi, who was wrapped in a big cotton jacket, threw a pale pink down jacket to Sun Yanzi, who rushed over with his hands rubbing his hands: "Let's go, Qian Jiang is already waiting outside." ”

"Can you still leave early?"

After walking out of the CCTV building, Yanzi Sun, who was dressed in Ma slip, put on the rabbit earmuffs handed over by Zhou Yi, and said "Sihasha" in her frozen mouth.

"If you want to stay and see the whole journey, I have no opinion."

"Forget it then."

Recalling the scene where she sat in the audience and had to chat with others a few times from time to time, Sun Yanzi couldn't help but shudder, she was so embarrassed that she was so embarrassed that she was caught on the ground when she was caught by the camera "stealing" food.

In this case, she can't play freely, so she might as well go home and eat something to warm up.

"When are you going back to Singapore?"

"Tomorrow night's plane."

"I thought you were leaving tonight."

Zhou Yi, who saw Qianjiang Che, sighed with a smile: "Have you eaten enough, if you are not full, go to my house and have another Chinese New Year's Eve dinner?" Anyway, my uncle has entrusted me to take good care of you. ”

Sun Yanzi was stunned: "Chinese New Year's Eve dinner?" Okay, but just the three of us? Aren't you going home? ”

"My parents don't come to the imperial capital, they are used to it in their hometown, everyone they know is in their hometown, and there are people chatting when they go out." Zhou Yi, who opened the car door and let her get in the car first, immediately followed and closed the car door: "As for going back to my hometown, I don't have time to go back tonight." ”

"Don't, don't take me with you for Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, I have to go home tonight."

Qian Jiangle, who was driving the car, said: "I'm different from you, I'm a person with a wife and children." ”

His wife took her daughter directly to the imperial capital to accompany him after her daughter's winter vacation, and this year is naturally spent in the imperial capital.

"Show off, be careful I deduct your winnings."

"I didn't give me my bonus."

"Then I'll let Zhou Jianhui deduct your bonus, guess he will meet my request."

“……”

In the snickering of Sun Yanzi, the vehicle also slowly drove into the community.

It was the first time for Yanzi Sun to come to Zhou Yi and got off the car in the underground garage, and while waiting for the elevator, she turned her head left and right and looked around: "Don't you buy ingredients?" ”

"I have it in the refrigerator at home, don't think I'm a person like you who relies on restaurants to cook food." Zhou Yi, who recalled the past, laughed out loud while pressing the elevator, attracting a roll of Sun Yanzi's eyes.

What a person.

"It's okay, then let me try your craftsmanship tonight, if it's not delicious, be careful that I will expose it to the public."

"Then you may be disappointed, I actually prepared hot pot tonight."

“……”

Chafing dish?

After entering Zhou Yi's house, Sun Yanzi, who subconsciously took off her shoes, took a pair of hands of woolen yarn and dragged it on her feet, looking at the layout of Zhou Yi's house-

Four bedrooms, two living rooms and two bathrooms, it is still the same simple Nordic style as when I lived in Taipei, it looks warm and more homely.

"The TV remote is either on the couch or on the coffee table, you can find it yourself."

took off his padded jacket and threw it on the back of the single sofa, and Zhou Yi, who rolled up the sleeves of his sweater, walked to the kitchen and started to work.

The clanging of pots and pans in the cistern was particularly beautiful in the cold night outside.

Yanzi Sun, who had just turned on the TV and just jumped out of the central station, turned her head to look at the busy figure in the kitchen with an apron and blinked.

"Oh yes, air conditioning—"

Zhou Yi, who was just about to walk out of the kitchen after washing the pots and pans, was startled when he saw Sun Yanzi leaning against the door and staring at him with a smile: "Are you a ghost, you walk silently?" ”

"That shouldn't be my problem, it's the shoes." The woman with her arms crossed over her chest lifted her toes slightly, leaned against the wall and smiled, "Need help?" ”

"If you don't feel cold, you don't have to help." Zhou Yi shrugged.

The TV in the living room is still playing the background sound of the Spring Festival Gala, and Sun Yanzi, who rolled up her sleeves and joined the "preparations" of this Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, even played sexually, without hot water, and deliberately dipped her hand in some cold water to Zhou Yi's neck——

He was so cold that he almost didn't drop the plate in his hand on the ground.

"Yanzi Sun!"

"Ah, wrong, wrong, wrong! Don't touch the cold water, don't! Don't grumble......"

Sun Yanzi, who directly experienced the sub-zero touch on her face, couldn't understand what she said.

And after her blind work, the hot pot Chinese New Year's Eve meal, which should have been prepared in ten minutes, was forced to be delayed to half an hour later.

"Just for your previous actions, if you want to invite me to be a surprise guest at your concert in July this year, you will have to add money." Sun Yanzi, who took the red wine glass in her hand as Zhou Yi, bit the rim of the cup in her mouth, and used chopsticks to frantically shake the meat with one hand, constantly pulling it into her bowl.

"Then I'll turn around and ask Xiao Yaxuan to add one more."

"Then I'll tell Elva to boycott you with me."

"You can see if your words work or if my words work." The corners of Zhou Yi's mouth raised a playful arc, and he opened a bottle of red wine.

"Why, are you in a relationship with her, so confident." Sun Yanzi, who pushed the cup over, pretended to speak casually.

"I've never been in love, and you're not unaware."

"So what are you going to do in the future? When you get older, aren't you afraid that everyone who is with you will come for your money? ”

"It doesn't matter, I have a lot of money."

More than ten minutes later.

After a few glasses of wine, Sun Yanzi, whose face was flushed with a slight flush at the right time, opened her mouth and burped, bent one leg and stepped on the chair, her chin was on her knees, and she looked at the man who also began to burp: "Phew, scumbag." ”

"I didn't lie to anyone, and those who didn't accept it would have avoided me a long time ago." Zhou Yi, who was rubbing his stomach, was obviously a little full: "Besides, I don't have a scumbag for you, why are you scolding me." ”

"I can't do the right thing for heaven."

Since her debut, Yanzi Sun, who knows a lot of insiders in the circle, pouted: "Haven't you thought about getting married or something in the future?" While you can still meet someone who really likes you. ”

"Yes, but it's obviously not now, and we'll talk about that later. Now I'm only 20 years old. When talking about marriage, you don't talk about 40 years old, at least you have to look at the situation after 30 years old.

"Marriage is the grave of love, how can anyone rush to the grave at a young age, and it is not a clear day."

"Fallacies." Sun Yanzi, who quietly pricked up her ears, suddenly crackled in her heart, and she was still muttering about a match.

The starry sky outside the restaurant window has begun to appear at some point, and the Spring Festival Gala on the TV has also reached the end of "Unforgettable Tonight"-

"Unforgettable tonight~

"Unforgettable tonight~

"No matter the end of the world, with the cape~"

Stefanie Sun took the initiative to raise her wine glass and smiled: "Happy New Year!" Zhou Yi. ”

"Happy New Year."

Zhou Yi smiled and raised his glass to touch it: "Don't drink too much, otherwise you won't be able to wash it in the shower later." ”

"Don't worry, I'm not that kind of person!"

Stefanie Sun made a heavy oath with arrogance.

More than thirty minutes later, she lay on the dining table, her eyes a little unable to open: "I'm so sleepy." ”

Zhou Yi: "......"

What a small cabbage.

Helpless, Zhou Yi had no choice but to carry her into the guest room, and was about to leave after covering the quilt for her, but he heard Sun Yanzi's dream-like murmur: "Thank you......"

After speaking, he unconsciously chirped twice: "Happy birthday Zhou Yi, I've been rehearsing for a long time, I hope you will like ......"

“……”

Recalling the birthday surprise at the celebration, Zhou Yi, who was standing by the bed, looked at her side face condescendingly for a few seconds, and then shook his head with a smile.

Before going out, he reached out and turned off the lights in the guest room.

In the dark, after breathing evenly for dozens of seconds, Sun Yanzi quietly opened one eye, twisted her head slightly, and looked around the room with the corner of her eye.

After making sure that he was indeed gone, he opened his eyes completely, lifted the quilt and tiptoed out of bed, put his ears on the door panel, and listened to the movement outside, the corners of his mouth immediately raised a smug arc, where is there still a little bit of the confused stare before-

Easy！

The first step of the strategy is to let Zhou Yi remember her good!

Zhou Yi is obviously not the kind of negative man who is unsympathetic in the traditional sense, and it is indeed a good starting point to start the strategy from this point.

Yanzi Sun, who was very satisfied with her performance, walked to the bedside in three steps and two steps, picked up her mobile phone and sent a message to her best friend: [As far as my friend I told you before, she doesn't know what to do now, mainly ......]

………………………………………

"It's mainly about money."

On the third day of the Lunar New Year, in a teahouse.

Facing his friend's inquiry, Ning Hao sighed helplessly and shook his head: "It's true that there is still a little money at present, I hope there will be a good harvest this year." ”

In the case that not too many people are optimistic, Ning Hao, who takes on all the work, is just trying to fight for a possibility: he plans to shoot a movie at his own expense, and he has written the script, but he has no money.

After directing Tu Honggang's MV "Let Go" last year, he can be regarded as having one foot in the MV circle of top domestic singers, and the rest depends on how he wants to make himself alive.

was taking advantage of the Chinese New Year to complain to his friends, but Ning Hao coldly received a call from a friend in the imperial capital-

"What do you say, Warner is recruiting MV directors? Or shoot Zhou Yi's MV? ”

"Yes. According to the news from Warner, it is best to shoot four films in a row, or the news released by Zhou Yi's agent Qian Jiang himself, and the salary given is higher than the regular level in the industry. ”

"No, a big company like Warner, doesn't it have a lot of MV directors to work with?"

"I don't know, maybe it's because Zhou Yi is demanding, those people can't meet the requirements?

"I think you can try it, the MV you shot for Tu Honggang "Let Go" is very good, even the helicopter aerial photography and underwater shooting he asked for can be controlled, no matter how difficult Zhou Yi's MV is, it will not be able to shoot air battles."

“…… Okay, I see, I'll go back and try to submit a resume, thanks. ”

Ning Hao hesitated, but still surrendered to the cruel reality.

As long as he can be chosen, for the sake of Warner's more money, he feels that even if there is something greasy in this at that time, he should be able to overcome it.

PS: Merry Christmas~

(End of chapter)