While Lin Cheng was going to pick up food from the breakfast shop, in a three-story villa in Jinjiang Bieyuan, a handsome-looking young man was sitting in a recording studio, constantly playing the keyboard of the electronic organ , Input the music one after another into the computer software.
However, as time went by, the expression on his face became more and more irritable, and his movements of tapping the keys became more and more fierce.
In the end, the expression on his face was almost ferocious.
Suddenly, he slammed all the things on the electronic organ to the ground, then slammed his head, and yelled in pain.
Hearing this voice, an elderly man opened the door and walked in.
Seeing the situation in the recording studio, the man couldn't help but sigh.
He walked up to the young man, tidied up the things that fell on the ground, and said with concern: "Fanfan, are you alright?"
That's right, this person is Wu Yifan, one of the hottest traffic stars in the entertainment industry.
Lin Cheng's colleagues did not see that Wu Yifan had indeed come to Jiangcheng, and had been here for several days.
In fact, even Wu Yifan's fans don't know that he still has a villa in Jiangcheng.
The reason why he came here was to escape the hustle and bustle of the capital.
In the environment where paparazzi might secretly photograph him and his illegitimate fans would spy on him at any time, he couldn't compose songs with peace of mind.
Therefore, he hid it from everyone and came to Jiangcheng with his manager Zhou Kai.
Fortunately, Wu Yifan had already thought of this situation, so he remodeled the villa in Jiangcheng early on, and spent a lot of money to build such a recording studio.
Therefore, as soon as he came to Jiangcheng, he could directly start composing music.
Originally, Wu Yifan thought that as long as he left the environment of the capital, he would be able to easily create music that satisfied him, but in fact he thought too much.
Over the past few days, he has been creating almost day and night, but what he finally harvested is something he can't even listen to.
The exhaustion brought about by continuous work for several days, as well as the frustration brought about by successive failures, finally made him, who has always been mentally tough, collapse.
Seeing his agent come in, Wu Yifan seemed to have found someone to confide in.
"Brother Zhou, what happened to me? Why do the songs I create feel like rubbish even to myself. But I am obviously very serious about creating them!" Wu Yifan said in great pain.
Looking at the very obvious dark circles on Wu Yifan's face, Zhou Kai sighed and said, "Fanfan, you haven't slept for a few days?"
Wu Yifan was taken aback when he heard the words, and said, "I don't know either."
Zhou Kai said: "The most important thing for you now is to rest. In your current state, even if you have good inspiration, you can't create good songs."
Wu Yifan shook his head and said, "No, what I lack most now is time. Brother Zhou, you know that my new album will be released in a month. I can't wait to use one day as two days. Time to rest?"
Zhou Kai continued: "But in this state, can your song be finished?"
Wu Yifan fell silent immediately after hearing the words.
Seeing this, Zhou Kai secretly sighed.
As Wu Yifan's manager, he knows how much pressure Wu Yifan is under now.
Not long ago, he just released a single.
The results of it?
His single was almost sprayed by netizens, and all kinds of vicious comments appeared on the Internet.
Even many of his fans started to leave fans, claiming that they would no longer support Wu Yifan.
Not only that, in addition to these netizens, there are also major media and commentators who have begun to criticize this song. In their mouths, Wu Yifan has become a worthless person, and the song he created is even more uncomfortable noise.
Under such nearly all-round bombardment, ordinary people would probably have already collapsed.
However, Wu Yifan survived strongly.
But anyone could see how much pressure he was under.
It is precisely because of this that he is extremely eager to use this new album to break the outside world's perception of him.
Unfortunately, things backfired.
The more anxious he is, the more difficult it is to create songs that satisfy himself.
And the more he couldn't create a satisfactory song, the more irritable and anxious he felt.
In this vicious circle??, this is the scene just now.
To be honest, seeing Wu Yifan like this, Zhou Kai really felt a little distressed.
In the eyes of others, Wu Yifan is currently the hottest traffic star, he can be said to be sought after by countless people, and he can be said to be radiant, but who knows how much pressure they are under?
For this new album that can prove himself, he hasn't slept much for three whole days.
At this time, Zhou Kai sighed, and said: "Fanfan, if it's really not possible, let the company find some famous artists to collect some songs for you?"
"no!"
Before Zhou Kai could finish speaking, Wu Yifan directly rejected him.
He said with a face full of disbelief: "I have to use my own songs to break the doubts of the outside world! If I use other people's songs, doesn't it mean that I have compromised and agreed with them?"
Zhou Kai heard the words and continued to persuade: "But look at your current state, even an outsider like me can see how bad your current state is. In this state, can you really create good songs?"
Wu Yifan hesitated for a moment, and then compromised: "Okay, I will rest for a while later, and then write songs."
Zhou Kai said: "Well, let me ask the company to collect songs for you first. If you can create satisfactory songs during this period of time, then the received songs will be idle first. If you can't create them, these songs Just use it as a song for your new album, so it¡¯s always a good idea, don¡¯t you think?¡±
Although Wu Yifan was disturbed, he still had the most basic sense.
He also knew that the way his agent said might be the best way at the moment, so he could only nod in agreement.
Ding dong!
Just then, the doorbell rang suddenly.
Wu Yifan didn't react yet, but Zhou Kai's face changed drastically, showing the appearance of facing a formidable enemy.
He was really worried that the person who rang the doorbell was a reporter from some media.
"Excuse me, is Mr. Wu there? The takeaway you ordered has been delivered. Can you come out and pick it up?"
Just then, a comfortable-sounding voice came from outside the villa.
takeout?
Zhou Kai was taken aback for a moment, while Wu Yifan said with a smile: "I ordered the takeaway. I didn't expect the takeaway service to be so good now. It only took ten minutes to deliver it."
With that said, he got up and was about to pick up the takeaway.
Seeing this, Zhou Kai quickly stopped Wu Yifan and said, "Don't go, I'll pick up the food." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com