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Chapter 21 Do you think this cherry meat looks like love?

Under the comment section of that Weibo, I didn't even see a strange name. Zhou Qiuyue opened the comment threshold. Only those who follow each other can make a sound. They glanced at them and were full of heavy singers, otherwise they would be famous figures in the industry.

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While complimenting, they did not forget to indirectly attack, wanting to know who the excellent creator Zhou Qiuyue said was.

Judging from her speech, she can be sure that she is a newcomer, but the dross in the music industry is rampant, and the songs rely on cutting lyrics to piece together. This trend is even more serious among newcomers. How can one talk about excellence?

Gu Tianheng paced back and forth, and through the screen, the boss's pressure still made him, the little shrimp, dare not speak. It took a long time to say: "It must be revenge!"

"It's a test." Gu Qinghan said.

She was a little envious. In name, she was Zhou Qiuyue's student, but only a very small number of people knew about this relationship and had never been mentioned in public.

In addition to singing skills, the other party has never provided her with any help, even the slightest lyrics, music and publicity.

Gu Qinghan knew that he still had not received her recognition, and he also hoped to receive recognition.

Judging from the conversation just now, Zhou Qiuyue did not give Lu Yang a very high evaluation, but she thought of her rarely praised personality, and such an evaluation was really too high.

The words "excellent, like" on Weibo obviously recognize Lu Yang's lyrics and songwriting skills, and it is easy to understand that he has made an album for others.

——I don’t mind your excuse; I won’t stop you from becoming a creator; it’s just that young people should know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, and I will defeat you with facts. I look forward to your change of mind, and the door here is always open.

It is not suppression or revenge, but a test.

A test for Lu Yang is also a test for Gu Qinghan.

The atmosphere in the room was once terrifyingly low. Gu Tianheng rushed outside to smoke, and Lu Yang always tinkered with his cell phone. This guy seemed to have not taken that Weibo to heart.

"Practice singing." Gu Qinghan said.

Even though the album was released at the same time, the other party's producer was still his own teacher, but Gu Qinghan was not nervous and did not even have the intention to escape.

Just like she had to choose to post songs after she lost two albums, she never wanted to back down, just wanted to prove herself.

Lu Yang held the guitar and sat opposite her, "Have you found his emotions?"

Gu Qinghan shook his head.

She originally thought she could try it, but the pressure brought by the teacher told her that it was not possible.

"Just treat you as acting."

"Um?"

"The lyrics are your script. Try to figure out the characters in it, and think about his experiences, and there will always be emotions flowing out." Lu Yang said, "You are a good player in acting."

"I have never acted in such a plot." Gu Qinghan said, "This is a challenge, and the time is too short to be able to enter the role."

When an album is released, you can never avoid the process of selecting songs, arranging songs, practicing, recording and setting the main tracks, and even shooting MVs, which is too compact for a month.

In short, she didn't have much time to practice singing, and she couldn't do it.

Moreover, in his acting career, Gu Qinghan played fairy roles in costume dramas that are not close to the world, and no screenwriter would arrange for such a person to break up.

They are also afraid of blades.

"It's okay." Lu Yang said, and he was mentally prepared for such an answer.

“So we have other ways?”

"Yes." Lu Yang looked at Gu Qinghan but did not dare to look directly. His eyes were full of apology, just like a moral killer confessing to God before assassinating.

"I'm sorry," he said.

Gu Qinghan: "???"

At this time, the knock on the door sounded, and Gu Tianheng pushed open the door, followed by a man in a yellow T-shirt uniform.

"Whose takeaway!" the man shouted.

"Here." Lu Yang trotted, his tone was excited, as if he had been waiting for it for a long time.

The two surnamed Gu looked at each other blankly, and they were dumbfounded. It was difficult to associate the excellent creator Zhou Qiuyue's mouth with Lu Yang at this time, and they were like a hungry otaku.

No wonder this guy has been fiddling with his phone just now, and it turned out that he was just ordering takeaway!

He put the takeaway bag in the middle and opened it, took out the dishes, and several ordinary fat-reducing meals. The only thing that was eye-catching was the cherry meat in the middle.

After all, he is a man who works as a fitness coach. When everyone is frowning about practicing singing, he is still worried about eating.

"So your solution is... to put your worries aside when you are full?" Gu Tianheng asked.

"may be."

Lu Yang opened the cherry meat and used a spoon to dig out a very small ball, which was only the size of a thumb, and sent it to Gu Qinghan.

"Thank you," she said softly.

Gu Qinghan could only speculate on Lu Yang's behavior, probably because he wanted to use delicious food to calm himself down, but there was no reason not to eat something when he was delivered to his mouth.

She ate very slowly. Although the taste of the dish was far less than that of Lu Yang's handmade, she still felt very sweet.

After eating, she looked up and met Lu Yang's gaze, staring straight at her. At that moment, she felt scared and felt that the little white rabbit had met the hungry big bad wolf.

"Is it delicious?" Lu Yang asked.

"Yes." Gu Qinghan nodded. With such a look, you could not refuse, so you could only answer.

"After eating, go and record the song." Lu Yang took away the food, like a ruthless scumbag in pants.

While saying this, he turned around and left. Gu Qinghan entered the song recording room blankly, separated from the glass outside.

"Are there any taller tables and chairs?" Lu Yang said, "the kind that can be seen inside."

"It must be." Gu Tianheng nodded, and did not forget to ask someone to bring the tables and chairs. He was never afraid of showing off the music room, and he wanted to join the thigh.

"Sing." Lu Yang directed the microphone again, and the sound came into the recording studio.

The music in the shed was playing, and Gu Qinghan was still at a loss. He was still eating the last second, but he was singing the next second. And this was clearly abandoning the singing practice session and recording it directly.

What international jokes are you making?

She thought to herself, but the music in the shed would not stop. She didn't speak when it was time to sing, and the music stopped.

“Cherry meat is so delicious.”

Lu Yang's voice came from the headphones, without criticism, and had nothing to do with the song, just discussing eating.

He sat on a high chair with cherry meat on the table. Those cherry-red dishes were put into his mouth. He did not forget to wink at Gu Qinghan when he ate it.

"This cherry beef beef is skinny, which is definitely the best I have ever eaten in my life!" Gu Tianheng also understood Lu Yang's meaning, spoke into the microphone, and his voice clearly reached Gu Qinghan's ears.

At the same time, he did not forget to lock the door of the recording studio.

They were discussing the taste, taste and taste of cherry meat in the microphone, while Gu Qinghan could only listen, and no one wanted to encounter such a scene that could be watched, heard, and not eaten.

At this time, the music sounded again, and it was the accompaniment of "Say Goodbye". At the same time, it was Lu Yang's voice that came to the headphones.

"Do you think this cherry meat looks like the love in the song?" he asked.

In an instant, Gu Qinghan suddenly felt that he understood the feelings.

But she didn't want to say goodbye to Cherry Meat.
Chapter completed!
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