fate.Curly [campus to entertainment circle]

Chapter 36 Chapter 35



Chapter 36 Chapter 35

Chapter 35

"and many more!"

The elevator door was about to close, and the people inside quickly pressed the button to open the door, so the door didn't close immediately.Boya, who was catching up, walked over panting, but she didn't expect that the person in the elevator was her.

"Thank you..." The voice was interrupted by the people in the elevator, Boya was a little nervous, but she didn't go in for a long time.

She went back that night and thought a lot about it, thinking about the beautiful side of sister Jing Tong.A strong woman, she feels that she can protect the people around her; she is capable, and doesn't worry about her future life; she has an assertive personality, and she feels that coming out to family and friends is just a routine, and family and friends will not hinder her if they object...

It's been a long time in all aspects, and I have a good impression of her, but unfortunately...

There is a little Furong in my heart who can't be chased away, and she touches her everywhere, pushing open the door to drag her out.

"Come in first, or I'll be tired of holding it down all the way." Gong Jingtong said with a smile as she rolled her eyes.

She is no longer a girl in her [-]s and [-]s. Social life and past relationships urge her to deal with relationships in a mature way, especially her work is related to the entertainment industry, and she has entertained hundreds of people. , Fake smiles, perfunctory, her heart has already been trained to a higher level, and she doesn't have the kind of fragility that can be broken with a poke.

Even though it was obvious that Boya rejected her indirectly last time, she was not the kind of person who would avoid her when she met her, but it was a bit embarrassing.

"Sorry, sister Jingtong." Boya hurried in, the elevator door closed, she clutched the guitar uncomfortably, and could no longer get along with her as usual.

"Last time... I'm sorry, I hope we can become friends and don't need to use titles to bridge the distance between us." Although it is not so glass-hearted, in reality Jingtong is really a bit concerned.

In the past few days, she has also thought a lot. It is true that she has a good impression of Xiaoya, and it is also true that she has a little liking for her. Any struggle, as if liking is liking, and struggling is useless, she accepts herself who likes Xiaoya.

It's a pity that feelings are never a one-way product. They need to be responded to by the other party to be complete. Xiaoya refused, so she had to withdraw immediately before she had any deep feelings for Boya. out of experience.

If you don't have a chance, don't spend time on it, or you will hurt yourself more.

"Yes, we will be friends." Boya breathed out, she had to mature to face and deal with this situation, "Let's get to know each other again, and we can go out for dinner together."

Xiaoya admired Jingtong very much, she didn't put pressure on her at all, and gave her a very comfortable response.

"Okay, wait until I'm not so busy." Jingtong sighed helplessly, and slid her phone to dial the schedule, which was full of business affairs. She was almost out of breath, maybe after this year, it's time to hand over Ren Fu Another capable manager is in charge, so she can concentrate on handling the company's work.

Xiaoya glanced at the work arranged on her mobile phone calendar, there are at least three important things every day, she tilted her head and asked, "I see that Ren Fu doesn't have a lot of schedule, is she putting too much pressure on herself?"

"In fact, the company promoted me to the position of executive director two years ago, so I shouldn't have brought Ren Fu, but let me miss the old days. Ren Fu was the first singer I signed back. Everything started from scratch until now. Position, when I signed her, I promised her that I would help her to win the Golden Melody Female Singer Award. She is very powerful this year and has a good chance, so I gritted my teeth! I was not that busy at first, but the company wanted Ren Fu to be there at the end of the year. Release another EP before the concert, there are enough things about the concert, now I have to take care of the EP, especially the recording situation of this EP, it makes me very headache.”

Mentioning this damn EP, Jing Tong unconsciously rubbed the center of her brows, feeling a headache!

"No wonder Ren Fu recently finished her guitar practice and said she had no job to record. I thought she was going to record a movie theme song or something. It turns out... an EP is going to be released again, but what happened to the recording?" Frowns can be infected, Xiao Ya also frowned.

"Have you ever heard of that composer Xia Guang? He started from Ren Fu's second album, and he always composed one or two songs. But he is a very mysterious person, and he always only replied by text message. He won’t even answer, let me ask you, are all the creators so artistic? Xia Guang’s song, no matter how NICK edited it this time, it doesn’t feel right, and he strives for perfection. If you can’t record Xia Guang’s two new songs well, no matter how early you prepare the EP, it will be dragged down.” Speaking of Xia Guang, Jing Tong came out a little physically and mentally exhausted.

As Ren Fu, there are people who buy and listen to every record as soon as it goes on sale, and have listened to each song at least a hundred times. Of course, Boya knows Xia Guang.

"I have paid attention to the composer Xia Guang. If I look at it from the perspective of my music studies, in fact, every time you compose a song for his melody, it does not fully express the artistic conception he wants to express. Fortunately, you invested in it. It’s still full of heavy copies, and every time I use some powerful lyricists to fill in the lyrics, so the version that comes out is still acceptable.” Boya expressed her feelings every time she listened to Xia Guang’s songs lightly.

"You're wrong, it's not that we paid a lot of money, but... I don't know why, those lyricists for Xia Guang's song are rushing to fill in, and some would rather cut the price to grab it. I asked them, and they all It is said that some of Xia Guang’s songs sound very therapeutic, while others are extremely sad. They are very contradictory but they can’t put it down. It is a very contrasting style of music. Every time they listen to the DEMO, they want to fill in their imagination. It's a pity that Xia Guang's music style is only a little commercial in literature and art, so it's hard for all audiences to accept it, and it's hard for Ren Fu to win awards with his music."

Jing Tong feels sorry for some talented people. In today's society, [-]% of their ears listen to commercialization.

"There's no need to be sorry, maybe Xia Guang just needs Ren Fu to sing for her to be satisfied, Jing Tong, you may only focus on Ren Fu so you didn't pay attention, Xia Guang never composes for other singers, it's hard to understand Composer." When the elevator slammed, Boya smiled at her warmly and winked playfully.

"This... I really didn't pay attention to it. As expected, I am a music student, so I will pay more attention to these things."

Jing Tong walked out of the elevator with her in surprise, asked the receptionist where Ren Fu was, and suggested to Boya: "Xiaoya, you have a good antennae for music, every time you have to rush to class, you don't have time to let Ren Fu go." Fulu’s previous song, these days she is recording Xia Guang’s song, why don’t you go in and listen to it together, maybe you can give me some advice.”

Boya hesitated a bit, and said worriedly, "Will this be bad? It seems a bit disrespectful to the record producer."

"No, although NICK is a well-known record producer, those who don't know him outside are afraid of his temper, but he is a good person in private, he will listen to other people's opinions, and he has become so famous since he became Ren Fu. So he is very polite to everyone in our company." Gong Jingtong patted her on the shoulder, reassuring her.

"Then... go in and listen to how NICK arranges Xia Guang's music, it's not bad, but I don't know if I can give advice, after all, I'm not a professional in this field." Boya looked up and smiled at her, and Jing Tong It is very comfortable to be a friend. With her, everything becomes gentler, and it is very stable to be taken care of.

Maybe it's the reason why she likes to communicate with Jingtong. Being cared for must be more comfortable than supporting her whole family.

Her smile is like a cool wind that blows suddenly in midsummer, blowing away the boiling steam in my heart, instantly bursting with fragrance for her smile, you will smell the light and elegant fragrance, let down the dissatisfaction in your heart natural emotion.

Gong Jingtong locked her smile, feeling really relieved in her heart, but the fragrance that Boya left in her heart didn't seem to be so easy to blow away.

"No problem, just go in and listen, don't put pressure on yourself." They had come to the door of the recording studio, Mao Mao saw them and gently opened it for them. My heart is very restless.

"Stop." NICK was in a bad mood and stopped Qi Renfu who was behind the glass. "No, that's not how this song is sung."

Ren Fu, who closed her eyes, opened her eyes. She was surprised to see Boya and sister Jingtong outside the glass window. Did Boya hear that just now?

Qi Renfu put down her earphones and walked out of the recording studio. She pressed the play button, and the song called "Swing Lost" played loudly. She frowned and pointed out: "I'm sorry, NICK, we have cooperated with you for many years. , I also confess that the song written by Xia Guang matches Tong Meng's lyrics very well, but your compilation is a bit... I won't say it, it just feels wrong, Xia Guang's song is not in this mood. "

Simple style, but added & inserted & a lot of bass bass and electric guitar, making the style of music an awkward electronic music style.

"Damn it, this guy Xia Guang has been playing for so many years, what kind of mystery is he still doing! Can't Jingtong still call him? His music is too fresh and sounds very clean, as if adding anything else will lose its flavor. He The songs he created are really difficult to compose, so he must explain it. What to do, the two songs composed by Xia Guang couldn’t be recorded, and the following songs were all dragged down.”

NICK scratched his messy head and stood up irritably. When he turned around, he was intimidated by sister Jingtong. He patted his heart and said, "Ah, Jingtong, you are here. Where is that guy Xia Guang? Or use a message?"

"Not even a message, he may be very busy recently." Jing Tong guessed.

"Ah~~~ I don't care, let's take a rest for 15 minutes!" He walked out, intending to smoke a cigarette by the window to calm down.

"Sister Jingtong, Xiaoya, why did you come here together?" Qi Renfu glanced at the two of them back and forth. Sister Jingtong seemed to avoid meeting Boya after dinner last time. She didn't dare to ask Boya. What happened, and she knew Boya wouldn't tell her.

"Go out to get some air first. I know you've been working hard recently, so I asked my mother to cook some apple and scallop soup for you to moisten your throat. Come and have a bowl for Boya too. It's delicious." Jing Tong raised a cup in her hand Eco-friendly bags.

"Ah! It's cooked by my aunt!! I want to drink it!" Qi Renfu smiled innocently like a child, and she quickly took two steps to take it out for sister Jingtong.

In the lounge, the four of them were drinking soup and chatting about other things, trying to make Ren Fu relax. NICK also finished his cigarette, and walked into the rest room tiredly. He sat next to Boya with a blunt bang, and there was only an empty seat there.

Boya was a little nervous, and the smell of cigarettes on his body made her a little uncomfortable.

"Xiaoya, come here, don't sit with stinky NICK, his smoke smells bad, right?" Ren Fu pushed Mao Mao beside her and ordered, "Go tune with Xiaoya."

"What?!" Maomao exaggeratedly hugged her head, but under Ren Fu's glare, she pouted and let Xiaoya sit over.

"I'm sorry, Mao Mao, I can't stand the smell of cigarettes, next time I'll buy you a Starbucks to make up for it." Xiaoya walked over to change with him apologetically.

NICK glanced at the guitar in her hand, pointed to her guitar in a little surprise and asked, "Let me take a look?"

"Oh, this? Good... ah good..." Boya took the guitar out of the box.

"This guitar is not cheap. You are Ren Fu's guitar teacher? You also earn a lot of money teaching guitar?" NICK held the guitar and adjusted his posture casually. He gently brushed it down with his fingertips, and the sound was crisp and clear. It really was a good guitar. "Recording a song for Ren Fu is a bit of a brain block. Well, little girl, anyway, you have to wait for Ren Fu to play a song to let me open it up."

After taking back her guitar from him, Boya asked in a daze, "What song do you want to listen to..." She taught many songs, but suddenly asked her to pick one, and taught her how to choose a song for people with difficulty choosing. Woolen cloth……

With a distressed face, Qi Renfu seemed to be used to it, and she chose for her: "Nick, she has difficulty choosing. Xiaoya, I suddenly want to listen to blank cells, and it is very suitable for you to play."

Complicated emotions flashed across Boya's eyes. She was silent for a while, hugging the guitar, adjusted her usual posture, and played the first note without warning...

About to enter the singer part, Qi Renfu naturally followed her guitar and sang with a touch of sadness...the words she wanted to send to Boya Shu in her heart for many years.

"It's actually very simple, it's very natural"

When Ren Fu sang the first line of lyrics, Boya's fingertips trembled slightly. She played a wrong note but skillfully broke it back.

"Two people's love is shared by two people"

"Actually, it's not difficult because you are too pessimistic"

"Apart from a wall and don't share with anyone"

"I don't want to embarrass you"

"You don't need to give me an answer anymore"

"I think you love me, I guess you can't bear it"

"However, I always feel that there are too many blank spaces between us."

"Maybe you are not my love but you should give up"

"Separation may be a choice, but it may also be our fate"

Paipai Pai pat! !

The loud applause came from NICK, whose expression was like a dead fish just now, but now he was excited and excited. Of course, what excited him was not the singing that he was tired of listening to, but Boya's high-level guitar! "Wow! I think Jianya wants to listen to your guitar, she must love you to death! Your guitar and Renfu's singing make this blank frame chemical, I really want to record it, hey, little Nizi, how about..."

"Don't make trouble for her, Xiaoya is very busy, she has no time to be crazy with you, Xiaoya, just ignore him." Qi Renfu felt in danger again, she loves to be jealous, jealous, that's what makes Xiaoya not happy Be watched by others.

Xiaoya must be hers!

"That's right, Nick, you will scare Xiaoya. By the way, I originally wanted to ask Xiaoya to listen to Xia Guang's two songs. Xiaoya just listened to the first one. What do you think?" Jing Tong also said. She opened her voice to stop the madness of the musicians, fearing that Xiaoya would not refuse, and was really pulled by NICK to record the song.

"Uh, I'm sorry, I'll just say what I've heard... just one word: mess." Xiaoya glanced at the bearded NICK with embarrassment. His roughness matched his current days and nights The appearance of not sleeping and not taking a bath is quite scary.

"It's okay! You just say it, I want to hear it too." NICK took a can of beer and took a sip. After listening to the blank song, he felt a lot more relieved!

"Actually...... Brother NICK, listen carefully to the range of this song, I personally think... Don't you think it has a taste of classical songs? In terms of arrangement, it's better to use more Focus on the way of performance, such as the light sadness of the violin in the prelude. It is obvious that the love described in Tongmeng's lyrics is relatively heavy, so you can add some cello in the chorus to enhance the effect. The whole song is accompanied by a piano, highlighting Ren Fu His singing voice will make Xia Guang's song more flavorful...and... eh?"

Boya stopped, she felt that everyone in the house was staring at her, her cheeks blushed, she timidly asked: "Did I say something wrong... I'm sorry, I seem to have said too much." Cursing secretly I can't stop when I talk about music.

"No! Absolutely not! Ren Fu! Are you right!" NICK looked at Ren Fu with shining eyes, and Ren Fu nodded with a smile. "You, little girl! Well said! The arranger of this song, Jing Tong, please include her name too! Let her debut!"

"No, no, no! Don't! No need, I'm just giving some advice, don't put my name in it!" Boya waved her hands wildly, and even nervously asked Jing Tong for help, tugging at her sleeves like a child in a panic He said, "Jingtong, don't do it!"

"Okay, okay, dear." Seeing her cute expression, Jing Tong really wanted to hug her and kiss her.She and Nick smiled and refused for Boya: "You, you are scaring the little girl again, don't talk nonsense, she doesn't want to."

Qi Renfu pursed her lips, she was jealous again, as long as Boya had physical contact with others, she would feel uncomfortable.What to do, she is too possessive of Boya, one day before Boya promised to love her again, she felt weightless.

"But...she is very talented. By the way, your name is Xiaoya? What's your last name?" Nick asked curiously.

"My name is Boya." The scared Boya trembled all over.

"Ah! Your surname is Bo!? You must not be a descendant of Boya!" He was just joking.

"Ah...uh..." Boya's eyes widened in surprise, "How did you know?" Indeed, when she told her dad that she wanted to learn guitar, he told her that Boya was their ancestor, That is, she is a descendant of the famous ancient musician Boya.

At that time, Dad also said with emotion: The descendants of the Bo family on our side have finally figured out a music student.

"Wow! Jing Tong, I just said she is talented, a descendant of Boya! Oh, not bad!" He clapped his fingers vigorously, feeling extremely excited.

"Bo Ya is." Qi Renfu looked at NICK stupidly looking for an answer she could understand.

"Tsk tsk, Baidu helped you. The song needs to be re-arranged, and I can't record it today. I will record it tomorrow. Also, there is still an hour left for Ren Fu's elementary school chicken guitar class. This little girl will lend me a moment, Xia Guang also needs her opinion on another song." NICK ignored Boya's call for help from sister Jingtong, grabbed her slender palm with one hand, and dragged her out of the rest room.

Qi Renfu wanted to save Xiaoya, but Nick glared at her feet and warned: "Do you think the EP will not be released smoothly!"

In a word, she bit her lip and could only betray her beloved Xiaoya, watching Xiaoya wailing and looking back, but no one could save her.

Too bad, turning around, will Xiaoya get angry with her?

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Thank you little cuties~

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