Yu Anzhen was a little excited and blurted out: "What are the conditions? Don't worry about the cost. I will follow the standards of a top producer..."

"Sister, it's not about money...how should I put it...forget it, just wait for me."

After Xiao Yuxuan finished speaking, he stood up and walked to the bar, took out a notebook, pen and paper from his backpack, returned and turned on the computer.

"Sister, please wait a moment."

Yu Anzhen looked across at Xiao Yuxuan, who was thinking and operating the touch panel of his laptop from time to time. He was actually very curious, but he suppressed his curiosity very well.

The expectation for the unknown makes time feel like it is moving very slowly. Just when Yu Anzhen felt that her patience was about to fail to suppress her curiosity, she finally heard Xiao Yuxuan on the other side let out a long sigh of relief:

"Huh..." Xiao Yuxuan turned the computer and turned the screen towards Yu Anzhen, paused and then turned back, "Sister, why don't you sit here, I'll tell you what I think first...

It’s more convenient to sit here.”

Xiao Yuxuan moved himself to the innermost part of the booth, freeing up most of the space, and placed the computer in the middle of the table.

A simple little gesture can reveal two words - respect!

Yu Anzhen did not refuse, walked to the empty seat next to Xiao Yuxuan and sat down generously.

Xiao Yuxuan manipulated the mouse, pointed at a folder and said: "My idea is that this album tells your story, so the name of the folder is the name of the album."

The name of the folder? "Hello, Yu Anzhen"!

Yu Anzhen felt that it would be a bit weird if the album was called this, "What's the name of the album?"

"Well... let me tell you my thoughts in detail."

Yu Anzhen nodded and said nothing else.

Xiao Yuxuan opened the folder named "Hello, Yu Anzhen", and Yu Anzhen found that five more folders appeared in this folder, and they were not song-related content as he had guessed.

Xiao Yuxuan explained while operating the mouse: "The five folders correspond to five stages, from meeting, love to injury, separation and final return. Each stage has four songs. Some of the songs in it are

They are complete, some only have lyrics but no music, and some only have a song title. I can complete it for you later, sister, you can take a look at it first."

"You wrote them all before?" Yu Anzhen looked at Xiao Yuxuan with her beautiful eyes as if she were looking at a monster.

"I just write casually when I'm bored...some of them are immature." Xiao Yuxuan looked a little uncomfortable.

Just write when you are bored. If you are talented, can you be so capricious?

"..." Yu Anzhen didn't know what to say, "Twenty songs in one album? So many? Also, what were the conditions you just mentioned?"

"Is 20 songs too many? It's okay, more can show sincerity... My condition is that the entire album will not include other people's songs."

What kind of weird condition is this?

This person always thinks differently from others, so naturally Yu Anzhen can accept this condition.

"No problem at all! But there are too many songs... Why don't you send it to my email. I'll look at it carefully when I get back and tell you if I have any ideas."

"Okay... write it in your email address!" Xiao Yuxuan pushed the pen and paper in front of Yu Anzhen.

"I've left my email and phone number with you..." Yu Anzhen scrawled on the paper with a pen, "Give me your phone number too."

Xiao Yuxuan took out his mobile phone and dialed the number on the paper. Soon the phone rang in Yu Anzhen's handbag.

"Yuxuan, don't lose this piece of paper." Ye Fei interrupted and warned.

"Yuxuan, I really don't know how to thank you!"

"Sister, if you're being polite, don't say anything... I promise you, if you say something pretentious about being artistic, it's like 'we're both from the end of the world'. To put it more bluntly, I feel like I have a kinship with you... Don't

Think too much, I don’t have any dirty thoughts or thoughts about you.” Xiao Yuxuan chuckled and said, “It’s quite late, you and Sister Ye Fei should go back and rest early... Hey, don’t forget to sign them before you leave!

"

Before leaving, Yu Anzhen satisfied the expectations of the three people who were waiting impatiently beside her. Not only did she give each of them a few autographs, she also briefly chatted for a few words and agreed to the request for a photo.

It's just that Xiao Yuxuan couldn't bear to look directly at the photos taken by the "senior machine", so he could barely tell who the person was.

Compared with those smartphones that often have tens of millions of pixels, there is no comparison between the two.

…

Yu Anzhen's entire upper body was huddled in the car seat. The matter that had been bothering her for a long time was solved. Not only did she not feel the slightest bit of excitement after getting what she wanted, she was on the contrary very calm, so calm that she felt sad and tired.

So she put on sunglasses in the car with poor lighting, wondering if she was competing with herself.

Ye Fei noticed something was wrong with Yu Anzhen in the rearview mirror and could only sigh silently in her heart.

Recently, compared to three years ago, Yu Anzhen lacks the elegance, intellectuality and calmness, and has long since lost the youthfulness she had when she first debuted ten years ago.

But ten years have not been able to erase the stubbornness in my bones.

For Ye Fei, Yu Anzhen is a boss, a friend, and more like a sister. Now Yu Anzhen makes her feel distressed, but she has no words to comfort her.

The word "empathy" is often just on the surface, and words of warmth and comfort are often just a futile struggle...

"An Zhen, do you feel that Xiao Yuxuan is strange? Or is this person very contradictory?" Ye Fei pretended not to notice anything and deliberately found a topic. She didn't want Yu Anzhen to stay in a low mood.

.

Otherwise, Yu Anzhen regards Ye Fei as a close sister in her heart?

"Sister Fei, do you feel the same way?" Although Yu Anzhen did not raise her head, she took off her sunglasses.

"'Observing words and expressions' is only the minimum requirement for those of us who work as agents or assistants..." At the red light intersection, Ye Fei stopped the car steadily without any bumps, turned to look at Yu Anzhen and said: "Hey...

....I just feel that sometimes Xiao Yuxuan is very sophisticated in what he says and does, but sometimes, he is like a brainless young man... If I were to serve him like this

My lord, I will definitely have a headache and die, even if I am five years old or older, I will not doubt it..."

As if imagining the tragic scene of being Xiao Yuxuan's agent, Ye Fei looked disgusted: "Eh... I don't dare think about it. He is too casual and will offend people every now and then. Being his agent is busy every day.

Go wipe your ass..."

Yu Anzhen was immediately amused by Ye Fei's expression and tone, and she rarely let out a laugh: "Ha... How can it be like what you said? Xiao Yuxuan is casual, but he still seems to know his sense of proportion.

people......"

Ye Fei stepped on the accelerator lightly and the car started smoothly, "Hey... An Zhen, what do you mean by the last conversation between you and Xiao Yuxuan? Is your album matter confirmed?"

Yu Anzhen still didn't raise her head, pointing two fingers at Ye Fei's back: "A total of 20 songs... 20 songs. You have heard his request, which is not to allow the album to include other people's songs. Is this a condition?"

I made a special trip to Xiao Yuxuan to invite me to sing. I originally expected only one or two songs, but the result was so good that people were caught off guard, a total of 20 songs!

"From what you say, you are quite satisfied with these songs?"

"I just watched two or three of them, and they were all better than I imagined... Sister Fei, how do you think Xiao Yuxuan's head grows?"

"You don't even know how I know? Don't worry about how big his head is, as long as the album matter can be solved... You are also very tired today. Go back and have a good sleep. You will probably be busy tomorrow."

The car became quiet.

…

After sending away the three annoying "little goblins", Xiao Yuxuan finally felt peaceful.

Especially Gao Yongcheng, who has been asking questions to the left and to the right. Why didn’t you realize that he had the potential to become a "curious baby" so early?

There were also those two girls, whose big, clear eyes kept flashing and twittering, and they kept asking questions, which made Xiao Yuxuan's head grow bigger.

I believed your lies - who said the eyes could talk? What they said was all nonsense!

Xu slept until three o'clock in the afternoon during the day, so it was almost 11 o'clock at night, and Xiao Yuxuan didn't feel sleepy.

Thinking that I still owed Director Liu Peng two ending songs and two soundtracks, I walked back to my "throne" and started writing.

Now, finally, no one is trying to take over "my" throne!

In fact, Xiao Yuxuan already has very clear ideas for these four songs. All he has to do now is to present his ideas:

The first ending song, Xiao Yuxuan chose "Rain Butterfly".

With the popularity of "Huan Zhu Ge Ge", the song "Rain Butterfly" is also heard in streets and alleys everywhere, becoming a memory of an era, especially those born in the 1980s, who can't hum a few lines of "I fly to you"

ah?

In the piano part at the beginning of the accompaniment, a few simple notes can bring up the mood, coupled with the heavy metal feeling that does not overwhelm the main theme, the expression of no regrets is just right. What is rare is that this kind of no regrets is not only vigorous, but also vigorous.

With delicate tenderness.

For the second ending song, Xiao Yuxuan chose "The Moth".

More straightforwardly, "moths fly into the flames" for love without hesitation, and the sentence "It doesn't matter if you are deeply in love and your body is shattered to pieces" can sum up everything.

For accompaniment, electric guitar and bass drum are used together with electronic music elements to express the emotions warmly and directly.

After the two songs, the real test comes next - the soundtrack.

Why does Xiao Yuxuan feel that the soundtrack is the real test?

Because he felt like a "song porter", his experience in the past two days was more akin to "copying songs" than "creating". Almost every song had complete lyrics and melody.

All he needs to do is "copy" these songs by relying on memory and the original owner's excellent professional knowledge.

But the soundtrack is different!

There are not many classic scores that he can remember, and most of these few classics are only incomplete parts or even short paragraphs.

In addition, classic soundtracks are the kind that can remind people of the corresponding shots and images as soon as they listen to the melody, and can arouse emotional resonance. This kind of soundtrack has its own label, so how can it be copied mechanically?
To be continued...