Huayu: Start by asking ex-girlfriends for alms

Chapter 142 Top Singing Skills Liu Yifei

"What are you looking at me for? Answer the phone!"

"Ah? Oh!" Zhen Jiecheng nodded, picked up the phone and pressed the answer button.

"Hey, Auntie, what can I do for you?"

"Jiecheng, are you in Beijing?" Aunt Liu's voice came from the phone.

Although Director Tian did not move his feet, his upper body was clearly leaning towards Zhen Jiecheng.

"Yeah, I'm here. I just got back."

"Then I'll come to see you tonight?"

Hearing this, Director Tian's eyebrows twitched.

"Looking for me?" Zhen Jiecheng was dumbfounded.

"Or you can come pick me up at home."

Director Tian's eyebrows were not only trembling, his hands were also shaking.

"No, Auntie, I don't understand what you mean." Zhen Jiecheng tried to make amends, "Just the two of us?"

"Yes, just the two of us!" Aunt Liu replied.

Then he added,
"You want me to take Sissi with me?"

The words just fell.

Director Tian suddenly widened his eyes.

In an instant, a complex emotional interpretation was revealed, worthy of being included in Beijing Film Academy textbooks.

Shocked! Sudden realization! Angry! Disappointed!

There is even a hint of admiration!
"Wait a minute, Jiecheng. I have something urgent to do here. I'll hang up first and call you back later."

"dududu~"

The phone was hung up.

Zhen Jiecheng, who was about to ask further questions in order to clear himself, was stunned for a moment, then stiffly put down his phone.

He raised his head slightly.

The amplitude was not large, but I had to make an effort to lift my eyelids and frown.

Only then was he able to see Director Tian clenching his fists and gritting his teeth.

"Ahem, that..." His throat seemed a little dry, and he cleared his throat involuntarily. Zhen Jiecheng said carefully:
"If I say so, these are all misunderstandings."

"Teacher, do you believe it?"

The sight of Zhen Jiecheng fleeing in a panic from the directing department office was not at all new.

Because a few years ago, this scene was often played out in the Photography Department.

"Tsk tsk tsk, Jie Cheng is really good at it!"

"Good students are liked by teachers, but only naughty good students can be loved by teachers."

"Look, Jiecheng never makes big mistakes, but he keeps making small ones. He is thick-skinned and sweet-mouthed."

"Can the directing and photography departments not pamper him?"

A teacher from the Film and Television Technology Department lamented,
"If the school leaders don't know what's best for them one day, and don't criticize, but blame and target Jiecheng, the photography and directing departments will dare to go against the leaders, do you believe it?"

"Haha, that's a good analysis." The colleague glanced at him and asked with a smile, "But if you meet a student like Jie Cheng, I ask you whether you would protect him or not!"

"Nonsense, of course I have to protect it!"

"But isn't that true?"

As we were talking, we had already left the building. I subconsciously looked up and saw Director Tian standing by the window, holding a cell phone and frowning.

"Hello, Sister Chang, I'm Tian Zhuangzhuang!"

"Director Tian? What's the matter with you calling me?" Teacher Chang, who was sorting documents in the office of the Central Academy of Drama, was stunned.

"No, no, no, don't call me Director, just call me Xiaotian."

When Old Lady Chang was teaching at the Central Academy of Drama, Tian Zhuangzhuang was still fantasizing about the panties of his female classmates in middle school.

Moreover, Mrs. Chang is not only a professor of acting, but also a director. Regardless of age or qualifications, Tian Zhuangzhuang has to act as a junior.

"Sister Chang, can you do me a favor?"

"You said I would help if I could."

"That's what's going on. Cheng Hao is helping Jie Cheng manage the company. And Jie Cheng, this bastard, is always causing trouble. I was thinking, if Cheng Hao could pay more attention and work harder, he could at least make this evil disciple obey him, right?"

"So, Sister Chang, can you talk to Cheng Hao and give her some advice?"

"After all, it's not appropriate for me to talk to her about this topic."

"Making trouble? Change your mind?" Upon hearing this, the calmness on Teacher Chang's face disappeared in an instant, and an unknown fire immediately ignited in his heart.

Zeng Li did not hide the fact that she had obtained a good song, and soon Old Lady Chang learned the news from Yuan Quan.

Upon further inquiry, I found out that the song was written by Zhen Jiecheng.

And it was Hu Jing who asked for it on Zeng Li’s behalf!
What kind of experience does Old Lady Chang have? You can guess it without having to think about it.

Considering that everyone is a human being, it is inappropriate to persuade anyone to let go. In addition, the students have graduated for many years, so we can no longer suppress them as forcefully as we did in the past.

He could only hold this anger in his heart until today when Tian Zhuangzhuang came to him.

As a result, Mrs. Chang's tone became increasingly sarcastic.

"Oh! So you know everything? I thought you didn't care. After all, the one being harmed is a girl from our Central Academy of Drama."

"Why is he so anxious now? Is he thinking about the grass next door again?"

Hearing this, Tian Zhuangzhuang sighed. A lot of complaints rose up in his throat, but he swallowed it back.

Alas, it would be fine if it was just the grass in the backyard, but this evil disciple is thinking about exploring the life origin of the grass in the backyard!

Otherwise, would I be so anxious and even ask you for help?
"No, no, I just want him to focus more on the real thing and stay on the right path!"

"The right way? That's hard enough! After all, the directors of your Beijing Film Academy have always been crooked." Old Mrs. Chang snorted, "The roots are dirty, how can we raise clean seedlings?"

"Sister Chang, what do you mean?"

"You know what I mean!"

"I strongly suspect that the director of your Beijing Film Academy chose our actors not only because of our good teaching quality, but also because we are in the same school and we will see each other everywhere. It would have a bad influence if we had sex with them, so we couldn't do it!"

"Sister Chang, you misunderstood. That's not the case!" Tian Zhuangzhuang quickly retorted.

"No? Then what about Zhang Yimou and Gong Li? And what about Gu Changwei and Zhang Jingchu?"

"Not to mention Jie Cheng, that bastard who doesn't care about meat or vegetables, there's also you!"

"Xu Fan is from our Central Academy of Drama, and Lü Liping is also from our Central Academy of Drama!"

"What? Do you want me to keep counting?"

"No, no, no, Sister Chang, sorry to bother you. You are busy, go on!"

After the call ended, Director Tian didn't even bother to wipe the sweat off his forehead. He clenched his fist, raised his arm, and tried to slam it down on the table.

However, he stopped immediately in mid-air, the pain of hitting the table last time still fresh in his mind, so how could he make the same mistake again?
So I picked up a book.

"boom!"

A dull sound!

Then there was a roar that echoed throughout the office building.

"Damn it, this evil disciple has misled me!"

After all, Old Mrs. Chang called Cheng Hao and asked her to have dinner at her house in the evening.

After Zhen Jiecheng received the notification from Cheng Hao, Aunt Liu called him soon.

"Jiecheng, I'm sorry, I just had something urgent to do."

"Where are you now? I'll come find you and treat you to a meal."

"You just want to have dinner with me?" Zhen Jiecheng asked.

"Well, by the way, let me ask you something else."

"That's it?"

"Yes, that's it!" Aunt Liu asked doubtfully, "What else?"

"Auntie, why didn't you explain it clearly on the phone before?"

"What's wrong, Jie Cheng, is there anything wrong with what I said before?"

"I'm fine! No problem." Zhen Jiecheng smiled bitterly, "You don't have to come find me, just tell me the address and I'll go there myself."

"Okay, Jiecheng, then we'll be there."

"Mom, I want to go too!"

The voice of Liu Yife interrupting Aunt Liu rang in my ears.

"Why are you going? I have prepared all the food at home for you. You just need to heat it up when the time comes."

"I don't care. I'm going to go. I want to keep an eye on you so that you don't bother the senior again."

"Why are you so disobedient!"

"Okay, okay, okay! Stop arguing, both of you. The food is ready, right? I'll drive over right away!"

Wherever you go, you're just eating for free. How can a private room be as comfortable as a villa?

Zhen Jiecheng made the final decision, stepped on the accelerator and drove straight to the rich woman's mansion.

After coming here so many times, Zhen Jiecheng has become familiar with the place.

The posture of lying on the sofa makes her look even more like the owner of the villa than Liu Yifei.

Especially he directed Liu Yifei to keep busy.
"Xixi, bring the fruit plate over here."

"Xixi, give me the TV remote control."

"Sissi, go get me a cup of tea."

"Akane"

"Senior, do you want me to rub your legs and shoulders again?"

Pouting, glaring, and wrinkling the nose, all three attacks were made at the same time.

Liu Yifei was angry and interrupted Zhen Jiecheng.

"Oh, you've learned to answer quickly? Not bad, not bad, you're very conscientious and you've made progress!"

As he spoke, Zhen Jiecheng gave a thumbs up and stretched out his legs.
"Why are you still standing there? Take action!"

"Bah, that's wishful thinking! I won't do that!"

Liu Yifei glanced at him with disdain.
"There's so much hair, so dense and black, so curly, just looking at it makes me want to pluck it all out!"

Yan Jiecheng:
"Senior, why don't you shave? Shaving will not only make you neat and tidy, but also more hygienic."

Yan Jiecheng:
"Ahem, Xixi, you don't understand. If you shave it, it will grow thicker, and the stubble that grows out will be very hard and prick the skin, and it will not be as smooth as it is now." "Then why don't you just shave it more often? Senior, you are obviously lazy and you are still making excuses."

"Yes, yes, you are not lazy, you are the most diligent!"

"Senior, I don't have hair and I'm very white, so I don't need to be diligent."

Yan Jiecheng:
"What are you talking about? Hurry up and help me serve the dishes. You don't have any eyesight at all!"

The appearance of Aunt Liu interrupted Liu Yifei's fierce words.

Because of Zhen Jiecheng, a few more dishes were added. They were not very delicious, but at least they were enjoyable to eat.

And Aunt Liu finally mentioned what she wanted to talk to Zhen Jiecheng about.

"Jiecheng, Xixi has signed a contract with Sonny Music."

"Soni plans to release a Japanese EP and a Mandarin album for Xixi."

"Next, Xixi needs to practice singing and dancing for a long time,

"Wait a minute!" Zhen Jiecheng interrupted Aunt Liu, "Practice what?"

“Sing and dance!”

“How long is long term?”

“About a year! I mean until the album is finished.”

"Only a year?"

"Only?" Aunt Liu was stunned. "Is one year so short? It's already very long."

"Not long! A proper trainee needs at least two and a half years to graduate." Zhen Jiecheng said as he ate his food. "But considering that Xixi cut down on the training content, one year is barely reasonable."

"So, Auntie, what do you want to say?"

"I just want to ask for your opinion. Is it worth it for Xixi to turn down the film and television drama offers and spend a year preparing for this album?"

Is it worth it?
Shit!

Otherwise, why do we say that this mother and daughter are more abstract than each other?

The small one has no brains, and the big one has a little, but only a little.

Don’t you have any idea of ​​the quality of the products you produce?

Can Liu Yifei sing?
I can’t sing!
Not everyone is an unpopular singer who can make Hua Na wait for two years and then go all in.

"Auntie, I understand your expectations for Xixi. I hope she can develop in all aspects and become a three-dimensional superstar."

"Besides, it's like this in the current circle. If you're good at acting, you can sing."

Buffett Zhao, Xiao Ming, Brother Kun, Brother Xun and a group of people have all released singles or albums, trying to get a piece of the music market.

Tangren made the same arrangement for Hu Ge. Didn’t Hu Ge sing “June Rain” and “Xiao Yao Tan” in “The Legend of Sword and Fairy”?

"But Auntie, you should have a clear understanding of Xixi. Everyone knows the principle of picking up sesame seeds and losing watermelons. Don't do things with the idea of ​​having your cake and eating it too."

As he spoke, Zhen Jiecheng pointed at Liu Yifei, who was nodding frantically in approval.

Aunt Liu's eyes also followed Zhen Jiecheng's finger.

Then Liu Yifei seemed to have pressed the pause button, she froze in place, her mouth half open, not daring to move at all.

"Xixi's voice is not bad, but it is only compared to ordinary people. She needs to practice hard and reach a good level in KTV, that's all."

"And what's the most important thing for a singer? Recognition! Does Sissi have it? It can't be her little voice, right?"

Put down the chopsticks and hand the bowl to Liu Yifei.
"Xixi, go and get me another bowl."

"By the way, isn't your mother still stewing soup in the kitchen? It will be almost done in a few minutes. Please stay for a while and help me pour some soup on the rice."

"Senior, you are just lazy!" Liu Yifei stood up reluctantly.

After seeing him enter the kitchen, Zhen Jiecheng continued speaking.

"Well, Sissi is gone."

"Auntie, you can confess and get leniency."

"After all, you have already brought Sissi and Sonny to sign the contract. Asking me if it is worthwhile is like taking off your pants to fart, isn't it?"

"Okay, I knew I couldn't hide it from you! But you are a great director after all, can't you speak more politely?"

Aunt Liu glanced at him in a reproachful manner, causing Zhen Jiecheng's eyes to jump.

What is even more unacceptable is that she actually lifted her hair, showing off her feminine charm to the fullest.

This reminded Zhen Jiecheng of a conversation he heard while eating barbecue in the university town in his previous life:
"Damn, I can't understand why some people like older girls. Aren't young girls more attractive? I swear, I only like young girls!"

"Haha, Gao Yuanyuan is 45 now! She wants to date you, do you want to?"

"I"

"Don't hesitate, just answer directly."

"talk!"

"How to talk?"

"Only one person can leave this bed alive!"

Damn it, the college students never lied to me!

Unfortunately, the memory awakened too late, and my aunt returned too late.

Otherwise, as a die-hard fan of Liu Yifei, Zhen Jiecheng would have to walk the same path as his idol and make a pilgrimage to his idol's former residence.

"Jiecheng, I'll tell you the truth. What Sonny described is so beautiful."

"In order to match Sissi's fresh voice, we will choose various styles such as British style, pop style, and rural style."

"It was produced by an international team, and created by senior musicians from Japan and Taiwan."

"I feel hollow just listening to it!"

"Jiecheng, haven't you written a lot of songs that are popular in the market? When Sonny finalizes the songs, can you help take a look?"

"Okay! No problem!" Zhen Jiecheng nodded, "And then?"

"And then? There's nothing else!"

"Auntie, you're not being honest!" Zhen Jiecheng shook his head again, "Okay, Xixi, stop eavesdropping. If you want to listen, come over here and listen openly."

"Senior, you are talking nonsense, I didn't!"

Yan Jiecheng:
"If you don't confess, I will pretend to believe you."

"Okay, stop wasting time and come here quickly."

"Come on, I'm not eavesdropping anyway!"

Seeing Liu Yifei approaching with shy steps, Zhen Jiecheng looked at Aunt Liu again.

"Auntie, you know me well."

"I have always been a very honest person. I don't like to hide things and I prefer to be honest with others."

"Sissi's voice, no matter if it's British style, pop style, or rural style, it's all bullshit."

"She is not a professional singer at all, so there is no need for her to go the professional route."

Just look at Da Mi Mi and you will know.
What's wrong with me being unprofessional?
Let me ask you whether you want to commit suicide after offering the sacrifice!
There is also Guan Xiaotong,
Just ask if you want to "cross"!

"It's catchy, simple, and brainwashing. With Sissi's age and voice, it's sweet!"

"Xixi, don't you like cats? I'll write you a song about cats later."

There was no need for Aunt Liu to speak, Zhen Jiecheng took the initiative to propose.

After all, Liu Yifei has been included in Cheng Hao's future actor signing plan, and Dacongming himself is also willing.

Zhen Jiecheng can even copy and paste original works for Zeng Li! Is he stingy with Liu Yifei?

"The song is simple, you don't need to practice for two and a half years, one hour is enough for you to go into the studio and record it!"

"Senior, I still don't want to bother you." Hearing that the song was about cats, Liu Yifei was obviously moved and curious, but she still insisted, "You have so much work to do, there is no need to be distracted by my affairs."

"No, no, no, I always rely on inspiration to write songs, and it doesn't take much effort. Besides, this song was written a long time ago, and I originally planned to sing it for you."

It’s just a song called “Learn to Meow”, and Zhen Jiecheng can arrange it himself.

If I give this thing to Jie Lun to make, I'm afraid he will laugh at me for decades.

"Really?" Hearing this, Liu Yifei immediately became excited, "Then I want it! I'll pay for it!"

"Nonsense, of course I have to pay! Uncle and nephew, we should settle the bill clearly, do you think you can get it for free?"

"I won't do it for free!" Liu Yifei said as she came forward, "Senior, then please sing it for me once, I want to hear it now!"

"No, no, no! I won't sing this even if you kill me!"

Zhen Jiecheng shook his head quickly.
"And remember this, no matter who asks you, just say you know nothing. In the lyrics and music section, write anonymous, or just make up a name. You can even put your mother's name in there."

"But if I hear the three words 'Zhen Jiecheng', I will break up with you!"

"Why, senior?" Liu Yifei was confused.

"Two reasons, one true and one false, which one do you want to hear?"

"fake."

"I have hidden my identity and name!"

"So really?"

"I can't afford to lose this guy!"

Liu Yifei: (O_O)
"Senior, after hearing what you said, I feel a little guilty."

"Guilty ass, when have I ever fooled you?"

Zhen Jiecheng is confident and righteous.
"Anyway, this song absolutely suits you, that's all."

"So, do you agree to my request or not? If you agree, I will write another one for you!"

"Isn't Sonny going to release a Japanese EP for you? I'll make one for you too."

Isn't it original?

Simple, the stick doesn't matter.

Although Zhen Jiecheng could only hum a tune, it was enough. He just needed to find a professional comedian to come up with some lyrics.

Although this song is a bit difficult for Liu Yifei, it is not a big problem. She just needs to find a professional to fix the sound.

As long as it is edited to the point where even her mother can't recognize it, even if it is recorded word for word.

Liu Yifei will surely achieve top singing skills!
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