Am I really hallucinating?

Chapter 285 I will take action
"So you just left Miss Jiang Si there like this?"

In the heart of Stanley Street, in a quiet corner of a coffee shop, Doris stirred the coffee in front of her with a small spoon and spoke.

And there was clearly no one opposite her.

The music in the coffee shop was soothing and there weren't many people. Even the staff didn't care about it. After all, there were all kinds of strange people these days. It was really unusual to be startled by seeing one.

"That Undead King has some stuff, she should be able to learn something from him. This is an opportunity, maybe it will allow her to find more pursuits. In a place like this, only if you have the strength will you have the spare time to think about other things." Zheng Fan stirred the air and picked up the non-existent coffee and drank it.

"Mr. Music really likes Miss Jiang Si." Doris looked at Zheng Fan with a gentle smile in her eyes.

Zheng Fan opened his eyes. "I don't deny that she suits my taste, both in character and appearance. But it's mainly because you, Binary Sister, and Carrot are all being taken care of by others, and I can't stay with her every day in her current state, so it's about time I find someone to take care of her."

"It turns out that you really like Miss Jiang Si's type." It seemed like Xiao Yang only heard the first sentence.

"Maybe I can see my own shadow sometimes, but her presence is much stronger than mine." Zheng Fan said with a sidelong glance, and then turned the topic to Doris, "Have you been active recently?"

"Well, we're still in the process of getting used to it, and haven't reached the level to perform on a big stage yet, so we've only been doing some simple live performances to get familiar with the atmosphere. Everyone is improving very quickly because they're playing in response to my ideas, and there's no need for too much pressure or anything like that." Doris leisurely recounted her recent situation.

Zheng Fan also agreed, "After all, the pressure you will experience in the rest of your life combined may not be as great as the few years you spent in the monastery. Speaking of which, do you have any ideas for a name for the band?"

"Monastery." Doris looked at the ripples in the coffee in the cup, then raised her head. Her blue eyes seemed to be shining with the same ripples, which attracted people involuntarily.

Zheng Fan: “…Is that so.”

He is not ashamed of this experience, as expected of a little lamb.

"So we have to record the song first this time?" Zheng asked.

"Yes, I originally wanted to find Mr. Music, but I didn't expect you to show up right away. It seems that we sometimes have a lot in common." Doris said with a smile.

"I just felt that it was time for me to come and see you. After all, I'm a member of the gang, so I have to remember to enjoy life." Zheng Fan took another sip of the non-existent coffee.

Doris's beautiful eyes curved slightly and she covered her mouth with the coffee cup.

Zheng Fan looked at Doris today in strange silence.

Doris was wearing a loose white hollowed-out blouse, which formed a black and white harmony with the black sleeveless shirt underneath. The long skirt outlined her waist and hips, revealing a section of her fair calves, followed by white socks and loafers, and a beret on her head, giving off an unfamiliar sense of youthful fashion.

Although not as good as Jiang Si Nuan Nuan, Doris has also developed a revengeful love for dressing since leaving the monastery. And unlike Jiang Si, who prefers visual style, strong style and advocates difference, Doris is very serious about trying to dress up in a way that suits her and looks good, giving priority to looking good.

"Are you not obsessed with the dress anymore?" Zheng Fan suddenly asked.

When Doris first came out, she was still a dress lover, and basically she matched all kinds of dresses.

"Mora asked me to change my style more often, maybe it would be more refreshing." Doris tilted her head slightly. Zheng nodded: "Good suggestion, it is indeed refreshing."

"That's good." Doris's expression remained calm and there was no change, but her tone was obviously a little lighter.

Zheng turned the topic back to the band: "They haven't performed on stage, but they have already started operating the account."

The purpose of recording this song is to accumulate some fame and audience before making a formal debut. This was the suggestion from Tikman.

These kids who came out of monasteries are still relatively unfamiliar with the Internet and are not good at operations. Now it seems that it is indeed a good decision for Latikman to be an "agent".

"Because some of the songs are already perfect, they can be put out for the public after being tuned. Besides, I feel very uncomfortable that these children have not been able to see the public. Miss Kuroki thinks this channel can alleviate my anxiety a little. Otherwise, it will not last long if I hide in the room and use incense every day." Doris said as she took out a few music scores from her bag and handed them to Zheng Fan.

Zheng Fan went up to take a look at a few of the songs. He had given suggestions on some of the songs. Doris adopted some of them, changed some of them to make them look a little unfamiliar, and there were also many that she chose to stick to her own opinions.

Although he copied Doris's musical inspiration, the two still had different understandings and preferences in the field of music, and the frictions generated when composing music increased unknowingly over time.

Although Xiao Yang often has some greasy and disgusting thoughts popping up in his head when facing Zheng Fan, the music is another story.

"Not bad, but it's still mainly based on instrumental music?"

“The lyrics of ‘New Life’ were more successful than we could have imagined, but writing lyrics is something that only happens occasionally for me. If I’m too obsessed with it, I’ll get stuck in a rut, so I’ll just do it occasionally.” Doris said, holding her chin with one hand.

“A reasonable trade-off.”

"Can we record all of these today? It's a bit too much." Zheng Fan quickly scanned the video. It was quite a lot.

"Of course, a monastery band coming out of a monastery is different from the usual ones. To save time, the press conference will be done slowly, but we need to be prepared first."

As he was talking, Zheng Fan flipped to the end: "'End of the Abbey' pop band version? Are you willing to revise this song before you bring it out?"

Doris: “After weighing the pros and cons, I think it’s most appropriate to use this song as the first track to set the tone for our band. Everyone from the monastery gave it a very high evaluation.”

"This is a bit challenging. The emotional catharsis is greater than the melody itself, and it's not that catchy. When you become famous, it will probably become a weird work of yours or even a dark history. It's not a good choice as a starting point." Zheng was against this plan and was not very optimistic about it. He was just speculating from a development perspective.

"It doesn't matter, because we are confident that we can attract traffic." Doris' words were full of strong confidence.

Zheng Fan couldn't help but wonder, "So confident? Did you develop a marketing strategy? Although the original intention was to find something to do in the new world to experience a new life, you are also very serious."

In response, Doris lightly tapped her chin, then held her head high and put one hand on her chest, revealing their trump card with a sense of dominance that no one else could do it better than her -

“I’ll show my face.”

(End of this chapter)