"You didn't plan to publicly execute me, why did you do this suddenly? Bong Bong is very thin-skinned!"
With a thump in his heart, Yan Qing's hand holding the neck of the guitar tightened subconsciously. He didn't rush to let go of the guitar to Miao Miao. He immediately turned back to see Weng Huaijing's reaction.
It was obvious that Yili's hesitating and trying to conceal it had no effect, and for a moment Weng Huaijing didn't know how to respond. He could only resist the urge to turn away with his eyes red, and stared straight into the darkness in the distance. Professor Weng subconsciously wrung his hands.
into the director's microphone, pretending to be nonchalant.
"There's really no way to deal with Zhao Mu. You're such a good Yili. Do you have any leverage in my hands to dare to bully Wen Wen Wen..."
Angry and funny, Yan Qing glanced at Yili again, who was bowing her head and lost her voice. Today she was wearing a floral dress and a plain bow hair ornament on her head. He couldn't help but continue to slander: "This girl is in love
It’s different now. She takes off her glasses and becomes better at dressing herself up. Do you want to tease her with that part of "Southern Girl"?"
In the ongoing uproar, while Yan Qing was muttering in his heart, several girls in front of him were also whispering and exchanging words.
"Sister Yili, she spilled the beans..." Zhou Peipei complained softly, "Now the whole crew knows it!"
"It's okay, Pepe..."
After gradually adapting to her new role in the workplace, Li Hanyuan did not react like she would when encountering unexpected situations when she first came to the imperial capital. She continued to whisper without raising her head. She was very calm and calm: "A lot of people know about it.
I’m not an idol, so I don’t have so many rules in the fandom.”
"Brother Qing'er, let me see, don't be in a hurry to return the piano..." Blinking her watery eyes, Miao Miao showed a hint of cunning in her eyes. She offered to Yan Qing, who was holding the neck of the piano without letting go, "How about..."
We are calling for an encore, and you can play another song to divert everyone's attention!"
"This is a good move..."
His attitude was also indifferent, and he was even busy communicating with Shao Qing who was not far away with his eyes. Zhang Yameng did not forget to snicker and vote in approval: "Meow Meow is so witty, I think it will work!"
"Aha, the three songs in this program are all so good..."
Looking at Yi Li's dumbfounded expression and listening to the commotion around him, Zhao Mu, who accidentally made a big mistake, quickly grabbed the mic in her hand and tried to remedy it: ""Darwin", "Time in Life"
", "Walking in the Cold Wind"... As everyone knows, our Ah Li has just tasted the taste of first love..."
Taking out Yili's latest big news and consuming it is of no avail. Zhao Mu's quick wit failed to save the situation as expected. There was little reaction from the crowd. She smiled awkwardly and continued: "Listen to three breakup songs in a row.
, a girl’s thoughts will inevitably be a little emotional, and she will bring her own emotions into it.”
"Hey~ This is too far-fetched. Consumption matters should still be left to me. Thanks to me, I confirmed with Elaine that the lyrics were what she meant to tell Mr. Zhai..."
Taking a breath of cold air, Yan Qing nodded to Miao Miao, pulled the guitar back, while silently complaining about Zhao Mu's behavior of consuming Yili, and thinking about how he would deal with it later.
"It seems that there should be no problem with Zhai Yining. In fact, their names match well. Yining seems to be the administrative center of Yili Province. Obviously neither of them is from northern Xinjiang. It's interesting. I can only say that it's a wonderful fate."
After figuring out how to break the situation, Yan Qing hugged Qin and swayed back to his original position. Fortunately, Zhao Mu and Yi Li, who were looking grim at this moment, no longer had any intention of blocking the two of them, and he easily moved to Weng Huaijing's side.
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Turning his attention to the surrounding crew members, Yan Qing keenly noticed that after the brief period of uproar and shock, the onlookers were clearly divided into two groups. They were secretly communicating with their eyes and body movements. This group of people clearly belonged to
The program team of "Talent Co., Ltd." belongs to old people who know a lot of inside information; other people from Shanghai Film Studio or Whispering Film and Television directly chatted in groups about eating melon with smiles on their faces. The key is that the volume is not too low.
With Yan's outstanding ear, he could hear almost everything clearly.
"What! Did you just hear clearly? Yili..."
Assistant director Zhou Siwen from Shanghai Film Studio still had a bit of surprise on his face. He excitedly bumped his shoulder into assistant director Zhao Zhongyi from Whisper Pictures. He confirmed with some anticipation: "What did she just say?"
...Old Zhao, please tell me this is not an auditory hallucination..."
"The ground is thundering..."
Shaking his head, Zhao Zhongyi patted Zhou Siwen, then smiled and looked at the action director Huang Jinbai on the other side. The old men got along quite harmoniously on the set.
"She said, in fact, Professor Weng doesn't miss the past very much..." The relatively young Cheng Chaoping couldn't hide his excitement. He was the only one who repeated Yi Li's answer quite seriously: "It's just that we still can't forget our Director Yan.
It’s good…”
"Old Zhao, take a closer look. Old Huang, take a look at these people from the "Talent Co., Ltd." program team..."
After a round of observation with the probe, Zhou Siwen clearly gained something. He secretly pointed at the young camera crew gathered opposite and continued to mutter: "Mo Ran, Xiao Tan, Xiao Bao and their expressions, as well as Professor Weng's performance at this meeting, no matter how carefully you look at it,
Taste."
"Yi Li said it accidentally, the meaning is obvious..."
Zhao Zhongyi laughed and scolded Mo Ran and the others for their dishonesty: "These grandsons have known for a long time that Director Yan and Professor Weng were together before!"
"Hey, you old men, why don't you get so excited? Why don't you lower your voices? This will make my house buzzing and difficult to live with."
Smelling the soothing rosemary, Yan Qing could feel the slight trembling coming from his side. He turned his head slightly and saw Weng Huaijing, who was biting his lips very brightly red, and glanced at him.
A stream of autumn water led Yan Qing back toward Liu Yuze. There was a hint of urging in Weng Huaijing's eyes: "Did you hear it too? Why don't we go back and guard the editing."
With a blink of his right eye, Yan Qing drew Weng Huaijing's attention to Yi Li in front of him. He tapped the speaker panel lightly with his palm and sent a signal to Miao Miaozhang Yameng. He smiled and conveyed with his eyes: "Xiaoge, I want to help you.
To respond to Yili."
Looking from Yi Li back to Qin in Yan Qing's arms, Weng Huai raised his eyebrows and asked, "How do you respond? Do you want to sing?"
"Mu Mu, can you call for an encore?"
After receiving the signal, Zhang Yameng took the lead and shouted at Zhao Mu, who was still holding the secondary microphone: "We haven't had enough of it yet!"
"How can there be no new songs!"
Quickly following Zhang Yameng's words, Miao Miao stood up and jumped to Zhao Mu happily, snatched the secondary mic from her hand, and started the rhythm with her cute words: "You should have benefits for working overtime!"
"That's right, Miao Miao is right..."
“Strong request for an encore!”
"Encore, we must play a few more songs!"
Perhaps no one knew how to dispel the embarrassment at the moment. For a time, the two distinct lineups were filled with followers. In such an atmosphere, Yan Qing naturally sat on the floor, making it convenient for Miao Miao to pick up the sound for him, and Weng Huaijing to do the same.
Then he took a seat on the mat and handed the director's microphone to the man's mouth.
"This song is dedicated to a group of people that Huaijing and I have never properly thanked. Everyone chose to leave their hometowns and come to the Imperial Capital because of "Talent Co., Ltd." Time flies..."
Without being in a hurry to sing, Yan Qing moistened his lips, leaned close to the microphone in Weng Huaijing's hand, and at the same time looked up at the set. He continued to say in an extremely delicate and gentle voice: "Two months have passed in the blink of an eye, and we are getting along very happily.
.”
Yan Qing's voice was neither loud nor quiet in the evening breeze, but it seemed to have a soothing magic power, and soon the whole set became quiet again.
"Shanghai and the sea are in the south, and the imperial capital is in the north. There are actually quite a lot of differences in living habits. For example, people may not be fully used to breakfasts like bean juice, let alone other aspects..."
Turning his gaze to Yi Li, who had only slowly turned around until then, Yan Qing had a smile in his eyes: "By the way, a few days ago, I heard a particularly interesting saying. Southern girls will one day get used to the cool autumn in the north, and some
You might like the frankness of northerners."
Yan Qing lived up to his reputation as the King of Consumption. He managed to draw everyone's attention to Yili with just a few words, and also made the little girl's already blushing cheeks become a little warmer again.
""Southern Girl" is for everyone from Shanghai and Hainan, okay, let's get started~"
Instead of cueing Yili, Yan Qing chose to stop when he was done. He gently strummed the strings of the guitar and played a soothing melody. The brilliance poured out from the gaps between his fingertips.
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"In a northern village/there lives a southern girl/she always likes to wear floral skirts/standing on the set..."
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The flowered skirt, the song title "Southern Girl", plus the studio, and on weekdays everyone habitually refers to the film and television base located in Huairou Yanqi Lake as a village, but the few words are very strong, like
Singing softly like telling a story, Yan Qing stirred up everyone's emotions with just four simple lines.
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"She doesn't talk much/but her smile is so calm and elegant/what's in her weak eyes/is the sadness of longing..."
…
Pursing her lips gently and lifting up her hair that was blown by the evening breeze, Yili faced everyone's gaze and smiled shyly and appropriately, showing off her warm and moist smile.
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"A small town in the south/The rainy winter is not as cold as in the north/She doesn't need bloated cotton clothes/To cover her watery face..."
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Soothing music, magnetic voice, it is late autumn and winter is about to begin. The girl in a floral dress has a shy smile and a face as smooth as water. Yili seems to have a longing for love to move forward bravely. Everything seems to be...
Extraordinarily beautiful.
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"She leaves a shadow and fragrance on the streets where she comes and goes/in the hearts of those who look back/in the blink of an eye/the fragrance has drifted away/the shadow has disappeared..."
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After singing this section, "Air Predator" Yan Qing suddenly sniffed during the break. At this moment, Weng Huaijing seemed to realize something, and she frowned and gave her a quietly reproachful look.
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"Southern girl~are you used to the cool autumn in the north/Southern girl~do you like the frankness of northerners..."
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ps: "Southern Girl"
Original singer: Zhao Lei
Lyricist and composer: Zhao Lei
Arranger: Zhao Lei/Zhao Zhao
Album included: 2011, "Zhao Xiaolei"
Recommended version: Penguin Music has Zhao Lei’s pure fingerstyle version