I created a prosperous entertainment world

The theater has an elevator that goes directly to the underground garage.

After sitting in a luxurious private sedan, Huang Han said angrily: "Why don't you let me ask him?"

Qian Lele had no choice but to explain: "Why do you ask? That boy obviously doesn't want to say it. Unless you tell him the real identity, there are so many people in the cinema! Can you tell me it?"

Huang Han could not refute.

The queen of songs is still very famous in Zhongzhou. If she knew that the queen of songs and she was watching movies in the same cinema, she would probably come forward to ask for a photo and sign. Not only is the chaos in the cinema, her safety is also a big problem.

"Okay, okay, I can't tell you every time, go home quickly! I'm going to hear the work submitted by that boy right away! Every word he said reached my heart, I must like his work!"

Qian Lele's eyebrows were slightly frowned. So far, she only felt that the song "I'm very happy" was amazing and should be able to enter Huang Han's heart.

But the songwriter is Sun Guiying, and this is obviously not a boy’s name!

Could it be that boy's work was missed by himself?

Or is that work not as good as expected?

Qian Lele is a little puzzled.

Soon, Qian Lele drove back to the villa.

Huang Han opened the car door and ran towards the villa.

Come to the room, open the computer and start looking for the track list.

Although she didn't know the title of the song or what the boy was called, she could choose the way to eliminate it.

It has been almost eight years in the music industry, and she is familiar with some songwriters, so she first eliminates these.

Yang Shulin...Yihui's gold medal composer, excluded!

Qianhe... Some are also Yihui, exclude it!

Niu Gang...it's from Yongle, exclude it!

Hua Qianyao... Shengfeng Entertainment is still a woman, so exclude it!

...exclude!

Sun Guiying... Xingyao Music should be a woman, excluded!

.....

At the end, only two track names remained in line with her requirements.

But after hearing this, she was disappointed.

"How could this happen!"

Huang Han was lying on the bed in a depressed state like a balloon.

Qian Lele said angrily: "It must be that boy who said it over! Everyone can say the truth, but it is so difficult to combine those elements into a song!

Besides, he looks like he is only about twenty years old, how could he have such a deep foundation in music?”

Huang Han didn't say anything, as if she agreed with the little assistant's statement.

Qian Lele continued, "Baby, don't be discouraged. That song [I'm very happy] is really nice. You will definitely like it. Why don't you let it go and listen?"

Huang Han didn't even move, and she said in a weak way: "Okay."

Qian Lele hurriedly ran to the computer, called up the [I'm very happy] file, then connected it to the speaker, click to play...

§-???-??......

Han Shuang wrote a piano version of the simplified score. When the first accent key is played, the notes become smoother.

explain

What's there

Can't say

What are you afraid of

Believe me

Don't cry

I won't be sad...

When the sound rang, Huang Han's depressed spirit was shocked!

I immediately sat up from the bed.

Seeing her reaction, Qian Lele's mouth raised slightly.

I'll just say it! You will definitely like it.

What are you afraid of

Believe me

not give a damn about

Even if you leave

fall

Even if I

Heart from the sixteenth floor

Leave a negative layer

Block b

......

If a person's heart is compared to a lock, a song that can arouse empathy is definitely the key!

At this moment, Huang Han's heart was completely opened by this key to [I am very happy].

The sweetness of the past emerges in my heart, followed by the entanglement after the conflict arises, and then the pain after the breakup...

Every lyrics are like a picture, and every note is like a little bit of getting along with each other.

Longing, excitement, sweetness, contradiction, entanglement, pain, confusion, dullness... together form an ocean of emotions, Huang Han's heart covered with scars floats in it.

After singing the main song, the artistic conception has come to the present. Whether you can get ashore depends on the throne of the chorus!

I won't be sad, either

Don't underestimate me

What can't bear

At worst, sing a song

......

When the slightly high-pitched chorus sounded, Huang Han only felt her whole body tremble!

yes!

It's it!

I won’t be sad!

Don't underestimate me too much

What can't bear

Who said I can't drink

I drink more than anyone else

Walk a bit bumpy

Much better than you

I'm still very happy

I'm still very happy~~~

When the last note fell, Huang Han's tears were wet.

The strong emotional resonance made her unable to do so.

Qian Lele also immersed himself in it. When he came to his senses, he hurried to Huang Han, wiping her tears while comforting: "Okay, baby, it's not sad. If there are too many men in this world, you will definitely find someone who will stay with you for the rest of your life."

Huang Han gently placed Zhen's head on the little assistant's shoulder.

She was crying, but this did not mean that she was sad.

She knows it better than anyone else.

That heart has come ashore.

"Lele, I want to drink."

"Okay! I'll accompany you, I will only talk about wine glasses and not about feelings tonight. What a fucking man! There is no good thing!"

......

On the other hand, after watching the movie, Han Shuang and Ling Minan walked out of the theater side by side.

"Han Shuang, I want to drink."

Han Shuang frowned: "What wine should I drink? Look at what time it is? If you don't go back, you will be banned at night. Where will I sleep at that time?"

Ling Meinan fought for a while: "The night ban is more than an hour left! You should be able to rush back, right?"

With her unyielding efforts, she finally successfully opened Han Shuang's mouth.

I know that the song he wrote for Huang Han is called [I'm very happy].

At this point, Han Shuang became more and more mysterious and interesting in her heart.

She couldn't wait to find out what was happening to Han Shuang's disguise and know the secret he was hiding in his heart.

Wine is a good thing. As long as you get drunk, your psychological precautions will be much weaker.

This is the purpose of her initiative to propose drinking.

With her alcohol content that is not drunk at two pounds, she should be able to knock Han Shuang down, right?

"Don't go!"

Han Shuang answered neatly.

Ling Meinan looked at him suspiciously: "Are you afraid of drinking? Can't drink? Or don't you want to drink?"

Han Shuang's eyes were a little sad and she said lightly: "I don't want to drink."

"Okay, if you don't drink with me, you have to practice singing with me!"

Han Shuang was secretly depressed, I was so fucked by the second...

"All right!"

Thinking that the god-level composition function was still there, Han Shuang did not refuse.

After all, it is his work, so I naturally hope to sing it better.

Usually, the singing room is always crowded. Today I am lucky. I saw an open door as soon as I arrived on the second floor.

Seeing that there were classmates behind him looking for an empty singing room, Ling Meinan hurried over and seized it.

Looking at the slow Han Shuang, she was both anxious and expectant and shouted: "Han Shuang, hurry up! Come in!"

Han Shuang was stunned. This was obviously a serious singing room, so why did she call out the feeling of attracting guests?