Middle age: leisurely life in the entertainment industry

Yu Dongqing drove to the bar street in Houhai and parked the car in a nearby parking lot.

The two got out of the car. Yu Dongqing looked at the bar with colorful lights and suggested, "How about going to the bar to sit?"

He knew that Luo Yun used to love going to bars.

But Luo Yun shook her head.

"I'm not going, just take a walk."

Yu Dongqing nodded, and the two of them walked towards the lake together.

The night in Houhai is very beautiful.

The nearby bars are very lively, but the atmosphere by the lake is very quiet. The willow trees are still swaying with lush green threads quietly in the summer wind. The orange-red street lamps on the street are reflected in the water, just like "Twenty-Four". The scenery of "Bridge on a Moonlit Night".

Nymphoides and algae are crisscrossed in the water, willow shadows are floating, and a few pieces of residual lotus are floating. The lake water at night becomes more mysterious and transparent. Going northwest along the coast, the number of bars gradually becomes less and less, and the singing in the distance gradually becomes inaudible. Standing on the shore and just looking at the water, it is quite a pleasure to find peace amidst the chaos.

The two of them just walked in silence.

"Dongqing, I remember the summer before last, when you and I were walking around Houhai, you seemed to have hummed a song? It was called "Shichahai"?" Luo Yun suddenly asked.

The summer before last year?

Yu Dongqing remembered.

I went to Houhai with Luo Yun, and also went to Yuejie Bar, and finally walked around the shore again, singing the song "Shichahai" sung by Li Jian in that time and space.

However, Yu Dongqing only sang one verse to Luo Yun at that time, and did not write it down and publish it later.

Today, when the two of them came to Houhai, Luo Yun mentioned this again.

So Yu Dongqing nodded: "Yes, what's the matter?"

"I think it sounds pretty good. Can you sing it for me again?" Luo Yun said.

Yu Dongqing hummed softly:

The street where I lived by Shichahai Sea

There are golden ginkgo leaves everywhere again

The river lantern is lit

Dark night in the middle of the lake

But there is no shaking broken moon

Familiar music floats on the ship

Memories dance on distant strings

same story

different feeling

Yu Dongqing looked at the lake and hummed softly.

This song is an early work by Li Jian. It has an elegant melody and the lyrics are written by a lyricist named Zuo Zuo. The writing is very beautiful.

Standing on the shore of Shicha Sea and singing this song, you will have a different feeling.

Luo Yun stood next to Yu Dongqing, raised her head and looked at Yu Dongqing's side face, and suddenly sighed slightly in her heart.

After Yu Dongqing finished singing, Luo Yun said: "How about asking Guo Xin to sing this song."

Guo Xin sings?

Sing this song with Guo Xin’s smoky voice?

Yu Dongqing felt that it was not very good and expressed her opinion.

"There's nothing we can do about it." Luo Yun sighed.

After Guo Xin signed with Yu Dongqing's studio, she later opened a live broadcast room at Luo Yun's suggestion. However, she did not have the same innate popularity as Zhao Yawen, and she could only sing in the live broadcast room, so her popularity was not Very high.

However, the girl is very calm and still sings seriously every day. She sings songs written by herself and others, but the most popular song is "After Fragrance". Some time ago, at the request of Yu Dongqing, she sang with a few of them The singers recorded the theme song together for the variety show "On the Road: Walking and Singing."

The song is very popular.

However, she is the least famous among everyone, and she only sang one part, so she has little impact.

Luo Yun said this, and finally said in a complaining tone:

"Dongqing, you will write songs for this female star, and then for that singer. Why don't you write another song for Guo Xin? She is a regular singer under our studio, and she should have become famous long ago."

After listening to Luo Yun's words, Yu Dongqing argued: "Didn't Guo Xin write her own songs?"

"How can the songs she writes not be as good as yours? Write another one quickly and make her popular. Then we can make a record for her, combining old and new songs."

Ah?

Thinking about it, the singers in his own studio should be popular.

Yu Dongqing suddenly remembered that a few days ago, hadn't he promised to write a theme song for Lu Yongru's martial arts film?

Just let Guo Xin sing and kill two birds with one stone.

Thinking of this, Yu Dongqing told Luo Yun what he thought, and of course Luo Yun agreed.

"From now on, if anyone asks you to write a theme song for a film or television drama, there must be a condition that it must be sung by a singer from our studio! You don't need to ask, Guo Xin, Zhang Bao and Yawen can also do it!"

This is a way of keeping the wealth out of other people's fields.

In fact, Yu Dongqing didn't think too much when writing songs. Although he could pick up excellent songs from that time and space, he felt that they must be suitable singers to sing them, so as not to tarnish the classics.

But from Luo Yun's perspective, there's nothing wrong with that.

If you cultivate other people's fields well, you must also cultivate your own land well.

"Okay, you are the agent, I will listen to you."

"By the way, let Zhang Bao sing the song "Folk Songs Are Like Spring River Waters"!" Luo Yun said again.

The folk song that Yu Dongqing sang when she went to Guilin for a show was entered into a market competition by Zhuang girl Wu Lili and won first place. The song also became popular.

Of course Luo Yun would not miss this opportunity.

"Anyway, Zhang Bao also sings folk songs, let him try it too."

this?

But Siqingerile is a Mongolian, so wouldn’t it be nice to sing this Zhuang folk song?

Let Zhang Bao try it.

Yu Dongqing agreed.

The two were walking and chatting, and time passed quickly. As soon as Yu Dongqing saw that it was almost nine o'clock, he said that he was going to Yanzi Alley to pick up his daughter and go home.

"You go ahead and I'll go home too."

Yu Dongqing looked around: "How do you go back? There is no subway station nearby."

"Go and take a taxi near the bar street, or take the bus back to Di'anmen." Luo Yun replied.

Yu Dongqing shook her head and said.

"It's not very convenient. I'll go to Yanzi Alley to pick up my daughter first, and then we'll take you home together."

"Then you have to take a detour."

"Just take a detour, it's not too far away. I'll ask you to come out to pick me up at the airport. I can't leave you alone when the matter is over." Yu Dongqing said.

"Okay then." Luo Yun agreed.

I haven’t seen Yu Dongqing’s baby daughter for a long time. Has she grown much taller?

The two returned together, first went to the parking lot to pick up the car, and drove to the entrance of Yanzi Alley. Yu Dongqing asked Luo Yun to wait in the car, then got out of the car and hurriedly walked deeper into the alley.

When I entered my father-in-law's house, I saw my daughter, wearing a school uniform and a red scarf, playing the piano.

Yu Tongtong had not seen her father for many days, so of course she was extremely happy. She immediately threw herself into his arms and chattered about school.

Yu Dongqing listened patiently and chatted a few more words with his father-in-law and mother-in-law. Thinking that Luo Yun was still in the car, he couldn't let her wait too long. After a while, she carried her daughter's schoolbag and held her little hand to say goodbye.

Yu Tongtong happily left her grandmother's house and walked out of the alleyway to get in the car. Suddenly the car door opened and a beautiful aunt came out.

It was Luo Yun.

"Tongtong, long time no see. You've grown a lot taller." Luo Yun greeted with a smile: "Do you still recognize me?"

Using the street light, Yu Tongtong took a closer look and recognized that it was the beautiful aunt who took her to register in school in the first grade the year before!

"Hello, Aunt Luo." Yu Tongtong showed a smile and called sweetly.

"Tongtong is so good." Luo Yun said, and hurriedly took out a plastic bag from the chair in the back of the carriage.

"Tongtong, these are the snacks aunt bought for you."

Yu Tongtong opened it curiously.

A big plastic bag full of Wahaha, seaweed, chocolate, and potato chips!

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