My wife is a big star

He remembers the lyrics clearly and can sing the songs, but can the singing be the same as the singing?

If you want to sing out of tune like this everywhere, let alone in front of Zhang Fanzhi, you can't even sing in front of friends.

Chen Ran didn't blame himself. It was because he didn't prepare in advance. Now he acted as if he was about to go to the execution ground. He said in advance: "I don't sing well and I haven't practiced in advance. You should be mentally prepared."

"Yeah." Zhang Fanzhi nodded.

Chen Ran didn't care so much anymore, he always had to sing. He cleared his throat with a cough, then strummed the guitar and started singing.

During this period, I kept paying attention to Zhang Fanzhi's expression and found that she was listening seriously. Not only did she not laugh at Chen Ran, she was actually fascinated.

In fact, Chen Ran was wrong about one thing. This was the first time Zhang Fanzhi heard this song, and he had no impression of it before, so he didn't find it unpleasant if it was out of tune or compared.

And Zhang Fanzhi has seen other musicians write songs, and a melody needs to be changed many times. After seeing the creative process, those songs are not very good.

Just as Chen Rang was about to continue singing, he suddenly stopped.

Zhang Fanzhi turned his head and said, "Why did you stop?"

"Turn it up high." Chen Ran scratched his head in embarrassment. The first verse was the chorus, and he turned it up high. The more he sang, the less interesting it became. He even ran to the Himalayas, " Let’s just write it word by word. Once it’s composed, you can just sing it and I’ll listen.”

Zhang Fanzhi glanced at Chen Ran and roughly saw what he was thinking. In fact, she really wanted to hear Chen Ran sing.

Even though the singing was rough, she still felt it was very beautiful. When Chen Ran sang the song "Painting", the image took root in her mind, and she would think of it from time to time.

"Okay." Zhang Fanzhi finally nodded, picked up the pen, and was about to start writing a song.

Chen Ran breathed a sigh of relief. Although the singing was stumbling, it was still much better than singing the complete song directly.

Needless to say, Zhang Fanzhi's musical literacy was a major. After all, she was able to tell when Chen Ran sang wrongly, and she would correct it after Chen Ran finished speaking.

This ability makes Chen Ran envious, but also a little regretful. How come such a powerful person can't write songs?

Thinking about Zhang Fanzhi's current appearance, voice and singing skills, if a singer-songwriter had guaranteed that Fanxing would honor her as an ancestor, the nonsense that happened in the past would never have happened.

It would definitely take one day to compose the score of this song. The speed was limited by Chen Ran. If he could sing on time, Zhang Fanzhi could also keep up with the speed, but his speed was too poor.

"That's it for today. I can't sing any more." Chen Ran said, "We will write again when you come back next time."

Zhang Fanzhi pursed his lips slightly: "I won't leave until the day after tomorrow."

"the day after tomorrow?"

Zhang Fanzhi nodded: "There will be no activities tomorrow."

Chen Ran suddenly realized that no wonder Xiaoqin had to go to the hotel. If Zhang Fanzhi was leaving tomorrow, Xiaoqin would definitely be staying at Zhang's house. He smiled and said, "That's okay. Let's see if we can finish it all tomorrow."

He thought to himself that he would practice again today and finish the song as soon as possible, otherwise he would keep singing like this in front of Zhang Fanzhi, which made him feel uncomfortable.

Zhang Fanzhi looked at Chen Ran, frowning slightly, hesitating to speak. When Chen Ran looked over, he put his fingers on the piano and played the melody he had just written down, singing along in his heart.

Her delicate face was illuminated by the yellowish light, her head moved slightly as her fingers pressed the keys, her mouth was slightly open, and she was singing the lyrics silently, with a little gloss on her beautiful lips.

Chen Ran's throat moved slightly and he held his breath unconsciously.

…

Because of some matters on the show, Chen Ran worked overtime tonight.

"Teacher Chen, it's so late, why don't you come with us to have something to eat after get off work?" A colleague invited Chen Ran.

This person's name is Yao Jingfeng. He is a familiar person from the directing team. Now he is here to invite Chen Ran.

Although his name is Chen Ran, Teacher Chen, he is no younger than Chen Ran. He is already twenty-eight years old this year.

Chen Ran smiled and refused: "Thank you, but I'm a little sorry. My girlfriend came to pick me up and can't go with everyone."

Yao Jingfeng and others were a little disappointed. Everyone saw that Chen Ran had a bright future and wanted to deliberately win over and make friends. Not to mention how good the relationship was, it would be good to get to know each other and build a good relationship.

But Chen Ran didn't have time, and they couldn't force it.

Everyone went downstairs together, and a car parked in front of the TV station. Chen Ran greeted the people around him and said, "Then I'll take the first step."

"Teacher Chen, walk slowly."

Chen Ran smiled and trotted towards the car. When he opened the door, everyone saw a woman with long hair, extraordinary temperament, and wearing a mask.

Chen Ran spoke, sat in, turned around and waved to everyone before closing the car door.

Yao Jingfeng said: "I didn't expect Teacher Chen to be so young and have a girlfriend."

He doesn't have it yet.

I used to be in a relationship with a location reporter for a TV station, but later he changed jobs and quit, so I let it go. Until now, I haven't found him again.

I am so busy with work all day long that I have no time to find a girlfriend.

"He seems to be only twenty-four years old, and he is already the chief planner, and he also has a girlfriend. He is really a winner in life." Someone next to him said sourly, this was another single dog.

They are all around thirty years old, and they can only play together at this age.

Another person next to him said thoughtfully: "I feel that Teacher Chen's girlfriend is a bit familiar, as if I have seen her somewhere."

Yao Jingfeng said angrily: "People are wearing masks, what can you tell?"

"I feel strange too, but it just feels familiar." The man thought for a moment, then clapped his hands and said, "I remembered that Teacher Chen's girlfriend looks a bit like a female star."

Yao Jingfeng shook his head and said, "You're better off, right? I was sitting in a car just now and was wearing a mask. What could you tell?"

The man scratched his head and suspected that he had seen it wrong. He saw a profile photo of Zhang Xiyun wearing a mask yesterday, and it looked a bit like him.

But after thinking about it, Zhang Xiyun is so famous and busy. How can he find the time to fall in love? If he wants to find someone, he must find someone in the industry. I guess he has misunderstood.

Chen Ran didn't expect that Zhang Fanzhi was almost recognized. At this time, he said to Zhang Fanzhi: "It's so late. You shouldn't come to pick me up. I can just go by myself."

"I'm not picking you up, I just want to get some air." Zhang Fanzhi said, pouting slightly.

It was time to get some fresh air again, and I discovered that Zhang Fanzhi was actually quite lazy and wouldn't want to make any other excuse.

Chen Ran found it a bit funny, but did not continue. What if Zhang Fanzhi was really angry and stopped coming to the TV station to breathe?

When getting out of the car, Chen Ran originally wanted to hold Zhang Fanzhi's hand, but after thinking about it, he still didn't take action. Instead, Zhang Fanzhi took his arm very naturally.

"This is in your neighborhood." Chen Ran looked around.

There are all acquaintances here, and many of them know Zhang Fanzhi. Being seen is the same as last time. It's one thing to be embarrassed, but what if word gets out.

"Oh." Zhang Fanzhi responded without looking at Chen Ran, but was indifferent and had no intention of letting go.

Chen Ran couldn't laugh or cry. Did his feet still hurt after such a long time?

He could only speed up his pace and get into the elevator early to avoid being discovered.

This time my luck was better than last time. I didn't meet anyone along the way. It was already a bit late and everyone was at home.

Chen Ran felt a lot more confident when he sang today, and he was not as restless as yesterday. He studied the singing method after he went back last night, and it still has some effect, and the progress is faster than last night.

But when I finished writing, it was already late at night.

"I can't hear you playing or singing today, I have to wait until next time." Chen Ran said with some regret.

Just like last time, when he listened to "Painting" sung by Zhang Fanzhi himself, it felt completely different from the studio version.

It's late at night now, if we continue to play and sing, it will be disturbing the people.

Zhang Fanzhi looked at the music score. With her musical literacy, she naturally understood the level of the song written by Chen Ran. Being selected for "My Youth" was almost a certainty. Even if she was not selected, as long as she sang, The performance of the song will definitely not be bad.

She turned to look at Chen Ran and said softly: "Thank you."

Chen Ran smiled and said, "As far as our relationship is concerned, there's no need to be so polite, right?"

While speaking, Chen Ran looked into her beautiful eyes, as if he could see his own reflection in them.

Zhang Fanzhi didn't look away, just watching quietly like Chen Ran.

Chen Ran's heart was beating a little fast. When he was about to do something, there was a knock on the door outside.

"Zhizhi, Chen Ran, come out for some supper." Aunt Yun's voice came in.

Zhang Fanzhi came back to his senses and hurriedly looked away. His face looked very calm, his white neck stretched straight, and his face was as if nothing had happened. However, the color of the earlobes on his neck changed at some point.

Chen Ran looked at Zhang Fanzhi and said something pity in his heart. He didn't know what he was pity for. When Aunt Yun knocked on the door for the second time, he went to open the door.

Because it was too late, Chen Ran could only rest at Zhang's house.

Thinking of the scene just now, he couldn't sleep. He took out his mobile phone and sent two messages to Zhang Fanzhi, and finally said good night.

Next door to Chen Ran, Zhang Fanzhi's bright red mouth was slightly open, like a mermaid out of water. Thinking of the scene just now, her heart beat a little fast. In the quiet environment, she could hear the thump thump thump thump. Voice.

…

The next day.

When Chen Ran saw Zhang Fanzhi while washing up, she was no different from usual.

While Director Zhang went to the bathroom and Aunt Yun was in the bathroom, Chen Ran squeezed her hand. Zhang Fanzhi did not dodge, but wrinkled his nose and looked at the kitchen with a guilty conscience.

Chen Ran was a little funny when she saw it. When she grabbed Director Zhang's hand and wouldn't let go, he didn't see her feeling so guilty.

Zhang Fanzhi turned around and saw Chen Ran smiling. Zhang Fanzhi frowned slightly and then withdrew his hand.

She has always had such an awkward temperament. Chen Ran has long been used to it, and now he doesn't care and continues to wash.

There was a knock on the door outside. Chen Ran brushed his teeth and Zhang Fanzhi walked over to open the door.

"Sister Xiyun, good morning, I have prepared everything. The flight ticket is at 10:30, we will leave soon..."

Xiaoqin was chirping before she entered the door, but before she could finish her words, she was stunned when she saw Chen Ran who had just brushed his teeth and there was still some foam left on his mouth.

"Chen, Chen, Teacher Chen...??"

Xiaoqin looked at Chen Ran and then at Zhang Fanzhi.

My head is a little confused.

Now, have we reached the stage of living together?