Nba: I Really Didn't Come To Fight!

Walking into the room, Lin Zhan found that it was actually a recording room, and all kinds of facilities were extremely complete, and even if he didn't know much about it, he could tell at a glance that it was all very valuable!

Well, it's partly because Lin Zhan can see a few hanging tags that haven't been removed yet.

But you don't need to understand Dou Xian'er's things too much, you just know that they must be top-notch products!

"You wrote those two songs?" Dou Xian sat there without looking up, casually adjusting his guitar.

Real coins!

Lin Zhan gave Dou Xian the first evaluation.

Facing the person who holds coins, what Lin Zhan has to do is to hold more coins than him!

"It can't be regarded as writing." Lin Zhan sat down on a recliner opposite Dou Wei, and said comfortably:

"Drunk and crazy talk, it's just a coincidence."

"If you're talking nonsense when you're drunk, half of the Chinese music industry can go home and plant sweet potatoes." Dou Xian still didn't look up, as if the guitar had infinite magic power: don't pretend, speak human words. "

I wipe?

A guy who loaded coins to the end, told me not to pretend?

Can't bear it!

"Writing songs has always been one of my hobbies. It's really not a creation. I just sing a few lines when I think about it." Lin Zhan also imitated Dou Xian, without opening his eyes, lying comfortably on the rocking chair .

"Side job? Do you think music is something that you can play with as you like, and do whatever you want as a plaything?" Dou Xian's tone was a little angry.

"Yes." Lin Zhan's answer was simpler, a minister.

Although the whole of China knows that Dou Xian has a bad temper, and when he is upset, he will smash the office or burn other people's cars, which makes him three points.

But Lin Zhan is not afraid!

What if Dou Xian still beat him up? Then when he defends himself, he can't be blamed for being serious!

"Well, actually, I think so too. Music is all about having fun, don't worry about other people's nonsense!" Dou Xian's answer made Lin Zhan feel that he was a bit smart, and just now he was angry when he heard it for a second. Then say I was right?

Definitely a neuropathy!

But Lin Zhan felt that this round, he won!

Dou Xian scratched his head, pulled out a few strands of hair, and suddenly said: "Then let's start? Let's try your voice first. Let me tell you first, I don't do sound correction here, and I won't do post-production for you." , is 16's most original and most authentic sound presentation!"

"Anything is fine." Lin Zhan stood up and said, "Lead the way?"

Dou Xian finally put down the guitar he had been playing with, stood up and brought Lin Zhan into the recording studio:

"Record your new song first, open your voice, and let me feel your anger and strength."

Lin Zhan sat in the recording position, and after making a thumbs-up with Dou Xian across a mirror, he began to sing: "Where is the world full of flowers..."

"Stop, stop, stop." Dou Xian didn't finish listening to a sentence, so he stopped directly: "I don't feel right, let's sing again."

"If the relationship is right, I will sing like this." Lin Zhan said dissatisfied.

I gave you face back, right? I copied and wrote the songs myself, and you have to teach me what kind of emotions and feelings it is? I have the final say!

"My recording studio, I have what I say, and if I say it's wrong, it's wrong, whether you sing or not." Dou Xian raised his head, with a displeased expression on his face.

"Stop singing." Lin Zhan clapped his hands, stood up from the chair and said, "My music, I have what I say, and if I'm right, I'm right. Do you want to record it or not?"

Dou Xian raised his head again, glared at Lin Zhan with his bloodshot eyes, obviously lack of sleep, and after 5 seconds, he suddenly said: "Then it's up to you, continue.

Dou Xian is scared? Even Lin Zhan was a bit caught off guard, not knowing why, why did he get soft?

"Your song, what you say counts, 3, 2, 1 starts!"

1 hour passed quickly.

Not to mention Lin Zhan recorded a good song, he couldn't sing the chorus part, and was interrupted again and again.

Lin Zhan felt that Dou Xian did it on purpose.

How can it be bad to keep shouting and talking? Lin Zhan, the "original author" of a song, doesn't count, but you, the boss of the recording studio, count?

Sometimes the feelings are too strong, and the feelings are too peaceful for a while, but it is simply finding fault!

For example, Lin Zhan himself is very sure that every time he speaks, he doesn’t change it at all! It’s the same tune, but it’s obviously the same song, so it’s higher and lower for a while. Are you emotional?

"Are you looking for faults?" After an hour, Lin Zhan finally couldn't take it anymore, and looked at Dou Xian and questioned his soul.

"Yes, I'm looking for trouble, can you sing or not?" Facing Lin Zhan, who is 2 meters tall and as strong as a tiger, Dou Xian is not at all timid: "If you don't sing, just rest, there are too many people in line."

"Sing, one last time, don't be naughty, listen to me! I'll record it if it sounds good or not!" Lin Zhan sat back again, and it's all here. In such a remote place, there is no Didi Taxi in this era, he I'm afraid that old bastard Director Li won't drive to pick him up.

"Uncompromising until you grow old!"

This time, Dou Xian really didn't speak, and quietly listened to Lin Zhan finish singing, but Lin Zhan himself was a little embarrassed, because of his fighting spirit, he turned up a bit high, and the sound broke in several places It's just that because I said I was going to finish singing, I really didn't have the nerve to stop and sing again.

When Lin Zhan finished singing the last note, he looked at Lin Zhan and said, "This time is not bad. Although there are several places where the sound is broken, it matches this song very well. This song should be sung with a broken voice. Sing that sizzle and go all out!"

Another brain teaser.

Lin Zhan almost couldn't help rolling his eyes, but many people have been saying this before, saying that the original singer also deliberately broke the sound, trying to sing the feeling of exhaustion, exhaustion, and breaking through the cage. But the result?

The result is that the original author was too poor, and gave the wrong score to the accompaniment teacher. He really didn't have the money to ask someone to come back for a second time, so he had to grit his teeth and sing hard.

Breaking the sound is not to break through reality, but it cannot break through reality.

"I just turned it up." Lin Zhan was about to say this when a very pleasant voice suddenly came from the door.

"Wow! Lin Zhan! It really is you! I thought it was you when I heard it outside the door just now! And Teacher Dou, you can meet my two idols at once! It's great!"

Lin Zhan followed the voice and found that it was a girl with a very free hairstyle, an obvious killer, and a dress style that was hard to describe, but she looked very young, followed by a middle-aged woman who should be a manager.

"Zhang Hanyun?" Lin Zhan recognized it. Isn't this the most popular talent show in China, Zhang Hanyun, the first-generation talent show star from Mango TV Supergirl?

Of course, Lin Zhan can recognize her because when he was bored in his previous life, he once liked to watch things like [Most trendy makeup 15 years ago], [These actresses dressed like this 20 years ago], [Can’t bear to be straight] View, articles or posts such as the trendiest style 10 years ago to become black history].

It made him forget what these celebrities were like when they were serious, and only remembered what they looked like when they were stupid. Zhang Hanyun, who appeared in front of him now, was at the stage of his life when he was the most stupid, but he was most confident and felt that he was the most beautiful.

She is obviously a little girl with a bit of baby fat and full of the cute temperament next door, but she insists on pretending to be rebellious and taking the mature route.

"Come on? Tell your boss after the recording, I won't owe anyone any favors after this time, and don't bring people to me in the future." Dou Xian still said the same thing, which made Lin Zhan feel that this guy owed him before How many favours, why are they all here to repay favors?

"What Teacher Dou said is that our boss asked me to bring Liwu, but..." Although Zhang Hanyun spoke respectfully, his eyes were obviously more focused on Lin Zhan.

No way, it looks so good!

Especially now that Lin Zhan has an extra name for being talented and able to write songs. Even if there is no official version of the two songs, they have already become popular all over the Internet, and many singers have exploded.

Can write songs, play ball, fight, be rich, and be handsome, Lin Zhan is almost the perfect match for a male god in his current situation.

On the contrary, it is Dou Xian, this great immortal was also a prince when he was young, his temperament and handsome and profound features also attracted little girls, otherwise would the Queen of Heaven fall in love with him?

Unfortunately...

Although there are more and more fairy spirits, but the hair is getting less and less, the hairline will always be Shi Xue's first enemy!

Lin Zhan touched the thick and hard plate on his head unconsciously, but it was okay, he probably couldn't walk on this road of stream of consciousness.

Compared with attracting girls by talent and money, Lin Zhan prefers to attract girls with his face.

It's just that superficial.

"Lin Zhan, Mr. Lin, Mr. Lin..." After being excited at the beginning, Zhang Han even changed his address a few times, feeling that it was not right, and finally said simply: "Brother Lin, you also come to record songs ah!"

How old is the sacred calendar when a professional singer calls brother with a refrain?

Anyway, Lin Zhan couldn't stand it when he yelled.

He, who has not been close to women for almost two months, only felt a wave of evil fire burning, but when he raised his head and looked at Zhang Han who was full of expectation and joy, this evil fire was extinguished instantly.

Hmm... Killing Matt is not his thing.

"It's recording, and I have a little disagreement with Dou Xian'er." Lin Zhan said: "Why don't you come first? I'm afraid that if I continue recording, I will fight with Dou Xianer."

"I can't fight." Dou Xian still had that half-dead look: "I'm just lazy, not stupid.

"Whoever you record first will be successful. Anyway, I have given you my time this week, and I haven't been with you for one more day. It's like this if you don't finish the recording. Hurry up and finish the work. I have other things to do."

"Brother Lin, come again, I want to hear you sing live." Zhang Hanyun continued to look at Lin Zhan.

Turning off the light is the same, turning off the light is the same, close your eyes and close your eyes.

Lin Zhan recited the Heart Sutra of Pineapple and Jackfruit in his heart, and he stopped being wordy, and walked into the recording room again, but before he walked in, he poked his head out and said: "Han Yun, maybe you can change into simpler clothes without makeup, will look better.

After finishing speaking, regardless of whether the little girl blushed or not, she just got in.

This time, Lin Zhan sang "Sorrow" and "Chasing Dreams", since you, Dou Xian'er, said it's good to break the sound, so let's break the sound. Anyway, Lin Zhan doesn't plan to develop into the music circle. After recording It's over when you're done.

It's best to finish it today, and you won't have to come to this shitty place again in the future.

Lin Zhan doesn't like any otherworldly places and hermits. He is very vulgar, greedy for money and lustful.

Of course, if the person living here is not Dou Xian'er, but a charming and beautiful girl, then Lin Zhan will definitely not be able to drive him away, and he will stay here for a full week no matter what!

Lin Zhan finished recording the song, walked out of the recording studio, and saw Zhang Han's starry eyes.

"Brother Lin, you sing really well! I can't believe singing is just your side job."

"What's the matter, it's all about the voice, just sing like this, up to 40, and the voice will be useless!" Dou Xian seemed to be very partial to the matter of raising controversy, and opened his mouth and turned back

Zhang Han was so frightened that he stuck out his tongue and didn't dare to speak at all.

It's a pity, if it wasn't for this blond unorthodox hairstyle that was bigger than the head, the thick smoky makeup that could barely see the face, the ripped top and

For strange jeans, Zhang Han's action must be cute.

Lin Zhan shook his head, turned around and walked out of the recording studio. He was not interested in listening to people singing. If he didn't have a car, he might have left right now.

Why don't you rub Zhang Hanyun's car for a while?

Let her send me directly to my parents?

I don't know if they are still in the imperial capital.

Thinking of this, Lin Zhan picked up his mobile phone and made a call.

"Mom, are you still in the imperial capital?"

"I left early, if it wasn't for the last time I picked you up, who would have come here! What's wrong?" Su Wan's voice was still so oppressive.

"It's okay, I'm in the capital.

"Okay, I get it now."

Got it? That's it?

Is it my mother!

"Mom, I don't have a car, no place to live, no friends, you don't want me to die in the capital, do you?"

"Really? I don't believe it."

Su Wan hung up the phone immediately after saying this.

Lin Zhan looked at his mobile phone with a messy face, what the hell is episode 413? Mom has a perch?

However, 30 seconds later, his cell phone rang again, and Su Wan sent Lin Zhan a text message: "The address of the house last time was at No. xx, xx Road, and the key is at the door."

Under the flower pots, there are cars and keys in the garage.

Still a mother!

Lin Zhan wandered around casually again, and then met Zhang Han who came out of the recording studio. Seeing her appearance, she was obviously wronged, her shoulders twitched...

The agent kept patting her beside her.

"What's wrong?" Lin Zhan was a little curious.

"Teacher Dou said that I don't have the talent to sing, and asked me to quit the music scene." The little girl was so wronged that she was crying with heavy makeup now.

The manager next to her kept comforting her, and even glanced at Lin Zhan and said: "Ms. Lin, Han likes you the most, you should comfort her too.

Comfort? I'm not very good at it.

But let the girl forget the current sadness and stop crying? That seems to be the way

Lin Zhan scratched his head, looked at Zhang Hanyun and said, "You're too makeupy, you don't look good.

"Ah? Really or not!" Zhang Hanyun took out a mirror as if by magic, and after taking a look at his face, he suddenly ran away, and after running for two steps, he still didn't forget to turn his head and said: "Wait

I will take a while, I will never get tired.

As soon as Zhang Hanyun left, Dou Xian poked his head out from the recording studio, looked at Lin Zhan and asked, "Have you coaxed him well?"

"What? You made people cry, and you won't let me coax you?" Lin Zhan glanced at him.

"I did it on purpose. The little girl recorded this song with crying and anger, and her emotions have to be lowered. She is so happy now that the sun is shining. Well, she is blind, and she will cry again next time."

once. Dou Xian shook his head and said: "I'm off work, you go, and I will record tomorrow." "

"Didn't I finish recording? I'm not coming, just let Director Li come to you to get the song." Lin Zhan made up his mind that he would never come.

"You call it the end of the recording? It's just humming! I can't pass this kind of thing. The person who lost me." Dou Xian widened his eyes and looked at Lin Zhan in disbelief.

"It's okay, if you don't write your name on the studio recording studio or something that will be produced at that time, then it won't be shameful." Lin Zhan didn't care about him, he didn't hang out in the domestic music circle, so he

There is no respect for this eccentric music expert.

Although Lin Zhan's logic is very shameless, that is, "If I don't give money after the female ticket, then it is not a female ticket", but he is thick-skinned.

"Whatever you want." Dou Xian didn't argue, shook his head and said straightly: "How can a person like you write such a song? You don't even deserve to play music."

"I really don't play music, I play basketball." Lin Zhan didn't give in at all.

"Then you go back to the basketball court, don't come to my place, I'm here..." Halfway through Dou Xian's speech, the phone in his pocket rang, and he picked it up: "Hello? What's the matter?"

What? For me, yes, for me, how do you know? True or not? Impossible! No, impossible! I won’t do it.