Superstar, No Big Deal?!

Yang Jun couldn't see through Shan Yatong, because he had never seen a newcomer so familiar with the dirty methods in this circle.

When he knew that Shan Yatong had spent money to hire someone to act as a reporter, and deliberately or unintentionally changed the topic of other reporters at the last news conference, he understood that this young man was a newcomer with a means.

Even so, this young man still has many things that he can't see through. For example, he has already suppressed Yuanwen, why not just kill the other party with a stick, but end the scandal in such a soft way.

However, Shan Yatong is slow in some respects. For example, he and Lin Yuxin are so close, and in this circle, who doesn’t know that Xiao Qi even has a past with Lin Yuxin, he and Lin Yuxin are so close, I really don’t worry. Will it cause Xiao Qizhi's misunderstanding?

Even though Xiao Qishi always smiled with a gentle smile every time he saw Shan Yatong, how could there be truly gentle people in this circle? If they were really gentle like water, how could they be like a wolf in this circle? Go to the position of the king of heaven in a circle like a tiger?

Yang Jun sat on another table, sitting with Xiao Qishen's assistant, watching the two people talking with a gentle smile on topics that seemed to be fairly harmonious.

This feeling always gives him a feeling of looking at the most perfect picture in the world. It is perfect, but because it is too perfect, it makes people feel false.

"After the movie is over, what new plans do you have?" Xiao Qi even tasted red wine with an elegant posture.

"Mr Tang said that I am currently planning my new album, and I am going to add two lyrics of my own creation to it." Shan Yatong toasted to Xiao Qi and sipped his wine, "May be recording soon. Up."

"New album?" Xiao Qishen smiled slightly, but soon returned to normal. "Tang can always value you. This is a good opportunity."

Shan Yatong didn't seem to hear the deep meaning of Xiao Qishen's words, and raised her head with a smile, "I will try my best."

Yang Jun, who was sitting not far away, withdrew his gaze, and smiled again, shy but with the sunshine that is unique to young people. He guessed that such a smile should be extremely lethal in the eyes of those girls.

After dinner, the sky was already dark, and a patter of rain began to rise from the sky. Shan Yatong rejected Xiao Qishen's offer to send him and asked Yang Jun to drive him home.

After Shan Yatong got in the car and left, Xiao Qishen's smile gradually disappeared while sitting in his car, staring at a daze in the parking lot.

My cousin didn't even do the inspection of this newcomer this time, so was he ready to put him on top? In his heart, in addition to some worries, there are also some uncomfortable things that he didn't want to admit, just as if he thought that only he found a treasure, but later found out that other people had also discovered it.

After getting out of the car, Shan Yatong opened the car door, turned his head and said to Yang Jun lightly, "On rainy days, be careful on your way."

Yang Jun raised his eyebrows as he watched the boy get on the elevator. This kid was not that annoying, at least his heart hadn't completely broken.

Entering the elevator, Shan Yatong's cell phone rang, and he looked at the caller ID, "Lu Fan?"

"The recording preparation is ready. You can try the sound in the company's recording studio tomorrow. By the way, you can sing the two songs you created by yourself and let the director listen to it."

"I see." Hanging up the phone, Shan Yatong frowned slightly. When did the recording work of a young artist progress so quickly? Or, in four years, Tianguan has changed the phenomenon of class differentiation?

Listening to the busy tone in the phone, Lu Fan sighed slightly. This young man really resembled that person's work style, and he didn't even say a word of nonsense when talking on the phone.

But, does this boy write songs by himself? He has heard some of the rumors about young people from the outside world, but most of the rumors in this circle are not true. It is not strange that he will compose music and lyrics by himself.

When I got up in the morning, the rain did not stop, but it was getting bigger and bigger. Shan Yatong wore a knit gown, a pair of casual suit pants, and a small cross earring on her left ear, which looked clean and unconventional.

Not in the habit of breakfast, he got in the car that Yang Jun drove and went directly to the company's recording studio.

Yang Jun glanced at Shan Yatong's simple but beautiful dress, "Have you had breakfast?" As an assistant, this is the most basic professional ethics.

"Just send me to the recording studio, don't worry about the others," Shan Yatong said lightly.

Yang Jun shrugged, "OK, Lu Fan called just now to say that all the recording staff are here, and President Tang may come to see you recording today, so today's recording performance is very important to you."

Shan Yatong nodded faintly, as if Yang Jun said to him only simple things like eating and dressing.

Yang Jun became angry for a while. This person always looked so calm. I really don't know where the worry and fear went to when I was with Yuan Wen before. Now this pair of tempers is really not cute.

When Shan Yatong arrived at the recording studio, it was still 20 minutes away from the official recording time. There was no dwarf who was so frightened, and it wouldn't make people feel disrespectful.

Lu Fan glanced at the time, nodded in satisfaction, walked to Shan Yatong, and led him to a middle-aged man sitting on the sofa with no expression, "This is the company's music director, Yang Lijian."

"Director Yang, hello," Shan Yatong smiled and stretched out her hand.

Yang Lijian glanced at Shan Yatong and stood up from the sofa, "Preparing to record." Then, without looking at Shan Yatong's hand hanging in the air, he turned to the other side.

Shan Yatong smiled and retracted her hand, without any embarrassment on her face, nodded to Lu Fan beside her, and entered the recording studio.

Lu Fan was surprised by the boy's patience. He watched the boy enter the recording studio. The thick glass blocked the noise from the outside, but Lu Fan felt that there were two different worlds inside and outside.

Putting on the headset and taking a slight breath, Shan Yatong made an OK gesture to the staff outside.

The theme song of this album is an ancient style tune. The tune is low and sad, and it will make people feel contrived if it is not good at the scale.

The accompaniment of the whole piece is mainly Xiao, Guzheng, and violin, interspersed with camel bells ringing in the open desert, giving people inexplicable loneliness and sadness.

The chorus was recorded smoothly, and Yang Lijian suddenly said, "Sing this song all over."

Shan Yatong wearing a headset heard Yang Lijian's request and didn't say much. He just nodded. The prelude part remembered that he closed his eyes and brewed the mood of the song.

The world is in a hurry, and the frost forest is a few red.

Wet and breeze, fireworks in March.

How can the wind blow away the cold fog.

Where did the poignant singing come from.

Wait and see, year after year

Who can open up this thousand years of hope

Passing by in a hurry, dreaming back a bit hazy.

Yellow sand in the moon, wind and sand in October

How can travelers disperse the sand in the sky

Does the camel bell in the distance bring my love

I am waiting for my love for thousands of years

Please come to me step by step

Year after year, looking forward to it.

For thousands of years.

The one i love

Please accept the love I have been waiting for a thousand years.

Everyone in the recording room heard the boy’s singing. It seemed that everyone had seen the man who had been waiting for a thousand years for his lover. The place he was waiting for changed from the original green grass to the sky full of desert. Even so, this man was determined. Waiting for it, even if this obsession has become a demon, for the sake of love, he still waits firmly, waiting for the one he loves to return to him one day.

In the song "Millennium", Shan Yatong sang not only the passion of waiting, but also the loneliness of a thousand years. Even if it is lonely, we still have to wait, worry, fear, expectation, and sadness one by one.

The people who were infected by Shan Yatong's singing hadn't recovered from the singing yet, and naturally they had not seen Tang Ruanqing who had already occupied the entrance of the recording studio.

Tang Ruanqing calmly looked at the teenager standing in the recording studio. He is not an insider. He knows more about how to maximize profits. But this time, he was infected by the young boy’s singing. Song and heart are sour.

"Very good," Yang Lijian nodded, "You don't need to record this song. Change to the next one."

Recorded the song once? !

Everyone in the room looked at the teenager in the recording studio in surprise. There was no pride on his face, but just stood there, as if everything in the recording room had nothing to do with him. All he had to do was sing.

Yang Lijian looked at the state of the teenager and nodded in satisfaction. At first, he was just a young artist who climbed up by unspoken rules and had rumors of false singing. He basically dismissed such people, but he didn't expect this boy to behave so amazingly.

I have to admit that this young man deserves the company's efforts.

Even Yang Lijian felt very surprised that the juvenile recording could be done once, but the juvenile had already sung perfectly this piece, and there was no need to re-record it.

If someone talks about this young boy lip-synching in front of Yang Lijian now, he will definitely jump his feet to refute, the boy's performance is already perfect.

As a music director, he appreciates all artists who have the ability to sing.

Nowadays, it is hard for him to admire this young man, even though he still ignored others not long ago.

Lu Fan looked at Shan Yatong with complicated eyes. This boy had the strength not to lose to Jing Anjue, and he also had the skills not to lose to Jing Anjue. This boy, becoming a superstar is not a dream.

Lu Fan turned his head and saw that there were a few people standing behind him, and the leader was Tang Ruanqing, behind him were his assistants and several high-level figures.

Lu Fan found that Tang Ruanqing had only the boy in his eyes, and the others were already inconspicuous setting boards, or even non-existent.

He was stunned, looking at the teenager in the recording studio with complicated eyes. At this moment, does he know what the emotions are in the eyes of the highest figure in this company?

That single-minded look, the strong feeling that the whole world only has the person in the eyes, is it love?

Lu Fan suddenly felt that maybe he should stop that kind of messy guessing, because there is no love that started inexplicably in the world.

Tang Ruanqing and Shan Yatong have never seen each other a few times, so how come there is such a thing as love?

What's more, if Tang Ruanqing really had love, it would be more incredible than Jing Anjue's survival.

It is impossible for the dead to be resurrected, and even less for Tang Ruanqing to love others. This is something that everyone on earth knows.

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