After the second episode of the top ten competition of "Star of Tomorrow" was broadcast on Zhongjing TV, the ratings soared. Ye Cang's perfect interpretation of "Summer Bug" and his escape from Xia Fei, as well as Zheng Zhao's unexpected elimination, all of which are highlights.

Many fans not only watched the live broadcast, but also watched the TV station's recorded broadcast again, because the TV station's recorded broadcast will have the behind-the-scenes footage of the two rehearsing, and they can see another side of Brother. However, this time, they saw a picture that was completely opposite to what they imagined.

[How can Brother act like a little wife in front of Ye Cang! ! ! No! ! ! I refuse to believe it! ! ! ]

[Fuck! Ye Cang actually arranged the music? ! ]

[Cangzi can actually arrange the music, he is so amazing! Mom shed tears of relief ┭┮﹏┭┮】

【Whispering, does anyone find this couple attractive? Beautiful top x cool bottom, I have already come up with a 10,000-word novel】

【I want to read it! Sisters!!】

【Bah! You cults! Li Zihang is clearly the top!】

This mess pushed Ye Cang and others to the top of the hot search again, and also secretly developed two cults, the "Midnight Party" and the "Ye Zi Party".

Li Zihang curiously clicked on a video to check it out, but was shocked by the pink bubbles and slow-motion glances all over the screen. He was simply impressed by the imagination of netizens, and it was also his fault for being cheap.

Li Luan glanced at his screen and frowned: "What the hell are you watching!"

Li Zihang quickly turned off the video, and Li Luan snorted and turned away.

Li Zihang looked at the busy assistant and couldn't help asking the grandfather: "Are you really going to stay here?"

Since the last game, the old man Li asked the assistant to tidy up the villa in Zhongjing City, and arranged for a family doctor and a maid to come over. It seems that he is going to live here for a long time. Li

's parents thought it was for their youngest son, and they called him to teach him a lesson for being immature, and asked him to take good care of the grandfather.

Li Zihang had to bear the blame for nothing, and he was speechless. Could he tell his parents that his grandfather was going to chase stars? ! Who would believe it! Maybe his parents would suspect that he had a mental illness and send him to the hospital.

Li Zihang could only endure it silently. He, a middle school boy, finally realized the bitterness of growing up.

Li Luan did not understand his grandson's sorrow at all, and said very calmly: "I have been planning to open a record company for a long time, and now I just happen to have this opportunity."

Li Zihang: "..."

He still underestimated his grandfather. This star-chasing is really hardcore!

Li Luan looked at his grandson and sighed, "You are happier than I was back then. You can pursue your dreams freely. I can't do that. This will always be a regret. I can only help some children with dreams as a consolation."

Li Zihang had never heard his grandfather say such words before. In his memory, his grandfather was always the lofty patriarch of the Li family. But at this moment, looking at his grandfather's white hair and wrinkles, his heart suddenly softened and he wanted to say a few words to comfort his grandfather.

However, before he could say a few tender words, Li Luan's expression changed and he attacked his assistant: "Hasn't the person been signed yet?! What use do I have for you! Rubbish!"

He said and remembered something, frowned and said: "Also, clean up those messy videos for me, it's really outrageous!"

Li Zihang: "..."

Li Zihang thought upset: My grandpa is not only a fan, but also a toxic fan.

——Ye

Cang naturally couldn't sign with Li Luan's company, but after seeing this, he was also a little amused.

Li Luan said at the beginning that he wanted to open a record company, but he never really took action. Who would have thought that it would come true after so many years.

Shen Huai happened to see the expression on Ye Cang's face: "What's wrong?"

Ye Cang put away his phone and sighed: "A person as talented as me, even if I change my body, I still can't hide my brilliance!"

Shen Huai: "..."

He glanced at Ye Cang with a lunatic look, and then led him out of the elevator. What caught his eye were two simple words of art - Xingyi.

The studio is not big, and the decoration is mainly in simple black and white style. It looks very simple, but it is well-known in the industry and is even considered to be the best recording studio in the entire Zhongjing City.

Walking in along the narrow corridor, you will see a small reception room. A girl who looks like an assistant poured two cups of coffee and asked them to sit for a while.

Ye Cang was not interested in coffee. He stood up and looked around the living room. The decoration of the living room was also very simple. In addition to the sofa and coffee table, there was only a whole wall of vinyl records, many of which were out of print.

Ye Cang was fascinated and pointed at those limited edition records to introduce them to Shen Huai. Just as he was listing them one by one, a deep voice came from the side.

"It's amazing to see young people nowadays are so interested in vinyl records!"

Ye Cang and Shen Huai turned around and saw a tall and strong man walking out. He was Yan Xiangming, the owner of Xingyi Studio, and the recorder and arranger hired by Shen Huai for Ye Cang this time.

Following closely, a frail and tall man walked out. He wore a pair of thick glasses, his hair was messy, and he walked crookedly, as if he had not woken up yet.

Shen Huai seemed a little surprised to see him: "Why are you here too?"

This man was Fang Jiqing, a gold medal songwriter in the industry. He was a good friend of Yan Xiangming. Shen Huai had asked Yan Xiangming to help Bai Weijia with the song.

He lay on the sofa like a boneless person, and said lazily: "I worked too late to arrange the music yesterday, so I just slept here with Old Yan for one night."

Yan Xiangming smiled naively, touched his head, and said to Shen Huai: "Boss, it's rare for you to ask me for help. I was afraid that I couldn't do it well, so I asked Jiqing to come over." Boss

?

Ye Cang raised his eyebrows and looked at Shen Huai. Shen Huai did not hide it: "I funded this studio." He looked at Yan Xiangming again, "We agreed that I would provide the money and you would provide the technology. We are partners. Why do you call me that?"

Yan Xiangming's expression was sullen: "How can that be! If it weren't for you helping me, I would have been desperate and I couldn't afford to open Xingyi!"

Shen Huai was quite helpless. Yan Xiangming was a man who valued friendship and loyalty, but he was too stubborn.

Fang Jiqing sneered: "Okay, stop being so pretentious and get down to business!" He leaned forward slightly, his eyes cast through the thick lenses at Ye Cang, "You want to sing "Mulholland Drive"? "

"Young man, you are really brave!"

Ye Cang: "..."

To be honest, it has been a long time since anyone dared to talk to him like this.

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Yan Xiangming is considered one of the best recording engineers in the country, and his work schedule has been scheduled until the year after next. So even if Shen Huai brought Bai Weijia to record in the past, he did not ask him. If the arrangement of "Mulholland Drive" was not too difficult this time, he would not have asked Yan Xiangming.

Yan Xiangming was grateful to Shen Huai, but it was a pity that he never had the opportunity to repay him. He finally waited until Shen Huai asked him for help, and immediately dropped the things at hand and made time. He was even worried that he could not do it well, and he dug his good friend Fang Jiqing out of his home.

Fang Jiqing was reluctant at first, but he became interested after knowing that the song he was going to sing was "Mulholland Drive".

Coincidentally, Yan Xiangming had collected a record of the Flying Birds Band before. He happened to hear "Mulholland Drive" and immediately fell in love with the song. He has also been trying to write songs of this type recently.

But he didn't expect that Ye Cang not only knew this song, but also wanted to sing it in the competition.

Fang Jiqing and Yan Xiangming discussed it for a whole night, and only then did they have a general idea of ​​the arrangement of this song.

The three of them started discussing directly in the living room. Ye Cang found that the arrangement that Shen Huai found for him was indeed quite talented, so he didn't hesitate to express his ideas directly.

Fang Jiqing was a little uninterested at first, but as Ye Cang continued to speak, his expression slowly changed. He straightened his upper body from the sofa, and his face became brighter and brighter.

"Yes!! You're right!" Fang Jiqing suddenly yelled, and stood up and walked around excitedly, "It turns out that this is possible..."

The other people present were shocked by him. Yan Xiangming was better. He had long been accustomed to his friend's periodic madness. He smiled and took care of him: "This is how Jiqing is when he has inspiration. Don't mind it."

Ye Cang had seen many people in the rock circle who were more exaggerated than Fang Jiqing, and he didn't think it was a big deal. Shen Huai was as cold as ever, and it was impossible to tell what he was thinking.

Fang Jiqing was inspired, and the three of them quickly finalized the arrangement plan and then entered the recording studio.

They were busy until the early morning.

Ye Cang yawned and walked out of the recording studio. Fang Jiqing and Yan Xiangming were also very tired.

The four of them entered the elevator. Fang Jiqing was listlessly hanging on Yan Xiangming, and Ye Cang was leaning against the elevator wall with half-closed eyes. Only Shen Huai looked sober and dressed neatly, as if he could go to the dinner right away.

Fang Jiqing was full of envy and hatred: "Mr. Shen, haven't you been waiting outside for a whole day? You are still so energetic!"

Shen Huai smiled and said nothing.

When he acquired someone else's company before, he hadn't slept for three days and three nights, but he was still energetic. Half a day was nothing to him.

At this moment, with a "ding" sound, the elevator door opened.

The four of them walked out one by one. Shen Huai was about to drive the car over when he suddenly felt a camera flash passing by.

His expression froze, and his eyes suddenly turned to the flowerbed outside the building.

A thin man was holding a camera, but he didn't expect to be discovered, so he ran away with the camera in his arms.

Fang Jiqing hadn't reacted yet: "What happened?"

Shen Huai looked serious: "Someone took a sneak shot."