"Hey, Feng Xiaoyun, why are there still people smearing me?"
It took five days to record the songs, and we finished three songs in total. We recorded almost until midnight every day and started again at around nine o'clock the next morning.
To be honest, the past few days have been relatively smooth. Except for the recording of the first title song "I" which took a little longer, everything else was completed relatively quickly.
Today is the first day that Qianyi.com launches a high-quality national idol. It was agreed that Yan Zi would be featured on the first day, so during the break in the morning song recording, Yan Zi quietly took out his phone to see everyone's comments.
It turned out that she was not happy. Although most people below expressed their approval of such a high-quality idol, there were still two very active trolls jumping around and doing their best to discredit her.
Feng Xiaoyun put down the teacup in his hand, then opened his wallet and let Yan Zi look at the money in his wallet.
"What's wrong? Are you saying that they were paid to frame me? Who? Why did they pay to frame me?" Yan Zi reached in and took out two bills from inside, and asked curiously.
"What are you thinking about?" Feng Xiaoyun reached out and snatched the money back, then stuffed it back into his wallet: "I want to tell you, you are not money, how can everyone like you?"
"That's right!" Yan Zi nodded, then immediately shook his head: "That's not right, didn't you say you have no interest in money?"
"Oh!" Yan Zi blushed and whispered, "So you said I'm not money, and you're not interested in money, so you..."
Feng Xiaoyun held his head in his hands. What kind of train of thought was going on with his girlfriend? Why did she always have such strange focuses?
Speechless, Feng Xiaoyun opened his phone and flipped to a friend's WeChat Moments post.
"Who is this?"
"Look here!" Feng Xiaoyun pointed at the cell phone.
"This user has blocked three users within 30 days. Please be careful with your comments!" Yan Zi read it word by word. "What does it mean?"
"Look at her introduction!" Feng Xiaoyun pointed at the phone again.
"Mr. Mao, gender: female!" Yan Zi turned to look at Feng Xiaoyun: "Who is this friend of yours? Why don't I know him?"
"Oh, my dear sister, is this the point? Can't you just finish reading it?" Feng Xiaoyun put the phone next to her face and pointed at a place: "Just read the introduction."
"Mr. Mao, founder of China's largest psychological counseling platform and a senior psychological counselor." Yan Zi asked bewilderedly after reading the introduction: "And then? What happened?"
"She blocked three people!" Feng Xiaoyun held up three fingers with an exaggerated expression. "Can you imagine? As one of the most mentally healthy people in China, she blocked three people in a month!"
"So, black fans, trolls, and argumentative people are everywhere on the Internet. You can't pay too much attention to them." Feng Xiaoyun made a summary speech at the end, and then solemnly pushed lawyer Luo Yu's WeChat chat to Yan Zi.
"After reading the comments, you sometimes want to beat the person to death, right? You can look at Luo Yu's legal education updates. Those people are all facing sentencing, so think about your youth."
"Get lost!" Yan Zi pushed Feng Xiaoyun. "Although some of the trolls' comments really make me want to bite them, they're not as serious as you say."
After saying that, he took out his cell phone: "But after listening to your advice, I still feel much better. Thank you, Feng Xiaoyun."
"You're welcome!" Feng Xiaoyun leisurely picked up his teacup and prepared to take a sip, then heard Yan Zi say coldly:
"Which one is Lawyer Luo Yu's legal education update? I want to see how many years he'll be sentenced to..."
“…………”
Sister Chen pushed open the door of the lounge and asked, "Feng Xiaoyun, Yan Zi, have you rested well? If you have, come and record the song soon. We have a commercial to shoot this afternoon!"
"Really? We already record songs for more than ten hours every day, why do you still have to take advertisements?" Feng Xiaoyun complained in a low voice.
"Oh, my popularity is booming right now. Even if I was a nobody before, I want to turn things around now." Yan Zi jumped up from his chair:
"I feel really good right now. I'm sure I can get it right this time. Let's finish recording this song quickly so we can have a good lunch and then go shoot the commercial. If you're tired, you can take a break. I can ask Sister Chen to drive me there."
"No, that won't work. I'll take you there later!" Feng Xiaoyun thought about the last time he didn't go to Huadu with Yan Zi and caused such a big incident. Although the probability of such a thing happening is very small, he still doesn't dare to let Yan Zi go out alone. After all, it is his job as an assistant to accompany the artists!
The accompaniment of this song had been recorded two days ago. Yan Zi walked into the recording studio, put on headphones, and made an OK gesture to the outside to indicate that he was ready.
Feng Xiaoyun also returned a same gesture and started playing the accompaniment.
Yan Zi heard the prelude in the headphones and gently closed his eyes.
A burst of guitar and drum sounds that made her feel happy kept stirring her emotions. When the prelude ended, Yan Zi suddenly opened her eyes and sang loudly:
“When I am different from the world, then let me be different!”
"Persistence, to me, means overcoming difficulties with strength!"
While singing, Yan Zi recalled the various comments she had received since entering the entertainment industry, including from Sister Chen, who said that she was different from ordinary artists. In this biggest world of fame and fortune, she lacked a heart for fame and fortune.
Yes, this is me, Yan Zi. Although I am singing here today to make money for Feng Xiaoyun, it is more because I like singing.
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