Chapter 91 Jiang Aidou
"It's inexplicable, there is no basis, it's just pure speculation."
"I think the changes in my sister's brain waves are related to you."
"At first, I thought it was because of Jiang Shen, but I found that several times when my brain waves were active, Jiang Shen was not there."
"And you were there every time."
"Jiang Shen was my sister's spiritual support during her low period. If Jiang Shen's arrival made my sister's brain waves active, it would be reasonable."
"But there is no connection between you and your sister at all."
"This is very strange, so I have an even more bizarre and even absurd guess."
Ren Fenghe gradually pursed his lips.
She was considering whether to confess, but when the words came to her lips, she found that Ren Xuxing did not continue speaking, but fell silent.
Ren Fenghe looked back at her.
Ren Xuxing stood beside her silently like a ghost, still without any expression, but avoiding her gaze.
Such silence made Ren Fenghe understand what she meant.
There was a layer of paper between them that was so thin that it was almost transparent, but Ren Xuxing did not break it.
So Ren Fenghe didn't expose it.
She held her hand on the bed, stroked the beaded bracelet on her wrist, and asked, "This bracelet was given by Jiang Shen. He said he asked for it in a temple. Do you know what meaning he asked for?"
Ren Xuxing raised his eyes and looked over.
It was a very ordinary bracelet, with a slightly translucent brown color, and could be bought online for just a few dozen dollars.
"Health," Ren Fenghe said the meaning, and she added, "So she will wake up healthy."
Ren Xuxing finally looked at her and met her gaze.
Finally, he nodded slowly.
The two sisters, knowing everything, stayed quietly in the ward. Ren Fenghe held her hand and tried to call Zhang Tuanyuan again.
The pulling feeling in her heart became stronger and stronger, so strong that it seemed that in the next second, she would be sucked back into her own body, and there was also another soul in her body being sucked into her current body.
Zhang Jingchun will recover and get better, and Zhang Tuanyuan's wish has almost come true.
Ren Fenghe clenched his hands and said to Zhang Tuanyuan in his heart: Wait a little longer, I haven't finished here yet, wait a little longer.
Ren Fenghe has a small wish.
Although I am small, I may feel timid when standing in front of the other person, but I still treasure the wish that shines softly in my heart.
She wanted to say something to Jiang Shen.
The wish to say this may have existed as early as when I fell in love with amanecer, or it may have arisen when I received the beaded bracelet, or it may have come to my mind when I saw Jiang Shen’s sick leave notice.
This sentence is very simple, and has even been naturally integrated into her and Jiang Shen's daily life, expressed through actions.
She wanted to say to Jiang Shen: "Jiang Shen, I will always support you. Thank you for choosing this career."
Because of this wish, she came into Zhang Tuanyuan's body by chance.
To this day, she still can't explain why such a thing happened because of her wish.
She decided to take it as compensation from God.
It was like a gust of wind blowing the seedlings to one side, almost making them fall down completely, but soon, a gentle breeze came from the opposite side, giving the fallen seedlings some force to lift up the ground.
With the help of this force, He Miao stood up again.
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Ren Fenghe reduced the frequency of going to the hospital.
Jiang Shen said that during this period, Zhang Jingchun had to undergo various examinations intensively and receive continuous treatment.
Because of this, Zhang Jingchun was afraid that she would be frightened, so he asked Jiang Shen to reduce the number of times he took her to the hospital.
Ren Fenghe returned to his original daily life.
On this day, the thing that Ren Fenghe had been waiting for for a long time came.
recording!
That’s right, this group of people have been creating together for a long time and finally decided to enter the recording studio.
"What songs are you going to record?"
Ren Fenghe asked on the way to the music studio.
Jiang Shen said: "During this period, I have recorded all the songs that I am more satisfied with, as well as the song I promised to write for you."
Ren Fenghe was extremely excited. While she was looking forward to it, she asked, "Can you do it?"
"You'll know if you try it." Jiang Shen said.
Jiang Shen knew that Ren Fenghe cared about him, so he didn't hide his situation.
They spent a lot of time together, and sometimes when they were chatting, he would tell Ren Fenghe his thoughts in front of the camera.
Ren Fenghe would listen carefully every time and secretly write it down in her little notebook.
With day-to-day practice, the fear that the camera brought to Jiang Shen became less and less, and his resistance to the camera became less and less, and each description was much better than the last.
Like passing levels in a game, he has passed countless levels in the game of camera phobia.
Neither he nor Ren Fenghe knew whether he had reached the end of this level, but at least in his current state, he could try to return to the stage.
Now, the game of Studio Fear is about to start.
When I walked into the music studio, the other people were there, gathered together discussing something.
When he saw Jiang Shen and Ren Fenghe coming, he immediately pulled Jiang Shen into the conversation.
It turned out that before they came, a few people tried to record part of the song, but they always felt that something was not right, and they were passionately discussing how to modify it.
Songwriting is a form of creation, and creation requires inspiration, but it just so happens that everyone's inspiration is hidden at this time.
While I was thinking hard, Fang Chuhe said, "If you can't think of anything, put it aside and do something else first. Isn't Jiang Aidou going to record a song?"
Hearing this name, Jiang Shen couldn't help but ask: "Where did you learn this name from?"
Fang Chuhe pulled out a colorful romance book from her bag and said, "The hero of this book is also named 'Jiang'. He won an award for Best Actor, so everyone calls him 'Jiang Actor'. Similarly, you are 'Jiang Idol'."
Cheng Zheng's mouth twitched, "Is there a possibility that we will choose to call the best actor 'Teacher Jiang'?"
Fang Chuhe shook her head and said disdainfully: "This is why you don't understand. Calling me 'teacher' is not cool at all."
Ren Fenghe watched Jiang Shen silently digest this title with a snicker, and said, "Jiang Aidou, go and try it!"
Jiang Shen childishly pulled her ponytail, causing her to exclaim "Ouch!" before she stood up.
Everyone also walked towards the workbench.
After arriving here, Jiang Shen played the song he wrote for Ren Fenghe for everyone. After that, he made some simple modifications and finally finalized it.
All that’s left is the formal recording and mixing post-production.
Jiang Shen created this song with the idea that he could release it at any time, so this recording was also made with the goal of moving towards the final version.
Jiang Shen, who had not entered the recording studio for a long time, took a long deep breath.
After closing the door, the excellent soundproofing of the recording studio made him feel like he was in another space.
Jiang Shen swallowed subconsciously, his heart suddenly panicked, and a chaotic mass of black lines began to surge out from his chest.
He quickly reached out, picked up the headphones and put them on.
Even with the headphones on, he still couldn't hear anything. The headphones even seemed like cotton soaked in water stuffed into his ears, completely covering up the sound of his breathing.
The small recording studio was in deathly silence.
If he could not see a few people preparing outside through the glass, he would really feel that he was trapped in a square room with no windows, no doors, and no way out.
Jiang Shen made another swallowing motion and licked his lips, which were not dry.
After Jiang Shen came in, Ren Fenghe immediately pushed a chair to the side of the workbench and forced herself to squeeze out a spot between the adults. She climbed onto the chair and observed Jiang Shen's expression.
She pulled the adults beside her and asked, "Can't he hear us talking?"
Next to her was Siyi, she nodded and said, "Yes, do you want to talk to him?"
Ren Fenghe nodded seriously.
"Press this, and our voice will appear in his headphones." Siyi said, pointing to a button.
Ren Fenghe stretched his body, stretched out his hand, and pressed the button.
"Hey, hey, hey, can you hear me?"
The moisture in the wet cotton that blocked his ears evaporated quickly after hearing these words. Ren Fenghe's voice appeared close to his ears. However, since it was far away from the receiver, her voice was vague, as if blocked by a cover.
"I can hear it." Jiang Shen peeled off his earphones a little, rubbed his ears, and tried to get rid of some of the uneasiness.
"Come on, come on!" Thousands of words of worry finally turned into the simplest words of encouragement.
Ren Fenghe stood directly on the chair, clenched his fists, put one hand at his waist and stretched the other hand upwards, like an Ultraman rushing towards the sky.
Jiang Shen couldn't help laughing. Seeing the people around him panicking and asking her to sit down quickly, he heard voices like "This is dangerous!" and "You can't do this!" coming from his headphones.
Jiang Shen opened the music score, cleared his throat, and sang a few simple lines to check the pitch.
After doing this, he said, "I'm ready."
On the other side of the glass, a group of people held down the little girl who had suddenly become angry. The little girl struggled symbolically for a few times, and then kept looking at him through the glass with a smile. Her eyes were as bright as broken crystal stars.
There was no sound from outside in the headphones anymore, replaced by the lullaby he wrote for the little girl.
The prelude was slow and gentle, like a layer of moon gauze floating over him, the transparent and cold silver enveloped him, calming his body and mind.
This is also a lullaby to myself.
Jiang Shen followed the rhythm and sang the main melody, and unknowingly, he closed his eyes.
The music I have listened to countless times and the lyrics I have revised countless times have long been so familiar that they are engraved in my heart.
Soon, he finished singing a section and there was almost no need to sing it again.
"Try humming over it."
“Where do I start?”
Ren Fenghe held his chin up and looked at Jiang Shen. He seemed to have completely forgotten that he was in the recording studio that once scared him, and was discussing professionally and seriously with everyone how to enrich the song with sound.
This song took a long time to write, but the official recording was completed very quickly.
Everything went more smoothly than expected. Jiang Shen did not drown in the deep sea again. He relaxed his body, floated to the surface, and using what he had learned and mastered over the years, he swam from the center of the quiet, man-devouring deep sea to where the crowd was playing in the water.
Ren Fenghe's nose felt a little sour.
Alas, I am becoming more and more sentimental, Ren Fenghe muttered to himself.
She crawled on the table, hiding the lower half of her face with her folded arms to hide her sore nose, her eyes still looking at Jiang Shen.
Even the covered mouth was still smiling.
Jiang Shen had already taken off his headphones in the recording studio. Before coming out, he asked Ren Fenghe, "How was my singing?"
The voices inside could be heard outside, but Jiang Shen didn't say it out loud. He asked by lip-syncing.
Ren Fenghe knew what he asked at a glance.
She raised her face, gave him a huge, brilliant smile, and gave him a thumbs-up.
“Excellent!”
She didn't press the button, so Jiang Shen in the recording studio couldn't hear her voice, but her voice was transmitted to Jiang Shen's ears through the layers of sound insulation.
Jiang Shen looked at Ren Fenghe and thought of what the person in charge said when he suppressed him.
No matter how you think about it, that's all PUA for him, right?
You see, she clearly said he did a great job.
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