King Chu wants to be a demon [Entertainment]

Yan Yiheng's studio is developing very fast. Under his umbrella, there are hundreds of singers blooming, whether it is a large-scale party, a small music festival, or even an underground music circle, there are all of them.

Yan Yiheng not only won a master, but also won several new stars in the music scene, almost creating a brand effect of Yan Yiheng's style.Let people know that the singers and songs produced by his label will only be high-quality goods.

Quality is generally more important than quantity, so although Yan Yiheng's studio is booming, the supply is clearly in short supply.

So Yan Yiheng planned to dig out more good singers who had been buried.

"Where are you going to dig?" Chu Fan, who knew nothing about the music world, could only ask back in a daze when he heard Yan Yiheng's decision.

"There's a new show, and I plan to go to it." Yan Yiheng flipped out a page on his phone, and handed it to Chu Fan.

"The strongest singer?" After reading the full introduction of this program, Chu Fan probably understood that this is a new talent show for singers. "There are too many such programs, and the audience is a little tired. Are you Are you going to participate in the draft or be a judge?"

"Be a judge." Sure enough, Yan Yiheng raised the corners of his lips and smiled meaningfully.

In fact, there is no problem with Yan Yiheng's ability to be a judge, but with his young qualifications, being a judge will inevitably attract criticism.Moreover, the position of the judge itself is a position to recruit black people.Those singers who appear to be unknown and want to participate in the audition have actually accumulated a group of fans. If they let go and comment, they will offend others.

Chu Fan was a special guest in the performance program last time, so he has a deep understanding of this.

Of course, Yan Yiheng is not afraid of offending people, he has always had a flamboyant and uninhibited personality, so after hearing Chu Fan's persuasion, he still smiled and said, "Don't be afraid, they have fans, and so do I. And I only do this One show, and then backstage, and there's nothing they can do about me."

Chu Fan still felt puzzled, "However, if you have to go to this kind of program to find singers, you can choose a mature program that is already famous."

"The new show is fun, and I just want to create an insurmountable starting point." Yan Yiheng said inscrutably, "And the host of this show is not bad."

"Host?" Chu Fan then paid attention to who the host of this show was.After a closer look, Xu Liang was actually written in the host column.

Xu Liang is a guy who can be found in every show.Chu Fan couldn't help twitching the corner of his mouth.

"I think he performed well when he interviewed you last time." Yan Yiheng added.

"Okay, I hope you have a happy cooperation." Chu Fan didn't say any more.

He believed that with Xu Liang controlling the field, Yan Yiheng should and would not stir up the bloody scene.

On the same day, Yan Yiheng went to sign the contract with the program team.

Then Chu Fan received a call from Xu Liang.

"Chu Fan, I have invited an important guest to join my new program!" Xu Liang came to announce the good news to Chu Fan.

Since he helped Chu Fan clarify the show and attracted a lot of attention, Xu Liang's hosting career has taken a big step forward. Basically, he has appeared on every channel, and even some commercial performances and commercials have found him.

Xu Liang thought that it was Chu Fan who helped him, so he drank water and thought about the source, called Chu Fan from time to time to greet Chu Fan, and shared his recent situation with Chu Fan.

"Guess who is that important guest? You won't be able to guess!" Xu Liang said excitedly before Chu Fan could answer, "I really didn't expect him to participate. Although his qualifications are relatively low, but Once created a miracle of record sales, I regretted for a long time that he retired from the background. This time he came out again and actually chose my show! Do you think I have been lucky recently? Hahahaha."

"..." Chu Fan thought to himself, the spoilers have become like this, and those who can't guess are idiots.

"It's Yan Yiheng!! Yan Yiheng! Do you know how much I like to hear him sing? It's amazing! I've heard him live, and it's exactly the same as the one on the CD!" Xu Liang continued to ask and answer.

"...Have you liked Yan Yiheng for a long time?" Chu Fan didn't know that there were so many fans of Yan Yiheng hidden around him.

"That's right! Of course, I haven't liked you for so long." Xu Liang became shy, "After all, you debuted so much earlier than him."

Chu Fan rolled his eyes at the air, "Thank you."

Before finally hanging up the phone, Chu Fan couldn't bear it anymore, and told Xu Liang, "This is the first time Yan Yiheng has been on this kind of program, so please help him a little more."

"No problem! Even if you don't say that, I will help him." Xu Liang asked belatedly, "So you are also his fan? Chu Fan."

Chu Fan hung up the phone and rubbed his eyebrows.

I always feel that this show is not worrying.

As soon as the news that Yan Yiheng became the judge of "The Strongest Singer" was released, the official Weibo of the program group and the registration hotline were strongly occupied by Yan Yiheng's fans.

The news I see when I search for Yan Yiheng's keywords every day is the following:

"I'm going to sign up, I'm going to sign up, I'm going to sign up, and I can meet Yan after I sign up! Maybe I can even sign in to Yan's studio! This must be an opportunity given to me by God! !@凯思恒"

"I've already told my parents that I'm going to be a singer! Whoever I love, no one can stop me from meeting my family, Yan Yiheng! Be sure to wait for me! @颜伊恒<爱心><爱情>!"

"What do you guys think of my singing? <Sing it link>, give me a thumbs up, I want Yan Yiheng to see me! @颜思恒"

Of course Yan Yiheng didn't respond.He took over the show, but his daily work is still piled up, and he has no time to take care of Weibo.And he stayed in the studio for longer and longer.

Chu Fan would sometimes go to Yan Yiheng's studio to look for him after he finished his work.

Yan Yiheng's studio is full of workaholics. Even at twelve o'clock in the evening, the lights are brightly lit. A group of people are typing in front of the computer. At first glance, the screen is full of incomprehensible audio software.

No one noticed Chu Fan, probably because they were used to his presence.So Chu Fan went directly to Yan Yiheng's office with ease.

Yan Yiheng was busy with something, and leaned back on the chair to take a rest.On the table next to him was a half-lit cigarette, its burning ash hanging off the side of the ashtray.

Chu Fan walked over and stubbed out the cigarette.He looked down at the ashtray, there were already four or five cigarette butts in it.

Yan Yiheng opened his eyes and saw him, and immediately straightened up and sat up.He followed Chu Fan's eyes and saw the half of the cigarette, and immediately explained: "I'm too tired, so I light some cigarettes to refresh myself. I don't actually smoke much."

Chu Fan hummed, and said lightly, "Smoking is not good for your health, so smoke less."

"I really don't smoke." Yan Yiheng pulled Chu Fan over as soon as he was anxious, and put his arms around him.

Then Chu Fan was kissed.Yan Yiheng's breath was clean, although there was a smell of tobacco, but it was only stained on his fingertips or clothes, and did not disturb his refreshing breath.

Yan Yiheng pressed against Chu Fan's lips, sucked on the tip of his tongue reluctantly, and said, "Believe it."

Chu Fan's hands and feet were trapped by Yan Yiheng, and he was lying on Yan Yiheng's body. This posture seemed weird, so he moved his body.

"Don't move..." As a result, Yan Yiheng groaned strangely.

"..." Chu Fan was speechless, "Shouldn't you be very tired?"

"You're tired, but your instincts are still there." Yan Yiheng said shamelessly.

Chu Fan decided not to pamper him, so he ignored his objection and left him.

"Are you still busy? It's already twelve o'clock." Chu Fan frowned and looked at the documents spread out on Yan Yiheng's desk.

"It's almost done. I will bring home the materials related to the program. In the past few days, I can study and study this program at home, and put aside the work in the studio for the time being." Yan Yiheng said.

For the first episode of "The Strongest Singer", each judge must submit a warm-up show.And the rule is that you can't use your own songs, you can only use the playlist given by the program group.What Yan Yiheng wanted to study was the first song.

Seeing the playlist in front of him, Yan Yiheng couldn't help but feel a little headache.Yan Yiheng had never heard of those old songs.When these songs came out, he was still in the United States, and he was mostly exposed to music from Europe and America.

Of course, it is not advisable to perform the interpretation completely according to the singing methods of these old songs, which requires adaptation.This was no problem for Yan Yiheng who always wrote songs by himself, but he had to move from Chu Fan's house back to his own before he could start preparing for the song.

Chu Fan also packed his things and went back with Yan Yiheng, taking Yan Dabai along with him.

Yan Dabai was as excited as if he was about to take a long-distance trip, but it was a pity that he only crossed half of the urban area, and Yan Dabai was caught from the thrill of racing.

When he walked into Yan Yiheng's house, Yan Dabai was still a little lost, and couldn't help shaking off several pieces of hair on the carpet at the door of Yan Yiheng's house.

Yan Yiheng hugged Chu Fan and kissed him, and asked Chu Fan to take a bath and rest early, and then he got into the piano room.

After Chu Fan took a shower, he wiped his hair with a towel and opened the door of Yan Yiheng's piano room.

Yan Yiheng happened to be playing the chorus of that old song, then stopped, lowered his head, and wrote something on the score.

Chu Fan thought for a while, and suddenly said, "I've heard this song before!"

Yan Yiheng looked back at him. He was not surprised that Chu Fan had heard this song. When this song became popular, Chu Fan should have been in college.

"Can you sing?" Yan Yiheng asked with a sudden smile.

"Yes." Chu Fan probably just took a shower, and his mind was still surrounded by fog, so he nodded without thinking.

Then he really sang a few lines in front of Yan Yiheng.

Yan Yiheng coughed, hiding the smile on the corner of his mouth, and said solemnly, "Well, it's this one."

"Am I right?" Chu Fan looked at his obviously abnormal expression suspiciously.

Yan Yiheng shook his head and said appreciatively, "There is progress."

Eight out of ten sounds are wrong.