He can remember the words clearly, and the songs can also be sung, but can it be the same as singing well?

If you want to sing in this way, you can't even sing in front of your friends, not to mention in front of Zhang Fanzhi.

Chen Ran didn't feel sorry for himself, because he didn't prepare in advance. Now he's acting like he's going to the execution ground. He said in advance: "I'm not good at singing. I haven't practiced in advance. You should be psychologically prepared."

"Well." Zhang Fanzhi nodded.

Chen Ran didn't care so much. He always had to sing. He coughed and cleared his throat, then he fiddled with his guitar and began to sing.

During the period, I have been paying attention to Zhang Fanzhi's expression. I find that she listens to it conscientiously. Instead of laughing at Chen Ran, she is absorbed.

In fact, Chen Ran was wrong. Zhang Fanzhi had no impression of this song when he listened to it for the first time, so he didn't run out of tune and didn't have a comparison. He didn't find it hard to hear.

And Zhang Fanzhi has seen other musicians write songs. A melody has to be changed many times. When he saw the creation process, those songs didn't sound very good.

Chen Rangang was ready to sing, and suddenly stopped.

Zhang Fanzhi side head way: "how to stop?"

"It's up." Chen Ran scratched his head a little awkwardly. The first paragraph was the chorus, which was directly raised. Then he went down to sing, and the more he sang, the less he tasted. They all went to the Himalayas, "come one sentence at a time, compose it, you can sing it directly, and I'll listen to it."

Zhang Fanzhi took a look at Chen Ran and could see his mind. In fact, she wanted to hear Chen Ran sing.

Even if the singing is very rough, she still feels very beautiful. When Chen Ran sang the song "painting", the picture took root in her mind, and she would remember it from time to time.

"Good." Zhang Fanzhi finally nodded, picked up the pen, ready to start writing songs.

Chen Ran was a little relieved. Although he was stumbling, it was better than singing the perfect song directly.

Needless to say, Zhang Fanzhi's musical quality is a professional. Sometimes she can hear Chen Ran's singing mistakes and revise them after Chen Ran finishes.

This ability makes Chen Ran envious, but at the same time, he has some regrets. How can such a powerful person not write songs?

Think about Zhang Fanzhi's appearance, voice and singing skills now. If a singer guarantees that stars will give her up as her ancestor, where will there be those bullshit things in the past.

It's impossible to score this song in one day. The speed is limited by Chen Ran. If he can sing on time, Zhang Fanzhi can keep up with the speed, but his speed is too bad.

"That's all for today. No more singing." Chen Ran said, "we'll write it when you come back next time."

Zhang Fanzhi pursed his mouth slightly: "I'll leave later."

"The day after tomorrow?"

Zhang Fanzhi nodded: "no activity tomorrow."

Chen Ran suddenly, no wonder Xiaoqin is going to the hotel. If Zhang Fanzhi leaves tomorrow, Xiaoqin will definitely live in Zhangjia. He said with a smile, "that's OK. I'll see if I can finish it tomorrow."

He thought that he would go back to practice again today and finish it earlier. Otherwise, he would sing like this all the time in front of Zhang Fanzhi, and his heart would be very sad.

Zhang Fanzhi looks at Chen Ran with a slight frown. He wants to stop talking. When Chen Ran looks at him, he puts his fingers on the piano and plays the melody he just wrote. He sings in his heart.

Her delicate face is reflected by the yellowish light, her head moves gently with the fingers pressing the piano keys, her small mouth is slightly open, singing the lyrics silently, and her beautiful lips are shining a little.

Chen Ran throat slightly moved, unconsciously held his breath.

……

Because of something on the show, Chen Ran worked overtime tonight.

"Mr. Chen, it's so late. Will you come to eat with us after work?" A colleague invited Chen Ran.

His name is Yao Jingfeng. He is a member of the director group. He is familiar with himself. Now I'd like to invite Chen Ran.

Although Chen Ran is called teacher Chen, he is no younger than Chen Ran. He is 28 years old this year.

Chen Ran refused with a smile: "thank you, but I'm sorry. My girlfriend came to pick me up. I can't go with you."

Yao Jingfeng was a little disappointed. They all looked at Chen Ran's promising future. They wanted to make friends deliberately. It's good to get familiar with each other and make good friends, not to mention how good the relationship is.

But they have no time, and they can't force it.

Everyone went downstairs together. A car stopped at the gate of the TV station. Chen Ran said hello to the people around him and said, "then I'll go first."

"Mr. Chen, walk slowly."

Chen Ran trotted all the way to the car with a smile. When he opened the door, everyone saw a woman with long hair, extraordinary temperament and wearing a mask.

Chen Ran said, sat in, turned and waved to the crowd, then pulled the door.

Yao Jingfeng said: "I didn't expect that Mr. Chen is so young. They all have girlfriends."

He doesn't even have one now.

I used to work with a location reporter of a TV station. Later, they changed jobs and quit. They just blew it up. They haven't found it again until now.

All day busy work things are dizzy, where there is time to find a girlfriend.

"It seems that they are only twenty-four years old. They are already the chief planner, and they have a girlfriend. They are really winners in life." Next to someone sour said, this is a single Wang.

They are all about 30 years old. They can only play together at about this age.

The other person beside him said thoughtfully, "I feel that Miss Chen's girlfriend is a little familiar. It seems that I have seen her somewhere."

Yao Jingfeng did not have a good airway: "people wear masks, what can you see?"

"It's strange to me, but it just looks familiar." After thinking about it, the man clapped his hands and said, "I remember. Miss Chen's girlfriend is a bit like a female star."

Yao Jingfeng shook his head and said, "come on. You were in the car just now and you were wearing a mask. What can you see?"

The man scratched his head and doubted that he was wrong. Yesterday, he saw a side photo of Zhang Xiyun wearing a mask. It was a bit like that.

But after thinking about it, Zhang Xiyun is so famous that he is too busy to come over. Where can he find the time to fall in love? Besides, if someone wants to find him, he must find someone in the industry. It's probably a mistake.

Chen Ran didn't expect that Zhang Fanzhi was almost recognized. At this time, he said to Zhang Fanzhi, "it's so late. You shouldn't come to pick me up. I'll go myself."

"Not to pick you up, I just want to get some air." Zhang Fanzhi said, sipping his mouth slightly.

It is ventilated again, discover Zhang Fanzhi is quite lazy actually, change an excuse unwilling.

Chen Ran thinks it's funny, but he doesn't go on. What if Zhang Fanzhi doesn't come to the TV station to breathe?

When getting off the bus, Chen Ran wanted to hold Zhang Fanzhi's hand, but after thinking about it, he didn't put it into action. Instead, Zhang Fanzhi held his arm naturally.

"This is in your neighborhood." Chen Ran looked around.

Here are all acquaintances. Many of them know Zhang Fanzhi. They were seen the same as last time. Embarrassment is one thing. What if it's spread out.

"Oh." Zhang Fanzhi answered, did not go to see Chen Ran, but also indifferent, did not let go of the meaning.

Chen Ran can't laugh or cry. Has his foot still hurt after such a long time?

He could only quicken his pace and get into the elevator early so as not to be found.

This time I had better luck than last time. I didn't meet anyone along the way. It was a little late. Everyone was at home.

Chen Ran has a lot of confidence in singing today. He can't let it go as he did yesterday. Last night, he went back to study the singing method. Now it's still a little effective. The progress is faster than last night.

But when I finished, it was already late at night.

"I can't hear you today. I have to wait for next time." Chen Ran said with some regret.

Just like last time, he felt totally different from the studio version when he listened to the painting sung by Zhang Fanzhi himself.

Now it's late at night. If you continue to play and sing, it's disturbing the people.

Looking at the score, Zhang Fanzhi naturally understood the level of Chen Ran's song with her musical quality. It is almost certain that she will be selected by my youth. Even if she is not selected, as long as she sings, her performance will never be bad.

She turned to look at Chen Ran and said softly, "thank you."

Chen Ran said with a smile: "as far as our relationship is concerned, don't be so polite?"

When speaking, Chen Ran looks at her beautiful eyes, as if he can see his reflection from inside.

Zhang Fanzhi did not move his eyes, just looked at Chen Ran quietly.

Chen Ran's heart beat a little fast. When he was about to do something, there was a knock on the door.

"Zhizhi, Chen Ran, come out for supper." Aunt Yun's voice came in.

Zhang Fanzhi came back and quickly moved his eyes. His face looked calm. His white neck was straight, and his face was as if nothing had happened. He just didn't know when the color of his neck and earlobe had changed.

Chen Ran looks at Zhang Fanzhi and says a pity. He doesn't know what it is. When Aunt Yun knocks on the door for the second time, he goes to open the door.

Because it's too late, Chen Ran can only rest in Zhangjia.

Thinking of the scene just now, he couldn't sleep. He took out his mobile phone and sent two messages to Zhang Fanzhi. Finally, he said good night.

Next to Chen Ran, Zhang Fanzhi's mouth was slightly open, like a mermaid out of the water. When she thought of the scene just now, her heart beat a little fast. In a quiet environment, she could hear the beating sound of Dong Dong Dong.

……

The next day.

Chen Ran saw Zhang Fanzhi when she was washing. She was the same as usual.

While director Zhang goes to the bathroom and aunt Yun is in the toilet, Chen Ran pinches her hand. Instead of dodging, Zhang Fanzhi just wrinkles his nose and looks at the kitchen with a guilty heart.

Chen Ran saw something funny. When she caught his hand in front of director Zhang, she didn't feel so guilty.

Zhang Fanzhi turns back to see Chen Ran's smiling face. Zhang Fanzhi frowns gently, and then draws back his hand.

She has always been such an awkward temperament. Chen Ran has been used to it for a long time, and now she doesn't care. She continues to wash.

There was a knock on the door. Chen Ran brushed his teeth and Zhang Fanzhi went to open the door.

"Good morning, sister Xiyun. I've got everything ready. We'll leave at 10:30..."

Xiao Qin still chatting without entering the door, but she didn't finish her words. When she saw Chen Ran who had just brushed her teeth and left some bubbles on her lips, she was foolish at that time.

"Chen, Chen, Mr. Chen...?"

Xiaoqin looks at Chen Ran and Zhang Fanzhi.

I'm a little confused.

This, have we all come to the point of cohabitation?