Pushing the door open, lanli was about to get out of the car when he heard Matthew's voice behind him, "your kettle."

Lan Li turned his head helplessly, "don't you see that I forgot it on purpose?"

In the twinkling of an eye, it has been two weeks since I entered the recording room, and the recording work is going on in an orderly way. However, originally lanli thought that the progress of work would be very fast, but after he really put in, he realized how wrong he was.

Recording an album and standing on stage singing are very different things.

In order to complete the recording of a four minute song, first of all, we must arrange the music, choose the appropriate instruments and adopt the correct arrangement; In other words, if there are twelve instruments, they must be recorded in twelve times. This is still under the condition that each recording is accurate.

Next is the singing session. The studio will magnify every flaw in the singer's singing process to the extreme, and the skills and emotions must be perfect - the real perfection. A song is recorded over a hundred times over and over again, which is really the most normal phenomenon, directly singing to the singer's vomiting and collapse.

This is still not the end. After the recording, post production is needed, and the mixing and detail correction are carried out first. This is only the first edition. After that, the second and third correction may be needed. Before the album is officially published, the post production work will continue.

In two weeks, Langley only recorded six songs. However, his speed is already very fast. Some singers may take four to six months to make an album just in the studio, which does not include the early creation time.

However, in fact, lanli enjoys this kind of life, just like filming, rock climbing and hiking. After concentrating on one thing, he can always find infinite fun, especially in a brand new world, in which the brilliance and magic are beyond the understanding of standing outside the door.

Gradually, Langley has formed a relatively fixed life habit. He arrives at the recording room from 10:00 to 11:00 every morning, and then arranges music with Herbert, choosing musical instruments, rhythms, scales, etc. after lunch, he still arranges music, or listens to the work of the previous day, and analyzes its advantages and disadvantages, Until two or three o'clock in the afternoon, and then put into today's recording work.

In just two weeks, Lan Li had a glimpse of the tip of the iceberg in the music industry, and he could not help but be awed. But at the same time, with the overuse of vocal cords, he began to have mild symptoms of itchy throat and cough, which is not good news for the recording work. As a result, lanli began to be forced to carry a kettle and drink brown sugar ginger water every day——

Originally, they asked lanli to drink honey lemonade. For westerners, herbal care sounds like a heresy. Only Bohemians and hippies will study it. No smoking, no drinking, no taking drugs. This is their maintenance formula. In the end, Lan Li couldn't see it, so he chose brown sugar ginger water. Otherwise, he was skin care and whitening every day, but his voice was not good all the time. What's the matter.

However, the taste of brown sugar ginger water... Even if it is delicious, I can't bear it even if I drink it for ten days continuously and pour it into my stomach one pot at a time every day. What's more, the taste is not so good.

Facing the blue ritual Tucao, Ma Shasheng looked expressionless and seriously, "I know, so I reminded you in time, and I did not make complaints about you."

He took the kettle, raised his eyebrow slightly, and said with a smile, "even if the look of revenge is so careful, it's like a day for ten years. It seems that my teacher is not qualified With that, Lan Li turned around and walked towards studio 11.

Matthew shook his head helplessly. Sometimes he always felt that Langley seemed more suitable to be a trial lawyer than him. The corner of the mouth lightly overflowed a smile, then started the engine, and walked away.

Eliot - cotter hiding in the corner of the corner, at a glance to see the figure of blue. Tall and straight body, slender legs, short round inch, just a simple sea soul shirt with beige trousers, leisure with casual, but easy to seize the sight of others.

It's not easy to find lanli's whereabouts.

Since the "anti-cancer me" was killed, lanli has disappeared, as if it had evaporated directly. No trace can be found in any channel or in any way. It's just incredible. Especially in the moment when the Internet is all over the world, the real no man's land almost no longer exists.

It took a lot of hard work for Eliot to find the clue. He found that Langley had recently returned to New York and seemed to be busy with a new project, which was very low-key. After some investigation, except for the information of studio 11, Elliott guessed that Langley might be completing the post recording for "cancer fighting me".

Now, lanli is close at hand. Just step forward and he can ask questions. Other paparazzi haven't appeared yet, but Eliot estimates that his colleagues will arrive this afternoon at most. He has only one morning to firmly grasp this exclusive.

But

Elliott's step is not open at all, now in the face of Langley, he almost has a psychological shadow. In fact, he didn't understand why.

Every time, lanli is always smiling and polite. He is not only not repelled, but also very cooperative. According to the truth, such a tracking interviewee is like pie in the sky. However, Eliot feels that he is always surrounded, and unconsciously he is dizzy. It's like walking in a maze, and he hasn't figured out what's going on, He went around to the origin of the entrance.

It's really puzzling and frightening.

Seeing that Lan Li's figure was about to disappear at the gate, it was unknown whether he could catch him this morning after he went in. Eliot knew this clearly, but he just couldn't step away. He thought about whether he would take some pictures with his camera, but what's the use of taking them? What we want today is an interview. It's a revelation. The photos are not valid at all.

As if his steps were smeared with super glue, he stayed in the same place and couldn't move, which annoyed Eliot and made him dislike and helpless.

"Hey, I know you." Suddenly, without warning, a voice came, and Eliot's back muscles suddenly became stiff, as if he had been cast a body immobilization spell by Harry Potter. Standing in the same place, he could not move. He even held his breath for fear that he would be found

It's not him. It's definitely not him. He's hiding very well. Lanli won't find him. Jesus Christ, Buddha, Allah, any God in the sky, please bless him and let him through this difficult time. Lan Li just saw his friends and said hello to them. It must be so. He should not scare himself. Divergent thinking will definitely scare him to death.

"Eliot, right? Are you Eliot? Last time that paparazzi in Hawaii, I remember you, we met once at the Emmy Awards, right? "

Eliot wants to cry without tears, and then he sees lanli in front of him, with a light smile on his face and a mint blue kettle in his hand. Eliot tugged at the corners of his mouth and tried to squeeze out a smile, but to no avail. It was worse than crying. God must have gone on holiday today.

"Hey, lenley." Eliot forced himself up, resisted the impulse to turn around and run away, and said hello with a sad face.

"I started working early in the morning. I was really diligent." Lan Li nodded with a smile. "Have you had breakfast? Would you like a cup of coffee? " Lan Li raised the kettle in his hand to show his friendship.

But Eliot was afraid to avoid, repeatedly waved his hand, "no, really not."

Why is Langley so friendly? Why is it so kind? Why are you so friendly? If he wasn't 100% sure, this time's information inquiry was very secret. He was the first one to surround lanli. He almost thought that lanli was waiting for him here. Wait, or is that where Langley is waiting for him? So this is a trap? Did he fall into the trap? What should I do? What should he do?

Looking at Eliot's flustered expression, Langley turned his mouth regretfully. He thought that he could not easily see an "acquaintance" -- an "acquaintance" neither Matthew nor George knew. He took off the kettle and said that he had finished drinking, and they could not find any evidence. Unexpectedly, the idea went bankrupt.

"Well, I hope you have a good day and get a lot of exclusive news." Lan Li pursed her mouth and nodded. Her eyes showed an encouraging look. After that, she turned her head and left.

"..." Eliot couldn't react. What happened just now? But blue Li left the back, he still understood, impulse, he still said, "blue Li!" Looking at Lan Li's stop, his heart has been full of tears, the evil star has left, why is his mouth cheap? Why? Is he masochistic again?

In the face of Langley's puzzled eyes, Eliot could only harden his head and say, "excuse me, were you and Chris roommates before? I mean, Chris Hemsworth. "

Eliot noticed that lanli's eyebrows were gently picked, and there was a trace of fun in his deep eyes. He knew that this was a good opportunity to attack. He seized this opportunity and worked hard to find the exclusive. So he clenched his teeth, closed his mouth, and looked like he had died bravely.

"It's said that you were the first choice for Thor at the beginning. Kenneth appointed you as the leading actor, but later you chose to bury alive. So, Chris can become Raytheon, which is not your matchmaker? In an interview, Chris denied that. He said that you never planned to play, even did not participate in the audition. Chris took the role entirely on his own strength. Is all this true? "