The purchase rate of your V chapter is insufficient. You can see the latest chapter after replenishing it. However, Pei Tingsong was not used to his disregard. He grabbed his arm and said, "Hey, is this how you treat your benefactor?"
Fang Juexia stopped in his tracks and glanced at him. His tone was cold. "I don't want to either, but you don't seem to see yourself as a benefactor when you tease me." He pulled Pei Tingsong's hand away, and his jacket fell to the ground.
"What's that?"
Fang Juexia's eyes were indifferent. "Benefactor."
He was ready to leave, but Pei Tingsong did not intend to let him go so easily. This time, he did not pull back and directly stepped in front of Fang Juexia. He almost bumped into him.
"Now that you mention it, you really reminded me."
Pei Tingsong lowered his eyes, and the corners of his mouth curved with a hint of evil.
"I can't help you for free."
Fang Juexia looked up calmly and stared straight at his teammate who had never stopped making things difficult for him.
"As your benefactor, I have to get something from you." Pei Tingsong smiled. "Isn't that so?"
He originally thought that he had lost his reaction to this kind of banter, but when the initiator turned into Pei Tingsong, Fang Juexia's emotions began to exceed the scope of calmness.
"I don't have time to play this kind of boring game with you." He moved away and was about to leave, but Pei Tingsong calmly blocked his way again.
"Don't worry, I'm not greedy for your body." Pei Tingsong looked him up and down, and the contempt on his face was undisguised. "But since we're going to do business, one side has to cooperate with the other. Look at your expression … "He bent down, picked up the jacket that had fallen to the ground, and put it on Fang Juexia's shoulder." It's too fake. "
Fang Juexia stared at him and did not speak. He had always been like this. His eyes were cold and direct, as if he was never afraid and did not care.
This made Pei Tingsong think of winter.
He liked the smell of winter. It was cold and mixed with the last bit of fragrance of withered vegetation. Although it hardly ever snowed in Atherton, where he lived, he liked winter.
Pei Tingsong had a strange hobby since he was young.
In the winter garden, the half-withered branches and leaves of the plane trees had been cut off by the gardener. They no longer had the vitality of summer. This was the happiest time of the year. He would squat on the ground and carefully pick out the straightest branches. Then, he would hold both ends and break them in half.
These broken branches were beautiful and straight, but lacked elasticity. They looked like they would not yield. The moment he pulled, he could feel the stubborn resistance under this hardness. However, it was useless. In the end, they would still break apart, releasing a crisp sound. The broken section displayed the last of its fresh vitality. The fragrance of the plants and the complex smell of decaying branches spread out. It was very charming.
The moment he snapped it would bring him great psychological satisfaction.
At this moment, this familiar feeling of satisfaction was approaching.
He seemed to have found another withered branch that he liked.
"Don't be so incompatible. I'm really not interested in you in that way. However, since they had already agreed to open for business, they had to make it look like they were doing business. If you don't know what to do … "Pei Tingsong's smile looked very pure.
He reached out and pushed Fang Juexia's wet hair away from his forehead. His voice was very low. "Just listen to me, Juexia Ge."
This was the first time that Fang Juexia had heard this guy, who was three years younger than him, call him brother.
In the past two years, their lives seemed to have intersected, but in fact, they existed on two straight lines with different coordinates. There was no overlap at all. Fang Juexia's emotions were always very calm. It seemed that no matter what kind of difficult person he met, he could deal with it indifferently. This was because people always followed the basic laws of animals. They were all projections of the laws of nature.
However, Pei Tingsong was an exception.
He was a combustible and explosive element of uncertainty.
Fang Juexia maintained his habitual silence. His eyes were still looking straight at Pei Tingsong. After a few seconds, he reached out and helped Pei Tingsong adjust the collar of his shirt that had accidentally turned up, like a competent brother. In the end, this beautiful mouth didn't say anything. He just pulled the corners of his mouth and left.
They spent the next few days in planning meetings and practice rooms. The concept of the new specialty was still a little vague. Until Cheng Qiang made a joke in the middle of the meeting.
"It's really hard. If it really doesn't work, let's get Jiang Miao to play the zither and Ziyan to play the disc. After that, Yiyi can sing, Juexia, Lu Yuan can dance, and Xiao Pei can rap. "
It was originally a joke. Everyone laughed happily. Unexpectedly, the two people at the table really listened to it.
"Wait a minute." "I have an idea."
Fang Juexia and Pei Tingsong spoke in unison. The meeting room instantly fell silent. Everyone was shocked by this unprecedented tacit understanding. The atmosphere became awkward for a moment.
Just as everyone was waiting for the two of them to continue speaking, the two of them seemed to be competing with each other and didn't speak.
Cheng Qiang knocked on the table with his knuckles. "You two are so funny. Okay, Lao Si first. "
"Why?"
Knowing that Pei Tingsong would be dissatisfied, Cheng Qiang said, "You first."
"… I'll say it." Pei Tingsong cleared his throat and twirled the pen in his hand a few times. "The new specialty allows us to participate in the production."
Rather than an idea, his tone and expression were more like an announcement of the results.
Cheng Qiang rolled up his sleeves. "Hey, you little rascal …"
"I also agree with his point of view."
Everyone turned their heads and looked at Fang Juexia in surprise.
Ling Yi leaned back in his chair and whispered to Lu Yuan, "Don't you think it's weird …"
"I do." Lu Yuan nodded seriously and looked back and forth between the two of them. "Why do I think they're a good match? What's wrong with me?"
Ling Yi rolled his eyes. "You've been poisoned."
Fang Juexia didn't hear his teammates' discussion and said, "Actually, we put a lot of thought into the concept of the two specialties, but the effect was average. Of course, maybe our ability to digest the concept isn't enough. So I thought, "he looked at the boss and said sincerely," Instead of creating a new concept for everyone to adapt and digest, we might as well … "
As a mathematics graduate, his quirk appeared again. His teammates couldn't help but laugh. Ling Yi directly said, "We might as well set an x, obviously …"
Everyone laughed. Pei Tingsong looked sideways at him and saw that his slender white neck was beginning to turn red.
Fang Juexia coughed and tried to bring the topic back. "What I mean is that we might as well completely throw away the previous model and participate in the creation. Like Chang Ge said, everyone has something they're good at. Although we can't guarantee that the effect will be a simple accumulation, there will always be a collision during the fusion process, right? "
He rarely spoke so much, so he seemed even more serious.
Chen Zhengyun was a little surprised, but still nodded. "Give me a more specific idea."
"China's classical folk music and electronic music." Pei Tingsong stopped writing. "This isn't new, but it shouldn't be too common in boy bands. Miao Ge's guzheng can be used as a pluck or lead. Take trap for example. The bass and guzheng's clear tone should create a good sense of up and down space. Coupled with the ear-scratching drum set, I think it can make a great dance song. "
(There's a scientific term for composition)
He Ziyan, an electronic music player, quickly agreed with his idea. "I've thought about this before. To be honest, I have a few demos in my hands that are made according to this idea. There's trap and future bass, but it'll definitely be cool to create a steam wave with a guzheng as the base. Moreover, the guzheng's fingering is changeable and the rhythm can be very fast. It's very suitable for the foreshadowing before the drop. "He then looked at Jiang Miao." What do you think? "
Jiang Miao smiled. "It's quite interesting. If you really want to try it, I'll give you another suggestion." He looked at Ling Yi. "Yiyi, you can try acting. You have a high voice, so if you hang it and mix it with electronic music, it should give you goosebumps."
"Captain, now that you mention it, I'm a little scared." Ling Yi touched her arm. "But I've never tried it before. What about Juexia? Do you want to try it too? "
Before Fang Juexia could say anything, Pei Tingsong said, "His voice has its own mixing effect, so it's very suitable for hooks."
Ling Yi immediately teased, "Tsk, tsk, tsk, you found yourself a hook so quickly."
He Ziyan said seriously, "Hooks are the soul of hip-hop."
"Wow … soul ~" Lu Yuan joined in. "I've been watching CP videos for the past two days and I'm a little addicted."
"Addicted?" Cheng Qiang knocked Lu Yuan on the head. "Where's the choreography?"
Ling Yi immediately imitated him. "Don't hit his wavy head."
"F * ck off, it's not wavy head, it's the top of the head." Lu Yuan rolled her eyes and became serious. "It's finally my home ground. The choreographers of the boy band want to memorize and perform. Since everyone has decided on the theme, I think there's no need to rely on traditional choreography for the performance. We can use two live modes. One is the band version, where the guzheng is played live, and the other is the live singing and dancing. "
"That's a good idea." Chen Zhengyun smiled when he saw everyone's inspirations colliding. "Anything else?"
"I suggest haha." Lu Yuan looked at Juexia with a grin. "We'll have to let Juexia do the memorization."
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