I'm on fire after being hacked

Chapter 18 vlog recording

The long team recording was finally over, and the next day was intense rehearsal.

Because it is an original group, what Han Deng released was only a demo, so even though there is still a week before the first public, they are still in a hurry.

Fortunately, considering the needs of his teammates, the rapper track of this song has a relatively high degree of completion. As long as the arrangement is completed, Ling Wei can be handed over to write the lyrics.

Yigong is a two-person team. In addition to the basic arrangement, Han Deng's next task is to perfect the song part, dance part, fill in the lyrics and mix, and then choreograph one-stop.

Simply hell mode.

Han Deng started his own small universe of staying up all night, traveling day and night, soaking in the practice room all day long, and sleeping with his guitar, those instruments and workbenches in the practice room.

It is one o'clock in the morning.Lin Yuanzi is in charge of today's vlog recording.

Standing at the door of the practice room, Lin Yuanzi first greeted everyone, and then said: "Today is my day-to-day shooting for the trainees, so I will take you to visit the practice room at one o'clock in the morning! Let me see Look, who will be the champion of staying up late today?"

With that said, Lin Yuanzi pushed open the door of the first practice room.

Chen Ruke seemed to have left, Shi Jiu was the only one inside.

When Lin Yuanzi entered, he was choreographing in front of the mirror.Shi Jiu only wore a T-shirt, revealing his toned arms covered with thin muscles and a layer of wet sweat. It looked like he had practiced here for a long time.

Lin Yuanzi said to the camera: "It seems that this is Shi Jiu's practice room. Look, he is still choreographing, working so hard. Let's say hello to him?"

With that said, Lin Yuanzi walked over: "Hi, Shi Jiu, I'm recording this vlog, do you want to say hello to everyone?"

Shi Jiu waved his hand at the camera, without any expression between his brows and brows, indifferent.

Lin Yuanzi raised his eyebrows, thinking that he was as cold as ever.

Lin Yuanzi then asked, "Didn't your teammates accompany you?"

"He doesn't know how to choreograph, and I'm not a primary school student, so what can I do with him?"

Lin Yuanzi smiled, that's true.

"Okay, let Shi Jiu continue to choreograph, I won't bother him, let's go to see my brother Deng at the next stop, I have been waiting for him in the dormitory for a long time, but I haven't seen him come back, oh, needless to say, This practicing madman is definitely going to sleep in the practice room again, it's been two days in a row, my brother Deng is simply a man of iron."

While thinking about it, Lin Yuanzi changed the side of the GoPro in his hand and walked to Han Deng's training room.

Now, Shi Jiu behind him listened.Shi Jiu gradually stopped moving, it was so late, and Han Deng was still in the training room?

But Han Deng was not alone.

In a corner of the practice room, two people squatted together like conjoined twins.Ling Wei was writing lyrics with a pen, and singing while writing, while Han Deng was sitting in front of the computer to compose the song.

Although he already had a rough prototype of the song, it took him a lot of effort to actually make the song, especially since he had to consider the stage effect, so he had to add some killer tricks to catch the audience eyeballs.

After finishing this song, Han Deng was almost abolished.

Fortunately, it was a song that I had done once in my previous life, and the arrangement and lyrics were like a god's help, which greatly saved time.Otherwise, even if Han Deng made the song, I'm afraid it can only be changed to a version without dance.

When Lin Yuanzi came in, Han Deng was making a final check on the arranger. Ling Wei had finished writing the lyrics, and he had turned into a curious baby, watching Han Deng tinker with various software on his computer.

In Ling Wei's heart, Han Deng has become a magician.

These days, Ling Wei has witnessed with his own eyes that Han Deng can play songs that he has never heard before, record them casually, click a click, and put the songs on the computer. That's it for the song!

It's amazing~

Ling Wei never thought that Han Deng would be such an awesome person!He felt that he really found a treasure by finding him to form a team.

Lin Yuanzi glanced at Ling Wei who was leaning against Han Deng, changed his eyes calmly, and then pulled out a charming smile: "Brother Deng, dear Brother Deng, are you okay? I'll come and see you Already!"

Han Deng was completely immersed in the arrangement and lyrics just now, he didn't notice someone coming in at all, and only turned his head when he heard the sound.

Seeing that it was Lin Yuanzi, Han Deng smiled: "Why are you here?"

Lin Yuanzi took the GoPro to the front and shook it in front of Han Deng: "Dendendenden, I'm recording this week's practice daily vlog, have you written the arrangement yet?"

Han Deng raised the ci book in his hand to him, "Here, I just finished writing it, and I'm still revising it."

Ling Wei also looked over. Lin Yuanzi noticed Ling Wei's eyes, and looked at him with a smile on his face. There was an inexplicable hostility between the two of them.

Lin Yuanzi moved closer to Han Deng, and squeezed his head into the gap between Ling Wei and Han Deng: "Wow, Brother Deng, you are so amazing, I can't understand these things."

Ling Wei stretched out a hand, pressed Lin Yuanzi's head, and said, "I don't even understand it. Of course you don't. Come on, we still have business to do."

Lin Yuanzi glared at Ling Wei, and walked around to the other side. He placed the GoPro in his hand directly in front of him, just enough to record the process of Han Deng and Ling Wei's dialogue.

Three people sat on the workbench, Han Deng held a pencil in one hand, played the modified accompaniment intermittently, and scribbled and corrected the lyrics book, the other two were like well-behaved students, watching Han Deng tinker with those buttons , click on the computer.

Seeing the rapper part, Ling Wei asked: "Is this part with drums?"

"En." Han Deng responded lightly, his face was full of exhaustion, and he rubbed his temples with his hands, "There is no choreography for this part, you have to perform it yourself."

Ling Wei took a look at the dark circles on Han Deng's face, put his hands on his shoulders and squeezed: "I know, don't worry, I'm a professional rapper. I didn't have a chance to show my strength before. I was more than one Star level. Just wait and see my stage!"

Seeing that Han Deng was still frowning, Ling Wei simply put away the words in his hand. He grabbed Han Deng and said:

"Don't worry, you don't need to change it anymore, it's already perfect, just leave the rest to me! You do everything, and it makes my teammate very embarrassing, do you know that?"

Han Deng smiled and said to him, "Hey, is it because you want too much face? Lose face."

Lin Yuanzi watched them fight, and leaned forward not to be outdone, "Brother Deng, why is he called Ling Mianzi?"

Han Deng glanced at the camera and explained: "Don't you think his every move is cool? It's like a rapper, and after forming a team before, he even told me..."

As soon as Ling Wei heard Han Deng's words, he knew it was not good, so he hurried over and covered Han Deng's mouth: "What did you say? You didn't say anything! Save me some face, can you tell me everything?"

Han Deng seemed to take pleasure in teasing his teammates, and murmured when his mouth was covered: "Why are you so nervous if you didn't say anything? You can't talk anymore."

Lin Yuanzi smelled the scent of melons, quickly pulled the GoPro closer, pulled Ling Wei's obstructive hand away, and asked excitedly, "What are you talking about? What are you talking about?"

"He asked me why I didn't ask him to form a team, and said, 'Didn't you hear the B-Box I sang for you? Do you know that I have no face for you?'" Han Deng ignored Ling Wei's resistance and smiled While exposing the bottom line of his teammates, he is very impolite.

"It made me laugh so hard, he is so arrogant and charming. I thought he was super fierce before, but it turned out that Ling Wei is just a fool."

Ling Wei gave up struggling, and collapsed on the sandbag behind him: "My image has been completely destroyed by you. How can there be a teammate like you, who is dedicated to tearing down my teammates."

"Whoever breaks the stage for you, what I said is the truth, okay?"

Ling Wei rolled his eyes angrily by Han Deng, leaned in front of the camera, pointed at Han Deng and said, "Did you see? Who is the fierce one, who is the big star, he is the one! He is the one who looks good because of his good looks." , Bullying teammates every day, hum! No conscience!"

Lin Yuanzi said: "You really look like a primary school student who is suing his parents."

Han Deng didn't know which joke was poked, and he lay on the sandbag laughing, his chest shaking.

Ling Wei glanced at him helplessly: "Hey, Han Deng, stop laughing! What's so funny? If you laugh again, I'll beat you up?"

Han Deng glanced at Ling Wei, as if to say, "Come here if you have the ability?"

Ling Wei really rolled up his sleeves, and threw himself at Han Deng viciously, "You provoked me first!"

Lin Yuanzi also hurried over, trying to pull away Ling Wei who was about to pounce on Han Deng, the scene was very chaotic for a while.

Several people were chasing and fighting in the training room. The GoPro had already been knocked off, and the lens was blacked out and forgotten on the table.The vlog recording this time ended with the three elementary school chickens pinching each other hastily.

Shi Jiu happened to pass by this practice room when he left, and saw that the lights were still on, so he stopped unconsciously.

It's already three o'clock in the morning, the faint light from the sky passes through the window lattice, intertwined with the lights, and finally sprinkled in the practice room, Han Deng finally revised the arrangement to his satisfaction, and poured it on the last sandbag with confidence, that's all fell asleep.

Shi Jiu gently pushed open the door of the practice room, and there were three people lying crooked inside. It was cold in spring, but Han Deng didn't even have a blanket to cover him, so he just slept on the sandbag with his face sideways.

Shi Jiu stood aside and looked at it for a while. The light seemed to make Han Deng very uncomfortable. His hands rested on his forehead, slightly covering some of the light, only showing half of his face and slightly parted lips.

Shi Jiu looked around, found an idle blanket, and gently covered Han Deng.

As if sensing someone nearby, Han Deng's eyelashes trembled slightly twice, like a butterfly wet by the rain, but it quickly lost its strength and returned to calm.

Shi Jiu pressed the light switch, closed the door and left.

The practice room became dark again, only the moonlight was still there, casting a layer of silver light on the sleeping teenagers.