Chapter 96: Cantonese song?

Gong Nanbei was a little embarrassed holding his mobile phone. Didn't he say to invite songs to prove his ‘creation’ ability?
Now that the proof is over, the other party is also very satisfied with the song he wrote, waiting for someone to invite you to dinner without hanging up?
This is the true thoughts of Gong Nanbei. Wang Wangjiao also saw one or two and said on the phone: "You have so many fans on Weibo, don't you say hello to your fans? I believe they also have many I want to ask you a question!"
Gong Nan Bei Xin asked and asked, that wouldn't delay himself from hanging up the link.
He knew from there that Wang Mong Kok wanted to keep away the heat of the return of others!
Fortunately, just before he was about to say this sentence, a familiar male voice sounded.
"Hahaha! Brother Gong, I am convinced of your talented brother. People write songs for a few days, months, or even years, but you are good, a few minutes! Hahahaha"
Gong Nanbei looked at the live broadcast and saw a man appearing behind Wang Qingyu.
The male is wearing a black T-shirt and blue jeans on his lower body. Who else can it be if it's not Han Yiming?
Su Bai scratched his head a little embarrassed when he heard Han Yiming praise him. Everyone thought he was a creative genius, but only he knew that he was just a copywriter.
The feeling of being a copyist...shame...but so happy!
"Big Brother Han, you are so complimented, why are you with Sister Wang?"
"Qingyu is my junior sister, and now she is also an artist under Yuzhi's"
After Han Yiming came over, Wang Qingyu gave up her position. The makeup on the corner of her eyes was a little flowery, so she had to go down and add some powder.
Han Yiming, Zhao Yuzhi forced him to come over for a while.
Like Wang Wangjiao thought, Zhao Yuzhi did not intend to let go of such a precious opportunity!
The number of people in the live broadcast room is more than one million people!
This is data that has never been seen in the live broadcast industry, and it is even very likely to make headlines. With Wang Qingyu's comeback, and Gong Nanbei who is currently in the limelight writing songs for him, it will definitely be the headline news tomorrow!
With this kind of heat, still worry about business performance? Worry about appearance fees?
Thinking of this, she gave Han Yiming another wink. Han Yiming must be held back, and she must not let this kid hang up the video!
Han Yiming understood, and said with a smile: "My brother, what you hide is so deep."
Gong Nanbei was startled, and smiled and asked, "What does Brother Han mean?"
Han Yiming smiled and said: "I listened to your song "Wake up and Drunk" after listening to it, and now it is spread on the Internet. You were a dude at first, and the family was rich. Tell me, is it true?"
Gong Nan Bei smiled bitterly. If you asked this question before, Gong Nan Bei would definitely not know.
But since drinking Brain Gold and recalling a lot of memories, Gong Nan Bei can tell Han Yiming responsibly!
That's right! The poor in my family have money left! But these are not easy for him to talk outside.
He could only smile and nodded: "At home, the conditions are pretty good, right? It was really messy a few years ago."
Han Yiming said softly on his shoulders: "North and South, I have something to ask of you."
Gong Nan Bei was stunned, the relationship between the two should not be good enough to beg the other party to do something.
But more than one million people watched in the live broadcast room, and Gong Nan Bei is a face-saving person. Of course, you can't say no at this time.
"Uh, what is your order, Brother Han, as long as I can do it, I will definitely go through fire and water, and I will do my best!"
Han Yiming waved his hand and smiled: "Oh, it's not that serious. It's your drunk awake song. Is there a Cantonese version?"
Gong Nanbei was stunned by him, and then smiled: "There is no Cantonese version yet."
Han Yiming deliberately made a smirk and said, "Well, can you do it on the spot?"
Gong Nanbei thought for a while, shook his head and said: "I really don't have this plan for the adaptation, but in the past two days, I wrote myself a Cantonese song. Would you like to hear it?"
Han Yiming smiled and nodded: "I want to hear it, of course I want to hear it! Not just me, the audience wants to hear it too! Right!"
As soon as Han Yiming finished speaking, the barrage screen was swiped, all of them ‘want to hear’ and ‘right’!
Upon seeing this, Gong Nan Bei took out his mobile phone and began to make a soundtrack.
Han Yiming let out a sigh of relief, and Zhao Yuzhi gave him a thumbs up behind the camera.
Seeing that Wang Qingyu's makeup was almost done, Han Yiming quietly left his seat, Wang Qingyu seamlessly connected.
Wang Qingyu did not disturb Gong Nan Bei, but just looked at him so quietly.
The big boy in front of him lowered his head, probably because of the light. Some of his facial features that were not clearly visible, and the red T-shirt on his body, under the shining of the light, made him even more hazy.
Two or three minutes later, Gong Nanbei raised his head and was taken aback when he saw Han Yiming in the picture turned into Wang Qingyu.
Wang Qingyu smiled and said, "Brother, brother, come back soon, Mr. Gong's soundtrack is ready"
Hearing Wang Qingyu's call, Han Yiming ran back with a smile, and said hello in front of the camera: "I'm right next to you. Today is my junior sister and you even Mai, I'm not too distracted."
Gong Nanbei felt a little confused, but it didn't matter, anyway, it was just singing, it was the same for everyone.
He closed his eyes and began to brew his emotions. How could he write songs for "her" without emotion?
When Gong Nan Bei opened his eyes again, the atmosphere in the entire room was different.
The most direct feeling may be Wang Qingyu.
She clearly felt that before pitying herself, the shy and cute big boy disappeared and was replaced by a gray person.
Gray does not mean his color, but his emotions.
hurt? Or mourning.
The live broadcast room was also quieter, especially those old fans in the north and south of the palace, all quietly.
They like to listen to Gong Nan Bei singing, but they don’t want Gong Nan Bei to remember her.
This may be a little selfish, but they only want Gong Nan Bei to be the happy, ignorant Lu Chi.
They don't want Gong Nan Bei to become the decadent youth with left-handed wine and right-handed wine.
And recalling ‘she’ is undoubtedly a kind of harm to Gong Nan Bei.
Gong Nanbei took a deep breath, pressed the play button, and the soundtrack sounded faintly in the phone.
Following the melody, Gong Nan Bei plucked the strings gently.
"In my time, drunk"
"Like freedom"
"Make mistakes, love to lie"
"But there is always guilt"
"I have met many bad friends"
"Learn to be greedy for the new and hate the old"
"I owe many women"
Gong Nan Bei's voice was not high-pitched at all, but every word floated into their ears clearly.
Most of the listeners just appreciate the melody of the song, but fans in Guangdong Province have been caught in the soul by this song!
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