Ji Zeyu was stunned for a moment and couldn't help laughing. He didn't expect Zhou Cheng to care about this kind of thing, and said, "That's not good, you are a senior."

"Forget it, it's up to you." Zhou Cheng said after a moment of silence, a little gloomy.

The waiter served the appetizers, and Zhou Cheng said to Ji Zeyu, "I'm going to drive in a while, so I won't drink any more. I'll pour you some." He picked up the wine bottle and put it into the goblet in front of Ji Zeyu. Poured a small half glass of wine.

Ji Zeyu picked up the glass and took a sip, not daring to drink more, because he didn't know the amount of alcohol in this body.

"How are your preparations for your new album?" Zhou Cheng poured himself a glass of juice and looked up at Ji Zeyu, "Is it going well?"

Ji Zeyu shook his head and said, "The last song is an original song, and it is also the song of the same name of the E.N boy group. The company asked us to determine the theme and content ourselves, and there are big differences within the team."

"The differences are huge?" Zhou Cheng raised his eyebrows and said, "Aren't you the best at adjusting team differences?"

"I have different ideas from theirs." Ji Zeyu said this, and he felt a little headache, "They are all thinking about creating another popular pop song similar to "Rose Nebula", trying to find ways to add various elements... But I I don't think that's a good thing."

When discussing the content of music, Zhou Cheng became calm and professional. He looked at Ji Zeyu and slowly asked: "Why? "Rose Nebula" is so popular, it has brought you a lot of benefits, and I will create another song like this Songs are not impossible."

"'Rose Nebula' is really popular, but it didn't make everyone remember us." Ji Zeyu frowned slightly and said seriously, "Many people only know that this song was sung by the E.N boy group. Would like to get to know the boy band."

"You mean... this song can't represent you?" Zhou Cheng was slightly startled when he heard the words.

Ji Zeyu nodded, looked at Zhou Cheng and said slowly: "The success of this song is not only because of the E.N boy group, but also because of the credit of the gold medal composer and choreographer, and I hope that the original song can be Branding the E.N boy group itself and making everyone think of us when they hear this song."

Zhou Cheng was touched by Ji Zeyu's words, and he forgot to speak for a while. The next second, his Adam's apple rolled: "Then what type of song do you want to make?"

"Lyrical song." Ji Zeyu said seriously, "It's a completely different route from "Rose Nebula"."

"But ballads are not pleasing to the boy band." Zhou Cheng looked at him and said slowly.

Ji Zeyu sighed slightly: "This is what worries me. I'm afraid my teammates won't understand my thoughts. Maybe they will support me in the end, but I don't want the team to feel bad about it."

"Although it's not pleasing, it's not impossible." Zhou Cheng suddenly raised his lips and said slowly, "To be honest, I didn't understand your thoughts at first, but now I understand."

Ji Zeyu was slightly startled.

Zhou Cheng continued: "A few days ago I saw aunties dancing square dancing at the gate of the community, and the background music was "Rose Nebula"."

Ji Zeyu whispered: "Yes, this song has dominated many squares recently, as well as various barbecue stalls and liangyuan stores... Although I am also very happy, but there are a lot of songs like this in the album, I still hope Try a different style."

"Since it's your song of the same name, let's do the content that is most meaningful to you. It will also help you win the Xing Yun Award." Zhou Cheng shook his glass, took a sip, and said calmly, "Besides, There are so many ballads that become popular every year, why can't they be sung by a boy band?"

Ji Zeyu was filled with joy when Zhou Cheng said this, and he knew that Zhou Cheng would definitely understand him.

However, Zhou Cheng's wine glass was filled with juice, and when he shook the wine glass, he looked a little cute, which made Ji Zeyu couldn't help but laugh.

"...What are you laughing at?" Zhou Cheng asked strangely.

Ji Zeyu hurriedly smiled and said, "It's nothing, I just think what you said makes sense."

After the steak was on the table, Ji Zeyu discussed the original song with Zhou Cheng while eating the steak. Time passed quickly, and he drank more than one glass of red wine.

Zhou Cheng is not only like a friend who understands Ji Zeyu, but also like a senior who taught Ji Zeyu all his own experience.

"In short, when people disagree, you have to trust your own judgment." Zhou Cheng's lips curled slightly, looking at Ji Zeyu and said slowly, "If they don't understand you..."

Ji Zeyu looked at him and blinked: "What should I do?"

"Then you should show weakness appropriately." Zhou Cheng said meaningfully.

"Show weakness?" Ji Zeyu was stunned, "What do you mean?"

"The captain doesn't have to forcefully win everyone's approval," Zhou Cheng explained slowly, "Sometimes, you can retreat to advance, soften your attitude, and make them soft-hearted."

When Ji Zeyu heard the words, he felt that what Zhou Cheng said was very reasonable, but it seemed that something was strange, and he couldn't understand it.

At the end of the meal, Ji Zeyu took a bite of dessert, suddenly remembered the purpose of calling Zhou Cheng out this time, and said to him, "Mr. Zhou, I really appreciate you helping me canvass tickets and participating in the dance challenge."

Zhou Cheng paused slightly, looked up at Ji Zeyu, and said slowly, "Is there anything else you want to say?"

"Oh yes..." Ji Zeyu remembered one more thing, "Last time you wrote the piano score and notes, which helped me a lot in playing the piano. Thank you too."

Hearing this, Zhou Cheng was stunned for a while, and then he said, "Piano sheet music and precautions? I haven't written it before."

Ji Zeyu was stunned.

"At that time, I only wrote things like cheer up on the paper." Zhou Cheng thought about it for a while, and said slowly, "My piano skills are average, so I can't guide you. You can practice the piano well by yourself."

Ji Zeyu was struck by Zhou Cheng's words, and he was speechless for a long time. He sat blankly, and his mind went blank for a while.