Chapter 23 "Can Leader?"

There was no ventilation in the temporary dressing room, and Sui Yi sat on the ground in a relaxed manner, suffocated by the stale smell.

He heard Bai Yan urging people without skill, and the footsteps of the two gradually walked away.

Lifting the wine-red curtains, the entire practice room was as quiet as a vacuum. He raised his head and saw that the signal lights connected to the surveillance cameras were regularly lighting up green signals, and his coat was wrapped around the entire lens like a rag.

Sui Yi smiled unconsciously, and didn't come back to her senses until she heard her own laughter.

Xiao Chen was drowsy waiting in the car, the notebook was placed on his lap, and his palm on the keyboard typed out a large piece of garbled characters.

"Let's go." Sui Yi closed the door and whispered to the driver.

The driver nodded at him in the rearview mirror and slowly backed the car out of the parking space.

Back at the hotel at 4:30 in the morning, Xiao Chen wailed and retracted the operation in the document, cursing himself in his mouth.

The program team booked Suiyi the only suite on the top floor, and the lobby manager on duty waited respectfully at the entrance of the underground parking lot.

"Thank you." Sui Yi showed an emotionless smile and gently closed the door of the suite.

The phone in his trouser pocket vibrated, and he put away the expression on his face and looked down to see the low-battery reminder.

Sui Yi sighed and threw himself into the sofa. The lights in the living room were off, and the carpet under his feet was flat and soft. He took a deep breath and recalled the almost decadent smell in the dressing room.

It was mixed with the smell of Bai Yan's body, as well as the touch of the skin from the chin to the shoulder. It was a bit cold, but very comfortable.

"There's no help." Sui Yi opened her eyes and muttered to herself without emotion. She took the phone on the side table and opened the dialog with Xiao Chen.

The person who was snoring while sleeping in the car was attentively sending work documents to He Suiyi's dialog box.

A sample of the new song, a summary of last month's publicity data, the movie script to be collaborated with, and the schedule for next week's variety show recording.

Suiyi waited coldly for the phone to finish shaking, and Xiao Chen finished the bombardment and said, "Sui Boss, the last process is more urgent, you can just look at the rest."

"Okay." Sui Yi replied cooperatively.

Xiao Chen was overjoyed and sent a thankful emoji. He only felt that the boss of the big star was in a good mood today.

"What else?" Sui Yi suddenly said, "What the support club promotes."

"What?" Xiao Chen thought for a moment and determined that Suiyi's support club had been handed over to fans to operate alone for more than two years.

"The one called Yuanyuan." Sui Yi typed with one hand and touched her nose slowly with the other.

"Oh, Bai Yan's!" Xiao Chen suddenly realized, "The outsourcing company said it will give it to last week tomorrow, and I will send it to you when the time comes!"

"Okay." After Sui Yi replied, he didn't cache any files and threw the phone back on the table.

Xiao Chen squatted on the bed, wrapped himself with a quilt, and stretched out his hands to type with trembling hands. After thinking about it, he found the chat group responsible for the promotion of Bai Yan, and browsed it at a glance.

Ji Zhen's publicity is very reliable. At 11 o'clock in the evening, she is still in the group to confirm the materials to be released the next day. Bai Yan has very few scenes this week. They have found a lot of past content, even the videos of the interview program Filters have been added, ready to exaggerate Bai Yan's appearance and tone before the second performance.

Xiao Chen casually clicked on a vertical video, and Bai Yan, who was so white, said blankly in the camera: "Please let me be your only one."

She heard this sentence a little numbly, and always felt familiar, but Bai Yan's sentence seemed strangely familiar, she clicked play again, and finally overlapped this sentence with the voice in Suiyi's phone 100%.

The recording process on the second day was actually very simple. Sui Yi was responsible for the counseling of the three group programs. After completing the lyrics, the demo was recorded, and finally the demo was sent to the content group for arrangement.

Sui Yi only slept for more than two hours, and went to visit the class wearing a baseball cap, turning a blind eye to her dark circles.

Xiao Chen followed behind him with a painful expression, and the dark circles under his eyes became more serious.

"Follow the tutor!" The executive director of the vocal grass group opened the door excitedly, with incredible written all over his face.

"How's the progress?" Sui Yi seemed to care about the players, even though he couldn't name the players who were selfishly stuffed into the group.

The contestants sat in a circle on the ground, Bai Yan was sitting in the back, looking up at him, but he couldn't see much emotion, but his face was thinner than in January, and his face was not very good.

The screenwriter in charge of the individual contestants sat beside Bai Yan and stared at him with piercing eyes. Sui Yi was seen a little hairy and looked away.

"I didn't write a word." The nearest contestant confessed, "With the teacher, we don't know."

Bai Yan pursed his lips in the corner of his light, looking a little depressed, then paused and continued to ask, "What parts have been discussed?"

Bai Yan gritted his teeth and handed him the book in his hand. The title page was completely blank: "It's not determined yet."

Sui Yi looked at him for a while without speaking, took out a pen from his pocket, drew two lines on the notebook, and drew out the distribution and the process.

"Thank you." Bai Yan said in a low voice.

Because of the addition of Sui Yi, the crane tail players in the vocal grass group looked a little nervous, and they all sat up straight and waited for Sui Yi's arrangement, not daring to speak casually.

Gu Dong was typing smoothly beside Bai Yan, and only raised his head when he heard Bai Yan's voice, and saw Sui Yi lowered his head, so pressed that he could barely see the corners of his mouth curved, revealing a very soft arc.

Sui Yi's early debut was indifferent and almost dull. It was not until he was signed by Nan Zhu for more than a year after his debut that he took a perverse path. At this moment, he was amused by an almost amateur individual player, and Gu Dong was filled with emotion. , so good, so good.

Suddenly there was a crackling typing sound behind him, Bai Yan turned his head subconsciously, and saw that Gu Dong had added half a page to the document named after his player number, and the dense black characters were still getting longer.

He took an ominous breath, realizing that a week of frustration had rekindled his fighting spirit.

Sui Yi's handwriting was a bit scribbled and quickly wrote a numbered notation, looked at Xiao Chen who was leaning against the door yawning, and handed the book back to Bai Yan's hand: "This is written according to the tone of your group, only a short paragraph. Chorus, you can refer to this expansion."

"..." Bai Yan lowered his eyes, and the surrounding contestants all showed embarrassed expressions.

"Find an arranger teacher to expand." Sui Yi directly helped them cheat, "I'll go to another group first, and I'll come over in the afternoon to help you with word segmentation. Leader remember to lead everyone well."

Bai Yan didn't answer, his ears were slightly red and pointed.

Before Xiao Chen could fully open his eyes, he followed Sui Yi into the vocal wood group again. Sui Yi suddenly became excited for no reason, just like when he made an album in the past, the state of the song on the front page.

"How's the progress?" Sui Yi calmly walked into the room full of popular players. The cameraman near the door quickly set up the camera as if preparing to attack, and pressed the record button neatly.

"Teacher Sui!" Luo Yao, the leader of the wooden group, is the main proponent of another popular company besides Nanzhu, and has been very enthusiastic about Suiyi since he entered the show.

"Expand and talk." Sui Yi stood with her arms crossed, her expression unchanged, still very gentle.

"It's really hard! Hard mode!" The captain showed a very aggrieved expression and sounded like he was acting like a spoiled child.

Xiao Chen hid behind the monitor to see Suiyi's close-up, rolled his eyes unabashedly, and then heard Suiyi continue to say on the screen: "The song should have been completed, right? Have you started to divide the lyrics?"

"Not yet!" said the contestant in the corner. "Not yet decided."

Sui Yi smiled, with an imperceptible sense of business in her smile. After thinking about it, she said, "I think this part of the song is pretty good, and I don't have any more suggestions."

Luo Yao was stunned and said, "Teacher, you haven't heard it yet."

"I heard it, the production team gave it to me on the way here just now." Sui Yi perfunctory without changing his face.

"What advice do you have, teacher?" Luo Yao stood up, approached Suiyi and handed him the book, tilting his head and waiting for him to speak.

Suiyi is a head taller than him. From the cameraman's point of view, he seems to be leaning on Suiyi's shoulder. Xiao Chen whispered a swear word to the monitor, and then added a note to his phone: Remember to let the program team delete the picture that Luo Yao posted upside down.

"The song is pretty good, I don't have any suggestions." Sui Yi nodded and took a step back calmly, "When it's not overly wordy, you can consider leaving the better parts for other students, because I think you're already very good. Now, as the leader, I can take care of everyone."

Sui Yi spoke casually, and was clearly received by the microphone on the neckline. Luo Yao's face stagnated for a moment, and the surrounding team members showed stunned expressions.

"Then I'll look at your results in the afternoon." Sui Yi said routinely, turning around and calling Xiao Chen, "Let's go."

When he got out of the practice room, Xiao Chen praised him, and all his early drowsiness was dispelled by Sui Yi: "Boss, you are so good, you are good at treating tea."

"What do you mean?" Sui Yi didn't quite understand.

"It doesn't matter." Xiao Chen shook his head, and his smile gradually became arrogant: "I have long thought that Luo Yao, this little dwarf, is not pleasing to the eye!"

Sui Yi ignored her and walked forward without looking sideways, suddenly remembering something: "By the way, let's redo the demo of the new song."

"Ah?" Xiao Chen's smile cracked, "Rework?"

"Let's make a quick song for the new speciality. This one is not suitable. I will rewrite it in a few days."

"Boss! Boss!" Xiao Chen begged mournfully, "The release has been negotiated! May! Why do you have to redo it! It's really too late, really! Boss, calm down, wait for me, and start again. Can you edit it? It’s really too late to rewrite it!”

The vocal grass group was the last to finish the words of the day. Sui Yi put on makeup again and wore a suit jacket that looked uncomfortable but was obviously sponsored by the brand. There was a very delicate chain on the chest, from the collarbone. Position around the inside of the arm.

Bai Yan stared at the silver chain, a little distracted.

Sui Yi picked it right after recording, her voice was a little hoarse, her mouth was dry from the heating, she habitually took off her jacket and threw it to Xiao Chen.

The lights in the practice room were brightly lit, and Bai Yan's head was buzzing with the noise of the machines and human voices. It was tight, like a hot stone.

"Bai Yan." Sui Yi called him with a half-smile, "Leader, have the lyrics distribution been discussed?"

Bai Yan was stunned and said, "Not yet."

Sui Yi nodded as if expecting it, then sat cross-legged on the carpet like them, reaching for the book on the ground.

Most of the lyrics are marked with the names of the people. Only the opening and climax suffixes are blank. Sui Yi raised her eyebrows in surprise: "Is no one willing to sing these lines?"

"Everyone thinks they can't sing well." The boy next to him said, "Don't dare to sing."

The boy was very young and looked like he had just grown up. Sui Yi was noncommittal and did not speak.

"Follow the tutor, you can arrange it." Another boy who looked very small was a little anxious, "Brother Bai doesn't know how to arrange it."

Sui Yi followed his gaze to look at Bai Yan, Bai Yan sat with his legs in his arms and looked calm, as if these lyrics had nothing to do with him, and made himself a living leader.

"I'll listen to you all sing a chorus." Sui Yi picked up the pencil and her expression became serious.

The little boys who had just learned a couple of lines of vocal music showed their timidity and picked up the dragon generously. Bai Yan was the last to turn, and the voice was not loud but very clear.

Sui Yi tapped on the notebook with a pencil, pondered for a while, and analyzed it in a very professional tone: "This section of Bai Yan is not very good, all the harmony parts have been removed, don't sing."

The players in a circle looked at each other, and Bai Yan also raised his head.

"Remove the harmony part and sing the opening and climax." With Yi's expression unchanged, he wrote a white word after the opening lyrics.

Bai Yan couldn't read the word clearly, but he could vaguely see the familiar outline, and his heart suddenly beat a drum.

"Can you? Leader?" Sui Yi asked him in a low voice, turning her head to the side.

"Yes." Bai Yan replied to him, Sui Yi secretly relieved, smiled and said nothing.

He walked back to the dressing room with fluttering footsteps, as if an invisible knot had been untied in his heart, and then had some wonderful feeling, Bai Yan seemed to be the same as before, no longer wrapping himself in an airtight shell, Sui Yi thought wildly.

The door of the dressing room was gently closed, and the exhaustion from the high-intensity recording all day swept over. Sui Yi sat on the chair with her head raised, and picked up the makeup remover in front of the table to wipe her face.

Xiao Chen looked at him from the vanity mirror, with a subtle stern expression on his face.

"What's wrong?" Sui Yi was inexplicable.

"Boss." Xiao Chen lowered his voice, "The vocal grass group sang just now, is it your new song?"

Sui Yi paused for a while, then said casually, "I told you to redo it."

Xiao Chen took a few deep breaths, held back the swear words he had stored for more than 20 years, and took out the phone that was vibrating just now. Bai Yan's publicity group was constantly popping up the just-released publicity draft, business ability. The strong propagandist said briskly: "Today's content has been posted, #白燕歌声无# Hot search twenty-fifth, please check it!"

Xiao Chen: ?