Chapter 11: He Really Got It
The biggest taboo for time travelers and those who have been reborn: Don’t behave too differently from before at the beginning.

In the eyes of Lao Zhou, who knew Bai Youlou so well, everything before him seemed extremely unscientific.

There is absolutely no scientific explanation for this.

Even if you are a genius, and can learn these things very quickly, or even learn them without a teacher, the prerequisite is
You have to learn it right away?!
Lao Zhou has been Bai Youlou's agent since his debut. It can be said that he knows him better than his previous ambiguous object.

During this period, I have never seen this kid play any musical instrument.

I asked him about it before when he was promoting his song, and he said himself that he didn't know how to do it.

Now that he has suddenly become a master of music, Lao Zhou really can’t accept it.

Bai Youlou: I don’t care whether you can accept it or not.

It’s not some fantasy or immortal cultivation background, I’m not afraid of anything.

Similarly, there was no risk in the feudal dynasty where one might be beheaded by the emperor for copying a poem incorrectly.

Modern society is good. No matter how he acts as a plagiarist, people will at most suspect that he has plagiarized or impersonated the original work.

Even if someone "points out" the truth and says that he is a time traveler or something like that, it would at most be just a gathering of people for fun.

Even if you shout on the street with a loud speaker, not everyone will believe you.

Then worry about the hammer.

What I despise most are those guys who are timid even though they are plagiarists.

Anyway, Bai Youlou has no psychological burden at all. He just burst out with emotion. I won't explain how I wrote it or how it happened. Come on, bite me~
Don't understand? Ask the magical conch.

Only with this kind of gangster mentality can one truly be said to own the world's entertainment resources.

Different people have different perspectives and see different things.

Long Ziqiang was shocked and began to doubt his life.

Lao Zhou thinks it is outrageous and unscientific.

And the other person outside the door, with his watery eyes, seemed to reflect a soul that couldn't wait to vent.

In her eyes, Bai Youlou didn't seem to be singing or playing the piano at all, but rather had a feeling of venting.

Under that urgency, a burning sensation seemed to arise out of nowhere.

Glowing hot.

She had been standing at the door for some time, and apparently no one had noticed her.

And she herself was happy to continue watching this unique "performance" quietly there.

But there was one person who couldn't bear it anymore.

That is the big star An Luning hiding at the other end of the corridor.

Seeing that her "spy" had not come back yet and was even standing there in a daze, she couldn't help but shout, "Sister Zhang!"

"Hey~" Zhang Xiaorong responded subconsciously when she heard the sound, but the noise also attracted the attention of three people in the classroom.

The music stopped with a sudden pause.

There are beauties!
Although the girl at the door was dressed simply, in an ordinary white shirt and jeans, with her hair simply tied up, without any extra decorations on her face or body, and without any makeup, her tall figure and upright and graceful posture made her look particularly different.

Out of nowhere, a tranquil atmosphere arises, like that of pine trees growing in a valley.

Hmm. How to describe it?
No wonder Ma Xiaotiao likes Xia Lingguo!
Facing three pairs of eyes, Zhang Xiaorong did not run away, nor did she seem panicked. Instead, she nodded and smiled, then looked at Bai Youlou carefully before turning around and leaving.

"She's so pretty!" Long Ziqiang couldn't wait to exclaim, "She can be considered the campus beauty in the film academy, right?!"

Old Zhou was more realistic. He still remembered his "old profession". He rubbed his chin in confusion and said, "It shouldn't be that I don't know him."

Long Ziqiang was a little dissatisfied, thinking that what Lao Zhou said was a bit pretentious, "Can you know every pretty girl?"

Old Zhou said disdainfully, "You know nothing. A beautiful girl with such unique characteristics, who is also from the Film Academy, I should know her! And she will definitely be very famous. Are you just a talent scout in the circle for nothing?"

"It just means they are low-key!" Long Ziqiang was obviously touched by something, and the smile on his face was a little embarrassed, "I like this kind of people!"

Obviously, with Bai Youlou's amazing performance, this girl was able to attract the attention of the other two and make them forget about Bai Youlou temporarily. It was really beautiful.

But the next second, a hand was placed on Long Ziqiang's shoulder, "I'm the director, I'll flirt first."

Hearing this, Long Ziqiang suddenly felt that he shared the same views as other heroes and expressed his honor.

Even the tone of his voice when talking to Bai Youlou was slightly different from before.

There is less servility and a bit more genuine respect.

"Director, you like this too? We have similar tastes." "Bullshit, I'm not as superficial as you."

"what?"

“I like all pretty ones!”

Long Ziqiang: Ah. Great. Mahayana Buddhism?

After teasing the older young man, Bai Youlou walked over and glanced outside, only to find that the girl had disappeared.

Hey?
Excluding the outrageous behavior of running away after the girl disappeared from their sight.

Bai Youlou reasonably speculated that the other party should have entered a classroom on this floor.

But he didn't have the chance to go over and chat with her for the time being.

It’s not because Bai Youlou is so self-conscious, knowing that he has a bad reputation and doesn’t want to cause trouble to other girls.

It was simply that Lao Zhou and Long Ziqiang had already gotten over the influence of the beauty and were staring at him with burning eyes.

After showing one's prowess in front of others, it must shock the "audience" to be considered complete.

Otherwise it wouldn't be considered a good move.

However, Lao Zhou was now in deep doubt and confusion, while Long Ziqiang was much more straightforward. He thought Bai Youlou was awesome.

"Director, those songs you just sang, were they all written by you? I haven't heard any of them!"

Looking at his sincere expression and the inquiring eyes of Lao Zhou next to him, Bai Youlou yawned and decided to act more impressive.

"It's not worth mentioning. Hurry up and clean up. I'm a little sleepy."

Ah this~
Obviously, this wave was really a trick for him.

These light words brought the greatest psychological impact to the two audiences.

What's not worth mentioning?

Long Ziqiang was scratching his ears and cheeks anxiously. As a wild bar singer, his mood at the moment was really hard to describe in words.

I thought it was outrageous enough that Bai Youlou combined his three outrageous identities into one director identity.

But when the other party really pretends to be good at and in the field he likes, it is really a small knife pulling the butt, and it is eye-opening!

I feel like I have something I want to say, but I don’t know what to say or how to say it.

You can't just say: Director, I think you are a great songwriter, do you have a song that's suitable for me?

As a "social person", Long Ziqiang was not bold enough to ask.

You can only hold it in, and at least wait until everyone's relationship reaches a certain level before you can bring it up.

However, he had made up his mind that no matter how Bai Youlou planned to shoot the movie, he would cooperate with him fully.

Do whatever you want him to do!
Oh yes, I can’t take that 10,000 yuan salary!
At this moment, Lao Zhou glanced at Long Ziqiang's expression that could not be concealed, and suddenly understood what Bai Youlou meant by his previous words.

What a great way to give him a dream!
But is this a good deal?

Although Bai Youlou only sang a short part of each song just now, Lao Zhou could still tell the quality.

Instead of using this great thing to make himself famous again, why give it to a bar singer?
It’s not that Lao Zhou looks down on Long Ziqiang.

With regard to those few songs, if Bai Youlou had sung them himself without any accidents, the impact and effect would be ten times greater than that of Long Ziqiang, or even more.

That's what the face is for.

Even though Bai Youlou is now embroiled in scandal, his cost-effectiveness is still higher than that of Long Ziqiang.

So the question is coming?

Why not use it yourself?!

pat.

A small notebook fell out of Bai Youlou's pocket.

Long Ziqiang was very servile and immediately helped him pick it up, "Director, your things fell."

Old Zhou has sharp eyes.

There is a strange name on the cover of that little notebook.

"Three Hundred Children's Songs".

(End of this chapter)