Chapter 195: Rushing to Spend Money
Chapter 195: Rushing to Spend Money
After a childish adult cream cake battle, all seven people looked embarrassed and had to clean up the mess themselves.
Obviously, after throwing the luggage to his assistant, the six brothers who came empty-handed could not bring any clothes with them, so Yu Yu's wardrobe became a shared wardrobe for the brothers.
Well, it can be regarded as HaiX’s home in a sense.
Of course, a long time ago, specifically fifteen years ago when they were competing to live in the castle, they had already gotten used to looking for "their own" clothes in other people's wardrobes, and it was common for them to swap clothes.
In addition, although Yu Yu's clothes are simple, her taste is really good, and they are quite happy wearing them.
After we cleaned ourselves up thoroughly, it was almost two o'clock. We decided to stay at Yu Yu's house tonight. His house was big anyway, and he had specially bought a few sets of bedding so that the brothers would have a place to stay when they came over. Now they were more than enough.
This is a good deal for Wang Yuexin, as she can live in the master bedroom with Yu Yu in his permanent residence.
After settling his brothers, Yu Yu went to the kitchen to pour himself a glass of water. He found that Chen Xiansheng was also awake, holding the cup of water and studying the coffee machine that Yu Yu had just bought.
Yu Yu chatted with him for a while about how to use the coffee machine and said that he could make him a latte to try tomorrow morning, but without latte art, as he had not yet learned that step.
Chen Xisheng was also chatting with him and seemed really interested in Yu Yu's coffee machine.
Because of his understanding of his eldest brother, Yu Yu felt a little helpless as they chatted: "Aren't you afraid of not being able to sleep, Brother Sheng?"
"Why can't you sleep? Did you say you want to drink coffee in the evening?" Chen Xinsheng didn't understand what Yu Yu meant.
"I mean if I let you look at those music manuscripts." Yu Yuxu looked at him.
As expected, you were very concerned from the moment you learned that it was the product of his new inspiration, Brother Sheng. Don’t think that he didn’t notice that when you were fighting in the music room just now, you kept glancing at the manuscript paper in the corner, and you were worried about dirtying the draft paper.
"I really want to watch it." After his intention was discovered by Yu Yu, Chen Tansheng admitted it frankly.
He couldn't help but be curious. As far as he knew, the production process of every song of "Yu Yu" was very smooth and efficient, and only the works published by Query would take several months to write.
Of course, just as Yu Yu understands Chen Hesheng, Chen Hesheng also understands Yu Yu's personality. He now knows that the slow production of Query's works is most likely due to this mantis fish stalling, but it is undeniable that the quality of works under the name of Query is top-notch.
If "Yu Yu"'s works are his daily diaries, then "Query"'s works are one after another of exquisite and amazing essays.
So of course he cared a lot about what kind of scene it was that could make Yu Yu semi-disconnected for a period of time and write piles of scrapped manuscripts.
If Yu Yu told him that he would suffer from insomnia after watching it, then sorry, he would want to watch it even more.
"I knew you didn't go to bed just to stop Yu Shao." Su Xing saw that Yu Yu and Chen Qisheng had been in the kitchen for so long and didn't come out. He went into the kitchen with a tablet under the pretext of getting water. "So did your persistence work this time?"
He joked that the previous collaboration between Chen Xiansheng and Yu Yu was the result of Yu Yu's constant polishing. He was so persistent in music.
"Not yet. If I don't see it, I probably won't be able to sleep." Chen Xiansheng shook his head.
"I can't sleep because I see you. You'll keep thinking about this." Yu Yu rolled his eyes. He felt that his elder brother didn't have a clear understanding of himself.
"What you said aroused my curiosity. Yu Shao, what kind of work are you researching? Are you thinking of innovating again?" Su Xing also became interested.
Yu Yu held his forehead helplessly and sighed: "No, it's not something new, I just play a different trick on the old things. In short, I'm wondering if I can put hidden clues in all the songs."
"All the songs? Hidden clues? You mean, the new album?" Chen Xisheng was a little surprised. Query's sixth album was only released in the middle of this year, and the title song is still on the charts. How long has it been since he started preparing for the next album? This is not like Yu Yu. No, it's not like Query's efficiency.
"Yes, it's a new album, so there's no rush. The so-called hidden plots, or Easter eggs, I plan to bring these Easter eggs together and turn them into a complete title song through a new arrangement."
"We all know that there are twelve semitones between any octave, which correspond to the twelve frets on the guitar. They cycle over and over in this octave, and what we singer-songwriters do is nothing more than how to use these notes to tell our own stories and our own lives."
"Since it is a story, it should be continuous. Since it is life, it should have birth, aging, sickness and death. Perhaps a song is just a section, a chapter, a stage of life. This should not only be reflected in the conceptual meaning and theme characteristics. The consciousness level is too illusory and subjective. It should be reflected in the arrangement of reality. The twelve semitones are the bloodline and the DNA in the bones of generations..."
When talking about the work he was currently working on, Yu Yu could not control his desire to talk endlessly like a Frankenstein. He could even stay up all night and continue to dive into the music room that he had not yet cleaned up. Fortunately, he stopped himself in time.
In fact, he and Chen Xinsheng are the same, both of them are too obsessed with music.
What Su Xing said was quite right, of course, in a tactful way: "I thought you only got into artistic sickness when you were adding narrations to those short videos of yours. It seems that you can enter this state anytime when inspiration strikes, right?"
In fact, they had never seen Yu Yu create a complete work from scratch before. When he gave them the demo, he had actually withdrawn from this state. To be precise, they had never seen his "madness" when he was inspired - if he really had no obsession with music, how could he have become the youngest music god in history in his previous life and the Q God in this life just by relying on his talent?
It's just that Yu Yu himself is not used to this state. He tapped his head with a wry smile and said, "So, I am letting my brain wander and create. If you want to see it, I'll show it to you tomorrow. Now, let's go to bed. Allen and Yuanyuan are separated and want to live in a single room, letting Yuanyuan and Huzi sleep in the living room. But Brother Sheng, can you bear to let Brother Xiaoliang stay alone in an empty room?"
"You don't understand, sleeping on the sofa will make him feel more comfortable." Su Xing pouted, looked at Yu Yu and then at Chen Qiansheng, and said with disdain, "Two grown men sharing a bed aren't they bored."
"You've already slept on a large bunk bed and you still care about these things. There are two quilts." Chen Tansheng disagreed.
"? How can someone who sneaks out to sleep in a single room in the middle of the night have the nerve to say that he has slept in a dormitory?" Su Xing's eyes widened.
Chen Qisheng smiled guiltily: "I've slept on a bunk bed 0.5 times, is that ok?"
Both of them could vaguely sense that Yu Yu had a different opinion on this work, so they didn't say anything else. The three of them said good night to each other and returned to their respective rooms.
When Yu Yu pushed open the door, Wang Yuexin had already fallen asleep. Although she hadn't started to exert herself, her breathing had already become heavy. He tiptoed onto his side of the bed and just as he lay down, Wang Hu next to him raised his head as if he was suddenly awakened, with messy hair and squinting eyes that couldn't be opened due to sleep. He glanced at the movement beside him and realized it was from Yu Yu, then slammed his head on the pillow again.
"Huh? Why did you just come to sleep and whisper with Brother Sheng?" His sleepy voice was sticky and nasal.
"It's nothing. Did I disturb you? Go to sleep." Yu Yu said softly, and patted his head like a puppy.
"Oh, happy birthday, little fish."
"Okay, I got it. I've said it several times before."
"I'll say this again in private."
"Okay, go to sleep."
The next day they woke up very early, squeezed out a night to run back and celebrate Yu Yu's birthday, and then they had to catch a plane to another city. Chen Xinsheng and Su Xing didn't see what kind of story and life was hidden in Yu Yu's pile of draft papers, but at least they tasted the coffee brewed by Yu Yu's new coffee machine. Yu Yu still used the beans that Chen Xinsheng gave him last time.
Life seemed to have returned to its busy calm, but everything looked a little different.
As for why it was different, Yu Yu thought it was definitely because Fiona had been staying in the capital for a week and could appear in front of him from time to time.
Yu Yu was neither concerned nor interested in the family business, so he had no idea what kind of important meeting could have made this busy man who flies around the world stay in the capital for a week. He even wanted to go out and shoot another short video to calm his mind.
When was the last time he updated? Was it his birthday? Never mind. He updated after only three months of hiatus. Don't let Cyrus' fans have it easy.
Yu Yu originally wanted to find his dinner companion, Lu Hu, who had just come back from his chores to take a break, and go out to relax. Unfortunately, the other party seemed to be worried about something and was a little absent-minded during the meal, which made Yu Yu, who wanted to complain a few words, shut up so as not to cause him more trouble.
He wanted to ask indirectly if there was anything he could do to help, but Lu Hu, who always felt soft-hearted and subconsciously relied on Yu Yu when faced with her thoughtful concern, seemed to be particularly tight-lipped this time.
Seeing him pretending to be relaxed, Yu Yu, who was worried, took out her phone and sent a message to Sister Xu: "Xu Xu, has Brother Hu encountered any difficulties recently? He didn't seem to have any appetite today."
After a long time, the other party replied: "It's okay, don't worry, wait until he has thought it through, and let him tell you himself. Pat on the head.gif"
Yu Yu looked at this short reply and raised an eyebrow. It seemed that Lu Hu's troubles were not from life, so, was it from work? Has the client had any problems recently?
Before Yu Yu could figure it out, she suddenly received a call from Su Xing.
This is a phone.
What's wrong, these ones?
After Yu Yu answered the phone, he joked with him for a few sentences before he got to the point - one of the three largest record companies in the world today plans to set up a new project in China and decided to cooperate with a group of talented and well-established artists as reserve talents. They approached Su Xingfang, and as long as he was willing to sign a contract - even if it was just a one-time attempt and he could terminate the cooperation at any time if he felt that the cooperation was not going well - he would get a valuable signing fee.
The only requirement is that they hope the musicians they cooperate with have an external image of independent artists who have no intersection with any other group of artists. It is not acceptable for them to have similar labels just because they get together for a big event like they do for re-employment.
In other words, in front of the camera, he had to distance himself from all of them. This was definitely impossible. Fifteen years ago, TY pressed Su Xing's head and asked him to distance himself from Chen Xinsheng, but he refused. Now, his back is still strong. However, a direct and stern refusal might hurt the face of the giant. He is not the young boy he was a dozen years ago...
Although Su Xing did not directly tell Yu Yu the purpose of this call, Yu Yu knew it well. After all, that company was the record company that Query had been cooperating with for a long time.
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"Oh, it's okay, Allen. Why are you still hesitating at this time? It's a waste not to sign the contract for free money."
Su Xing heard Yu Yu's smiling voice from the other end and thought he had misheard: "You also use this tone when you are sarcastic."
"Sad, can't you tell I'm serious?" Yu Yu's tone was as gentle and calm as ever, as if he would never get angry about anything. "If I'm not mistaken, Brother Hu is also worried about this. Maybe other brothers have the same worries? That's easy."
Yu Yu immediately sent a message in the group: "My dear brothers, people are rushing to throw money, why don't you pick it up quickly!"
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