Another World Under My Pen

"what……"

After slowly opening his eyes, the first thing Liu Chang did was to stretch out his arms, then yawn vigorously, and at the same time, he straightened his legs vigorously, as if he had exhausted his whole body strength. All stretched to the extreme!

Comfortable!

It is most comfortable to wake up naturally after sleeping!

After rolling twice on the warm and comfortable bed, dispelling the last trace of sleepiness, Liu Chang got up and got out of the bed, walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows of the bedroom, and opened the curtains with a "crash".

The warm and soft sunlight immediately filled her body.

Slightly squinting his eyes, looking at the scenery of the South Island in the early morning, listening to the faint sound of waves coming from outside the window, Liu Chang's face showed a satisfied smile-the South Island in early May is really suitable to relax and soothe work. The accumulated pressure!

It has been five days since I checked into this famous South Island hotel.

But Liu Chang still doesn't mean to be bored at all, because he likes the suites of this hotel very much, and he also likes the environment where he goes out to be the softest beach in the South Island. Of course, he prefers to eat some food every day when he wakes up naturally, and then go to the beach. The ease of walking or swimming in shallow water.

So after staying for five days, Liu Chang plans to stay for another five days.

Anyway, in terms of her current net worth and annual income, let alone occasionally staying in this expensive hotel for ten days, there is nothing wrong with staying for ten days every month. And this trip to the South Island did not even cost him a penny, because the lovely boss Sun Peng covered all the expenses, saying that it was a consolation and comfort for her hard work in the past year...

It happened that Sun Peng was filming in the crew, and Liu Chang was not needed for the time being.

"So, what are you going to do next?"

Looking at the sea level in the distance, Liu Chang tilted his head and thought with a smile, "It looks like a sunny day again, so I will ride my bike along the boulevard in the morning and take a swim in the sea in the afternoon..."

"Om... Om..."

Just when Liu Chang made a decision and began to think about what to eat later, her mobile phone on the bedside table suddenly buzzed and vibrated.

Frowning, Liu Chang walked over and picked up the phone.

Although she is on vacation now, and being Sun Peng's assistant is not as busy as her agent Sun Ya, Liu Chang still keeps her mobile phone open all day long to ensure that she can find herself as soon as possible when she has a job.

only……

When she saw that the number on the phone was Sun Peng's phone, her face was still dark, and she asked as soon as she connected: "Boss, don't tell me, you need me to go back to the capital right now! "

"Ah? Why? Why do I want you to rush back to the capital?"

Sun Peng's voice on the phone was very surprised and asked puzzledly.

"call……"

Liu Chang breathed a sigh of relief, and then quickly asked: "Aren't you on the crew filming now? Why do you suddenly have time to call me? Will you rest today?"

"Uh……"

Sun Peng was rather embarrassed, and said with a smile: "Today we did take a break... The main reason is that I suddenly had an idea. I was afraid that I would forget it in two days, so I would call you first. In addition, I also want to invite you. Do me a favor...not now, just do it after you finish your vacation."

"..."

After rolling his eyes, Liu Chang accepted his fate and found his notebook, nodded and said: "Okay, boss, tell me, what do I need to do?"

This time, Sun Peng didn't talk nonsense anymore, and said directly: "I plan to write a new song, and I want you to help find someone to sing it!"

"OK! Chinese or English?"

"Ahem! Ahem!"

After a little cough, Sun Peng's laughter suddenly became a little weird: "It's not Chinese or English. I wrote Italian this time..."

"Patter!"

The pen in his hand fell to the floor with a clatter, and Liu Chang felt something wrong with his ears: "Italian? Are you sure? Are you kidding me?"

There was silence on the other end of the phone, and Sun Peng smiled: "Hey, of course it's not a joke! My uncle has already arranged an appointment with an Italian teacher for me, and I will start writing when I return to the capital!"

"..."

After listening to Sun Peng's remarks, Liu Chang didn't know what he should say for a while-his own boss really carefully explained what is talented and self-willed!

Italian songs?

Oh my god, he can't figure it out!

Involuntarily, Liu Chang remembered the pain of Lao Bai writing those Japanese songs. Sun Peng wrote all Chinese lyrics. It is easy to translate into Japanese, but it is difficult for Japanese lyrics to perfectly match the score and satisfy Sun Peng. Liu Chang remembers that each song is only a few dozen lines of words, but it took several days to translate it back and forth...

This time the boss actually wants to use Italian. Isn't this to toss the dead?

Maybe he didn’t wait for Liu Chang’s response right away, so after a pause, Sun Peng went on to say: “In addition, what I wrote this time is not an ordinary pop song... To be precise, it should be a song? So I need someone who can sing. The singer of the play, and must be a tenor..."

...

"Brother, are you kidding me?"

After Sun Peng hung up the phone, Hu Tian's face was still dumbfounded: "You must be joking? Are you planning to write an opera? For this movie, for the scene I had yesterday?"

Looking at Hu Tian, ​​Sun Peng despised: "An opera? What do you want? Of course it's impossible!"

"Then you just..."

"I'm talking about a piece of music, similar to an opera song!"

Posing his lips, Sun Peng said angrily: "In fact, it is a dozen sentences, very simple. I can't write a serious opera, it's too difficult!"

"……Ha ha."

Seeing Sun Peng's serious look, the corners of Hu Tian's eyes twitched, and he really didn't want to take this sentence.

Listen, is this human?

When you open your mouth and shut your mouth, you are about to write an Italian song, and it is of the kind of opera, which makes people startled when they hear it, thinking that writing a song is all right. As a result, the meaning in the words can't be written?

"Uh, is it weird?"

Rolling his eyes, Sun Peng asked angrily.

Where did he have the opportunity to listen to such a tall song? That is to say, those classic clips that often appear on TV or various variety shows, will Sun Peng leave a deep impression. But when I thought of picking out those lyrics, and then looking for someone to translate them into Italian, and then guiding the translator to change them to what they remembered...

To be honest, Sun Peng also had a headache.

and so……

Patting Hu Tian on the shoulder, Sun Peng said meaningfully: "Brother Hu, you know, I was inspired by your words, so this song can be said to be written for you! Let’s talk, if you don’t work hard, are you worthy of me..."

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