Chapter 305 Do You Want to Keep It Secret Again?

Meiyanwan is the name Li Meijun chose privately, and she probably hasn't mentioned it to too many people except her friends and sisters.

Nan Yue was a little confused for a while: "Brother Ye, how did you know about Meiyan Wan?"

If she could ask that, it meant she was right.

Chu Ye had a complicated expression: "I once took a female artist with me, and I have a good relationship with Li Meijun. She posted a photo of applying aloe vera mud on Moments, and I chatted with her."

"Uh," Nan Yue understood now, "No wonder Sister Li specially sent me a message, asking me to bring some more this time."

"Is it really useful? I saw Li Meijun's recent photos without makeup, and I feel like I saw her who just became popular ten years ago."

As Chu Ye said, he took another good look at Nan Yue's face, and suddenly found that she was much more beautiful than when she first appeared on the draft stage, and her skin was so good, it seemed that she had completely reborn.

If he hadn't mastered all her itineraries during this period of time, he would still have thought that she had secretly undergone minor adjustments or some expensive cosmetic surgery.

He immediately regretted it a bit: "This beauty pill, you told me last time, you adjusted it yourself, right? Is there more? I can pay for it."

"No, just go back with me to pick it up later. It's made with the aloe vera I grew myself, and nothing special is added."

After Nan Yue finished speaking, he added: "Actually, the effect is not that miraculous. The main reason is that Sister Li has taken good care of herself, and it hasn't changed at all."

"It's absolutely true that all the female artists have said good things." Chu Ye felt relieved, and then said, "The launch time of "Flying Butterfly Fighting the Fire" will be delayed by about half a month. The new director We are still talking, the previous director took away a few permanent members, and we have to find new ones who are available. When you come back next week, just concentrate on recording new songs, and there may be good news waiting for you."

"Good news?" Nan Yue raised his eyebrows with a smile and asked him, "Do you want to keep it a secret?"

Chu Ye shook his head: "I can tell you first, the "Purple Clothes Order" side, I want to find someone to sing a movie theme song, the production team is still discussing, and Mr. Mu recommended you. If it goes well, it will be finalized next week gone."

Nan Yue was a little surprised: "Are you looking for me to sing? It may not be settled."

After all, the leading actor is Sheng Jingheng, and he is a singer who is many times more famous than her.

If you are looking for a female singer, there must be many people who are willing to sing.

Mr. Mu kindly recommended her out of gratitude for the health pill, and others may not agree.

Chu Ye smiled and said: "Be more confident, I believe you are very popular now, and this song seems to be dedicated to the Yaozu, it is very suitable for you to sing."

"Okay," Nan Yue nodded amusedly, "Then I'll wait for the good news."

"Well, you go in, I'm busy with other things, call me when I leave later."

"OK."

After the two finished talking, one entered the recording studio and the other opened the door to go out.

The song Chaoyang wrote this time is completely different from the last "Adventure".

"Adventure" is very grand overall. Although it is also a lyrical and slow song, it has a long aftertaste and a feeling of deep meaning.

This song is sweeter from the title - "White Dream".

The lyrics describe that, in a dream, doing something simple and ordinary, but seemingly extremely sweet, with the one you love.

The lines between the lines are relatively plain, but you can add a relaxed and romantic tune into it, and then hum it out, as if singing the dream about Prince Charming that all girls will inevitably have in their hearts.

Such a song is just in line with Nanyue's current age.

It also happens that this album has a variety of styles.

It was Nan Yue who sang and sang, and after thinking about who might have written this song, he couldn't help laughing.

And I couldn't help but think about whose state of mind he was substituting for when he wrote such lyrics.