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Chapter 3

After taking a shower, Jin Nuan took out his cup of milk tea from the refrigerator, plugged in the straw and took a deep sip to cool down the slightly elevated body temperature after taking a bath, and also enjoyed the first sip of the cold milk tea. his satisfaction.

The door of Fang Ji's room was closed, and Jin Nuan stood by the door and listened to the movement inside. He was not sure what Fang Ji was doing, but the sound of flipping papers indicated that Fang Ji was not asleep, so Jin Nuan raised his hand and knocked on the door.

Soon, the door opened, Fang Ji saw Jin Nuan whose hair was still wet, and asked in surprise, "When did you come back?"

"Half an hour ago, thank you for the milk tea." Jin Nuan raised the milk tea cup.

Fang Ji smiled shyly, like a cute lop-eared rabbit: "You're welcome, as long as you like it."

Jin Nuan considered Fang Ji's social fear and asked Fang Ji to find a topic that would be the Terminator, and they would be in a group in the future, so they couldn't live forever, so she took the initiative to ask, "Can I go in and sit down?"

Fang sent his head: "Of course, please come in."

Entering Fang Ji's room, Jin Nuan's first feeling is that there are so many musical instruments; the second feeling is that the room is really small, and with the addition of sound insulation, it is even smaller.

Fang Ji was probably writing a song just now, the arranger keyboard and the computer were both turned on, and a few pieces of paper with numbered notation written on them were messy on it. movement outside.

"You know how to compose music?" Jin Nuan was surprised, he had always admired such talent.

Fang Ji smiled embarrassingly, and his voice became softer: "Fortunately, I can write a little bit."

Being humble or not, being able is better than not being able.Jin Nuan also learned the electronic piano for a few days when he was a child, but his family couldn't afford it at all, so he couldn't continue learning. At that time, in his heart, he had planted the seeds of envy for those who could play the piano.Let alone those who can compose music, they are all cultural people.

Jin Nuan looked at the other musical instruments in the room one by one, including guitars, violins, flutes, etc. For a small bumpkin like Jin Nuan, this place is all about small musical instruments.

"Do you know all these instruments?"

Fang sent his head.

"It's really amazing." Jin Nuan reckoned that Fang Ji's debut should have something to do with the number of musical instruments he can play.

"You can use it if you need it." Fang Ji is not stingy, and is even willing to share.

Jin Nuan waved his hand while sipping milk tea: "No, I won't." Then, he pointed to the numbered notation on the keyboard, "Is this written?"

"More than half of it has been written, and it needs to be revised." Fang Ji's voice is still not loud, but he is obviously more relaxed than at the beginning.

"Can you play it for me?" He couldn't give any guidance, but it didn't prevent him from wanting to listen.

Fang Ji's single eyelid flashed for a moment, and he replaced his words with action, unplugged the earphones from the keyboard, and played for Jin Nuan.

"Captain, what are you listening to?" Xie Xinyang walked to the door of the bedroom, and wanted to ask Chu Hen if he wanted to go to the gym together tonight, but he saw Chu Hen wearing earphones and holding a tablet in his hand.

Chu Hen opened his eyes, the arc of his double eyelids was deeper than usual, he didn't say much, just took off an earphone and handed it to him.

Xie Xinyang raised his eyebrows—to be so mysterious, is it possible that the captain is listening to some shy little document?Hey, does their captain finally have the hobbies of normal men?

When he put on the earphones, his expression suddenly changed from teasing and unrestrained to being amazed and frightened.

Qi Zhou came out to pour water, passed the door and saw Xie Xinyang's petrified look, kicked his slippers and walked in: "What's wrong, what the hell?"

Xie Xinyang, who was squatting by the chair, grabbed Qi Zhou's pants legs: "Fuck, our treasured talent, Brother Luo, picked up a ghost!"

"what?"

"No, it was our ghost brother Luo who picked up the treasure!" Xie Xinyang corrected himself.

Qi Zhou was still bewildered.

Chu Hen gave Qi Zhou the other earphone.

Qi Zhou's expression management was better than Xie Xinyang's, at least he maintained his image of "seeing the world", but he was as surprised as they were when he asked.

"Is this Jin Nuan's recording?"

"Yeah." Chu Hen smiled, "It hasn't been repaired yet, I just asked the producer for it."

"Fuck, I found a ghost." Qi Zhou rubbed his face, his "ghost" was the real devil's "ghost".

Xie Xinyang responded excitedly: "Isn't it? This treble is a ghost that sucks souls, it's so nice!"

Qi Zhou also had the urge to look at Jin Nuan differently, but this new look was not enough to change Jin Nuan's first impression on him.

Xie Xinyang stood up and kicked Qi Zhou: "Don't always act like you have a problem with him. He just arrived and doesn't understand the situation, so it's normal for him to speak directly. Besides, it's better to be straightforward than to be easy-going and harmless on the surface. Actually full of bad intentions."

Qi Zhou snorted coldly and said, "I don't care if he directly or not, but his behavior of coming out directly is really too self-centered, so we all have to make do with him now, which is very annoying."

"Well, he may have his own considerations."

There will indeed be a situation where someone directly clarifies their "specialness", which will make this not so special thing, and force everyone to become cautious.

Qi Zhou returned the earphones to Chu Hen: "I'm afraid that his ego will affect our group, and everyone will be in trouble."

After finishing speaking, Qi Zhou poured water.

Xie Xinyang, being the most tempered in the group, couldn't help saying to Chu Hen: "Captain, don't you care?"

Chu Hen put on the headphones again: "I'm not a kindergarten teacher, let them deal with it by themselves."

Xie Xinyang scratched his hair and thought it was the same. It is unrealistic to force people to look pleasing to the eye.

"By the way." Chu Hen said while replaying the audio, "Tell A Zhou not to mention the audio in advance, lest Jin Nuan think that we are worried about his strength and come to listen to it."

"Understood." Xie Xinyang responded and went to find Qi Zhou.

Jin Nuan and Fang Ji chatted, and they became acquainted.Fang Ji is actually a very easy-going person. Strictly speaking, social fear is not a disease. This kind of person will have anxiety when in contact with strangers or doing things that he is completely unfamiliar with. Anxiety generates fear, and even Some are just thinking too much.But in the face of acquaintances, this situation will naturally disappear, and even from passively needing the other party to find topics, to being able to find topics by oneself, there are still a lot of words.

Fang Ji is the sub-lead singer of the team. Like Jin Nuan, the two put more effort into singing than other aspects. They talked about their favorite music and singers, and they kept talking about it, as if the "autistic rabbit" had evolved.

"I have a lot of books on songwriting here. If you need it, you can take it." Fang Ji opened the small cabinet under the desk, and there were many books stuffed in it. The degree of care is far less than that of those musical instruments. Many books are stuffed Distorted.

"Okay." These are useless to Jin Nuan at this stage, but he appreciates Fang's kindness, and maybe he can use it in the future.

After forming a group, the daily catering company is subsidized, and Jin Nuan's dinner standard is much better than before.Dinner was very peaceful, Fang Ji leaned next to Jin Nuan and chatted with him, Xie Xinyang would interject a few words from time to time, Chu Hen had a good meal, he didn't talk much, and Qi Zhou didn't target Jin Nuan either.

In short, on the first day of joining the group, Jin Nuan can give [-] points to the new group life.The forty points deducted are all on Qi Zhou's head.

Soon, the first version of Finger's debut song was produced, and the choreography was put on the agenda.

At the same time, Fu Wei's first single was also released.

Before releasing the single, Fu Wei had already debuted as an actor, and the online dramas he participated in have also been released, because the characters he played are very lovable and have received a good response, which has a fan base.This also allowed his single to get a lot of attention once it was released.

Jin Nuan listened to Fu Wei's new song the next morning. Fu Wei's voice is very bright and has a high range. The sound foundation is good and has a certain degree of recognition.The new song this time is another cute little love song, which belongs to the kind that can win the hearts of fans.

"Wow, my brother is great! It sounds so good!"

"Sweet and warm little love song, the voice is so dead ahhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"A pure passer-by, I didn't expect the acting to be so good, and the singing to be so good, which completely fits the image of a male god in my heart."

"Lu has become a fan, such an artist with both strength and beauty should be vigorously cultivated!"

"The MV was shot so well, 5555555555, why is my little brother so good!"

"This is definitely the best song from the beginning of the year to now, I don't accept rebuttals!"

"I heard that Xiao Wei almost formed a group before, and when I heard this song, I thought it was great for Xiao Wei to fly solo. His strength is worth flying solo."

Jin Nuan watched the bullet screen drifting past, and asked questions in his head—this song is quite satisfactory to him, and there are many songs that are better than it this year.In addition, Fu Wei's performance can only be said to be average. It may be that he has reservations, or it may be that there is not enough room for the song to play, and it is definitely not that good.

Chu Hen walked in and said, "Brother Luo is here, let's go downstairs."

Today is the day when I have an appointment with a dance teacher to learn dance. In the next few days, this will be the only job of their group.Their debut is scheduled for next month, and there is still no MV filmed, so it can be said that the time is very tight.

"Okay." Jin Nuan turned off the phone, took a baseball cap and put it on his head to cover his sleeping hair, and set off with the others.

I took the elevator to the practice room, and before I opened the door, I heard a burst of laughter coming from the practice room.

Luo Chao and the members looked at each other, pushed the door open, and saw Fu Wei and a few backup dancers inside.

"Brother Luo is here?" Fu Wei was not surprised to see them, and said with a smile, "Didn't the company tell you? I have occupied practice room No. 2."

"What's going on?" Luo Chao was not informed at all, and at the same time had a vague premonition.

Fu Wei greeted other members again: "Hi, long time no see."

But what responded to him was collective silence.

Jin Nuan whistled in his heart—is Fu Wei so popular?

Fu Wei didn't care, and said to Luo Chao: "I have received two new invitations for stage performances. I have to rehearse dances this week, so I can only use practice room 2. The company has already agreed, and your practice may have to be postponed. Or if you don't mind, I will end the practice after eight o'clock in the evening, and you can use it at that time."

Now that Fu Wei is a debut artist, and has some achievements, he is fully qualified to overwhelm Finger, and Luo Chao can't say anything.But Finger's debut is imminent, and it's impossible to waste a week in vain.

"You go out and wait first, I'll go upstairs and ask." Luo Chao looked frosty, he hoped that he was thinking too much, and the company had to give him an explanation.

The five people exited the practice room, feeling as if they were driven out in despair, and no one had a good-looking face.

Jin Nuan didn't understand the company's practice room arrangement, so she asked Fang Zi: "Can't other practice rooms be used?"

Fang Ji leaned into Jin Nuan's ear and whispered, "The company has four practice rooms. Practice room 1 is the largest. It is currently rehearsing for NewSix's concert. It is impossible for us to use it. Practice room 4 is too small. It is a single room. For personal use, it can accommodate up to three people. We can use No. 2 and No. 3, but I heard that No. 3 has been rented out to rehearse a drama, and the rent has been paid, and seniors from the company will also participate in the performance.”

This is no way.

Ten minutes later, Luo Chao came down from upstairs, his face as dark as a snowstorm, and said to them: "Let's go, let's go back to the dormitory first."