It would take a while for the clothes to be delivered, and Wang Zuxian had to get back into bed again.
The temperature in the room was relatively low. She went out to stand naked for a while, but she felt a little cold. Now she got in, and couldn't help but crawl into Zhou Yan's arms to absorb Zhou Yan's body temperature.
She did not wake up naturally. After being warmed by Zhou Yan's hot chest for a while, she felt sleepy again, and soon her upper and lower eyelids began to fight.
Not long after, she fell into a deep sleep.
She didn't even wake up when the hotel waiter brought her clothes.
She slept until about ten o'clock. When she woke up again, she found that Zhou Yan was fully dressed and sitting at the desk writing and drawing.
"What time is it?" She half stood up and sat on the bed, rubbing her hair and asked.
Zhou Yan raised his head and smiled, "Are you awake? It's already ten-fifteen."
"Ah, it's already past ten and you didn't call me." Wang Zuxian was angry He muttered something.
Although she complained a little that Zhou Yan didn't call her, she did sleep very comfortably after returning to the cage. She hadn't slept so well for a long time.
Every time I'm with Zhou Yan, I can always sleep peacefully.
Of course, it may be because she was really tired last night. She usually likes to exercise and has good physical strength, but Zhou Yan's physical strength is better. After struggling like last night, he still got up early today and was full of energy.
Wang Zuxian grabbed another handful of hair, then wrapped himself in a quilt and got out of bed, walking to Zhou Yan, "What are you doing?"
"Writing a script."
Hearing that Zhou Yan was writing the script, Wang Zuxian was full of doubts, "Is it the script of "Shutter Island"? Didn't you say before that the script was OK?"
Of course Joey Wong knew about "Shutter Island". Zhou Yan mentioned it to her many times on the phone, including his previous study of the script with Scorsese, and he also told her about it.
Zhou Yan smiled and shook his head, "It's not "Shutter Island", it's a new script."
"New script?" Wang Zuxian asked in surprise, "Do you want to film it yourself?"< br>
"Yeah." Zhou Yan nodded.
“Show me quickly.”
Wang Zuxian couldn't wait to see what Zhou Yan would make in his next movie, but Zhou Yan stopped her hand from holding the script, "I just wrote two pages, there's nothing interesting."
"Oh." Wang Zuxian retracted his hand, "Then what theme are you going to shoot this time?"
Zhou Yan smiled and said, "It will be kept secret for now. I will tell you after the script is finished."
Wang Zuxian endured it. I couldn't help rolling my eyes, "Then how long do I have to wait? Didn't you just write two pages?"
"You have to believe in my efficiency. If I write fast, I should be able to finish it before I leave." Written before Taiwan Island”
"So soon?"
Zhou Yan left Taiwan and returned to Yanjing on the 25th. Today is the 14th, and there are only eleven days left to make full plans.
Of these eleven crucial days, Zhou Yan has to perform on eight days, and he also has to rehearse with the orchestra, so he can't spare much time.
So Joey Wong expressed doubts, can a script really be written in such a short time?
Zhou Yan is very confident, "If there are no other things that delay it, I will definitely be able to finish it."
The script of the new movie is only about 50,000 words. On average, he only needs to write less than 5,000 words a day, which is not difficult for Zhou Yan.
Although there are eight performances during this period, he has time in the morning, and he can also take some time out after the performance in the evening. He should be able to write for at least six or seven hours a day.
Hearing what Zhou Yan said, Wang Zuxian also believed it. In her heart, Zhou Yan never said anything he was unsure of, and she had also seen Zhou Yan's efficiency in writing scripts.
However, she was quite dissatisfied with Zhou Yan keeping this secret from her, and the corners of her mouth almost reached behind her ears, "What kind of script is it? It's so mysterious that even I can't tell it."
Then she acted coquettishly to Zhou Yan, "Third brother, tell me~"
She got out of bed wrapped in a quilt. Now she shook Zhou Yan's arms with both hands, and the quilt couldn't be clamped anymore and began to slide down.
Feeling a chill in her chest, she quickly retracted her hand and covered it with the quilt.
Looking at Wang Zuxian's looming chest, Zhou Yan sniffed and smiled, "Classmate Xiaoxian, are you trying to seduce me?"
Wang Zuxian couldn't help but spit. He said, "Who wants to seduce you, pervert."
"If you don't want to seduce me, then I suggest you put on your clothes quickly. My willpower is very weak. Be careful with me, a big bad wolf. If you don’t stop, I’ll eat you little lamb in no time.”
"Where are the clothes you were given as a gift?"
Zhou Yan pointed to the bedside table, "Over there."
Wang Zuxian ran barefoot to pick up the clothes, and then ran again Went to another room to get dressed.
After a while, she came out after putting on her clothes, smiled and turned around, "This dress fits her quite well."
I gave her a half-length skirt with A white shirt looks simple and elegant.
Zhou Yan asked the hotel waitress to help him get it, and he didn't say what kind he wanted. The other person who chose such a set must be worried about making mistakes.
Although the clothes are very simple, Wang Zuxian is tall and looks good in this outfit.
Zhou Yan admired it for a while, then smiled and said, "Go and wash up quickly. We will have lunch later. After dinner, I will go to the orchestra to rehearse."
< br>Wang Zuxian shook his head and said, "I won't have dinner with you at noon today. I have to go back now and call Sister Amei back."
"I haven't called back for such a long time. Not at this time.”
"No, I have to go back."
Seeing that she insisted on going back, Zhou Yan said pitifully, "Well, I can only eat alone."
Wang Zuxian walked away with a smile. He went over, held Zhou Yan's head, and kissed him on the cheek, "Be good, I'll see you again in the evening."
Zhou Yan moved the other half of his face closer, "And this way."
“mua~” Wang Zuxian kissed the other side again, “Okay.”
After that, she ran to the bathroom to wash up.
......
After Wang Zuxian left, Zhou Yan was not in a hurry to eat, but continued to write his new movie script.
He waited until twelve o'clock, when the meal ordered from the hotel was delivered, and then he stopped to eat.
After eating, he was not in a hurry to leave and continued writing the script.
The reason why he is not in a hurry is because the venue for the concert in Xiangjiang is the Xiangjiang Cultural Center Concert Hall, and the Xiangjiang Cultural Center is not a long walk from the hotel where he currently lives.
Rehearsal started at half past two. He could have waited until two o'clock before setting off.
However, Zhou Yan was not used to doing trivial things, so he packed up and set off at half past one.
It was exactly two o'clock when he arrived at the concert hall.
The Xiangjiang Cultural Center is not small in scale. In addition to the concert hall, there are two large theaters, an experimental theater, an art gallery and six exhibition halls.
First-class artists often come here to perform, including concerts and musicals.
Their concert hall can accommodate 2,100 people. This is not a small scale, but in fact, it is not enough for Zhou Yan and the others.
The four concerts in Xiangjiang this time had a total of 8,400 tickets. Nearly 8,000 tickets were released, and they were all snatched up in a short period of time. With such market appeal, It also left people in the industry stunned.
They knew Zhou Yan had box office appeal, but they didn't expect it to be so strong. This was a concert after all, and the audience was relatively narrow.
The key is that the tickets for this concert are also very expensive, more than twice as expensive as the tickets for the concerts of local musicians in Xiangjiang.
It is equivalent to Zhou Yan's box office income from four concerts, which is equivalent to eight concerts by ordinary musicians. Of course, the premise is that all the tickets for ordinary musicians' concerts can be sold.
In fact, most concerts cannot do this.
When Zhou Yan arrived at the entrance of the cultural center, a bunch of people gathered outside, but he didn't take it seriously. After all, the cultural center is an attraction and is open to the public, so there are usually many people there.
But just as he was walking inside, someone in the crowd suddenly shouted, "Zhou Yan."
Although the person spoke in Cantonese, Zhou Yan still heard that he was shouting he.
Before he could react, the group of people quickly gathered around him. They all had pens and albums in their hands, looking excited.
Zhou Yan immediately understood that these were music fans who were specially waiting for him here.
He didn't count them in detail, but there were at least thirty or forty people gathered around them. Some people brought support flags, but before they had time to raise them, they hurriedly unfolded them after seeing Zhou Yan.
The person who ran to Zhou Yan first eagerly handed the album to Zhou Yan, "Ayan, help me sign it."
Zhou Yan looked at his watch, there was still some time, He nodded, took the album from the other person's hand, and signed his name.
After signing the first album, a few more photos were handed over.
There are not many photos of him circulating on the market. What this fan is holding is a photo of him that was previously printed on the album. In the photo, he is sitting in front of the piano and smiling at the camera.
There were four or five photos, and Zhou Yan signed them one by one.
After Zhou Yan signed several people, the security guards of the cultural center hurried over.
The security guard of the center knew that Zhou Yan and the others were coming to rehearse today, but they did not expect that so many music fans would block the door, and they were not fully prepared. The key is that they didn't expect Zhou Yan to travel without security guards.
If something happens to Zhou Yan at the door of their center, they can't afford it.
Six or seven security guards came at once and quickly surrounded Zhou Yan, separating the music fans from Zhou Yan.
Although the fans were separated, it did not affect their request for autographs. Zhou Yan took the album or photo from their hands through the security guard and signed it for them.
After signing a few, Zhou Yan saw a girl who looked familiar, so he smiled and asked, "Little girl, did you go to pick up the plane yesterday?"
The girl didn't expect Zhou Yan to remember her. She was so surprised that she nodded repeatedly, "Yes, yes, I went to pick up the plane yesterday. Ayan, can you recognize me?"
She tried her best to speak Mandarin. When I told Zhou Yan, although it was very non-standard, Zhou Yan could barely understand it.
"It feels a bit familiar." Zhou Yan smiled and asked, "What's your name?"
"My name is CC-MAN."
"CC -man? "Zhou Yan didn't understand at all this time.
This name is so weird, it sounds similar to ggbond.
Seeing that Zhou Yan didn't understand, the little girl tried her best to say, "It's cc-man."
There was no difference between the two times.
After finishing speaking, she knew that her pronunciation was still not good, and she was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot.
She knew that when Zhou Yan asked her name, he was definitely going to sign it for her. It would be a pity to miss it.
Suddenly, she was so anxious that she took out a notebook from her bag, pointed to the name on the title page and showed it to Zhou Yan, "That's it."
Zhou Yan looked closer, narrowed his eyes for a moment, and then she looked up. The other party asked, "Your name is Charmaine Sheh?"
"Yes, yes."
Seeing the little girl nodding, Zhou Yan took a serious look at the other party's face.
The girl's hair was simply tied up, her face was chubby, and she wore black-rimmed eyes. Zhou Yan didn't pay much attention just now, he thought the girl was quite cute.
Now that I take a closer look, it seems that she is really Charmaine Sheh, but Charmaine Sheh now is very simple and a little fleshier than after her debut.
Zhou Yan did not expect to see a future big star here, and the other person was also a loyal fan of his music.
Charmaine Sheh must be a loyal fan if she comes to support her for two days in a row.
At this moment, Charmaine Sheh looks very young, maybe not even twenty years old.
Zhou Yan's eyes did not stay on Charmaine Sheh's face for too long. He quickly signed the photo "to Charmaine Sheh" and wrote "not cc-man" at the back.
Charmaine Sheh excitedly took the photo and blushed when she saw the words on it.
Zhou Yan smiled, the little girl was quite shy.
There were not many music fans at the entrance of the center at the moment, thirty or fifty people, and all the signings were completed quickly.
After making sure that everyone had signed, Zhou Yan smiled and chatted with them for a few more words, thanked them for their support and dedication, then waved and walked into the cultural center under the protection of several security guards.
Watching Zhou Yan leave, fans started discussing excitedly.
"Wow, Ayan is really easy-going."
"Well, he is a very charming person."
"It looks even more handsome up close like this."
"He is so tall, more than 180 centimeters tall."
"Ayan's eyes are so beautiful. Just looking at his eyes made me feel dizzy."
"She is really as good as any actor."
"Taller than most actors."
Someone looked at Charmaine Sheh and expressed envy.
"Beautiful girl, you are the only one who got the TO sign."
"You are so lucky."
Hearing everyone's admiration, Charmaine Sheh hugged the photo tightly in her arms, for fear that others would snatch it away.
Seeing her protecting the photo, the others laughed.
“Don’t worry, pretty girl, I won’t rob you. Your name is written on it, so it’s useless to rob you.”
“Haha, maybe we will support him more next time. He can also remember us.”
“Yeah, he’s so good to the fans.”
...
When Zhou Yan arrived at the concert hall, the members of the Piano Youth Orchestra had already arranged their positions and were adjusting their instruments.
Conductor Yue Lin held his baton and walked up and down the stage, measuring the size of the stage with his steps.
Yue Lin is a very rigorous person. He is so rigorous that he has to confirm in advance how many steps he needs to take and how much time it takes to get from the stage to the stage.
Zhou Yan has always believed that people in his command department have a bit of obsessive-compulsive disorder and often go too far in details.
But I have to say that precisely because they were so good at it, they were able to show better results during the performance later.
The positions of the members have not yet been determined. They will have to audition later to confirm the sound field effect of the ranking. If the effect does not meet the requirements, the positions will definitely be changed.
The sound field design of each concert hall is different. In different concert halls, there must be a different set of positions. The concert hall will give them some information in advance, but the specific positioning is still Ask them to take the time to find it themselves.
This is also the task of Zhou Yan and Yue Lin, because they have the best ears in the entire orchestra, and even the slightest difference in sound effects will not escape their ears.
The rehearsal in the afternoon lasted until 6:30 in the evening. Although the time was not long, basically the desired effect was achieved.
The performances that followed for four consecutive days were quite intense, so Zhou Yan did not let them rehearse for too long, but left enough energy to deal with the subsequent performances.
After it was over, Zhou Yan gave another instruction, "This time the time is tight and the tasks are heavy. Please don't go out at night. Go to bed early and recuperate."
"Don't worry, senior brother. We have visited Xiangjiang before, so we are not that itchy," Li Biru said with a smile.
Zhou Yan smiled and said, "There are some who have never gone shopping, but it doesn't matter. There will be plenty of opportunities in the future. I won't say anything else. You are all veterans who have been on the battlefield for a long time. You don't need to give me any more instructions. .”
……
When Zhou Yan and the others walked out of the cultural center, there were still many music fans surrounding the door.
There are more people than when Zhou Yan came.
What surprised Zhou Yan the most was that Charmaine Sheh was still there.
Zhou Yan took the band members to sign autographs for the fans. When they arrived at Charmaine Sheh, Charmaine Sheh looked at Zhou Yan expectantly, and Zhou Yan did not disappoint her and called out her name.
“Charmaine Sheh, you haven’t been waiting at the door, have you?”
Charmaine Sheh pushed up her glasses and said with a smile, “I took a walk around the area.”
Zhou Yan nodded and asked, “Are you coming tomorrow?”
“Come on, I will come in the next few days, but I only bought tickets for the fourth show. I didn’t expect tickets to be so difficult to buy.”
Seeing Charmaine Sheh’s face full of regret, Zhou Yan waved to the Tomson staff next to him. , whispered to the other party.
Then he didn’t say anything to Charmaine Sheh and continued to sign autographs to other fans.
After Zhou Yan left, Charmaine Sheh was about to leave, but was stopped by the staff.
"Hello, Miss."
Charmaine Sheh opened her eyes wide and asked doubtfully: "Hello, what's the matter?"
"Mr. Zhou Yan gave you a piece of music tomorrow Please come with me to the center to pick up the tickets for the meeting.”
“Me?”
“Yes, if your name is Charmaine Sheh.”
“Yes, yes, my name is Charmaine Sheh.”
“That’s right, please come with me.”
At this moment, Charmaine Sheh was completely confused. She subconsciously followed the footsteps of the staff and walked into the cultural center.
The staff quickly brought her the ticket.
Charmaine Sheh got the ticket and almost jumped up when she saw the seat number on it. It turned out to be a ticket in the middle of the second row.
Seeing Charmaine Sheh's excited look, the staff also laughed, "Mr. Zhou Yan asked me to tell you, thank you for your support." (End of Chapter)