mijobooks Chapter 72 Creation
Chapter 72 Creation
Zhou Wenzhe waited at home for two days but did not receive a call from Liu Zhimin. He knew that this task was going to be difficult. He did not know how to contact her, so he could only go to SM Entertainment to find her. But he needed a good reason to do so.
He couldn't think of a suitable reason for the time being.
Let's wait a bit. There's a 90-day deadline, right? Let's talk about it later. Being too hasty will only arouse suspicion.
October has arrived.
Both "Extreme Job" and "Extreme Escape" have started filming. One film is being shot in Chuncheon and the other in Busan. As a result, producer Zhou Wenzhe has to go to these two locations from time to time to check on the filming progress.
In addition, he also has to take care of his work at JYP Entertainment. Twice is currently preparing their sixth mini-album, with the title track called "YES or YES".
The album is primarily in the Dance-Pop style, with members Yoo Jeongyeon, Son Chaeyoung, and Park Jihyo contributing lyrics to three non-title tracks: "LALALA," "Young & Wild," and "SUNSET."
As the chief strategy officer, Zhou Wenzhe is quite optimistic about this album, especially the title track, which has the potential to become a hit.
Besides Twice, JYP Entertainment's new girl group ITZY has confirmed its debut members, which are the five members that Zhou Wenzhe met last time. They are currently choosing their debut song and determining the group's style.
Currently, JYP Entertainment only operates one girl group, Twice, so their style needs to be different from Twice's. The second division in charge of them wants them to follow a concept group route, like Red Velvet.
However, Zhou Wenzhe had a different opinion. He felt that these five girls were more suited to the "Girl Crush" style, which is sporty, cool, and has a touch of independent woman image.
Since the two sides cannot agree, let the works speak for themselves.
The second division and Zhou Wenzhe agreed to each create a debut title track for ITZY, and then conduct an internal evaluation to see which side's proposal receives more support.
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Upon hearing this news, Lim Nayeon visited Zhou Wenzhe's house one evening. Seeing that there were suddenly many musical instruments in the house, including a grand piano, she couldn't help but recall the first time she heard him play the violin when she was a child.
That was the first time she realized that boys who could play musical instruments could be so handsome, and it sparked her first idea of becoming a singer.
She walked to the piano, sat down, opened the lid, placed her fingers on the black and white keys, and played a few notes.
She learned piano during her trainee days, but she wasn't very talented, so she gave it up and instead focused on practicing singing and dancing.
"Oppa, can you still play the piano?" Lim Nayeon knew that Zhou Wenzhe hadn't touched a musical instrument for more than ten years. Musical instruments require frequent practice, and if you put them down for too long, you'll basically forget how to play them.
Yes.
Zhou Wenzhe walked over and sat down next to Lin Nalian. He placed his fingers on the piano keys and played a lively piece called "Dance of the Little Swans".
The skillful fingering, combined with the beautiful piano music, seemed to enliven the entire room.
Watching Zhou Wenzhe play the piano, Lin Nayeon's eyes sparkled with hearts. At that moment, a sense of pride welled up from the bottom of her heart. This was her boyfriend, her man.
The song ended.
Zhou Wenzhe turned to Lin Nayeon and winked, "How about it? My skills haven't deteriorated yet, have they?"
"You're amazing." Lim Nayeon straddled Zhou Wenzhe's lap, pulled him close, and kissed him passionately and wetly. She felt that her boyfriend played better than those so-called piano masters.
Absolutely. With his body strengthened in every way, plus the system's support, Zhou Wenzhe could do these things with ease.
Why did he agree to compete against the second-tier university? It was because he knew he could cheat. However, this was his first time trying songwriting; he didn't know if the final result would satisfy him.
After the passionate kiss, Lim Nayeon looked at Zhou Wenzhe with watery eyes, she was already a little unable to restrain herself.
Seeing her like this, Zhou Wenzhe chuckled and pinched her cheek, teasing, "So eager?"
"Ugh, don't you miss me?"
"In no mood."
"ah!"
"Okay, go take a shower first. I suddenly have an inspiration, so I'll write it down." While playing "Dance of the Little Swans" earlier, Zhou Wenzhe felt that the song he wanted to create could be in a light and cheerful style, and some melodies had already formed in his mind.
"Hmm, let me hear it." At this moment, Nayeon's curiosity overcame her lust.
"Okay, you can come down now."
Lim Nayeon is still sitting on Zhou Wenzhe's lap.
After she came down, his fingers returned to the piano keys, and he played the melody that was in his mind.
After listening, Lin Nayeon looked at Zhou Wenzhe in shock.
Is this what genius is?
It sounds so good.
At that moment, she even wanted to steal the song and put it on Twice.
"How is it? Not bad, right?"
"Oppa, you're even better than our teacher."
The teacher that Lim Nayeon mentioned is, of course, Park Jin-young. In addition to being the founder and president of JYP Entertainment, he has another identity that artists should respect even more: a music producer.
He has composed hundreds of songs, many of which are huge hits and have been recognized by the market. Many of the hit songs of JYP Entertainment's girl groups are his creations.
"You're exaggerating a bit." Zhou Wenzhe knew his own limitations; compared to Park Jin-young, he was still far behind in music composition.
"Hehe, anyway, I just think you're better."
The saying "beauty is in the eye of the beholder" is exactly like this.
Zhou Wenzhe turned on the recording function on his phone and played the melody again. Then he picked up Lin Nayeon and said, "Let's go, let's feed your little glutton first."
"Hmph, I have a big appetite, is the food you prepared enough for me?"
"Ha, looking down on me? Absolutely enough, as much as you want."
"Okay, if I'm not full, then it means you ate behind my back. Let's see if I can forgive you then."
"Heh heh, what else can you do to not let me off the hook?"
"Hmph, at worst I won't eat it anymore, but I won't let anyone else eat it," Lin Nayan said fiercely. She was worried that because she couldn't see Zhou Wenzhe often, he would be snatched away by someone else.
A man as outstanding as him has too many women eyeing him. She can't keep an eye on him all the time; what if someone takes advantage of her vulnerability?
"So ruthless?" Zhou Wenzhe felt a little guilty, but he still smiled on the surface.
"Of course, watch out for my dragon claws." Lim Nayeon gestured with her small hand.
Amidst their playful banter, Zhou Wenzhe carried Lin Nalian to the bathroom, and in no time, the two were completely naked before each other.
Lin Na-yeon began to enjoy her feast, while Zhou Wenzhe, the chef, did his best to prepare a rich and delicious meal for her.
. . .
After eating, Lin Na-yeon, her face flushed, leaned against Zhou Wen-zhe's chest, happily playing with the bubbles in the bathtub with her little hands.
She felt a bit too full after this meal and needed to digest it before having the next one. She would give her boyfriend a score of 98 out of 100, deducting two points to prevent him from becoming too proud and to encourage him to keep up the good work.
Since the two got together, she had secretly read about couples' discussions online. Many girls complained that their boyfriends were all looks and no substance, and some even mentioned that the more handsome a guy was, the less capable he was in bed.
Lin Na-yeon disagrees on this point. Her boyfriend, Zhou Wenzhe, is not only handsome, has a great physique, and is very wealthy, but he is also extraordinary in the most important aspect, which makes her very satisfied. In fact, in most cases, he makes her feel overwhelmed and exhausted.
Sometimes she even thought that it would be great if she had a sister to help her share the burden, but this thought only flashed through her mind for a moment.
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