老攻身患绝症[穿书] (Eng)

17. Ji Zehui

The shooting started at 9 o'clock.

Xie Yang pretended like the camera didn't exist during the entire process. He naturally exchanged greetings with the interviewer then he took the interviewer around Yang Xing and answered a few questions from the interviewer. After going downstairs to the parking lot, he got into the car prepared by the program group.

Wu Shui drove behind the program group. The interviewer specifically asked the cameraman to give Wu Shui a shot.

After chatting in the car for a few minutes and capturing enough material, the interviewer asked the cameraman to turn off the machine and smiled so that Xie Yang could relax.

Xie Yang smiled and pretended he didn't know about the hidden camera installed in the car. He was still polite but not talkative. Every time the interviewer talked to him, he politely responded. If the interviewer didn't talk, he bowed his head and looked at the recording process flow chart.

An hour later, they arrived at the training place that the program provided for the guests.

Not surprisingly, Ji Zehui had arrived and seemed to be waiting for Xie Yang for a while.

Xie Yang quickly looked at Ji Zehui, who was around 30 years old with a tall and handsome appearance. He made a slightly apologetic smile and quickly greeted him. "Sorry, I didn't expect Teacher Ji to arrive so early. The staff didn't mention it to me. Tomorrow, I will definitely come half an hour in advance so as to not keep you waiting."

His words directly pointed out that Ji Zehui had arrived too early, rather than Xie Yang being late. He invisibly blocked Ji Zehui's follow up hype about 'a newcomer acting like a big name by being late, leaving a senior waiting for a long time.'

The smile on Ji Zehui's face remained the same and his gaze deepened. "Don't be so polite. I'm just used to getting ready early when I have a job."

Xie Yang lamented, "It must be really hard work for your staff. They also have to get up early with you. Everyone is really dedicated."

Ji Zehui, "......"

He faked a smile. "You're really interesting."

Xie Yang replied sincerely, "Senior, thank you for the praise."

Ji Zehui, "......"

The two of them were full of ulterior motives and their words kept on tempting each other, but they pretended to be in harmony. After a round of hypocritical exchanges, they finally entered the subject of music selection.

Ji Zehui took out a piece of music. "I discussed it with several teachers and decided to adapt Master Liu Hongguang's Angry Waves. Have you heard this song?"

Xie Yang honestly shook his head.

Ji Zehui smiled comfortably. "You young people shouldn't refuse to listen to these things just because you think old songs are outdated. Many old songs are classic and excellent. Listening to them and thinking more will help improve your taste."

"You are right." Xie Yang was taught. "Teacher, have you heard the song Angry Sea?"

Ji Zehui paused. "It seems that I've heard it but I can't remember which master's work it is for a moment. Xiao Xie, do you think that Angry Sea is more suitable for adaptation than Angry Wave?"

Xie Yang shook his head. "Of course not. In fact, the composer of Angry Sea is far from a master. It is the work of a senior student. Angry Sea was published on the Internet and at present, the amount of replies has exceeded one billion. Teacher Ji, it is rare that someone is willing to take the initiative to help the younger generation. I heard you mention Angry Waves and suddenly thought of Angry Sea, which has a similar name. I think you can also pay attention to this student. I heard she is a fan of yours."