Chapter 17 Discovering the Chapter Group's Trouble

Fang Langxing didn't have any thoughts about his own songs. After all, he had listened to them many times.

But for other team members, Fang Langxing’s previous statement was simply too modest. It was just a slight change, so how could they say that the change was not good?

Fang Langxing really didn't change too many places. After all, there was a reason why this song was so popular before. He just removed some points that sound a bit common now and made the song more dynamic and catchy.

Fang Langxing has a problem. He is never satisfied with the songs he writes. No matter how good the results are or how many people like them, he still feels that they are not good enough.

Others might think he was being sarcastic or something, but only Fang Langxing himself knew that he was serious. When he had no inspiration, he would always fall into all kinds of tangled emotions and start to waste his energy internally.

After he finished writing it, he became dissatisfied again and again, and kept revising it. Even though others said it was already very good and the outside world thought he was an extremely talented producer, he still felt that others could write like him and that he was nothing special.

Listening to the praise from his teammates, Fang Langxing scratched his head, feeling a little overwhelmed. He could only change the subject: "Let's listen to Brother Mo and the others, shall we? Stop talking about me."

Seeing Fang Langxing's discomfort, Mu Tianya was the first to agree: "Yes, we still haven't heard Brother Mo and Brother Xinyi's stories yet, let's listen to them!"

Lin Jingmo and Ruan Tianxi revised it together, and their direction was similar to Fang Langxing's, which was also more catchy. The treatment of one paragraph was very interesting, and Fang Langxing's eyes lit up as he listened to it, and he nodded repeatedly.

Hua Xinyi and Duan Hanyun also revised the version. The version they rewrote was softer, with more lyrical parts, and sounded more gentle.

"I think Lang'er's is better." Mu Liunian spoke first. Indeed, Fang Langxing's song had been revised, and it was more complete and catchy.

"I think others' are better." Fang Langxing shook his head in disapproval: "Just give them a little more time to finish writing."

"Brother, I also think yours is better." Ruan Tianxi looked at Fang Langxing with a smile.

Seeing the others' approving expressions, Fang Langxing felt distressed. He thought for a long time before speaking: "Why don't we merge them? I heard that what everyone wrote is pretty good, and I don't want to give up any of them."

"I think it's okay." Lin Jingmo agreed: "But the main force still has to be you, Lang'er."

"Sure, no problem." Fang Langxing was naturally not unwilling. He was indeed more familiar with this and more proficient in using various software, which could save him a lot of effort.

Fang Langxing did what he said and ran away with Lin Jingmo and Ruan Tianxi, calling out to Hua Xinyi and Duan Hanyun as they ran.

So, several people spent two days in the studio and finally revised the final version. Fang Langxing praised other people's paragraphs highly and found fault with his own, which made others helpless and they could only praise him doubly. This finally discouraged him from making any more changes.

After resting for half a day, they started rehearsing the dance again. The main force this time was Hua Xinyi, Yun Zhao and Zuo Chi.

Fang Langxing has been consuming too much brain energy these days and has entered a Buddhist mode, lying down on the spot.

One night a week later, Fang Langxing suddenly woke up for some reason and couldn't fall asleep again. He was worried that tossing and turning would wake up others, so he put on his clothes and planned to stay in the studio.

The studio is actually in the same building as the program crew's studio. Fang Langxing didn't want to take the elevator today, so he slowly walked up the stairs.

When passing by the program team's office, Fang Langxing noticed the light coming through the crack in the door, heard the excited discussion of the staff, and vaguely heard An Lingyun's voice. When he looked at the time, his curiosity suddenly arose.

Fang Langxing smiled shyly at the camera flying insect that was following him and was about to get closer when the door opened. An Lingyun folded his arms and looked at him with amusement.

Fang Langxing smiled flatteringly and was about to leave, but was stopped by An Lingyun: "Come over here, you will know it sooner or later anyway."

Fang Langxing's curiosity was bubbling up as he followed An Lingyun into the office. The camera was turned off by the staff.

Fang Langxing looked at the people around him curiously and cautiously did not speak.

"Actually, we are discussing the next activities." An Lingyun took the initiative to explain to Fang Langxing.

Fang Langxing nodded in understanding. It was just like the previous fun sports meeting. However, he was still a little confused: "Holding it at this time? Everyone must be busy preparing for the second performance, right?"

"That's why we think the trainees are too nervous, so we plan to give everyone some time to relax." Although An Lingyun said this, I always felt that there was a malicious light in his eyes.

"Then?" Fang Langxing followed An Lingyun's words and spoke. He seemed to have guessed what activities the program team was going to organize.

"How can we miss the classic cool-down special in the hot summer?" An Lingyunzhong finally laughed out loud.

Fang Langxing: ...

I knew that this was a classic routine of idol shows, and the handsome guys who were frightened and showed various postures were also the favorites of fans.

"Since you already know it, you have no choice but to join us." An Lingyun patted Fang Langxing's shoulder and laughed.

"Can I refuse?" Fang Langxing smiled bitterly and began to regret why he came to the studio.

"No, you have no choice but to join us." An Lingyun pretended to wipe his neck, revealing a threatening posture.

Fang Langxing surrendered: "No, I agree."

Fang Langxing discussed with An Lingyun and the others for more than two hours. The feeling of insomnia gradually subsided, and he returned to the dormitory until he was so sleepy that he could not open his eyes.

During practice the next day, Mu Tianya looked at Fang Langxing who was catching up on sleep whenever he could and asked, "What did you do last night? Why are you so sleepy?"

Fang Langxing paused in his yawning and said, "I didn't do anything. I just didn't sleep well."

"Really?" Mu Tianya stared at Fang Langxing, and Mu Liunian also stared at the two of them with some confusion. He sensitively realized that the other party was hiding some secret from him.

Fang Langxing looked back sincerely, which dispelled the doubts of Mu Tianya and Mu Liunian. He secretly wiped a cold sweat. The intuition of these two people was so sensitive that he almost got exposed. It seemed that he could not lie to these two people in the future. It was too easy to be discovered.

[From a God's perspective, I really want Tianya's intuition]

[Really, it’s too strong! ]

[Lang Er was frightened. He didn’t expect that the two of them had such a strong intuition, right?]

[By the way, is this the intuition of the legendary beast? I’m dying of laughter, hahahahaha]

[Don't say it upstairs]