The system makes me richer and more skillful

Chapter 153 Complete recording

Author: Waiting for reincarnation

Chapter 153 Complete recording

In the afternoon, Elena helped Zhang Junyi shoot the ‘MV’ without getting tired of it. Well... Well, if you want to be precise, this is just a video.

It was just some scenes in the recording studio. Zhang Junyi played the songs with the instruments required for the song, and then edited them into the video.

After completing the task this time, Zhang Junyi did not rush to start the next task. Because he was thinking that he would complete the recording and shooting work in his hands first, and then go and see what the next task would be?

After the two of them had worked hard for the afternoon of filming, Zhang Junyi took Elena out for dinner with a rewarding heart.

As soon as the two got into the car, Zhang Junyi suggested: "I see that the Seoul food recommendation in China is that there is a Chinese restaurant in Four Seasons Hotel. Everyone says that their roast duck is pretty good. Do you want to try it?"

When Zhang Junyi said that he went to eat roast duck, Elena instantly smiled: "Do you eat roast duck? OK, okay, I haven't eaten roast duck for a long time since we left Yanjing. Now I miss the taste of roast duck very much!!"

Roasted duck is still very attractive to foreigners like her. The crispy duck skin, tender and juicy duck meat, and some other side dishes are put into your mouth. The fragrance and sweet and salty taste are really delicious.

Including Zhang Junyi, he is also a person who likes to eat roast duck because it is really delicious and refreshing.

However, there is no Quanjude in his hometown, only the kind of "roasted duck" made in the vegetable market. Zhang Junyi himself knew that they used some technology and hard work, otherwise the price would not be so cheap! Of course, such cheap roast duck is not wrapped, but just slaughtered into pieces and eaten, one word, it smells good!

Soon, the two arrived at Four Seasons Hotel. After parking the car in the hotel, Zhang Junyi took her with her to use delicious food. The roast duck thing is something that Zhang Junyi has the cooking skills provided by the system. However, it is impossible for him to make it because it is too troublesome!

In the elevator, Elena whispered to Zhang Junyi: "I remember that only my parents took me to the hotel for weddings or something before. I have never eaten in a hotel in Korea on weekdays."

The question she mentioned made Zhang Junyi seriously recall. Indeed, it seemed that the same was true when he was in his hometown. He would only come to eat in the hotel except for attending a friend’s wedding. No one would eat in the hotel on weekdays, right? Even if he was treating a party, he would not choose hotel dining, right?

Zhang Junyi smiled and said, "Haha, because for you locals, there are many choices for delicious restaurants in Seoul that you are familiar with. But for travelers, occasionally, they choose to eat in a hotel. Think about it, when we travel in the United States, did we also choose to eat in a hotel?"

Elena said on the other end of the day: "Well, that's true. Because I'm familiar with this place, I know the price of dining in the hotel, and I can find more delicious restaurants outside."

When the Seoul Four Seasons ‘Yuyuan’ Chinese Restaurant, when standing at the door, Zhang Junyi pointed to the sign and said, “The restaurant is called Yuyuan. Do you remember that I took Yayuan to Yuyuan in the Magic City? It’s the street with many ancient buildings, which is called Yuyuan.”

Elena laughed: "Ah~~ there, I remembered it. Then why did he have to use this name?"

Zhang Junyi smiled and shook his head and said, "I don't know this. The most important thing is that 'Yuyuan' is in the Magic City, but this restaurant runs Cantonese cuisine and roast duck. Haha... it's a bit funny! Do you know Cantonese cuisine?"

Elena shook her head slightly and said, "I don't know much about this. Have I eaten Cantonese cuisine when I was in China?"

Zhang Junyi said: "Of course I have eaten it. Dim sum is the name in Cantonese cuisine. When we were in the Magic City, it belongs to Cantonese cuisine!"

When they entered the restaurant, the two sat in the lobby led by the waiter. The shape of the entire Yuyuan restaurant is very Chinese-style, mainly reflected in the partitions of the elegant seats. They are all made of wood and look like windows.

Holding the menu, Zhang Junyi first said in Chinese: "Get a roast duck first. Are there any other recommendations?"

The waiter recommends: "The Typhoon series is good, our beef is good, and the white-cut chicken is also good."

"Then let's get a feng tang Aolong, and then a portion of white chop chicken, a double-squashed braised meat, a portion of stir-fried vegetables, and two cups of pigeon soup. If you need a portion of shrimp dumplings and a portion of roasted wheat, it should be enough."

The waiter nodded and said, "Two, these are completely enough. Sir, do you see what you need to drink?"

Zhang Junyi said, "I drove here, so forget about wine. Give me a pot of tea. I want this green orange Pu'er. Elena, can I drink it?"

Elena nodded and said, "Well, I want a beer first."

Zhang Junyi's tea and Elena's beer came soon, and some appetizing snacks were also given before the meal.

Elena looked at the dining environment of the hotel and sighed: "The decoration style of the hotel restaurant is very comfortable, and you can see the outdoor city night on this floor."

While making tea, Zhang Junyi responded: "Well. The price of hotel catering is because of decoration investment. As for the increased service fees, I don't feel the difference between them and the restaurants outside."

Elena nodded with a smile, then held her wine glass and touched Zhang Junyi's tea: "Oba, this afternoon, the more I listened to the song you wrote, the more I felt it. What if I got the top three positions? At that time, the program team invited me, would you go to the song show?"

While the two were chatting, they talked about the afternoon music again. The more Elena listened, the better it sounded. She really had an inexplicable feeling that this song might really become popular. And for some reason, Elena's "premonition" was very strong. She always felt that this song might achieve good results.

Listening to Elena's words, Zhang Junyi immediately shook his head and said, "I don't want to participate in any song-making programs. Even if I was invited by the program team, I wouldn't go there. I didn't think about being a celebrity artist, I just wanted to be a simple traveler."

Elena laughed: "Others are eager to face such opportunities, but you can avoid them? Besides, what's wrong with becoming an artist? You can make a lot of money."

Zhang Junyi said very relaxedly: "Although I can't compare with the rich children of big entrepreneurs. To be precise, I can't compare with them at all, but I don't think I'm short of money at all. So I want to use my best youth age to go to the whole world to see it."

In fact, Elena was deeply touched when she heard Zhang Junyi say that she was not short of money. After all, the house he had in Seoul was worth more than 10 billion won. You, a Chinese, spent so much money to buy a house in Seoul, and I already saw that you were not short of money!

Elena laughed happily: "Hehe, it's better not to be an artist. After all, Korean artists don't even have holidays when they are busy. I hope to follow you to see more places."

Zhang Junyi took the tea and tasted it gently: "That's right. I have said before that I have never thought about being an artist, so even if the song really achieved good results this time, and the program team found me through the song results, I would not participate in any song vocals. My original intention of publishing the song was not to stand in the spotlight."

Seeing Zhang Junyi tasting tea, Elena took a few more sips of beer, then looked at him seriously and said, "Oba, to be honest, I really didn't expect you to be so good at music creation."

Zhang Junyi smiled: "Actually, I thought I was good at singing before, and some classmates suggested that I participate in the talent show. But from the beginning, I didn't have any thoughts on this. Compared to the stage, I prefer the magnificence of nature. Maybe... If I don't have that much money, I will become a singer from the beginning for the purpose of making money."

Zhang Junyi said this very pretentiously. Anyway, Elena didn't know Zhang Junyi's past. So he exaggeratedly said that he had musical talent, so she could only believe it. After all, Zhang Junyi really created a song that made her feel very good.

Elena looked at Zhang Junyi and said, "Is it difficult to create a song?"

At this time, the roast duck chef was pushing the roast duck over. While watching the master slice the roast duck in front of him, Zhang Junyi said, "I can't explain this clearly. For me, I don't think it's very difficult to create. If you know some very powerful music creators, you should know that for them, creation is really not a particularly difficult thing."

Zhang Junyi continued: "What is really difficult is to keep your love for this job. Sometimes playing music and creating music may have been a hobby in the past. But when you treat hobbies as work, and when you face it every day, maybe... it becomes difficult."

"Let me give an example. A person who likes to play music is full of enthusiasm for it before treating it as a job. And it is this passion for music that may be able to write good songs. But once you treat it as a job, you lock yourself in the studio every day and make yourself create it every day. In a big love, it may be smoothed out? It is possible that the inspiration for creation will never appear again."

Listening to Zhang Junyi's analysis, Elena nodded as if she understood and said, "It's true. I miss my friend. He used to like music very much, but later he joined 'YG' and his love for music was greatly reduced. After get off work, he basically didn't want to do music-related things."

(End of this chapter)