Chapter 1342: I am a prophet~ (33)
"...You care about what we are doing."
Xiang Xing's face was squinted, and he couldn't help but glared at him.
Then, he ignored the smiling hippie guy and continued to the recording studio.
Along the way, she vaguely heard the laughter and whispers of employees in the company.
"Hey, it's strange today! I just went to the afternoon tea party, and I ran into Zuo Yan! He was even the first!"
"Really?! Damn, I knew I wouldn't let Meimei take it for me today!"
"Didn't Brother Yan never receive afternoon tea? What wind is blowing today?"
"I heard that a very beautiful young lady also went into the studio today... Hey, do you think Zuo Yan's new single is a male and female chorus?"
"Wait! Isn't it this young lady? In other words, why do I think she is a bit familiar..."
Listening to the whispers around and the bunch of inquiring gazes, they gradually shifted to him, the little guy swallowed secretly, and quickly speeded up his steps.
Finally returned to the recording studio.
She opened the door, and as expected, Zuo Yan came back here first, and there were three afternoon teas on the small tea table in front of him and the recording teacher...
"Ah, Miss Xiang Xing!"
Seeing Xiang Xing coming in, the recording teacher's eyes lit up and he waved to her with a spring breeze with a smile on his face.
"Miss Xiang Xing, are you really willing to join the chorus of this song?"
The teacher’s eyes were crooked with smile, and the words were full of expectation, "I just heard your audition of this song!... If your harmony can be added to the vice of "Acorus" In the song part, please believe me, this song will definitely become a perfect work with full marks!"
"...My audition?"
Hearing this, the little guy couldn't help frowning and pointed at himself blankly.
Then, as if thinking of something suddenly, his soft eyes glanced at Zuo Yan.
"cough."
Zuo Yan raised his eyebrows slightly and coughed slightly.
The voice was light, "Aqi secretly recorded it."
(Aqi: Snee!)
"..."
Xiang Xing narrowed his soft eyes slightly and looked at him speechlessly.
Well.
Anyway, I promised him just now, it doesn't matter.
After thinking about it, the little guy took a deep breath, and a slight smile appeared on his pink lips. He nodded to the recording teacher: "Then, teacher, what do I need to prepare now?"
"You agree, don't you!"
When the recording teacher heard the words, he immediately got up like a two-hundred-jin fat baby, and enthusiastically opened the door of the recording studio.
Invited Xiang Xing in, "Get used to the recording equipment first!... Did Miss Xiang Xing ever record songs in a studio before? You play guitar and sing so well, have you formed an orchestra before?..."
Seeing the little girl who was a little confused by the teacher's enthusiasm, she stood in front of the microphone with a silly smile on her face. The left inkstone outside the glass wall drooped, she couldn't help but raise her hand to cover her mouth slightly, and her lips were thinly cut. Dangou, smiled.
This kind of studio atmosphere is really good.
...
However, Xiang Xing's subsequent performance made the man's eyes even more stunning.
Only after a few reminders from the recording teacher, she quickly adapted to the environment of the entire recording studio.
What's more, he also vaguely felt that he and the little guy seemed to be more familiar with everything in the recording studio than him.
It's like an old musician who has been on the battlefield.
Soon, the recording teacher walked out from inside and sat back in front of the mixer.
When the tune was played, Xiang Xing gently covered the earphones with his hands under the teacher's gesture, and closed his moisturized eyes slowly.
When he opened his mouth, the singing sound like a natural sound suddenly flowed slowly along the radio equipment.
"...Oh my god, this is so good!"
The recording teacher was so surprised that his eyes were almost bursting with golden light. From the moment the little guy opened his throat, his hands have been clapping gently.
Until Xiang Xing finished her harmony part, the teacher stood up abruptly with excitement and compared two thumbs directly to her.
"That's it! It's great... it has such a perfect effect once!"
He sighed without hesitation. At the end, like a joke, he glanced at Zuo Yan on the side, "Look at people, the first time I entered the recording studio, I didn't lose my mind!"
"..."
Zuo Yan couldn't refute, he could only shrug his shoulders and spread his hands silently.
But looking at Xiang Xing's eyes, it was a bit more in-depth.
How could she be in the recording studio for the first time.
Speaking of the front, this is not because he thinks so out of jealousy.
This is like an intuition.
Just like just now, he was in the coffee shop, and he intuitively believed that she would not refuse, so he didn't hesitate to kiss her.
It's a pity that such a piece of gemstone is only a small internet celebrity.
...
Thirty minutes later.
Hey, under the careful adjustment of the recording teacher, a complete "Acorus" was successfully released.
"Ayan, I can't wait to hear this song appear on all major music platforms!"
The recording teacher laughed heartily and handed Zuo Yan the USB flash drive containing the tunes.
Then, he tilted his head slightly, and laughed at him, "Are you really going to take a three-month rest? It's a shame!"
"No way, I have to do this."
Zuo Yan also responded with a faint smile.
After that, he shook the U disk in his hand and said, "Don't worry, this song will not be closed because of my rest. Xing Mu should use the normal process to release him... but I will not come out and do it. Any related publicity only."
"All right! The decision is in your hands after all!"
The recording teacher nodded, expressing understanding.
"That's it for today!"
As he said, turning off the tuning equipment, he took out his mobile phone and turned it on.
The moment the power was successfully turned on, the teacher's cell phone rang without time difference.
He raised his eyebrows slightly, and quickly took over: "What's the matter with my wife?"
In the next second, several people heard the woman crying clearly from the earpiece.
Almost exhausted: "What's wrong! The phone has been shut down for so long... Beibei was in a car accident on her way after school! She was rescued at the Second City Hospital! You come over to me quickly! You...uuuuu..."
After the conversation, the woman couldn't cry directly.
When the recording teacher heard the words, he couldn't help shaking his body a few times, and then rushed out without saying a word.
At that time, Xing Mu just wanted to push the door and walked in, and almost ran into him head-on.
"...Ouch!"
He was so frightened that he dodged quickly, looking at the teacher's back quickly going away, while scratching the back of his head with a dazed expression, his eyebrows frowned, "What's so anxious..."
"It was my daughter who had a car accident."
Zuo Yan leaned against the door slightly, and a look of worry flashed across his eyes.