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88. Chapter 88 Indecision(1/2)

88. Chapter 88 Hesitation

Author: Fan Yitong

Chapter 88 Hesitation

In a very large and bright house in the northeast of the capital, Mei Fengchun was pulled out of bed by her aunt early in the morning. She washed up sleepily, then hurriedly dismantled the machine her father bought to record the ball game and moved it to

In front of the big TV in the living room, after patiently installing it, I complained to my aunt Mei Xinghong, who didn't know much about electrical appliances:

"I already said it will be broadcast at 9pm, why are you in a hurry!"

"Didn't you say you were going to the recording studio for a sound check? If I come back late, who should I ask to help me install the machine?"

"This is ready. Just turn on the power and turn on the machine! If there is any problem, ask Erhui to help you..."

"Who knows where that skinny monkey will go to play?"

"Can you be patient with your nephew? The second uncle and the second aunt are old and happy, and they have a son. He is a great baby. You are the only one who dares to fight..."

"Children should be disciplined from an early age. If they learn badly, what will happen in the future?"

Mei Fengchun secretly complained that her aunt was good at everything, but she was particularly difficult to reason when it came to things related to her son.

I never took care of my son, and always felt that he would grow crooked in the future, so he was very strict with his nieces and nephews at home.

If you feel you owe something somewhere, you will find ways to make up for it in inexplicable ways.

Mei Fengchun had already figured it out. Those cousins ​​who were born later, whose parents were too busy and had no time to discipline them, were taught by their aunts, so they were particularly prestigious.

It’s just that instead of trying to reason with my own son and using my nieces and nephews to “practice”, I’m really going astray.

Of course, what I think in my heart I dare not say with my mouth.

After patiently teaching her aunt Mei Xinghong how to operate, Mei Fengchun was about to leave when there was a noise at the door. The "Er Hui" they were talking about before came back.

An eight or nine-year-old boy burst in with a few dirty leaves on his head and a rubber bat on his neck.

"Eh? Aunt, Sister Xiaochun, what are you doing?"

After hearing this, Mei Xinghong turned around and just cast her eyes on Er Hui, who was so frightened that he shrank his neck and hurriedly dusted himself off to make himself look normal.

Mei Fengchun, who was almost ready to go out, didn't bother to care about the little emotions between her aunt and nephew, and replied casually:

"Your cousin is on TV tonight, and my aunt wants to record it."

"Cousin, which cousin?"

"How many cousins ​​do you have? With the few pieces of information they have, there are no reporters to interview them even if they pay for it..."

"Oh, cousin Ashang from the Jin family..."

Speaking of this Er Hui suddenly became interested and said happily,

"You don't know, there was a fight in the park just now. While saying "Men Should Be Strong" was good, at the same time I thought "First Dream" was interesting. They got into a big fight and even started fighting."

"On one side is a little kid, on the other side is a yellow-haired girl, right?"

"Sister Xiaochun, can you guess this? Let me tell you, they are all too naive. I said it was written by cousin Ashang, but they didn't believe it. They insisted that it was written by Dai Yiqin."

"So, you started fighting with them?"

Er Hui proudly raised the rubber bat in his hand. When he saw his aunt looking at him coldly, his voice couldn't help but become softer.

"I am seeking justice..."

"Why don't you go wash it off? You're so dirty and you're rubbing it everywhere..."

The naughty kid stuck out his tongue, ran away, jumped up and down, hummed a song, and disappeared into the corner bathroom.

"I'm almost in third grade, and my temperament is still so out of control. How can I discipline her in the future?"

Mei Xinghong frowned and sighed,

"You should mention it to your second uncle and second aunt. No matter how busy you are at work, you cannot delay your children's education."

"I know, I know, I'm going to speed up. If I don't go out, I'm going to be late."

Mei Fengchun, who usually lives at the school, doesn't often talk to her aunt about Jin Shang because they really didn't have much interaction in the past.

Now we can see each other occasionally, so Mei Xinghong often asks her niece about her situation.

It is always said by Jin Toki unilaterally, and I don’t know how true it is.

After leaving her home and community, Mei Fengchun called a taxi and rushed to the recording studio.

She arrived a little early, but luckily, someone was already waiting ahead of her.

Luo Yang, who they met last time, was chatting with his boss. After Mei Fengchun said hello, he went to try out the effect of the headset.

After a while, Jin Shang arrived.

This morning, Li Xuan had a party, organized by graduates who stayed in Beijing to work.

College students who have just started working are generally not very adaptable to the new environment. Their perceptions are completely different between working and studying at university.

Many girls who have a lot of desire to talk to each other often get together to chat and greet each other, which is also a good way to relieve stress.

After we each have our own social circles, it will actually be difficult to find time to hang out together.

Being in the same city, we can meet each other often and reminisce about old friendships?

Innocent!

Many old friends in a company, a factory, or even a community will gradually drift apart because they are busy with their own lives.

It's a good thing to get together more while you're still close.

After delivering his girlfriend, Jin Shang took the time to go to the company to confirm that there was no problem. He also discussed some matters with Liu Yanqing and others who were working overtime to check on Yin Muye's test progress, and then rushed to the recording site.

The last few times we came, there was a huge group of people, but this time there were only a few people, because at this point, the accompaniment has almost matured, and just fine-tuning is enough. Now the pressure is completely on Mei Fengchun.

The singer and the one who made the final decision was Jin Shang.

For songs with different requirements, the recording process is also different.

Singer-level artistic masters can quickly grasp the charm of lyrics and music after several attempts to sing; novices who are not strong enough can even find it difficult to sing flawlessly. In extreme cases, they even need on-site teachers to teach them sentence by sentence.

The speaker sings it line by line, and then lets the tuner handle it in post-processing.

Mei Fengchun's level is certainly not that bad, but it's not that she can do it right away no matter what Jin Shang asks.

Of course, no one expected a student who was about to be a junior to be at a high level. Mei Fengchun's performance during this period was actually so good that everyone was overjoyed.

After auditioning three times, Jin Shang asked his cousin to take a break and drink some water to moisten her throat.

If you want to become a singer in the future, how to protect your voice is the top priority. Overuse is not a good thing.

"Mr. Xiao Jin, what do you think?"

Luo Yang asked very relaxedly, and the two of them sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, drinking coffee and chatting.

In the past two or three months, after hanging out with Jin Shang, Dai Yiqin and others, and signing the arrangements of two popular works, Luo Yang has become somewhat famous in the industry. Although he hasn't received any big jobs yet, from time to time,

There are second- and third-tier small companies, young stars ask him to be the CEO, and there are even parents who come here to pay high prices to hire him as a tutor.

Although I haven't yet established a firm foothold, the situation is much better than the previous situation where I was precarious and could pack up and go back to my hometown at any time.

Following the right person and getting involved in a circle with resources is the first step towards entering the mainstream of the music industry. Luo Yang is lucky and has already seen the dawn of success.

"Brother Luo's training level is still very good. The effect of the demo tape is not bad. If I polish it, it will be enough for publication. However, I have some doubts..."

"Eh? If you don't mind, you can tell me that my creative talent is far behind you, but my professional knowledge is still excellent..."

While the two were chatting, the recording studio owner and Mei Fengchun came over.

"What are you talking about? Let me participate..."

The little cousin seemed to be in a good mood and was in a good mood. The taciturn boss also moved two chairs and sat around.

"If it's not a secret, let me hear it too. The weather is getting hotter and the business is getting worse, so I'm very busy. Someone finally came today, and I'm almost worried..."

The owner of the recording studio is named Zhang Minqian. When he first learned his real name, Jin Shang was also shocked. Most people cannot bear the weight of this name.

In comparison, the name of the boss lady named Zhao Yun is much easier to accept.

When Boss Zhang was young, he was also a well-known talent. After marrying local girl Zhao Yun, he stayed in the capital to develop and built this recording studio.

In the early years, Boss Zhang was still a little energetic. Although his business was not very good, he still insisted on creating and went to the neighborhood to pick up odd jobs from time to time. After his child was born, he needed money for food, clothing, housing, transportation, firewood, rice, oil and salt, so Boss Zhang had no choice but to put down his guitar.

He concentrates on running the recording studio and takes time to take care of his family from time to time.

A story about an ordinary dream being crushed by reality is not worth mentioning.

In recent years, the economy has improved, and people have higher demands for cultural life. The recording studio that could only barely support it has gradually improved in recent years. With the good reputation accumulated over the years, it has gradually gained popularity in the capital city.

Fame.

It is said that Nan Dabiao and the proprietress Zhao Yun are somewhat related. If the Nan brothers had not sent some "performance" from time to time, this recording studio would not have been able to survive the clouds.

"The boss lady isn't here today?"

Jin Shang asked with a familiar smile.

"Take your little kid to swimming lessons. Today's kids are so squeamish. They have to pay to learn how to play in the water. At that time, our little friends would jump into the pond together and roll around a few times, and then they could do everything. Dogs
To be continued...
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