After the delicacies of the Peace Hotel, Qin Zhize sent his subordinates to drive Ye Yingran back to school.

He brought Ye Xiu and Amy to the Tianlai Music production space.

Amy and Ye Xiu have always been wondering what Qin Jieze is doing in the recording studio.

Do you want to record a song?

But I haven't heard of what competition Qin Zhenze is going to participate in!?

Could it be a whim to record it?

Tianlai Music Production is a songmaking company founded by Wu You, a well-known Chinese musician. It focuses on composing songs and composing songs for singers, especially for sudden inspiration and became famous overnight.

To put it bluntly, it is good at quick songs.

Popular singers Saina and Jing Chungang, both famous songs were written by Wu You.

Wu You is called a singer-song-making genius in the circle.

Knocking in and entering.

Maybe it was because of the afternoon, it was quiet inside.

"Is anyone?" Ye Xiu stood in the middle of the hall and said loudly.

I heard a rustling sound behind an office desk.

A young man with long hair raised his head on the table and climbed up from several chairs. The guy lined up the chairs as a bed.

He lifted off the shirt he was wearing, revealing his thin, tender and thin arms, and tattooed like centipedes.

He didn't raise his eyelids, and he ignored him. He yawned in a lazy way, "Is there anything wrong?"

"Of course there is something wrong. We're full if we're full..." Ye Xiu stared at the naked eye.

As his income increases, Ye Xiu's arrogance grows increasingly.

People who are used to being poor should not let them suddenly become rich, otherwise they will be easily drifting.

He was stopped by Qin Jieze, and Ye Xiu snorted in his nose, stood aside with his thick waist forked and continued to pretend to be a tiger.

"This brother, my surname is Qin. Is Teacher Wu You here?" Qin Jieze and Feng Xiyu were polite.

"He is not here, just tell me if you have something to do." The long-haired young man took out the cigarette and inserted it into his mouth. He snapped, burned the cigarette while playing a lighter, took a deep breath, and squirted out. The smoke spread out quickly on the table, picked up the playing cards and washed it.

"Brother, can you help contact me?" Qin Zhanze looked down at the young man with a long hair and asked slowly with a smile.

"If you have something, tell me, I'll tell him." Long hair holds a cigarette roll in his mouth. When he talks, the cigarette rolls on his mouth without raising his eyelids and fiddling with playing cards is a good hand.

"I want to see Teacher Wu himself, there is an important urgent matter." Qin Zhenze kept smiling and was calm... It was so irritating. I really admire myself. When was this patience so unrestrained?

Long hair throws the playing cards on the table, "Are you upset..."

Just as his eyes were covered in blood, he suddenly froze.

"You are... Qin Zhu... Chairman of Qin Da." The young man with long hair bent his waist, turned into a bow on his back, put his hands together and placed them on his chest, which was like bowing and praying for Buddha.

"Yes, it's me." Qin Zhenze nodded, and his smile remained unabated.

"Oh, I am Wu You's son, my name is Wu Gongxian." Long hair laughed like a blooming chrysanthemum, and the nasolabial folds are so deep, it's a pity that I'm a good age for youth.

Looking at Qin Jieze, it seemed like a minister had met the emperor.

He walked around the table and came over to shake hands with Qin Jieze.

Qin Zhenze no longer looked at Wu Gongxian. He turned his head to the long and narrow aisle, "Is Teacher Wu here?"

"It's here, Wu You is inside." Wu Gongxian replied hurriedly, pulling his outstretched hand back, "I'll call him out."

He called his own father one by one, and there was no one else in this kind of upbringing.

In the art circle, it seems that many successful men have a bad son behind them.

Wu Gongxian ran inside and called someone, Qin Zhenze wondered... What's going on? His son did the job of the concierge.

Qin Zhize didn't care about other people's housework, but just thought about it for a while and waited for Wu You to come out.

...

In the acoustic recording studio, the equipment is imported, with exquisite materials and paint texture.

Qin Zhanze stood in front of the stand of the capacitor microphone, wearing an aviation headset, singing affectionately at the microphone blowout hood, trying to maintain the original flavor of the song.

“Every time

All are strong in loneliness

Every time

Even if you are hurt, you won't burst into tears

I know

I've always had double invisible wings

Take me flying through despair…”

In the past life, when it was released, the new song top ranked first on the top list. After being covered, it has been a long-lasting song, and it is this song "Invisible Wings".

After recording it, in the soundproof glass side of the soundproof glass, Wu You stroked the half-white hair that was scattered to the front of his face with his hand, plucked his palms a few times, raised his thumbs up, and said through the intercom between the two rooms, "Dr. Qin, your voice is quite outstanding." He immediately laughed again, "But, I am blunt, this song is suitable for girls' voices. If it is sung by girls, it will be more melodious and more contagious."

"Yes, this song is indeed written for girls." Qin Zhanze said frankly.

Wu You paused, "I understand, I understand." He praised again, "It's OK, I will definitely make this song well, a very rare song."

Qin Jieze did not take off his earmuffs in the recording studio, but looked at the composer on the glass and said with a smile, "Teacher Wu You, I still have a song to record, which belongs to me."

Anyway, I came to the recording studio and made a song to give to others. I also wanted to give one. I had too many good songs in my heart and was very good at singing. There was no way... Qin Zhenze thought without narcissism.

After Wu You installed the tape, adjusted the equipment, and gave Qin Jieze a ok gesture, Qin Jieze sang the second song.

“Life is like a river

Sometimes quiet sometimes crazy...

Dance like a strong wind breaks away from your arms

I want to fly higher

Wings roll up the storm and heart whistles

Fly higher..."

Wu You shivered in the audio control room, and suddenly had goose bumps on his body, and he secretly praised in his heart... It's just that he is handsome, but he is still a rich man. He sang so well. If he entered the literary and artistic world and sang and composed together, it would make others have no way to survive.

Thinking about the son standing behind him, he was not even as good as steamed buns and did not fight for a breath, Wu You felt mixed feelings.

...

...

"Teacher Qin, your a cappella is so good, the tone is so great. When the music is well matched, it is simply amazing. You should really show your talents in the music scene."

Amy was doing some exaggerated movements on her hands, and her eyes opened even more Kazilan, and she said excitedly.

As Qin Zhenze's student and secretary, Amy is becoming more and more professional, and has gradually reduced the number of reasons by 100,000. Every time she speaks to Qin Zhenze, she slowly learns to consider and then speaks.

But today, her expressions have gone viral.

He kept mixing Chinese and English, and used three Wairuigoods in succession.

You are talking about the treasure man... Qin Zhenze changed the treasure boy to another word... It was just right to say that the treasure man was talking about.

It is one thing for a man to be rich, and it is another thing for being rich and talented.

Only money may be envied.

It’s good to be talented and can gain admiration and admiration.

It feels different.

Qin Jieze said calmly, "Singing helps sell cars."

"???" Amy frowned and couldn't explain.

...Teacher Qin sings to sell cars??
Chapter completed!