Almighty Star Daddy

  Chapter 333 Recorded today

  Peng Ye heard Yang Bin's words and gritted his posterior teeth angrily. At this time, it was useless to say anything, and it would only make himself more embarrassed.

In fact, Zhang Xiaofan only values ​​interests. He hopes that his song will become popular and let himself go further in the road of a music producer. As for who will sing his song and the thing of ethics, he threw it away before he entered the entertainment industry. Credit at all.

  However, he used to make some small hands and feet behind his back. This time it was a bit embarrassing to be dismantled in person. He lowered his head and avoided the gazes of Peng Ye and Shu Ya, and was silent.

Shu Ya snorted coldly, "Sister Peng, let's go."

  Peng Ye didn't say anything, looked at Yang Bin coldly, turned around and followed Shu Ya.

  Yang Bin had a smile on his face, squeezing his hypocritical eyes, until Shu Ya and Peng Ye walked out of the studio, his expressions changed instantly, with a hint of hostility.

Just now, Tang Huizi had been standing in the recording studio and did not dare to come out. When she saw Shu Ya and Peng Ye go out, she came out in a hurry, ran to Yang Bin, and whispered, "Oh, Mr. Yang, you see how fierce they are. Ah, the songs written by Teacher Zhang are all our company's resources, so why do they still have that attitude." After speaking, he licked his lips in the direction that Shu Ya was walking away.

  Yang Bin smiled slightly, reached out his hand to stop Tang Huizi's waist, and the fat and thick palm slipped from her waist to Tang Huizi's ass. "Don't worry about others, sing well, I won't treat you badly."

  Tang Huizi raised her eyebrows charmingly, "I hate it."

  ...

  Peng Ye’s lungs are about to explode, "Let’s just forget it?"

   "I want to forget, are you willing?" Shu Ya asked with a smile.

   "Of course I can't forget it, a group of villains." Peng Ye clenched his fists angrily and exploded with a swear word.

Shu Ya won’t just leave it alone. Zhang Xiaofan’s songs can’t be sung, and there are others. Yang Bin can influence the employees in the company, but cannot influence all the music producers in Beidu. Shu Ya does not have as many complaints as Peng Ye. But I know it better than anyone else.

  After Peng Ye cursed a few words, he did not feel the initial irritability in his heart, and his voice was slightly soothed, "Then what shall we do?"

   "Proceed as planned." Shu Ya said lightly.

   "But we are missing two sub-masters, this..." Peng Ye showed an unmanageable expression on his face.

Shu Ya smiled and comforted, "We thought about using these two songs by Zhang Xiaofan as the sub-title, this time we will treat it as no more. How to proceed with the remaining songs, just continue to invite songs. ."

Peng Ye smashed his mouth. Although Shuya seemed to make a lot of sense, he could do whatever the rest of the songs should be, but there weren’t even a single song for the rest. I recorded it first, was stabbed in the back like this, and once returned to the pre-liberation period, I had to start from scratch.

  Just looking at Shu Ya's calm expression, Peng Ye had nothing to say.

  Shu Ya only looks calm on the surface. This album must be released, and it must not be delayed. Shu Ya does not fight with them, does not mean she does not care.

   Suddenly Shu Ya's phone rang, and she glanced at the screen, it was Han Mo.

   "Lai Si Chen Media No. 1 recording studio." Han Mo's voice came from the receiver.

  Shu Ya froze for a moment, and said casually, "Okay."

  Peng Ye is still depressed. What should I do next? Just about to speak, Shu Ya put down the phone and said directly, "Let’s go to Sichen Media."

  Before Peng Ye had time to ask what was going on to Sichen Media, Shu Ya had already walked out of the door, and she could only follow.

  Han Mo sent the little guy home, Han Jun and Chen Yuehong kissed and hugged the little guy again. Han Mo completely lost the meaning of being at home. What he wanted to do the next day was moved to today.

  Although Shu Ya was concerned about work, she hurried to the company to record a new song, and said that she would not need his help for the time being, but Han Mo had already guessed what Shu Ya would face when she went to the company.

  At this moment, Han Mo was already waiting in the No. 1 recording studio. Shu Yazhi was singing. He had known for a long time that Shu Ya came up with a new album, and he also knew Yang Bin’s careful thinking. In fact, I prepared for Shu Ya early, just want to surprise her. Who knows that Shu Ya has always been stubborn to support her, Han Mo knows that it is time to take out the surprise.

  Shu Ya didn't know what Han Mo was doing by herself. When Peng Ye heard that Sichen Media first thought of Meng Si, she couldn't help but curled her lips, but she still followed.

Walking in the hallway, Peng Ye is still anxious about the upcoming new album. “We must hurry up. If we can’t release it according to the original time, we have nothing to do. It is estimated that Han Mo has a song here for you to sing, but he I went back to Sunan just like you. There is not enough time for the album we originally scheduled. He is now starting to write, and it is estimated that he can only write one song with good quality and quantity."

  Shu Ya actually thought that Han Mo might have a song suitable for her to sing, but Peng Ye was also right, so under the condition of ensuring the quality, Han Mo should only be able to produce one more song. "Something is better than nothing," Shu Ya said calmly.

   "No, you go first, and I'll call them to remind you." Peng Ye asked Shu Ya to go to the recording studio first, and then he called several music producers who had determined their intention to invite songs, hoping that they could release songs as soon as possible.

  Shu Ya walked to the door of the recording studio and gently opened the door.

  A burst of beautiful music came out through the crack of the door the moment she opened the door.

Han Mo is singing a song that he liked very much before. His voice used to be a little difficult to sing. No matter what song he sings now, his voice is more than enough. Because Shu Ya hasn't come, he will sing it by himself. Up.

Shu Ya didn’t bother Han Mo. She stood quietly outside the recording studio, listening to Han Mo’s singing. She had never heard this song because she was also a singer. She had heard many songs. Even if she could not sing, she knew whether I have heard that this song is unfamiliar in terms of melody and lyrics.

  Shu Ya knows that this must be another original song by Han Mo.

  Until the end of the last sound, Han Mo slowly left the microphone, the lingering sound lingered, then he did not notice Shu Ya.

  The eyes of the two people collided in the air, and Shu Ya couldn't help applauding Han Mo.

  The two looked at each other and smiled, and Han Mo walked out of the recording studio.

   "Do you like it?" Han Mo asked gently.

"I like it." Shu Ya's ears always echoed with Han Mo's affectionate singing. Every note and set of melody are so unforgettable. Although this is the first time I listen to it, there is always something very familiar. Feeling.

   "I'm going to record this song today." Han Mo said with a smile.

  Shu Ya's eyebrows tightened. She thought this was a new song that Han Mo was going to sing, but she didn't expect it to be written to her by Han Mo.

  Han Mo saw Shu Ya’s expression and smiled, “From tomorrow on, we will be busy. We will try to record ten songs as soon as possible, and then slowly polish it.”

  If she knew that this song was written for her just now, Shu Ya just didn't expect it and was a little surprised. At this moment, she was shocked when she heard the words "Ten Songs", and she was extremely shocked.

  Ten songs?

  When are ten songs written!

  Shu Ya just wanted to ask something, when the door of the recording studio was suddenly pushed open.

  Peng Ye walked in cursingly, still holding the phone in his hand, "These grandsons of tortoises, they have stopped the work of the old lady in a group, you all wait for the old lady."

  (End of this chapter)