The days of retirement with the singing queen

Zhang Suxin said helplessly: "How could it be possible...I just knew about it..."

Song Xiaoqin nodded and said, "It seems it has nothing to do with talent, so is it just because of appearance?"

Zhang Suxin glanced at Song Xiaoqin angrily: "What weird things are you talking about!"

Song Xiaoqin said: "That's all, I'm too lazy to tell you this. Anyway, he is your daughter's father, not my daughter's father."

Zhang Suxin said disdainfully: "Before you said this, you could have created a daughter in advance!"

Song Xiaoqin: "..."

The radio continued and Song Xiaoqin put on the headphones. Zhang Suxin put on another earphone and listened.

Only Xiao Xianxian was looking around, and her two little hands were about to become dishonest. Fortunately, she didn't move quickly and had little strength. Whenever she had some clues, she could be controlled by Zhang Suxin in time.

Another recording session ended. Song Xiaoqin and Zhang Suxin took off their headphones and communicated with Lu Anzhi to adjust their instruments.

Taking advantage of this gap, Song Xiaoqin continued to chat with Zhang Suxin: "You haven't told me yet, what is going on with you? Where has he been before?

"I asked you several times before, but you didn't tell me, and then you suddenly brought me here today. You scared me, you know!"

Zhang Suxin hesitated for a moment and said: "It was inconvenient to tell you before, so don't worry anyway. Don't you think it's pretty good now? He can take care of Xianxian and help me solve the problem of dating a song...

"I haven't told you yet, I registered a studio, and the procedures were completed in the past two days. Xianxian's father hangs in my studio, and this song is planned to be given to Zhou Bo in the name of my studio. .”

Song Xiaoqin's eyes lit up and she said, "Studio? What's its name? Can I join too?"

Zhang Suxin said speechlessly: "It's just a small leather bag studio, which is convenient for me and Xianxian's father to write songs. Why are you joining in the fun?"

Song Xiaoqin curled her lips: "If you don't want to join, you won't be allowed to join. Then don't change the subject and talk to me again. I think there is something wrong with your relationship with that person. It doesn't look like a couple."

Zhang Suxin's face froze slightly: "Why don't you look the same?"

Song Xiaoqin said: "If you are a couple, you wouldn't call him 'Xianxian's dad'. You are not old men and old ladies. Who among the young people nowadays calls their partners like this! Why not Bao'er, baby, dear, dear, obedient?" What."

Zhang Suxin shuddered: "Are you disgusting?"

Song Xiaoqin sneered, put on her headphones and continued working.

Zhang Suxin took a deep breath with a complicated expression and slowly exhaled it. She also put on her headphones, thinking that Song Xiaoqin would take them off later, but she was determined not to take them off again.

Because they were just recording demos, the few of them didn't have high quality requirements, and the progress was completed very quickly.

In one morning, all the instruments that needed to be recorded were recorded. When Song Xiaoqin finished the first mix, Lu Anzhi walked out of the recording room and played with Xianxian in the back while watching.

Both father and daughter were staring at Song Xiaoqin's operations, unable to understand them and only feeling superior.

Zhang Suxin breathed a sigh of relief.

When Lu Anzhi stood beside her, Song Xiaoqin stopped asking her those messy questions, which made her feel relaxed.

Now she just hopes that Lu Anzhi will stay here and not leave before leaving Song Xiaoqin's house.

However this is impossible.

Song Xiaoqin quickly completed the simple mixing. After listening to it once and feeling that it was OK, he let Lu Anzhi enter the recording room, played the music, and started recording songs.

Then Zhang Suxin couldn't help but feel excited again. She saw that when Lu Anzhi was walking to the recording room, Song Xiaoqin had been staring at Lu Anzhi with something wrong in his eyes.

She always felt that there was a gossipy air in those eyes, which made her nervous.

Fortunately, Song Xiaoqin seemed to be very curious about the effect of the completed song. After Lu Anzhi entered the recording room, she put on her headphones and concentrated on recording the song, without releasing her gossipy spirit towards her.

Then she breathed a sigh of relief.

But I don’t know why, but I feel a little disappointed.

He seemed to be confused and wanted Song Xiaoqin to talk to him about this.

Maybe it’s the desire to talk that’s held deep in your heart that’s causing the problem?

Zhang Suxin guessed.

Maybe...

These messy and entangled things are so deep and difficult to predict the future. Sometimes it is really overwhelming and breathless. She also had feelings that she wanted to talk about.

But who can I talk to about these things?

The relationship with others is not to that extent.

The relationship with Song Xiaoqin was over, but with her fiery temper, she didn't know what she would do if she knew these messy inside stories.

and Lu Anzhi...

In that case, he would be kidnapping him.

I have already kidnapped him once with the child Xianxian, and it would be too much to kidnap him with other things and other emotions...

She was so confused that she put on her headphones and sat silently.

When the music that Song Xiaoqin had just finished mixing sounded in the headphones, she was stunned for a moment.

The prelude of "Sea of ​​Flowers" flows into your ears from the headphones.

Zhang Suxin had heard Lu Anzhi play the flute and piano before, read the arranged music score, and imagined the complete music in her mind. But now that she really heard it, the prelude that suddenly attracted people still made her slightly amazed.

She suddenly thought of something.

Maybe...Song Xiaoqin just stared at Lu Anzhi, not because of gossip, but because of the mixing effect?

"Still, all the flowers bloomed, distant, and love became clear..."

Lu Anzhi's voice rose along with the music, easily blending into the background music that was roughly mixed but of high enough quality. The performance is still so stable, and people are immediately drawn into the mood of the song.

Zhang Suxin had already expected it. She had already listened to Lu Anzhi's singing at home, so she just closed her eyes and listened quietly.

But Song Xiaoqin's eyes suddenly widened, and she looked inside the recording room through the transparent glass, and then at Zhang Suxin. When she saw Zhang Suxin closing her eyes and listening carefully, she withdrew her gaze, listened to the song, and continued her work.

They both went to listen to music, but left Xianxian aside.

When Xianxian saw that each of the two adults was wearing headphones and no one was paying attention to her, she quit immediately. He ran up to Zhang Suxin and grabbed Zhang Suxin's slender legs to climb up.

If Zhang Suxin felt something, she opened her eyes and saw Xianxian, hugged Xianxian on her lap, and asked, "What's wrong?"

Then I saw her slender little mouth opening and closing, but the only sound in her ears was Lu Anzhi's singing.

She took off the earphones, and Xianxian stretched out her little hand to grab the earphones: "Xianxian wants to listen! Xianxian wants to listen too!"

Zhang Suxin laughed and said, "Come, listen to it with mom."

She held the headphones diagonally, with the back of one earpiece against Xianxian's ear and the back of the other earpiece against her own, holding Xianxian and listening together.

In this way, the sound flowing from the headphones is not too loud for small children, but it is enough for people to hear.

"I don't want you to leave, the distance can't separate me, my thoughts become the sea, I can't get in outside the window..."

Xianxian shook her head happily.

Thanks to Xia Huazhi for the generous reward.