Welcome, please remember this site address:, mobile phone reading, so that you can read the latest chapter of the novel "Rebirth of the Weather" ... Black Sky Dwelling Star Flying Flying ... ... "Qin Xiaoxiao, how is it? What? My granddaughter can have hope?" The old man is looking forward to. Qin Feng frowned. This is true, and it is good, and it is true that it is better than the professional singer. The sound is pale, there is no sense of rhythm, and at the same time, the spit is not clear enough. Of course, the problem is unclear, and later he broke it by Jay. After all, this king has always been called the words. However, the problem with your singing is very serious. In particular, even if there is no headset, sing, Qin Feng can hear it clearly. You know, as a professional singer, you can't hear the ventilation, it is basic skill. If you don't do this, the basic skills are unqualified. "How, is there a difficulty?" The old man saw the difficulty of Qin Feng. Willing to go to Qin Feng. Such an old man is very cherished by his feathers. In order to ask for a sly woman, it is a matter. But it is too much trouble that is another thing. Chen Jieying on the side is a little, not too nervous, or depressed. This calm is that it is very satisfied with Qin Feng. This kind of singing is not enough, and the electrical sound is made. This world, there is nothing more easily than the phone, plus a good tunner, don't say it is too good, now this price, you come to 100,000 tunners to ensure you Change God. Of course, it is only limited to recording sheds, and it is impossible to appear in various party, concert scene. "The way is there,

You can select an electrical sound. "Qin Feng slowly said," I am thinking! "

"Qin Xiaobian, then thank you. You feel good to do it, if you don't do it, you will return to me." The old man gangs up his face.

"Nothing, you are a friend of Mr., Mr. I opened a mouth, I have the natural thing I have a disciple!" Qin Feng said respectfully.

"This old week, I really collected a good disciple!" The old man sighs, "Not like the previous ... Ok, don't say this, I have something to do, you will go first. You are young, just talk. "

The old man gets up.

Qin Feng looked at Chen Jieying and thought about it.

"Have you ever thought about how to get your future?" Qin Feng asked.

"It's not a record, then as a singer, go to the concert, make big money!" Chen Jie Ying said unhappy.

Qin Feng browned slightly frowned. This attitude makes Qin Feng a little unsatisfactory. She, I can't feel at this time. This has been in the past few years, is there no plan for your own way?

It is true that it is not red, or it is still a newcomer, but there is a plan for your future.

If there is no plan, it is not a white.

"Then you assume what you want to make big money, how to make it?" Qin Feng's resistance was once again.

"As long as it is famous, then the money will not be automatically coming! This is simple!" Chen Jieying said straightforward.

Qin Feng has nothing to say. This is a typical thoughts of the 18th line of the star dream, or even the dream of the star. It's so thinking so, but in fact, it is so easy.

"Hey, I think about it, according to your style, write a song to you. Waiting for me to write it, tell you." Qin Feng got up, ready to leave.

Do not with such a person, waste time. Mr.'s human condition, I will write a song. As for the future, then it doesn't matter.

As for the phone song, it is quite a lot. You pick a one, it is generally red. To say, too red, can't.

Give this kind of person, Qin Feng feels not worth it.

Originally, she was very quiet, Qin Feng still appreciates, ready to think about "Jiangnan Style", or "Fade" picking up, letting it fire.

These two songs, no matter which one is, now this music world, it is bombing the whole music, not just Chinese music scene, but the world.

This is enough to make it a global popular singer. But now, Qin Feng is not happy.

This kind of song is still left to the Qi Xi fairy.

This kind of person does not match. I am looking for a good time.

"Qin classmates, I will send you!" Chen Jieying immediately got up, and a smile said.

Qin Feng does not matter some nodded.

Subsequently, Chen Jieying was posted.

Two arms were tightly licking in Qin Feng, and when the chest, the chest did not develop, there was a small breasts that did not develop it at all.

Qin Feng brows stained.

"Miss Chen, since I promised your grandfather, then I will try my best. You don't have to use this!" Qin Feng frowned.

This has to change someone, and Qin Feng has long pushed. However, after all, considering the face of Mr., Qin Feng has to say that the sexy is said.

"Well, thank you, I will send you out!" Chen Jieying exhaled in the Qin Feng ear.

Qin Feng thinks about it, I can't help it.

"Miss Chen, please be self-respecting." Qin Feng directly opened, "I write good songs, I will call you grandfather!"

After that, Qin Feng head will not go back.

Chen Jie Ying, a beautiful face, instantaneously became extremely ugly.

Hey, snort, go back to the seat.

Not much time, a man walked over the camera.

"How, are you shooting?" Chen Jieying asked tense.

"Don't worry, I took a film, I will go back now, come over, come over." The man smiled and pinched Chen Jieying's face. "Baby, you can fire!"

"Is this true? I have no work!" Chen Jieying asked.

"Do not worry, as long as you are famous, then everything is. No matter how bad is famous, it is a good name, as long as you are famous, you have a lot." The man smiled and rushed.

Here, Qin Feng came home.

"How, is it difficult? If it is difficult, then it will be pushed." Mr. Zhou said.

"Nothing, although the innate condition is not good, I can write more fast-paced songs, maximize the weakening of their singing. Nothing." Qin Feng did not say more.

"Hard to work!" Zhou Mr. Zhou patted Qin Feng shoulders, "What is difficult, must tell me. This person, it is still, it is my business. I have n'thing to do!"

"I know, Mr.!" Qin Feng respectd his head.

What song is you? Qin Feng considers for a long time.

Finally, I will give this "Me Too" to this Chen Jieying.

Of course, this is a rock song that has added a lot of electric elements. In English, Qin Feng doesn't know if this will sing. But for Qin Feng, this is fine, it will become a Chinese.

Chinese is called "grilled gluten". In this way, a huge contrast can be formed, with a very rhythmic music, it should be able to make it a fire.

As for the next way, then I have nothing to do with Qin Feng.

But Qin Feng did not expect that after a waken, it will paint the wind.

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