"The show should be stable, you guys are doing well!" Yang Qingyun watched the video and gave Zhang Mi a relatively high evaluation.

Zhang Mi "snorted" her breath and felt relieved. For some reason, she was so nervous these days that she had no way to fall asleep all night.

But today when she met Yang Qingyun, she suddenly relaxed. Things were so strange! It seemed that when she met Yang Qingyun, the little things on the TV show were really nothing.

What's that matter? Si Qiao, an amateur, wants to follow the path of a singer. She can write a few songs without the song "swish" and "swish". Damn it, Zhang Mi met such a genius, so why can't she do in her life?

Now for her, she just wants to hug Yang Qingyun's thighs. Besides, this lucky show was also planned by Yang Qingyun. What is Yang Qingyun's awesome person?

Then Yang Shengpeng is old. If he is really talented, he would have gone to satellite TV long ago, so where can he stay in the local channel to compete with him for this director? So when Zhang Mi thought about it, he would really feel quite confident.

"Thank you for your affirmation. This is all based on your plan. Now that the film has come out, you say there is no problem, then there is definitely no problem!" Zhang Mi said, she paused and said again:

"By the way, we have some military spy. Why don't you show you Yang Shengpeng's promotional video?"

Yang Qingyun shook his head and said, "I don't care about the little things you have infighting. Now, these things are useless. The time is over and I'm hungry, so we're evacuated!"

"Eat, I'll arrange for the meal!" Zhang Mi said.

Yang Qingyun said, "Forget it, look at the staff outside looking at you! Your director is gone, how else do they work today? Si Qiao and I go out to eat something by ourselves, so don't bother you, the big director!"

In this way, Yang Qingyun and Si Qiao walked outside the TV station, and Si Qiao said, "What do you want to eat?"

Yang Qingyun looked up at the sky. It was getting late. He said, "Go to the clearing bar that day and eat stone pot rice. Don't you like to go there and sing? By the way, I'll listen to whether you have made progress recently!"

...

At night, Si Qiao tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. She sang happily today, especially when she finally tried to sing the two songs "Rat Love Rice" and "Wolf Loves Sheep". Because of the original confidentiality, she only sang alone with Yang Qingyun. She talked about the guitar and did not consider too much arrangement factors. She sang it casually, and it felt really great.

What's better than singing is that she sang all these songs to one person today. Yang Qingyun gave her a lot of encouragement. For some reason, she suddenly felt that she had worked so much and experienced so many ups and downs.

People who are not understood are the most sad. Si Qiao once felt that she was really sad because none of the mothers, uncles and even fathers in the family understood her and understood her!

But today, what Yang Qingyun talked to her made her feel that Yang Qingyun was sincerely supporting her and understood her ideas very well, which made her feel that she really owned this world.

If there are really people in this world that are very important to her, Yang Qingyun undoubtedly has the highest weight now. In fact, she and Yang Qingyun have not known each other for too long, but because of the two, Si Qiao felt that her life had changed.

She thought of the eight words "Let the flow and follow the original heart" by Master Lingwu again. What do these eight words mean? Is following the original heart mean to express my feelings to Yang Qingyun? This thought arose in Si Qiao's mind and immediately denies it.

Because she knew very well that in Yang Qingyun's heart, Ding Zi's status could not be replaced, so how could she follow her original intention?

She also thought of the four words that Master Lingwu said to Zhang Mi, "Everyone is suffering." Now, Si Qiao, from the perspective of bystanders, felt that Zhang Mi's life was too stubborn. She always thought everything too darkly, always felt that the leader might have to restrict her, subordinates might have to fool her, and colleagues at the same level were not trustworthy. These people might stab her at any time.

Lingwu’s four words “Everyone is suffering” actually mean that no matter who he is in a high position, he still has his own difficulties. Why does Zhang Mi think that his superiors are so difficult or so dirty?

In short, Si Qiao felt that she could understand some of the meanings of the four words, but she still couldn't explain them clearly. But she was really confused by these eight words of her and couldn't understand them...

She couldn't solve all kinds of troubles, and she didn't sleep in a daze until it was dawn.

The next morning, she bounced from the bed like a conditioned reflex. She looked at the red eyes in the mirror. She waved her face with cold water, and then shouted: "Work hard, work hard! Today I will make a big splash and blind some people's eyes!"

After washing her face and putting on makeup, Si Qiao went out with her guitar on her back and headed straight to the TV station. The music producer she was looking for was on the TV station. She was a little famous. The one who was more famous than the name was probably because of her temper. Si Qiao often got angry with her, but Si Qiao's personality was like that. If you say I can't do it, I will insist on letting you see it.

Didn’t Zhang Mi ask her to change the producer? Nowadays, my sister is rich but can’t find anyone to make music for me? As long as those gold medal producers are money, they can be smashed!

But Si Qiao just didn't change it, and today she went to find her with great enthusiasm...

Producer Wang Qiong always wants to go to her studio. The current year is not good, and as producer Wang Qiong, she has a hard time, especially because she is quite arrogant and picks people when she makes music.

When the year is not good, Wang Qiong's life is still prosperous. Now the year is not good. Her reputation and status are not as good as the producer, just live a tight life.

Because there were no one recording songs, Wang Qiong came a little late. When she arrived at the door of the studio, she saw Si Qiao and couldn't help but say "Huh" and said, "Si Qiao, why are you here today? Didn't you make an appointment?"

Si Qiao saw Wang Qiong's awesome look and her stomach was churning. Who doesn't know who these days? Wang Qiong's studio is about to collapse and she is still pretending to be X. Can you really think that she is a gold medal producer?

However, the emotional intelligence that Si Qiao learned after following Yang Qingyun now will not let her express her inner thoughts at all. She smiled and said:

"Teacher Wang, I'm having something to do when I come to the TV station today. I don't want to come here to see if you have time. If you have time, let's record it. I prepared a song and wanted Teacher Wang to arrange it!"

Wang Qiong frowned. She was very prejudiced to amateurs like Si Qiao, especially those who spent a lot of money to become famous. She really wanted to become famous. She thought she could become famous by spending some money to publish a few records by herself. If this is fine, then Nima is more celebrities in the world than dogs.

There is also where did Si Qiao get so much money at her age? She is not a rich second generation, and the money she earns at home makes her squander? Such a person is even more despicable. If it weren't for Si Qiao's talent, it would be okay. The most important thing is that Wang Qiong's life is really tight. She wouldn't take on such a job!

"You have to make an appointment. Today I have already made an appointment with Teacher Shen to record the song!" Wang Qiong was still holding an airs!

Si Qiao was so angry that she gritted her teeth, but she smiled even more modestly, and said, "Teacher Wang, hasn't Teacher Shen come yet? Let's take this opportunity to try recording first! Is this good enough for half an hour?

Let's record for half an hour first..."

Seeing that Si Qiao was so sincere and respectful to her, Wang Qiong reluctantly agreed.

The two entered the studio and arrived at the recording room. Si Qiao handed the playlist to Wang Qiong. These were the scores and lyrics that Si Qiao went back and used a special quadratic notation paper to record overnight!

Wang Qiong glanced at the song title, laughed, and then covered her stomach and laughed: "Are you original? What song title? Mouse loves rice? Why didn't you make a dung beetle? Oh my god, I can't stand it anymore..."

Wang Qiong smiled a little exaggeratedly, and Si Qiao frowned. Although she was very unhappy, she still chose to endure it.

"I can't record this song, I really can't record it here. What's this thing? I'm a music studio, not a funny studio..."

"I can't record it? Teacher, please take a look at the melody first? I think the melody and lyrics are quite good! The name is really a bit thunderous!"

"Melody, do you need to read the melody? This melody of the song title..."

Wang Qiong glanced at the melody with his eyes, the beat of four and F, this...is very ordinary! Hum? This first sentence... Wang Qiong looked at the first sentence and thought this song...

Then the second sentence, oh, it's not bad!

Then the third sentence...

The fourth sentence...

Gradually, her eyes became sharper and she did not cross her legs. She first straightened her waist, then stood up, and finally pulled her neck up with an exaggerated identity.

Every time she starts to speak at this time, she usually doesn’t speak in the morning, which is not a good time to sing:

"I heard your voice and felt a special feeling that made me keep thinking about it and dare not forget you again..."

Wang Qiong has a bad temper, but she is really professional in music. In fact, if she didn’t lose too much points in her image, she would be really stressful to be a second-tier singer in the domestic music industry.

Her skills are much more solid than Si Qiao. She is more skillful than Si Qiao's hand. She feels like this song as soon as she sings it!

This is such a song!

Wang Qiong was singing happily, wait a moment, I took the piano. Wang Qiong turned around to get the piano. The piano came over, and the score in front of him disappeared.

"Where is the score?"

Si Qiao sighed and said, "Hey, this song seems to be helpless. If you can't record it here, you have to change it to another one!"

Si Qiao turned around as she said that, Wang Qiong's eyes suddenly widened, and she looked like the goldfish's eyes. She threw her beloved guitar to the side, and caught up with Si Qiao with one step, grabbed her hand and said:

"No, Si Qiao, I'll take a look at this song again!"

"What can't be recorded? I'll continue to embarrass myself after watching it. It would be embarrassing if this song is not good..."

"Can I record, Si Qiao, can I record! Listen to me, Si Qiao, that's it, this song... this song..." Wang Qiong really wanted to say that this song is very good and awesome, but she thought that she had denied this song a few minutes ago, why did she change her face so quickly? Isn't it too unconscionable?

Si Qiao was so happy that she was still not relieved, and said, "I won't let you make things difficult for Teacher Wang. Your studio is relatively high-end. I'll change it to another one after another..."

"Don't change it, Si Qiao, you will record this song here. I promise to do it well with you and do it the best! Si Qiao, listen to me, ask me about my Wang Qiong's level, I am a golden signboard in Xingcheng, that's right!

If you work with me, I promise that your song will work the best, and I can arrange it, so I will ensure that the original work will be improved by one level..."

Si Qiao really couldn't stand it anymore. She really didn't have the ability to hold back her laughter, so she immediately exaggeratedly:

"Teacher Wang, I'm confused when you say this. I don't know what kind of song this song is now. Just say it's refreshing. Is this song good? Is it a good song?"

Si Qiao shouted out, and Wang Qiong's expression was frozen. After a long time, she nodded vigorously, her face was already red, but she still said with certainty:

"It's a good song, a very good song! I just became shallow, and I made a conclusion by just looking at the title of the song, and it's arbitrary! This is Niu Song!"

Si Qiao patted her chest exaggeratedly and said, "Oh, I'm scared! It turned out to be a good song. I thought my friend was lying to me!"

"However, I won't record today. Half an hour has passed. Teacher Shen will come later. How bad it will be for us to offend her! Come again another day!" Si Qiao said.

Wang Qiong is also a stubborn literary youth. When she heard Si Qiao say this, the blue veins on her neck bulged out and said:

"We must record today, we must record it. Even if it is too late today, our plan to record this song cannot change!"

Si Qiao let out a long breath and said, "I'll go to the bathroom first!"

After saying that, Si Qiao went straight to the bathroom. When she arrived at the bathroom, she laughed to the sky, tears came out of her eyes, and her stomach hurts. There was no way, and she couldn't hold it in anymore. If she held it in again, she would get sick.

It's so wonderful. The bird's breath that has been suffered for so long has been taken back with the capital and the interests of the people today. Si Qiao feels proud, and at the same time she also feels the cruelty and reality of the entertainment circle.

It is very important to have hard power in this circle. For the music circle, the hardest thing is the work. If you can create, you can really do whatever you want! Look at this woman Wang Qiong, who was just now, that was the greatest affirmation of Yang Qingyun's song.

After spending more than ten minutes in the bathroom, Si Qiaoding took out her makeup and then went out, and her expression returned to normal. She took out the score and lyrics again. Wang Qiong couldn't wait to start singing with the guitar...
Chapter completed!