Ming Yan returned to the office, leaned on his seat, closed his eyes, the office door was knocked again, a head came in from the outside, looked left and right, and found that there was no one else, only Ming Yan, pushed the door and walked in.

Ming Yan saw his sneaky appearance and said: "The action is very skillful, you are not doing a lot of voyeurism." ”

"Phew. Gao Zaijing walked over: "Aren't I afraid of you, Jinwu Zangjiao was discovered by me again." ”

"GodTM Jinya Zangjiao, don't talk nonsense. Ming Yan sat up straight.

"Hey, hey, hey. Gao Jae-kyung smiled: "What is your relationship with IU?" ”

"It doesn't matter. Ming Yan didn't look at him and turned on the computer.

"It's okay, she was going to sit in your place before? ”

Ming Yan glanced at him: "You really want to know?"

Gao Jaejing nodded, "I really want to." ”

Ming Yan laughed darkly: "Then I just won't tell you." ”

"Damn, you're really too much. ”

......

Under Gao Jae-kyung's soft grinding and hard bubbles, Myung-yan finally killed Lee Ji-eun for making an album.

"So, you're going to help IU make an album?"

"That's right. Ming Yan nodded.

"It's okay, Ming Yan, now I can help Ming Yan make an album. Gao Zaijing said a little excitedly.

Ming Yan ignored him and continued to look at the computer.

"Eh, what are you looking at? I'm talking to you. Saying that, Gao Zaijing walked to Mingyan's side and looked at the computer.

On the computer, Ming Yan was browsing pictures of cars.

"You want to buy a car?"

"That's right. ”

"Why didn't you say it earlier?"

When Ming Yan heard Gao Zaijing's words, he turned his head to look at him: "What do you mean?"

"My uncle drives a car, and there are discounts for buying them from me. ”

"I'll go. Ming Yan stood up and looked at him: "You are, why didn't you say it earlier?"

"I didn't know you were going to buy a car. ”

Ming Yan looked at his watch, and then said to Gao Zaijing: "Let's go, there is still some time, take me quickly." ”

"Do you want to go now?"

"A must. ”

......

Li Zhien got up very early today, and she went to bed early last night because she was going to Mingyan's company this morning.

picked up the phone, saw the good night that Ming Yan sent to him last night, and laughed.

"Er, are you up? ”

Two minutes after Li Zhien's message was sent, Ming Yan replied to the message.

"I just got up, and I was ready to make breakfast. ”

Li Zhien looked at his phone and made breakfast?

"What's going on for breakfast?"

Ming Yan opened the refrigerator and looked at it, there were finger cakes and bread, so he closed the refrigerator and typed.

"Would you rather have finger bread or bread?"

"What is a finger cake?" replied with a typing that Li Zhien did not understand.

Ming Yan didn't know how to explain it.

"It's hard to explain on the phone, I'll bring it to you when I'm ready. ”

"Good. ”

......

Li Zhien came to the company with breakfast, walked into his office, opened the window to ventilate, and then sent another message to Li Zhien.

"Where have you been?"

Soon Li Zhien's message was sent.

"It's coming. ”

Ming Yan thought for a moment: "Then when you arrive, go directly to the No. 1 recording studio, there is no one there but me." ”

"Hmm. ”

Ming Yan came to the No. 1 recording studio with breakfast, pushed open the door and walked in, looked at the operating table, very kind, sat on the sofa next to him, Ming Yan quietly waited for Li Zhien's arrival.

Li Zhien got out of the nanny car, looked at the agent who also wanted to get out of the car, and said, "Oba, go back." ”

The agent, who had just gotten off the car, was stunned: "What?"

"I'll go myself. ”

......

Li Zhien pushed open the door of Studio No. 1, where Ming Yan was sitting.

"Sorry, I'm late. ”

Ming Yan shook his head: "No." ”

Li Zhien walked in front of Ming Yan and sat down, and Ming Yan handed her the hand cake.

"Taste it, it's still hot. ”

Li Zhien put the bag aside, took Ming Yan's finger cake, opened the bag, and the naked eye could see that there were eggs, ham and lettuce in the cake.

Li Zhien took a bite, and in addition to the ones he had seen before, he also put salad dressing and ketchup.

"How?"

Li Zhien nodded: "It's delicious." As he spoke, he took another bite of the finger cake.

Ming Yan saw that she was eating happily, and she laughed herself.

......

After Li Zhien finished eating the finger cake, he watched Ming Yan sitting in front of the operating table, getting some things, Li Zhien threw the bag containing the hand cake into the trash can, and walked to Ming Yan and sat down.

Ming Yan turned his head to look at her: "Finished eating?"

Li Zhien nodded: "When will we start." ”

"Start?" Ming Yan looked at her suspiciously: "Then you give me the word." ”

"Oh. Li Zhien suddenly realized: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Li Zhien took out the lyrics in the bag, and there was a song on it, Ming Yan looked at it and looked at her with a smile.

"Honestly, are you trying to get away with it?"

"Uh......"

"You have the word, you have the song, you can find another company to do it, why do you want to go to this company?"

Li Zhien also laughed: "Actually, what you see is not necessarily true." ”

"Oh, what do you mean?"

"You're flipping the word backwards. ”

Ming Yan listened to Li Zhien's words, and flipped the lyrics backwards, it turned out that only the lyrics of the first song had a song, and the other lyrics were all gone.

Ming Yan nodded, "Yes." ”

Ming Yan looked at the words of the first song, looked at the song again, turned to Li Zhien and asked, "Why did you sing this style of song this time?" I remember that you have never sung it before. ”

Li Zhien played with his hair, "I want to change the style and see if it can work the same." ”

"That's a good idea. After speaking, Ming Yan sat down in front of the piano and played according to the music on the shop.

Li Zhien watched the back of Ming Yan playing the piano from behind, closed his eyes, and listened slowly.

After playing the song, Ming Yan thought about it.

The so-called producer probably takes the singer's tunes to himself for secondary processing, which can also be said to be arranged.

Ming Yan now has the notes he played just now in his mind, and he is slowly trying to add some other music to these notes, such as drums or guitars.

Ming Yan's brows will be furrowed deeply when he thinks about it, and he will be very forgetful, even Li Zhien is now next to him, he doesn't know.

Li Zhien looked at Ming Yan who was frowning and thinking, and didn't disturb him, she just looked at him quietly, and she followed him in a daze.

I don't know how long it took, Ming Yan came back to his senses from his previous state, and saw Li Zhien who was staring at him, and Li Zhien also reacted at this time, but just as he was about to get up, his feet suddenly softened, and he sat on the ground.