Chapter 335: Brother Coming?
"Hello?"
"Awake?"
"Heh~ Why do you ask this sentence so often in the past two days?"
"What do you think of it?"
"Hehe~ I'm too sleepy?"
While simply calling Ying Xuebai, he walked around. But it's also welt, and a little quality doesn't affect people's work.
"Have you seen Wu Meilian?"
Yan Huang asked, and Ying Xuebai said, "I saw it." Together outside too. β
Yan Huang spoke: "Where have you been? We will eat together at noon in a while." β
Ying Xuebai muttered: "I want to buy a gift." happened to be in the United States, and I bought a few bags and went back to make gifts for Sister Yi and Mr. Zheng. β
Yan Huang was stunned: "That's fine." Buy a few for me, and I'll give them to you. β
Ying Xuebai spoke: "Who else are you good at? There must be a lot of people who send it, right?"
Yan Huang smiled: "It's not much." You don't have to send it to the running man, I'm still the producer. It's not bad if you don't give me a gift. As for the other ......"
"What about Gu Xiyan?"
Ying Xuebai asked, Yan Huang thought for a while: "By the way, buy it for her." She gave me a birthday gift, and it seems too solemn for me to give something on her birthday, so it is better to return the favor while the New Year is over. β
"Okay, I see. β
Ying Xuebai spoke: "How are you talking?"
Yan Huang smiled and leaned against the edge of the elevator wall: "It collapsed in a few words, and then I came out, and Vincent went to talk." β
Ying Xuebai was helpless: "Why do you rush to talk about it every time?"
Yan Huang spoke: "Good things are forcibly grinding. β
"Huh. β
Ying Xuebai smiled and sneered: "How good it is for you to use your ability to say these words in the right place." β
There seemed to be a voice over there, and Ying Xuebai spoke: "Okay, I won't tell you." See you later, I want to see things. β
Yan Huang promised: "Pay attention to safety." β
Ying Xuebai sighed: "Got it~"
Yan Huang spoke: "Bring me another tube of lipstick, my mouth is a little dry." β
"Roll~"
The phone hung up, Yan Huang smiled, and just put away his mobile phone, when suddenly the elevator opened.
Step out of a delivery guy dressed in a costume similar to a pizzeria. A box of pizza in his hand.
However, he was a little anxious, and when he saw Yan Huang at the door, he was suddenly stunned, and then spoke in English: "Are you an employee of this company?!"
Yan Huang thought: "EH, may...... beοΌοΌβ
The other party handed him the pizza directly: "Hey, dude." I'm in a hurry, please send it to me. I'm not looking for it on this floor. β
βwβ¦β¦β
Without waiting for Yan Huang to finish speaking, he directly entered the elevator door and closed it, and continued to instruct: "Thank you, man!"
Yan Huang thought about it and looked at the label on it helplessly. It must have been a name, but he didn't recognize it.
βexcuseοΌmeγ β
βpardonοΌβ
Yan Huang casually found a clerk and asked, "This ...... Where do you want to send it?"
The other party looked at it and pointed in one direction.
Yan Huang grinned and handed it over: "Then please." β
His idea is that in any company in China, if an outsider inadvertently encounters such a situation, he can just hand it over to a company employee. They will handle it themselves. But here, apparently, it won't work.
βnoοΌnoγ It's not my job. β
The other party didn't answer the pizza box: "this, is, your, job." β
Yan Huang looked at himself: "Do I look like I'm delivering pizza?"
The other shrugged and left: "I'm even more like it." β
"I ......"
Yan Huang sighed, forget it. Anyway, if you are idle and bored, just be a good person and do good deeds.
According to the other party's address, it is not far away. But it's not an office area, it's like a recording studio.
Comparing the letters on it, there are many names written.
Finally found the counterpart in the penultimate room, knocked on the door, and it was very noisy inside.
After waiting for a while, the door opened, but the other party didn't even look at the door, and went back to sit in the recording position and put on a headset: "Hey, Ari." Raise the pitch a little higher......"
Yan Huang followed his gaze and saw a smaller white beauty in the recording studio singing with a headset. But it seemed to notice someone, and after looking at Yan Huang, he suddenly stopped. Throw off the headset and walk straight to the door.
The recording engineer also saw it at this moment and hurriedly got up: "Oh, shit!"
Motioned to Yan Huang: "gogogo!!"
Yan Huang was puzzled, but still handed over the pizza box: "It's yours, right?"
The other party still signaled: "go!!"
As a result, the door of the recording studio opened from the inside, and the girl came out and called Yan Huang.
The recording engineer covered his head a little helplessly: "no~"
βwaitοΌβ
Yan Huang turned his head in confusion and looked at the petite girl with her shoulders and staring at him expressionlessly: "How long ago did I order the pizza?"
Yan Huang spoke: "How do I know? I just sent it for someone......
"Of course you sent it for someone. β
The girl pointed at Yan Huang: "It's your job to deliver takeaways!!It's you who deliver the work for the pizza shop and me!this,is,your,job!you,know?!"
Yan Huang smiled: "It seems that someone said the same thing to me just now." β
The girl nodded, "yes." becauseοΌthatβsοΌtrueοΌοΌοΌβ
Suddenly his voice raised, Yan Huang frowned: "You may have misunderstood......"
As a result, the sound engineer came over and interrupted: "Ari, hurry up and eat." Also to record, you say you're hungry and don't have the strength to sing high notes. β
Ari pointed at Yan Huang: "I'm going to complain about you!!You wait!!"
After speaking, he turned around and picked up his mobile phone, but suddenly looked back at Yan Huang and muttered: "Don't think that you can be late if you look handsome......"
Suddenly looked at the sound engineer: "Why is it a little familiar? Don't you think?"
Looking at Yan Huang: "You brought me pizza before? You hired Asian faces in your store?"
Yan Huang was speechless, and he was about to say something in the middle of the sound, but he was signaled out by the recording engineer.
"I'm sorry. She was very dissatisfied recently because she didn't receive another song. So the temper is a bit short-tempered. β
The recording engineer explained, and Yan Huang nodded: "I thought I was hungry and lost my temper." β
"Huh. β
The sound engineer laughed: "You have a good sense of humor. β
He took out ten dollars and stuffed it into his pocket: "It's a tip." Don't worry, I'll tell her not to complain. β
Yan Huang returned the ten dollars: "Actually, I'm not ......"
"Let's go, don't let her see you again. β
The other party didn't listen and stuffed it into his pocket, and closed the door first.
Yan Huang took ten dollars and couldn't laugh or cry. Looking at the name written on the door of the studio again, he turned and left.
βheyοΌyanγ β
When he walked back, Vincent had already come out: "I'm looking for you everywhere." β
beckoned Yan Huang to go in and sat down with Andrew again. Andrew smiled.
"You're mistaken. β
Andrew spoke: "Vincent and I explained the oriental culture and your personal upbringing and character. Makes me understand your resistance. β
Yan Huang fiddled with ten dollars and didn't say much.
Andrew continued: "When I say equivalent exchange, I mean that you write songs for a normal fee and receive money for copyright. On top of that, we'll also push you to present the award. Of course, our country is about freedom and democracy. The decision to write or not is entirely up to you, but it is our essential job to arrange for you to promote your career. β
Vincent spoke: "It's a request, not a request. β
Yan Huang looked at Andrew: "Actually, I'm also wrong, too sensitive." It's just that we don't know each other, and we're separated by the Pacific Ocean. I don't want to travel all the way here and be constrained. I also make it clear that what I am willing to do, I will do. What you don't want to do can't be defined by any clause. β
Andrew spoke: "Since you are so direct, I will also say a few words." β
Looking at Yan Huang and smiling: "Yan." You're not popular yet, at least in Europe and the United States. You are nothing at the moment. So I'm giving you the opportunity to show your face in the mainstream music scene in Europe and the United States, and that's definitely a good thing. It's an opportunity that no one else can ask for. If it weren't for Vincent and Tim's request, it might not have been your turn. And no matter how talented you are, you also need opportunities and platforms to show. You can write songs for well-known European and American singers, and if you sing popular, you will gradually become famous, which is also another way for you to break through in the European and American music scene as a singer with a pure oriental face. β
looked directly at Yan Huang: "You let me understand your principles, then you must also recognize your own position." β
Yan Huang couldn't help but smile and looked at Andrew and shrugged: "I didn't say I disagreed." β
Andrew was stunned for a moment, and smiled: "Yan." You are cunning and have no lower limit. β
Yan Huang smiled: "It's better to have more eyes with shopping mall elites like you." β
Andrew laughed, and Vincent chimed in, "Let's meet the singer who needs you to write songs? β
Andrew nodded and picked up the phone to find someone. Suddenly I heard a familiar name, and I thought it wasn't so coincidental.
It didn't take long for the door to open. It's really just two people walking in.
A male recording engineer with a petite figure.