in the studio.

He Xiao sat opposite Zhang Ya, in front of him were two bentos, through the glass packaging, you could see the rice and vegetables inside, which were neatly placed.

There are two dishes and one soup in total, with an even mix of meat and vegetables, and a fried egg is added to the rice.

"Thank you for running with me yesterday, it's a thank you. ”

Zhang Ya raised her hands, held a leather case in her mouth, calmly pulled up her hair, and tied herself in a ponytail.

"Hi yo, you're so polite. ”

He Xiao said this, but he didn't stop in his hand, and directly opened the lunch box, which was quite warm, and stuffed a chopstick into his mouth, which tasted good.

Zhang Ya saw that he was eating fragrantly, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of her mouth, and then she also scooped a spoonful of spinach soup with a spoon and drank it, and the two of them ate it with relish.

The people resting around looked at this pair with envy, even Yu Xiao sighed at the wonder of fate, but I didn't expect the relationship between He Xiao and Zhang Ya to get closer and closer, can it really become a pair of good stories in the end? That is really a great joy for the studio.

Here, after eating, He Xiao left the lounge satisfied, came to the rehearsal room, and as soon as he pushed the door open, he saw the three members of the band sitting in a row, looking nervously at their mobile phones.

"Master, come and play with Daji~"

A burst of numb voice came out of Xu Yuan's mobile phone, He Xiao couldn't help but have a black line, feeling that the three of them were waiting for him to be bored, and started playing a game.

"Brother Xiao is here, hang up, hang up. ”

Xu Yuan saw He Xiao coming, clamoring to hang up, Brother Chen, Li Yang and others stared at the mobile phone reluctantly, and said anxiously: "Don't, I'm super god!"

"yes, it's about to win!"

Both of them belong to the kind of addiction that is relatively large, and when they play to the rise, they suddenly have to work, and they almost don't cry.

He Xiao waved his hand and said happily: "It's okay, don't worry, let's rehearse after this fight." ”

A group of people breathed a sigh of relief, and He Xiao sat on the small stool that usually rehearsed, put several scores on the stand, then picked up a guitar, played a prelude gently, hummed a few words along with the melody, shook his head, changed to a guzheng, played a few strings, pondered for a while, and then sat down in front of the drum kit.

His tossing is an audition.

Huaguo style does not refer to music composed entirely of Chinese instruments, but the music melody is biased towards this, in fact, there are other Western instruments combined, which is a kind of pop music.

He Xiao wants to find a feeling, because the songs he wants to rehearse are relatively difficult, and they are not something that ordinary people can challenge, even for professional singers, it is also difficult.

As soon as the sound of musical instrument playing came out, Xu Yuan and the others who were playing the game were all attracted, and the more they listened, the more curious they became, they didn't know what song He Xiao had made up this time, and they couldn't wait to participate immediately.

So a few people pushed up the high ground in a wave, quickly ended the game, and then ran over and asked, "Brother Xiao, what kind of song is this?"

"yes, that's great!"

The three of them surrounded He Xiao in the center, asked and looked for the music score, and after finding it, they squeezed their heads over and grabbed it to see.

The three songs selected by He Xiaoxuan are all classics in Huaguofeng, and no matter which one he chooses to perform, he is confident that he will get good results.

I don't dare to enlarge it and say that I must win, after all, the singers participating in the competition are not unknown, they are all veterans in the music world, but it is certain that they are in the top three, He Xiao has this confidence.

The rehearsal of several people lasted until more than ten o'clock in the evening, and the employees outside were almost gone after work, leaving only the animation team of "Under One Man" who was in a hurry to work had not left, Zhang Yongkang had red eyes and kept modifying the picture with a few old colleagues.

"Eh, Mr. He, are you done rehearsing?"

Seeing He laughing, Zhang Yongkang raised his head and asked, with respect in his eyes.

Not a tribute to the identity of the boss, but a tribute to the talent and work attitude.

He Xiao leads by example and works until ten o'clock in the evening, which is difficult for ordinary bosses to do.

The artist studio itself is to take artists as the core and serve artists, and He Xiao is also working hard when others work for him, which is very rare.

"Well, you guys should leave work early...... By the way, I'll send you an anime script in two days, and the New Year file will be in less than half a year, so we have to make persistent efforts this year. ”

He Xiao put on his coat and seemed to remember something when he was about to leave, and instructed Zhang Yongkang.

"Well, you go slowly. Zhang Yongkang agreed, looking a little excited.

Because He Xiao is about to enter this year's Spring Festival stalls again.

Last year's "White Snake: Origin" made their studio an instant hit and became the top in the industry, and listening to He Xiao's meaning, this year is planning to continue to impact the Spring Festival file, and to break the record of "White Snake", how can he not be excited?

He Xiao said that this is naturally not a whim, now the studio's main money-making product is animation, he wants to build his own entertainment empire, what he needs most is huge financial support, so animation should still be done.

There is less than half a year left before this year's Spring Festival, and it is not too late to start preparing, because Zhang Yongkang's team is very efficient, as long as there is a good script.

And a good script, He Xiao just has one in his hand, like "The Origin of the White Snake", it is adapted from Chinese folk mythological stories, but this time it is no longer about the love between Xu Xian and the White Lady, but the story of Nezha, the little devil of Chen Tangguan in the Shang Dynasty thousands of years earlier.

This movie is a bit powerful, as soon as it was released in the world of black phones, it set off boundless waves, with the appearance of a dark horse, bombarding nearly 5 billion, ranking among the top three box office in Chinese film history.

So if He Xiao can really shoot this film, his studio will really become famous!

He will also make a lot of money and become a billionaire just around the corner.

Of course, these are all afterwords, and we have to wait until the end of "Singer" and the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games before we can have the energy to do it and see it at first sight during the Spring Festival.

His immediate priority now is the final regular season competition of "The Singer".

Saying goodbye to Xu Yuan and the others, He Xiao got into the car, and the paramela parked next to him was long gone, and in the afternoon, they went home from work.

The fire broke out, He Xiao began to set off towards his home, the air conditioning was not turned on, the windows were lowered to leave half of the space, and the cool breeze at night was blowing on his body, which was so pleasant.

He Xiao still likes to drive, unless there is something to do, or he runs a long distance, otherwise He Xiao will not let Shi Da Hammer pick him up.

He was obsessed with the thrill of driving, and with one foot on the accelerator, he forgot all the fatigue of his body.

After returning home, He Xiao took another shower, and then went to bed early to recharge for tomorrow's game.

The opening ceremony of the Olympic Games, he must be on it!