The contract was signed by Li Fan and Zhao Feng.

Although Zhao Feng is blind to the entertainment industry, but at this time in this restaurant, he is like a good baby, looking at the contract word by word, and he immediately told Li Fan if there was a problem he didn't understand.

Xue Qian glanced at the side twice, then stepped to the sofa and sat on Meng Meng's side.

"Little beauty, why are you so beautiful and so cute?" Xue Qian said with a smile on his face.

"Is it cute and beautiful?" her big eyes flickered, interpreting her happy mood.

"Of course, you're the prettiest cutie I've ever seen. ”

"Gurgle... Forehead... Little brother, you are also cute and pretty. Meng Meng said with a giggle.

"No, the little brother should be handsome, then Mengmeng, who do you think is handsome between me and your father?" Xue Qian teased Mengmeng and said.

"Huh?"

Meng Meng was stunned for a moment, then snorted softly, and her small body leaned into Zhang Han's arms, and said: "I'm handsome, I'm the most handsome, you're not good-looking or beautiful, hum." ”

"Hahaha..."Xue Qian laughed heartily.

Zhang Han also chuckled and shook his head on the side, for him, it's good to be cute and happy, and nothing else matters.

"Brother Zhang, your daughter is so nice. Xue Qian felt that the time was almost up, and it was a bit foreign to call Mr. Zhang, so he called Brother Zhang, which seemed closer.

"That's nature. Zhang Han said with a light smile, his face also raised with such pride, as if to say that having such a cute and well-behaved daughter is enough for him in this life.

"By the way, Brother Zhang, let me ask you something. Xue Qian thought for a while and said.

"Hmm. ”

"Under what circumstances did you write this song? I think Brother Zhang's musical skills are really good. ”

This song made him feel that it was written in his bones, and when he saw Zhang Han at this time, he felt the same as a hero.

Zhang Han smiled but did not speak.

Under what circumstances did you write it? If you write it in the case of rebirth, you can write songs about it again.

"Uh..."Xue Qian groaned and said, "Brother Zhang, I'll leave you a contact information, right? ”

"I don't have time. ”

Zhang Han directly refused.

This couldn't help but make Xue Qian slightly stunned, and then smiled bitterly, and at the same time had a little understanding in his heart.

The character of literati is sometimes a little weird, and it is understandable that Zhang Han is a super powerful literati in his heart.

It's just that he didn't expect the peak to turn around, and after Brother Zhang poured cold water on his face, the next sentence made him excited again:

"As for songs, I can write you a few. ”

"Huh?" Li Fan, who came over after signing the contract, was overjoyed when he heard this, and he hurriedly said: "That's great, Mr. Zhang is only eight years old, and the songs he wrote must be good, so let's wait for Mr. Zhang's good news." ”

What Li Fan said was actually not careful, because classic songs are rare and difficult to write, and even those highly famous songwriters are not classics, and it can even be said that only a very few songs are classics.

Although this is the case, Li Fan will still say polite words, after all, this actor is really in front of him.

It's just that what is a little surprising is that Zhang Han glanced at the time and said casually: "Then now." ”

"Huh, now?" several people were stunned.

"Hmm. Zhang Han nodded, hugged Mengmeng into his arms, and said, "Mengmeng, shall we go to the recording studio?"

There is no doubt that if Meng Meng said no, then Zhang Han would definitely not go, but fortunately, Meng Meng thought a little and nodded, and said, "Okay, go to the recording studio to play, hmm... Meng Meng also wants to sing. ”

"Okay, then I'll let Meng Meng sing first. Zhang Han smiled and said.

After saying that, he took the lead out with Meng Meng in his arms.

Li Fan and Xue Qian followed, Zhao Feng thought about it and followed, planning to go together, and it would be good to have lunch when he came back.

So Zhao Feng drove the car and followed at the back.

At the same time, on the other side of the street, in a black Mercedes-Benz car, a man with an inch head with a scorpion tattoo on his neck saw a sneer on the corner of his mouth after seeing this scene:

"Zhao Feng, Zhao Feng, I haven't seen you for a few days, have you reached the point where you are a subordinate of a restaurant owner?"

There was a sarcasm in his cold tone, and after saying a word, he started the car and turned to leave, during which he picked up his mobile phone and dialed a call:

"Master Tang, the previous news can be confirmed, Zhao Feng is indeed like a subordinate in a restaurant, I think that if he really has a problem, then this restaurant..."

......

When I came to the recording studio again, the staff was excited when they saw that it was Xue Qian, so they asked for a few group photos.

"Baba, Meng Meng still wants to sing. ”

Meng Meng reminded as soon as she entered the studio.

"Of course, Meng Meng sings first. Zhang Han smiled and said, "What kind of song can Meng Meng sing?"

"Huh?"

Meng Meng's bright and shiny big eyes were stunned, and then she pouted her small mouth, stretched out her two small palms, counted the fingers of her left hand with her right hand, and said in a milk voice: "Hmm... Meng Meng will, will be one, two, three...... Not...... There are a few English songs. ”

"Ah, Meng Meng can also sing English songs? Li Fan pretended to be surprised and said.

When Meng Meng heard this, she looked at Li Fan and said seriously: "I will have several." ”

"yes, Moe Moe is awesome. Zhao Feng said with a smile.

"What song does Mengmeng want to sing?" Zhang Han asked.

"I'm going to sing a Price Tag" The little princess has already started to speak in English in advance.

"Yo, Meng Meng's English is very good. Li Fan was slightly stunned, he didn't expect the little guy's spoken English to be so fluent.

Children who can speak English since they were young are all highly educated in their opinion, although children who can speak English are everywhere in Xiangjiang, but it is really rare to be fluent enough for her to be like this.

This is also because he doesn't know that Meng Meng was originally born in North America, so it's strange if he wasn't fluent.

"Okay, sing this first. ”

Zhang Han stood in front of the microphone with Mengmeng in his arms, holding a large earphone next to Mengmeng's ear.

Soon, the accompaniment sounded.

"Okay ,Handsome Daddy ,brother and Mengmeng,you ready,(OK,Handsome daddy,brothers,And Meng Meng me,Ready)"

Meng Meng is the most familiar with this song, and the name of the original lyrics has been replaced.

When she was about to start singing, the little princess's expression was extremely cute, her big eyes were flickering, her little brain was swaying from side to side with the rhythm, and she began to sing with her small mouth:

“Seems like everybody's got a price...... money money money.....”

As soon as Meng Meng opened her mouth to sing, her milky and crisp children's voice was already intoxicating, especially her fluent and pure English, which made Li Fan, Xue Qian, and even Zhao Feng a little surprised.

Even Li Fan felt that Meng Meng completely showed the children's version of Price Tag with this song, except for the timbre, the tone was not biased at all.

'Mr. Zhang is really, really good, he can cultivate such an excellent daughter, which shows that Mr. Zhang's musical attainments are really terrible!'

Li Fan's heart was full of admiration.

An English song, sung by Meng Meng without a little lag.

"Bang Bang Bang..."

After the song ended, everyone, including the recording staff outside, couldn't help but applaud.

"Wow, you're super powerful!"

"Meng Meng's English is so fluent!"

“...”

The praise made Meng Meng raise her little brain, she smiled happily, and at the same time couldn't help but say: "Uh-huh, Ma Ma, I Ma Ma sings better." ”

Everyone laughed and said a few words, and Meng Meng sang the next song noisily.

At this time, the recording studio seemed to have become a cute toy, she sang one by one, Zhang Han kept holding Mengmeng, and played for more than half an hour before Mengmeng sang enough.

"Mengmeng, you sit there and rest for a while, and Dad will get some songs for them. Zhang Han took out a tissue and wiped the sweat on Mengmeng's forehead and chuckled.

"Hmm... Okay, you have to hurry up, Mengmeng is a little hungry. ”

"Okay, soon. ”

Zhang Han nodded.

In Li Fan's opinion, he still couldn't help but pout.

How can it be so easy to make a song? No matter how high the musical attainment is, it is not just a matter of doing it.

The one that is made at a fast speed is not called a song, it is called a ghost crying wolf.

And looking at Zhang Han's appearance, he doesn't seem to be prepared, even if he is awesome, it is impossible to make a song in a short period of time!

However, it turns out that in this short period of time, Zhang Han did not make a single song.

Because he made two songs directly.

Li Fan's expression during this time period seems to be able to make an emoji.

At first, his expression was indifferent, not in disbelief.

But after seeing Zhang Han come up with a very good musical accompaniment in half an hour, Li Fan's eyes already contained surprise.

I saw Zhang Han again after filling in the lyrics for two minutes.

Li Fan's eyes were gradually round.

Soon, after the first song was auditioned by Xue Qian, Li Fan listened to the effect of the music, his mouth was already able to stuff an egg, and to put it mildly, he was almost about to see his stomach.

Xue Qian's performance is much stronger than him, because he has completely immersed himself in the world of songs and can't extricate himself.

At the end of the first song, Zhang Han began to make the accompaniment of the second song, and Xue Qian sang it a few more times:

"Anyway, the current relationship is ambiguous, you don't have to be embarrassed, find a good match......"

Soon, the accompaniment of the second song came out, and the lyrics were filled in in less than two minutes.

"It's like how long the waves can last after they hit the hills. He may just praise you and then go back. How long will that delicate flower last when you come and come? I was still broken by the poet and sad, so I changed the lyrics to a ......"

At the end of the second song, Li Fan was already confused.

His eyeballs almost fell, his body was like an old man, trembling, trembling hands, pointing at Zhang Han, his lips squirmed, and he wanted to speak but found that his tongue was not good.

So he blushed and tried hard to pronounce it, and at last, he roared out hoarsely:

"How can it be so fast!"

"It can't be!"

"It's not scientific!"

"Huh?" Mengmeng, who was playing on the side, looked at Li Fan strangely, her expression was a little scared, and she whispered: "Then, what's wrong with that brother..."

"He was scared and convulsed. Zhao Feng hurriedly patted Mengmeng's back lightly and said softly.

"Pumping, pumping?" Meng Meng's big clear eyes were full of curiosity, and she said in a milky voice: "Hmm... What is a convulsion?"

"Hmm.... Convulsions are like this, yes, his crazy expression and demeanor belong to convulsions. ”

Zhao Feng glanced at Li Fan, who looked like crazy, again and gave a positive answer.