Chapter 32 This is definitely not him

With the increase of the tacit understanding between the two, the speed of composing music has been significantly improved, but the small twenty songs are still a lot of work.

"What's the name of this song?"

Ren Xi wrote down the last note and asked weakly, "Can you give it to me?"

"This song is called "I wish you a smooth journey", do you want to send your first love to the moon? or kindergarten graduation?

When Ren Xi heard this, he smashed his mouth, got up without saying a word, walked out of the lounge with his head down, and sent Wang Shuwen a score to the past.

The two fought in the lounge, while Wang Shuwen recorded songs next to him, and the efficiency was still very fast.

It wasn't until the sun was about to set that the score was finally finished.

His voice is even hoarser than Wang Shuwen, who recorded the song.

This is the sequelae left by singing for people with incomplete pentatonic sounds.

Lying down on the couch, all of a sudden, he itched to get on his scarf and see what was going on.

After thinking about it, I finally gave up.

Out of sight is pure, he is afraid that he will not be able to sleep when he returns at night.

And composing the music consumes too much energy, he is a little sleepy, and will lie down on the sofa for a while.

The two singers recorded songs, and he couldn't help much.

I don't know how long it took, but there seemed to be a call in my ears.

"Little Yellow! Little Yellow! It's dawn. ”

"Ahh ”

Huang Ziyong got up suddenly, rubbed his eyes in a daze, picked up the coat on the sofa with one hand, and was about to go out.

Suddenly, he noticed several pairs of eyes looking at him.

"Huh?"

When I looked closely, Xin Quinoa was also present.

At this time, he suddenly realized that he was still in the recording studio.

Glancing fiercely at Wang Shuwen, who couldn't help laughing, he turned his head to look at Xin Quinoa, "Something to do with me?"

Zhiya boss, a popular actress.

These two identities are destined to be idle, and they have found a recording studio, there must be something.

"I went to the Eastern Suburbs No. 9 to make a copy of the surveillance video, and sent it to your prestige, and you sent it out on your neck. ”

Xin Quinoa said lightly, without much expression on her face.

Nothing seemed to happen, and it couldn't leave a mark on her face.

However, at this moment, she has no waves, in Huang Ziyong's opinion, she is very beautiful.

"Uh! Thank you. ”

Although he slept a little dazed, his mind was clear.

Xin Quinoa was cold on the surface, and his words were ugly, but for him, he ran around and tried his best.

The typical face is cold and hot, which really moved Huang to a mess.

To be exact, in the state in which he had just woken up, he was indeed confused.

Maybe her purpose is not so simple.

But at least, she stood by his side when he was most difficult and helpless, and that was enough.

"Also, the initiator of the rumor that spread your plagiarism, I have already helped you find out, a café waiter, named Li Shun, I suggest you give him a lawyer's letter. ”

As Xin Quantia spoke, she had already handed over an envelope.

"Okay!"

Huang Ziyong nodded and took it.

Suddenly realized, how did he feel like a giant baby, a little bit of the illusion that he couldn't take care of himself.

It seems that everything has to be arranged by Xin Quinoa, which hurts a man's dignity.

Of course, he was willing to get hurt.

"You send a scarf now, I'll arrange a hot search. ”

Xin Quitra pondered for a moment, then looked up again.

At the end, she added, "By the way, I count these funds in the marketing expenses of 10 million, do you have any opinions?"

Before Huang Ziyong could speak, she asked and replied, "It's good if you don't have it." ”

Huang Ziyong on the side was dumbfounded on the spot, it was good to have someone to help plan everything, but the feeling of being a marionette was very bad.

What's the solution?

What else can he say besides acceptance.

At the beginning, didn't he just take a fancy to the resources and capable sophistication of Xinquinoa?

As he wished!

The choice you make yourself will be completed on your knees.

took out his mobile phone and watched the video again, the bear child spit out French fries from beginning to end, and Huang Ziyong poured soup, which was recorded clearly.

This is the strongest evidence.

Climb on the scarf, upload the video, and edit it below:

You want the truth, look at your goddess, this is how she educates children.

I hope that the next time you eat, you can also meet the children of the goddess, and I wish you a happy meal.

By the way, one more thing.

Li Shun, who works at the Starbucks Cafe in Milan Plaza in the spring, please sign your lawyer's letter.

Review it and click Publish.

Xin Quantia dialed a phone on the side, said a few words and hung up.

To Huang Ziyong, "It's okay." ”

"Uh-huh, that...... Have you eaten? I'm in for a treat. ”

"No, I've eaten. Xin Quantia refused the invitation without hesitation, and did not give any face.

I didn't even bother to make up a reason.

After speaking, she turned her head to look at Ren Xi, "What do you think of the song score?"

"Absolutely produced by Huang Ziyong. Ren Xi gave a thumbs up.

"That's good, if your throat is bad, just rest first, and the impact on sound quality will outweigh the losses. ”

Xin Quinoa admonished, "Then it's nothing, I'll go first." ”

After speaking, Xin Quantia turned around and smiled at Wang Shuwen again.

Then, leave a bright back.

Just ignore someone.

Huang Ziyong stood there, messy.

This is...... Still angry?

After all, a little girl is a little girl, and her heart is relatively small, so she doesn't need to worry about her.

Huang Ziyong comforted himself.

"What are you doing here?

Huang Ziyong turned his head and slapped the two beautiful ladies in the face.

"That...... The sound has become sandy, and the sound quality will be much worse......" Ren Xi hurriedly replied.

may be because of the crying at the beginning, so that when she faced Huang Ziyong, she unconsciously put herself in a relatively weak position.

"Did I talk to you?

Huang Ziyong finished his words and set his eyes on Wang Shuwen.

"Xiao Huang, I'll send you a video. Wang Shuwen lowered his head and fiddled with his mobile phone and answered the question.

"If I ask you, don't talk to me. ”

Huang Ziyong kept a straight face and vowed to pick up the lost face.

Although the object seems to be different, as the saying goes, persimmons, to pick up soft pinch.

"You take a look first. ”

Huang Ziyong put away his squinting eyes, turned on his prestige, and played the video.

"Whew~~~P!Whew~~~P!"

The snoring isn't as exaggerated as deafening, but it's definitely not small.

In the picture, someone straddles the coffee table with one foot, stretches one foot to the back of the sofa, opens his mouth slightly, saliva is spilling, and there seem to be bubbles on his nose?

This, definitely not him.

But such an unsightly video really affected his appetite, and he strongly asked to delete it, "Deleted, Wang Shuwen." ”

The girl showed a smirk, her eyes were bright, and she was very cute.

"Girl, give me Huang someone three points of thin noodles, okay?"

"Can you talk well?"

"Oh! Of course, whoever dares to yell at Princess Wen of my family, I will slap him to death. Huang Ziyong said righteously.