"Spinning, jumping, I close my eyes ............"

Han Bing hummed all the way, and even she, who was about to become the original singer of "Dancer", was brainwashed by the catchy melody and lyrics.

She stood in front of Chen Cong's office door, hesitated, and knocked on the door. Then without waiting for the person inside the door to speak, she took the first step and said, "Mr. Chen, it's me, Han Bing." ”

The rustling sound that had been sounding inside immediately stopped, and after a long while, I heard Chen Cong's angry voice, "Come in!"

Han Bing pushed the door and entered, and saw that there was not only Chen Cong in the office, but also a woman, who was not bad in appearance and figure. Both of them were disheveled, and the woman's face was flushed.

Seeing this scene, Han Bing helplessly showed a wry smile, no wonder Mr. Chen's tone was so impatient, it turned out that he had been disturbed by a good thing.

But Han Bing didn't feel sad for too long, she had long known Chen Cong's virtues, so she didn't ask anything, just said her purpose straight to the point.

Mr. Chen waved his hand impatiently, "You went to Ning Qing for the choreographer's matter, and said that I asked you to find her." Lock the door when you go, and don't bother me if it's okay. ”

"Got it. Han Bing put away his wry smile and exited the room expressionlessly.

She recognized the woman just now, a newcomer in the company, originally like Li Xiaotong, a trainee, but recently like winning the lottery, she suddenly got strong support from the company, ready to debut at Christmas, even the album has been produced, and the tracks are invited to first-line creators, not to mention that they are all high-quality, but they are definitely not bad.

It wasn't until now that Han Bing realized that a trainee would have an inexplicable opportunity, and it turned out that Chen Cong was playing tricks behind this.

She thought to herself, "I should have thought of it a long time ago, hasn't Chen Cong always been this virtue? The last woman was replaced by me, and now she has lost her resources, and she has no strength, not only was she hidden by the company, but she also became a victim of communication between the company's senior management and other companies, I'm afraid I'm the next one." ”

But immediately, she remembered the melody she had been brainwashed and hummed softly.

Han Bing knew that that melody was the melody that held her future destiny in hand, so no matter what, she had to go all out to avoid repeating the mistakes of the last artist who was tired of being played by Chen Cong.

"But then again. Han Bing muttered to himself, "It is worthy of Lu Pingfan, and the songs he wrote are really impressive."

Spin and jump, I closed my eyes ............"

…………

Lu Pingfan, who was still in the recording studio, was busy for a long time before completing part of an accompaniment.

He stretched his waist and looked at the time, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon, and it was time for dinner at school.

Thinking of the word dinner, he couldn't help but hook the corners of his mouth, "Xiaotong should go to eat fried chicken with his friends......... It is also possible to eat rice noodles......... It's best not to eat instant noodles, instant noodles are not healthy......... She will definitely drink Coke, this guy's favorite drink is Coke, and I have to find a chance to teach her to drink tea in the future............"

Knock knock!

Lu Pingfan was thinking about it, and there was a knock on the door of the recording studio. He was a little strange, if the company's recording studio was requisitioned, no one would bother him, unless it was someone who knew him very well, or there was something very important.

But he, Lu Pingfan, is not a person in the company, and no one in the company is familiar with him except Ning Qing. It was impossible for Ning Qing to come to him at this time, so he was very curious, who was knocking on the door?

Immediately, he got the answer, because the person who knocked on the door had already come in, it was Han Bing, and he was still carrying two takeaways in his hand.

"You must not have eaten, so I brought it to you. Han Bing smiled and said, "You don't mind eating one piece, right?"

Lu Pingfan was stunned for a moment and said, "Thank you, it seems that you are in a good mood." ”

"That's right, I'll go to Director Ning, do you guess which teacher Director Ning sent to me?" Han Bing asked expectantly, but after thinking about it, she pursed her lips again and said boringly: "Alas, I'll tell you directly, anyway, you don't know who is in the company."

Director Ning sent me Mr. Ah J, who is one of the best choreographers in the entire entertainment industry. Not only our company, but also many other companies have asked him to choreograph.

Do you know? If you want Mr. J to go out, it's not Director Ning who said, it's Mr. Chen...... He also instructed not to move, Mr. J. Yes, Mr. J decided to choreograph the song you wrote for me after listening to the song you wrote for me.

If it weren't for you, I'd ............"

Lu Pingfan waved his hand to interrupt Han Bing's words and said, "Don't underestimate yourself too much, your efforts these days are also in that song, and the choreographer named Ah J must have heard your efforts."

So...... I'm hungry, can we eat? You can't just carry two takeaways to eat me, do you?"

"You ........." Han Bing was a little moved, she resisted the urge to cry, and hurriedly handed a takeaway to Lu Pingfan, saying, "I don't know what you like to eat, so I bought the same one as mine." ”

Lu Pingfan took the takeaway easily and said casually: "Do you know, under normal circumstances, because the instruments in the recording studio are very expensive and fragile, they are not allowed to eat here." ”

"Do you still know?" Han Bing's eyes widened, and he said with a look of disbelief, "I see that you eat here every time, and I thought you didn't know this rule." ”

"Rules are dead, people are alive, and it's okay to pay attention. Lu Pingfan suddenly felt a little embarrassed, so he hurriedly changed the topic.

…………

At the same time, in a dance studio of Star Entertainment, there was a boy listening to a girl's song, frowning and thinking about something, from time to time, he would make one or two movements, and then shake his head and deny the action just now.

The boy was in his twenties, with long hair tied into a ponytail and a headband standing up on his forehead. His face is well-defined, and with that ponytail not only does not look very girly, but also adds a touch of masculinity.

Some men are naturally suited to long hair, and this man is one of them.

He is the Ah J teacher in Han Bing's mouth, and the song he listened to is the song "Dancer" that Han Bing just recorded.

A dance song with an exotic atmosphere and a sense of mystery instantly aroused the interest of Mr. J in choreographing it.

It's just that looking at the way he frowned, it seems that the process is not going well. Until now, he had listened to it ten times, but he still didn't have any clue. He didn't expect any action to fit the song perfectly.

"Ahhhh

He grabbed his hair regardless of his image, picked up a bottle of mineral water on the ground, drank it with a clatter, and rushed out of the dance studio before he even had time to wipe his sweat.