National Day, statutory holiday.

Mengren Film and Television is on holiday, and the crew is on holiday, but Mai Xiaoyu can't rest.

slept until nine o'clock, got up to wash, went out to eat early, and Mai Xiaoyu drove to the recording studio next door to Mole, referred to as MLGB.

Mai Xiaoyu was about to record a single, and contacted Su Youpeng a few days ago and asked him which recording studio in Yanjing was professional enough, and Su Youpeng recommended MLGB.

The owner of MLGB used to play underground bands, was born as a bassist, and played a good bass.

Because people were too urine, they were never able to integrate into the mainstream music scene, and later the band disbanded and opened a recording studio by themselves.

The recording studio is well equipped, and the software and hardware are very good.

Advertising dubbing, band simultaneous recording, string recording, chorus, film and television dubbing, advertising composition, film and television composition, arrangement, mixing, sound design, etc., can do everything, everything can be done well, but the price is expensive.

Except for some professional singers and companies, ordinary people basically don't come to patronize, so they are not well-known in the outside world, but most people in the circle know such a urine MLGB.

The boss Diao Yi is nearly forty years old and is nicknamed Hanging Mao.

The family has money, and when he was engaged in an underground band, he didn't make much money, so he didn't care whether the business was good or bad.

This professional recording studio is just used as a place for friends to gather, and usually has nothing to do with a group of new and old friends to get together and play their own music.

These are all written by Su Youpeng to Mai Xiaoyu, and at the end he asked if the new song was created by Xiao Yuer.

In the end, he also specially told Mai Xiaoyu that the hanging hair was very pee-heavy, and after he went, he tried to control his temper and not have disputes. Because of the high level of talent, the price is expensive but definitely worth the price.

How hung the hair is, Mai Xiaoyu learned it when he arrived at MLGB.

According to the agreement, Mai Xiaoyu arrived at the recording studio on time at 9:45, and the door of the recording studio was closed.

Mai Xiaoyu called Diao Yi and called three times before he got through.

On the phone, Diao Yi impatiently said "I know", and then hung up the phone.

Twenty minutes later, the door of the recording studio opened from the inside, and a girl in her twenties appeared in front of Mai Xiaoyu.

The girl was wearing a wide men's coat, revealing a small black hood, with a yellow-haired chicken nest on her head, and her sleepy eyes threw a hygiene ball to Mai Xiaoyu: "The big festival will not stop, and it will not let people live when they come early in the morning!"

Belch......

It's past ten o'clock, and it's still early?

"Is Boss Diao here?" asked Mai Xiaoyu.

The girl didn't answer, yawned and turned around and walked inside.

Seeing this, Mai Xiaoyu also followed.

"Brother Mao, it's a little white face!"

The girl shouted, and a white fat man in his thirties and forties came out of the bathroom, wearing only big pants.

The white fat man showed a bright body of fat, reached into his pants and scratched his crotch, and asked Mai Xiaoyu casually: "Are you going to record a song?"

"Boss Diao?"

"What a boss is not a boss. Shout Brother Mao for face, and shout for Diao Yi, hanging hair, and dead fat people who don't give face. ”

In front of Mai Xiaoyu, Diao Yi took off her coat from her sister-in-law, put it on herself, and drove her sister back to sleep.

The girl only has a small black lace cover and pants left, and she is not afraid of being looked at by Mai Xiaoyu. Holding the fat man fragrant, he coquettishly asked him to finish it and come back to sleep with him.

Playing music is really fierce!

Sending the girl away, Diao Yi walked up to Mai Xiaoyu and stretched out his hand: "Bring me the score." First of all, I charge a lot here, and it's a legal holiday, so I have to add money......"

"Money is not an issue. I came to you because I heard that you have professional equipment and more professional people. ”

"Don't wear a top hat with me, I don't eat this set. Diao Yi took the song sheet casually and glanced at it first, "Only the score has no words?"

"There are no lyrics, I just record the score. ”

"Whatever you want, but for the same price. ”

"Original?" Diao Yi glanced at the score a few times and frowned, "MLGBD, this score is too troublesome." Drummer, keyboard, bass, electric guitar...... Holy, one band isn't enough. There's also a lot of post-mixing, sound design, and you're very expensive!"

"It's all about money, is it interesting? Did I say I care about money?"

"Oh, okay, I'll take a look at the score first, and don't be weak when you go back and pay for it!"

Pulled over a large soft chair, Diao Yi sat down, picking his nostrils and reading the score.

Hey?

This score...... It's special.

Looking at it, Diao Yi's expression became serious.

The nostril-picking hand scratches the crotch and places it on the thigh with rhythmic beating.

Then there is the thighs, rhythmically shaking, the head, the body, and the fat of the white flowers, gradually joining it, according to the rhythm of the score, shaking and shaking.

The nose hummed a tune, and the soft chair beneath the huge buttocks creaked rhythmically.

Diao Yi suddenly slapped his thigh: "MLGBD, I said something is wrong here, it turned out to be Lyricon! Lyricon,, fortunately I bought it cheaply, otherwise I would have really lost face today!"

"How is it, can you record it?" asked Mai Xiaoyu.

Diao Yi didn't seem to hear it, got up and found his mobile phone, and made the call by himself.

"Mallet, Ma slipped to me, there are good things!"

"Six fingers, speed up...... Don't talk nonsense with me, there's fun!"

"Ryoko, I got a score of Niu ×...... How awesome is I'm going to play the bass and score him!"

"Long hair, Benima ink, give you thirty minutes, rush to MLGB ...... immediately"

One by one, the excited Diao Yi ran to copy the score, and took his favorite bass, and walked past Mai Xiaoyu several times, but he didn't notice the existence of such a big living person.

Watching Diao Yi set up the score, holding the bass audition and preparing to play, Mai Xiaoyu shouted, "Brother Mao?"

Diao Yi then remembered Mai Xiaoyu: "Ah, are you still here? I just happened to ask you, what is the name of this score?"

“《billiejean》。 ”

billiejean？

Be all abroad!

Diao Yi muttered, not understanding the connection between billiejean and the song.

Half an hour later, people arrived one after another.

They are all middle-aged people in their thirties, but they have a young and turbulent heart.

They are all dressed in avant-garde fashion, full of trendy taste, some empty-handed and some carrying musical instruments, shouting when they enter the door.

"Brother Mao, what's a good thing?"

"Where did you get it? I didn't hear about it when we were together last night. ”

"The one who woke up early in the morning called me, and I had slept for less than four hours. ”

"The score is so bad that I can turn my face. ”

A group of people surrounded Diao Yi and gossiped, and I don't know who discovered Mai Xiaoyu first.

"Who is this?"

"Someone new?"

"It doesn't look like you're in our business. ”

Diao Yi seemed to have just noticed Mai Xiaoyu, and frowned: "What, you have to spend time on this score, it is estimated that it will be about five or six o'clock in the afternoon, and you will come over then." ”

"It's okay, I'll see you record it. ”

"Why are you so annoying? We're going to practice, you're in the way! Okay, go to sleep in the house, if you can't sleep, there's a girl in there......"