Chapter Ninety-Seven: Untitled

After the business was over, Chen Xiangdong left in advance, and the rest of Su Zimo just smiled and looked at Su Xi'er, who was sitting on the chair, took a look, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand and scratch the other party's delicate little nose, "Xiao Xi'er, what are you looking at?"

Su Xi'er took a sip of juice, and after hearing Su Zimo's words and swallowing them, she raised her head and said with a happy expression, "Dad, I'm looking at you~"

"What do you want me to do? Isn't it handsome? Su Zimo showed a tender smile, and suddenly asked with a little interest. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"What is handsome? Good.... Is it delicious? Su Xi'er looked at Su Zimo in front of her in ignorance and said in a glutinous voice.

When Su Zimo heard this, he laughed a few times, touched Su Xi'er's head, saw that he was almost drunk, took the cup in his hand and put it on the table, picked up Su Xi'er and put it on the ground, and led the petite Su Xi'er out of the way.

Watching the scorching sun shine down from the sky and shine on the withered grass and trees beside the road, he walked out with his feet raised, and a wave of heat rushed towards his face.

"Daddy, it's hot"

Su Zimo looked down when he heard this, Su Xi'er's bitter little face was looking at him, he leaned down and picked him up, and walked quickly towards the recording studio.

Three minutes later, he pushed open the glass door and walked in, a chill came to his face, and the whole person was much refreshed, and Su Xi'er in his arms did the same, putting it on the ground.

There weren't many people in the store at the moment, but it was much better than before, and there were more than a dozen people walking scattered between the huge floors.

Zhang Hai, a student at a nearby university, had no classes this afternoon and didn't want to stay in a stuffy dormitory.

So I ran out to see if there was anything to play, but what I didn't expect was the scorching sun outside, and I couldn't stand it after a while, so I ran to this recording studio.

The first thing to explain is that it has no intention of consuming, but it is hot outside, and there is no air conditioning in the dormitory, so I have to be cheeky and run here to rub the air conditioner.

But I have to say that the service here is really good, with free cold water, Wi-Fi, and no annoying shopping guides to ask yourself.

Lehi twisted his neck, which had been a little sore from keeping his head down, and raised his hand to slap it twice, and suddenly, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a slightly familiar face.

I looked up at the moment, and saw a slender young man not far away, and a girl who was three or four years old, looked at it, and found that I didn't know it, so I moved my eyes upward, looked at the handsome face of the young man, and felt a burst of familiarity, as if I had seen it somewhere, but I racked my brains, and I couldn't remember who the other party was, so I had to give up this idea.

After looking at it twice, Lehi turned around, and just wanted to walk inside, and when he took a glass of water to moisten his shriveled throat, he was stunned, and saw a young man singing affectionately on the huge screen in front of him.

Lehi hurriedly took a few steps back, a little distance from the big screen, looked up, and climbed up with a surprised expression, and then looked at the young man at the gate, and found that the two were exactly the same.

At that moment, he raised his feet and walked towards the other party, still with a surprised expression on his face.

Su Zimo's keen ears heard a sound of footsteps, and he looked up at Su Xi'er's staggering eyes and looked over, only to see a young man walking towards him with a surprised expression.

"Hello, it's you on TV, right? Su Zimo? Lehi said with a tone of surprise.

Su Zimo glanced at himself on the screen, nodded and admitted with a smile.

Su Xi'er, who was on the side, heard the movement in her ears, stopped her staggering steps, and looked curiously at the two people who were talking with her big ignorant eyes.

"Is it really you? Great," Li Hai said in surprise, his voice was so loud that it attracted the attention of the people around him, and then they were stunned, looking at the young man on the screen, and then at the young man at the door, he walked over slowly.

"I didn't expect that I could meet celebrities by chance, it seems that I have good luck today, well, I'll go out for a walk later and see if I can pick up ......" Li Hai muttered a few words, and then said, "Idol, when will your song be on the shelves, I will do my best"

"It's online today" Su Zimo smiled, and then said, "In the Qianyin Music Library"

"Okay, well, I'll let my classmates support me then," Lehi said, beating his chest, reassuring.

"Ah, it's really Su Zimo"

"It's so handsome on TV, I didn't expect the display to be even more handsome"

"This is the guy who came up with the Hope Project, a great idea, and if it can be done, it will be a good boon for children in poor areas.

At this time, the other visitors in the store also gathered around, looking at the slightly familiar handsome young man in front of him, and said in an excited tone.

Seeing that there were so many more people around, Su Xi'er hurriedly staggered behind Su Zimo, raised her white and tender little hand and hugged the other party's thighs tightly, revealing a delicate little head and looking around curiously.

"Don't be in a hurry, if you have any questions, you can ask them one by one" Su Zimo listened to the noisy words in his ear, excitement flashed in his heart, and he said with a warm smile on his face.

At this time, Chen San, who was dozing off on a counter in the distance, was woken up, a little unhappy in his heart, opened his tired eyes, looked around, and found that there were more than a dozen people around the door. What's wrong? Who dares to make trouble here? ”

Everyone around was stunned, including Su Zimo, who looked at him.

When Chen San saw Su Zimo through the gap in the crowd, after a little thought, he knew the cause and effect, and immediately laughed a few times and stopped speaking.

"Okay, everyone, I still have to record a song, this afternoon I will upload "Mice Love Rice" first, and the others will be uploaded to the Qianyin Music Library in the next two days, I hope you will support it" Su Zimo said with a smile to the people around him.

"Okay, good, I will definitely support it"

"yes, such a beautiful song"

"Fantastic, looking forward to it"

“........”

Su Zimo smiled and waved goodbye to the surroundings, and took Su Xi'er's little hand and walked to the second floor.

Everywhere they passed, everyone did not stop them, but took two steps back, watching each other's large and small figures disappear into the stairs. Then there was a lot of talking.

Su Zimo didn't pay attention to this, went up to the second floor, went straight to Zhang Zelin in front of the equipment, and looked carefully, the dense buttons would make some people with intensive disease feel numb in their scalps.

After Zhang Zelin pressed the last button, he exhaled, raised his sore neck, twisted it a few times, and found that Su Zimo was standing beside him, "It's almost ready, just deal with it later"

"I don't have time now, help me record the previous songs" Su Zimo nodded and said, since sooner or later it will be uploaded, just come over and record it together, so as not to run around all the time.

"There is no problem, I have saved the previous accompaniment," Zhang Zelin replied with a smile.

Su Zimo nodded, glanced at the A4 paper on the table next to him, took it over, found a pen, and quickly drew on it.

Ten minutes later, under Zhang Zelin's surprised gaze, a scribbled stave gradually took shape.

"This was written more than a month ago, I made this tune, and we will record it together later, so I'm glad you guys"

Su Zimo stopped his pen, handed the stave to Zhang Zelin, and said in a sincere tone.

"Fortunately, it won't, I'll invite us to have a good meal later" Zhang Zelin took it, glanced at it, and said with a smile.

"No problem" Su Zimo immediately responded, and then saw the other party summon the rest of the people and walked in the direction of placing the musical instruments.

Thirty minutes later, the accompaniment had been formed, Zhang Zelin returned to the equipment, and the rest of the people also gathered around.

Su Zimo let go of Su Xi'er's little hand, pushed open the heavy glass door, walked into the sealed recording studio, picked up the headphones and put them on, and made an OK gesture to a few people outside the heavy glass.