At eight o'clock the next morning, Su Zimo walked out of the study with dark circles under his eyes, and he was a little mentally tired. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Because of the adaptation of the song "Teacher Loves Rice" last night, it was repeated over and over again, and I was not satisfied until more than two o'clock in the evening.

And I got up before seven o'clock in the morning to hang my voice, and then I didn't lazy go back to sleep, but read books for nearly an hour.

yawned, walked to the bathroom tiredly, looked at himself in the mirror, messy broken hair, fair skin, and a slightly sickly white face.

I don't know what's going on, my face has looked sickly white since I was a child, and I once worried my family, smiled bitterly, stopped thinking about it, endured my tiredness, picked up a toothbrush, squeezed some toothpaste, and began to rinse my mouth.

Then he turned on the faucet, a torrent flowed out, and applied the cold water to his face, and suddenly a refreshing feeling came, and his spirit was much better, he took the face towel, wiped the water droplets off his face, and sorted out his messy broken hair in the mirror.

Five minutes later, Su Zimo walked out of the bathroom, although he was still a little tired, he was still able to endure it.

As soon as I walked to the living room, I saw Su Xi'er wearing cartoon pajamas looking at herself with ignorant eyes, her eyes were still a little ruddy, and she said in a milky voice, "Dad"

Su Zimo happily responded, walked to the table in front of the sofa and stopped, and scratched Su Xi'er's delicate little nose.

Picked up the cup and washed it with hot water in the water dispenser, picked up the milk powder can, poured two spoons of it into the cup, poured hot water again, picked up the spoon and stirred for a while, and suddenly a milky fragrance emanated from it.

Su Xi'er's nose couldn't help twitching, and she said in a glutinous voice, "It's so fragrant, Dad"

"Okay, cool down first, you can drink it later" After speaking, Su Zimo directly picked up the petite Su Xi'er and put it on his neck, and walked towards the bathroom.

Five minutes later, Su Xi'er walked out with a grin, who seemed to have forgotten what happened yesterday, picked up the cup, tasted a small bite, and found that it was no longer hot, the temperature was just right, and slowly handed the cup to Su Xi'er, watching the other party drink it slowly.

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An hour later, a blue taxi slowly stopped in front of the recording studio, and out of it came a slender young man in a white vest, holding a little Lori in a khaki dress in his arms, yes, it was Su Zimo's father and daughter.

Looking at the Mohai recording studio written on the door, I felt a little surprised, I didn't expect Zhang Jingyun's kid to move so fast, so I asked myself that in a few days, the name had been modified.

Pushing open the transparent glass door, the two walked in, Su Zimo looked at it, but he was a little stunned.

I saw that the first floor has changed its appearance, the floor that seemed empty before, but there is a huge LCD screen in the middle, and at the moment it is playing his performance on the stage of Dream Chasing Song in a loop, the picture is very clear, without a trace of snowflakes.

The loud and moving singing voice is transmitted through the big black speaker next to the surrounding corner, free of impurities.

The large posters on the walls have disappeared, all replaced with classical wallpaper, the lights in the floor are not bright, but seem a little dim, just looking, the whole floor exudes a bit of tranquility, making people a little trance, and for a while people fall into the artistic conception of the past and the present.

"Yo, boss, I knew you would be here today, haha" At this time, a burst of ridicule sounded, interrupting Su Zimo's eyes looking around.

looked over, but it was Chen San, who looked at him with a smile and looked at him with a smile as if I knew you were coming, and immediately nodded, and asked suspiciously, "Around here?"

"It's all changed by Brother Jing, saying that the new environment and new atmosphere, although it looks a lot better than before, but I just don't feel very used to it, maybe I'm more nostalgic, haha" Chen San looked around, and said in a low voice, "Boss, don't talk to Brother Jing"

Su Zimo didn't answer, but looked at Chen San's back with a smile that seemed to be not a smile.

Chen San felt a chill in his back, and his reaction was not slow, pointing to the sky outside and saying incoherently, "The weather is so good today, I'm going out to bask in the sun, see you back, boss"

Su Zimo shook his head and smiled while holding the petite Su Xi'er, watching Zhang Jingyun walk towards him from the stairs and saying hello, he looked at Chen San's slightly stumbling steps, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with Chen San's kid?"

"It's okay, by the way, how much does the decoration in the store cost?" Su Zimo shook his head, changed the topic and said, looking at the surrounding layout, it is estimated that it is not cheap.

"200,000 LCD screens, 80,000 for four impurity-free speakers, wallpaper..."Zhang Jingyun thought for a while, and a series of quotations came out of his mouth.

"You don't have to make it clear to me, just say the total price" Su Zimo had a headache when he heard it, and hurriedly waved his hand, interrupting Zhang Jingyun's words, and said very generously, in fact, when he heard the first two quotations, his heart was dripping blood.

"A total of 360,000" Zhang Jingyun was slightly stunned, looked at Su Zimo's indifferent face and said quickly.

Hearing this, the corners of Su Zimo's mouth twitched slightly, and he looked at the surrounding decorations and equipment with painful eyes, his face was silent, and he looked at Zhang Jingyun's suspicious eyes, pretended to cough, and said calmly, "No problem, I will send me the account later, and I will transfer it to you" When the words fell, he led Su Xi'er and walked up to the second floor.

Zhang Jingyun, who was standing in place, showed a clear smile, raised his feet and quickly followed.

After arriving on the second floor, there was deafening music in my ears, and seeing Zhang Zelin and the others in the field playing hard, I couldn't help but nod and stand in place waiting.

Five minutes later, the accompaniment stopped abruptly, and after watching Zhang Zelin and several people come over, he said hello to them one by one, and then he was not polite, took out the A4 paper he was carrying, and handed it over.

"This is..."Zhang Zelin took it, looked at the crooked line notation, and said suspiciously.

"You guys help me make this accompaniment first, and I'll use it for recording later," Su Zimo explained with a smile.

Zhang Zelin said that there was no problem, took the line score and formed a circle with a few people behind him, and began to discuss.

"Boss, alright"

Half an hour later, Su Zimo was squatting on the ground and frolicking with the ignorant Su Xi'er, when a voice came from his ears.

"Wait for me here, don't run around."

Su Zimo nodded, said to Su Xi'er, looked at her and nodded again and again, and said in a glutinous voice, "Got it, Dad." He smiled and reached out and gently scraped it on his nose.

Standing up, he walked towards the recording studio, pushed open the heavy glass door, and when he stepped inside, the glass door closed automatically.

In the sealed recording studio, without a trace of sound, he picked up the headphones on the table, put them on his head, aimed his mouth at the microphone in front of him, turned his head and made an OK gesture to Zhang Zelin outside, indicating that he was ready and could start.

Zhang Zelin outside the glass window nodded, raised his hand to operate on the device, and passed out the prepared accompaniment.

Su Zimo listened to the melody from the headphones, nodded slightly, and was still very satisfied with his adaptation, holding the microphone with both hands, slightly closing his eyes, with an affectionate appearance, his teeth and lips moved slightly, and a song full of love sounded.