The recording of "Pure Land of Bliss" lasted until seven o'clock in the evening, which took a lot of time.

At first, Han Mengmeng thought that the recording would go well.

As a result, I didn't expect that the lyrics of the Chinese version of "Pure Land of Bliss" were too winding, and there were certain differences from the original Japanese version, and Han Mengmeng was satisfied after recording it several times.

is the Japanese version of Xiao Xianyu's recording, and it passed over once, and it was very smooth.

However, although the recording is finished, it will take a certain amount of time to mix and process the audio in the later stage.

But by this time, it was already past the end of work, so after everyone unanimously decided, the post-processing work would continue tomorrow.

Han Mengmeng has no opinion on this, after all, this song is not in a hurry, and it can be done whenever it is done.

After getting off work, Zhou Hangwei and the others wanted to invite Han Mengmeng to dinner together.

Han Mengmeng declined.

After all, there are four big boys and one girl themselves.

Not so good.

Xiao Xianyu originally wanted to go to Han Mengmeng's place to sleep today, but was dragged home by his brother, Han Mengmeng and Xiao Xianyu, Xiao Yunteng and Zhou Hangwei said goodbye, so they stopped a taxi and returned to the rental house.

After returning to the rental house, Han Mengmeng took a shower, and then received a text message from Xiao Xianyu.

The content of the text message was to ask Han Mengmeng if she had forgotten to go to the "Radiance Bar".

After Han Mengmeng saw this text message, she remembered that she successfully applied for a part-time job as a resident singer at the "Radiance Bar" yesterday, and it stands to reason that she should go today.

But Han Mengmeng spent a day today immersed in the production of "Pure Land of Bliss" and couldn't extricate herself.

And the matter of singing in the bar was left behind by Han Mengmeng.

"Why don't you go today?"

Han Mengmeng thought so in her heart, it was already eight o'clock, and if she went out to the "Radiance Bar" again, Han Mengmeng felt that there was no need for that.

And Chen Feng, the owner of "Radiance Bar", also told Han Mengmeng that whether she went to the bar to sing or not, the time was arranged by Han Mengmeng herself.

This is equivalent to going diligently, and the more money you make.

In fact, Han Mengmeng doesn't need to be so diligent, after all, it will be good to survive September.

Han Mengmeng only needs to sing in the bar and earn some of his expenses in September, as for the 3,000 yuan borrowed by Han Mengmeng, because the small salted fish is not short of the 3,000 yuan, so Han Mengmeng is ready to wait for his starting point to return the income to the small salted fish after the income arrives.

So in the end, it's still cool to live broadcast, and it's much faster to make money than singing in a bar!

So Han Mengmeng took her mobile phone and sent a text message to Boss Chen Feng of "Radiance Bar", saying that she couldn't go to the bar today and would go again tomorrow.

Bar owner Chen Feng also expressed his understanding.

"Live live!"

Han Mengmeng threw her mobile phone on the bed, took three steps and two steps to the computer, turned on the computer, and then landed on the starting point live broadcast platform with ease.

Whenever Han Mengmeng lands on the starting point live broadcast platform, she has to take a look at the "live broadcast income" in the anchor's background, and when she sees the live broadcast income of more than 10,000 yuan, Han Mengmeng feels that the whole world has become colorful.

Money is such a thing, although Han Mengmeng is not obsessed, but she likes it very much!

After Han Mengmeng entered the anchor background, she clicked to create a live broadcast room and took a live broadcast room title.

This time, Han Mengmeng didn't do the title party, and the title of the live broadcast room was also very simple-[Your Mengmeng started live broadcast (~ o ~)~zZ]

Generally, at night is the time when the live broadcast platform has the largest traffic, and as soon as Han Mengmeng's live broadcast room opened, thousands of people entered the live broadcast room in just a few minutes.

"I watch my family's cute live broadcast every day. ”

"I feel that the anchor's live broadcast time is not fixed, and I broadcast it live this morning. ”

"Mengmeng, how are your songs?"

"Is 'The Pure Land of Bliss' out? I really want to hear it!"

"I also want to listen to the Pure Land of Bliss and ask for a version over the wall. ”

"That song "Itch" is super good, does the anchor sing it?"

"Little sister, I'm here!"

Looking at the barrage news that appeared one after another, Han Mengmeng smiled faintly, full of youth, and replied: "My live broadcast is really not fixed, mainly depending on the mood, and my song "Pure Land of Bliss" has not been done yet." ”

"Is Meng Meng live broadcasting black silk today? ”

"I want to see the legs!"

"Hmph, I want to listen to the song. ”

"No, young lady, look at the legs. ”

"Just listen to the song!"

"Look at the legs +10086!"

"Listen to the song +110!"

"A fight?"

"Fight a fight, I'm afraid of you?"

Han Mengmeng was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect the audience in the live broadcast room to quarrel about the two differences of "looking at legs" and "singing".

"Then the question is, do you look at the legs or sing?" Han Mengmeng smiled mysteriously and asked as if teasing.

"Of course, I choose to look at the legs!"

"Of course, I chose to sing!"

"Little sister, you know. ”

"Look at the legs, I haven't seen the anchor's beautiful legs. ”

Just when thousands of viewers in the live broadcast room were entangled in the problems of "watching legs" and "singing", Han Mengmeng's first fan, the local tyrant "Bohan Dashuaibi", entered the live broadcast room.

"Welcome to the Great Shuaibi, you didn't seem to be here yesterday. After Han Mengmeng welcomed Bo Khan, she muttered.

"Yesterday my friends went out for dinner and drinks, haha. A golden barrage message flew over the live broadcast room.

"I can't understand the gathering between local tyrants, drink less wine, it's not good for your health. Han Mengmeng said with a smile.

"Tut-tut, envy Bohan Dashuaibi, the anchor really cares about you. ”

"Upstairs, if you are number one, the anchor will also care about you. ”

Han Mengmeng stuck out her tongue and said, "Who said that? As long as you pay attention to the anchor's babies, I care about it, I wish you good health and all the best." ”

"So the question is, is it to look at the legs or to sing?"

"Look at the legs!"

"Singing ......"

"Grass, look at the legs!"

"MMP, I'm going to listen to singing!"

"A fight?"

"There are a few uses for light BB, 6-4, Building 9, Lijing Flower City, Asahki District, Kyoto City, come on!"

The audience in the live broadcast room seems to be divided into two factions, one strongly wants to see Han Mengmeng's beautiful legs, and the other strongly asks Han Mengmeng to sing "Itchy".

People from both factions frantically brushed the barrage news, and some even burst into foul language.

At this time, a golden barrage message struck a striking float over the live broadcast room.

"What, everyone, be quiet, let me interject, can't you look at your legs and listen to songs at the same time?"

As soon as the golden barrage news of Bohan Shuaibi came out, there were suddenly more barrage messages in the live broadcast room!

"I seem to see something wrong!"

"Bohan wants to interject!"

"Dirty, the little train is coming!"

"Drive without saying a word?"

"I was caught off guard by the car of the local tyrant of Bohan. ”

"Bo Khan, just sing and look at your legs, you still want to interject!"

"Huh...... It's dirty. ”

"Baaa, I want to interject too. ”

"Plug +1. ”

"Plug in, everyone interject!"

"Grass, my three views!"