Chapter 63: Jiahui
The recording studio is on the 15th floor of the Phoenix Building, and this place in Hong Kong actually pays attention to feng shui and auspiciousness, and there are many taboos, so there are no numbers like 3 and 4 in the whole building, and the numbers on the elevator are like this. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Follow me as a temporary secretary first, and then talk about it in detail after I finish recording the song", An Yifei is actually a little resistant to the background of the woman in front of him, and the scandals such as "golf" in his previous life make him feel weird.
Today's figure is relatively tall among the Chinese women around him, estimated to be 170 cm, with slender legs, and she is still a girl, so he still softened his heart. After Guan Jiahui obediently agreed, An Yifei secretly thought: "It's not up to her to decide what clan her ancestors are, I just hope that she won't challenge her endurance in the future, if she is obedient, it's okay to raise it."
Xu Yihua had already received the following report, and after breathing a sigh of relief, he rushed to personally supervise the recording of his boss.
“…… Azure and waiting for the smoke and rain, and I'm waiting for you, the smoke rises, thousands of miles across the river, at the bottom of the bottle, Han Li imitates the elegant ...... of the previous dynasty", An Yifei's clear words make everyone seem to have entered the Jiangnan water town of the green smoke and dance, and then found the Luo shirt beauty who draws water and tea by the stream of Huansha, and the bamboo forest in the distance is leisurely, there seems to be a flying eaves looming, and the path is secluded.
Guan Jiahui looked at An Yifei with mixed feelings, and now she kind of understood why this man was a little resistant to herself. From his songs, she felt his deep attachment to Jiangnan, which was the most vicious area by the Manchus, and her own origin......
She guessed correctly, An Yifei's father hid a genealogy deep in his body, which recorded the ancestors of the past generations from the beginning of the Qing Dynasty, and there was a paragraph at the beginning: "In the seventh year of Kangxi, more than 300 people of our clan were killed in the city because of the literature and the family, and Yu was rescued by his father's friends at the risk of death, and escaped into the mountains only to be spared. My descendants should remember, don't forget this hatred, your ancestor: An Chang". And now this genealogy was suppressed by An Yifei and his will was left to his daughter in his previous life. Of course, there is still a copy here, but An Yifei did not plan to go back to "visit relatives".
The applause woke up Guan Jiahui in a trance, An Yifei took a break and began to record a song, this time he sang a Cantonese song, although he did not have the consciousness of becoming a singer, but he didn't want his record sales to be too ugly, so he could only shamelessly "create" again.
"The sea is smiling, the tide on both sides of the strait, the ups and downs are remembered with the waves, and the ...... of the present day", as soon as the song "Smiling Proud Jianghu Song" came out, the house was shocked.
An Yifei is a chivalrous existence, and it is natural to sing the charm of smiling and arrogant Hongchen, even a calm person like Xu Yihua can't help but hum along, and others are even more swaying. Guan Jiahui stared at the handsome man who seemed to be looking up to the sky and screaming, and secretly clenched her fists, "No matter what, I want to realize my ideals"
This song is still echoing in everyone's ears, and in the interval between An Yifei's rest, the accompanying band is already watching the next few songs, and then they are all full of admiration. Of course, An Yifei's next classics are all classics that will be popular for many years in the future, and he doesn't care too much, because music is like a sponge, and if a leader comes out, it will trigger many songs that have not appeared, after all, this is no longer the time and space in the previous life.
The people who stayed at the scene were very satisfied, and thanks to the help of the Nameless Exercises, An Yifei's Zhongqi was needless to say, it was very sufficient. Coupled with the beautiful voice itself, it has the breath of a heavenly king. The recording engineer is also very satisfied, almost all the songs are passed once, saving him from offending the boss and the boss.
A total of ten songs, which were recorded in one morning without any problems, are also record-breaking. And An Yifei himself has the feeling of dominating the wheat in the song hall at the beginning, if he hadn't been too short in his previous life, he would have wanted to try his luck on shows like talent shows, and now he has got his wish.
"Good work, sir. It's good this time, I finally have an explanation for those fans", after paying attention to An Yifei's face, Xu Yihua asked, "Sir, don't put photos on your record cover?" ”
"No, just replace it in some other way. In addition, I will arrange a TV station to shoot a musicvideo for "Blue and White Porcelain", the heroine, just use her", An Yifei pointed to Guan Jiahui next to her, and then continued, "The actor of the MV doesn't have to be myself, you can go to the TV station to choose." In the future, we will integrate the resources under the media group and support each other."
"Okay, sir", Xu Yihua glanced at Guan Jiahui with a charming smile, he knew that this woman was about to become popular.
took Guan Jiahui to the 28th floor of herself, An Yifei looked at her watch, it was close to 12 noon, and pressed the phone on the table speakerphone: "Call Paris Spring, ask them to send Western food for two, and then you go to eat"
Nina's sweet voice came over the phone: "Okay, sir, do you need red wine?" ”
"No, I've got a lot of them from France."
Hung up the phone, raised his eyes and looked at Guan Jiahui, who was slightly restrained, An Yifei had already let go of the little pimple in her heart, after all, this girl was innocent, and she was indeed beautiful, "Sit down, pour what you want to drink, behind the bar, help me make a pot of tea by the way"
"Okay", after feeling An Yifei's kindness, the girl also became relaxed and walked briskly to the back of the bar to get busy.
An Yifei looked at her slender figure with appreciation, now she is not the round face that she later had, but slightly thin, but even more delicate, and the suit that does not fit very well seems to be not expensive, which also shows that her economy is slightly tight.
Speaking of which, Guan Jiahui's parents also have some relationship with An Yifei, because they are both old actors of the Great Wall Film Company, and there are still films left behind in the film library inherited by Phoenix Film Company.
"Are your parents alright?" , An Yifei's eyes softened, and the girl at this time bent down and was taking the tea leaves in the cupboard, and the skirt of the suit outlined a beautiful arc.
Guan Jiahui can feel where An Yifei's eyes are looking, this is a woman's natural intuition, although she blushes a little, she is also very confident in her beauty, and when she brought the brewed tea to the huge boss's table, she even deliberately bent down, revealing her proud career line, thinking: "Fascinated you, hum."
The girl's small movements couldn't escape An Yifei's attention, and she smiled slightly, "Go open the door, lunch is coming", Guan Jiahui, who was a little unbelieving at first, really heard the next knock on the door, and thought: "Why didn't I hear it before?" ”
Along with the delivery of the food came a waitress, who placed the food on the table in the living quarters, and after the wine was served for the two of them, she stepped aside and became like a sculpture.
"Come, have a drink, for you, the future actress", An Yifei elegantly raised the wine glass in her hand and gestured.
I like this atmosphere very much, Guan Jiahui knows that this is the life she wants, not a lifetime like her parents, and thinks: "Go to it, as long as a man can raise me like this, give me such a life, it doesn't matter what he does, how many women there are." Whoever you marry is not always for life? ”
After figuring it out, the girl continued to smile sweetly, "It should be that I respect you, sir, you are a genius"
"You can call me Brother Fei"
"Okay, Brother Fei", Guan Jiahui knew that she had successfully entered the other party's sight, and the wait for these days paid off.
Ah Hu helped An Yifei buy two villas, one of which had been given to Wen Bixia, and at this time he drove Guan Jiahui to the other one.
The Phoenix Mansion arranged an elevator for him alone, and of course there was a separate exit, leaving with the girls, and no one else knew except for the secretary who came back from lunch.
arranged to buy these villas because An Yifei knew that their prices would rise many, many times in the future, and it was also good to use them to raise some beauties now.
"Wow, such a big villa", this villa is very distinctive, the earliest owner should be a Chinese, with strong classical garden characteristics, but mixed with some European elements, the addition of European elements to enhance the livability. The garden is reflected in the villa's large garden and rockery, as well as the wooden cloister. The purchase price is the most expensive among An Yifei's existing villas in the mid-levels, but it did not make him hesitate, after 20 years, the price will increase more than ten times, which is equivalent to buying the bottom of the acquisition, and it is difficult to say who loses and who earns.
"Heh, I keep this house waiting for appreciation, would you like to live here?" , An Yifei didn't intend to use deception to coax people, no matter which villa was his property, unless the woman who lived in it really made him reluctant to give up, it would fall into the other party's name.
"Okay", the girl looked around excitedly, she was ready to be "eaten".
In his previous life, An Yifei had seen a documentary about an abandoned village, and he was impressed by the fact that the village had been uninhabited for a long time, and it quickly fell into decay in just ten years, and nature and animals and plants worked hard to bring it back to the embrace of nature, and it was extremely fast. Therefore, he would rather have someone in the house he hoarded than put it there waiting for it to be dilapidated.
After Guan Jiahui walked around, she sat down and waited leisurely in the living room, thinking about An Yifei, and was obediently hugged by him.
Spring in Hong Kong comes very early, and the garden outside the floor-to-ceiling window also has An Yifei's favorite Lingxiao flowers, and they are pink, climbing all over the side of the courtyard wall, and some parts of the girl's body are like a few petals, forming an ambiguous afternoon time with the falling flowers outside the house.
The furniture in the bedrooms of the villa is slightly classical maroon, and the curtains of the same color with dark patterns hang casually on both sides of the floor-to-ceiling window doors, and the weather outside the house changes suddenly, and the rainstorm and thunder make the slightly humid Xiangjiang spring become refreshing.
The flowers outside the house were unbearable to the erosion of the wind and rain, and fell all over the ground, but under the spring rain, more flowers became bright and dripping, competing with the beauty in the house.