Chapter 44: Still Releasing a New Song?
At 10 o'clock on Saturday morning, Wei Jun arrived at Sheng Jingheng's villa on time.
The one who opened the door for him was Chen Le, Sheng Jingheng's life assistant.
Sheng Jingheng doesn't like strangers to set foot in his house, so he never asks for an aunt or a part-time worker.
Whether he is resting at home or going out to work, Chen Le is the only one who is responsible for taking care of all his trivial matters.
Twenty-four hours a day, almost.
Sometimes when Wei Jun saw Chen Le, he couldn't help but sigh.
obviously looks at a young man in his twenties, but he is never anxious or complaining, and he is more meticulous than a woman in housework.
If it were him, even if he got an annual salary equivalent to that of an ordinary company director, he wouldn't be able to last so long.
"The boss is in the recording studio, Brother Wei has a cup of coffee first?"
After Chen Le welcomed Wei Jun in, he walked straight to the tea bar.
The coffee is freshly ground and brewed, and it is steaming slightly.
Wei Jun followed, sat down in front of the bar, and nodded: "I'm sorry for you." ”
If Sheng Jingheng is in the recording studio, he is working, and he doesn't like anyone to disturb him.
And there is no special announcement today, that is, I want to have a meal with screenwriter Chai Wentao at noon and talk about the revised script.
Then in the late afternoon, I will go to work in the "Idol New Era" program team to prepare for the semi-finals in the evening.
So Wei Jun was not in a hurry, and chatted with Chen Le while drinking coffee slowly.
After drinking a cup of coffee, Sheng Jingheng hadn't come down yet, and the doorbell rang first.
Wei Jun was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously glanced at his watch: "Who will come at this point?" ”
Chen Le went to look at the doorbell monitor and replied to him: "It's Mr. Sheng." ”
Sheng Jingrui also has a villa here, but he basically lives in the mansion and rarely comes to live here.
He was wearing a white tracksuit, apparently having just returned from a workout session.
A handsome face with a kind smile, the hair on his forehead was not combed, but hung down naturally and casually, making him look like a college student.
"Wei Jun is also there? Will there be an announcement to run? ”
Wei Jun first respectfully called Mr. Sheng, and then gave a general explanation of the work arrangement.
Sheng Jingrui also listened casually, nodded and said, "Then I'll go up to him." ”
After saying that, the people went up to the second floor, but they couldn't stop it, and no one dared to stop it.
Wei Jun and Chen Le looked at each other, showed the same helpless smile, and then went back to sit at the tea bar.
Sheng Jingheng was writing a song, playing the general tune on the electronic keyboard keys while recording it on the score.
Intermittently, non-professionals can't hear it at all.
Sheng Jingrui looked at it for a while, went up and knocked on the door, and then waited for Sheng Jingheng to raise his head, and then pushed the door directly in.
"Aren't you preparing to make a new movie? Still want to release a new song? ”
Sheng Jingheng glanced at him lightly, and then took off his headphones: "Something?" ”
"I sent you a video last night, did you watch it?"
Sheng Jingrui closed the door, dragged a chair over and sat down, and added: "Something related to South Vietnam, didn't you still praise her?" ”
"Look," Sheng Jingheng's expression was still very light, as if his thoughts were still immersed in the inspiration of writing songs, and he never jumped out, "You came, just for this?" ”
"That's how you react?" Sheng Jingrui couldn't help but snort, then took out his mobile phone, found another video, and leaned over to him, "This is what I asked Nancy to find for me, you listen." ”
After speaking, regardless of whether Sheng Jingheng wanted to listen to it or not, he directly pressed play.
A female voice suddenly came out of the mobile phone, the sound quality of the mobile phone was average, the video was suppressed, and the timbre was damaged.
Hearing this, Sheng Jingheng frowned slightly, and quickly let go again.