"What's wrong with you?"

Li Changsheng asked strangely.

"Yes, could it be that you broke up?

The second Jian Zihao looked at Zhong Yueming excitedly and said.

"Second brother, don't be sad if you really break up!"

The fourth child comforted.

"Go, go, you people are expecting me to break up one by one, and you are all jealous. Zhong Yueming despised his brothers, and at the same time knew that they were joking, so he didn't sell it, raised his head and said with a very deep look: "That night, my homework lay on my desk charmingly, lifted its coat, revealing her inside, and at the same time said to me in a very tempting and coquettish tone: [Official, come, play with the slave family, I haven't touched the slave family for five days, and the slave family has been thinking about your pen falling on me~]. ”

"I lit a cigarette at the time, and I couldn't help but panic, watching her lying quietly on my desk, I suddenly slapped her with my backhand, and closed her together: [Wait until the last day, I will let you see how powerful I am]!"

After listening to his words, everyone understood, this kid was repeating his senior year of high school, and he didn't finish his homework, so he came here to pretend to be forced.

Li Changsheng exchanged glances with Jian Zihao and the fourth child:

"This kid owes a beating!"

Li Changsheng rolled up his sleeves and walked over.

"Everyone!"

Jian Zihao rolled up his sleeves and walked up.

"Third brother, you really owe a beating!"

The fourth also joined the battlefield.

"Hey, hey, don't slap your face, don't slap your face. ”

Zhong Yueming saw that he was bullied by his brothers by pretending to be successful, so he hurriedly continued to be ravaged by his brothers, and waited until they finished venting.

This brings us to today's topic.

"Since we're going to make music now, why don't we go to the recording studio first, and see how about other people's recording studios?"

The fourth opened his mouth and proposed.

"This one is a good proposal!"

The second child said that he liked this proposal very much.

Li Changsheng did not object, and after solving the problem of food and clothing, everyone came to Lao Situo's readers and found a top recording studio in Shanghai.

"According to my readers, there are a lot of singers coming here to sing in this studio!"

The fourth child introduced.

From the outside, the top recording studio has a good decoration and has its own musical elements.

"I'm sorry, but our current studio is busy with mixers and sound engineers. You may have to wait a long time, but if you don't mind, you can take a break and wait until the guests in front of you are gone, and we will serve you immediately. ”

The service lady at the front desk explained very clearly and was polite.

Li Changsheng and the others didn't say anything, and sat in their positions to rest.

After a few minutes,

A relatively slight singing voice came from the recording studio closest to Li Changsheng.

Although this song is slight, it sounds extremely ugly, and the lyrics are extremely silly:

"Hey, have you eaten?

I ate,

Did your parents eat?

Well, my parents eaten.

Black, do you know what kind of meal you're eating?

I don't know.

Then I'll tell you,

It's scrambled eggs with tomatoes,

It's scrambled eggs with tomatoes,

.............”

Hearing such stupid lyrics, Li Changsheng couldn't help but laugh, and the previous customer service lady even snorted and laughed, and then felt that this was wrong, and held it back.

"Smack~"

In the studio, someone opened the door and walked out.

"Kou-ku~-Kuchi-ku~"

As soon as the man walked out and closed the door, he retched twice, then took a deep breath, adjusted his mentality, came to the cabinet with a familiar way, took a cup and came to the front desk, and said to the front desk lady:

"Give me a glass of milk, and I'll be at ease! I'm dying of torture by them, I can't sing, and I don't know which idiot wrote the lyrics, what they wrote. ”

The front desk lady hurriedly signaled:

"Brother Di, don't talk nonsense, there are other guests here!"

The person named Brother Di hurriedly turned his head and looked around, only then did he notice that there were other people here, and he hurriedly stepped forward and said to Li Changsheng and the others embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, can you not say what you said just now, it's related to my job." ”

Then he hurriedly took out his business card and handed it to Li Changsheng and the others and said, "My name is Huang Di, and I am a trainee tuner here. You should have come here to record and sing, and I can help you with anything. ”

"Just ask you not to talk nonsense about what I just said!"

Zhong Yueming and the others were happy, they didn't expect that pies could really fall from the sky, and such a good thing could happen to them.

Zhong Yueming nodded and replied:

"We're not fools, naturally we won't talk nonsense, not to mention that talking nonsense won't do us any good, right, Mr. Huang Di?"

Huang Di smiled and nodded.

"Mr. Huang Di, who is this?"

The second child asked curiously.

"Alas, a rapper, what rap he sang just now, I listened to it for a while. Naturally, my tuning skills are top-notch, but when it comes to rapping like this, I can't tune anymore. ”

Huang Di sighed and spoke.

"What's his name?"

The fourth child was a little curious.

"What's it called, it's his stage name anyway, and his real name is definitely not called this!"

Huang Di explained.

"The first person to rap in China who is now in the mouth of the media? The one who became a rap mentor at a young age and taught others everywhere?"

Zhong Yueming said in surprise.

"You know him, too?"

Huang Di looked at him in surprise and asked.

"Of course, there's been a lot of hype on the Internet lately. ”

Zhong Yueming responded.

"Just know it in your own hearts, and don't say it. ”

After Huang Di saw the front desk lady fill her water cup with milk and take it out, she told Li Changsheng again, and then stepped forward to drink the whole glass of milk in one go, then took a deep breath, squeezed out a smile on her face, opened the door of the room and walked in.

“.......

Have you eaten?

........”

This kind of stupid lyrics came out again, and Li Changsheng and the others who listened to it were big for a while.

But then, as if knowing Li Changsheng's appeal, a beautiful woman walked in from outside the door, wearing sunglasses and a windbreaker, and when she walked, there were more than a dozen bodyguards dressed in black next to her, as well as a few women who seemed to be subordinates, each holding milk tea, desserts, clothes, bags, etc.

The pomp was huge, and Li Changsheng and the others who watched it were stunned for a while.

(End of chapter)