What's even more surprising is that she even remembers every intonation and inflectional frustration of Song Yi just now, combined with her own singing style.

Until the last accompaniment stopped, there was no sound from the sound of the recording engineer stopping in the headphones, and she looked up in confusion to see several people in the control room looking at her without saying a word.

She took off her headphones, turned her head to look at Song Yi who was standing next to her, frowned and asked, "How is it?" Or do you want to do it the way it used to? I don't think it's ...... singing."

"Good." Song Yi took her words and said with a smile, "Believe me, you sing very well, let's go over and listen to the effect now." ”

He reached out and took the headset in her hand and put it aside, holding her shoulders and walking towards the control room.

As soon as they walked into the control room, the two saw many people lying outside the window, Song Yi twisted his eyebrows, and lowered his hand quietly.

Xiao Ran, who was struggling to pick at the wall, saw his own goddess coming over, and suddenly danced his teeth and claws in the window as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, trying to attract the attention of his own goddess.

Sure enough, the emperor lived up to his wishes, Zhou Ran seemed to feel her affectionate gaze, turned his head to look out the window, and cast a light smile at her.

So, like a cannonball, someone was ignited, sparks flew in front of him, holding his chest and trembling, picking up his mobile phone and sending a message in the group.

A Kubi Makeup Artist: Ahhhh!!!h My goddess she looks at me!! Yes!! The goddess smiled at me!! The feeling of being hit in the heart in an instant!!

All:............ (contempt) (contempt) (nose picking)

As soon as the two walked in, Meng Yu stood up and strode to Zhou Ran's side, looking her up and down a few times.

"What's wrong?" Zhou Ran saw that his expression was vaguely worried.

"It's nothing, it's nothing, Sister Zhou Ran sings so well."

Seeing that there was nothing wrong with her, Meng Yu breathed a sigh of relief.

I don't know why, Zhou Ran feels a little awkward every time she hears him call her, and she feels a weird feeling that she can't say when she is called sister by a boy who is older than herself......

It seems that there is a chance to correct this problem, Zhou Ran thought.

"Singing very well." Ye Yan walked over to look at her and praised her.

"Thank you." Zhou Ran smiled back at him.

It was temporarily decided to let Zhou Ran join the singing, and some of the places that had been set before had to be revised and adjusted. The two sound engineers and Song Yi whispered a discussion about the problems that might arise after the adjustment.

"The piece has been adjusted and modified, do you want to contact the composer?" Zhou Ran looked at the manuscript that Song Yi held in his hand.

"Hahaha............"

The two recording engineers who were tuning on the side heard her words and laughed unceremoniously, even Song Yi, who was standing in front of her, laughed.

Seeing her look at them suspiciously, one of the recording engineers held back a smile and said, "The lyricist of this song is the original author of painting mountains and rivers, and the composer is Song Tianwang standing in front of you." ”

Well? Is he the composer? Song Yi?? Zhou Ran raised his eyebrows in surprise and looked at the slightly interested man in front of him, "You did it?" ”

"What does your skeptical tone mean?"

Her skeptical expression made Song Yi's smile fade, and she stared at her very unpleasantly, "Anyway, I'm also a singer who has debuted for so many years, and basic songwriting can be regarded as handy, are you underestimating my professionalism?" ”