Chapter 27

"I've seen your singing video before, and I'm still feeling that there's another songwriter in the music circle. I've always wanted to get to know you, and today I finally got what I wanted." Fang Wenhe spoke very politely and took the initiative to extend his hand to Liu Zixia.

"Mr. Fang loves me. I just want to sing what I have written." Liu Zixia shook hands with Fang Wenhe, "you are the elder in the circle, and you need to take care of you in the future."

"You're welcome, you're welcome!" Fang Wenhe laughed and said, "when Taozi comes out of the studio, I'll record songs for you. Why don't you sit down first and drink some water to moisten your voice?"

"No hurry."

Liu Zixia waved her hand, found a seat and sat down. At this time, she wrote out the melody of "just met you" and gave it to the recording and mixer.

After half an hour, the song was finally recorded.

The young man named Tao Zi just came out and said hello to Lang Wenxing: "Mr. Lang, why are you here?"

"Come and record a song. By the way, Tao Zi will introduce you to someone." Lang Wenxing patted Tao Zi on the shoulder. "This is Liu Zixia, the new artist of the company. Ye Lintao, an actor of film and TV series, is now a quasi first-line star. "

"Hello Liu Zixia reaches out his hand and shakes it with Ye Lintao.

"Are you... Are you the guy who sang" just met you " Ye Lintao also recognized Liu Zixia, "Hey, you know, I'm your fan!"

"It's my pleasure!" Liu Zixia was stunned and immediately laughed. The big emotional star is also a fan of others!

"Well, you two are welcome." Lang Wenxing said, "Taozi, it's almost twelve o'clock. After a while, when Zixia finished recording, let's go to the company restaurant for dinner."

Wenxing entertainment company has its own restaurant, which is responsible for the three meals of employees.

Lang Wenxing usually doesn't go home at noon when he doesn't socialize. He likes to call several senior executives or artists of the company to go to the restaurant together.

In Lang Wenxing's words, this is called caring for subordinates and enhancing class feelings.

"Good!" Ye Lintao nodded, just as he also wanted to talk more with Liu Zixia.

……

After entering the shed, Liu Zixia stood in front of Mai, made a slight adjustment, and then made an OK gesture to the recorder and mixer outside the glass.

Several professionals immediately adjusted the volume of the stereo to the most appropriate state and nodded.

"We cry, we laugh, we look up at the sky, the stars are still bright, we sing, the song of time, just know how to hug each other, what is it for..."

Just as Liu Zixia's first sentence came out, Lang Wenxing couldn't help sitting up straight outside the glass.

Because he knew that Liu Zixia had never been in a studio.

Staring closely at the computer screen in front of the recorder, Lang Wenxing suddenly finds that he can't find any flaws, which completely conforms to the rhythm of the computer.

Not to mention Lang Wenxing, even Fang Wenhe and ye Lintao's jaw is almost startled.

You know, it took Ye Lintao half an hour just now to record songs. During this period, either the rhythm was slow or the words were not clear, or the tune was wrong and the emotional input was not in place

Fang Wenhe has been a music producer for so many years. It takes ten minutes to record the shortest song. Moreover, it's still a short song. It's rare for people like Liu Zixia to have a perfect mouth.

"Because I just met you, leaving footprints is beautiful, the wind blows flowers, tears like rain, because I don't want to separate..."

Although the start was perfect, the staff in the studio listened carefully, looking for small flaws in the singing.

Because they are the top recording team in the industry, their professionalism does not allow them to slack off.

"Because I happened to meet you, leaving a ten-year expectation. If I meet again, I think I will remember you."

At the end of the last line, the mixer made an OK gesture, and Liu Zixia took off the headset and came out.  

make love!

Led by Fang Wenhe, everyone in the studio clapped, and everyone's face was filled with admiration and excitement.

As professionals, they have never seen such a perfect person to record songs.

Lang Wenxing put up his thumb: "Zixia, I really didn't read you wrong!"

"That's very nice!" Fang Wenhe sincerely praised, "Mr. Liu, you are not only good at composing and singing, but also have such perfect control. You are really a born singer!"

"Ha ha, you are my idol!" Ye Lintao is a bit of a teaser. "Brother Xia, you must teach me singing skills when you go back."

"You praise me so much that I'm going to fly to heaven."

A person six or seven years older than himself called himself brother. No matter how thick skinned Liu Zixia was, he became embarrassed.

"You can afford it!" Fang Wenhe shook his head. "No wonder Lang always values you so much, and he has opened a studio for you. With you, Wenxing entertainment is the evergreen tree in the music circle!"

"Then I'm not an old monster?" Liu Zixia exaggerated, "I'm still young!"

"Ha ha ha..."

In the studio, there was a happy laugh.

……

The afternoon passed quickly.

In the evening, Liu Zixia didn't ask Lang Wenxing's driver to pick up Yueyue. Instead, he took a taxi and went to sunflower kindergarten.

Today, when Yueyue saw Liu Zixia, she flew into Liu Zixia's arms like a little butterfly.

Because today is the first day for Liu Zixia to go to work after he came to the world, he planned to commemorate this day, so he took him to a famous private restaurant in Beijing for dinner.

Anyway, the remuneration paid by the publishing house for simplified and traditional Chinese publishing has already arrived. Liu Zixia doesn't have to worry about making money for the time being.

Now that you've made money, why don't you enjoy it? Originally, what do you do if you don't spend money?

The next day, comrade Lao Lang came to pick up Yueyue for school, and by the way, he had a breakfast with Liu Zixia.

They have the same virtue as Su Pang. They regard Liu Zixia's family as his own. They don't take anything anymore. They take their daughter and eat and drink when they come in.

Liu Zixia can only smile bitterly about this. It seems that we should lower the food standard of our family in the future, so as not to make Lang Wenxing addicted to eating and drinking every day.

Food is sure to eat him, but disturbed his and Yueyue's good life, this loss can not be made up.

After four people had breakfast, the driver sent the two children to the kindergarten first, and then went back to the company.

Into the office, Liu Zixia has not had time to sit down and drink, Lao Lang threw Liu Zixia a sentence: lunch together, something to discuss with you.

He left in a hurry, which made Liu Zixia feel puzzled. He didn't know what medicine Lao Lang was selling in his gourd.