Entertainment detective

227. How about this song?

"Knock down!"

At this moment, a voice appeared at the door of the office.

"Sorry to bother you a little bit."

The person who knocked on the door was Xiaomei, the administrative director of the studio.

Everyone called her "Xiaomei", but Zhang Chi didn't know what her full name was.

Units like this kind of artist studio are not as strict as traditional enterprises.

Nicknames, stage names, whatever.

Just like Little Peach.

"Mr. Zhang Chi, we have planned your office next to Sister Yanzi, why don't you come and take a look."

Xiaomei didn't enter the office, she just stood at the door and said to Zhang Chi.

"I'll go take a look."

He was quite curious, wondering what kind of office Shen Luoyan's studio would arrange for him.

"When I went to work, my office area was just a card slot. It's rare to have a separate office now."

There was a look of anticipation in his relaxed eyes.

Xiao Mei, who was standing next to him, hooked the corners of her mouth in a subtle way.

In the office, Shen Luoyan also showed a smile that was not a smile.

Zhang Chi just didn't see this scene, otherwise his expectations would definitely be lowered.

"Uh, why is my office so small?"

After a while, Zhang Chi saw his office, which was not far from Shen Luoyan's office, less than five meters away.

After seeing his office, he couldn't help making a sound of astonishment.

Although the office is an independent office, it is also a bit small.

Especially compared to Shen Luoyan's big office, it's nothing short of a big deal.

In fact, this independent office is not too small, it can only be said to be passable.

It's just that next to Shen Luoyan, compared with her office, the gap is a bit big.

Shen Luoyan's studio rented an entire floor of Yuyin Building.

It is impossible not to have space to arrange a larger office for myself.

He turned his head and looked at Xiaomei with a questioning look in his eyes.

"Why does it feel a bit like the side room next to the main room?"

Zhang Chi asked, and the next moment, Xiaomei's answer almost made him overwhelmed, "This is very good, with clear priorities."

What do you mean it's good?

What is primary and secondary?

I am the boyfriend of your sister Yanzi, I am the master, and she is the second.

Zhang Chi couldn't complain.

He didn't say such words out of his mouth.

Because he knows that in the eyes of Xiaomei and others, he is really inferior.

He was a little helpless, curled his lips.

"No, your speaking style is really like your Yanzi sister, and you don't use dirty words when you hurt people."

Facing Zhang Chi's run on, Xiaomei admitted generously, "Thank you for the compliment."

Zhang Chi couldn't help but twitched the corner of his mouth.

Am I complimenting you?

What kind of god do you understand?

"My office is too small. If a guest comes, I won't be able to meet them."

"Then you can take it to Sister Yanzi's office."

Come on, it doesn't make sense, Zhang Chi simply accepts his fate.

He muttered to himself, "I always feel that this place should be a utility room."

"Mr. Zhang Chi, you have a good eye. It turns out that this is the utility room." Xiaomei was about to leave when she heard this murmur, she turned around gracefully and gave Zhang Chi a thumbs up.

The little girl smiled when she said this.

The muscles on Zhang Chi's face twitched.

This is no one.

Sure enough, who brought out what soldiers.

Shen Luoyan's employees seemed to be born with a strong ability to hate people.

"Mr. Shen, look at the office you arranged for me. Isn't it too obvious that you treat me differently?"

Zhang Chi returned to Shen Luoyan's office, and asked questions with an "unfriendly" face.

"You haven't signed a contract with our studio. It's already very good for a non-staff to arrange an office for you."

Shen Luoyan curled her lips, raised her chin, showing a proud expression, and said it as a matter of course.

Uh……

Hearing this, Zhang Chi fell into silence, not knowing what to say.

It seems that there is nothing wrong with this sentence...

There's nothing wrong with God damn meow!

"But I'm your boyfriend."

"This is a workplace."

Seeing the woman looking businesslike, Zhang Chi's mouth curled slightly.

He slowly approached the woman's delicate and flawless face.

"Tell me, what occasion is this?"

The woman pouted her chin, raised her red lips, and looked confident, "Workplace."

"Boom!"

Zhang Chi pecked at her red lips.

"What occasion is it now?"

The woman is still stubborn, "Workplace."

"Boom!"

Zhang Chi kissed her hard again.

"now what?"

The woman's body was a little soft, "What occasion do you want?"

"Cough cough!"

Just when Zhang Chi was bullying him, almost pressing the woman against the office chair, two coughs suddenly came from the door.

"Ahem, my question."

Sister Wen stood at the door and said, "My question, in the future, I will knock on the door."

After a pause, she continued: "However, you can also pay attention, I am old, and I often see this kind of picture, and I am prone to diabetes."

Zhang Chi sat down on the sofa area next to him, pretending that he didn't hear what he just said.

There is a saying: As long as you are not embarrassed, others are the ones who are embarrassed.

"Sister Wen has been working hard enough during this time, how about I give Sister Wen a vacation and go back and get together with my brother-in-law?" Shen Luoyan looked at Sister Wen with a half-smile: "I heard my brother-in-law complained before, saying You are so busy with work that you don't even have time to practice the trumpet."

"Cough cough cough..." After listening to Shen Luoyan's words, this time, Sister Wen really coughed.

She glanced at her artist: "I'm fine, I don't need any vacation, I don't go back every day."

Rolling her eyes, she went on to say, "Don't listen to your brother-in-law talking nonsense, what kind of trumpet practice, our tuba is almost useless."

"Pfft!" Zhang Chi was sitting on the sofa next to him. Hearing the conversation between the two, he couldn't hold back his laughter.

When Sister Wen heard Zhang Chi's laughter, her complexion did not change, and she said in her usual tone: "It's you, you have to practice your account as soon as possible, no, you have to download the game first."

After she finished speaking, she turned her head and gave Zhang Chi a meaningful look.

Zhang Chi tried his best to stay calm and try to stay calm, as if Sister Wen was not about herself.

Uh, it seems that it's not me, but Shen Luoyan, but I can't get rid of this matter, after all, Shen Luoyan can't practice numbers alone.

The corner of Shen Luoyan's mouth twitched slightly, she spoke and changed the subject: "Sister Wen, what do you want me to do?"

"It's noon, I'm asking you what to eat, I'll be more consistent." Sister Wen said.

Shen Luoyan said: "Don't order for us at noon, the third son and I will go down to eat."

Sister Wen glanced at the two of them and said, "Okay."

She turned to leave, and couldn't help muttering in her heart: Damn, I was shown again.

……

At four o'clock in the afternoon, Yuyin Building, Yuyin Entertainment, in a certain recording studio.

Zhang Chi was instructing the recording teacher, "Teacher, the first rehearsal was not enough. The emotion of the chorus is a bit lacking. Let's do it again."

Seeing Zhang Chi with a serious expression, the recording teacher wearing a peaked cap was a little moved. He really wanted to say: The one just now was actually pretty good.

But in the end he just silently gestured an ok gesture.

From one o'clock in the afternoon to this moment, Zhang Chi has recorded ten times. Although the other party can hear flaws every time, they can also make improvements every time.

This is an extremely terrifying learning ability.

Of course, what really moved him was the other party's attitude of striving for perfection and preferring the lack of excess to the song.

These ten times, every time, can be called "excellent performance" for ordinary singers.

But the opponent is still improving.

It wasn't until after singing the first time and listening to the effect that Zhang Chi showed a satisfied expression: "This time, it's fine."

The recording teacher couldn't help but let out a long breath when he heard the word "yes".

Working with a perfectionist is not easy.

Zhang Chi is not a real perfectionist, but he can only be regarded as a perfectionist in the field of music.

The main reason is that he doesn't want to see the art treasures of another world destroyed by his own hands in this world.

The location of the door.

Shen Luoyan looked at Jiang Tianming and asked with a smile, "How about this song?"

Jiang Tianming looked complicated, he looked at Zhang Chi in the recording studio, and spit out two words: "Shocking!"

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