C170 Let's Work Together(2)

"Yan was scared by you again. I could have left the digestive department. I'm going to be a psychiatrist instead. Hehehe ~ Honestly, you owe me a lot of favors this time. How are you going to repay me in the future? As you said, brothers settle accounts clearly. Hmm, why don't you listen to me and be my servant for an entire year? "Qi Mingyu sat in the seat Lyi Yan had been sitting in and calmly joked. How much? Interrupting would make this person feel better.

"Painful, hmm... Yong... Medicine..." Yan Xuan forcefully squeezed out a few blurry words. His character could not bear to be "wronged." Qi Mingyu did not know how to restrain himself. He had to express that no matter how weak he was, he could not be "bullied."

"Ah, but you really have to thank this quack of mine. If I had not repeatedly instructed the senior director of the Department of Kidney to protect your kidney, where would you and Yan get your luck in the future?" It was rare for Qi Mingyu to be so straightforward about "revenge." Yan Xuan felt that the past few days' hard work and tiredness were very comforting in a few words.

... "" This time, Yan Xuan could be considered to have laughed more clearly. The two men were discussing this topic in the middle of the night. They really didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

"Hey, I say, you should get better quickly. These few days, Yan's entire body is shining. Like a brave and beautiful little angel, I am really worried for you. Such a young and good Gu is so cold. What if she is kidnapped by someone else? You eccentric uncle, how are you going to catch up with me again? "Qi Mingyu continued to ridicule her. He did not need to say much about Lyi Yan's suffering and tiredness. Yan Xuan was clearer than everyone else.

"Go..." After Qi Mingyu said a few words, his gloomy mood disappeared. Yan Xuan smiled and slowly fell asleep. He remembered that sentence, "Get better quickly." It seemed that his willpower must be stronger and stronger.

"Hello Miss Lyi, please come in."

It was the first time Lyi Yan entered Zhengyuan's workshop. She only wanted to use four words to describe it, "Rich and extravagant." Similar to Eastern Studio, Zhengyuan's workshop. It was also in a relatively high level office building. However, unlike Dongfang's low profile, whether it was the door or the poster, Zhengyuan... Whether it was the reception desk or the walkway, they were all shining with starlight. It was both luxurious and expensive.

The wheelchair rolled across the thick glass floor. The corridor that led from the entrance to the inside was about 20 meters long! The thick glass under his feet was transparent. He could see the fine black sand under the glass as well as the LED lights scattered on the black sand. Although the lighting and the refraction from the glass room made the entire road unbelievably beautiful, such a design was also unique and exquisite. But Lyi Yan felt that this was the meaning of stepping on the starry sky under her feet. How could she be so arrogant and despotic! She looked at the posters on both sides of the corridor and the intricate frames. The beautiful crystal light was almost as good as the wall of stars in the headquarters of Sheng Hope. She did not know that so many famous singers had recorded songs here. She thought that it must have been Yan Zhengyuan who had randomly found her to put on a front. It was definitely not wrong to put on a good front!

"Sobeutif ~" William, who was following by the side, couldn't figure out what was going on between the two of them. He only kept praising. It was not sure if it was out of courtesy, or if he really thought it was beautiful. However, it was not bad to rely on clothes and Buddha to rely on gold. Putting aside prejudice, at least this kind of studio gave a very good first impression.

But Lyi Yan could not get rid of it and did not want to get rid of her prejudice.

"You are here. This is?" Yan Zhengyuan was waiting for her. Seeing her imposing manner, he could not help but feel a little surprised.

"This is William, Yan Xuan's friend." Lyi Yan gave a simple introduction and did not intend to say too much. Her gaze drifted to the recording studio in front of her. She saw that the milky white soft package was very fresh and refreshing. It was silver-gray recording equipment with high-end professions. The two computers were turned on side by side, and the speakers next to the computers flickered with the big brand logo. Through the clean glass window, the recording room looked very spacious. The light was a little dim, and the surroundings could not be seen clearly. The only thing that could be seen was a beam of light on the silver microphone. The feeling of waiting in the empty seat suddenly arose.

"Then, let's begin" Yan Zhengyuan looked at William and asked him and Fatty to sit on the sofa. When the receptionist at the door poured three cups of coffee and came in, Yan Zhengyuan had already pushed Lyi Yan into the recording room.

"There are four songs to record. How many songs are you going to record today?" In the soundproof room, Yan Zhengyuan said to Lyi Yan. Lyi Yan was not used to such a serious look.

"Depends on the situation. If you perform well, I don't mind recording all of them." Lyi Yan cleared her throat uneasily and secretly added in her heart, Anyway, you don't care about the quality.

"Okay, then I will go out and record it." Yan Zhengyuan did not say anything and planned to leave.

"You'll record it for me personally?!" Before coming, Lyi Yan had some understanding of Zhengyuan's workshop. There were a total of three music producers in the studio. She had always thought that Yan Zhengyuan was the kind of person who would instruct others to do this and not personally take action. So it was not?

"Is there a problem? Hmph, looking down on me?" Speaking of which, Yan Zhengyuan was of the same generation as her father. If it wasn't for Yan Xuan, he would definitely be a senior of her senior. How could she allow a newbie like her to speak rudely?

" I, I thought... " Lyi Yan suddenly felt as if she had swallowed an apricot core in her throat. Thinking about the relationship between her senior and the newcomer, she could not help feeling embarrassed and embarrassed.

"Do you think I want to record it for you? If not for the special circumstances, even if you kneel down and beg me, I won't help you record an album!" How could Yan Zhengyuan know that she had gone through hundreds and thousands of twists and turns? He was very annoyed in his heart. Heavy! He closed the door and walked out.

Lyi Yan's face tensed up as she muttered in her heart, "What the heck?" To think that she suddenly felt a sense of nervousness that caused her to lose her respect for her senior. She was too lazy to argue with him. She turned the wheelchair and went to the side of the microphone. She placed the walking stick on her knee properly and then propped herself up. She had been practicing this move for the past few days. Her left leg actually did not hurt much anymore. It was just that she couldn't exert force before removing the fixed thing.

"I'm ready." A few days ago, she was still a little unsteady holding the crutch, but now she was able to use it freely. Very quickly, she stood in front of the microphone and put on her headphones.

"Okay, record the first song, Clear Sky. " After Yan Zhengyuan finished speaking to the microphone, the prelude began to play slowly.

This album was originally planned to have twelve songs, and each song's name was two words. It was more about freshness and warmth, with the rhythm and emotions as the main focus, and mixed in some R-B or Lightly Rock and Roll. They would show the tension and youthful vigor of the song. Originally, Yan Xuan had said that the main song was called Magnificent Yan. It would be put at the end to write and record, which basically meant that they would publicize their relationship to the public. It was a pity that this disaster had caused this song to become soup. Caesars had asked her to record the remaining four songs properly. The company would choose a new song to play.

Xuanyan was a word. It roughly meant that the weather was warm and the scenery was bright and beautiful. Yan Xuan had once told her.

In fact, she felt regretful. She thought that when Yan Xuan was done in the future, whether she recorded it or not, she would let him write it. This song belonged to the two of them.

"The sky is clear and sunny. The wind is blowing gently in front of us, and there is a fragrance coming from my nose."

Lyi Yan supported her crutch with her right hand and touched Little Totoro on her neck with her right hand. Yan Xuan did not have time to record this song for her, but she had already agreed to Caesars. She hummed along and sang it many times. When she opened her mouth, the first voice entered the song very accurately. This was a good start. Lyi Yan thought about all of Yan Xuan's gentleness. She opened her voice and gradually immersed herself into the song. It felt very good. Then... there was nothing after that. Because the card was suddenly cut off, the music suddenly cut off. There was only a strange silence in his ears.

"Again" Yan Zhengyuan's voice was heard, carrying an inexplicable sternness.

"Again?" Lyi Yan was a bit confused. Her good mood was interrupted and she unconsciously felt a little annoyed. "Didn't you say that you don't care about quality and only care about recording? "

"I don't want to care, but I'm a music producer. My ears can't stand you singing so badly!" With Yan Zhengyuan's shout, Lyi Yan unexpectedly overlapped his appearance with Yan Xuan's. What the hell!

"How can I sing so badly? If you have the ability, then say it out loud!" Lyi Yan was completely enraged this time. She directly shouted back at the microphone. Wasn't this clearly looking for trouble?