I'm here to chase the stars

Chapter 78 I Can't Take It Anymore
Sister Xin stood aside, watching Xu Fang and Wei Wan whispering, she shook her head with a smile, and helped out: "The quality of the song is fine, and the choice of the title song can be determined after the recording is completed."

Only then did the others come to their senses: "No problem, how could there be a problem."

"Now that the song has been selected, we can start working next. First finish the arrangement, and we can start recording after Wei Wan has mastered it."

"If you put it this way, maybe an album will be released in December. This album can definitely compete for next year's Golden Melody Awards for Best Album of the Year and Best Female Singer."

Seeing that these people were very excited, Xu Fang couldn't help pouring cold water on the side: "Are you so confident that you will win the best album?"

Zhu Hui smiled and asked, "You don't have confidence in yourself?"

"No."

"Why?" Everyone was very puzzled, this was not in line with Xu Fang's shameless character.

Xu Fang rubbed his nose: "Because I helped Wei Wan release the album, I have to release it myself."

"..." A group of people couldn't utter a word, and they were probably wondering if they should kill him.

Xu Fang quietly took a small step towards the rear, hiding half of his body behind Wei Wan.

Naturally, Wei Wan didn't hide this little move, she glanced at him amusedly, and then said with a smile: "Teachers, let's discuss the arrangement, and I can practice singing after I'm sure."

As soon as everyone heard it, they knew that it was time to get down to business, so a group of people began to discuss the arrangement.

Of course, the discussion is mainly based on the views of Wei Wan and Xu Fang. After all, Wei Wan is a singer and Xu Fang is a songwriter. The two of them have the most accurate understanding of the song.

After chatting for a while, everyone found that the level of Xu Fang's arrangement has really improved by leaps and bounds. Compared with the level of arrangement shown in "The Sound of Dream", it has now made a qualitative leap.

From the point of view of Xu Fang's arrangement of several songs, there is almost no need to modify them.

Zhu Hui laughed and said, "If you want to say that you didn't hide your clumsiness in "The Voice of Dreams", I don't believe it."

Xu Fang said dissatisfiedly: "I don't accept this, you are denying my incomparable talent and my tireless and diligent efforts these days!"

A group of people couldn't bear to look directly: "Do you understand what modesty is?"

Xu Fang looked serious: "I'm even more afraid that you will say that I don't know how to be honest."

Someone suggested: "Should I beat him up?"

Zhu Hui waved his hand, "Let's fight!"

I definitely didn't play, because the progress from song selection to arrangement is too fast, and the mood is relaxed, so everyone will make a few jokes from time to time.

In the evening, the arrangements for the two songs have been made.

There is already a demo of "Fight Song", and the song "Beside the Butterfly Spring" that Wei Wanming made first.

There was another song that was half done, so Zhu Hui suggested: "How about we... hey, where are you going?"

He hadn't said anything about encouraging everyone to finish the third song before leaving, but Xu Fang was about to run away.

Xu Fang said confidently: "Me? The sun has set, let's go, you won't tell me that you plan to work overtime, will you, the progress is so fast and you still have to work overtime? Are you human?"

People like Zhu Hui don't have the concept of working overtime. They just follow their work. Today they have a program to record, and they may be busy until midnight. When there is no work arrangement, they will be idle all day.

But after listening to Xu Fang's words, why do everyone think it makes sense.

The progress is so fast, why rush for a while, the quality and quantity are the most important.

Zhu Hui opened his mouth, and finally said: "Then, let's go, let's continue tomorrow?"

"Continue tomorrow."

"Well, continue tomorrow."

"Aren't you leaving?" Seeing that Wei Wan was still sitting there, Xu Fang asked.

Wei Wan glared at him: "I'm not in a hurry, I want to practice singing!"

"You need to practice singing in such a hurry? Come and have a big meal with me!" Xu Fang bewitched.

It's a pity that Wei Wan remained indifferent: "No."

"Okay, then I'm leaving." Xu Fang didn't force it, and went to Ding Peng.

After Ding Peng finished his resignation, he completely left Jiwai Entertainment.

As the boss, he decided to clean up the new employees and give them a good meal.

For such a good thing, Ding Peng naturally did not forget to bring his girlfriend Yu Qian, together with Cheng Xiaoyang and Ji Xiaoqiu, Xu Fang found that he was the only single dog again.

In the past, there was only one pair of dog food spreaders, but now there are two pairs, Xu Fang is very upset, and he decided to change this situation of being alone as soon as possible.

So he started flirting on WeChat.

"I have a lot of delicious food here, are you tired from practicing singing?"

"I'll send you a few photos to see if there's anything you want to eat, if so...you come here?"

Xu Fang "Kaka" took a few photos, and began to learn Cheng Xiaoyang's methods, and poisoned Wei Wan.

Wei Wan was alone in the practice room. She had just practiced singing the song "Lydia", and she felt a kind of exhilaration after exercising, a kind of relaxation after releasing her emotions.

She really couldn't put it down for these songs in her hand. Just when she was about to drink some water and practice other songs, the mobile phone next to her rang.

Ding Dong!

Familiar WeChat notification tone.

Wei Wan didn't rush to look, picked up the water bottle next to her, and just a few seconds after she twisted the cap and drank the water.

Ding dong!Ding dong!Ding dong!Ding dong!
The continuous sound bombarded me like a soul urging.

Wei Wan picked up the phone suspiciously, opened WeChat, found that it was Xu Fang, and clicked on it.

Then she wanted to smash the phone, no, she smashed the phone on Xu Fang's head!

I saw a row of photos on her WeChat, all kinds of food photos posed in P pictures, steamed scallops with garlic vermicelli, little Buddha jumping over the wall, sweet and sour pork ribs...

Originally, Wei Wan was not hungry at all, but after looking at the photos, her stomach started to growl.

Just at this time, Sister Xin came in and asked her, "What do you want to eat, I'll order it."

Looking at the photos in her hand, Wei Wan wanted to order all of these foods, but she just thought about it, how could she be so willful.

While remembering Xu Fang in the notebook, he said with a smile: "Hot and sour rice noodles, just slightly spicy."

As soon as she finished speaking, she found that WeChat had come again suddenly. She didn't want to read it, but she was a little curious.

Xu Fang said, "Have you ordered a meal? If you haven't ordered, wait."

"???"

"I can not stand it any more!"

"???"

"Hey, you don't understand, just wait."

Wei Wan was a little puzzled by Xu Fang's nonsensical answer, but she still said, "Sister Xin, why don't you book now."

"What?" Sister Xin asked.

Wei Wan didn't know what Xu Fang was doing, so she could only say, "Not very hungry."

"Okay, when to order, you tell me."

"Ok."

Xu Fang had already packed a meal and slipped out of the hotel, feeling resentful.

At the dinner table just now, one second Ji Xiaoqiu fed Cheng Xiaoyang a piece of ribs, and the next second Yu Qian gave Ding Peng a piece of fish.

So repeated several times, who can bear it? !

Cheng Xiaoyang, a professional dog abuser, even smiled and challenged him with his chopsticks: "Whatever you want to eat, I'll pick it up for you."

Not human, not human!

Xu Anxin complained fiercely, ordered another dish suitable for take-out, packed it and ran away.

I bought it alone, and you two pairs of dog food can go to each other.

Seeing him disappear in a flash, several people at the dining table in the private room stopped handing food to each other. They looked at each other and smiled with understanding, and began to chat about the decoration of the studio.

(End of this chapter)