This star just wants to learn.

Chapter 892 Runaway
"Repost this mosquito, and this summer mosquitoes will only bite group owners."

Outside the recording studio, Yu Wanwan looked at the emoticons that Iori Yukino had posted to the group of four people, and felt inexplicably flustered...

In fact, she is not easily bitten by mosquitoes, but once she is bitten by a mosquito, unusually obvious lumps will appear on her skin. In addition, she is fair-skinned, so at first glance she looks completely rosy.

I remember one time when she was a child, a damn mosquito actually bit her nose and left a bump on it, making the tip of her nose red, making her look like a clown.

Fortunately, she didn't have any commercial performances during that time, otherwise it would have been very embarrassing!

"Withdraw, withdraw quickly!"

Yu Wanwan pressed Iori Yukino down and forced her to submit. Group members like this who cursed the group leader should be severely whipped...

"It's too late to withdraw after two minutes. Why don't you transfer the group owner to me? I'm not afraid of mosquito bites!"

Iori Yukino rolled up her short sleeves, revealing her lotus-root-like white arms, and there was indeed no trace of mosquito bites at all.

All I can say is that Iori Yukino lives up to her name. She may not be the tallest, the prettiest, the best-figured, the smartest, the best dressed, or the most tasteful... but she is indeed the whitest, snow-white.

"I understand. Our Chinese characters don't suck the blood of your cherry blossoms... It really makes me cry to death!"

"Is it possible that Yukino is more attractive to green flies than mosquitoes?"

Iori Yukino got angry when she heard that. What a green-headed fly, is he treating her as an answer?

While the three were chatting, a pink taxi finally appeared not far away. There were very few people coming to the recording studio, and judging from the scene, it was definitely Pu Tong.

They were all waiting for Pu Tong to come early, but they didn't expect that he, the real host, would be the last to arrive.

"so slow?"

"There's nothing I can do. It's not easy to get a taxi during rush hour, and the roads are congested."

Pu Tong stretched lazily. It was not easy to ride in a car in the hot summer. Although he was not carsick, the smell of the leather seat was quite unpleasant. He was not carsick, but he was almost fainted by the odor!

It was convenient for the three of them to come here in the agent's special car, and without exception they were luxury cars, so the riding experience was naturally different from his.

"You are such a fool. You must have made a lot of money from Plants vs. Zombies alone. You should have bought yourself a new car, right?"

In the eyes of the three of them, Pu Tong was somewhat stingy to the point of being crazy. After all, he was worth over 100 million yuan, and now he was taking a taxi when he went out. Was this appropriate?

"It's so embarrassing. I earn money fast and paint fast. I don't have much money left now."

Pu Tong was not kidding. After finishing Plants vs. Zombies, the game department was obviously a little proud and volunteered to challenge themselves by making a masterpiece.

Then Pu Tong agreed. Since they wanted to try it so much, it would be okay to let them give it a try. At least there would definitely be enough funds.

Yu Wanwan suddenly noticed that there were several red spots of varying sizes on Pu Tong's arm, as if he had been "abused" by mosquitoes.

"Are you so attractive to mosquitoes?"

Pu Tong had forgotten about it at first, but when Yu Wanwan touched him, he suddenly felt an unbearable itch on his arm and started scratching it immediately.

This aspect of him was the same as in his previous life, he attracted mosquitoes. No matter whether he lived alone or in a dormitory, these mosquitoes seemed to have found the perfect prey and would only pick at him.

He has tried all kinds of mosquito coils and electric mosquito coils, but they are basically ineffective. It is not as safe as sleeping wrapped in a quilt.

"Live with me now!"

Yu Wanwan pinched his mosquito bites and said, "This way, all the mosquitoes will be attracted away by you, and no one will bite me!"

Killing people and destroying their hearts? "If there are no mosquitoes biting you, then I will be the biggest mosquito!" Pu Tong smiled maliciously, "Just give a kiss on your collarbone."

Yu Wanwan was about to retort, but was suddenly stunned. He thought it was like a mosquito biting her collarbone and leaving a bump. Isn't that just planting strawberries?

Okay, okay, I just asked about mosquito bites.

"That's enough, you two. Do you have to be so oblivious to others?"

Lin Yuxi and Iori Yukino held their foreheads. In the past, the young couple would be shy when they were around, but now they don’t treat them as human beings at all...

To put it another way, they might already be part of a couple's play!

Pu Tong just smiled and went into the recording studio first to escape the heat. The sun outside was a bit strong today. It would be nice if Lin Yuran and the others' military training could continue.

Okay, that's a bit of an evil idea.

"Boss Pu, you are here. The sound engineer is ready. Please take your time."

It is worth mentioning that along with Yu Wanwan’s agency, this recording studio in Huailin has officially become a product of Kepu Entertainment.

Their company now has a proper recording studio, so they no longer need to rely on others to record songs, and the industry chain has begun to take shape.

Therefore, the staff had a good reason to call him "Mr. Pu". More importantly, Pu Tong's current reputation and popularity were incomparable to before. Even if he was not the boss, they would definitely be respectful when they saw Pu Tong!
"The score has been sent to the recording engineer."

After a short rest, Pu Tong walked into the recording studio. The two foreign language songs to be recorded this time were quite difficult, so he would have to spend the entire afternoon today.

What he is going to record today are the songs "Runaway" and "Stay with me" that he sang at the international conference before, one in English and the other in Korean.

The Cultural Bureau and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs are still waiting, and school is about to start. It would be a bit inappropriate if I don’t finish singing these two songs as soon as possible.

Besides, is he the kind of person who delays updating?
Impossible, absolutely impossible.

In Pu Tong's eyes, the song "Runaway" is a well-deserved work of art.

He had sent the score to the recording studio some time ago, and the accompaniment and background music had also been prepared long ago. This recording was much more professional than before.

After all, it’s a work that has been presented to the international music scene, so we can’t lose face!

Even though Pu Tong had heard it countless times, when he heard the notes at the beginning of the song, when he closed his eyes and listened, he still felt it was beating in his heart.

He just felt the feeling of standing alone under the spotlight. When the drumbeat and the "look atu" in the sample sounded, it seemed that the dark area around the spotlight brightened up.

If it were in the past, Pu Tong would not be able to sing this song well, but now he can do it.

This song is about the countless accusations against himself, which reminds him of the time when Kanye was scolded by the world after the microphone grabbing incident. The entire lyrics are Kanye's inner monologue, and the samples that come from time to time are just like no matter how long ago your bad deeds were, someone will always bring them up and scold you.

Even if he knew that it was wrong to do so at the time, he would still do it, but he was helpless about being misunderstood by the world.

The three girls outside the house heard the full version of this song for the first time. They felt very depressed and never thought that Pu Tong would write such a song...

till the end.

The noise at the end, the electronic "human voice" and the intensified breathing sound, are like a mouth sealed with tape, roaring, shouting, complaining, explaining, but people can't hear clearly, people can't hear.

This unique way of interpretation made several people feel their souls tremble.

This song is going to drive me crazy!

(End of this chapter)