beauty winner

When it was nearly twelve o'clock, Cheng Yaoyao called Yang Jingxing: "Have you eaten yet?"

Yang Jingxing said: "I'm preparing to eat. Tian Lai's novel ".23txt."

Cheng Yaoyao has a good habit of taking a second or two to make sure the other party has finished speaking: "What do you want to eat?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Working meals, takeaway."

Cheng Yaoyao asked: "In the shed?"

Yang Jingxing said: "No, when are you free? I'll wait for you in the past."

Cheng Yaoyao seems to have not made up her mind yet: "I don't want to go to the shed...the last time I went, they all looked weird. Isn't it ugly without makeup!?" She seemed very regretful.

Yang Jingxing said: "I think it looks good...you can put on makeup if you don't feel at ease."

Cheng Yaoyao asked: "Then I have transformed?"

Yang Jingxing Yes.

Cheng Yaoyao hesitated again: "Let the skin rest for a day, I don't want to melt."

Yang Jingxing had no objection: "That's fine, whatever."

Cheng Yaoyao asked again: "I'll bring you a gift, but you won't invite me to dinner? Dinner."

Yang Jingxing recognized it: "Okay, the opportunity is rare."

Cheng Yaoyao is really troublesome: "Where to eat? I was photographed and lost fans... I said no makeup, it's not you." It seems to be joking, hehe.

Yang Jingxing seemed powerless: "You should put on makeup... Of course, go to a place you are familiar with and safe."

Cheng Yaoyao was dissatisfied again: "I only have two places, and I want to change to a new environment today."

Yang Jingxing really had no other choice: "...then I have to bring bodyguards."

Cheng Yaoyao giggled: "You want to appear on the screen? I really don't have the habit of bringing a bunch of people. Now the atmosphere is getting worse... Tell me, what should I do?"

Yang Jingxing: "I only dare to make up my mind in the shed."

"No." Cheng Yaoyao was anxious: "Speak quickly! Think quickly."

Yang Jingxing said: "Then give me some time. I'll go to the shed at five or six o'clock. I'd better ask Ma Ge to see me off."

Cheng Yaoyao is sensible: "It's not good to say that I have a rest today."

Manager Yang said: "I asked the company to arrange another car..."

"Yeah!" Cheng Yaoyao vetoed in a special tone, "I'm not familiar with other cars... I don't even know my family."

Yang Jingxing suggested: "Then experience life and take a taxi there."

Cheng Yaoyao thought for a while and asked, "Do you want a gift?"

Yang Jingxing understood: "I'm busy, I can't do it. It's a problem if I don't hurry up for dinner."

Cheng Yaoyao might be angry again: "...Then I'll leave after dinner, so you go over earlier."

Yang Jingxing said: "Five o'clock, I still need some time here."

"Hello!" Cheng Yaoyao raised her voice, and her tone was similar to the strictness of backup dancers or chorus voices at work: "Who said that? I can call at any time!"

Yang Jingxing didn't dare to offend the first sister: "I thought I had to wait until night, so I arranged work."

"Don't you know to ask me first?" Cheng Yaoyao continued to be strict, and then adjusted it softly: "Will you not take the initiative?"

Yang Jingxing relented: "It's four o'clock, it's almost four o'clock, I'll wait for you in the shed."

"No!" It is estimated that Cheng Yaoyao generally does not need to compromise other people's time: "Two o'clock, 02:30 at the latest!"

Yang Jingxing said: "Okay, I will try my best."

"That's about the same." Cheng Yaoyao's tone improved a lot: "Then you get busy first...don't forget things, dinner!"

Yang Jingxing said, "Okay, I'll see you later."

Cheng Yaoyao said goodbye: "I'm going to see my mother make lunch."

In a blink of an eye, it was past two o'clock in the afternoon, E Yang was in a meeting, Yang Jingxing looked at the phone again, and it was Cheng Yaoyao again, he seemed unwilling to answer it, and left the table after finishing what he had said verbally.

Cheng Yaoyao notified: "I'm going out right now."

Yang Jingxing: "Okay, I'm almost done too."

Cheng Yaoyao said again: "The company's car will only take me there and not wait for me."

Yang Jingxing said yes: "No problem."

"That's good." Cheng Yaoyao seemed still not at ease: "Hurry up, I'm dead."

It was a quarter past three o'clock when Yang Jingxing arrived at the recording department. The front desk hurriedly approached him and warned in a low voice, "Sister Yaoyao is here for an hour!"

Among Hongxing's drivers, Brother Chen, who is most familiar with Yang Jingxing, must be chatting with the girl at the front desk. He looks relaxed: "It's not that long, just over half an hour, and it seems that there is nothing urgent."

The front desk should make it clear: "Sister Yaoyao said that I don't need to tell you."

Brother Chen nodded to confirm: "Yes, yes... I know you are busy too, and you are in your office."

Yang Jingxing was not afraid of anything, and joked with the driver: "I heard that brother Chen played a guest role as a bodyguard, and he is very skilled."

The driver is quite proud but more conscious: "It's my job, but there may be problems with the method and method, which has caused negative effects. If the company wants to criticize, I will accept it."

Yang Jingxing felt: "It must be commended, and a bonus must be given."

What the driver wants is not a bonus, but a job to have fun, and he is also very worried about [-] "Walking with You"...

Cheng Yaoyao sat alone in the small reception room outside Yang Jingxing's office. Only Yang Jingxing and Pang Xi could open the door of the studio.It would be an exaggeration to say that the computers and equipment of [-] are also commercial secrets.

Cheng Yaoyao didn't get up, but looked up at the driver with a smile on her face: "I haven't left yet."

Brother Chen is still very conscious: "I'm relieved when Manager Yang comes, and the task is completed."

Cheng Yaoyao has always been approachable: "Thank you, I'm sorry."

Brother Chen waved his hand: "Yaoyao is out of touch for saying that, we usually get together old Ma, and everyone says Yaoyao is a good person."

Cheng Yaoyao hehe.

The driver said to Yang Jingxing: "Then I'll go first, you guys talk, and you need the car to call."

Yang Jingxing persuaded him to stay: "Don't leave in a hurry, it's rare for someone from the head office to come. Brother Chen, give me more guidance on the work and talk to the front desk more."

Brother Chen hehe: "Manager Yang! How dare I guide your people..."

Cheng Yaoyao also smiled.

The driver went out, Yang Jingxing closed the door, and sat down opposite Cheng Yaoyao: "Sorry, I was delayed...Who brought the book?"

Cheng Yaoyao lost her expression and continued to read. What she held in her hand was a pop music magazine from the 90s of last century, which had been discontinued long ago.But from the magazine, you should be able to feel a little bit of the prosperity of that era.The magazine is the property of the company, and it was originally stored in the warehouse, mainly because of Gan Kaicheng's feelings. Yang Jingxing would look for it when he had time, and cherished it.

After waiting for a while, it turned out that Cheng Yaoyao was also unwilling to talk to her, Yang Jingxing didn't seem to be as patient as before, got up and opened the door of the studio, and went in.

The curtain outside the sound-proof glass was drawn, and the inside and the outside could not be seen from each other, but the door was not closed, and Yang Jingxing could hear the sound of the book being slammed on the coffee table.

Yang Jingxing fiddled with it for 2 minutes, and music sounded from the speakers in the studio. It was a very old song called "Xiaofang", and the short prelude was quite recognizable.

After the song was played, Yang Jingxing went out again and sat down opposite Cheng Yaoyao again.Cheng Yaoyao is a professional, and her angry sitting posture is also like a celebrity, and the details are worthy of inspection.Cheng Yaoyao is wearing a long dress with complex color matching today, paired with a star-like white sleeveless shirt, and there is still a little lip gloss and mascara on her face.

Yang Jingxing didn't speak, but listened to the music.

After listening to half of the song, Cheng Yaoyao looked at Yang Jingxing, who was in the state of a musician, and asked, "What do you mean?"

Yang Jingxing pointed to the magazines on the coffee table: "[-], let me look back at [-]."

Cheng Yaoyao glanced at Yang Jingxing, her eyes still seemed a little dissatisfied: "...the magazine was taken by Mr. Chang, or just sitting like this!?"

Yang Jingxing said, "So don't waste your time, let's take a break."

Cheng Yaoyao's temper was still good, so she asked calmly: "What did you do? What time is it?" It's not a question.

Yang Jingxing seemed to be having trouble explaining: "Everything has to be a paragraph." He picked up the magazine as he spoke, "Where did you see it?"

Cheng Yaoyao complained: "Then you call and agree on 02:30... I don't like this song."

Yang Jingxing got up: "Go in and sit."

Cheng Yaoyao also gave face, got up and followed.

Yang Jingxing still respected the first sister, moved the chair, and changed the song.The next one was "I Don't Want to Say". When the prelude started, Cheng Yaoyao was pleasantly surprised: "This..." followed by nodding to beat the rhythm.

Yang Jingxing also sat down.

Cheng Yaoyao turned the chair and faced Yang Jingxing, as if she was still happy: "This is [-]? I have practiced for a long time, participated in competitions in junior high school, and went to the third semester of junior high school."

Yang Jingxing was also pleasantly surprised: "Have you ever walked this route?"

Cheng Yaoyao rolled her eyes: "It was popular at the time... I really practiced for a long time, but at that time, I wanted to sing educational songs... Forget it, next time!" Still looking forward to it.

Next, "The Bell and Drum Tower", Cheng Yaoyao seems to be very familiar with it, she announced the title of the song as soon as the prelude started, and also knew something about the past: "...God, I realized that I haven't listened to the song for a long time."

Yang Jingxing asked politely, "Drink tea?"

"No need." Cheng Yaoyao shook her head politely, and then changed her tone of a little angry expression: "I'm full already!"

Yang Jingxing smiled.

Cheng Yaoyao listened to the song and remembered: "...in [-], how old are you?"

Yang Jingxing said bluntly, "How old are you?"

Cheng Yaoyao said, "You're still in kindergarten, I'm in fifth grade...you little brat!"

Yang Jingxing didn't mind.smile.

Cheng Yaoyao also laughed: "...What bsp 6, it was an era when a hundred flowers bloomed, there were only a small part of it on the CD, but Yang Jingxing, a little kid, could tell Cheng Yaoyao about the mainland, Hong Kong and Taiwan, and even the Asian world of.

Cheng Yaoyao has never summed up the history of music, but she knows most of what Yang Jingxing said, and it seems to be full of memories, because she was trained professionally since then, and there are many past events, ups and downs, right? When she was young...

Yang Jingxing was also presumptuous: "Is there any boy you like?"

Cheng Yaoyao glanced at Yang Jingxing, with a plump look on her face, she continued to listen to the song, and then said: "Junior high school, how can I understand."

Yang Jingxing said with embarrassment, "I have liked beautiful girls since elementary school."

Cheng Yaoyao had a disgusted expression: "If you don't learn well... have you chased him?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Don't dare."

Cheng Yaoyao sneered: "It's a pity, isn't it?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "Not at all."

Cheng Yaoyao was serious: "So, that's not true liking."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "It also makes sense."

Cheng Yaoyao actually has the attitude of a musician: "I also liked this song at the time, the harmony is so special... I have studied Cantonese for two years, because I went to Guangzhou for exhibitions at that time."

Yang Jingxing was novel: "There are so many styles, just sing a few lines."

The peers are still so disrespectful, Cheng Yaoyao rolled her eyes again: "No... I hate you a little bit, you don't save me any face when you are in the shed."

Yang Jingxing explained: "I respect your professional attitude."

Cheng Yaoyao held grudges: "Then you can't be more tactful? On the day I recorded "Barely", I was already exhausted..."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "But you still did it."

Cheng Yaoyao was a little proud: "I just refused to admit defeat... I just didn't learn the guitar well, and I gave up halfway... At that time, I really didn't have time and energy..." Humming along with the song, she didn't seem too tired.

Following Yang Jingxing's review for a while, Cheng Yaoyao sighed, the older generation is indeed qualified to show off, and Manager Gan's generation is indeed remarkable and worthy of respect: "...you have to work hard."

Yang Jing Xingqi: "The leader of the first echelon, if you don't push yourself, talk about me."

Cheng Yaoyao would laugh at herself: "I am an idol, vase."

Yang Jingxing smiled.

Cheng Yaoyao was alert: "No way?"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "It really deserves its name."

Cheng Yaoyao was upset again, she looked at Yang Jingxing: "Actually, to tell you the truth, I kind of hate "Cardamom" and "Sunflower", do you know why?"

Yang Jingxing asked, "Why?"

"Sing every game, repeat and repeat." Cheng Yaoyao smiled, as if it was a wry smile, and looked at Yang Jingxing: "Just kidding, don't be angry."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "I understand."

Cheng Yaoyao said: "So when the recording is finished, it is the happiest and most fulfilling moment... I am a little envious of you, you have been on the road of creation."

Yang Jingxing suggested: "You can also try..."

The two of them really talked about their work while listening to the song. Yang Jingxing felt that even if Cheng Yaoyao couldn't really be a creative person, she could try to integrate into the creative atmosphere. I can give examples of many senior singers. Although they don't write songs themselves, they can Very insightful about song selection and arrangement...

Of course Cheng Yaoyao understood what Yang Jingxing said, but she was really too busy or calm down: "...How many days do you think I have in a year like today?"

Yang Jingxing really regarded himself as an important person of Hongxing: "We can adjust it a little..."

Of course Cheng Yaoyao also knows that she must make a scientific, reasonable and relatively secure long-term plan for her artistic life, but this question cannot be explained clearly in one or two sentences, and the time is fast, it is already past five o'clock.

Yang Jingxing asked, "Are you hungry?"

Cheng Yaoyao said: "It's okay, how about you? But I usually eat early, otherwise I won't eat."

Yang Jingxing also understood: "Okay, let's go."

Cheng Yaoyao was not in a hurry: "Where are you going after listening to this song?" She was also very curious.

Yang Jingxing said, "Whampoa Club, I'm more at ease."

Cheng Yaoyao seemed a little disappointed: "Actually, it's just average...business-like."

"Don't like it?" Yang Jingxing said: "Then change it."

Cheng Yaoyao smiled happily: "Where do you usually go with your friends? If you have a private room, I'm fully armed."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Okay...the company has pursued it, so you can speak for me."

Cheng Yaoyao rolled her eyes, and then said: "If you beat him to death, you won't recognize...ordinary friends!" Hee hee.

Ready to go, Yang Jingxing turns off the equipment.

Cheng Yaoyao was also sensible, so she cleaned up the teacup: "Put it outside, they will collect it?"

Yang Jingxing said politely, "I'll come."

Cheng Yaoyao's actual actions showed that celebrities can do this kind of thing, and it's not difficult.