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The regular customer still gave Yang Jingxing some time to rest, not to mention that she still had to inquire about the song and hadn't come up with an appropriate name for it?When will it be available?

Yang Jingxing said: "It's written for fun, but it's not going to be published."

The regular customer's husband sympathized: "There should be a market."

The regular customer asked, "What about the photos?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "I'll sing it here, a song written for myself."

The regular customer hehe: "Then let's sing it again!"

Qi Qingnuo was positive: "Let me do it, he's still thinking about it."

Nian Qing was shocked: "Aren't you!? I dare not listen!"

Qi Qingnuo ignored it and went to get the guitar.

Sister Ran vouched: "Nuo Nuo sings very well, much better than him."

Qi Qingnuo went to the Empress Dowager and explained first: "As requested, I will sing "A Picture" again. Those who are tired of listening can raise their hands to object. The minority obeys the majority."

Except for Nian Qing plugging her ears, no one objected.

After Qi Qingnuo started singing, Yang Jingxing looked at the two men sitting near the stage.Among them, the one with the crew cut was the one who came with a woman last week and asked the waiter to tell Yang Jingxing to sing his own composition.

Qi Qingnuo sang more relaxed and cheerful, not so sensual, and should be above Nian Qing's bottom line, so she listened more seriously afterwards.

After Qi Qingnuo finished singing, Yang Jingxing cheered and went to the side of the two men, and bowed his head to say hello: "Meet you again, come here often?"

Two people hehe, nodded.

Yang Jingxing looked at the crew-cut man's jacket and asked, "Is the air conditioner cold?"

The man shook his head: "...It's okay, it's a little bit."

Yang Jingxing said: "Welcome to come often."

The other party nodded seriously.

Many people were surprised by the fact that Yang Jingxing took the initiative to speak to two unattractive men.After the three of them were on one side, Qi Qingnuo asked, "What did you say?"

Yang Jingxing said, "Like a recording."

Nian Qing fluttered: "...That is, the master is at the scene, how can there not be many windbreakers."

Qi Qingnuo didn't sneer, but looked over there, his expression changed a bit, and he got up.

Yang Jingxing held back: "Forget it, there are too many people, wait a minute."

Nian Qing also observed it, and became more serious: "Isn't it the one who stole the song?"

Yang Jingxing smiled: "It's more likely to be secretly photographing beautiful women, and it's not allowed."

Nian Qing snorted coldly.

Yang Jingxing said righteously: "Kang Youcheng is not here, I am responsible."

Qi Qingnuo gloated, but Nian Qing didn't appreciate it: "No need."

After a while, the two men stood up and prepared to leave.Yang Jingxing also acted: "You wait and I will."

Qi Qingnuo followed, and Yang Jingxing didn't have time to dissuade him.

The crew cut man looked back when he went out the inner door, and met Yang Jingxing's eyes.

Yang Jingxing smiled.

Qi Qingnuo said before he left the door, "Two friends, please wait a moment."

The two men stopped and turned their heads neatly. They were both in their twenties, but they faced each other. It seemed that the one with the advantage of height and appearance had the upper hand.

Yang Jingxing said: "Excuse me, I apologize first, did you record it?"

The two men exchanged glances, looking speechless.

Qi Qingnuo went on to say: "Open the door for business, all visitors are guests, we welcome it, even if it is recorded, it doesn't matter, it can be regarded as a glorious bar, but there is one thing, don't use it for commercial purposes." With a serious look.

The crew-haired man hesitated for a moment, looked at his companion and nodded: "I recorded a little bit, and I listened to it myself... I saw it, and you have a lot of recordings."

Yang Jingxing looked at the other party's jacket and asked, "Can I have a look?"

Qi Qingnuo smiled: "Let's communicate."

The two men looked at each other again, hesitated for a moment, and the crew cut man unzipped his jacket, swaying.His companions blushed and looked away.

A huge microphone is strapped into the jacket.The crew-haired man also took out the contents of the inner pocket and presented it in his palm. It was a portable digital recorder.

Yang Jingxing smiled: "If you are so professional, you should be in the same industry." Both items are famous brands, with a total price of nearly ten thousand.

The flat-headed man shook his head again and again: "No, no, no, I'm not a musician!"

Qi Dawei and Nian Qing came out. Qi Dawei glanced at the two men with a calm attitude: "Delete the recording." It seems that he has understood the situation.

The flat-headed man hesitated awkwardly.

Qi Dawei was very gentle: "In case something happens in the future, it is not good for you, how can you hang out in the circle?"

Nian Qing echoed, "So many guests are all witnesses!"

The flat-headed man emphasized aggrievedly: "I definitely don't make music!"

Qi Dawei hehe: "Don't talk nonsense, so many people, you have been wronged? Delete it, do me a favor, and I will treat you next time."

The flat-headed man's companion advised him: "Delete it..."

Yang Jingxing reached for the tape recorder: "Let me see, is there anything else?"

The flat-headed man shook his head: "No."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Then I'll empty it out, sorry, thank you. Fortunately, you don't make music, it's hard work, and you're also suspicious."

Qi Qingnuo smiled and confirmed that Yang Jingxing had deleted it.

After getting back the equipment, the two men left quickly.

Qi Qingnuo doubted: "Could it be Sheng Tian's?"

Yang Jingxing smiled: "I don't think so highly of me."

Qi Dawei also said that a company as big as Shengtian would definitely not do something as low as stealing songs, and the flat-headed man is probably selling songs for a living.

Yang Jingxing said: "I think everything is new, so I'm willing to pay for it."

Qi Dawei reassured: "Be normal, don't think too much, if you don't worry, go and register the copyright."

Qi Qingnuo disagreed: "My song!"

Zidawei said helplessly: "It's yours, no one will grab it."

Nian Qing doubted: ""That's Us" was stolen, are you not so nervous?"

The interest wasn't spoiled either, afterward Qi Qingnuo and Yang Jingxing sang two old songs by themselves, and Nian Qing was encouraged to replay "I'm Looking forward to", which seemed to get even more applause.

At ten o'clock, the three left.Although time passed, after seeing Nian Qing off, the car drove to the back of building No. [-] again.

The heat and proficiency between the two have increased again.But Qi Qingnuo was also allowed to touch his butt but not his thighs, and he was very determined when he moved Yang Jingxing's hand away.So in the end there was no substantial progress, except that Yang Jingxing's screams became more disgusting, and Qi Qingnuo was not frightened anymore.

Yang Jingxing was done having fun, but Qi Qingnuo's heat hadn't subsided yet. After cleaning up, there was another burst of passionate kisses, and he focused on releasing his passion on his lips and tongue.

A few minutes later, Qi Qingnuo seemed to have almost let go, and finally calmed down after finishing his work, returned to the state of an intellectual beauty, looked at Yang Jingxing and smiled softly: "It's very interesting, I think of the feeling of getting my first guitar. "

Yang Jingxing sighed: "You are much more talented at playing the plane than at playing the guitar."

Qi Qingnuo giggled: "A man's arrogance, flying - machine, a woman should be called Luo Jiutian..."

Yang Jingxing laughed: "I don't think it means shooting a plane."

Qi Qingnuo was a little curious again: "How do you feel? Your brain is blank?"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "Yes, I didn't think about anything."

Qi Qingnuo asked: "What about sexual fantasies?"

Yang Jingxing smiled: "It's a real gun, you don't need to fantasize, just feel."

Qi Qingnuo reminded: "You can imagine me."

Yang Jingxing didn't understand: "It's something you can see and feel."

Qi Qingnuo was skeptical: "Don't you need a voice? Hmmmm."

Yang Jingxing regretted: "I forgot... the breasts are so full, they are so big." He stretched out his hand to touch again.

Qi Qingnuo despised: "I have no experience, I'm not yet a d."

Yang Jingxing touched his girlfriend's buttocks: "This is Z's."

Qi Qingnuo also responded, held it tightly and asked, "Is there a model for this?"

Yang Jingxing was proud: "I said it was added by Z, you can't compare..."

There used to be two people talking about polyphonic fugue, baroque romanticism... now there is only this kind of unbearable vulgarity...

On Thursday, Yang Jingxing continued to stay in Hongxing's recording studio for most of the day, from [-] am to [-] pm.

Although "Death and Resurrection" is not difficult, it is quite laborious to sing, especially the chorus part.So Dai Qing actually sang for only two or three hours, but even Zhong Yingwen dared to say that she was in better shape today than yesterday.

While resting and chatting, Dai Qing regretted that the computer in the shed could not be accessed, otherwise, if you could read her blog post yesterday, someone could guess with two feet that the person in the brown trousers was Teacher Chang Yiming, he must be an acquaintance.

Zhong Yingwen guessed: "Is it from the company?"

Yang Jingxing assured: "It's not me."

Chang Yiming laughed: "It's definitely not me."

Dai Qing also guessed: "It's definitely not an artist, and the tone doesn't sound like... Maybe it's my uncle!" She was pleasantly surprised by her guess.

Yang Jingxing smiled: "Maybe..."

After deciding to call it a day in the afternoon, Dai Qing didn't dare to ask everyone to work overtime, even though she hadn't fully met her own requirements, so she could only look forward to the finished work.

After thanking Chang Yiming and Zhong Yingying, Dai Qing came out of the recording studio and asked, "Are you off work?"

Yang Jingxing said: "I still have something to do, goodbye."

Dai Qing said: "I'm not in a hurry, I want to ask you a question."

Yang Jingxing said: "I can't ask for advice, it's a great discussion."

Dai Qing smiled and said, "Do you think it's appropriate to put "Self-Contradictory" and "Death and Death" in one album?"

Yang Jingxing said: "I haven't made an album yet, so I don't have much experience, but I think it should be fine."

Dai Qing slightly pouted and said, "Aren't you making plans for Tong Yichun?"

Yang Jingxing said, "Give Manager Gan a hand."

Dai Qing squinted: "I still can't see what uncle did to you? You went to his house last week."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "Help him move, I saw your last album."

Dai Qing was slightly gloomy: "I had no experience at the time, and I didn't achieve the results I wanted. My uncle was too busy to talk to me at the time, so my grades were not satisfactory."

Yang Jingxing asked: "Do you have plans for a new album?"

Dai Qing shook his head: "Not yet, but "Contradiction" is not bad now. If I can make a new album, I hope to cooperate with you again."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "Then you have to take care of me and help."

Dai Qing was embarrassed: "I can't talk about it. Although I came here for a few years first, when it comes to music, I really feel that there is still a gap between me and you."

Yang Jingxing said: "You sing, and I write songs. If you want to talk about the gap, you can't compare with the company driver when you drive, and you can't compare with the receptionist when you say hello. Just sing a good song."

Dai Qing smiled and asked, "Can I go to your office for a chat?"

Yang Jingxing was happy: "Welcome."

We were supposed to talk about work, but Dai Qing sat in [-] for an hour, and spent most of the time talking about everyday life. For example, she liked to sing since she was a child, and there were many beautiful moments.After growing up, she participated in a TV talent show, but due to various objective or subjective factors, she didn't gain much.

Dai Qing asked herself that she is very independent and has ideas and ideals. She has her own music philosophy, but no matter in life or work, sometimes she feels that it is hard to find a soulmate in this world, and sometimes she feels that she is not understood. Not even taken seriously.

Talking about himself, Dai Qing would also inquire about Yang Jingxing's experience.However, Yang Jingxing's description was very disappointing. This guy seemed to have always been a guy who had no thoughts, no pain, and only silly joy.

Dai Qing felt a little sympathetic: "You just came here, and there are some things you still can't feel."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "I'm mentally prepared. If you work to earn money, you must pay some."

Dai Qing guessed: "Actually, many people are looking at you now, and there was no movement before. In such a big office, the boss, especially my uncle, value you so much. You have to prove yourself."

Yang Jingxing said: "I don't even think about these, my head is big."

Dai Qing didn't believe it: "It's impossible not to think about it...Although you have written so many songs that are very good, but if the songs of top-line singers become popular, they will only think that the popularity of the artist is there. In fact, I especially need to prove myself now .”

Yang Jingxing said: "You are already a well-known singer, with so many fans, I just entered the industry, the realm is too different."

Dai Qing shook his head: "No, I really feel that you are very talented. If we cooperate, we can spark sparks."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "I think too, but it depends on the company's arrangement."

Dai Qing happily relieved: "If "Resurrection" can be similar to "Contradiction", it should be no problem to make a new album. At that time, my uncle will say something, as long as you are okay."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "It's just that I have a problem. There are still many problems that novices don't understand, and I like to dig into dead ends..."

Dai Qing waved his hands generously: "These are not problems. I think everyone has their own advantages and disadvantages, and it cannot be all advantages. The same is true for singing and songwriting. Works. Do you think Tan Siduo can sing? There are good songs and good producers."

Yang Jingxing felt inferior: "Her producer is much better than me..."

Dai Qing waved again: "I don't care. For my uncle's sake, I invite you to be my producer, okay?"

Yang Jingxing smiled: "I think you should investigate me more."

Dai Qing shook his head: "No need! We understand now, I think you can do it!"

Yang Jingxing also nodded excitedly: "Well, if there is a chance to cooperate, I will definitely work hard."

Dai Qing laughed: "That's it!"

Yang Jingxing said, "You can't go back on your word."

After the two were happy for a while for their cooperation, Yang Jingxing said that he still had to call some songwriters to communicate, so he would not send Dai Qing off.

Dai Qing also let go of her airs, and chatted with Pang Xi for a while before leaving.

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