Little milk dad big star

Chapter 92 Recording
At around eight o'clock the next morning, Su Zimo walked out of the study with dark circles under his eyes, and he was a little tired mentally.

Because of the adaptation of the song "Did Someone Tell You" last night, I was not satisfied until more than two o'clock in the middle of the night.

And I got up before seven o'clock in the morning to hang my voice, and then I didn't go back to sleep lazily, but read books for nearly an hour.

He yawned, walked to the bathroom wearily, and looked at himself in the mirror, with messy hair, fair skin, and a slightly sickly pale complexion.

I don’t know what’s going on, but my face looks sickly pale since I was a child. I once made my family worry, so I smiled wryly, and stopped thinking about it. I suppressed my tiredness, picked up my toothbrush, squeezed some toothpaste, and started I rinsed my mouth.

Then turn on the faucet, a torrent flowed out, and applied the cold water to his face. Suddenly, he felt a sense of refreshment, and his spirit was much better. He took the face towel, wiped off the water droplets on his face, and tidied up in front of the mirror Picked up his messy hair.

After 5 minutes, Su Zimo walked out of the bathroom. Although he was still a little tired, he could still endure it.

As soon as she walked to the living room, she saw Su Xi'er in cartoon pajamas looking at her with ignorant eyes, her eyes were still a little rosy, and she said "Daddy" in a childish voice

Su Zimo responded happily, walked to the table in front of the sofa and stopped, and scratched Su Xi'er's delicate little nose.

Picked up the cup and washed it with hot water from the water dispenser, picked up the milk powder can, poured two spoonfuls of it into the cup, then filled it with hot water, picked up the spoon and stirred for a while, and suddenly a scent of milk came from it radiate out.

Su Xi'er's nose twitched involuntarily, and she said in a waxy voice, "It smells so good, Dad."

"Okay, let it cool down first, and you can drink it later." After finishing speaking, Su Zimo directly picked up the petite Su Xi'er and put it on his neck, and walked towards the bathroom.

Five minutes later, Su Xi'er came out with a smile in her arms. She seemed to have forgotten what happened yesterday. She picked up the cup and took a sip. She found that it was no longer hot and the temperature was just right. She slowly passed the cup to the In front of Su Xi'er, she watched the other party drink it slowly.

An hour later, a blue taxi slowly stopped in front of the recording studio, and a slender young man in a white vest walked out, holding a little loli in a khaki dress in his arms, yes, It was Su Zimo, father and daughter.

Looking at the words Mohai Recording Studio on the gate, I felt a little surprised. I didn't expect that kid Zhang Jingyun to move so fast. He only asked himself a few days later, and his name had already been changed.

Pushing open the transparent glass door, the two walked in. Su Zimo took a look, but was a little dazed.

I saw that the first floor had changed. The floor that seemed empty before had a huge LCD screen in the middle. It was playing his performance on the stage of "Dream Chasing Song" in a loop. snowflake.

The loud and moving singing voice is transmitted without impurities through the large black speakers next to the corners of the walls.

The large posters on the wall have disappeared, and they have been replaced with classical wallpapers. The lights in the floor are not bright, but rather dim. Just looking at it, the whole floor exudes a bit of tranquility. It makes people feel a little dazed, and for a while makes people fall into the artistic conception of the past and the present.

"Yo, boss, I knew you would come today, haha" At this moment, a burst of ridicule sounded, interrupting Su Zimo's eyes looking around.

Looking over, it was Chen San who looked at him with a smile as if I knew you would come, nodded immediately, and asked doubtfully, "These four weeks?"

"It's all changed by Brother Jing. The new environment and the new atmosphere seem to be much better than before, but I just don't feel used to it. Maybe I'm nostalgic for the old days, haha" Chen San looked around and said in a low voice "Boss, don't tell Brother Jing"

Su Zimo didn't answer, but looked behind Chen San with a smile that was not a smile.

Chen San felt a chill down his spine, and his reaction was not slow. He pointed to the sky outside and said incoherently, "The weather is really nice today. I'm going out to bask in the sun. See you later, boss."

Su Zimo held the petite Su Xier shaking his head and laughed, watched Zhang Jingyun walking towards him from the stairs, and greeted him. Seeing Chen San's slightly staggering steps, he asked suspiciously, "What's the matter with that kid Chen San?" ?”

"It's okay, by the way, how much did the decoration in the store cost?" Su Zimo shook his head and changed the subject. Looking at the surrounding decoration, it is estimated that it is not cheap.

"[-] for the LCD screen, [-] for the four speakers without impurities, and [-] for the wallpaper." Zhang Jingyun thought for a while, and a series of quotations came out of his mouth.

"You don't need to explain it clearly to me, just tell me the total price." Su Zimo felt a headache when he heard it, he waved his hand quickly, interrupted Zhang Jingyun's words, and said very grandly. In fact, when he heard the previous two quotations, his heart was bleeding.

"A total of 18." Zhang Jingyun was slightly stunned for a moment, looking at Su Zimo's indifferent face and said quickly.

The corners of Su Zimo's mouth twitched slightly when he heard the words, and he looked at the surrounding decorations and equipment with rather painful eyes, while his face remained calm, met Zhang Jingyun's suspicious eyes, pretended to cough, and said calmly "No problem, send me the account later, and I'll transfer it to you." When the words fell, he led Su Xi'er up to the second floor.

Zhang Jingyun, who was standing there, showed a clear smile, raised his feet and followed quickly.

After arriving on the second floor, deafening music rang out in my ears. Seeing Zhang Zelin and the others in the arena playing hard, I couldn't help but nodded and stood there waiting.

Five minutes later, the accompaniment stopped abruptly. After seeing Zhang Zelin and the others approaching, he greeted them one by one, and he was not polite, took out the A5 paper he was carrying with him, and handed it over.

"This is." After Zhang Zelin took it, he looked at the crooked score and said doubtfully.

"You guys help me make this accompaniment first, I will use it for recording later" Su Zimo explained with a smile.

Zhang Zelin said that there was no problem, and formed a circle with the people behind him holding the line score, and began to discuss.

"Boss, it's all right"

Half an hour later, Su Zimo was squatting on the ground and playing with the ignorant Su Xier, when a voice came from his ear.

"Wait here for me obediently, don't run around, you know?"

Su Zimo nodded, and said to Su Xier, watching her nod repeatedly and said in a waxy voice, "Understood, Dad".Smiling, he stretched out his hand and scratched gently on his nose.

He stood up, walked towards the recording studio, pushed open the heavy glass door, stepped in, and the glass door closed automatically.

In the sealed recording room, there was no sound. He picked up the earphones on the table, put them on his head, pointed his mouth at the microphone in front of him, turned his head and made an OK gesture to Zhang Zelin outside, indicating that he was ready. It's time to start.

Zhang Zelin nodded outside the glass window, raised his hand to operate on the device, and transmitted the prepared accompaniment.

Su Zimo listened to the melody coming from the earphones, and nodded slightly. He was still very satisfied with his adaptation. He held the microphone with both hands, closed his eyes slightly, and looked affectionate. The song of deep love sounded.

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