In Women's Clothing, I Started As A Female Anchor's Stepmother

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"Sorry, I haven't recorded a demo."

Cheng Su shook his head and said calmly.

The so-called "Sample".

It refers to the audition effect of the song before the official recording.

It can reflect the singer's sound quality and timbre, and can be a recording of a short song.

Under normal conditions.

Song demos are made in the studio.

If you don't want to spend money.

You can also make it yourself at home using recording equipment and computer software, but the process is relatively troublesome.

Cheng Su came to the studio for the first time and would definitely not bring demos.

Song Shiying absolutely knew.

The reason why Song Shiying asked him "Did you bring a sample?" was obviously to make things difficult for him on purpose.

Cheng Su knew this.

At present, my impression on the Internet is very poor, like a rat crossing the street and everyone yelling.

If it wasn't for Ji Wenjun's company to criticize him, spend money to delete posts, and withdraw hot searches...

I'm afraid that about his popularity, it can be turned up again.

After all, in this face-seeing era.

His handsome appearance brought his own fishing reel hotspot.

Not to mention that as an ordinary person, in just one day, he successfully married into a wealthy family and achieved a class leap.

Can be called a model of gold worshippers and green tea bitches!

Cheng Su's current situation on the Internet.

If you describe it in one sentence.

That is:

Half the sky is black!

only.

Black and red are also red.

Being able to bring him Faith points, Cheng Su's purpose has been achieved.

The so-called black powder.

It's just a tool.

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"Miss Cheng, since you didn't bring a demo of the song, record the demo first. Write down the score and let's take turns to see it."

Song Shiying said without a smile.

"I can't write sheet music."

Cheng Su shook his head slowly.

"Not even the score? Where did you get this song from?"

A young man with yellow hair crossed his chest with his arms and looked at Cheng Su with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, showing contempt.

"This song is based on my personal experience, hummed over and over again from suffering." Cheng Su explained neither humble nor arrogant.

"I laughed……"

"Hahaha……"

"Is it a slobber song?"

"Brother Zhen is a little busy tonight, and I have a hunch that Xiuyin will be exhausted!"

Several musicians who came to cooperate with the recording of the song all showed mocking smiles.

As a figure in the entertainment circle, Cheng Su, a recent hot figure, is naturally no stranger to them.

If Cheng Su doesn't ask them to record songs.

Their attitude will not be so bad.

The point is.

they feel.

Cheng Su was just wasting their time.

Just waste it.

in the end.

And make a slobber song like dog food.

It's just insulting their life history!

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Making things difficult for the words of several people.

Cheng Su didn't take it to heart.

After all, he died once when he crossed.

during a heart attack.

Died again.

A man who has even experienced death twice has long developed a temperament that is indifferent to humiliation.

Cheng Su's only purpose is to record "I have thought about it for a while".

As for whether the attitude of Song Shiying and others was good or bad, Cheng Su didn't want to change anything at all.

He has millions of black fans on the Internet, and one by one, he makes them change their minds. This can't be done in the year of the monkey and the month of the horse?

After twenty days.

As long as the plan goes well.

Cheng Su is confident to realize the comeback of whitewashing!

Wait for a few people to almost end the mockery.

Only then did Song Shiying stand up, deliberately glanced at a few people, and said calmly:

"Prince, Shito... You pay attention to your emotions, Miss Cheng is a girl after all, save her face."

"understood."

The yellow-haired youth and others responded sparsely.

"Miss Cheng, come here first, sing a cappella into the microphone, and let me hear the direction of the whole song."

Song Shiying had promised Ji Wenjun after all.

No matter how bad Cheng Su level is.

The song must also be recorded.

"Ouch..."

At this moment.

The yellow-haired youth suddenly covered his stomach exaggeratedly and winked.

"Huang Mao, what's wrong with you?"

A young man in black next to him supported him and asked pretending to be concerned.

"Lao Song, I'm not feeling well. I need to go to the bathroom."

"I go with you……"

"Old Song, I'm addicted to smoking, go out to smoke a cigarette..."

Several people have followed suit, and are ready to find excuses to get away.

"Stop! You are not allowed to go anywhere!"

Song Shiying glanced at a few people and said solemnly.

Huang Mao's eyes were angrily, and they still didn't dare to leave midway because of Song Shiying's status.

Prepare to be baptized by the storm.

Seven or eight people, you look at me, I look at you, you can see the helplessness in each other's eyes.

At this moment.

A young man dressed in black with a handsome appearance stepped forward to debug various equipment.

His name is "Wang Bing", he is Song Shiying's assistant and the main drummer of the recording studio. He is quite famous in the industry.

After a few minutes.

Wang Bingchong nodded to Song Shiying.

"Old Song, the equipment has been checked, and the recording can be started if there is no problem."

"it is good."

Song Shiying's face was serious.

Since entering the working state.

Song Shiying has always completed every song seriously.

Even if the song is really unpleasant, he has to make it perfect, and a lump of "big shit" has to be made into chocolate.

This is why he has a good reputation in the industry.

"Huang Mao, write down the score and lyrics, print them out later, and give each person a copy."

"Ok!"

The yellow-haired youth responded.

Song Shiying asked, "Miss Cheng, what's the name of the song?"

Cheng Su replied, "I've thought about it for a hundred times," a Japanese song."

"Japanese? Are you from Sakura Province?" Song Shiying asked.

"Um."

"Where is Sakura Province?" Song Shiying asked.

"Sapporo."

"Sapporo City? You and Huang Mao are still fellow villagers." Song Shiying said in surprise.

At this moment.

The yellow-haired youth also raised his head in surprise, not expecting that Cheng Su was born in the same place as him.

Seeing the fate of his fellow villagers, the young man with yellow hair could not help but soften a little towards Cheng Su.

"Okay, let's start."

Song Shiying said.

"Wait!"

at this time.

Ji Shuwei stood up and said, "Uncle Song, I want to go out."

"Um."

Song Shiying didn't stop her this time. After all, no one knew whether the next song would be shattering, or whether the wind would turn into rain.

"Shanshan, Tuantuan, let's go out first!"

Ji Shuwei took the hands of the two good sisters and prepared to take them out for refuge.

but.

When she pulled Zhou Shanshan, she couldn't pull her.

Zhou Shanshan was still sitting on the chair, not intending to get up.

"Shanshan, aren't you going out with us?"

Ji Shuwei asked in confusion.

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