"Nimma's lethal power is too great!"

"Yeah, these nympho have all fallen!"

"Ahhh, I'm dead!"

"I want to take a picture with Shuaiguo to suppress surprises!"

The three of Liu Bing and Li Hu stood beside them in a daze, why is this guy more popular than celebrities!

Yang Xiaoxiao looked at Zeng Xiaoxian with great interest, alas, he was old, if he was a few years younger, he would probably be crazy about him too.

Zeng Xiaoxian didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he still fulfilled everyone's wish and took a photo with everyone before he entered the recording studio. He had to sing a cappella in Mandarin and Cantonese first, and then proceeded to the soundtrack and sound processing.

Putting on the headset, facing the microphone, the voice sounded, and there was another scream in the recording studio!

The system's advanced singing card is not covered, Zeng Xiaoxian doesn't need to sing a second time at all, the first time is the most perfect.

Then there is the soundtrack and post-production sound processing.

I am most motivated to work for my idol, especially a few female employees, who seem to have been beaten to death, and from time to time find excuses to come over and strike up a conversation with Zeng Xiaoxian.

"Handsome pot, do you think this is okay?"

"Handsome pot, you should also look at others!"

Intentionally or not, the fullness of his chest rubbed against Zeng Xiaoxian's arm, and Zeng Xiaoxian shouted in his heart, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

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64. The first Weibo (the first update, please collect the flower evaluation ticket!!)

The soundtrack of "The Love of My Life" is done, and the synthesis is also done.

"Come on, musician, please play both the Mandarin and Cantonese versions."

The musician was very excited. What was circulated on the Internet was only half of the song sung in the square, which was already so good. Now it is the full version of the song that the singer personally participated in!

I get excited just thinking about it!

"Ah? Are you going to let it go? I'm so excited!"

"Yeah, we are the first to hear the full version of the love of our life!"

"Fuck, it's true, this guy can pretend for a year!"

"..."

The Mandarin version was played first.

The deep and distant flute sounded first, and the atmosphere in the entire recording studio became sad.

——The past is now the past and never to come again

——The red and red fallen leaves are long buried in the dust

With the background and exaggeration of the soundtrack, at this time, the artistic conception of the love of a lifetime is even more touching, and everyone listens in a daze, as if they have lost their souls.

The Mandarin version was released in Cantonese after half a year. After playing it twice, everyone was still unaware of it, and quietly savored it.

Middle-aged Liu Bing has a deeper understanding of this kind of love, fate, and fate.He remembered his first love.

On the campus under the sunset, they held hands, their smiles were so innocent, as if that moment would last forever.However, things are unpredictable, and they broke up after two years. Is she married now?Are you a mother?

Liu Bing took out his mobile phone and found the number he had been wanting to call but was hesitating all the time.

"Hey, Brother Bing, is that you?"

"Xiaowei, it's me, are you... how are you doing?"

"I'm doing fine, how about you?"

"I'm okay, Xiaowei. I made a TV series called "Winter Love Story". It's based on the two of us. It will be broadcast soon. Can you watch it? Especially the theme of the song Qu, I searched for a long time to find it, you must listen to it."

The other end of the phone was already crying, "Bingge, I love you, but I also hate you!"

Liu Bing hung up the phone. As one of the top directors in China, at this moment, he burst into tears in front of everyone, like a sad boy.

Yang Xiaoxiao wanted to go up to dissuade him, but was held back by Zeng Xiaoxian, "Sister Yang, don't go, let Brother Liu cry, this emotion has been suppressed in his heart for too long, just cry out."

Yang Xiaoxiao's nose was sore, and her eye circles were also red. She rolled her eyes at Zeng Xiaoxian, "Your songs have a kind of magical power, which can always uncover the corner of people's hearts that are tightly covered." She also thought of when she was young. Those past events.

In the end, Liu Bing chose the Cantonese version, and Zeng Xiaoxian nodded secretly. He is indeed one of the top directors in China and has a very keen sense of art. After all, the original version of this song was sung in Cantonese, so the Cantonese version has a sense of clarity compared to the Mandarin version. Natural feeling.

Before leaving, the girl who had just asked Zeng Xiaoxian for Weibo chased her out, "Handsome guy, don't you really have Weibo?" Her eyes were full of resentment, she thought Zeng Xiaoxian didn't want to add her!

Zeng Xiaoxian shrugged, "I really don't have Weibo."

"Then you can apply for one now. If you find it troublesome, give me your phone and I'll apply for you!" The girl still didn't give up and said boldly.

Liu Bing also said: "Brother, apply for a Weibo account. Now celebrities use Weibo. This is a good way to accumulate fans."

Yang Xiaoxiao also smiled and said: "Yes, Xiaoxian, having a Weibo account is only good for you, not bad. When the time comes, @我们, we will add fans to you!"

Zeng Xiaoxian thought for a while, and this is true, so he took out his mobile phone, applied for a Weibo account, took a selfie, and attached a paragraph of text: Today, I went to the recording studio to record the theme for Director Liu's "Winter Love Story" Song, (happy), (happy), (laugh)

Pressing the send button, he finally sent out the first Weibo in his life.

65. Weibo fans soar

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