Yang Jingxing felt: "You are so far-fetched."

He Peiyuan's reaction was not very quick: "...You were the one who pushed the question first, you shouldn't have asked me in the first place."

Yang Jingxing thought beautifully: "Then my merits and demerits are equal to each other. I haven't harassed you for several days."

He Peiyuan reasoned: "Do you know that all your previous efforts have been wasted? It's the same as no effort."

Yang Jingxing was shameless: "Can that be regarded as no merit and no fault?"

He Peiyuan was strict: "It doesn't count, it happened!"

Yang Jingxing suddenly said: "Yes, yes, I remembered it. I wanted to tell you that the mutton on the grassland is really delicious, even better than the one in Pingjing. Only salt is added to the mutton stewed in clear water...is that fair?"

He Peiyuan obviously knew the tricks of the scoundrel: "Have you only eaten mutton with me?"

"You are the only one who is closest." Yang Jingxing also said: "Didn't I tell you last time that Pang Xi would accompany me when I was single? There is good news today. There is a Mongolian guy chasing her. It's pretty good. If they become

, there will definitely be endless amounts of mutton to eat in the future...is this legal?"

"No amount of legitimacy is useless." He Peiyuan was a little impatient: "It's just based on what you said on the phone that day."

"What was wrong?" Yang Jingxing asked for improvement: "Then why didn't you remind me? If you think I didn't do a good job, you should immediately warn me, criticize me, and help me correct it."

He Peiyuan was very doubtful: "Is it useful? Is it meaningful?"

"Of course." Yang Jingxing felt good about himself: "There are many things going on in the crew every day. I originally thought you would be interested, but I didn't tell you. Last night we drove over from Pingjing overnight, five or six hundred kilometers away. Before departure,

I called my mother. Actually, I wanted to call you, but I thought it was a bit unusual, so I didn’t call."

"Yes, that's right." He Peiyuan confirmed, but said: "But you don't need to tell me this, it's the most normal thing."

Yang Jingxing thought: "We have to do it step by step... Seriously, how are you doing?"

Although He Peiyuan was hesitant, she was still kind-hearted: "...If I don't do this next time, you can ask Lao Qi yourself about these things from now on."

Yang Jingxing said, "Okay, you go around me first today."

He Peiyuan asked: "What do you want to know?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Let's talk about the shortcomings first. How about Qijie? I hear his tone seems a little less confident."

He Peiyuan was a little dissatisfied: "You are so demanding..."

Yang Jingxing's requirements for rapping are quite high. In fact, they have exceeded Qijie's limit. For example, when it comes to rhyming words, for words that clearly don't rhyme, this bullshit producer actually requires a special pronunciation form to achieve a fake rhyme.

Fake rhymes are okay, after all, only a few words are needed. Yang Jingxing actually asked Qijie to have a vague sense of melody in the rapping part to fit the accompaniment, but the intensity of the lyrics cannot be lost...

He Peiyuan was simply indignant: "He said his tongue had bubbles."

Yang Jingxing said: "How can success be so easy? How can you be on the same stage with young and beautiful girls without putting in some sweat?"

He Peiyuan felt: "It's only been so long, and he has never been exposed to it before, so you shouldn't force it on others... But he worked hard, and said that you opened a new door for him."

Yang Jingxing hahaha: "Right, you should thank me, otherwise you would still be counting treasures."

He Peiyuan also said that because of Qijie's good attitude, 306 tried its best to encourage and help him to improve, and even gave him a metronome. Guo Ling worked tirelessly, rehearsing the piano at work and after get off work. Help Qijie master the rhythm.

Although there are some difficulties, in He Peiyuan's opinion, the overall progress is quite good, especially Chai Litian is more surprising, singing and playing are not a problem. In short, except for Qijie, 306 has no problems with music, and can basically go on stage.

, it’s just that the stage design needs further discussion and verification.

The main reason why 306 worked overtime today was because we received another invitation to go to Suzhou for a commercial performance at the end of the month. It was the same performance company as last time, so we still had to prepare the content.

Yang Jingxing said that he had listened to the Morinouqin and watched songs and dances for a few days, and got some inspiration.

Has He Peiyuan entered the role of an ordinary friend? She naturally asked about the situation on the grassland, or was it novel? Yang Jingxing now has the grassland under his feet, but he doubts whether there is really a Mongolian guy chasing Pang Xi. It feels unlikely.

Yang Jingxing explained carefully, what happened like this: "...I thought it was some kind of honorific, what do you think it means?"

This is not considered crossing the line. He Peiyuan wants to know: "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean by sister?" Yang Jingxing said angrily: "He has been calling me sister for a whole day. Do you think it's disgusting or not?"

He Peiyuan giggled: "...I'm better than you, Nono, Ruirui, Tiantian Feifei. I'm sure Tingting is cute."

Yang Jingxing: "Good sister, you won't criticize me if I call you Yuanyuan, right?"

"No." He Peiyuan became wary again: "Ordinary friends are not so disgusting."

Yang Jingxing obeyed: "Okay, then in 306, my name will be He Peiyuan, or Xiao He, right?"

He Peiyuan came out of the blue: "...I won't tell you anymore, I'm going to bed."

Yang Jingxing said, "Okay, good night... normal, right?"

What He Peiyuan was thinking was: "Ask Lao Qi yourself some things. She can explain and see clearly. Don't think it's me telling you this every day. That's it, hang up."

Yang Jingxing repeated: "Good night."

Goodbye He Peiyuan.
Chapter completed!