"What a beautiful thought..."

At eight o'clock, Yang Jingxing on the plane sent another text message to his girlfriend: I need to shut down my phone. My wife is waiting for me to come back.

He Peiyuan replied: Waiting for my husband.

Before eleven o'clock at noon, Yang Jing walked out of Pingjing Airport. His luggage was pushed by the person who picked him up. He was texting while walking. He didn't have much free time after that.

Xu An, who could only rush back to Pingjing in the afternoon, made good arrangements for Yang Jingxing. He booked a luxurious suite in a four-star hotel for the producer to stay until the album recording was completed, and the car was also available at his call.

The lunch was quite grand. Except for Xu An himself who was not present, Xu An's team members came together to support the producer. The person in charge was a good friend of Xu An, and he was a well-known producer and keyboard player who had worked with Xu An for a long time. In addition,

The guitarist, bassist, and drummer Heyin are all well-known first-line musicians in the industry, and their average age is almost twice that of Yang Jingxing. Fortunately, several teachers have worked with Yang Jingxing quite familiarly before, and everyone laughs about how they have changed over the years.

These people have been coming back and forth, and now finally 402 has come out, giving everyone the feeling that the waves behind the Yangtze River push the waves ahead.

I had a lot of fun drinking. Many people were a little drunk and spoke the truth after drinking. No one blamed Xu An for abandoning his old friends in the production of the new album. These old friends seemed to sincerely support Xu An in finding a new feeling.

A new attempt and everyone is looking forward to the new album.

Yang Jingxing still humbly asked for advice from these seniors who dedicated themselves to music, and tried his best to integrate into the group. He even called Gan Kaicheng to tease Gan Kaicheng on everyone's instigation. Gan Kaicheng knew where his apprentice was without guessing, and most of the people

He recognized and even despised the voice of Turning to Ash, but the top producer who had been resting for such a long time was still a little excited, clamoring to choose a time to organize the Pu Hai Gang to beat the Ping Jing Faction.

Talk about Qidawei is inevitable at the wine table. Yang Jingxing is quite famous. Everyone knows that he has some history with David's baby daughter. No matter how much they drink, the old fritters will always maintain their attitude when teasing Qidawei.

I have respect, but I am not so polite when making fun of Yang Jingxing. A relatively unified view is that artistic young men are full of attraction to ordinary young women, but for literary young women, literary young men are just like looking at a flower from a distance and seeing it close up.

Stinky daddy. It’s not just a mockery of Yang Jingxing, it’s also everyone’s reflection on life.

After eating and drinking, it was almost time to start work. Yang Jingxing was led by everyone to visit the team's base camp. In addition to playing music, there is also a lot of entertainment in the large house. The kitchen is an important area. Not only is one of Xu An's assistants a master of baking, the team

Many people can show their skills.

A group of people unknowingly started chatting about music. Yang Jingxing had to show that he was not just eating and drinking. He should at least have a very detailed understanding of Xu An's past music, and be able to transition from summarizing and diverging from the past to the present.

The percussion teacher who worked with Yang Jingxing revealed that what 402 played was the music history program of the Conservatory of Music, which was really flattering to Xu An.

It was said that Xu An had arrived. Xu An walked into the house in a dusty manner, but no one stood up to greet him. A group of people even asked him to collect debts. He owed at least two kilograms at noon. Xu An was not afraid of drinking, and he was too lazy to give a complicated welcome.

Yang Jing is done and continues to discuss music.

There was a room full of knowledgeable experts, and there was no theme or clue. Everyone started chatting openly, neither showing off nor hiding their clumsiness. They were indeed a top team, with an atmosphere full of emotions and ideas that was difficult for Hongxing to create.

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Yang Jingxing still did not forget his duties. He also sorted out and summarized while catering to others' conversations. While stimulating the ideas of his seniors, he also provided some ideas of his own. He even began to dominate the meeting unknowingly. Fortunately, no one was teasing the young man at this time.

Now that I'm a producer, I'm still not ashamed to ask questions.

However, the job of a producer is not to show off how much he knows, but to show off the talent of a singer. So after Yang Jingxing summarized and sorted out the thoughts of people who are very familiar with the singer, he still has to connect with Xu An himself. Fortunately, he has many kinds of connections.

Methods can be used to give ready-made examples or to demonstrate relatively vague ideas. They can come up with some concepts out of thin air or focus on the essence.

No one seemed to realize the time. It was eight o'clock in the evening. After the phone vibrated in his pocket, Yang Jingxing applied to go to the bathroom. After reading the latest two text messages from his girlfriend, he called: "Have you finished eating?"

He Peiyuan: "We're home. Have you just finished your work?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Not yet, let's take a rest."

He Peiyuan was afraid that what she said in the text message was not specific enough, so she adjusted her tone to be similar: "She also asked if she wanted to give you a surprise. I was so speechless. What kind of surprise was this." What she said was that Wang Rui suspected why she wanted to take advantage of it.

My boyfriend is not concerned about changing his cell phone.

Yang Jingxing chuckled: "Not surprised but happy."

He Peiyuan Xiaoqie: "I tried it with her, and the Bluetooth works. It's disgusting. I have to save my phone number, which is very troublesome. My dad said that he would find someone to install the wireless router tomorrow. Is Xu An here?"

Yang Jingxing returned to the venue and had not yet hung up the phone: "Okay, hang up... Well, hang up first."

Seeing the producer put the phone in his pocket, Manager Xu An was able to say something off-topic: "If you need anything, 402, just tell me, don't be polite."

Yang Jingxing nodded his thanks very thoughtfully and sat down.

The musicians looked at each other, as if they had forgotten where they left off, and the former producer said insincerely: "Four and two, it's better to be famous than to meet."

Yang Jingxing said, "I can still have two cups for the lunch amount."

Everyone laughed, and no one suspected that the producer was bragging. Xu An laughed and said, "Let's go! I used to be anxious and didn't have anything, but now there are too many things. Instead, I'm a little confused. Please wake up."

The percussion teacher told a joke that satirized Gan Kaicheng: "On behalf of all the singers, Anzi would like to toast 402, and thank you for not debuting."

Xu An is funny: "I can only represent male singers."

Yang Jingxing could only smile bitterly: "Let Lao Ganma know what Teacher Huang said, and he will buy a plane ticket."
Chapter completed!