However, Xie Zhen did not give face to the proprietress, and told Fu Feirong sincerely: "There are many ways to sing a song well, and there are many ways to impress people, but we are all ordinary people, and we are all at the bottom of society.

Where does our strength come from?”

Why are you talking so far? Yang Jingxing couldn't help it: "Panpan, Brother Zhen should mean self-confidence, confidence in life."

Xie Zhen nodded repeatedly: "Don't think about whether it is high-end or not. Those are all lies. Do you think classical music is high-end? If you look at the history of music, you will know that they are all the same. They just take advantage of people's psychology..."

Yang Jingxing pretended not to hear, and continued to gossip with the guest in a low voice: "Are you still kissing me now?" I just found out that Lu Jiayan had a biological sister who was "given to someone else" after she was born.

"Oh..." Lu Jiayan paid more attention to her sister-in-law: "After all, we are related by blood. We met last year and the year before last year. I asked her to come over and play when she was free."

Fu Shangkun knew: "The old man over there is a nice person, and his daughter must be his biological son."

Lu Jiayan was simply angry: "It's better than the two sisters like us..."

Fortunately, the singer is not new to the industry, and the producer also has two skills, so communication can still make progress. Even if there is an occasional stalemate, there are still friends who actively mediate, not to mention the boss who has the final say.

However, Fu Shangkun could see that being a singer and a star was not easy. His sister would often repeat a sentence or two a dozen times but still be rejected by the producer. His face was still flustered and distressed, and he was reluctant to talk to Yang Jingxing.

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I guess Liu Caijing and the others were usually very soft-spoken. They all comforted Boss Fu and said that today had gone very smoothly. It had only lasted more than two hours and was coming to an end. The work was about to be completed successfully.

Lu Jiayan understands the nature of the work very well: "It's true that one minute on stage can take ten years off stage. Yu Xinting has to practice a song for several months...hehe."

Yang Jingxing felt: "The cooking skills must have been accumulated over many years."

Lu Jiayan wants to say again, Boss Fu was an out-of-school boy from a poor rural family who was under the care of the state. He was sent to a technical school for just two years at the government's expense.

But I was scolded a lot, and it was hard to be a small boss and have to be angry with the customers... There was still a distinction between high and low.

Maybe they were all in a hurry to eat. At about 1:30 in the morning, Fu Feirong sang the last verse of the song for the second time. Chenglu Band said before the producer that it was okay, and Panpan found the feeling.

Xie Zhen still wanted to think about it: "...Okay, thank you for your hard work."

Everyone clapped, Yang Jingxing also clapped, Fu Shangkun clapped even more heavily and said, "Is that okay?"

That's all. Fu Shangkun stood up and waited for his sister to come out: "I'll call mom."

The daughter is not as filial as the son: "I just gave birth yesterday, what time was it?"

Fu Shangkun laughed dryly: "It doesn't matter, just give me a fight. I haven't had a fight in several days..."

Although they are all very close people who don't need or can say any kind words, everyone still seems very happy. Huang Qianchi also said to the singer that the rest can be left to them, don't worry.

Zhong Yingwen quickly thought that he should listen first and wait for Boss Fu to come back. But it took several minutes for Boss Fu to open the door and come back, reporting to his sister: "Mom said I will go to Yidu tomorrow morning to see and buy something."

You can’t get a train ticket without buying one.”

Fu Feirong frowned and was a little annoyed: "I can just go back, she is alone!"

Fu Shangkun explained: "Tell Liu Naoke to send it to her and give her two to three hundred yuan..."

Fu Feirong asked: "Is she willing to give it up?"

"Let her come if she wants to!" Lu Jiayan really couldn't stand the two brothers and sisters: "Tell my sister to see if she has a ticket first. After she buys the ticket, she can take the bus. It's not like she has never ridden before."

Chang Yiming said: "I don't want to trouble you if I don't come here normally. How can a mother not care about her children?"

When the elders spoke, the young people were silent and learned the lesson. Fu Feirong blinked a few times: "I'll go back to pick up my mother!"

Liu Caijing was so loyal: "I'll go with you."

It was inconvenient for others to post, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward. Zhong Ing-wen cheerily resolved it: "Boss Fu, listen to the song!"

Maybe the sound quality here is really better, or the atmosphere in the recording studio is different, or maybe it's a blood relationship. Fu Shangkun started wiping tears after just a few words of his sister's half-finished recording, which made Zhong Yingwen embarrassed.

Everyone had to pretend not to see it.

Fu Feirong herself was the most serious and listened intently to the end: "...I think it is a balance with "Sealed Scars and Carved Fools"."

Some nodded and it was hard to talk.

Fu Shangkun, who was shaking his head or wiping his eyes with his hands, must have known his gaffe, so he had to explain: "My sister and I, we three mothers, have been bullied and angry a lot..." But his voice was too whimpering.
Chapter completed!