On Wednesday morning, not long after going to work, Zhong Ing-wen visited Studio 402. Before Pang Xi asked what the visitor meant, Yang Jingxing opened the door and welcomed him: "Welcome guests, please come in."

Zhong Yingwen looked at Yang Jingxing and asked, "Are you not busy?"

This was not his first time here. Zhong Yingwen was still envious of the studio's equipment and stopped Yang Jingxing from pouring water: "If you don't want to drink, don't drink... did you go play yesterday?"

Yang Jingxing said: "I went in to visit for half an hour, but I don't know how to play."

Zhong Ing-wen regretted: "What's wrong with that?" He chuckled and asked, "How much did it cost?"

Yang Jingxing was honest: "Tickets are sixty, drinks are thirty."

Zhong Ing-wen also laughed and apologized: "I don't know any good places. Yesterday my friend asked a friend and he knew there are two good ones in Fuxing Park... Have you really never played a nightclub before?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "That's why I asked you."

Zhong Yingwen was modest: "I haven't been playing for long. I only go to two or three places...you went alone?"

Yang Jingxing shook his head: "How dare you, with your girlfriend..."

Zhong Ing-wen shouted: "You said earlier that we should go to the livehouse. Oops, you made a mistake!"

Yang Jingxing smiled: "No, the effect is very good, she is very happy."

Zhong Yingwen was annoyed: "I thought you were alone, but it was impossible and it was inconvenient to ask you."

Yang Jingxing said, "You still asked."

"I've passed it. But if you go alone..." Zhong Ing-wen chuckled and nodded: "It will definitely be fun... as long as you don't go into the wrong place."

Yang Jingxing laughed: "Did you miss it?"

Zhong Ing-wen also laughed: "Don't be kidding. The places I asked about later seemed to be good. The booths cost about a thousand and the music was better. You can go." As he spoke, he took out some drink orders and drinks from his wallet.

Coupons or business cards.

Yang Jingxing was happy: "Thank you, but I usually won't go."

Zhong Ing-wen said: "I can't go there even once a week."

Yang Jingxing asked: "Is the harvest much?"

Zhong Ing-wen shook his head repeatedly: "I look like a poor guy at first glance. My friend's colleague has fake watches, fake clothes, fake car keys..."

After chatting for a while like a qualified wretched man, Zhong Ing-wen seemed to finally see through Yang Jingxing, and vowed to encourage Yang Jingxing, saying that as long as he was really willing to play and show off a little bit, he would not worry about attracting bees and butterflies: "...

Really, everyone is lonely."

Yang Jingxing suggested: "Find a girlfriend."

Zhong Ing-wen sighed: "It's so easy to find. It's two o'clock every day. Speaking of which, I work for a record company. I'm used to seeing big stars. I can't get more than 10,000 yuan for overtime work a month. Who cares about you!"

Yang Jingxing said: "So many working-class people no longer have families."

Zhong Ing-wen smiled naively: "I am also a musician, so I have to have a higher vision."

Yang Jingxing laughed: "It's not like the woman turned around and left as soon as she found out she was a musician."

Zhong Yingwen hehe: "I am a serious musician. Hey, Tong Yichun came to see you yesterday?"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "She was not ashamed to ask and chatted for a while."

Zhong Ing-wen was very envious: "Now that you are successful, you need to cultivate more."

Yang Jingxing said: "You are the senior."

Zhong Ing-wen said: "This floor does not look at seniority, and I am the least qualified. How many years have you been studying, but you came to the company later than me, and yet so many people are looking after you."

Yang Jingxing said: "Teacher Chang also favors you. His skills are so good that I even want to become his teacher."

Zhong Ing-wen was startled: "Brother, please, it's not easy for brothers to stutter."

Yang Jingxing also begged: "Brother, don't say that."

Zhong Ing-wen: "What do you think of Tong Yijun?"

Yang Jingxing admired her: "It goes without saying that she is beautiful and talented."

Zhong Yingwen nodded and talked about work. He seemed to be very enthusiastic about his work. Although he was just starting out, he had the attitude of striving for excellence and doing his best. What surprised Yang Jingxing even more was that he also came up with the refined version of "A Photo"

Version.

Yang Jingxing listened immediately, of course, and found that Zhong Wenwen had really worked hard, and the mixing and tuning were very fine. The original simple guitar turned into a deep reverberation with a theater effect, and the singing voice where breath and saliva could be heard was now

But it has become an ethereal feeling of purity.

After hearing this, Yang Jingxing was thankful: "Fortunately, my confession was successful. Otherwise, if you had just brought it out now, I wouldn't care if you are a senior or not. Let's challenge you to a duel."

Zhong Ing-wen laughed: "Oh, practice, this is the first song I have completed independently, a master piece!"

Yang Jingxing admired him: "You're doing yourself a favor and don't involve me, but thank you anyway."

Zhong Ing-wen asked seriously: "What do you think? Give me some advice."

Yang Jingxing said: "I don't understand the technology, but I can tell it's done very well... But I suddenly thought of a truth."

Zhong Ing-wen asked: "What?"

Yang Jingxing said: "Great kindness is like enmity. I didn't understand it before, but now I have some clues. If I use this version to express my love and it succeeds, I will have the feeling that you take the most credit. Thinking about it from the dark side, I am sure

unhappy……"

Zhong Yingwen was stunned: "...I, that's not what I meant. If you think about it, I made it for so long just for you to listen to. How could it be possible..."

Yang Jingxing chuckled: "I'm just kidding, what I want to say is another meaning. If it was really to express your love, you wouldn't do it like this, because the effect of this deluxe version is probably not as good as that of my broken voice, because of this

The effect must be targeted at a specific audience, and what is needed is that essential feeling that will move women.”

Zhong Ing-wen sighed with admiration: "Master!"

Yang Jingxing said: "My layman's opinion is that when a singer releases an album, he sets the style and route for the market, and then the arrangement also has to serve the market. When recording and mixing, you and Teacher Chang mainly consider this aspect.

"

Zhong Ing-wen nodded: "Of course."

Yang Jingxing said: "That's why Teacher Chang is so great and knows so much about various styles and singing methods, as well as singers from all walks of life at home and abroad, both ancient and modern..."

Zhong Ing-wen smiled: "I understand the meaning."

Yang Jingxing said: "I see that you often study software, and Teacher Chang often listens to CDs, so I guess you should also listen more and become a master soon. I learn from Manager Gan. He is often absent from work, and I don't go to work."

Zhong Ing-wen laughed and said, "Master also told me, but I think it's an advanced level. I need to learn the basic skills first."

Yang Jingxing said: "Your basic skills are already advanced to me. When will I be able to record something secretly with you again?"

Zhong Yingwen said boldly: "That's no problem. Who dares to say that you use the shed privately now!"

After chatting for a few more words, Zhong Ing-wen remembered that he still had to go to work. Before leaving, the conversation returned to the beginning and he said that if Yang Jingxing got into trouble when he went out to play, he could come to him. He had a few friends who were socially involved, so he could

Make a group scene or something.

At around eleven o'clock, Pang Xi came in and announced: "Lan Jingyue has invited us to lunch."

Yang Jingxing asked: "Who's treating us?"

Pang Xixiao: "I didn't say... I guess it's you."

They didn't get together after get off work. When Yang Jingxing and Pang Xi arrived, Gan Kaicheng had almost ordered all the dishes, leaving only one place for Pang Xi.

While Pang Xi and Lan Jingyue were being polite, Gan Kaicheng got down to business with Yang Jingxing. Tong Yichun met and chatted with him outside the company in the morning. After the gold medal producer fanned the flames, Tong Yichun was more determined and confident to reuse Yang Jingxing.

Increased.

Pang Xi was right, Lan Jingyue ordered: "Manager Yang's treat."

Yang Jingxing didn't know what to do: "What if I lose my vacation?"

Gan Kaicheng was disdainful: "My girlfriend is going to Taiwan, what do you want to do on vacation? Tomorrow?"

Yang Jingxing nodded: "I want to follow."

Pang Xi asked: "Will the manager go to work tomorrow?"

Yang Jingxing nodded and asked Gan Kaicheng, "When will your daughter go back?"

Gan Kaicheng was sad and angry: "What to go back to? It's to leave!"

Lan Jingyue sympathized: "My baby girl doesn't want her father anymore."

After lunch, Qi Qingnuo called Yang Jingxing and said that there would be no rehearsal in the afternoon and that he had to get off work early so that he could leave on time tomorrow.

So Yang Jingxing decided not to go to work in the afternoon.

Pang Xi took things seriously and was a little worried: "Will anyone be looking for me this afternoon?"

Gan Kaicheng said: "He is not afraid of his boss, so who is he afraid of?"

Yang Jingxing protested: "Don't put a high hat on me, I learned it all from you."

After dinner, Yang Jingxing rushed towards the Chinese band and bought a large bouquet of flowers on the way.

When we parked the car in the orchestra and walked towards the small building holding flowers, a male and a female performer in the orchestra were enthusiastic. The male nodded first and praised: "Ha, so romantic."

Yang Jingxing explained: "You can't go to Taiwan to lay flowers."
To be continued...