After dinner, Gong Nanbei also ordered a special order of sardine takeaway for the captain.

When he returned to the room, the captain was so hungry that he kept meowing. It smelled the fish from afar, and was anxious to circle around Gong Nanbei's feet.

Gong Nanbei put the plastic packaging box on the ground, and the captain rushed over and ate it was so enjoyable.

Gong Nanbei turned around and sat on the sofa, turned on the TV, and found a comedy show to watch it.

After eating and drinking, taking a shower, lying on the sofa, watching the happy variety show on TV, hey, comfortable~

After the captain was full, he sat on the side of the sofa and began to lick his hair to clean himself. He was almost done to clean himself up, and ran to Gong Nanbei happily.

Gong Nanbei rubbed its little head, and the captain made a comfortable snoring.

In the live broadcast room, more than 300,000 people watched Gong Nanbei petting their cats~

The sky outside gradually darkened, Gong Nanbei yawned and walked over to pull up the curtains.

Then I continued to sit on the sofa and watch TV. There was a variety show on the TV, which felt similar to "Longing for Life".

The two majors brought one junior, but this time it was not someone else's visit to their house, but the two majors took one junior to other people's house for free food and drink.

It was a very happy show, with two big friends having a wide circle, one being responsible for being funny, the other being responsible for supporting, and the other being responsible for pretending to be stupid and showing off their talents.

From time to time, he made Gong Nanbei laugh. The captain was a little sleepy. He closed his eyes and stepped on Gong Nanbei's belly.

After a while, Gong Nanbei was also sleepy. He yawned back to the bed and charged his phone. Today's fans did not urge him to sing.

Everyone wanted him to take a little longer and get out of his sadness as soon as possible.

The captain was sleeping soundly at Gong Nanbei's neck.

......

The next morning, Gong Nanbei got up on the bed in a daze. He had a dream again last night, and there were still some memory fragments, vague and had no clue.

As soon as he finished washing up, he heard a knock on the door. When he opened the door, he saw Wang Wangjiao rubbing his eyes and walked in. He had a little dark circles and was yawning, as if he hadn't slept well last night.

Think about it, even the fat guy can see dark circles, how black is it?

"How come it is so sleepy?"

"I recognize the bed, I can't sleep well in other places, so I'll go have some breakfast together and take you to the recording studio."

Gong Nanbei's eyes lit up when he heard about breakfast. He turned around and picked up his cell phone, put the captain in his cat bag and carried it behind his back and said, "Let's go."

Looking at Gong Nanbei's eyes shining, Wang Wangjiao remembered that the person in front of him had 14 dishes and a pot of soup last night!

He immediately coughed gently and said, "You are always overeating like this, which is very bad for your health. And we have to record songs later. Don't eat too much, which will affect your voice."

Gong Nanbei nodded with regret. He could eat it, but it was not something that could be eaten in vain.

When he first came to this world, he only had 120 to 30 kilograms, looking malnourished.

But Gong Nanbei is now at about 150% of his weight, looking extremely well-proportioned, and his face is much rosy. These are the changes brought about by his system strengthening and his diet during this period.

Well, okay, he admits that the main reason is greed~ He is a foodie~

Under the supervision of Wang Mong Kok, only ten buns were eaten by breakfast palace Nanbei.

Looking at Gong Nanbei's aggrieved expression, Wang Mong-koo looked speechless, ten buns! I'll be full if I eat two breakfasts. You'll be so awkward if you eat ten!

There was a recording studio across the road. When Wang Mong Kok was having breakfast, he called the other party to contact him. Because Gong Nanbei had too many songs, he thought that it would not be enough for a day to record it all, so he came early.

The recording studio is not very large in size, with only two recording studios, but although the sparrow is small and has all the internal organs, and the recording engineer and Wang Mong Kok are old friends, the price they negotiated is not high. However, since Gong Nanbei does not intend to join Fengtian Media, he can only get the money himself.

Fortunately, the friendship price is very cheap, 100 yuan per hour, which would cost at least 300 yuan if it was in a larger recording studio.

Gong Nanbei can still afford this amount of money. No matter what, he will be a millionaire soon~

There are only three staff members in the recording studio, the boss and his wife, one is a recording engineer, the other is a tuner, and then there is a primary apprentice.

The boss is a recording engineer, about 1.8 meters tall, with dreadlocks and a dog with a thick gold chain, and his dressing style is very hip-hop. The boss's wife is about the same outfit as him, about 1.6 meters tall, and she is wearing a pair of high heels that can be ten centimeters. I don't know if her hair is dyed or floating, but the yellow eyes are shining.

The primary school apprentice is about eighteen or nineteen years old. She is as thin as a skeleton, her hair is green, she is wearing a T-shirt, and her two arms are covered with colorful tattoos.

When Gong Nanbei first saw the three of them, he thought he had entered the hall of some elder brother.

Although the three of them looked a little different in appearance, they were all very nice and spoke very politely.

Several people introduced each other. The boss was named Wang Qiu, the boss's wife was named Zhao Jing, and the elementary apprentice was named Gu Nai. After waiting for the few people to know the name, Gong Nanbei handed over his cell phone to Wang Mong Kok and asked him to help him broadcast live. The captain also released it and let it go.

Another mobile phone was given to Wang Qiu, which contained all the songs and soundtracks from Gong Nanbei.

When Wang Qiu first started, he didn't take it too seriously, thinking that Gong Nanbei was just a young man under Wang Mong Kok.

But when he opened the folder and heard the soundtrack for the first time, he was a little stunned.

Then I couldn't wait to click on the second, third and fourth songs.

Just listening to these accompaniments, he spent an hour! During this period, Zhao Jing and Gu Nai taught Gong Nanbei how to record songs in the recording studio.

When Wang Qiu listened to the soundtrack, Wang Mong Kok sat behind him.

After Wang Qiu finished listening to all the soundtracks, he silently put down his headphones and lit a cigarette.

"How is the quality of these songs?" Wang Mong Kok asked casually.

Wang Qiu smiled bitterly and said, "Any song can be used as the main song, it is a good song! Fengtian is really a big family and a big business. You can do whatever you want, just a young man, you can't afford to make such a cruel plan!"

After hearing this, Wang Mong Kok smiled, and took out a cigarette in his arms, lit it and started smoking.

“He wrote this song himself”

"Hahaha, Brother Wang stop making trouble"

"Nothing, really"

"You mean, these dozens of poems are all?"

"Well, otherwise do you really think that Fengtian resources are all blowing from the strong wind?"

When Wang Qiu heard this, he looked at the recording studio in shock. Through the glass, he could clearly see Gong Nanbei's pure newcomer who looked curious about everything.

He wrote these songs?
Chapter completed!