Song Guiyan glanced at her.

“…”

After confirming that there was no problem, Zhou Shike looked up at Song Guiyan. The boy's eyes looked like clear edges and cut perfect diamonds. Song Guiyan was stunned for a moment, and then told the staff that he could start.

After returning from Jiangcheng, Zhou Shike abandoned his original creative style. He deliberately changed the gentleness of Fu Simian, the slow tune and lyrics all changed at this moment.

His voice was filled with unfairness and arrogance. He could sing fast-paced pop music and sang free and casual folk songs. To be on the safe side, Song Guiyan wanted to choose works that were easier for the public to cover, but Zhou Shike disagreed. He wanted the most difficult song.

How difficult is it? The passionate and low-level melody is extremely short-lived, the high notes are not high, but very long, and the bass is very low, which will break your throat if you are not careful.

The requirements for harmony are also high, but these are the work contents of Song Guiyan and later.

Go through it once.

Song Guiyan said it was OK, and everyone realized it.

The person in charge of the recording studio was still shaking his head. He held his arm and smacked his lips, "I finally understood why President Zhou specially invited Teacher Song back for Zhou Shike."

Meng Xiaomeng didn't understand these things very much, so she raised her head, "Why?"

"Stupid," said Tao Tao, "of course it's because others are not qualified to take him."

Meng Xiaomeng is not as professional as this group of people. She just thinks that A Ke’s current style seems different from the ones before. Now she sounds more aggressive and her emotions are more complicated. It is obviously fast-paced, but it makes her hear the loss and helplessness after hysteria.

What has A Ke experienced? Why did he even change his style?

Thinking of this, she didn't want to participate in the praise team of everyone next to her.

It’s all about Fu’s entertainment.

Zhou Shike came out of it, and was a bit disgusting. It was very energy-consuming to sing, not to mention that he had to convey the emotions in it, rather than just opening his mouth and singing it over to the manuscript.

"This part is done," Song Guiyan picked off the wheat, pushed his glasses, and walked towards Zhou Shike. "It will probably be made and promoted next week. You will post a Weibo preview later. In addition, I have several endorsements here, all of which are screened. I will post to your WeChat message later, and you can choose one."

Zhou Shike nodded, he turned his head and saw Meng Xiaomeng looking reluctant but stopped.

"What's wrong?"

Meng Xiaomeng came over with her phone, "Can I add WeChat too?"

Song Guiyan smiled and said, "You must add it."

Zhou Shike took the phone from Meng Xiaomeng and entered the WeChat account.

Following Song Guiyan out of the recording studio, Song Guiyan stopped and said, "I can't send you home, I still have work."

Zhou Shike: "But I didn't drive."

Song Guiyan put his car keys in Zhou Shike's hands.

"Teacher Song, you are so brave," Zhou Shike was a little surprised, "Aren't you afraid that I will rub your car?"

Zhou Jiqing, Zhou Shixuan and the others never refused to drive the car for Zhou Shike because he drove hard and fast, and if he was not careful, he would scratch it, and they would not be willing to leave it alone.

Song Guiyan bent the corner of his mouth and said in a gentle tone, "It doesn't matter if you open it."

Zhou Shike lowered his head and didn't say anything. He played with the car keys in his hand and avoided the topic, "Bentley, Teacher Song is so generous."

Song Guiyan didn't expose him either. He nodded and said something else, "In addition, Mr. Zhou meant that he could make a CP. She had a few candidates she liked. Even if it wasn't a CP, he could also let those who made up characters compile a set of ups and downs for you."

Zhou Shike: "..." Zhou Shixuan was so cruel that she even treated her younger brother equally.

"But I refused. I hope you can be a musician who concentrates on making music." Song Guiyan obviously has some later.

Zhou Shike nodded, "It's right not to agree." Zhou Shixuan must have been dyed black by the large dyeing vat.

"So, Mr. Zhou said," Song Guiyan smiled, "The character of a musician will make the people below complicated."

Zhou Shike: "..."

"I'm leaving." Zhou Shike was afraid that he would continue to stay here, so Song Guiyan and Zhou Shixuan would join forces to make a big fuss on him.

What good things can happen if a gold medal agent and a big boss of a famous brokerage and entertainment company get together?

"Pay attention to safety." Song Guiyan said.

Seeing Zhou Shike walking to the elevator, Song Guiyan called him again.

The man's eyes were gentle, and when he left his business, he only had his personal feelings. "I'll go to your house to find you tonight, let's have a meal together?"

Zhou Shike was slightly stunned.

He knew what Song Guiyan wanted, but he couldn't give it. After Fu Simian, he could no longer give anyone a pure and profound relationship as before.

Just as he was about to refuse, Song Guiyan rushed in front of him and said, "A Ke, just be happy, don't have a psychological burden. Now it's great." He was already very satisfied.

Zhou Shike said dejectedly: "Okay, let it go."

The elevator door slowly closed, and Song Guiyan withdrew his gaze.

Before he really came into contact with Zhou Shike, he had fantasized many times about what Zhou Shike really looked like, arrogant and unruly are both superficial, and people have their own nature.

He has seen too many natures, greedy, selfish, and profit-oriented. Most of them look the same on the surface. All kinds of adjectives that praise people can be used on them, and being rebellious is what describes Zhou Shike and the others.

But their nature is obviously known to only those who are closer to them.

But Zhou Shike is different. These young men will be more or less stingy and selfish, and no matter how bad it is, they are selfish. Zhou Shike is just being raised simple and kind, and the wealth and social status of the Zhou family provide him with simple and kind capital. No wonder Yang Shangchen and others are so devoted to Zhou Shike.

Unfortunately, it's just that it's too twitchy on the surface and it's not easy to get close to.

Not sure what he thought of, Song Guiyan lowered his eyes and his eyes became cold.

Only people like Fu Simian would disdain Zhou Shike and push Zhou Shike away with him.

The sky outside was only the afterglow of the sun, and the light golden color scattered behind the thick clouds.

Zhou Shike was looking for a car. The parking lot was too big, it was not the car he drove, and the car was not his, and it was like Bentley. How could I say that in Zhou Shike's eyes, there was no special car.

Very annoying.

Zhou Shike opened the lock and only heard the car screaming. He wasted a lot of time. He finally found Song Guiyan's car.

He was about to open the car door when he was stopped from behind.

Zhou Shike looked back.

The man stood straight, and a sense of integrity was revealed between his eyebrows, but his face was not very good.

"Zhao Xu?" Zhou Shike knew him. They knew each other at Jiangcheng.

Zhou Shike walked towards Zhao Xu. Zhao Xu thought he was going to do it. He had heard a lot of rumors about Wednesday during this period. Now he could not regard the boy wearing a black sweatshirt and A Ke as the same person as the former A Ke.

Looking at Zhao Xu's defense, Zhou Shike was unmoved. He took out a pack of cigarette from his pocket, took out one and handed it to him.

Zhao Xu stammered his lips for a moment, finally took it, lit it himself, and whispered: "I remember you didn't smoke before."

Zhou Shike bit the cigarette butt, Zhao Xu thought for a while, and leaned over to help him lit it. He paused and said, "You should sing less."

Zhou Shike took the cigarette and clamped it between his fingers, glanced at Zhao Xu, "Just look for me to reminisce about the past?"

"No," Zhao Xu was very frank. He had a faint blue color at the moment, and obviously he had not had a good rest. "I looked for you to talk about what I had to do with Mr. Fu."

Zhou Shike lowered his eyes and looked at the ground, "Then there is nothing to talk about."

Zhao Xu's heart was a little nervous and indifferent tone for Zhou Shike.

Even he will be affected, what about Mr. Fu? He is the person who was mainly injured by Zhou Shike. He was inseparable, but he met again and again.

But in consideration of doing things for Fu, Zhao Xu breathed out and said slowly: "I'm sorry for what happened back then."

Zhou Shike looked up at the layered lead-gray clouds, "It has nothing to do with you, you can't control Fu Simian's decision. Besides, you are from Fu, not mine, I am you, and I will do things as well."

Zhou Shike saw so clearly that Zhao Xu didn't know what to say.

"If you are here to apologize, there is no need," Zhou Shike lowered his head, "If you are here to be a lobbyist, please go back."

"I'm not here to be a lobbyist," Zhao Xu couldn't resist Zhou Shike now. He was very curious now. How could Mr. Fu be able to resist him with shamelessness? His face was astonishingly hot, "I'll see you, and by the way I hope you can help me persuade Mr. Fu back to Jiangcheng."

"Zhao Xu," Zhou Shike smiled, "That has nothing to do with me. What does it have to do with him whether he will go back or not?"

Zhou Shike's attitude was not indifferent, but a more helpless and inconsistency.

Because he really thinks it has nothing to do with him.

"But you did the latest things," Zhao Xu stared at Zhou Shike tightly, without a moment, "I beg you."

Zhou Shike didn't say anything.

Zhao Xu thought he was thinking about it and continued, "Mr. Fu also came a few days ago and brought a lot of people. Mr. Fu was beaten up badly." He originally wanted to say it was a little more serious, but he was afraid that Mr. Fu would come to Zhou Shike again tomorrow, so he would be in trouble.

Zhou Shike was stunned, "Are you disabled?"

Zhao Xu didn't see the expression under Zhou Shike's eyes. He looked sad, "It's not broken..."
Chapter completed!