MTL - Little Girlfriend-Chapter 13 training

"How do I know this, the question is beyond the scope." Qin Song, as a straight man, has no idea about this aspect. "Anyway, I know that you, who look at Lily, have never been straight."

As he said that, he touched his chin and raised his eyebrows: "But I heard that Tuanzi said she is your die-hard fan. If you are interested, try it."

Yan Tang shook his head: "You can't try this casually, you can't afford it."

Qin Song tickled the corner of his mouth: "That's ok, you develop slowly, if you need an assist, speak up, and the effect will satisfy you."

"..." Yan Tang looked at him amusingly, "The eight characters haven't been written yet, you are more anxious than me."

The phone rang, Qin Song answered the call, set up a time with the little secretary whose voice was sweet and greasy, hung up the phone and smacking his lips: "This little secretary is incredible, this voice is absolutely amazing. So you said Can I not be in a hurry, if I don't find you a girl to make a pair, how dare I recruit a beautiful little girl, and then I will not be bent by you?"

"You talk like I'm hungry." Yan Tang smiled and asked him, "By the way, you came to me to talk about this?"

"No, it's serious." Qin Song coughed lightly, sat up straight, and turned over the memo on the table and said, "That's right, I'm talking about a list of the theme songs for a TV series recently, you know, we work A lot of money has been spent on the room, and the lack of equipment is just because the popularity is poor." He picked up the water glass on the table, empty it, and put it back, "This TV series is an IP adaptation that is still popular on the Internet recently, and the other company Originally, there was already a selected studio, but later I heard that Yan Tang actually worked here, so he came to me."

Yantang didn't speak, Qin Song tapped the rim of the cup and continued: "I know you don't want to combine the names of Songtang Studio and Yantang, but your circle name is the same as your real name, and I can't deny it. Isn't it? Seriously, we have received a lot of music in this studio, but they are basically arrangers, and the advantages in other aspects cannot be reflected at all, and I have blinded my millions of recording studios."

In the crisp percussion, Yan Tang still didn't speak, and he didn't mind: "I said, this studio is not used to play tickets, I really want to develop it well. I don't want our recording studio to be completely It’s boring to do outsourcing and leasing, and it also disappoints your brothers’ trust in me, so…”

"Okay, Lao Qin, stop pretending, don't be so euphemistic, I know what you want to say." Yan Tang leaned his head back slightly and put it on the sofa, "I understand, you want to use the name Yantang to open up the ancient market. , but I don't think the name can afford that much right now."

She thought about it for a while, and then said: "I did study some vocal music before, but I chose the wrong major in college, and now I can't compare to someone from a major. You know what I want in this studio, you don't want to play tickets, I also don't want to be just an amateur cover singer."

They have discussed this topic many times, and it is obvious that there is no need to make it too clear now. Yantang has never been satisfied with her status as an Internet cover singer from the very beginning. She wants to do and learn more. The singer is not the end, but the music producer.

She has ambitions, and so does Qin Song. The two looked at each other for a while, and the latter took out a document from the drawer, sighed, and said, "I thought about giving it to you for a while, but since you said it, I'll give you a reassurance first."

Yan Tang got up, took the document in his hand, and widened his eyes just by looking at the cover.

"The closed training of Huanglin Entertainment?"

Qin Song smiled smugly: "It stands to reason that this is the internal singing training of other people's companies, and it's not up to us outsiders. But is your brother Qin an ordinary person? It's a trivial matter to give you a spot."

"Amazing, old Qin," Yan Tang looked at the document and said with a smile, "If this lineup of teachers is announced, it will definitely make a group of people rush in."

Qin Song pretended to be modest: "Yes, don't hold me. The time is at the beginning of May, and the training period is two months. At that time, you have finished your first original song, and there is no work that you must do in the studio, so you can go with confidence and boldness. Bar."

Yan Tang opened his mouth but did not speak.

"What's the matter, can't bear your little author?"

She was stunned for a while, put the document back on his desktop, and sighed, "It's a little bit, the relationship on the Internet will be broken if it is broken. If it is not maintained for two months, she might forget me."

"That's not necessarily true. What if you two actually hooked up before May?" Qin Song laughed terribly, "Go to work, I'll think about the theme song."

Yan Tang shook his head: "Don't think about it, just push it."

"Yo! Do you have an idea?"

"Almost, let's discuss when the training is over, don't worry, we won't let you down." Yan Tang ordered his empty cup, "The coffee I brewed today, go and have a taste."

Qin Song went out with her with a cup in hand, and he really didn't have the attitude of a big boss. But in the final analysis, he never regarded himself as a big boss. He played it when he was a child, and he still plays it now, but the current game requires him to take responsibility.

The two left the office, Yan Tang also poured a cup of coffee, and then returned to his seat to start work.

Before work, she clicked on the cat's avatar, smiled softly, and closed it again.

After working in the evening, she listened to the arrangement she completed alone today, and when she looked up, she found that she was the only one left in the studio.

Yan Tang stretched and packed up and left. It was a little cold at night, she put her hand in the pocket of the windbreaker, walked for a while, and took out her mobile phone.

Yan Laishi: Good evening.

Day and day: good evening (///▽///)

Yan Laishi: By the way... I have never told you about the mutual fans on Weibo. I have caused you a lot of trouble before, sorry.

Day and day: no trouble, only happiness, really!

Yan Laishi: I see that you haven't posted any new Weibo recently.

Day and day: Three-dimensional has something to do these days. When you get busy, you forget it. Don't think about it too much!

Yan Tang looked back at this conversation, and it was a little funny for a while. She rarely thought about things too complicated. What happened this time? Before she could figure out how to reply, the other party sent a new message.

Rizhao: Actually, I'm also very worried about causing trouble to you. After all... um, I'm writing about lilies.

Yan Laishi: What happened to the person who wrote the lily?

Day and day: It's okay, it's nothing.

Ai Xiao, who was in front of the computer, hugged her legs and typed. Why do you have to emphasize that you are a lily with the goddess? What if the goddess thinks too much?

Yan Tang really thought about it for a while, but quickly discarded this little thought. No more thinking, no more thinking.

Yan Laishi: It's past nine o'clock. Are you going to sleep?

Daytime: Yes.

Day and day: No, no, no hurry, tomorrow Saturday, no hurry.

Ai Xiao was going to be so mad at herself, the goddess asked her to chat, she actually had to go to bed first, she was really stupid!

Yan Laishi: Don't go for a morning run tomorrow?

Day and day: The weather forecast says it will rain tomorrow morning, so you should not be able to run.

Um? Yan Tang stood still in the cool wind and glanced at the weather forecast on his mobile phone.

It will rain tomorrow too.

Another strong wind blew, Yan Tang couldn't help wrapping his windbreaker tightly. The spring wind always seems to be able to blow to the bones, making her hands and feet cold.

Yan Laishi: Coincidentally, it will rain tomorrow morning here too.

Daytime: Do you still want to go to work tomorrow?

Yan Laishi: There is no requirement to go, but I like to soak in the studio.

It turns out that the goddess works in the studio. I don't know what kind of studio it is? Ai Xiao was extremely curious, and wanted to know everything from the city where the goddess was to her job, but she knew that this was too offensive, so she held back.

She changed the subject and chatted with the goddess about other things. After ten o'clock, Huang Xiaoyue gave a surprised "Huh".

"Smile, are you going to sleep?"

The goddess was talking about an interesting incident from two years ago. How could Ai Xiao be willing to go to sleep, so he could only say, "Wait before going to bed, there are still some things to do."

Huang Xiaoyue made an "oh" sound, and when she looked up again, she found that it was already 10:30. She has to make up the exam tomorrow, and plans to go to bed early today. When she turned her head, the little girl was sitting on a chair typing—she still hadn't slept yet!

"Xiaoxiao, it's already 10:30, are you still asleep?"

Ai Xiao yawned and wanted to wait, but saw a message from the goddess: You get up so early, so you usually go to bed early. All right, go to sleep.

She wiped away the tears that came with her yawn and typed: I'm not sleepy, I want to hear you continue.

Yan Lai Shi: Then leave a suspense, and I will continue to tell you tomorrow morning, don't lie to me, go to sleep.

Ai smiled flatly, agreed to go to sleep, turned her head and said to Huang Xiaoyue, "Let's go."

After washing back, she reluctantly said "good night" to the goddess, and fell asleep immediately.

I don't know when, she had a dream in a daze. In the dream, the goddess and her face each other. The two of them walked around the campus for a while, and then walked on the streets of the city center for a while, side by side, but she couldn't see the face of the goddess Yan.

In the dream, she thought vaguely, how could the goddess be as tall as herself, and they could stand shoulder to shoulder.

When she woke up, she stared blankly at the ceiling, recalled the dream, and was startled.

She is actually YY and the goddess face base in the dream? !

Also imagine the goddess to be one meter five? !

Ai laugh put the quilt over her head in disbelief.