C994 I Won't Give You a Chance
The fat woman pushed Xiaofeng with a sullen face. "You don't need to explain to me. I don't want to know, and I'm not interested."
When she saw that Xiaofeng was about to say something, the fat woman interrupted him. "Shut up! "I don't want to see you again. "Also, you have 24 hours to move out of the apartment the company assigned to you. Otherwise, I don't mind enforcing it."
Looking at the direction the fat woman left, Xiaofeng felt cold all over as if he was in hell.
He did not understand why things had turned out like this. Just a few hours ago, he was still a rising star, a newcomer to the company.
In order to promote him, he had even let the producer of White Dew's famous song create an album for him. But in the blink of an eye, he had become a lovey-dovey dog that everyone hated. His future was bleak.
Xiaofeng's face was livid. He fiercely punched the wall beside him.
"Ah!" Xiaofeng held his hand and let out a miserable cry. The wall was intact.
Xiaofeng jumped a few times and leaned against the wall in a daze. His soul seemed to have been sucked away.
Now he had offended the most powerful manager in the company. At the same time, he had angered his manager away. He was already certain that he had been hidden by Xue Zang. Moreover, because of the sky-high breach fee of the contract, he had no way of jumping out of the company. It could be said that if there was no other turning point, his entire life would be over.
Brother De brought Qin Feng and pushed open the door to enter the recording studio.
What surprised Qin Feng was that he thought that the recording studio should be inside. It's the kind of place with all sorts of dazzling high-end equipment.
In fact, apart from a large glass window in the middle, a person sitting with his back facing Qin Feng was controlling a machine full of buttons. The entire interior of the recording studio looked more like a home than a workplace.
The recording studio was directly opposite the glass. It had a headset and was singing with a score. Qin Feng was shocked when he saw Brother De come in. He broke the music immediately.
Even though she was quite far away, Qin Feng could see the shock in Bai Lu's beautiful big eyes. She looked very cute and cute.
The recording studio took over the machine and said, "This sentence is new!"
Bai Lu did not record it immediately. Instead, she told the recording studio that she wanted to rest for a while.
With the recording studio's approval, Bai Lu quickly walked out of the recording studio. She seemed to be in a good mood. She came to Qin Feng with a sweet smile and said excitedly, "Mr. Lee, why are you here?"
When Qin Feng heard Bai Lu's words, he could not help but look back at Brother De. It seemed that Bai Lu really did not know that Brother De had invited him.
Brother De quietly waved his hand to signal Qin Feng not to tell anyone about this matter.
Qin Feng turned his head and smiled without batting an eyelid. "It just so happens that the company is fine, so I came to see you. This is my first time entering the recording studio, I didn't expect it to be like this!"
When the recording master saw Qin Feng, he asked Brother De in dissatisfaction, "This is?"
Before Brother De could say anything, Bai Lu quickly explained. "This is Qin Feng, Mr. Lee. He is my friend. He came to visit me specially."
"Oh! I see! If you want to visit, I won't object. But later, remember not to move or make any noise." After that, he sat back in his chair and fiddled with the recording device. He didn't have any intention of introducing himself.
Bai Lu smiled awkwardly and explained to Qin Feng, "Mr. Lee, don't be angry. He did not deliberately target you."
"Yes. I understand! As an artist, it's normal to have a bit of eccentricity."
"It's normal..." The corner of Bai Lu's mouth twitched. She forced herself not to laugh out loud. Qin Feng's thoughts were completely different from what the recorder meant.
To be honest, Qin Feng had always thought that the career of a singer was simply too comfortable.
He didn't even need to do any dirty work. He just stood on the stage and casually sang a song. It was really enviable.
Today, Qin Feng suddenly realized that it wasn't easy to be a singer. Qin Feng even felt that being a singer might be harder than being a soldier. Anyway, he would rather run 50 kilometers armed than sing in the recording studio.
In Qin Feng's previous impression, singing was just learning a song and singing it in full.
But now, seeing how White Dew recorded the song, it really changed Qin Feng's view of the world.
Here, a song wasn't sung in full, but it was sung word by word.
After Bai Lu finished singing, the recording studio listened. Then, it picked up the walkie-talkie and instructed, "Keep your emotions in check..."
"No! Too much, play a little more!"
"Let's drag it here for a while..."
"No! Try a quarter!"
"Sing this part again and add some feelings into it!"
This sentence doesn't seem to be perfect. Try another way to show the effect! "
Qin Feng was stunned. He could not even spit out three feet of blood. Why did he feel that singing had suddenly become so strange?
Big Brother Recording Master, what are these things you are talking about?
Err... Bai Lu, you actually understand?
Ah, Qin Feng crossed his arms over his chest, his legs naturally separated, his back straight as he stood beside the recorder...
Err... No, Brother De had already introduced him to Qin Feng. This was actually a music producer. It was as if she was a movie director.
It was just that the preconceived idea was scary. Even though Qin Feng knew that he was a producer, he still subconsciously treated him as an ordinary recorder.
Qin Feng stood behind him with a cold expression. If a stranger saw two people at this time, he would definitely think that the producer was an errand recorder. Qin Feng was the real producer.
In fact, Qin Feng was just too shocked, so he did not have time to react.
It was only now that he realized that the album of the singers sold outside were all dug out like this.
Bai Lu's voice was very sweet. Qin Feng could hear the song very well through half a sentence.
However, no matter how good the song was, you broke it open and crushed it. Try listening to it over and over again?
At first, it was fine, but later Qin Feng felt like the singing was like a bomb exploding in his ears.
It was just a song that recorded the entire morning. And looking at Bai Lu's meaning, it seemed like it was not finished yet.
After recording the song, Qin Feng walked out of the recording studio. He found Xiaofeng still standing in the corridor in a daze. No one paid any attention to him. Qin Feng ignored him.
Not long after they left, Xiaofeng's eyes flashed. He took out a digital camera and said proudly, "This big news might be helpful to me."
"This song isn't finished yet?" During lunch, Bai Lu told him about recording the song.
"Yes!" Bai Lu pouted and her eyes dimmed. "I haven't been doing very well recently, so this song is especially time-consuming."
Alright! Qin Feng truly felt that a singer was not something that ordinary people could do easily.
White Dew lunch was specially prepared by Brother De. There were all kinds of light vegetables and other things, but the food for the two of them was very good. The combination of three meat and one grain was reasonable.
After the meal, Brother De took a cup of thick brown drink and handed it to White Dew.
White Dew saw the drink and immediately frowned. "Brother De! Can we not drink today?
Brother De shook his head and said firmly, "No! You recorded all morning's songs today. You must protect your throat!"
"Oh!" Bai Lu had a look of resignation on her face, but she still obediently drank the drink.2
Qin Feng asked curiously, "What is this?"
Brother De explained with a smile, "This is a methodical formula for medicinal cuisine called Fatty Big Sea Drink. It's specifically used to protect the throat!"
After lunch, Bai Lu's face turned slightly red as she timidly asked Qin Feng, "Mr. Lee, don't you need to go to work in the afternoon?"
"What? Are you chasing me away?" Qin Feng teased.
Bai Lu was anxious. She shook her hands and tried to explain. "No... I didn't mean that. Mr. Lee, please don't misunderstand. I'm really happy that you came to see me. I... I... I was just afraid that you would delay my work. I really didn't mean anything! "
Qin Feng saw that Bai Lu looked like she was about to cry. He quickly comforted her in a depressed manner, "Don't cry! "I was just joking with you. I know you won't chase me away!"
Qin Feng was just worried that the girl would cry and comfort her. When he said that, he realized that Bai Lu was looking at him with a red face. He realized he had said something wrong.
The heavens pitied him, but he had no intention of teasing Bai Lu at all.
However, the speaker didn't want to listen to him.
Qin Feng had saved Bai Ludo twice, and it had already given Qin Feng a good impression. Now that he heard Qin Feng's confession, it was as if he was confessing. White Dew was both happy and embarrassed, and she didn't know what to feel in her heart.
She lowered her head and fiddled with the corner of her clothes. Her voice was as soft as a mosquito's cry. "I... of course I will not chase Mr. Lee away!"
After saying this, all of Bai Lu's courage vanished completely. She left behind a sentence. "I will go to the washroom!" Then, he ran away as if he had no choice but to.
Brother De felt a sense of danger when he saw this.
At that moment, he even suspected that he had taken the wrong step.
It wasn't that Brother De didn't know that Bai Lu had a good impression of Qin Feng. That was why he had always been on guard against Qin Feng.
The reason why he asked Qin Feng to help him this time was because Brother De didn't have any other good ideas. He absolutely could not believe the people in the circle, no matter how good their relationship was.
The white dew was too red, too red too quickly.
Who knew how many people were so jealous that they went crazy, holding back their thoughts to deal with White Dew.
As for the outsiders, Brother De knew only Qin Feng who had the ability to protect White Dew. Before this, he had always thought that Bai Lu only had a good impression of Qin Feng. But now it seemed like...
Brother De suddenly laughed and said, "Mr. Lee, how do you feel after watching the White Dew Records today?"
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