Entertainment: I treat you as my sister, but you want to pick on me?

Chapter 498 Record it again

The problem that had troubled him for a long time was easily solved, and Jiang Yan immediately felt happy.

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Jiang Yan's smile froze, first he felt a faint fragrance blowing towards his face, and then he was kissed.

sneak attack!

Jiang Yan looked at Xia Wanqing who was smiling as if she had succeeded in a prank.

"I lost, and I'm willing to bet and admit defeat." Xia Wanqing explained.

Jiang Yan: "."

"I'll forget about it if you don't mention it." Jiang Yan subconsciously looked at the open door. There were only three offices on the top floor, namely Lu Lesheng, Zhang Dan, and himself.

"Fortunately, few people come to the top floor on weekdays."

Jiang Yan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Looking at your expression, it seems like we are having an affair." Xia Wanqing said with a smile, her greatest skill is to read words and expressions, and she could easily detect the changes in Jiang Yan's expression.

"It's just a bit of a surprise."

Jiang Yan sat on the boss chair again.

"I will kiss you by accident, or am I worried that someone will see me kissing you?" Xia Wanqing approached Jiang Yan and said, the two were almost face to face, and Jiang Yan could even feel Xia Wanqing's breathing, and Xia Wanqing had several catties of amorous feelings hanging on her chest.

If you want to pinch me, Little Green Tea can't do it, let alone you!
Jiang Yan deliberately moved forward a few centimeters, thinking that Xia Wanqing would give up, but she also moved forward a few centimeters.

Jiang Yan: "???"

This is a high-end game!

"Hee hee, I'm not that kind of shy girl." Xia Wanqing's eyes were enthusiastic and unrestrained.

"Jiang Yan, may I ask, do you have a girlfriend?"

Xia Wanqing asked with great interest.

"Have!"

"So are you married?"

Xia Wanqing continued to ask.

Jiang Yan: "."

"I don't know the legal age of marriage in other countries. In China, the age limit is 22 years old." Jiang Yan said calmly, looking away from Xia Wanqing's eyes.

"That's the relationship between boyfriend and girlfriend, that is, I still have a chance."

Xia Wanqing teased the big golden waves, and boldly cast a wink at Jiang Yan.

Apart from her relatives, there are only two men in her deepest memory.

The first is Xi Wenfu, a beautiful woman is a kind of fault when she has no power or power.

Xia Wanqing, who graduated from university, successfully joined Xitian. Xia Wanqing's superior is a middle-aged man with a beer belly and squinty eyes all day long.

One day, Xia Wanqing received a text message that if she wanted to be promoted, she had to sleep with her superior.

The young Xia Wanqing felt the malice of the world for the first time, so she decided to give up this job, and rushed to the general manager's office aggressively, scolding Xi Wenfu for what her superiors did to her, and before leaving, she never forgot Put your middle finger up.

Who knew that Xi Wenfu was not angry, but taught her how to kill the superior and replace him.

Under the guidance of Xi Wenfu, Xia Wanqing rose steadily and quickly became Xi Wenfu's confidant, and was sent overseas for training.

In Xia Wanqing's eyes, Xi Wenfu is sometimes a strict teacher, and sometimes like a kind elder.

The other man Xia Wanqing remembers most is Jiang Yan. Xia Wanqing blindly worships Xi Wenfu and believes that Xi Wenfu is omnipotent.

However, in the battle for the copyright of "Life Is a Play" by the Italian national treasure director Norris, Jiang Yan was one step ahead of Xi Wenfu, buying the copyright for [-] million yuan and making a net profit of [-] million yuan.

Back in China, Xia Wanqing listened to all of Jiang Yan's songs and watched the movie he invested in, and gained a new understanding of him.

He has a sharp vision, is talented, and is handsome, and more importantly, he knows how to make women happy.

It can be said that Jiang Yan perfectly meets her criteria for choosing a spouse!
Jiang Yan looked at the mixed-race beauty in front of him, but didn't say anything more.

"Jiang Yan, are you looking for me?" Zhong Fengyu rushed in excitedly, first froze when he saw Xia Wanqing, and then saw the lipstick mark on Jiang Yan's cheek.

"Ahem, why don't I come back later."

Zhong Fengyu came out and closed the door intimately.

"I've already fulfilled my bet, so go ahead, little Yanyan." Xia Wanqing pursed her flaming red lips.

Little Yan Yan?
It sounds weird, Jiang Yan took out a tissue and wiped the lipstick marks on his face.

Not long after Xia Wanqing left, Zhong Fengyu walked in.

"Understood, I understand!" Zhong Fengyu showed a smile that any man could understand.

"You know a hammer, go, go to the recording studio."

Jiang Yan said that Zhong Fengyu was ecstatic. He didn't expect Jiang Yan to write a song for himself, but who knew he actually wrote it.

In the recording studio, Jiang Yan handed the printed lyrics to Zhong Fengyu.

"Yanjing Yanjing"

Zhong Fengyu was the first to see the title of the song. There is no doubt that Jiang Yan wrote him a rock song. After all, rock is the style he is good at.

After reading the lyrics, Zhong Fengyu let out a long breath.

If there is no comparison, there will be no gap. Originally, he wanted to use "Don't Cry, Child" to compete for the new song list in March, but now it seems that he will use the song "Yanjing Yanjing" written by Jiang Yan.

Zhong Fengyu was reciting the lyrics, the sound engineer was adjusting the equipment on the other side, and Jiang Yan was sitting on a chair with his eyes closed.

The song "Yanjing Yanjing" is very suitable for Zhong Fengyu. The lyrics of many of Zhong Fengyu's songs have strong humanism, thinking about life, and advocating freedom, equality and self-worth.

Integrating humanism into rock, this genre appeared very early, the most famous of which is Kong Xingteng, the king of rock and roll.

Zhong Fengyu belongs to the new generation of rock singers who carry forward this genre.

"Yanjing Yanjing" happened to be like this, so Jiang Yan chose this song.

"It's almost time to start."

Zhong Fengyu nodded to the sound engineer, looking at Zhong Fengyu in the recording room, Jiang Yan put on the earphones.

The melody played by the guitar was quite bleak, and Zhong Fengyu stood there without joy or sadness.

[When I walk every street here

My heart never seems to be at peace
Except for the roar of the engine and the sound of electricity

I seem to hear its bone-eating heartbeat]

Zhong Fengyu's vicissitudes of voice, combined with the desolate melody, make this song sound very emotional and tasteful.

Jiang Yan, who was wearing earphones, frowned. Zhong Fengyu's voice was fine, and his singing skills were fine. He was able to control this song, but his emotions were not strong enough, and he didn't sing this song to a hundred percent level. very.

After the first recording, Zhong Fengyu came out in a daze.

Jiang Yan could tell that the same was true of Zhong Fengyu as a singer.

Zhong Fengyu's eyes were confused.

"I"

"I can't seem to handle this song."

Zhong Fengyu's throat wriggled and said with difficulty, with an unbelievable expression.

"I can't control this song." Zhong Fengyu muttered to himself.

Jiang Yan silently looked at Zhong Fengyu.

Zhong Fengyu, who is at the peak of his debut, is an out-and-out genius, obviously this kind of thing hit him hard.

Zhong Fengyu lost his usual giggles, gritted his teeth and walked into the recording room again.

"Record it again!"

"No, record it again!!"

"It still doesn't work, it still doesn't work this time, I have to record it again!!!"

(End of this chapter)