Senior sister, I really don’t have any improper thoughts about you!

Jiang Ning smiled helplessly.

original…

What a rookie.

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One hour.

Tang Tu didn't even dare to look at Jiang Ning directly.

This made another music fanatic Liu Ming very confused.

Many times, he couldn't help but ask Tang Tu if he was in love.

Why is your face as red as a monkey's butt?

but.

Compared to his colleague's love life, he cares more about the song he is recording.

Although the melody and everything are normal.

But he just couldn't help but feel the urge to sing along.

“I’m eating fried chicken in Times Square…”

"And where are you at this moment~"

Sing and sing.

Liu Ming actually had the urge to eat fried chicken.

He turned around and said to Tang Tu who was still in a daze:

"Tangtang, go buy some fried chicken."

"We'll have this for lunch."

"Tangtang?"

"Candy!"

"Oh, what coffee?"

Looking at Tang Tu's face as if he had just woken up from a dream, Liu Ming closed his eyes and even took a breath.

If we weren't old friends who we had known each other for so many years.

He really wanted to kick this girl out of here.

At this time.

Suddenly, the doorbell rang at the door downstairs.

Tang Tu instinctively stood up and trotted out of the recording studio.

Soon.

She walked in with a woman who was fashionably dressed, had light makeup, but a calm expression.

"Hey, Sister Du, how come you have time to come and play with me today?"

Liu Ming knew this woman.

I know that she is Tang Tu’s aunt.

Of course, I also know that the other party has made great achievements in music.

For Liu Ming.

He admires anyone who is good at music.

On the contrary, even if a woman is extremely beautiful, as long as she is a music idiot, he will not even look at her when she stands in front of him.

"Come and see my students."

As soon as Du Xinrui came in, she stared at the girl in the recording studio through the large glass in front of her.

Watch her tune, watch her fix the sound, watch her find her form.

Everything.

Du Xinrui was very curious.

At this time.

The girl in the recording studio seemed to have found the feeling. She nodded into the microphone and then made an OK gesture.

Prompt received.

Liu Ming immediately played the music.

While waiting for the prelude to pass, a clear voice with a hint of charm, lazy yet youthful feeling came out from the headphones.

A few minutes later.

When the song ends.

Du Xinrui slowly took off her headphones.

then.

When Miss Jiang pushed the door open.

She suddenly raised her head and said blankly:

"Jiang Ning, have you ever considered pursuing a career in professional music?"

“I can put you in touch with a mentor at Berklee College of Music in this area!”

The result was, of course, rejection.

Fortunately, after listening to Jiang Ning's reasons, Du Xinrui nodded in agreement.

Nothing more was said.

But she expressed her desire to join in the production of this song.

Faced with a professional musician's request for cooperation, Jiang Ning was of course very welcoming.

So with the help of Du Xinrui.

The four of them spent less than a morning to produce the song.

Holding the burned disc in hand.

Jiang Ning left a blank promise saying he would treat them to a meal when he had time and ran away.

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noon.

For the first time, Jiang Ning took a taxi and arrived downstairs at Tianwei Building.

Just got off the bus.

Watching the business people coming and going.

Jiang Ning seemed to have returned to the scene of working in a CBD in his previous life.

They all look glamorous and bright, but in fact many of them can't even afford an old man's salary.

He smiled self-deprecatingly.

Then he walked quickly into the building.

The personnel check in the building was quite strict, but Miss Jiang had Li Mingyu's phone number, so she was able to get in easily.

Go upstairs.

Find the door of Jinmahua Decoration Company.

Enter the door.

The lady at the front desk asked in confusion.

"Who am I looking for?"

"My last name is Jiang, and I have made an appointment with your CEO Li."

Hearing this, the lady at the front desk began to look through the records.

After a while, she found the record, and then smiled and said to Jiang Ning:

"Hello, please come with me."

Then, Jiang Ning followed the receptionist.

Arrived outside Li Mingyu's office.

"Dududu..."

With the word 'come in'.

The young lady opened the door and walked in with Jiang Ning.

"Mr. Li, Miss Jiang, the one you met, is here."

"Okay, fine, you go out first."

Li Mingyu asked the receptionist to leave the office without even raising her head, and closed the door behind her.

Seeing that Li Mingyu was still busy, Jiang Ning chuckled twice and lay down on the sofa.

At this time.

Li Mingyu had a question.

"Xiao Jiang Ning, why did you think of looking for me today?"

"I miss you."

Jiang Ning took out the CD from his pocket hypocritically and put it on the coffee table.

Hearing the voice, Li Mingyu raised his head, glanced at the disc, and said unhappily:

"As expected, no one comes to the temple for no reason."

"Is it a new song?"

"Yes, it's quite urgent." Jiang Ning said, stretching.

"Why, are they releasing a new album over there?"

Hearing this, Miss Jiang immediately smiled and said:

"No, I need this song."

"Ok?"

Li Mingyu obviously didn't understand the meaning of this sentence. He stopped writing, raised his head, and looked at Miss Jiang with questioning eyes.

"What do you mean?"

In response to this, Miss Jiang said a few more words, and when she explained the purpose of the song.

Li Mingyu raised his eyebrows.

"You little girl, where do you get so many tricks?"

Facing Li Mingyu's insults, Miss Jiang could only laugh foolishly.

Not a moment.

Li Mingyu finished the work in his hands, then picked up the phone and said a few words.

After the secretary came in and took the documents out, she sat next to Jiang Ning with a few sheets of paper.

"You drew the design drawings for those two stores yourself, right?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

"Then do your sister a favor and take a look at this."

As he spoke, Li Mingyu placed the papers in his hand on the table.

Jiang Ning picked up the paper with a puzzled look on his face.