The whole city is looking forward to Jun Shao's divorce

Luo Keke doesn't like Baixi, and Baixi doesn't like her either, when he walked in, he didn't give Luo Keke a look.

"Every time you promise to be popular, you have sung dozens of songs, and you still have this virtue, forget it... bring the score, let me have a look."

Bai Xi looked aloof, and still had the posture of a big star from ten years ago.

The people present were also willing to cooperate with her and kept complimenting her. After all, everyone relied on this for a living.

Ke Yiming immediately handed over the manuscript: "This is an ancient song, the name of the song is "Red Makeup". When the time comes, I will let the costumes give you a whole set of red ancient costumes, and take a photo of dancing in the snow. It will definitely work. "

She raised her little finger and pinched the manuscript with fingers studded with crystals. Bai Xi looked at the score and frowned: "All right."

With that said, Bai Xi entered the recording studio.

Ke Yiming tunes outside.

It was a pre-recorded tune.

Luo Ke could see that she was staring at Bai Xi in the recording studio intently this summer, knowing that she was interested in watching celebrities, so she didn't rush to leave.

The moment Ke Yiming's "Red Makeup" came out, everyone's expressions dropped.

In short... the scene condensed into ice for no reason.

Baixi had only finished the first half of the song and noticed everyone's emotions, so he lost his temper without saying anything.

"What do you all mean? Am I singing mourning? Are you all dead fathers or dead mothers? Do you want to cry for me!"

Bai Xi walked out of the recording studio, and threw out the score in his hand.

He kept cursing in his mouth: "My old lady was popular ten years ago, and she will be able to do the same ten years later. Don't look down on people. I'm going to sing this song. Not only do I have to sing, but the company will find me Cui Minhao to act in the filming for me." mv!"

Luo Keke complained softly in Jin Xia's ear: "Boss Ke is still willing to write songs for her. If she is so bad-tempered and forced to leave by Boss Ke, she won't even be able to sing any more. She is still so arrogant." ,Really annoying."

Jin Xia pulled the corner of La Rococo's clothes, and responded softly: "I think she's a nice person."

Rococo frowned: "Is this not bad?"

Jin Xia nodded and explained patiently: "She lost her temper and said that you didn't like her voice. In fact, the original melody was mediocre, but she didn't say that Ke Yiming was anything but. Although she is losing her temper now, it is also herself. Taking all the responsibilities, the company is a profit-making organization, and will never spend money to lose money, after all, it is Baixi who has been consuming his contacts to give you Boss Ke resources."

Whether a song sounds good or not, you can tell whether it is professional or not.

Not to mention whether Baixi's voice can still sing, the keynote of the song is here, I'm afraid...it's impossible to think about it.

Ke Yiming looked at Baixi in the recording studio with a dull expression.

Probably... I'm used to it.

I'm used to the fact that I can't create any impressive songs, and I'm also used to Baixi's thick, hoarse and indistinct voice.

Luo Keke's eyes widened, she couldn't believe it, after all, in her heart, she always thought that it was Boss Ke who supported the team so that they didn't leave.

Unexpectedly, the real soul is actually Bai Xi.

Rococo had mixed feelings in his heart for a moment.

"It turns out that everyone is willing to support Baixi because they know that apart from Baixi, no one else wants us. Hey... I originally thought that when the team disbanded, the company would definitely have other arrangements for us. What do you say? , it seems that I have not been doing this job for long."

"What?" Jin Xia asked in a low voice.

"The company said that if the Baixi team can't generate income, it plans to disband."

Rococo was very depressed, and everyone present was very depressed.

It was Ke Yiming's indifferent expression, with the word "mourning" written on it.

At this time, Jin Xia pursed her lips, picked up the sheet music that Baixi had just lost, and read it seriously.