The richest man Yang Fei

It's not that they can't speak, on the contrary, their voices are surprisingly good. When they entered the recording studio or picked up the microphone, they sang like singers one by one, nice and graceful.

Yang Fei likes this kind of atmosphere, it is casual, comfortable, and there is no pretentious entertainment.

Everyone here has become their true self.

However, Yang Fei knew that all of this required strong financial resources to support it.

Ordinary music lovers, or they like to entertain themselves, or they can only sell and sing on the street like a little rabbit, earn a few voice money, or work as part-time musicians in bars, which can be regarded as a relatively good job musician.

As for releasing an album and becoming a singer?

There are so many people in the world, how many singers make their debut every year?

How many people are there who were chosen by Yang Fei to make their debut by chance like Li Xiaowan?

On the contrary, people who play music like Li Han and the others, Yang Fei thinks, are the real musicians.

They don't care about fame, and they don't insist on benefits. They just indulge in music, like Li Han's mother in Taoism, Yang Mingyi in root carving, and Li Yanan in painting.

Life also finds meaning from it.

There is a bar in the studio, and there is a wine cabinet inside, with many kinds of drinks.

Li Han sat at the bar with Yang Fei and poured him a glass of lemonade.

"Have a glass of wine." Yang Fei said.

"You have to drive. Drive without drinking, drink without driving."

"I know. You drive the way back."

"I won't drive."

"Then I'll call someone to open it."

"You call someone here first, and I'll pour you some wine."

""

Yang Fei had no choice but to call Mouse and tell him to come to the commercial street.

Putting down the phone, Yang Fei said, "Can we drink?"

Li Han smiled and poured him a glass of wine.

Yang Fei picked it up and just took a sip when the door opened.

A hot-tempered pretty girl came in.

"Hahaha, you started playing without waiting for me? You didn't tell me, and I knew you were here! I'm not late, am I?" The girl is not very old, but she is not young anymore, because she is tall, But her face is tender and her skin is fair, making it hard to guess her age.

She is very delicate, beautiful, and has an outstanding figure. She is wearing a bright red suspender top with an exaggerated head portrait of a Western beauty printed on her chest.Wearing a pair of denim shorts that couldn't be any shorter, her legs look thin and long, white sneakers, and white sports socks.

She flicked her ponytail, walked towards Yang Fei, snatched the wine glass from him without saying a word.

"Hey, that's what I drank!" Before Yang Fei finished speaking, the glass of wine had already entered her throat.

"Have another cup!" She put the cup on the counter, flicked the rim with her delicate fingers, the cup slipped and ran to Li Han.

Li Han supported the cup and said with a smile: "Li Juan, don't be so rude. This is my friend, Yang Fei."

"Can you sing?" Li Juan asked Yang Fei, propping her hands on the bar counter.

"will not."

"Can you play the piano?"

"Won't?"

"Fuck me, you're so old! Can you compose music?"

"will not."

"Nothing, what are you doing here?"

""

"Is there a dance?"

"will not."

"Cut! Such a big man, he can't do anything! Decades of life have been wasted!"

""

Li Han poured a glass of wine, handed it to Yang Fei, and said in a low voice, "I told you to ignore her."

Yang Fei said, "I think she's quite interesting."

Li Juan took Yang Fei's hand and said, "I'll teach you!"

"what?"

"Dancing! I can't do anything else!"

"I do not"

Before he could resist, the cup in his hand was taken away by her again.

Li Juan drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, threw the glass on the counter, and made a clanging sound.

Li Han quickly grabbed the cup.

Li Juan pulled Yang Fei and came to a pile of musical instruments.

"Hey, buddy, let's have an exciting disco song!" Li Juan whistled and shouted to the people who were playing instruments, "Give us a dance."

Those people are really obedient, just beat the drums, play the guitar and bass player, and harmonize the electronic keyboard, and the music starts.

Li Juan grabbed Yang Fei's hand and said, "Follow my rhythm, twist! Waist, buttocks, legs, twist up."

Yang Fei didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and looked at Li Han as if asking for help.

Li Han shrugged and made a helpless gesture, telling Yang Fei to ask for blessings.

Li Juan's figure and jumping ability made Yang Fei amazed.

There seemed to be small motors installed under her feet, and springs were installed in every inch of her skin, so she could do even the most difficult movements with ease.