This star doesn't work overtime

Lao Wang came to the recording room slowly, saw a few old buddies, and didn't know what to say.

However, the teammate immediately asked: "Old Wang, how is it? Are the lyrics and music coming?"

"Old Wang, when will he come over?"

"Old King..."

Lao Wang grinned, and then said: "Wait a while, he said to come over at four o'clock, let us rest for a while."

The teammate holding the guitar asked: "What about the lyrics?"

Lao Wang shook his head: "He said he hasn't written it yet!"

Ok!

The few people fell silent, knowing that Lao Wang must have gotten nothing if he went there.

"Is it reliable?"

"Old Wang, no, let's leave?"

"Leave? Do you have the money to pay liquidated damages? Besides, the quality of the ninja is there. I believe him."

"Hey... then wait..."

The few people fell silent, without the excitement they had at the beginning, they sat on their chairs staggeringly and fell asleep. After all, they stayed up all night last night, and just now they were supported by the anticipation of recording a new song. Mentally, now that I was discouraged, I couldn't bear it anymore, and fell asleep after a while.

dang dang...

There was a knock on a chair.

Lao Wang and the others suddenly woke up with a jolt, and they sat up hastily, looking left and right.

Wang Cheng, Huang Bin, Mo Bailin, his manager Chen Xiaoyong, and Wu Zhi Sun Gang all arrived.

It's four o'clock?

Lao Wang hurriedly stood up and said with a smile, "I'm sorry, I fell asleep!"

Several other musicians also stood behind Lao Wang, looking at Wang Cheng curiously and expectantly.

Still handsome and good-looking...

Wang Cheng nodded, he didn't care where they slept, as long as he didn't delay his work, he glanced at them and asked calmly, "Is there any problem with the working status?"

Several people shook their heads at the same time, Lao Wang assured: "It's absolutely fine!"

Wang Cheng immediately took out a few pages from the book in his hand and handed them to several people, one sheet for each person, with a line of music written on each sheet. Everyone is a little different, and there are many similarities...

Old Wang and the others were stunned for a moment, then they all looked up at Wang Cheng at the same time...

Isn't it the same as last week?

Didn't say anything clearly, even the title of the song, just a score for each person, and then play the instrument according to this score?Leave after the performance is passed?

This……

This is not what they want!

What they want is to be deeply involved in the whole process of production, even in post-production.

They want to know the title of the song, and the full picture of the lyrics...

Instead, each person has a score for their own instrument, and it's over after the performance is over?

what is this……

Lao Wang quickly asked: "Here, how do you do this?"

Wang Cheng looked at several people, and said without doubt: "Didn't you do a good job last time? This time it is the same. Is there any problem? If not, I will ask Director Guo to replace it."

This!

Several people looked at Wang Cheng's handsome and youthful face, but their words were so ruthless and resolute.

Substitution?

It's all at the door, of course they won't leave.

Old Wang looked at Wang Cheng's eyes, and couldn't speak for a while, he could only say: "Of course it's no problem!"

Wang Cheng glanced at the others again, and the other musicians nodded hastily to indicate that it was okay.

Wang Cheng: "No problem, let's start. It took you an hour to finish last time, which is a bit slow."

When Lao Wang and the others heard this, they almost burst into tears.

Completing a high-level arrangement in an hour is still considered slow.

Is there any reason?

but.

They dare not speak.

Because, they know, they are really not qualified to speak and complain.

Because, it's like they went to a hotel completely drunk, and when it's over, they wake up and don't know anything, only that they have done it.

Therefore, they are not qualified at all, and they have no confidence to say how good they are.

For the time being, I can only be a tool person.

Everyone only plays their own piece of music. For their level, it is really not a difficult task, and it can be completed in a shorter time.

Old Wang smiled wryly, "We will try our best!"

Wang Cheng nodded, and then glanced at Huang Bin and the others. Huang Bin and Mo Bailin hurriedly stepped aside, and then sat in the lounge, acting as a quiet audience.

Both Chen Xiaoyong and Sun Gang also smiled coquettishly, quietly acting as transparent people, without saying a word.

During the recording of the song, none of them had any effect at all.

However, Huang Bin and Mo Bailin were full of envy...

They want to record a song!

but.

They know they don't have that strength.

Although they have already started to practice vocal music in private, this cannot be improved in a short period of time, and there will be no obvious improvement in a few months.

Now, it is useless.

At this time.

A group of people walked to the recording studio next door.

It was Liu Shengjie who arrived at noon, with Wen Yixiao, Song Xue and other teammates, as well as a few musicians holding musical instruments, and walked to the recording studio next door. This is the recording studio arranged by Guo Shouxin. Wang Cheng is next door.

Of course, all three recording studios are actually here.

Seeing Wang Cheng and Lao Wang, Liu Shengjie and Wen Yixiao, and the musicians all stopped.

Liu Shengjie stretched out his hand to Wang Cheng: "Hi, Wang Cheng, nice to meet you, I'm Liu Shengjie."

He thought that Wang Cheng would flash some expressions of surprise or admiration.

After all, he is well-known in the industry, and many young musicians now adore him.

Wang Cheng's god-like production and creative ability shows that Wang Cheng is not a layman, so he must have heard his name.

but.

Wang Cheng shook hands with Liu Shengjie calmly, and they were still ready to break up, but he just hummed lightly, and then ignored him.

The smile on Liu Shengjie's face froze, knowing that he was thinking too much, then he laughed to cover up his embarrassment: "Looking forward to your next new work."

Wang Cheng still just nodded slightly, not interested in speaking.

Liu Shengjie looked at Old Wang and the others: "Old Wang, is the Ninja's arrangement the soundtrack for you? It's very good, as expected of the top team in the industry. I wanted to invite you, but you have already cooperated with Wang Cheng first. So I invited Lao Zhou and the others to come over and help me record a new song."

Lao Wang and Liu Shengjie shook hands: "Haha, Mr. Liu, you are welcome. There is a chance to cooperate next time. Lao Zhou is no worse than us..."

Behind Liu Shengjie, Lao Zhou was dressed as a middle-aged rocker, wearing a denim jacket with metal chains, a black T-shirt inside, and a short cut dyed light yellow on the top of his head. He said to Lao Wang: "Old Wang, this time we will compete , to see whose works sell the most."

As he said that, Lao Zhou gave Wang Cheng a provocative look, but Wang Cheng just looked at him calmly, as if he was looking at a dead object, which made Lao Zhou a little guilty, and slowly moved his eyes away, not looking at Wang Cheng again. look.

Lao Wang shook his head: "I'm no better than these, we just need to do our own work well. However, I believe that Mr. Liu's works will definitely not be bad."

Liu Shengjie smiled at Lao Wang and nodded with satisfaction, and then walked to the recording studio next door to get ready to get busy. Their production time is also not long, because the live performance will be live in a week, and Wen Yixiao and the others still have to choreograph and rehearse , The time left for them to make songs is only two or three days at most!

Wen Yixiao and the others walked last, and when they passed in front of Wang Cheng, they couldn't help looking at Wang Cheng.

This is one of the few opportunities for them to see Wang Cheng without a mask up close.

What they didn't expect was that their gossip teammate stared at Wang Cheng and said, "Wang Cheng, your appearance is too perfect, and your skin is too good, right? How did you do it?"

Wang Cheng just looked at the little girl with social cow syndrome calmly, and didn't speak, as if he was looking at a patient.

Wen Yixiao and Song Xue's expressions changed slightly, and they stepped forward in embarrassment to grab the gossip teammate, and covered her mouth with their hands.

Wen Yixiao smiled apologetically at Wang Cheng: "I'm sorry, Wang Cheng, she was joking."

Wang Cheng nodded, then ignored Wen Yixiao and the others, turned around and started to get busy, and asked Lao Wang and the others: "Do you understand? Can we start?"

Lao Wang and the others just started to read the score, and of course they haven't fully understood it yet, so they all shook their heads at the same time.

Wang Cheng sighed helplessly, then walked inside.

Lao Wang and the others all want to cry, they are all top players in the industry, your disgusting look makes them very hurt...

And Wen Yixiao and the others awkwardly dragged their gossip teammates to the recording studio next to them.

woo woo woo...

The Gossip teammate walked into the recording studio and broke free from the claws of several teammates. He hurriedly said, "Hey, what are you doing? I'm just asking, can't I ask? I took a closer look just now, and his appearance is It's really perfect, even more perfect than a little fairy, the skin is so good, and I'm sure he doesn't have any makeup or any skin care products! God is so unfair, why give him such good skin to a man."

Wen Yixiao said in a low voice: "Keep your voice down, don't let him hear it, are you going to die?"

The gossip teammate said indifferently: "What's the matter if I hear it? I'll go to him and have a chat, and ask him what his new song is? How do you create a song related to Chinese medicine?"

As he said that, he was about to go out to find Wang Cheng, as if he didn't care about Wang Cheng's cold face and the way he looked at the patient.

Wen Yixiao and Song Xue dragged him back together, and shouted together: "Sit down, shut up, don't move!"

The gossip teammate looked at the two timidly, then closed his mouth tightly, stretched out his hand and made a movement of pulling a rope on his lips, indicating to shut up.

Wen Yixiao supported her forehead and felt a headache, but the image of seeing Wang Cheng up close just now kept flashing through her mind.

That face value, that temperament, that charm...

She really couldn't forget it for a while.

And Song Xue was also in a daze at this moment, obviously thinking about something.

The gossip teammate blinked his eyes, pursed his lips, and raised his hand to indicate that I wanted to speak.

Wen Yixiao waved her hand: "You can talk, just keep your voice down."

Gossip teammate nodded: "Okay! I want to say, I know why Wang Cheng wears a mask when he performs."

Several people looked at him curiously.

Song Xue asked, "Why?"

The gossip teammate said mysteriously: "He doesn't want people who have seen his appearance to forget him, or he doesn't want everyone to only pay attention to his appearance. He is thinking of others, such as us, who just saw it up close You can't forget him now, can you?"

The faces of several people turned red instantly, as if their minds had been exposed.

Wen Yixiao and Song Xue also blushed.

However, they suddenly felt that this might make sense...

If Wang Cheng's good looks, coupled with his stage charm and singing skills, are combined, then anyone who has seen it will never forget it and can only become his fan.

There is no second option.

at least!

Wen Yixiao even felt that she might almost be overwhelmed.

So, he doesn't want to be so superficial and rely on his appearance to attract popularity?

Only rely on works and strength?

A flash of admiration flashed in Wen Yixiao's heart, and she also made up her mind to study hard and improve herself.