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As he said that, he let out a long sigh of relief in his heart. Fortunately, Lao Qin has a big heart.

Qin Ming didn't pay attention to Liu Tianmu anymore, he looked at Chen Chen, suddenly, he seemed to see that something was wrong with Chen Chen's computer screen.

what game is this?

Liu Tianmu found that Qin Ming also saw Chen Chen playing games, and for some reason, he suddenly felt much more comfortable.

Hey.

He looked at Qin Ming expectantly.

It is better for two people to be reprimanded than to be reprimanded alone.

"Chen Chen, what are you doing?"

Qin Ming's sharp gaze gradually became gentle, and he asked suspiciously.

"Find inspiration."

Chen Chen said without blushing.

When Liu Tianmu heard this, his pupils dilated involuntarily.

Isn't this taking Lao Qin for a fool?

Originally it was just a reprimand, but now I have to scold a few more.

Unexpectedly, Qin Ming's expression was very calm, and he asked indifferently: "Have you found it?"

This must be the calm before the storm.

Liu Tianmu thought silently in his heart.

Chen Chen shook his head: "Not yet."

Qin Ming said comfortingly: "It's okay, inspiration is not so easy to come up with, don't be discouraged."

Chen Chen nodded calmly.

hiss......

Liu Tianmu on the side stared dumbfounded, he froze on the spot stupidly, looking at the "warm" scene in front of him in disbelief.

Is this style of painting a little disrespectful to me?

Could it be that Xiao Chen is Lao Qin's illegitimate son?

But Xiao Chen is 26, Lao Qin is only 39, and Lao Qin gave birth at the age of 13?

Qin Ming ignored Liu Tianmu, he continued: "I have listened to your song, and I plan to submit it to Director Yuan."

"Let's record a new demo now, electronically synthesized vocals, without emotion."

Hearing this, Liu Tianmu took a sharp breath.

His mouth can now hold a durian.

He looked at the backs of the two of them leaving side by side, and stood there in a daze, motionless.

Chen Chen's song.

Submit it to Director Yuan.

After a long time, his eyes were full of envy.

Being able to be submitted to Director Yuan by Lao Qin is enough to show the quality of Chen Chen's songs.

Even if Director Yuan didn't like it, it was still a good song.

It turned out that Chen Chen didn't lie to himself, he really completed the target for this month.

It wasn't just Liu Tianmu who was shocked, the entire three groups in the composition department couldn't help being surprised when they saw Qin Ming and Chen Chen walking side by side in the hall.

Chen Chen and Qin Ming walking side by side?

what happened?

When the two walked out of the working hall of the third group, they immediately whispered to each other.

"Chen Chen can't really write a good song, can he?"

"Looking at it this way, it should be."

"No, Chen Chen has already written a good song, and I have to work hard."

"Is the throne of the bottom king in our group about to change hands?"

......

Chen Chen and Qin Ming have now come to the recording department upstairs.

There were people coming and going in the long corridor, people who passed by would basically say hello to Qin Ming, and Lao Qin would respond one by one.

After all, Qin Ming was considered a somewhat famous figure in the peak and prosperity.

The key is that Lao Qin is quite handsome, with a very refined temperament, and he is still a middle-level manager of the company.

Qin Ming brought Chen Chen directly to an office, and he pushed the door open and entered.

The people in the office looked up and saw Qin Ming with a little surprised expression.

"Old Qin, why are you here?"

"Lao Lu, help me arrange a recording studio, I want to record a demo."

"Who recorded the song for?" Lu Zheng, the supervisor of the recording department, was a little puzzled.

"Chen Chen."

Chen Chen?

Who?

Lu Zheng looked at the young man behind Qin Ming and became even more puzzled.

Could it be this young man?

Although he was a little puzzled, Lu Zheng just nodded and didn't ask any further questions.

"Thanks."

Chapter 7 Huo Ranran

Lu Zheng quickly arranged a recording studio for Qin Ming.

As an old friend of Lao Qin, he also knows Lao Qin's current situation.

Help if you can.

Coming out of Lu Zheng's office, Qin and Ming walked straight to No. [-] recording studio arranged by Lu Zheng.

"Old Qin, have you found the singer?"

Chen Chen looked at Qin Ming who was in a hurry, and asked with some doubts.

Qin Ming nodded: "I've found her, she's on her way."

When Chen Chen heard the words, he stopped talking.

After a while, the two came to recording studio No. [-].

The staff in the recording studio saw Qin Ming coming in, and the person in charge of the recording studio walked up immediately.

A plump guy with glasses.

"Director Qin."

"Is the staff ready?"

"Already prepared."

Qin Ming nodded, and he directly handed Chen Chen's USB flash drive to the fat man in front of him.

"That's the message of the song."

The fat man took the USB flash drive, and he nodded: "Director Qin, then I'll get busy first."

After the words fell, the fat man turned around and walked to the side of the staff.

Everyone became busy in an instant.

Qin Ming and Chen Chen found two chairs, and sat down to rest not far away.

"Chen Chen, how did you write this song?"

Qin Ming asked curiously.

He suddenly realized that he didn't seem to be that familiar with Chen Chen either.

"Fortunately, when the inspiration comes, I write it."

Chen Chen said calmly.

He said silently in his heart: It is everyone's responsibility to promote Chinese culture.

When Qin Ming heard this, he opened his mouth slightly, and the words came to his lips for a while, but he couldn't say anything.

This kid, when did he "know" chat like this...

The two fell silent for a while.

In the blink of an eye, an hour passed.

Qin Ming and Chen Chen just sat there quietly, not playing with their phones, not chatting, and not moving.

At this time, the fat man walked towards the two of them.

"Director Qin, it's ready. Now we just need to wait for the singer to get familiar with the song, and then we can start recording."

The fat man looked at Qin Ming and said.

Qin Ming nodded, took out his mobile phone, looked at the time, and frowned involuntarily.

He dialed a number he had called recently.

After a while, the call was connected.