I'm so handsome that I need a kiss to wake up

Chapter 49

"Please sit down."

After receiving the cactus, the smiling Mrs. Ming moved two chairs. Qiao Kaiyuan and Leng Xun stepped forward to help, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

"This is a cookie baked in the morning, let's eat some first."

The aroma of the cookies made Leng Xun swallow his saliva. His brows and eyes were curved, and he reached out to grab a cookie. A paper tube came over from the air. Leng Xun was taken aback by the hit. He looked up and saw Put on a serious face.

Ming Jinjiang said angrily: "Eating so much now, how can I sing later!"

"But……"

Leng Xun, who didn't eat a bite of the cookie, was a bit innocent, he withdrew his hand and sat upright.The understanding Mrs. Ming offered to help Leng Xun pack the cookies, which barely soothed Leng Xun's wounded heart.Knowing that Ming Jinjiang had no malicious intentions, Qiao Kaiyuan who was on the side didn't act rashly, but just withdrew his hand like Leng Xun, and didn't try the cookie.

At this time, the cold inquiry that had been "educated" in advance made Ling follow Ming Jinjiang to the study room. Qiao Kaiyuan's status was embarrassing, and it was not good to disturb the two of them, so he had to sit where he was.Mrs. Ming, who was clearing the table, said kindly when she saw Qiao Kaiyuan was alone. "Mr. Qiao, would you like to eat first?"

Looking at the delicate and lovely biscuits, Qiao Kaiyuan shook his head. "I'll wait for Ah Xun to eat together, otherwise he will smell the scent of cookies on my body..."

Qiao Kaiyuan smiled and didn't finish.

Mrs. Ming understood the other party's willingness. She remembered some news about Leng Xun. With a clear mind, she quickly understood the relationship between the two, and she didn't have any discriminatory intentions. She was more like an open-minded and friendly middle-aged wife.

"Mr. Qiao, you can also go to the study. Lao Ming's study is quite big. As long as we don't make any noise, Lao Ming won't say anything about us!"

Mrs. Ming put away the "Mrs. Health Oral Liquid", fearing that Qiao Kaiyuan would be reserved, so she went into the study with him. The closer he got, the more he could hear Ming Jinjiang's angry voice coming from the study.

"Leng Xun, this is not the first time we met. We were a judge of a talent show together. Your rap left a deep impression on me. At that time, I thought, you are probably a good singer. At least you have a professional quality of practice. The stage rendering is also good." Ming Jinjiang stood straight. "But this is not enough... Now, you need to break your stereotype and let me see your aura and your emotions in music."

"Mr. Ming..." Leng Xun sat with his legs crossed like a "primary school student". Before speaking, he even put his left hand on the elbow of his right hand, as if he was raising his hand to ask a question. "What should I do?"

He looked bewildered.Mrs. Ming and Qiao Kaiyuan who walked into the study did not disturb them. The two sat far away. Qiao Kaiyuan looked at Leng Xun as he was lost in thought. At this time, he could not lend a helping hand to Leng Xun. Letting go at the right time, he had no choice but to wait quietly for Leng Xun to find his way out.On the other hand, Mrs. Ming wanted to remind Qiao Kaiyuan not to worry too much. After all, Ming Jinjiang's teachings were rare, but seeing Qiao Kaiyuan's steady expression, the comfort choked back. I hope he can transform into a better person, those hints seem superfluous.

"You ask me this kind of thing, how can I answer you..." Ming Jinjiang was choked by the cold question. "It would be stupid to say that this is the second impression you gave me..."

Ming Jinjiang's provocation method is not very good, and Leng Xun was not stimulated at all, but he nodded in agreement. He tried hard to think, and suddenly sang the chboys song that he sang on the show, everything seemed to be back to before , the kind of standing on the stage, controlling the singing, screaming, and heartbeat. Every sentence he sings is clear and full of emotion. Maybe it incorporates some melancholy of dissolution, futile despair and the sweetness of being rescued by Qiao Kaiyuan.

After singing a song, Ming Jinjiang couldn't see his expression. After a while, he said slowly. "If I didn't hear the love, I thought you were not singing a love song."

Leng Xun rubbed his head, he was indeed showing his current state irresistibly, knowing that he still needs to work hard, Leng Xun said loudly. "Okay! Teacher Ming, I will definitely practice hard!"

"Actually, before singing, think carefully about what you want to sing, every word, every sentence, and every deep meaning. You have to understand them in order to express your own understanding and pass it on to the audience. What you have and what you want to convey Something..." Ming Jinjiang did not completely deny Leng Xun. "Actually, you sing better than before. Maybe you didn't realize it, but you are more down-to-earth than singing aimlessly. Maybe you have worked hard?"

"Thank you... Thank you, Teacher Ming!"

"...Don't think I'm praising you, I'm just being polite!" Ming Jinjiang handed the lyrics and music at hand to Leng Xun, and seeing that it was actually the content of the song recorded in the recording studio, Leng Xun's hands trembled subconsciously , but Ming Jinjiang firmly said.

"This song is a sincere invitation you delivered to me. Please sing it to me now. I am your audience now! Even the ones behind, my wife, and Joe are always your audience. Cold inquiry, please Sing it for us." Ming Jinjiang said solemnly. "I hope I'm not mistaken about you."

Leng Xun stood up, looking at Mrs. Ming's encouraging smile and Qiao Kaiyuan's "expressionless" face, feeling a little nervous.But when he saw the "expressionless" Joe Kaiyuan, who had been restrained and squeezed the handle of the leather chair to the point of deformation, those tensions seemed to dissipate a little.

Nothing to be afraid of, and nothing to complain about.

Leng Xun thought about the feeling of getting this song for the first time, the warmth of sunshine, warmth, and a long road ahead, but someone was walking with him. He looked at the lyrics page seriously and began to sing slowly.

The touch and experience heard at the scene are better than those brought by the file playback. Ming Jinjiang is somewhat satisfied, but Leng Xun is not perfect now. In addition to singing more attentively, Ming Jinjiang hopes that he can have a broader vision and sing more. nice meaning.

After Leng Xun sang, Mrs. Ming smiled cutely and clapped her hands. Qiao Kaiyuan who was beside her seemed relieved, and finally stopped "bullying" the leather chair.

"It's okay." Ming Jinjiang smiled. "I am willing to be the music director of your album. I may not be able to guarantee your sales or your fame. Of course you are so stupid... I can't guarantee it myself... However, I can help you make an album without regrets. Let you Unleash your passion for music completely and fulfill your dreams..."

Without waiting for Ming Jinjiang to continue, Leng Xun bowed deeply, he didn't dare to get up, as if he was afraid of crying, he gritted his teeth, and Leng Xun's eyes widened.

"Mr. Ming, thank you, thank you..."

"You have to thank—you are not bad." Ming Jinjiang was not polite, he was not a mercenary person, nor was he a sympathetic person, but he had a heart of appreciation and tolerance.

"Now you are not good enough. You know, really good music...not in a recording studio, not looking at a narrow room every day, not a sky with only one cloud, don't be afraid to waste time, experience more Things, cold inquiry, I will give you half a month to make yourself richer."