Almighty Star Daddy

"What, ten?"

When Peng Ye heard Shu Ya say that Han Mo had already written ten songs, and her new album no longer needed someone to write songs, she opened her mouth in shock.

"Han Mo, I believe in your strength, but we want ten songs, and we must not only guarantee the quantity, but also the quality. Shu Ya hopes that it will not be the same as before with only one or two main songs that can be remembered by people, so I think If the time is too late, the album can be released a little later, after all, quality is the most important thing."

Peng Ye hopes that she has explained it clearly enough. She trusts Han Mo very much. It is absolutely fine to be able to release two sub-titles, but it is too productive to release ten songs in one breath. Her experience as an agent for so many years tells me She is a truth, slow work and meticulous work.

Shu Ya thought completely different from Peng Ye, although she was surprised how Han Mo could have ten songs in such a short time, but since Han Mo dared to give it to her, she believed in Han Mo's ability.

Han Mo smiled when he saw Peng Ye's anxious look.

"Well, in fact, I recorded a demo of these ten songs myself, but my voice is not the same as Shu Ya's, but it's good to listen to it from the perspective of a fan."

Peng Ye still couldn't believe it, and his expression was dubious.

Han Mo casually played a demo he had already sung. The first song was the one that Shu Ya listened to when she came in.

Peng Ye's expression when he heard it was the same as when Shu Ya heard it for the first time. He was deeply attracted by Han Mo's voice. Although it was the first time he heard it, it felt very familiar.

Second song.

The third one.

Fourth song.

When he heard the fifth song, Peng Ye really wanted to take back what he said before. Han Mo's songs can be used as the title song at random. No matter how good the quality is, there are five First, this album can already make a lot of money.

But Shu Ya has high demands. She is not for sales, but for making money.

Shu Ya herself had never heard these ten songs, so she wanted to listen to them first.

The original ten songs were not long, but Peng Ye was very obsessed with several songs and listened to them several times, so that it took a long time.

In the end, Shu Ya stopped him and asked Peng Ye to copy the songs he liked to listen to before going to bed.

She was willing to give up.

Shu Ya began to record the first song. She was used to reading the lyrics thoroughly before recording, not just memorizing the lyrics, but deeply feeling the emotions conveyed by the lyrics and the stories to be described.

"Is it alright?" Han Mo asked softly when he walked to Shu Ya's side.

Shu Ya raised her reddish eyes, "It's alright."

The lyrics tell a story, a story that deeply moved Shu Ya.

The regrets, misses, heartaches after breaking up, expressed vividly and vividly, moved Shu Ya before singing.

A song that can't even be moved by the singer himself is even less likely to move fans.

Shu Ya quietly walked into Mai in the recording studio and took a deep breath.

There was a quick knock on the door.

Yang Bin tugged at the wrinkled shirt, fastened the open buttons on it, zipped up the trousers, pinched Tang Huizi's round buttocks, and patted it hard, "Go back and practice hard. ,do not let me down."

"Hate!" Tang Huizi sorted out the torn skirt, her lip makeup was already spent, she hurried out of Yang Bin's office after throwing two words.

Yang Bin smiled wickedly, and pouted his greasy lips, "Come in."

Zhang Xiaofan heard the sound of allowing entry and pushed open the door. He didn't expect that there were other people in the office besides Yang Bin. He almost collided with Tang Huizi who ran away in a hurry. Fortunately, he dodged in time.

This kind of thing in the office, Zhang Xiaofan has long been surprised, even if he didn't see anything, even if he really saw what they did in the office, it was a normal thing, Zhang Xiaofan only wanted to Fame and fortune, as for other people's private affairs, don't bother to care.

Yang Bin sat on the leather sofa and leaned against the back of the sofa with a stretched posture, "What's the matter?"

Zhang Xiaofan had a complicated look on his face, "I got news just now that the music producers Peng Ye contacted before have fulfilled their promises to us not to write songs for Shu Ya, I have already paid the money that should be given. to them."

Yang Bin nodded with satisfaction, all of the above are good things, they are proceeding according to the trajectory they expected, but Zhang Xiaofan's expression could not see happiness, there must be a follow-up, he waited for Zhang Xiaofan to continue.

Zhang Xiaofan frowned slightly, "But someone saw Shu Ya and Peng Ye go to Sichen Media just now. Look, will they ask Meng Si for help? After all, Sichen's music producer, we can't control it."

Yang Bin thought Zhang Xiaofan was worried about something important, but it turned out to be this, he laughed loudly, the laughter echoed in the office, "You also write songs, how long did you write those two songs?"

Zhang Xiaofan thought for a while, "For a long time, the two songs were put together, from conception to polishing, and then to forming, it took a whole year."

Yang Bin laughed even louder, "Then what are you worried about?"

"But"

Yang Bin sighed softly, "I didn't let Shu Ya release the album, isn't this a crash with Huizi, I hope she pushes back, and when Huizi's album is finished, she will be released after a while, but Shu Ya is too stubborn, even if she doesn't listen, she insists on releasing the album according to the original plan and refuses to back down, so I can only do it."

Yang Bin said with a smile, "If they want to toss, just let them go. It's impossible to release an album at the same time as Huizi. For the rest of the time, I won't interfere, let them do it slowly."

Zhang Xiaofan finally understood what the boss was thinking, and after explaining some progress of Tang Huizi's song recording, he left Yang Bin's office.

Compared with the intrigue of the adults, the little guy's world is much simpler and more beautiful. As long as there is Xuanxuan, there will be countless laughter and laughter.

"Xuanxuan still has a few bunnies this big that I haven't brought back, they were all won by my grandfather." The little guy held the big white bunnies and showed off in front of his grandparents, "They are all so big, so Big."

Xuanxuan put the bunny on the sofa, and then drew a big arc as much as possible with her two small arms to better describe the dolls who could not be brought back to Beidu from southern Jiangsu because there was no place to put them on.

Han Jun and Chen Yuehong also called Han Mo several times at home. They were mainly concerned about Shu Ya's father's condition. Although they were not married yet, they both had children. They would definitely be a family from now on. Shu Ya's father That is, the future in-laws will naturally be very concerned.

But when the little guy told Han Jun how his grandfather was so good, how he won a lot of big bunnies for him, and he went to the kindergarten where his mother was a child alone with his grandfather, and he was very happy with his grandfather. Hearing that, Han Jun felt sour.

After the description of the little guy jumping and jumping, he was a little tired and sat on the sofa eating the fruit cut by grandma.

Han Jun fondly pinched the child's chubby little face, and said in a sour tone, "Grandpa is also good at throwing sandbags. Next time, grandpa takes us Xuanxuan to the playground to win more big bunnies."

The little guy was happy when he heard that there were more big bunnies. He didn't know what grandpa was thinking at all, and the little chicken nodded as if pecking at the rice.