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Liu Yingjian was asked to temporarily take charge of the camera, while Cheng Shuo and Yang Mi took time to record Zhuang Xiaoman's theme song.

Yang Mi volunteered to participate first, and the rest wanted to polish themselves and show their best side.

On the contrary, Yang Mi looked more free and easy, "The audience doesn't want to hear me sing well, and the quality of my singing cannot cover up the failure of "The Provision of Love."

Speaking of which, I was still a little angry. At the beginning, the crowd ridicule of "The Provision of Love" was not that serious, until Cheng Shuo sang a version and the verdict was made.

Her singing career was almost blocked.

If this matter were dealt with by someone as shameless as Liu Shishi, he would definitely quit the music scene.

"You're quite open-minded."

Yang Mi spread his hands and said helplessly: "Then what can we do? Boss Cheng has given me the song, so I have to help you sort out the problems in the harem."

"What's my problem?"

"It's a question of who comes first and who comes last." Yang Mi bit her lip, with a face full of teasing, "Is there any question of who is older and who is younger?"

After the teasing, Yang Mi's mood obviously became better.

"Isn't this what my aunt is doing?" She stretched out her green-white fingers, "Commercially, sister, I'm never afraid of being hacked."

"Then you're great."

Although he didn't have much confidence in her attitude, Cheng Shuo still asked: "How is your singing?"

"so so."

As he spoke, Yang Mi took out the lyrics sheet from his pocket.

"Flammable and Explosive"

Her eyes passed over the song again, and her eyes flickered.

Although Cheng Shuo is a scumbag, he really understands it, and these lyrics also touched her deeply.

Yang Mi lied very much against her will today. It was extraordinary. She put in 120% of her efforts.

She attaches great importance to fan position, coffee position, and resources.

After work every day, she would sing it over and over again.

It's just that the scumbag in front of her didn't notice at all that her voice had been hoarse for the past two days, and she was so preoccupied with this crappy script.

The two of them were also familiar faces, and they kept saying hello when they entered the small white building.

Cai Yinong had already agreed with Cai Yinong about recording the song, and she was originally quite interested. After all, she had played the song "Young and Promising" countless times.

It was only when she heard that the person who came to record the song was Yang Mi, who she didn't get along well with, that she restrained herself from coming to watch.

At the corner of the second floor, the innermost room, next door is the utility room.

There are the fewest people coming and going here, and the surroundings are the quietest. Coupled with the thick soundproofing cotton in the recording studio, the outside world is so quiet that you can hear a pin drop.

"Cheng Shuo."

He said hello first, and the sound engineer held his hand cordially.

Cheng Shuo had recorded several albums in Yanjing before, but he was chosen this time, so he seemed a little excited at this time.

"Trouble."

"No trouble." The sound engineer waved his hand, "Can you show me the song first?"

Yang Mi unfolded the paper that had been folded several times and put it in the hands of the sound recordist.

Seeing her acting so casually, the sound engineer frowned.

Cheng Shuo's works have never disappointed. It may seem like a small piece of paper, but the content on it is worth a lot of money.

As a member of the music industry, he certainly knows the outside world's quotations for Cheng Shuo.

Before he left Sugar Man, many people came to invite him to sing, but Cai Yinong blocked them one by one.

At that time, the price was already higher than that of many long-established creators.

Now, just by signing his name, he can sell six figures.

Those Internet tycoons and coal bosses are gritting their teeth and throwing money at it, which is much more affordable than stuffing people into TV series and movies.

Looking at Yang Mi's casual look, he became more and more dissatisfied.

He took the paper into his hand, turned around, put on his glasses, put them on the table, and read them word by word.

Yang Mi also sat down on her own, patted the empty seat next to her, and motioned for Cheng Shuo to sit down.

She was dressed very coolly, and there was almost no difference between her on- and off-screen attire.

When the thighs are put up, a touch of whiteness is revealed.

I glanced sideways at the sound engineer and saw that he was concentrating on the song, so I raised my toes and rubbed them up and down Cheng Shuo's calf.

"By the way, what song did you write for them?"

"Pretty much same as you."

Cheng Shuo glared at her and silently retracted his leg.

"There should be a distinction. Who is the best and who is the worst? Let me tell who is older and who is younger."

"it's the same."

Yang Mi chuckled, "Yes, yes, Boss Cheng is the most philanthropic, treat everyone equally, praise me."

Her sinister tone was not meant to be complimentary at all.

"Why don't you ask them?"

"Oh, even a sheep should have developed a brain after being soaked in the fox's den every day. Unfortunately, the little foxes around you are getting smarter than the other. I feel bad that we will become big bosses and it will be difficult to cheat in the future."

"correct."

Yang Mi lowered his head and lowered his voice.

In order to hear her words clearly, Cheng Shuo lowered his head involuntarily and leaned close to her to listen.

"Did you think of me when you wrote this song?"

"What song is it?"

"It's flammable and explosive." The corner of Yang Mi's mouth curved like a crescent moon, "You want me to be sunny, but you also want me to be charming and unwavering."

"No." Cheng Shuo answered simply, "I only thought about the character."

"That role is me, I am the heroine."

Cheng Shuo helplessly held his forehead, these words sounded familiar.

Seeing Cheng Shuo's silent expression, Yang Mi smiled even brighter.

She frowned, and the outline of Cheng Shuo became clearer in focus. She no longer needed to glance at her, and boldly tapped Cheng Shuo's face like a dragonfly.

She pulled back her red lips, and out of the corner of her eye, she saw the sound engineer's surprised look.

Yang Mi stared, this action contained a lot of information.

The sound engineer seemed to hear Yang Mi whispering in his ear like a devil: If you look again, I will pluck your eyeballs out.

The sound engineer lowered his head again with great sincerity, as if this piece of paper had endless magic power. He could read Cheng Shuo's song over and over again and catch new surprises every time.

Looking back with satisfaction, Yang Mi said softly: "This is your reward."

Her smile remained in a half-smiling arc, "I like this song very much. Don't blame me if you can't sing it well."

"It's okay, they can't sing well either. Anyway...I forgot, you are the one at the bottom."

Yang Mi listened to Cheng Shuo's irresponsible comfort and punched him on the shoulder with her pink fist.

"asshole."

The sound engineer was very aware of current affairs, and Yang Mi's actions were even more unrestrained.

Take off your shoes and place the soles of your feet on Cheng Shuo's legs very naturally.

Seeing Cheng Shuo's reaction, Yang Mi's eyebrows suddenly rose: "Don't cover your nose."

"The ants are still living in vain, and I can't even cover my nose?"

Without a group of unlucky little bastards around to argue, Yang Mi was obviously in a high state.

With her knees resting on Cheng Shuo's legs, she silently moved her body closer to Cheng Shuo.

Attached to her ears, the sounds seemed to be connected into a line.

"My sister is very happy that you can write this song for me, but I don't like your reaction just now."

He raised his hand and hooked it directly around Cheng Shuo's neck.

"You said that this song, given my conditions, would have to be recorded for one night, right?"

"Then your throat may not be able to bear it."

Yang Mi covered her mouth and smiled: "Are you afraid that you can't stand it?"