I Am A Boss Mommy That Wants To Slack

Chapter 62 She is Anonymous!

Lu Cheng doesn't understand music either.

He directly forwarded the demo song to well-known composers in the circle for them to judge, then quit the email and sent a message to Shen Ruojing.

Lu Cheng: [You wrote it this time? 】

After the news was sent, the other party ignored him at all.

Lu Cheng: "..."

Soon the composers replied to him, this is a song not inferior to "Ji Mo"!

Lu Cheng didn't get a reply from Shen Ruojing, so he directly arranged for Jing Zhen and Yang Zhijin to record a new song the next day.

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The next morning, Jing Zhen got up lazily and was rushed to the recording studio by Shen Qianhui.

There are relatively few singer-level artists in Haihuang Entertainment. After all, singing doesn’t make much money now, and everyone prefers to act, so Haihuang Entertainment does not have its own recording studio, so a group of them got up early and went to the rented recording shed scene.

Shen Ruojing also followed.

She wasn't worried about Yang Zhijin, after all, she was a professional singer, but she was a little worried that Jing Zhen couldn't find the tune, after all, this person was usually out of tune.

As soon as he arrived at the scene, the people in the recording studio immediately greeted him with a smile: "Mr. Yang, I think you were the one who made an appointment yesterday? Then please come with me."

Yang Zhijin was already familiar with the piece, so she nodded and walked in with the person in charge of the recording studio.

Jing Zhen and the others stayed and waited.

The music equipment here is by far the most high-end in the world. People at the level of kings and queens all come here to record, but there are only two recording studios, and the other one has already been booked out, so Jing Zhen has to wait for Yang Zhijin to finish recording. Go record again.

Shen Ruojing stood lazily, holding a pink thermos in his hand, and when he opened it, there was steaming wolfberry water inside.

She took a sip, then looked at the equipment around her.

At this moment, Yang Zhijin's assistant hurried over: "Mr. Shen, Sister Yang has been unable to feel it, so I would like to ask you to help me..."

Shen Qianhui:?

She looked at the little assistant in a daze: "But I don't understand..."

Before she finished speaking, she saw the little assistant bypassing her, grabbed Shen Ruojing's hand, and walked into the recording studio.

Shen Qianhui twitched the corners of her mouth: "..." So that Teacher Shen wasn't calling her, but Jingjing?

Shen Ruojing followed his assistant to the recording studio, and saw Yang Zhijin with her head bowed, her eyes were red, her brows were tightly frowned, and she looked puzzled.

Seeing Shen Ruojing, she asked like a drowning person grasping at the last straw: "Mr. Shen, this piece of music is really hopeless. I, I can't find a similar life scene. Can you give me a piece of music?" An analogy? It makes me feel like I'm on the scene..."

Shen Ruojing looked at the piece of music.

She suddenly lowered her eyes, and opened her mouth lightly: "You can assume...you are a kitten, and you were suddenly taken away by wolves. Instead of eating you, they dug a hole and threw you into it. That hole It's very dark, there is no light, there is no sound around, and the wolves will feed you food at regular intervals, just to raise you up and eat you up... You just stay in this dark world, and you don't know how long it will be Time... that black hole is full of dead bodies and remains of cats, letting you know that the moment you finally see the light of day is the moment of your death..."

Her voice was slow, but what she said made people feel deeply hopeless.

Yang Zhijin imagined this scene and shivered all over.

The assistant couldn't help but said, "Isn't this too miserable? How could Teacher Anonymous think of this scene...God, what did he go through?"

"I'm afraid, only ghosts know."

Shen Ruojing suddenly grinned, and his voice became even deeper.

Yang Zhijin stared at her, her eyes were inexplicably red, she nodded: "I understand."

Shen Ruojing didn't speak any more, just stood up and went out the door.

Lu Cheng also came today. He was afraid of any accidents. Seeing this situation, he frowned suspiciously.

Yang Zhijin couldn't find the feeling, why did she look for her? Shouldn't it be to find other composers to help find the feeling together? You can't just listen to a few casual words from her and you can find the feeling, right?

Could it be that Shen Ruojing still has magic?

As soon as she thought of this, she saw Shen Ruojing going out, Yang Zhijin gestured "ok" to the outside, and then she turned on the music.

Lu Cheng sat there and listened. The next moment, he saw Yang Zhijin sang it five times, but he couldn't find the feeling of this song. He felt full instantly!

Lu Cheng doesn't understand music.

But I can also hear the difference between this time and the previous five times!

The previous five times, the rhythm was nice, but this time it made his scalp tingle and goose bumps appeared all over his body! !

A piece of music is completed in one go, and the recording is completed in one pass!

Lu Cheng sat up straight unconsciously, and looked at Shen Ruojing in confusion.

But what Brother Chen said appeared in his mind: "Perhaps...she is Anonymous?"

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After Shen Ruojing instructed Yang Zhijin, she was about to go to the lounge to find Jing Zhen and the others. When she just turned the corner and passed another recording studio, she saw Lin Wanru standing there.

Shen Ruojing withdrew his gaze, passed her by without seeing her, and heard Lin Wanru's sinister voice: "Shen Ruojing, I heard that your father is going to release a song too? But Haihuang Entertainment is too bad for him, and it is Teacher Anonymous who gave it to Yang Zhijin What kind of quality can it be for him to give it to him in such a hurry? Do you need my help?"

Shen Ruojing raised her peach blossom eyes slightly, and looked at her sarcastically: "What can you help? Help us gain fame?"

Lin Wanru's face darkened: "Shen Ruojing, why are you so proud? Didn't you just get lucky and bought a piece of music by the unknown teacher back then? Without the piece of the unknown teacher, you are nothing at all! But I stepped on I have studied music in a down-to-earth manner, and my production level is solid! I have written so many popular songs, even if I am criticized now, I cannot deny my talent! How can I look like you... Like the father of a starlet!"

"Do you think that since your mother is the cousin of the Yun family, you can sit on an equal footing with me? Tell you, with such a father, you will never be able to get on the stage!"

"Oh, by the way, I never understood that you hid the song of the unknown teacher and didn't sing it to your father, but gave it to Yang Zhijin. Now I suddenly understand, maybe even you know that your father is a piece of trash. Can't sing?"

Shen Ruojing's brows and eyes gradually turned cold, she really couldn't understand why someone would come up to her to hit her repeatedly, she sneered, "I'm sorry, I have two pieces by the unknown teacher."

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