"Honey, no need to put on makeup, let's go~" Feng Yu was waiting at the door, watching Li Na carefully drawing her eyebrows.
Just having dinner with Mr. and Mrs. Wen Dongjun and Mr. Liu Kun, do you need to put on makeup
Feng Yu is considering whether to hire two makeup artists for his wife. This will save her the trouble of erasing and re-doing the painting if she is not satisfied with it. She can comb her hair for half an hour!
It took almost half an hour for Li Na to come out. Fortunately, Feng Yu had already found a professional to match Li Na's clothes. The matching clothes, shoes, bags, etc. were all put together, so there would be no mismatching.
When Feng Yu asked in the car, he found out that Liu Kun's wife was also doing research, and she was usually more bare-faced than the teacher Li Na. But that day, she put on makeup to attend her cousin's wedding. She looked completely different, obviously more than ten years younger.
From then on, Li Na also felt that makeup was necessary. And it’s not just a simple painting like before, it must be very delicate!
During the meal, Li Na realized that she was the only one who put on makeup very seriously. Both Zhang Han and Liu Kun's wife simply painted on them, which seemed like she was too deliberate.
Liu Kun has just completed a research project, which was very successful and can bring tens of millions of profits to the institute. According to the rules, he can also get a lot of bonuses, and he can also take some time off. From now to the New Year, he finally No need to work overtime often.
It's been a long time since everyone got together. Feng Yu has always had time. Wen Dongjun and Li Na don't work overtime much. Even Liu Kun and his wife haven't seen each other for almost half a year.
Feng Yu doesn't like eating with some business partners or subordinates. Those people always talk about work. It's more comfortable to eat with Wen Dongjun and others. Everyone can talk about some interesting things.
This time they came out without their children. After dinner, they planned to find some entertainment activities.
"Find a place to sing. I haven't sung for a long time." Liu Kun suggested.
"Hahaha, I just want to show off my singing voice. Feng Yu, arrange a recording studio." Wen Dongjun pretended to be a great singer.
This guy's singing was terrible and his voice wasn't very good. That time he insisted on singing with Feng Yu. Feng Yu later took him to a recording studio owned by Chinese Brothers. The professional equipment made many ordinary singers sing. , the singing became much more beautiful.
For a voice like Wen Dongjun's, the improvement is even greater. As a result, Wen Dongjun fell in love here. When it came to singing, he asked Feng Yu to take him to the recording studio.
Wen Dongjun didn't have anyone to use the big recording studio. He spent money to use it. He also disliked the poor results in the small recording studio. They were places for second- and third-tier singers to practice singing, and the equipment was too ordinary!
Feng Yu made a call and had someone arrange a recording studio.
The largest recording studio in Beijing. There are many recording studios in it. In the largest one, a popular singer from Hong Kong was recording a song. He was interrupted and asked to change to another smaller recording studio.
"What's going on with you? I came to your place to record a new song, which is the title song of my new album. I heard that your equipment here is good and professional, so I came here. I haven't finished recording yet. Why do I need to change rooms?" The singer looked unhappy.
"Mr. Chen, I'm sorry, we have something to do temporarily and someone wants to use this recording studio. In this case, I will let someone keep this recording studio for you tomorrow and let you use it for free for one day." The person in charge said.
As a result, when he said this, Chen Gexing was even more unhappy. If someone wants to use it, I will let him go. Doesn't this prove that my status is lower than that of the other person
Among Chinese singers, he doesn't think he is inferior to anyone. Last year, he won all kinds of awards in the singing world. He is also a judge in several singing variety shows. Who can make room for him!
"Mr. Yang, tell me, who wants to use this recording studio?"
Mr. Yang looked at Chen Gexing coldly: "Our boss wants to use it. What's the matter? What else do you want to say?"
What's your attitude? I've set up a recording studio for you and promised you a free day tomorrow. Are you still not satisfied? If you want to run wild, don’t even look at where this place is!
What else did Chen Gexing want to say? When he saw a few people coming into the recording studio, they were holding... fruit plates
This is a recording studio. The equipment inside is so expensive. How can you get such a thing in there? When singers like them come to record songs, the cups they drink from must have lids, and they are not allowed to stand near the equipment and open the lids for fear of water dripping on the equipment.
This was good, not only did he see the fruit plate, but he also saw someone coming in with some beer. Was this a KTV
"Take your people and things out, I'm going to arrange for someone to clean this place right away."
Seeing Mr. Yang's attitude, Chen Gexing knew that he could never afford to offend this person, so he could only pack up his things and leave.
Half an hour later, several Songjiang cars stopped at the entrance of the recording studio, and three men and women walked in together.
"Director Feng, please come this way. The elevator has been called for you." Mr. Yang came over personally to lead the way. He looked a bit flattering, completely different from when he faced Chen Gexing just now!
Going upstairs, Mr. Yang led him all the way to the recording studio, and specifically asked if he wanted to arrange a recording engineer or something.
Before Feng Yu could say anything, Wen Dongjun shouted loudly. The song he recorded last time was taken back to the unit and played for a long time. If he and his colleagues hadn't gone to the KTV to reveal the true character, he would have been named Sports General. ~The song is awesome!
The sound engineer came not only to record, but also to help with song requests. At the same time, it can also give Wen Dongjun some hints, telling him when it is time to enter the song, so that he will not be unable to keep up with the rhythm.
"Hey, Dongjun's singing has really become much better." Li Na sat outside with a surprised look on her face.
Feng Yu threw a grape into his mouth: "Look at the sound engineer's expression, and you'll know what it's like to listen to Wen Dongjun's voice in the headphones."
"Really?" Li Na walked over curiously, picked up a headset next to the sound engineer and put it on. The expression on her face instantly became particularly wonderful.
She waved to Zhang Han, and then Zhang Han also put it on and listened for a while, followed by Liu Kun and his wife. Only then did everyone realize that there was no change in Wen Dongjun's singing, but the sound engineer had directly used the equipment to modify the sound.
Wen Dongjun finished singing a song and came out feeling very proud: "How are you? Are you impressed by my singing?"
Zhang Han patted the back of the sound engineer's chair and said, "Please play back his singing voice just now, without any accompaniment, before the sound was modified."
The sound engineer looked at Zhang Han with a troubled face: "Are you sure?" How embarrassing it would be to play that!
Zhang Han nodded: "Sure, that's my husband."
When the various broken and out-of-tune sounds came out, the smile on Wen Dongjun's face froze: "Is this what I sang?"
Feng Yu suppressed a smile: "Do you really think your singing voice is so good? I told you to learn from a professional teacher, at least you can learn some skills, but you think you are a genius. You also said that if hard work is useful, you need to be a genius What are you doing? Now I understand, you may be a genius, but it’s obvious that you are not.”
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