My daughter is so annoying

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Chapter 27 The whole ancient music circle is a sensation

Search question: "Can a 1-year-old tell her a story and understand it?"

Online answer: "A baby aged 1-1 year and 3 months can understand much more words than he can speak. His vocabulary is about [-] to [-], and he often uses one word to express multiple meanings, such as 'Fanfan' can mean 'I want to eat' or 'this is a meal', so at this age, parents can tell stories to their children."

After reading this search result, Fang Cheng sat on the bedside with Qingqing in his arms, and whispered, "Can Baba tell Qingqing a story?"

"Ba~ba~"

"Then Papa started talking."

Fang Cheng thought for a while, and began to speak slowly: "A long time ago, there was a Cinderella..."

Fang Cheng was telling a fairy tale from his previous life, and he can't remember the process, but he only needs to know the characters. Anyway, this kind of fairy tale ends with the princess and the prince living happily together.

Qingqing listened carefully, and Fang Cheng spoke very slowly.

"Papa~" Qingqing called out childishly, as if she hadn't enjoyed it yet.

The father and daughter share the same mind.

Fang Cheng soon told another story, the happy life of Snow White and the seven dwarfs...

Qingqing fell asleep after listening to it.

Fang Cheng put her on the crib and kissed her lightly, then covered her with the quilt carefully, lying on the bed, Fang Cheng began to think about how to record this song.

The previous skateboard shoes were too rough. If you want to sell them at a good price this time, you must pack them well.

Well, I have to find a recording studio this time.

"It seems that we still have to go to the company. Fatty has already set up everything in the recording studio and video studio. Everything is ready-made. As for Qingqing, I can take it there and let Li Xueer and the girls help take care of it. "

After Fang Cheng made up his mind, he fell into a deep sleep.

The next morning, Guo Hai drove over, and Fang Cheng took the baby bottle, thermos, diapers, scarf and other necessary things, and carried Qingqing into the car.

Guo Hai drove his Audi car and arrived in the city center soon.

After parking the car downstairs, Guo Hai got out of the car and opened the door with a smile, "Brother Cheng, we're here."

Fang Cheng got out of the car with Qingqing in his arms, glanced at the sixty-story office building, and couldn't help sighing: "Your father just said that he doesn't support you, and the annual rent of the office building here is probably almost seven figures." Alright."

Guo Hai cut it and said: "What is this, when we can make money, let's just buy one."

"You really dare to think about it."

"Let's go, let's go straight up, I'm going to show you around today."

The two walked into the hall side by side, and took the elevator to the door of Chenghai Entertainment's company. An upper-middle-looking woman in uniform walked up to the door and opened the door with a smile: "Boss, you are here. This is Mr. Fang."

"Mr. Fang?"

Guo Hai explained: "Although you have never been to the company, all employees of the company know that you are a partner."

"So it is."

"This is my assistant Chen Meng."

"Hello."

Chen Meng hurriedly replied with a smile, "Hello, Mr. Fang."

Guo Hai asked: "Is everything ready at the recording studio?"

"Ready."

"What about Li Xueer and the others?"

"Still in the training room."

Guo Hai ordered: "Let them all come over, watch and learn, President Fang is going to show off his singing skills today."

Fang Cheng lightly kicked Guo Hai's ass, and said with an angry smile, "What are you talking about?"

Guo Hai laughed and said: "You called early in the morning and said that you would come to the company to record songs. Such a good opportunity, you have to let them see it and give them a sample."

Fang Cheng rolled his eyes at him, and followed Chen Meng into the recording studio.

At this time, there was only Zhang Zhiqiang, the tuner, in the recording studio. He was recruited by Guo Hai from another brokerage company. Although he was not well-known, he still had a lot of experience.

The recording studio is also very formal, separated by transparent soundproof glass in the middle, with a singing room on one side and a room with various tuning equipment on the other.

When Zhang Zhiqiang saw Fang Cheng walking in with a child in his arms, he didn't react for a while. He didn't know Fang Cheng because he came to the company late, so he only knew that he was related to the boss, so his attitude was not very good. Alright, I just officially nodded towards Fang Cheng.

After a while, Li Xueer, Lin Naixi, Shangguan Ziliang and Fang Yikun all came over.

Fang Cheng took the initiative to ask: "Is everything ready for the accompaniment?"

Zhang Zhiqiang nodded and said, "Everything is ready."

Fang Cheng hugged Qingqing and walked to Li Xueer, and said with a smile, "Take care of Qingqing for me, I'll be fine soon."

Li Xueer happily agreed.

Fang Cheng walked into that room alone, stood behind the microphone, and put on the earphones.

Everyone outside fell silent.

After Fang Cheng took a deep breath, he gestured OK to Zhang Zhiqiang. Zhang Zhiqiang immediately pressed the play button, and a strong Chinese-style accompaniment sounded in everyone's ears.

After ten seconds.

Fang Cheng sang affectionately:

"Spring is gone, Huafa is lonely and thinking

Cut a thread of sorrow to cover the eyes and make people blind

People have broken their intestines today, each party today

There is no hope of meeting you in this life

Prosperity is over, it's hard to tell your heart away from others

I saw you abandon me and never return to my husband last night