Entertainment: let you down to earth, you go to pick up white jobs

wow wow wow...

I come……

wow wow wow...

Everyone has listened, but am I a bit out of place if I don’t listen?

wow wow wow...

Soon, in the entire recording studio, everyone's tears poured out as if they didn't want money.

The loud cry of wah wah wah resounded through the entire recording studio.

……

On the bullet screen in the live broadcast room, after a long silence, someone finally asked cautiously.

"If I'm not mistaken...they cried after listening to Su Meng's suona?"

"Is Su Meng's suona so strong? Why don't I believe it?"

"The one upstairs looks like a new fan. When Master Su came out with suona, everyone cried to labor and management. Is that a joke?"

"It's an archeology! Back then, when Master Su was in Baishi Village, he cried with a suona."

"Is suona so powerful? No wonder everyone says that there is no suona that can't be sent away..."

"Although they were crying in sorrow, why did I just want to laugh when I saw this scene?"

"Sure enough, when Su Meng appeared on stage, his painting style instantly became abnormal. It was a good recording studio, but now it's turned into a mourning hall?"

"The upstairs is from the beggar gang, the identification is complete!"

……

"Fuck, what's wrong with you guys?!"

Su Meng walked out of the recording studio and saw a group of people crying loudly.

I was taken aback immediately, and panicked even more.

With just a little bit of effort in recording the music by myself just now, has something major happened outside?

Why are everyone crying so sadly?

Why did this good recording studio suddenly become a mourning hall?

"Teacher Su..." A hoarse voice came from behind.

Su Meng turned his head to look, and was taken aback again.

The artists behind were also in tears.

"Mr. Su, let us rest for a while..."

"Your suona is too powerful, and no one can hold it back when it comes."

These artists are not feeling well either.

After they got the piece, they rehearsed it several times in private.

When I was rehearsing, it was obviously very normal.

But why after joining Su Meng's Suona, I couldn't help but cry?

Could this be the appeal of art?

Sure enough, there is no limit to art, broad and profound!

Seeing this, Su Meng finally understood what happened.

Is it co-authorship or is it caused by my god-level suona?

Alas... I made up my mind and put it away when I blow it.

But cooperating with these artists is so enjoyable that it was confiscated for a while.

Mistake, mistake!

……

"Boss! I want to resign!"

Without the suona sound, the sound engineer finally managed to return to normal.

Wiping the tears off his face, the sound engineer suddenly stood up and said firmly.

Liu Huan was startled immediately, and quickly pulled him back.

"Old Tian, ​​we have been working together for 4.4 years, why did you resign?"

"Do you think the salary is low? It doesn't matter, I will increase it for you."

The sound engineer tremblingly raised the playlist in his hand.

"Boss, it's not about money..."

"There are nineteen more songs like this..."

"I'm getting old, crying like this... I'm afraid I'll stop crying before the album is finished..."

"At that time, your recording studio will really become my mourning hall..."

what?

Liu Huan was taken aback for a moment, and slowly let go of his hand.

If it is for other reasons, he can still retain it.

But this reason...was so powerful that for a moment, Liu Huan was speechless.

After thinking about it, Liu Huan sighed and said helplessly.

"Old Tian, ​​since you left for this reason, then I have no reason to keep you."

"However, for the sake of our many years of friendship, please do me one last favor."

The sound engineer nodded, with a look of reluctance.

"Old Liu, you said, as long as you don't ask me to record these songs, you can ask me to do anything."

Liu Huan let out a long sigh.

"This mourning hall of mine... um... there can't be a sound engineer in the recording studio."

"You know a lot of colleagues, please help me recommend some sound engineers."

The sound engineer heaved a sigh of relief, and finally let go of his hanging heart.

He nodded fiercely and said firmly.

"Boss, don't worry, I will help you find a qualified sound engineer!"

Turning around and seeing the playlist, the sound engineer added.

"Oh, not one!"

"Boss, don't worry, I will definitely help you find another nineteen recording engineers!"

Everyone who had worn headphones nodded silently.

This is really a wise choice.

Only Su Meng was completely numb.

Cooperating with my suona piece directly turned the recording studio into a mourning hall.

And... sent away a sound engineer? .

Chapter 87 Let's go, I'll take you to the piano department to make trouble!

Chapter 87 Let's go, I'll take you to the piano department to make trouble!

At Xinghai Entertainment, Sister Qin sat on the boss chair with a puzzled look on her face.

"Our Su Meng, when will we be able to compose lyrics and music?"

Duan Jiangping was also a little puzzled.

"Although I don't know what his level is."

"But judging by Teacher Liu Huan's performance, and the previous song "Song of a Hero", this level is not low."

"Such a talent is obviously more developed in the music world."

"Why did you run to be the overlord before? Isn't this reckless?"

"I don't know any broker who is so unprofessional."

As he was speaking, he suddenly noticed that the air pressure in the entire office had dropped by three points.

Can't help being excited, said righteously.

"It's good to be the overlord before!"

"It is precisely because of the image of the previous overlord that attracted the first wave of fans."

"And the current image has formed a clear contrast with Ba Zong, so that he can stand out and become a hit!"

"Previously positioning Su Meng as the overlord was definitely the most correct choice!"

"Without 30 years of professional experience as a broker, it is absolutely impossible to think of such an important thing!"

I also gave myself a big praise in my heart.

As expected of me, I have a strong desire and experience to survive!

But who would have thought that instead of increasing the air pressure in the office, it would actually decrease.

"30 years? Do you think I'm old?"

Sister Qin's face was so dark that water dripped out.

Fuck!I actually offended Ni Lin!

Duan Jiangping wanted to give himself a few big mouths.

At the critical juncture, Duan Jiang said loudly with peace of mind.

"An 18-year-old girl can catch up with others with 30 years of professional experience. This is a real genius!"

Only then did Sister Qin nodded in satisfaction, her face finally turned from sunny to cloudy, she looked at the screen and nodded with a look of relief.

"Not bad, not bad, our Su Meng has finally grown up."

"I have learned to write songs for others to win them over."

Only then did Duan Jiangping relax, with a satisfied smile.

"That's right, don't look at who his agent is."

"I taught by precept and example and set an example, so I made him make a little change."

Sister Qin nodded and said earnestly.

"Xiao Duan, for the sake of training Su Meng to 26, you can avoid cleaning the toilet."

"The most important thing for you next is..."

At this moment, a loud cry of "Wow..." came from the screen.

From the sound engineer to Liu Huan, from Deng Ziqi to Xiao Yueyue to the staff, everyone burst into tears.

It abruptly turned a recording studio into a mourning hall.

Seeing this scene, the two of them suddenly felt a chill from the base of their tails to the top of the sky.

When Sister Qin came to her lips, she naturally turned a corner.

"The most important thing for you next is... to send a wreath to express condolences... Bah! I was led astray!"