Those years when I was bullied by the total routine [Transmigration Book]

In the sound-proof glass recording studio, Pei Ji and the four of them all wore earphones and started recording songs.

The event was secretive and urgent, so the program team didn't follow. Yi Huaizheng gave Song Qi a task, gave him a camera, and asked him to take some sideshows for subsequent production into vlogs or other materials.

Song Qi was happy to accept it, holding the camera in his hand, and kept shooting Pei Ji.Whether he is singing in the studio or coming out to negotiate with the producer, the camera is always on him alone.

Yi Huaizheng couldn't hold back anymore, and touched him, "Can you restrain yourself a little bit, Mr. Song."

"..." Song Qi was silent for a while, nodded, raised the camera again, and patted the other three people.

When the camera panned to Song Mingfei, it changed to Pei Ji without hesitation.

I don't know how Song Mingfei in the shed would feel now if he knew.Probably crying and saying that I'm used to it.

Yi Huaizheng: "..." Forget it, this change should not be easy for Mr. Song.

Recording a song is not an easy task. Every sentence must be sung to ensure the best performance, so it needs to be sung repeatedly. It didn’t take long for the water at each of their feet in the recording studio to be empty. Most of the time, but only a little bit of the song was recorded.

It looked like they couldn't go back tonight.

Yi Huaizheng thought about it, took out his mobile phone and booked the best hotel nearby.I'm already very tired after recording the song, so I won't go back to the program team tonight, let them sleep in a nearby hotel, and send them back the next morning.

Originally, Yi Huai was going to be in charge of them all the way, but suddenly he answered a phone call, saying that his pregnant wife accidentally fell and was in the hospital now, and he was asked to rush back.

No one expected that this happened, Yi Huai showed embarrassment on the face, and hurried to go back, after all, it was a matter of life and death.He has arranged everything properly, and told Pei Ji to call him if there is any accident, and he will deal with it as soon as possible.

The situation was urgent, Yi Huaizheng drove back quickly, leaving Pei Ji and the others still recording songs.

Fortunately, the subsequent progress went smoothly, and the recording of the song was also very fast. Halfway through, Pei Ji went out and called Yi Huaizheng, wanting to ask his sister-in-law if anything happened. Yi Huaizheng might be anxious at the moment Or did not see, in short, did not answer.

Guessing that the situation on his side is not very good, Pei Ji stopped calling.

When the recording was finished, it was completely dark.Everyone is hungry and tired.The producer hasn't left yet, and now that Yi Huai is away, Pei already thought that he must treat them as a landlord and invite them to dinner.

Apparently Song Qi also thought so, and he even made a reservation for the restaurant first, which is said to be a very famous local Chinese restaurant.

Driving to the restaurant, Pei Ji sent another message to Yi Huaizheng, but nothing came of it.

"Sister-in-law, something really happened, right?" Pei was a little worried.

Originally, Yi Huaizheng didn't plan to come over this time, they proposed to make a song, and Yi Huaizheng helped find someone to rush over here, otherwise Brother Yi should be at home with his wife now.

The more he thought about it, the more worried he became, Pei already called Yi Huaizheng directly, but the phone he dialed was turned off.

Sensing Pei Ji's anxiety and worry, Song Qi lowered his head and sent a text message to Lin Yu in Beijing, asking him to check which hospital Yi Huaizheng's wife is in and how the situation is.

"Don't worry too much, maybe on the way back, the phone ran out of battery."

After estimating the speed at which Yi Huai was driving home, Pei already felt that it was still possible on the way.

"Don't worry, let's have dinner with them first." Song Qi patted him on the shoulder and comforted him, "He will definitely contact us as soon as there is news."

There is no other way now, Pei Ji had no choice but to nod.

A group of people arrived at the restaurant in a mighty manner, asked the guests to order, and began to eat.Because Pei Ji and the others will be recording tomorrow, and the production team will return to Beijing tomorrow morning, it is inconvenient to drink alcohol, so they chose tea instead of alcohol.

One of the producers sat diagonally across from Pei Ji, and frequently raised his cup to Pei Ji, drinking tea and chatting with him.

He admired Pei Ji very much, as well as his creative talent.

"Mr. Pei will back down in the future, are you interested in coming to us?"

The reason why their production team is well-known in the circle is that there are countless talented creators who have created countless good song sound sources. As long as the songs sold and produced by their studio can almost cause a lot of waves in the music world .

Therefore, many well-known singers and popular streamers like to find them to cooperate with. It can be said that it is hard to find a song.

He saw that Pei Ji also had great talent in this area and shouldn't be buried.

"Thank you, but I don't have any plans at the moment. I will come to you when I have an idea in the future." Pei already smiled and declined politely.

After hearing this, the producer only felt sorry.Pei Ji is now a popular idol in the sky, both in terms of economy and popularity are on the rise, how could he choose to live in seclusion behind the scenes and transform to write songs?

But it's a pity, it's a pity, he still wants to make Pei Ji a friend.Talented people always appreciate and cherish each other.

But he always felt that Song Qi had an inexplicable hostility towards him, and always stared at him vaguely.

A group of people were eating, and the phone in Song Qi's pocket was buzzing.He took it out and saw that it was Lin Yu calling.

"I'll go out and answer the phone first." Song Qi leaned over to Pei Ji's ear and said.

Pei already nodded, "Go."

Standing in the corridor of the restaurant, leaning against the wall, Song Qi answered the phone.

"President Song, we found out that Mr. Yi's wife is in the Second City Hospital."

Song Qi: "How is the situation?"

"I'm not very clear about the specifics, but adults and children should be fine, and it seems to be under control." The specific situation is in the hospital, involving the privacy of patients, and Lin Yu can only find out so much.

"Okay, I see."

"What about Yi Huaizheng?" Song Qi asked again, "Pei has already called him a few times, but he didn't answer."

"He just arrived in Beijing, and he should be on his way to the hospital now." Lin Yu explained, "I also checked the location of his car. If he didn't answer the call, it should be because his phone is out of battery."

Knowing the general situation, Song Qi loosened his shoulders and felt relieved.

Just when he was about to hang up the phone, Lin Yu started to hesitate again.

"What's the matter? Just say something."

Lin Yu simply opened up and said, "Well, Mr. Song, I just noticed that Pei has been on the hot search."

"Isn't that normal." Song Qi's tone was a little arrogant.

Pei Ji is so popular now, isn't it normal to be on the hot searches?

Song Qi tugged at his tie and switched hands to answer the phone.He glanced into the box again through the crack of the door, Pei already was having a happy conversation with that producer.

He was inexplicably a little irritable.

"Is there anything else?" Song Qi said, "It's okay, I'll hang up."

"No, Mr. Song." Lin Yu was a little anxious, "This hot search is not a good thing, it is said..."

"It is said that Pei has been suspected of plagiarism." Lin Yu gritted his teeth and said it.

The moment he finished speaking, there was silence on the other end of the phone.

Two seconds later, Song Qi's voice sank as expected, exuding a strong majesty, as if the mountain rain was about to come and the wind filled the building.

"Who did it?"

"I haven't found out yet, but I shouldn't be able to escape the two teams they participated in the show together."

Lin Yu began to explain in detail, "At the beginning, Fermentation was a marketing account. They said that they had the sound source of Pei Ji's practice room version. Then they compared it with the sound track of a foreign song and found a few seconds of similarity. It’s hard to label them plagiarism.”

"I immediately looked up the law on identifying music plagiarism, and it was said that at least eight bars of similarity are considered plagiarism. Pei Ji's similarity in less than four seconds, and it's only similar, not exactly the same, they are messing around."

"But the rumors have already spread, and the marketing accounts are scrambling to carry it, and the public opinion has already been achieved."

"Their goal has been achieved. Many ignorant and irrational netizens have already started to comment and abuse, and they have been asked to get off the show."

Song Qi rubbed his eyebrows, "I know."

"Then Mr. Song, what shall we do next?" Lin Yu asked nervously.

"You find out who did it first," Song Qi frowned, thinking for a while, "then..."

After speaking for a long time, Lin Yu understood, and nodded immediately, "Okay, Mr. Song, I understand. I will try my best to do it for you."

After the phone call, Song Qi turned around and entered the box.

Pei Ji and the others were eating and chatting, their faces were full of contentment and agility, showing that they didn't know what was going on outside.

That's right, they worked so hard to record songs all day today, and finally came to have a meal after get off work, how could they care about those things.Yi Huaizheng also had something to do temporarily today, so this matter had a chance to ferment.

It seems they were negligent.

"Are you all full?" Song Qi sat down and asked them.

It's not too early, they each have their own business tomorrow, and it's not too late to sit down and chat if they have time in the future, the most urgent thing now is to go to bed early.

They nodded and got up to leave.

Song Qi had already arranged things properly, "Go back to the hotel."

He has already settled the bill, and the production team will send a car to send him away tomorrow morning. Pei Ji and the four of them will return to the program team with Song Qi tomorrow morning.

Now that Yi Huai is not here, Song Qi has to take full responsibility, and can no longer let Pei Ji worry about things other than the stage and practice.

When they arrived at the hotel, before going to bed, Song Qi called the four of them to stop.

"It's too late, hand in your mobile phone." Song Qi pretended to be serious, "Don't play with me until late at night, I will return it to you tomorrow morning."

They were all surprised by Song Qi's sudden act of taking away the phone, but they obediently handed it over.When they were still trainees, they were often asked to hand over their mobile phones, and they are used to it.

Besides, they were all sleepy, and they just wanted to go back quickly, take a shower and fall asleep.

When the three of them left, Pei Ji didn't leave.

He handed over his mobile phone just now, but he knew that things were not easy.Song Qi would never let them hand over their mobile phones just because they were afraid that they would not sleep while playing with them.

"Did something happen?" Pei Ji stared into Song Qi's eyes to prevent him from lying.

"It's nothing, by the way, I contacted Yi Huaizheng. He just arrived in Beijing, and it's true that his phone ran out of battery. You don't have to worry too much."

"I took your mobile phone because I was afraid that you would disturb him. He is not in a good mood now."

Pei Ji: "Really?"

Looking at Pei Ji's pale blue color due to lack of sleep recently, Song Qi sighed inwardly, and promised: "Really."

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-12-1623:38:39~2020-12-2100:43:33期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who cast the landmine: Yes, there is no problem, 3; at least 1; thanks to the little angel who irrigated the nutrient solution: Guan Shan sent 5 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!