Brilliant

The new song mv produced by Shen Fengming's company immediately became popular on the Internet as soon as it entered the market, causing discussions and heated discussions in various media. Mo Beicheng's W Studio also became the focus immediately. The entire pop music world is paying attention to this new music power. Several people are very busy, and Jiang Haishan can receive more than a dozen cooperation calls in one morning.But after two or three days, the public's attention returned to the singer, and several people in the studio were finally able to breathe a sigh of relief.Jiang Haishan temporarily rejected the invitation to cooperate. The studio has just started, and all the facilities are not in place yet, so it may not be able to meet the requirements of the other company's requirements.

After the turmoil of the new music passed, several people breathed a sigh of relief. Gao Yue was debugging the electronic piano that the courier company had just delivered today, while Yuan Ai was managing the Weibo account of the studio.

Mo Beicheng took a leave of absence this morning. He went to pick up the piano that his brother mailed for him from abroad. After all, it was a large item. Mo Beicheng was worried. Pianos are notoriously expensive and difficult to repair. Mo Beicheng shouted Xiaoliang drove a van to pick him up at the airport with him, and then sent him back to the apartment he and Wen Mingyuan rented.

Yuan Ai stared at the computer all morning, her eyes were very astringent, she looked around, and lamented that Mo Beicheng was a bit too picky, and he didn't even have an aunt in charge of cleaning.Jiang Haishan was older than herself and could not be manipulated, so she clamored for Gao Yue to go downstairs to buy some chrysanthemum tea for herself.But in Jiang Haishan's eyes, Gao Yue is a top student majoring in music, and he is second only to Mo Beicheng in this studio. How could he be allowed to do such a thing, so he asked Yuan Ai to buy it by himself.

Yuan Ai was arguing that he was tired all morning, why did he have to go shopping, he just stayed on the seat and refused to move his seat.

Gao Yue saw that Jiang Haishan was tired all morning, answering the phone and printing materials, and put the tuner in his hand on the table: "Let me go, Brother Jiang, take a rest, we should prepare some tea, Coffee or something, I'll go buy some for storage."

"Don't! Gao Yue, you can just buy some dried flowers and dried lemons," Jiang Haishan instructed, "Hey, you don't know that I opened a milk tea shop before, I have coffee and milk tea, anyway, I don't The store has opened, and tomorrow I will go home and bring all the instant drinks that can be soaked and drunk, and I can’t finish drinking them at home. By the way, keep the receipt for your purchases, and I will reimburse you.”

"Okay, then bring more milk tea, I like to drink that thing." After Gao Yue greeted him, he took his mobile phone and wallet and went out.

Not long after Gao Yue left, someone knocked on the door of the studio. Jiang Haishan thought he had forgotten something, so he ran to open the door.

"Look at you, young people are not careful in doing things, they forgot to bring..." Jiang Haishan opened the door while talking, but the person standing outside the door was not Gao Yue, but Jiang Haishan who had never I met a man in his 50s.

"Is Mo Beicheng here?" the man asked, his tone a bit hostile.

"Excuse me, who are you?" Jiang Haishan asked.

He was puzzled, Mo Beicheng didn't say that someone was coming today...

"I'm his teacher!" Hu Shuangpeng knocked Jiang Haishan away with his body and rushed into the studio. He rudely opened every room to look for Mo Beicheng, and shouted loudly while searching: "Mo Beicheng! Mo Beicheng! I'm coming out!"

Yuan Ai, who was looking at the computer, was taken aback, "Who are you...M?"

Yuan Ai has been in the Internet popular circle for a long time, and naturally knows that Hu Shuangpeng said that he is M in front of the media. During this time, Hu Shuangpeng was frequently exposed in front of the media.

"What the hell?" Jiang Haishan didn't understand what Yuan Ai was saying, "Oh no, old man, Mo Beicheng is not here today."

"When will he come back?" Hu Shuangpeng asked angrily, opening every door of the studio.

"Then I don't know." Jiang Haishan replied, "Have you made an appointment with Mo Beicheng? Why don't you give him a call, he is now picking up the piano at the airport."

"Take the piano, what the hell is he doing!" Hu Shuangpeng rolled up his sleeves angrily, "What happened to the song that was just released a few days ago? What's the name of your studio? Didn't he say he couldn't write it? Is there music coming out? Playing with me?"

Yuan Ai went to the water dispenser and poured a glass of water to Hu Shuangpeng: "Calm down."

Hu Shuangpeng took the water glass and drank it down.

Jiang Haishan didn't know the conflict between Hu Shuangpeng and Mo Beicheng, so he could only persuade others first: "That teacher, you also read it just now, and Mo Beicheng is indeed not here today. I don't know what conflict there is between Mo Beicheng and you Or it's a misunderstanding, why don't you wait for Mo Beicheng to come back first."

Hu Shuangpeng took a look at Jiang Haishan and ordered, "Call Mo Beicheng and tell him to come back quickly!"

"Okay." Jiang Haishan asked Yuan Ai to accompany Hu Shuangpeng, and went to the window to call Mo Beicheng, but Mo Beicheng's cell phone was always in the middle of the call, and he couldn't get through.

When Jiang Haishan was about to tell Hu Shuangpeng about it, Gao Yue came back.

"Huh?" Gao Yue put the jar of dried flowers he bought on the table, "Who is this?"

He suddenly moved to Hu Shuangpeng's side, frightened Hu Shuangpeng into a cold sweat: "You...you..."

"What's the matter? Brother Jiang, is this your relative?" Gao Yue pointed at Hu Shuangpeng and asked, "Why do I always feel like I've met him somewhere?"

Hu Shuangpeng immediately stood up and walked towards the door: "Since Mo Beicheng is not here, I will come to look for him next time!"

He rushed towards the door non-stop, but was grabbed by Gao Yue: "Are you...Professor Hu from the Peking University Conservatory of Music? Oh, I remembered, when I came for the interview, Mo Beicheng still mentioned you I guess, Professor, you must not remember me, I have also attended several of your classes."

"I really don't remember, I still have something to go!"

Hu Shuangpeng quickly shook off Gao Yue's hand and walked towards the door. Gao Yue chased after him: "I'll see you off."

Hu Shuangpeng just wanted to get rid of Gao Yue quickly, but he didn't expect Gao Yue to get entangled like a snake. He followed Hu Shuangpeng to the corner of the stairs, then grabbed Hu Shuangpeng by the collar, and swung Professor Hu to the wall.

"I...I didn't know you were here...I didn't mean to disturb...yours." Hu Shuangpeng was so frightened that he trembled, he explained himself inarticulately The reason for coming here is to pray not to annoy Gao Yue.

Gao Yue looked at him like he was looking at an ant: "Don't come to this place again!"

"Okay, okay." Hu Shuangpeng nodded, and Gao Yue let him go.

After escaping from the office building where Mo Beicheng's studio was located, Hu Shuangpeng breathed a sigh of relief.

He didn't want to meet Gao Yue again, that devil-like man.

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