You Are My Gravity

Qin Zheng...

Chen Mo...

Uh, why does this sound weird?

Satiated and ready to go?

A little trembling, what's the matter?

Xu Mu stood up: "Let's go."

Qin Zheng and Chen Mo wailed at the same time.

Qin Zheng jumped up and hugged Zhou Ping: "Mom... can you let me stay for another hour, just one hour..."

Zhou Ping's body was swayed in disorder, but the expression in her eyes didn't even relax at all. She said lightly: "Good-looking, obedient, don't worry."

Qin Zheng: "Mom...I can't bear you."

Zhou Ping: "It doesn't matter, Mom is willing to you."

Xu Mu couldn’t stand it and pulled Qin Zheng off Zhou Ping forcefully: "How old is he, he is a man at any rate, isn’t it just recording a song, you are a member of a boy group, if you don’t make a song, you still have Face?"

Qin Zheng cried and chirped: "I was not a qualified men's team. You don't know how I became a team. You don't know better than anyone. I always want to be eliminated, but those fans always vote for me. I don't sing well. Why do I have to sing."

Xu Mu patted Qin Zheng's head: "Your fans, your food and clothing, parents want to listen, you have to sing."

Qin Zheng sniffed: "They are not afraid that I am afraid that singing will kill them."

Zhou Ping: "Be good, go change clothes quickly."

Qin Zheng and the two went upstairs reluctantly, changed their clothes for going out, put on backpacks, and stuffed two clothes inside.

Both of them felt that before Qin Zheng joined the group the day after tomorrow, it was impossible for them to come back. How could it be possible to record a complete song in such a short time? They had to learn from their vocal teacher, Qin Zheng How can it take a week to learn this speed?

Before going out, Qin Zheng ran to the kitchen, stuffed a bag of snacks in the refrigerator, and then left with Xu Mu.

Qin Se approached Zhou Ping and said, "Mom, Xiaozheng will enter the group training the day after tomorrow. Are you really not letting him come back before leaving?"

Zhou Ping stretched out her hand and nodded Qin Se's forehead: "Did you mention this first?"

"I... I also... hate that iron can't make steel. You think they are a boy group combination at any rate. They don't make a song, it's not decent."

"Okay, be honest...you are not afraid that the songs they make will be terrible."

Qin Se snickered: "Hey, we don't listen, let others listen..."

...

On the way, Qin Zheng bulgingly ignored Xu Mu.

After arriving at the company, Xu Mu said: "I will ask you to choose the simplest and easiest song for both of you. You will learn from your vocal teacher."

"Teacher Xu, what should I do if I can't learn?"

Xu Mu smiled: "Not going home."

Chen Mo immediately said: "Okay, we must study hard."

Qin Zheng snorted and turned to the vocal room.

Xu Mu shouted to Qin Zheng: "Qin Zheng, if you can successfully complete the recording, there is a red envelope."

Qin Zheng stopped, turned his head and said, "Chee, do you think I am the kind of person who is greedy for money?"

After speaking, proudly left.

Xu Mu smiled. He stood in the vocal room, took ten minutes, and then left. He couldn't hold on anymore. Qin Zheng sang too badly.

He found another vocal teacher and asked about the situation: "Can you record a complete single for both of them before the day after tomorrow?"

"Chen Mo was barely okay, but Qin Zheng's difficulty is not so big."

Xu Mu sighed, smiled suddenly, and said: "Spend more money, please ask the best tuner."