Almighty in the city

"You promise?" Kim Tae-hun suddenly sneered, "Who are you? What guarantee do you have? What identity and qualifications do you have to point out this album?"

"Just because he is my boyfriend." Lin Xin'er looked at Jin Taixun coldly, then turned to look at Yingxiu, and when she looked back, her eyes were full of determination and indisputability, "This answer , Is enough weight?"

Jin Taixun's face suddenly turned from black to purple. Looking at Bai Yifan, he was not only jealous, but also eager to draw his sword and face each other.

He took a deep breath, tried to suppress the jealousy and anger in his heart, looked at Lin Xin'er, and suppressed his voice as much as possible: "Miss Lin Xin'er, I hope you understand that now is your working time. This album, It is the company that consumes a lot of human and financial resources and is tailor-made for you. I hope you will not affect your job because of your temporary preferences. Director Han just said that your judgment has been interfered by those'outsiders.' 'Affected--"

"Have I been disturbed? Have I been affected? It's not your turn to be blamed yet!" Lin Xin'er didn't wait for him to finish her words, she changed her image as a "quiet beautiful girl", coldly. He screamed, "Jin Taixun, you are so presumptuous!"

"I--" Jin Taixun was ruthlessly scolded and made a blushing, handsome face, almost turning into a pig liver color.

The North Country, like neon, attaches great importance to "class" and "generation" for various historical reasons.

In the entertainment circle of Northland, it is very common for "seniors" to give advice to "seniors". It is often seen that a "senior" who may be under 20 years old stands there to give a "senior" who is already in his forties. "The words.

And the "junior" who was in his forties didn't dare to speak back, and he had to stand there with his head down respectfully, and give the "senior" who was less than twenty years old to finish.

In terms of age, Lin Xin'er may not be as big as this equally tender Kim Tae-hsun, but in terms of her status in the Northland performing arts circle, it would be a hundred gold Tae-hsun, and they are not as good as Lin Xin'er. Of a finger.

When Lin Xiner joined the company and became a "trainee", she was still under thirteen. Even in the year of her official debut, she had just passed her seventeenth birthday.

In terms of qualifications, she can be regarded as the "predecessor" of the "predecessors" in the company. Even if the music producer Han Minhao, a national treasure of the North Country, met her, she would not put on airs.

Jin Taixun is just an assistant of Han Minhao, and he entered this circle, how many years later than Lin Xiner.

Don’t say what he said just now, there are indeed problems of “stepping over” and “impacting against the predecessors”. Even if Lin Xin’er does not say what he said just now, if Lin Xin’er wants to “teach him”, his “junior” can only suffer. So, if there is any dissatisfaction, it will give people a bad impression of "arrogance" and "no respectability", which is likely to be fatal to his development in this circle.

At this moment, Jin Taixun's heart was almost about to explode.

But in this recording studio, in front of so many "big guys" and "predecessors", unless he doesn't want to be in this circle anymore, otherwise, even if there is no amount of anger in his heart, he must be hard now. Hold it back alive.

"Okay, Xin'er, don't be angry. Taixun is also worried that the production time of the album will not be able to keep up, and when he feels anxious, he will not be able to hold the door." After all, he is his assistant, although he has not been with him for long. Time, but Han Minhao also had to come out to make a round of it at the moment, "The reason why there are differences is also because everyone wants to make your new album better and more perfect."

"I'm sorry, Director Han, it's my waywardness." Lin Xiner said apologetically, "I know that the production of the album has already begun to enter the final stage, I also asked this question—"

Although I don't know what Han Minhao's thoughts are in his mind, the expression on the face of the North Country's national treasure-level music producer does not mean any irritation.

He shrugged, looked at Bai Yifan, and said faintly: "Probably Xin'er has already told you, I have always been stubborn when it comes to music I make, and I never Pay attention to other people's opinions-it is definitely not an easy task to persuade me to overturn everything on this album, start from the beginning, and rebuild the entire album."

After a pause, he added: "This difficulty may be even more difficult than the peaceful reunification of North Korea and South Korea."

Bai Yifan smiled "hehe" and shrugged: "Is it really so difficult? I can't see it-it's actually very simple to convince you, as long as you understand that compared with the album I want to build, you are now Everything you get is rubbish, that's enough."

"what did you say!"

"You are too presumptuous!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several people on the album production team in the recording studio shouted loudly.

Han Minhao's brows were also slightly frowned, but he didn't get angry. He just smiled and said: "Since I won the WMAs (World Music Awards), no one has dared to say that the music I produced is'trash'. Young People, even if it is for Xin'er's face, if you say this to me, I still hold you responsible."

"I'm just telling the truth." Bai Yifan also smiled faintly, "After listening to what I'm going to say next, you won't have any opinions on this."

"Really? Then I will listen." Han Minhao raised his hand, indicating that he can start.

At the moment, Bai Yifan will talk to Lin Xin'er in the bedroom of his villa, and recount the remarks about how the album combines "Northern" and "Chinese Style" in more detail.

When it came to the point, the expression on Han Minhao's face became stiff, and then he slapped his thigh with a slap: "How come I always feel awkward about this album? That's it! That's how it is!", ...