Almighty in the city

Seeing Bai Yifan standing up and stretching his waist, Lin Xin'er was a little confused and said: "Ouba, you just said you are going to take a trip, are you going to this fight gym at Xiao Di's house?"

"Well, I have nothing to do anyway. I'm in a hurry. Why don't you just move your muscles and bones." Bai Yifan smiled slightly. People fight."

"With Xiaodi's ability--" Zhang Yan opened her mouth in surprise.

However, her words just started, and Bai Yifan shook her head and truncated: "The roots are not at the same level, so there is no need to fight. The other party invited them to really understand the'national arts' and have played the'black fist' The warrior of, I guess there have been a few deaths. Such a person, let alone Guan Xiaodi, even if your brother Yong goes, it is estimated that he will not be his opponent."

"Isn't Xiao Di very dangerous?" Lin Xin'er suddenly became nervous.

"It doesn't matter, as long as we are fast enough, we still have time." Bai Yifan smiled and gently rubbed her head. "This kind of person is probably sent by the other party to sit at the bottom of the box, and he will definitely not take it easily. , If it is live broadcast, he should not dare to reveal his'national martial arts' origin, otherwise, he has played the'black boxing' masters of national martial arts, it is difficult to perform his'national martial arts' All the habits left by playing the'black boxing' are wiped out. If people from the National Magic Association notice, his fate will be tragic."

"Oba, how do I feel that what you said is so complicated--" Lin Xiner frowned and said, "I basically don't understand it."

Bai Yifan smiled faintly: "It doesn't matter if you don't understand, I'll explain to you on the way-let's go, hurry up."

He glanced at Zhang Yan: "Where is this fighting gym? You should know?"

"Hmm—" Zhang Yan nodded, "I have played against Xiaodi five times there, and there is no winner or loser—"

"That's fine." Bai Yifan nodded without waiting for her to finish speaking, "I'll be driving in a while, and you will show the way."

"What about me?" Lin Xin'er shook his hand suddenly.

"You, just be responsible for watching the show obediently." Bai Yifan smiled, "Is the phone battery enough? If you don't have enough battery power, get a power bank, and you will watch the live broadcast all the way for a while. As long as the live broadcast continues, nothing will happen. ."

While talking, he has already stepped out towards the door of the recording studio.

"Hey—that—" Han Minhao was talking to several members of the album production team who were in charge of mv shooting. He suddenly saw Bai Yifan taking Lin Xin'er away, and he pointed at these people and asked them to stay here and wait. As he spoke slowly, he ran towards Bai Yifan, Lin Xin'er and Zhang Yan, "Are you ready to go back?"

"Oh, something happened temporarily." Bai Yifan smiled and nodded, "I don't think there is anything wrong with Xin'er now, so I took her out to get some breath."

Han Minhao looked at the time, then looked at the schedule of the album production schedule that he had just reproduced, nodded and said: "There is really no job for Xin'er today, but starting tomorrow, she will come over. Participate in the arrangement and audition together-you know, every singer has his most comfortable way to sing, so we must make the necessary changes to the score, music score, and voice score."

This last sentence, as a national treasure-level music producer in Northland, when it was said, it was even a little cautious, as if it might arouse Bai Yifan's disgust.

"This is okay—" Bai Yifan smiled, "Director Han, you are the chief planner and director of this album, and you are also a master of music production. Of course, professional things are left to the most professional people. No You need to take care of me. Everything is based on the most suitable Xiner."

Han Minhao breathed a sigh of relief suddenly, and when he looked at Bai Yifan again, there was a look of admiration on his face——

As a national treasure-level music producer, he certainly knows that musicians attach great importance to each of his works.

Not to mention others, it is himself. In music production, it is called arbitrariness and maverick if it sounds good, and it is self-serving and unreasonable if it sounds bad.

When he makes music, he never listens to anyone's opinions and suggestions, whether they are good or bad.

Pushing others with oneself, the face is fair. In less than an hour, he wrote six original songs of ancient style that even he felt so amazing. In fact, Han Minhao always had a bit of anxiety in his heart. , I am afraid that after I say that I want to change the scores, voice scores and music scores of these six songs, it will attract strong opposition from this "music genius".

However, to his surprise, Bai Yifan did not seem to have much resistance to this matter-no, it should be said that there was no resistance at all.

This tall and handsome young man behaved just like when he first saw him, always so calm, graceful and calm, as if there was nothing in this world that could change his manner.

At this moment, in Han Minhao’s heart, a feeling of admiration was born from the bottom of his heart. He asked himself if he had written these six songs instead of Bai Yifan, even if he would not object to it, he still felt more or less. There will be some lumps, and it is impossible for Bai Yifan to show such a chic and calmness at this moment.

Watching Bai Yifan take Lin Xin'er and leave the recording studio with Zhang Yan, the North Country’s national treasure-level music producer took a deep breath, then took out his mobile phone and dialed a Phone numbers that have not been actively dialed——

"Hey, President Kim, it's me, Han Minhao. I called, hoping that you can give me a few more months of reason for Lin Xiner's new album? When this album comes out, you will understand Okay, I can promise you to give your company's artists the right to build albums twice as a priority. That's it." ,,..