Extraordinary Genius

“Wife, don't wear makeup, let's go ~” Feng Yu waited at the door and watched Li Na Zheng scratch her eyebrows carefully.

Do you need makeup to eat with Wen Dongjun and Liu Kun?

Feng Yu is considering whether to hire two makeup artists specifically for his wife. Save her a half hour when she feels dissatisfied and erases the redrawing.

Almost another half hour later, Li Na only came out. Fortunately, Feng Yu had already asked a professional to match Li Na's clothes. The matching clothes, shoes, bags and everything were put together, and they would never go wrong.

When Feng Yu asked in the car, he found out that Liu Kun's wife also did research, usually more than Lena's teacher. But the day I put on a makeup to attend my cousin's wedding, if two people, obviously young in their teens.

Since then, Lena has felt that makeup is necessary. And it's not as simple as it was before. It must be very sophisticated!

During the meal, Li Na realized that only she was particularly serious about her makeup. Zhang Han and Liu Kun's wife both painted a simple picture, but she seemed too intent.

Liu Kun has just finished a project research, it is very successful, it can bring tens of millions of profits to the Institute. According to the rules, he can also get a great bonus, and he can rest for a while. From now until the New Year, he does not need to work often.

We haven't been together in a long time. Feng Yu has always had time. Wen Dongjun and Li Na don't work much overtime. Liu Kun and Liu Kun have been together for almost six months.

Feng Yu doesn't like to eat with some business partners or subordinates. Those people talk about work all the time, or eat with Wen Dongjun. People can talk about interesting things.

This time out, they didn't bring any children, finished eating, and were looking for some entertainment.

“Go and sing somewhere. It's been a long time.” Liu Kun proposed.

“Ha-ha-ha, I just want a song too. Feng Yu, set up a studio.” Wen Dongjun looked like a big singer.

The song was too ugly and the voice was not very good. At that time, he had to sing with Feng Yu. Feng Yu later took him to a studio under the banner of the Chinese brothers. The professional equipment made many ordinary people sing, and the singing sounds became a lot nicer.

For a voice like Wen Dongjun, the improvement is even greater. Wen Dongjun fell in love with it. When it came to singing, he asked Feng Yu to take him to the studio.

Big studio, Wen Dongjun didn't pay anyone to use it, small studio, he still doesn't like the effect, it's all a place to practice singing for the second and third line singer, the equipment is too ordinary!

Feng Yu made a phone call and arranged a studio.

The biggest studio in Beijing City, with multiple studios, one of the biggest, a Xiangjiang Dang red singer, was recording a song, and was interrupted, so he was switched to another small studio.

“What's the matter with you guys, I'm here to record a new song, it's my new album, I hear your equipment is good, professional came here, I haven't finished recording yet, why change rooms?” The singer's face was unhappy.

“Mr. Chan, I'm sorry, this is a temporary matter for us. Someone wants to use this studio. So, I'll have this studio saved for you tomorrow, free of charge, for one day.” The person in charge said.

In the end, he said that Chen was even more unhappy. If anyone wants to use it, I'm going to let him out. Isn't that proof that my coffee table is lower than the other party's?

Among Chinese singers, he doesn't think he is worse than anyone. Last year's speech forum awards, he took them all over. In several singing shows, he is a judge, who can make room for him!

“President Yang, tell me, who wants to use this studio? ”

President Yang looked at Chen Qingxing coldly: "It's our boss who wants to use it. What else do you want to say? ”

What attitude, I transferred you a studio and gave you a free day's commitment tomorrow, are you still not satisfied? If you want to go wild, don't even look at this place!

What else is Chen Goxing trying to say? How many people came into the studio with... fruit trays in their hands?

This is the studio. How expensive is the equipment inside? How can you get this stuff inside? Singers like them are required to record songs, and cups for drinking water must also be covered, and they are not allowed to stand near the device to open the lid, afraid of water drops on the device.

That's good, he not only saw the fruit tray, but also saw someone bring in some beer. Is this KTV?

“Take your men and things out, I'll have someone clean this place up right away. ”

When Chen Guoxing saw President Yang's attitude, he knew that this man was absolutely uncomfortable and had to pack his things and leave.

After half an hour, several Songjiang cars parked in front of the studio and three pairs of men and women walked in.

“Feng Dong, this way please, the elevator is ready for you.” President Yang himself came to lead the way. He looks a little melancholy, and when faced with Chan Sing Sing Sing Sing just now, he sentenced two people!

Upstairs, President Yang went all the way to the studio. He also asked if he wanted to arrange a recorder or something.

Feng Yu hasn't spoken yet, Wen Dongjun shouted for it. The song he recorded last time, he took back the unit for a long time. If he hadn't gone to KTV with his colleague that time, he would have been declared the Director of Sports ~ Bureau Song God!

The recorder came here not only to record, but also to help with the song. At the same time, I can give Wen Dongjun a hint and tell him when it's time to sing, in case he can't keep up with the pace.

“Eh, the East Army sings so much better.” Lena sat outside, surprised.

Feng Yu lost a grape in his mouth: “If you look at the voice of the recorder, you can see what it's like to hear Wen Dongjun's voice dry in your headset. ”

“Really?” Lena walked over curiously, picking up one of the headphones next to the recorder, and the expression on her face instantly became extraordinary.

She waved to Zhang Han, then Zhang Han also put it on for a while, then Liu Kun and his wife, so everyone knew that the original communication East Army song had not changed, only the recorder directly used the equipment to repair the sound.

When Wen Dongjun finished singing, he came out proud of Yang: “What do you think, have you been persuaded by my song? ”

Zhang Han photographed the recorder's chair back: “Please play his song again. Before you fix the sound, there is no accompanying sound. ”

The recorder looked at Zhang Han with embarrassment: "Are you sure?” How embarrassing to let that out!

Zhang Han nodded: “Sure, that's my husband. ”

When all that noise and tone came out, the smile on Wen Dongjun's face solidified: “Is this what I sing? ”

Feng Yuqiang smiled. “Do you really think you sing well? I told you to learn from a professional teacher, at least you could learn some skills, but you thought you were a genius. What else do you want genius for? Now I get it, maybe there's a genius, but obviously, you're not. ”

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