Once the recording studio starts to operate, although there are not many people, it still seems quite busy.

Fang Jian couldn't help at all, so he sat helplessly in a corner and silently reflected on himself.

What he did wrong seems to have caused some unnecessary misunderstandings among the crowd. However, when asked, he was not embarrassed or angry about such misunderstandings. Of course, if you want to say anything you expect, it is not up to this point.

Yu Huiliang tiptoed to him and squatted down.

Fang Jian turned his head and looked. It is unlikely that anyone would ignore a giant suddenly with a giant around him, especially when the giant stared at you with his eyes on him, he would become increasingly unable to calm down.

"Fatty, you are sick, why are you looking at me?"

"Lao Fang, it's easy for you to compose, right?"

"What?"

"I've asked, it's not difficult for the composer to create a new song, it's only a few days, right?"

Fang Jian burst into laughter and said, "Who did you hear? Composition depends on inspiration. If you make up the numbers randomly, it may take a few days, but if you want to get a good song, it depends on luck."

"Oh, Lao Fang, you and I can make a song like this again?"

Fang Jian was slightly stunned. If Huo Junda and others asked, he would promise to fool him with the Spring and Autumn style. But Yu Huiliang asked, he would have to think about it carefully.

“It should be possible.”

"Great." Yu Huiliang clapped his hands excitedly and said, "Give me twelve songs?"

Fang Jian almost didn't breathe in one breath, twelve songs?

What do you think of the new song? You can think of it as a cabbage when you open your mouth.

Looking at Fang Jian's angry gaze, Yu Huiliang smiled and said, "If there are no twelve songs, I can only just add some, just ten songs... Alas, if you have something to say, don't do it, eight songs, if not, just six songs... Two songs, okay, two songs are the least!"

Fang Jian let go of his hand holding the handle of the stool and said, "What do you want to do for a song? You still want to sing?"

Although Yu Huiliang is a regular KTV customer, he has a standard incomplete tone. No matter how good the song falls into his mouth, it will be destroyed by him. Moreover, according to Fang Jian, he doesn't seem to be very interested in singing.

"Hehe, I can't sing, but someone can sing."

Fang Jian was stunned, his heart moved slightly, and said, "Xiao Xingxing?"

Yu Huiliang's face flushed, and Fang Jian was surprised and said, "Hey, fat man, you will blush too. It's so strange. Come and see if you red them again."

"Bah, Lao Fang, this matter is related to my buddy's lifelong happiness. Do you help me?" Yu Huiliang asked sternly in awe of shame.

"Okay, I will definitely help." Fang Jian immediately raised his hand to surrender. With Yu Huiliang's performance at this moment, if he did not agree, he would probably have put up the more than 200 kilograms of fat. "However, the new song is not that easy to create. You have to give me some time to brew."

Yu Huiliang breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Okay, this is easy, I'll give you a day."

Fang Jian staggered under his feet and said angrily: "I'm serious, I'll try to get it out for you within a month, and it's really gone."

"Okay, okay, you are the boss." Yu Huiliang waved his hand with a smile, twisted his plump body and turned around and ran towards Xiao Xingxing. Judging from his appearance, you will know that he must be seeking credit for rewards at this moment.

Fang Jian shook his head secretly, Xiao Xingxing couldn't tell anything good, but he actually fascinated Yu Huiliang. It was really shocking.

In fact, Xiao Xingxing is the best choice in both figure and appearance, and she is also a student, with a youthful and beautiful smell. But Fang Jian is either Mu Xue or Weng Jiayi. If you compare these two, it is indeed an unfair thing for other women.

Not long after, Weng Jiayi came over with Huo Junda. The two of them had a great conversation while recording the song. They were even more talking and laughing at this time, and they couldn't tell at all that they had just met today.

"Reporter Weng, you have a very good talent in vocal music and have worked hard. It would be a pity not to develop in this regard." Huo Junda said sincerely: "You have such good conditions, and there is a super composer who writes songs for you, why not try it in the music industry?"

Weng Jiayi smiled and said, "Mr. Huo, thank you for your kindness. However, my ambition is not in the music industry, but in documentary news."

Huo Junda shook his head helplessly, looked at Fang Jian and said, "Doctor Fang, you also have an enviable talent in creating music. I heard that you have been exposed to music since you were a child, and it can be seen that you should love music very much. So are you willing to develop in this regard?" He was afraid that Fang Jian would refuse immediately, and immediately said, "If you want, I can be your guide and introduce several big names in the music industry to you. As long as they sing your songs well, you will have the capital to gain a foothold in this industry."

Liu Heyan and the two tuners both looked envious. They both knew that once Fang Jian agreed, Huo Junda would definitely do his best.

With Huo Junda in the future, Fang Jian's chances of success will be thousands of times greater than that of ordinary people. Of course, this is also because Fang Jian showed his talent, otherwise Huo Junda would not have recommended it on his own initiative.

However, Fang Jian also smiled slightly and said, "Thank you Mr. Huo for your kindness, but my ambition is no longer in the music scene, but in medicine."

Huo Junda opened her mouth and finally shook her head and smiled bitterly.

Among the younger generation, I don’t know how many people have sharpened their heads and sucked into the entertainment industry, but these two of them are good. Even if they create opportunities for them to become popular, they are still disdainful.

In terms of documentary news and medicine, is it really more attractive than the entertainment industry?

Huo Junda thought for a while and suddenly said, "Doctor Fang, if you persist, I can't do anything. But there is something I want to ask you for help."

Fang Jian had a good impression of him and said, "Mr. Huo, please tell me."

"I recently took a job to help a famous singer write a title song, you see..."

"Which singer?"

Huo Junda said a name, Fang Jian thought for a while and said, "I'll try it, and I'll say it again if it succeeds."

"Okay." Huo Junda smiled and said, "Then I'll wait for your good news." He paused and said, "Your song is very good, and reporter Weng sang it well. I want to make it a fine product, so it may take a few days to delay it. You don't mind."

If it were Fang Jian's thoughts, the faster he would publish, the better, but Huo Junda said so, and he would not force it.

Seeing Fang Jian and others leaving, Liu Heyan said regretfully: "Brother Huo, it's a pity that they refuse to enter the music scene."

Huo Junda smiled and said, "It's hard to say."

"What?"

"It's addictive to composing music. As long as he writes a few more songs, it's hard to say what will happen in the future now." Huo Junda said a little proudly.
Chapter completed!