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Chapter 100 Do you like pandas?

After dinner, Satoko Fujimura did not go home immediately, but suggested going to the movie.

"Are there any movies that are being hit at this time?"

"It is a foreign film called "The Shawshank Redemption." This masterpiece, which will be famous for its film history, was officially released on RB on June 3 this year.

"Your movie viewing taste is good."

"I just accepted it as a compliment. When the movie was released, I received the promotional brochure. I was very interested in it and I always wanted to go and see it. However, the friends around me didn't seem to be interested in this movie. I originally planned to watch it myself tonight. But it's rare that Ye Zhaosang is here, let's go together?" Speaking of this, Satoko Fujimura rarely showed a childish expression. "Although I can't see it from the outside, I am the type who hates watching movies alone."

Ye Zhao thought for a while, "Anyway, I have nothing to do next, so let's go."

...

The cinema at 8 or 9 o'clock in the evening was always overcrowded, especially the next day was a weekend. However, since he agreed to Satoko Fujimura, Ye Ao had to wear a hat and mask. It was not until the film started that he carefully mingled into the cinema in the dark and sat down next to Satoko Fujimura who came in first.

"It seems to be causing you trouble." Satoko Fujimura apologized to him for the first time.

"It doesn't matter, I just so happen that I want to watch this movie too." Ye Zhao also lowered his voice.

It goes without saying how classic "Shawshank's Redemption" is. Even if Ye Zhao has watched this movie, it doesn't prevent him from relishing it with relish. What's more, watching movies on the big screen and watching movies on the TV screen are two completely different movie-watching experiences.

Before the end of the movie, before the lights in the theater were on, Ye Shogawa Fujimura Satoko and Uemura Yuki, who accompanied him, carefully retreated from the theater again.

It was not until he returned to the car that Satoko Fujimura breathed a sigh of relief and said to Ye Zhao: "What a good movie."

"Yes." Ye Zhao took off his mask.

"Not only is the movie interesting, but the movie experience is also very interesting." Fujimura Satoko laughed, "It feels like she is playing a spy war game."

"Spy War Game? I like this statement." Ye Zhao said, "The metaphor I thought of just now is that it's like being a thief."

"This metaphor is too inferior!"

Satoko Fujimura smiled for a while and suddenly said solemnly: "Ye Zhaosang, thank you very much today."

"I didn't cook anything. I ate the food together and watched the movies together. If I want to thank you, I should also say thank you."

"This statement is really too cunning, Ye Zhaosang."

Ye Zhao smiled and changed the subject, "Sachiko, it's almost ten o'clock in the evening, will you send you home?"

Satoko Fujimura nodded, "My mother is probably coming back at this time."

...

Under the command of Satoko Fujimura, Umemura Yuki quickly parked his car downstairs in the building where Fujimura lived.

Before getting off the car, Satoko Fujimura suddenly asked: "Is Ye Zhaosang so tolerant to all girls?"

"What's the meaning?"

"Look, I got into your car without permission and asked you to go to the movie with me. If someone else was so unreasonable, I would probably have driven me off at the beginning, right?"

"So you know you're making trouble?"

"Please answer me seriously."

Ye Zhao yawned, "What can I answer? I'll be friends with Aikosang for now. You are Aikosang's daughter. It's normal for you to help friends who can't get rid of their bodies. Besides, when you and I were in Akita, we couldn't get to know each other."

"The tone of speaking sounds like Ojisan." Even so, Satoko Fujimura agreed to this statement. She untied her seat belt and said goodbye to Ye Zhao before getting off the car: "Ye Zhaosan, in short, thank you for your hospitality today. Goodbye."

...

About ten minutes later, on the way back to the apartment by Uemura Yuki, Ye Zhao received a call from Fuji Aiko.

"Ye Jun, thank you for taking care of Sachiko."

"You're welcome. By the way, today's performance is very exciting. This is the first time I've watched a song performance."

Fuji Aiko smiled, "But Kitajima Sang said at the celebration meeting that when you met you in the background, you said to him, 'I like singing very much'."

"If you like it, you have never had any conflicts with anyone who has been there in person. However, did Kitajima Sang actually say this at the celebration meeting?"

"Well. Kitajima Sang suddenly asked me after drinking a few glasses of wine, 'Do you actually have a relationship with newcomers in the rock industry?', and then he proudly told everyone present about your encounter."

"This is really embarrassing."

"How could it be? Kitajima San seems to have a pretty good impression of you."

Ye Zhao changed the topic, "Has Cai Zisang just returned?"

"It's more than ten minutes earlier than Sachiko."

"So early? I thought it would be very late."

"I have to come back to take care of Sachiko." Fuji Aiko's tone was very gentle. "If it were the past, now 80% would probably go to Shinjuku or other taverns with everyone." Although the mother and daughter who depended on each other yearned for another life, they also considered each other's feelings in these things.

...

Feeling a little sweaty. When he reached for the handkerchief, Ye Zhao's finger suddenly touched something a little cold. He took it out slowly. It turned out that it was the hairpin he had taken away from Fuji Aiko's temples during the day.

Putting the small hairpin in his palm, Ye Zhao imagined how Satoko Fujimura, who came back home, would tell her mother about everything today. Perhaps there would be a few words to her words about why they became friends.

"Yaosang," Yuki Umura interrupted his thoughts, "It has arrived."

Ye Zhao turned his face and outside the car window was the entrance to the apartment where he lived. He withdrew his gaze and silently grabbed the hairpin.

...

In the recording room, after a short rest, Ueno Chihiro asked: "Mr. Ye, can you continue?"

Ueno Chihiro is the instant noodle man in the karaoke box last time. When he was karaoke, Ye Zhao had exchanged contact information with several people present. Ueno Chihiro is a contracted musician affiliated to Sony Records. Anyway, Ye Zhao is working as a producer for Sony singers. This time, if you have something to do, he asked him for help, and directly made the meeting place in the recording studio in the Sony building.

Ye Zhao nodded and picked up the score, "Can the rhythm of the three-flavor line in the prelude part be more intense?"

"It's going to be more intense?"

"Yes, it's best to play a decisive feeling. Ueno San might as well think that this is a song of love that is intended to sacrifice love."

"Hey~?" Ueno's Tomohiro was a little surprised. "Why did Ye Jun think of making such a song at such a young age?" He smiled wickedly and leaned forward, "You must have been involved in some unfamiliar love, right?"

"According to Ueno Sang's words, if I want to write a nursery rhyme, I will have an illegitimate child?" Ye Zhao was a little speechless, "Anyway, please put away the extra gossip and do it again."

"Affect your order, obey your order~" Ueno Tomohiro agreed with a smile.

...

After coming out of the recording room, Ye Zhao asked the recording engineer: "Mumada, are there singers here who specialize in singing small examples?"

"Of course. Does Ye Zhaosang have any special requirements? My style of listening to music should be to perform songs. Should I find a singer who specializes in recording song samples?"

"That's not necessary. As long as you are an ordinary singer, there are no lyrics now, just help me hum."

"OK." Numada got up from the chair, picked up the phone on the table, and dialed the inside line. "This is K-21, please help me find a singer who sang a sample."

After hanging up the phone, Numata asked, "Does Ye Zhaosang want to offer songs to singers?"

"No, I just suddenly thought of such a song, so I planned to do it."

"So that's it." Numata nodded, "But the song is quite good. Even if it is given to popular singers, the quality is definitely enough."

Ye Zhao smiled but said nothing.

About ten minutes later, the door of the recording studio was knocked, and a girl in her twenties with long permed hair, oval face and sweet-looking girl came in.

"Mumada-San!" The girl greeted her with full energy.

His eyes fell on Ye Zhao, and his face was filled with unconcealed surprise, "Ye Zhaosang?"

Yoe Numata explained, "Ye Zhaosang has a cooperative relationship with us now, and he is the one who invited you to come and sing the sample just now."

"Hello." Ye Zhao owed his body and looked at the girl's face thoughtfully.

"Hello Ye Zhaosang!" The girl hurriedly replied.

"So, let's start. Let's confirm first, will you read the stalk?" It is the most basic thing for singers who sing small examples to read the score. Of course, this kind of question is like when you come to a restaurant, the waiter always asks "how many people", which has no special meaning.

"Yes, no problem!" the girl replied quickly.

Ye Zhao handed over the score, "Please get familiar with it first. Because there are no lyrics, you just need to sing it with onomatopoeia such as 'banbanban'."

"Understand! This is already familiar with it." The girl took the score, sat next to her and started reading it carefully. After a while, she said confidently: "It's OK."

The girl got up and went to the recording room opposite. After Numata made a starting gesture, she started recording with great concentration.

Ueno Chihiro whispered beside him: "Ye Jun, this kid is quite a bit honest, right?"

"Indeed." Ye Zhao agreed casually.

"It's a pity for such a cute girl to be a singer." Ueno Shihoku shook his head with some regret, "But the current market is just cute anymore."

Ye Zhao did not respond, but silently looked at the girl in the recording room opposite. Until the sample recording was over, the girl came out of the recording room. "Thank you for your hard work today."

"This is my job."

"By the way," Ye Zhao suddenly said to her: "Can I ask you a question?"

"Of course, please ask Ye Zhaosang."

"Do you like pandas?"
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