Chapter 95

Lao Chen felt he had to toughen up now!

He couldn't bear the reputation of just loafing around.

Whether they could turn things around now depended on this wave!

After he said that, his gaze locked tightly on Jiang Cheng.

The mixing engineer and the photography miss also looked toward Jiang Cheng; Ye Qing's eyes showed anticipation, as he had been exposed to Jiang Cheng's two complete works.

But those two works he had only seen on paper; he had never heard a tune Jiang Cheng personally made.

Jiang Cheng said: "Sure."

He directly sat down at the nearby workstation.

Then he put on the equipment and began operating.

The photography miss sighed: "Ah, do we have to wait long again?"

Although she sighed, the miss didn't leave; she was also curious what kind of tune this young guy could produce to warrant such bravado! No one responded to him; Lao Chen and the others stared at Jiang Chen's computer screen, wanting to see what tricks this youngster had up his sleeve—he could write lyrics, but as a non-professional could he also compose? Jiang Cheng finished the operation in just twenty minutes.

"Alright, come over and listen.", Jiang Cheng said to Ye Qing.

"Okay."

Ye Qing walked a little excitedly to Jiang Cheng's side, then picked up the headphones on the workstation.

After she put the headphones on her ears, Jiang Cheng pressed the play button.

Lao Chen, the mixing engineer, and the photography miss all stared intently at Ye Qing.

After they saw Ye Qing put on the headphones, she stood there motionless.

Although her back view was alluring, miss, give some reaction—why aren't you moving?

Lao Chen was getting a bit anxious.

Then they saw Ye Qing's body tremble slightly.

What's going on?

Lao Chen was dazed, exchanging a glance with the mixing engineer.

At this moment Ye Qing covered her mouth with her hand, and tears uncontrollably slid from her eye sockets.

She wanted to cry and laugh at the same time.

Thus at this moment her facial expression was very incongruous.

At this point Lao Chen and the others finally realized Ye Qing had been moved to tears by the music.

Lao Chen widened his eyes: what kind of background music could make a girl cry listening to it?

So he picked up the headphones, clicked a few times on the computer with the mouse, and played it again.

Just hearing the intro, Lao Chen furrowed his brows.

Something's off, let's look again.

Listening and listening, Lao Chen took off the headphones, stood there dazed and silent.

He felt he hadn't checked the almanac before going out today, how did he run into this disaster star Jiang Cheng who specifically jinxes him! The mixing engineer gave a doubtful look, glanced at Lao Chen, then picked up the headphones.

Holy shit!

The mixing engineer opened his mouth staring at Jiang Cheng, eyes full of disbelief! "What the hell kind of divine composer is this! Writing songs so awesome, composing also so badass? Not letting people live, why don't you just come do the mixing?"

"What are you listening to? Is it good or not? Let me have a listen, okay?" the photography miss said timidly.

The long-haired mixing engineer handed the headphones to her.

After listening a few bars, the miss couldn't help exclaiming: "Wow! This is too awesome!"

"Young guy, you're amazing—I've realized I've fallen for you!"

After the photography miss said that, she suddenly froze, then looked at Jiang Cheng: "By the way, do you have a girlfriend?"

After he asked, out of the corner of his eye he saw Ye Qing standing nearby.

Then his gaze fell on Ye Qing's chest. "A bit smaller than mine, but—'Sorry, just pretend I never asked.'"

Jiang Cheng gave the photography miss a speechless glance, then said to Lao Chen: "If there's no problem, please export these materials and the finished product for me."

Lao Chen sighed dejectedly: "No problem, wait a moment and I'll get it done."

"I and Lao Chen keep our word—your composition is truly much better than mine, I said I wouldn't charge you."

Jiang Cheng said: "Whatever the fee is, that's what it is."

"No need, we already agreed earlier not to." Lao Chen said affirmatively.

Jiang Cheng didn't bother arguing over the deletion spot, letting Lao Chen handle it first.

At that moment a middle-aged man walked into the recording studio.

He wore a shirt; although his face had some wrinkles, he gave off a somewhat unrestrained charm of a middle-aged man.

The person was Chen Yongwang.

Upon entering, Chen Yongwang saw Ye Qing standing there graceful and elegant, his eyes lit up! "Damn, she's hot!"

"Must be her! 'What a crowd, what are you all doing?'" Chen Yongwang walked over and spoke up.

Actually he was just announcing his arrival to everyone.

Lao Chen turned back, immediately went over, and said: "Brother, you came at just the right time!"

Lao Chen thought he absolutely had to let his brother hear Jiang Cheng's lyrics and composition.

But Chen Yongwang, meaning to... winked at Lao Chen, thinking "I can't handle this, perfect!"

He had been busy outside; it was Lao Chen who called him, and after hastily finishing his important affairs he rushed straight to the recording studio without stopping.

At the sight of Ye Qing he knew he hadn't come in vain! "Are you recording a song?" Chen Yongwang asked rhetorically, then his gaze fell on Ye Qing: "Beauty, you must be Lu Ge's younger sister, right? I see you have the makings of a star singer."

"Flattery never fails"—this is Chen Yongwang's summed-up experience from dealing with many female stars in the entertainment circle! Ye Qing also curiously sized him up, having heard his reputation but never met him.

She nodded her head.

Chen Yongwang said, "Have you finished recording? Can you let me listen? If it's suitable, I can personally compose a piece for you."

When Chen Yongwang said this, his face was full of confidence.

He believed that any ordinary person, upon hearing Chen Yongwan personally compose a piece, would definitely be excited.

But this disappointed him; Ye Qing seemed unmoved and instead said, "Thank you, we already have the song ready."

Chen Yongwang raised his eyebrows and asked, "You probably don't know me yet; let me introduce myself—I am Chen."

Before he could finish, Ye Qing said, "I know you are Teacher Chen Yongwang."

This left Chen Yongwang at a loss.

The woman before him actually knew him, so why did she have no reaction when he offered to compose personally?

Chen Yongwang felt like he was punching cotton.

He felt that if he didn't prove himself today, his whole body would be restless! "Like this, miss, give me Lu Zihao's song, I'll compose a piece for you, and then you can listen again!"

Lao Chen widened his eyes and hurried over to grab his brother.

"Brother, no need, no need—they've already finished it, no need to do it again!"

Holy shit!

Can Chen Yongwang tolerate this anger! What's going on?

"My Chen Yongwang's reputation is useless; I said I want to do it, but you all say no need? Is what I do really that unappealing?"

"No way, you all step aside, I'm going to start pretending to compose!"

(End of chapter)