Chapter 308

But it turns out that there is sprite in the fridge, the canned one.

I don't know whether Ling Hao bought it or the program team stuffed it in.

In short, Sheng Jingheng took out Sprite, opened another bottle of red wine and mixed her a glass of red wine and sprite for children.

The bitter and astringent taste of the wine is completely diluted, leaving a trace of sweetness, which is just suitable for the taste of South Vietnam.

However, such a blending method should not be drunk more, so Sheng Jingheng put the rest of the mixed wine and planned to leave it to Ling Hao who played the game.

As for Li Meijun, he naturally wants to drink pure red wine.

They didn't bother. The two who played black games in the living room didn't go to the tea house outside to blow the cold wind of early spring.

Instead, I stayed in this semi open kitchen and tasted wine silently a few steps away.

"After recording this program, Mr. Sheng will start to concentrate on the new song, right? Second song, how's it going? " The atmosphere was so silent that South Vietnam casually found a topic.

"Well, still writing." Sheng Jingheng was still concise and comprehensive, and looked indifferent, as if he didn't care much about his own new song.

Nanyue took a sip of wine and nodded, "Oh."

It seems that this second song is more important. It was in progress last week and continues this week.

"And you?" Sheng Jingheng's eyes moved slightly, as if he was watching his hands attentively. Under the dim yellow light, he seemed a bit free and at ease.

Nanyue couldn't help looking at the wine glass in his hand, and then he remembered to answer.

"My song is still early. At present, only two songs have been set. A slow song is the main hit. I also want a fast song dance music. At present, there is still no suitable song. I'm writing a song, but the progress is a little slow. "

After all, it may be a song to sing with LAN lingxuan, which should not only satisfy LAN lingxuan, but also satisfy the public.

No, LAN lingxuan was so kind to help her, but she smashed the sign.

As for the fast song, there is no way to find the right one.

Chu Ye was worried that using the same composition and arrangement would collide with people's style, so he was very picky about choosing songs. He rejected the slightly similar melody he had heard.

Hongyu doesn't have many powerful dance music arrangements.

Sheng Jingheng nodded slightly: "it's really not that easy to release a whole album."

"Yes," South Vietnam shrugged helplessly, "and we have to keep improving. We can only wait patiently."

As Chu ye said before, her debut song is too high. It will only be more and more difficult to want a new song in the future.

"If you need help," Sheng Jingheng made a toast, "you can come to me at any time."

Nanyue touched a glass with him every other space, drank a sip, and then jokingly asked, "is it uncle Ren's request? That's why you've always been so good to me. "

Sheng Jingheng didn't admit or deny it, but said faintly, "you can't call so many teachers in vain."

Nanyue subconsciously said, "that's what others call it. I'm just learning from them."

"So?" Sheng Jing Heng slightly raised his eyebrows and looked at her. In his dark eyes, he seemed to be covered with a layer of tipsy, "how do you call me in your heart?"

"Er..." did she dig a hole for herself?

Nanyue pretended to hide and drank wine. Then he looked innocent and said, "of course, he is also called teacher Sheng in his heart. Do you want to call your brother like your fans?"

Sheng Jingheng shook his glass lightly, with a little carelessness in his smile, as if he were talking to himself.

"But a child has always been my fan?"