Chapter 689

After breakfast, Xiao Han can go to the recording studio downstairs to practice singing, which is a very good thing. After all, he lives on the top floor of a large entertainment company. With such conditions, he naturally has to make use of it.

So after Xiao Han talked to Stephen, Stephen took Xiao Han to the studio downstairs. Here, Xiao Han also met many artists, who are already popular on the Internet.

However, of course, Xiao Han has never paid attention to any information in this regard. For example, any star who can cause a sensation in the outside world meets Xiao Han, and Xiao Han can't even say hello.

Therefore, many people, seeing that they have never been in this building, are surprised to see Xiao Han.

Even after learning that Xiao Han needed to use the studio, a singer practicing in the studio said it was absolutely impossible. No one could disturb him when he was practicing, unless that person was more powerful than him in singing.

This man is a very popular male singer, he has a great position in the company.

Steven first went in to discuss with the singer for a while, but finally he was embarrassed to withdraw.

He is just a housekeeper in the company, and has no right to order singers in the company.

"Why don't we change the studio a little bit? Other recording rooms in our company are actually very good. "

Stephen hesitated to tell Xiao Han, because before that, Xiao Han said that he would like to experience the top recording studio of overlapping entertainment company.

"Something else? I might as well practice in my own home. "

Joke, when did Xiao Han give back what he liked to others?

So Xiao Han went into the recording room without any scruples.

As soon as I entered the recording room, I saw a man with headphones, standing in front of professional recording equipment, singing affectionately.

He's not very old, in his early twenties.

After all, this age is basically the golden age of artists. If it gets hot at this age, it will attract countless fans.

At that time, whether it's a concert or a endorsement, you'll get a lot of money.

Of course, as an artist, in fact, his vision is not limited to money. It is very important to gain more popularity and a larger number of fans, so that more people pay attention to him.

This is more motivating than money alone.

Take Xiao Han as an example. He has never been troubled by money. Of course, it is true to put aside the predecessor Xiao Han.

So it turns out that as long as you have enough money, no matter how much, it just proves that you are rich.

Of course, Xiao Han didn't have that kind of spirit as an artist. He just wanted to sing his favorite songs in his spare time, but he never thought that someone would appreciate his songs.

He sings just for himself.

Xiao Han stood on the side of the sound insulation layer of the recording room. He put on his earphone, listened to the singer's song for a while, shook his head and turned off the instrument directly.

After the instrument was shut down, the singer inside sang a few words, and immediately felt that something was wrong. Then he found that the instrument had been turned off from outside.

At the moment, he looked at Xiao Han, with a strange look on his face.

"Hey boy, what do you want? Don't you know it's impolite to disturb other people's singing practice? "

The singer seems to be a little angry, and his face is not good. Anyway, he is very upset with Xiao Han. Then he points with his finger to the console next to Xiao Han, which means to let Xiao Han open it quickly.

And from his eyes, it seems that he is saying, "open it for me, or I will make you look good."

Xiao Han shrugged. Instead of turning on the switch again as he said, he found the switch of his headset and turned it on.

So he can talk to the singers in it.

"Oh, this thing should be used like this, can you hear it?"

Xiao Han tried to speak.

The singer inside, his whole face turned ugly black, "what are you doing? Turn on the instrument, I'm recording! Besides, who are you? I believe you don't want to be carried out by the security guard? "

"Oh, can you hear me? It doesn't matter who I am. The important thing is that after listening to your song just now, I feel like eating a mosquito. Do you know that feeling? Well, I mean, "he said

"The song you sing is really terrible."

Xiao Han's words obviously hit cream Xiaosheng's face.

And it's the kind of friction and naked disdain that makes Xiaosheng angry.

"Son of a bitch, who are you! Let me see who you are? How dare you say that Lao Tzu's voice is not good! "Xiaosheng in the recording room directly threw the microphone in front of him on the ground.

There was only a crackling sound.

Xiao Han is indifferent smile, and then take off the headphones, put down the microphone, toward the studio.

Just not waiting for him to push the door open, the cream boy inside angrily pulled the door away from inside.

Look up to see Xiao Han smiling at himself.

He felt that it was a contemptuous smile, which made him more and more angry.

"You turned off the recorder?"

"Well! Yeah, that's me! Yes? What's the problem? "

"It's a big problem..."

Cream Xiaosheng's voice did not fall, he brought up his little pink fists towards Xiao Han.

Now, if it's really true

I'm afraid the consequences will be some serious!

Bang!

Xiao Han didn't hide, let the pink and smooth fist fall on his chest.

For this kind of white looking guy in front of him, Xiao Han won't put it in his eyes.

"Ah..."

Cream Xiaosheng suddenly screamed.

He just felt that he was not beating on a person, but a piece of steel plate.

The strength of an angry and hard blow is so great.

That kind of pain, heart splitting, pain through the heart

"Oh, what's the matter with you? I didn't fight back! "

"Security, security..."

Cream Xiaosheng was crying and shouting. There was blood on his hand. Although it was not much, it was real blood.

After all, this is a high-end place, so when the security guard hears the call, he comes here quickly.