With MI Xiaoying's permission, Xiaoji's way back was a lot more impatient. He didn't come so smoothly.
Xiaoji's undisguised emotion seems to amuse Mi Xiaoying.
How young!
Xiaoji's recording studio is not in the center of the city, but in a building rebuilt from an abandoned factory in the suburb.
There are a lot of musicians, painters and photographers here. They are not very mainstream and not very famous bottom dreamers.
So it's very popular here, but none of them has much money.
Ji is one of them.
Otherwise, he would not want to cling to the rich lady, to a salted fish turned over.
"This place..." Mi Xiaoying got out of the car and looked around: "when did it become like this?"
"This place used to be the exhibition center of a factory. Later, the factory moved, other factories were demolished, leaving the exhibition center alone, and it was transformed into a gathering place for us. " Xiaoji said that he didn't hide anything because he was poor.
After all, in Xiaoji's eyes, it's not a shame to be a gold Lord.
Only when we are poor, can we make the gold owner feel distressed!
"This one is quite remote." Mi Xiaoying nodded.
"It's a little bit remote, but it's cheap. If you rent a room, you'll get eight hundred yuan for each. " Xiaoji walks beside Mi Xiaoying and holds up her umbrella thoughtfully and holds it on her head: "what's more, we need a clean place to make music."
Mi Xiaoying didn't say anything more and followed Xiaoji forward.
This place is basically mixed with some poor people at the bottom. The appearance of MI Xiaoying immediately attracted the attention of a group of people.
Apart from other things, MI Xiaoying's car attracts men's attention.
For men, luxury cars are far more attractive than beautiful women.
Mi Xiaoying has both luxury cars and beauty, so it's natural for her to attract people.
Many people look at Mi Xiaoying, but when they see Xiaoji standing beside her, they show their meaningful eyes.
Xiaoji seems to be very proud, want to show off, face undisguised complacency.
Mi Xiaoying looks at the bottom of her eyes and shakes her head speechless.
What a child!
"Watch your step." Xiaoji does not forget to tell Mi Xiaoying: "there are always some people who are not particular about it and throw everything on the road. If there are too many people to manage, there will be chaos. "
"Well." Mi Xiaoying nodded, noncommittal.
Xiao Ji's room is on the east side of the third floor.
Along the way, many people said hello to Xiao Ji.
One of them, a girl with colorful hair, looks at Mi Xiaoying with hostility.
Seems to want to say something, was stopped by others, unwilling to see Mi Xiaoying and Xiaoji leave.
Obviously, she is the pursuer of Xiao Ji.
Clearly with their age, MI Xiaoying has a look at the children's mood.
What a youth!
"Here, here. This is my studio. " Xiaoji opens the door very dogleg and asks Mi Xiaoying to go in.
Mi Xiaoying steps into the room and finds that the room is quite big. It's no exaggeration to say that it's a recording studio.
There are three recording rooms, each of which is occupied.
It seems that there are a lot of people recording and practicing songs here.
"Here you are, Xiao Ji! What's this A bearded boy stood up, eyes fell on MI Xiaoying body, subconscious silence.
Mi Xiaoying's noble temperament is out of place with the environment here.
Obviously, they are not of the same class.
The boy looked at Xiaoji in doubt. How did Xiaoji know such a noble man?
Xiaoji immediately said with a smile: "this is Xiaomi sister, my neighbor. She was interested in the studio, so I brought her around. You're busy. Don't worry about us. By the way, who is using studio three now? "
"It's the wool band that's practicing." The man replied, "it will be time in a moment."
"I see." Xiaoji answered, very dogleg to MI Xiaoying said: "do you want to visit everywhere?"
"Good." Mi Xiaoying didn't know what medicine Xiaoji gourd sold, so she nodded and strolled around.
Someone is singing with headphones in studio one.
The sound is transmitted to the outside through the instrument. It's true.
Not to mention, the singing is very good. It's a kind of singing skill.
There are two people sitting outside. They listen to the songs inside carefully. After listening, they press a button and say to the microphone, "there is not enough stamina in the chorus part. Adjust it again."
The people inside made an OK gesture, ready to do it again.Xiaoji saw that MI Xiaoying was interested in this, and immediately came to explain: "this is a resident singer in a bar. He produced an album at his own expense. If he doesn't have any problems, he will come here to practice songs. We don't charge much here, he can afford it. "
"Is this studio yours?" Mi Xiaoying asked.
"Where can I?" Xiao Ji's face turned red: "it's made by several of us, so we barely make a living. On ordinary days, I still earn a little money by composing words and music. "
Mi Xiaoying thought: "it's really like the mountain across the line."
"I can't compare with you." Xiaoji whispered: "we are all small, unlike you, young have such a big manor."
Mi Xiaoying began to smile.
It seems that he thought Luoxia villa was his own property.
It's all right. No explanation.
"Now that the record industry is in recession, we are starving to death just by composing words and music, so we will do something else part-time. Maybe some of these people will be able to fly into the sky in the future. I'll sell him the lyrics and songs I've made. In the future, I'll be able to polish them and raise their value. " But Xiaoji told the truth and didn't hide his intention: "for these unknown singers, those famous composers can't get their works at all. Although I'm not famous, my works are cheap, and they are willing to cooperate with me. "
"I heard that you also wrote lyrics and music for Mingxin? Aren't you from the same company? " Mi Xiaoying asked.
"Shh, it can't be said out loud." Xiaoji lowered his voice and said, "I'm in the same company as Mingxin, but the salary is too low. I'm sure I'll starve to death if I expect that salary. That's why I partnered with my friends to build this studio. "
Mi Xiaoying seconds understand, nodded: "so it is."
"Not everyone in the entertainment business has money." "If Mingxin, who was born in the draft, can't grasp the opportunity to climb up in time, he will soon pass away," he continued. And once it's over, it's hard to get up again. "
This is also where Xiaoji doesn't understand Mingxin.
Although the general manager Qin is not a good thing, he can get a lot of good resources.
Although Mr. Qin is not so good, this is a chance!
This is what Mingxin and Xiaoji don't understand each other.
However, the price of Xiaoji is really cheap, and they have to cooperate with Mingxin in their work, so the friendship has been going on.
Finally, the people in studio three left at the right time.
Xiaoji excitedly took Mi Xiaoying to studio 3, got into it, picked up a guitar, and said to the microphone, "this song is specially written for you by me, you are the first audience."
With that, Xiaoji gently sang into the microphone: "the day I first met you, you were like a brilliant sunflower, illuminating my heart. The wind is so soft, the cloud is so light, I am as clear as the blue sky. Air with a trace of sweet, winding, Mian in the bottom of my heart. Oh, how can I say my mood, how can I let you know my shyness... "
Listening to such straightforward lyrics, MI Xiaoying smiles instantly.
This little Ji is really not implicit!
I'm afraid I don't know what he's thinking.
After Xiao Ji finished singing this song, he came out of it and looked at Mi Xiaoying uneasily: "do you like this song?"
"How many girls have you used this trick?" Mi Xiaoying asks Xiaoji.
Xiaojiqi AI: "not much."
"Childish." Mi Xiaoying shook her head speechless.
If it's a young girl who is not familiar with the world and meets Xiaoji, who is sunny, handsome, affectionate, attentive, and knows how to use her own expertise to tease her younger sister, I'm afraid she will be moved. Don't you?
Tut tut.
It's a child's family.
"I'll wash my hands." Mi Xiaoying doesn't answer Xiaoji's question. She turns to the bathroom and mends her lipstick.
Just as Mi Xiaoying is getting red, she just meets the girl with colorful hair in the corridor and looks at Mi Xiaoying with hostile eyes.
"What's the matter?" Mi Xiaoying looks at the girl in the mirror and speaks quietly.
"Who are you? What's your relationship with Xiao Ji? " The girl asked angrily.
Mi Xiaoying's eyes swept the girl, fell on her avant-garde bold makeup and clothing, and said: "do you like Xiaoji?"
"That's my business. It's none of your business!" The girl said angrily: "in a word, I warn you, don't have any idea that you shouldn't have."
"Oh?" Mi Xiaoying chuckled: "why?"
"Because I... " When the girl saw that the bag and lipstick in MI Xiaoying's hand were brands she couldn't afford, she felt guilty: "don't you just rely on money? You rich people don't understand at all
Mi Xiaoying mended her lipstick, turned to look at the girl and said faintly, "and then?"The girl originally wanted to attack Mi Xiaoying, but when she looked at it carefully, it seemed that she could not find the point to attack?
Mi Xiaoying is young. She is in her early twenties. Can't she attack someone's age?
Mi Xiaoying has delicate makeup and beautiful facial features. She can't attack others' ugliness, can she?
Mi Xiaoying has an elegant temperament. At first glance, she is a highly educated person. She can't attack others. Is there no connotation?
So, such a young, beautiful, rich and temperamental person, what else can she attack?
It's all about money.
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