I Am A Boss Mommy That Wants To Slack

Hearing this, Yang Zhijin suddenly turned to look at her, her eyes sparkling.

However, Lu Cheng was puzzled and said, "How could we come up with the song? You are not an arranger, you don't understand, it takes at least a month for a song to be formed from the creation to the final form... and I want to come up with an anonymous song. It is almost impossible for the teacher to produce such a high-quality song...With Teacher Yang in front, if the song we find for Jing Zhen is not as good as this "Jimo", then it will be compared..."

Both were on the list in the same month, and Jing Zhen and Yang Zhijin belong to the same company, so they will definitely be compared.

Lu Cheng frowned again: "Forget it, I'll call Jing Zhen first and ask him if he wants to sing."

After speaking, he took out his mobile phone.

After taking over the company, he recorded the numbers of the artists in the company, called Jing Zhen's, and asked, "Have you read the things on Weibo? What are you going to do?"

Jing Zhen: "...what's the matter with Weibo?"

Lu Cheng:? ? ?

He was stunned: "Didn't you read Weibo?"

"I didn't download the Weibo app! How could I read it..."

Lu Cheng:! !

So is this guy an artist? !

He twitched the corner of his mouth and explained what happened on Weibo, and Jing Zhen said, "Ah, singing? Forget it, I still like acting...They scold me? Just scold me, and you won't lose a piece of meat. "

Set up a Buddhist entertainer firmly!

Shen Ruojing was not surprised.

My father never pursued a career.

Lu Cheng thought about it, but he didn't fight for it. After all, Jing Zhen hadn't sung for more than 20 years. If he came up with a good song, it would be a waste of time if he couldn't sing it.

After hanging up the phone, he said, "I'll send someone to publicize this matter, then Mr. Yang, please record the song well, let's go first."

Shen Ruojing also stood up, "I'll go first, too."

Yang Zhijin looked at her: "Mr. Shen, then I finished recording the song and sent it to you?"

Lu Cheng laughed when he heard this: "Ms. Yang, how does she know what kind of music?"

Shen Ruojing nodded frequently: "Yes, I don't know what kind of music."

Yang Zhijin: "..."

Shen Ruojing and Lu Cheng went out together, went downstairs and walked to her motorcycle, she picked up the helmet and put it on, and saw Lu Cheng walking over as if wanting to say something, but just approached...

With a sound of "buzz", Shen Ruojing started the motorcycle and left directly, leaving him standing where he was, taking a mouthful of exhaust gas.

Lu Cheng: "..."

When Shen Ruojing returned to Shen's house, he was still physically and mentally relaxed.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Shen Qianhui sitting on the sofa listening to a song. A recently popular song was playing on the music player. Jing Zhen's expression changed a few times, and he suddenly asked: "Honey, is this song good?" ?”

"It sounds good!" Shen Qianhui commented casually.

Jing Zhen curled his lips: "What's nice to hear?"

Shen Qianhui smiled: "I think it's pretty good. I've been listening to it for a day, and this song is the smoothest. It makes me want to listen to it a second time..."

Shen Qianhui felt that since she entered the show business circle, she had to understand the things in this circle. She was not only trying to figure out the rules, but she was even trying to cultivate her appreciation ability.

So she downloaded a music software and listened to the songs in it one by one. She didn't even check who sang them.

She stood up and went upstairs listening to the song.

Only Jing Zhen was left standing downstairs silently.

He suddenly turned his head to look at Shen Ruojing, and said aggrievedly, "That's Jin Chi'en's song."

Shen Ruojing: "..."

A bad premonition suddenly surged in her heart.

Then I saw Jing Zhen pick up the phone and operate it.

Three minutes later, Shen Ruojing received a text message from Lu Cheng: [You! dad! dad! No! yes! explain! No! Sing! Song! of! ! ! ! 】

Shen Ruojing:?

She logged into Weibo, only to see that Jing Zhen had just posted a Weibo:

Jingzhen V: [Let's fight! @金Chien V]

His Weibo followers are only tens of thousands, but after Jin Chien Ait got him, many fans paid attention to this matter, and it took only a minute for him to post this Weibo, and the number of likes on this Weibo reached 10,000, and the popularity exploded instantly.

Shen Ruojing: "..."

Lu Cheng sent another message: [In such a short time, where can I find him a song that is comparable to "Ji Mo"? ! ! 】

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Lu Cheng was still on his way back to Haihuang Entertainment, when he saw this Weibo, his head was about to hurt. Why did the family make trouble for others?

Coincidentally, at this time, I received a message from Chu Cichen on WeChat: [How is it? 】

Chu Cichen doesn't know how to read Weibo, so the information is not synchronized.

When Lu Cheng thought that he had misunderstood that Shen Ruojing composed the music to get his attention, he blushed suddenly. He couldn't be sentimental by himself.

So Lu Cheng called Chu Cichen.

As soon as the phone was connected, Chu Cichen's voice came from the opposite side: "Has she decided to learn music from Mr. Qin?"

Lu Cheng grinned and said, "Brother Chen, she didn't intend to engage in music to compete with Lin Wanru. The piece she took out was left to her by an unknown teacher back then. She is a porter..."

"..."

Noticing Chu Cichen's silence, Lu Cheng immediately made amends: "Actually, thinking about it, her foundation is too poor. I'm afraid she has never played the piano or touched the violin, so she probably won't be able to learn even if she learns." good……"

Chu Cichen suddenly said: "Haven't you ever thought about why the anonymous song was left to her?"

Lu Cheng:? ?

He frowned and opened his mouth: "Why?"

Chu Cichen: "Perhaps...she is Anonymous?"

"How is it possible!" Lu Cheng's tone was very firm: "Brother Chen, I will say something if you don't like to hear it. You are not in Haicheng, so you don't know Shen Ruojing well. She has a bad reputation in the circle, and she is ignorant , fights, private life is chaotic, like a little sister, the unknown teacher is an artist, how could it be her?"

Chu Cichen's voice became cold: "I think you really want to take a trip to Southeast Asia."

"Brother Chen, I was wrong." Lu Cheng knelt in time, "But I still reserve my opinion. "Ji Mo" should be an accident, she got it unintentionally, and the songs of Teacher Anonymous back then would never sell. Give two songs to the same person. If it is true that she is anonymous as you said, then her father will now participate in next month's song list, and she will come up with a second song if she has the ability..."

As soon as he said this, his phone vibrated, and an email was sent to his mailbox.

After Lu Cheng clicked on it, he found that it was an email sent by Shen Ruojing to the company. There was an attachment in the email, which seemed to be a demo of a music song. The email said: This song is for my dad.

Lu Cheng:? ? ? ?