"Her "Starry Sky" with U Changze is too good to hear.

"I think Ji Wen, Yu Changze, and Liang Yin's "Seasons in Wen" sounds nice."

"I'm really looking forward to it. I don't know what works the Great God Liang Yin can produce today."

"Me too, don't say anything, go to work quickly, when it's over, I must get the signature of the great god Liang Yin."

Qiao Yimo looked at the music equipment in front of him, and the time seemed to have returned to the way he worked with Yu Changze and Ji Wen two years ago.

At that time, U Changze and Ji Wen were still unknown amateurs, and they didn't realize that the songs they composed at that time made them famous.

Now think about it, time flies so fast.

After a while, Qiao Yimo quickly entered the creative atmosphere, his slender fingers swam back and forth on the black and white piano, and there was a burst of beautiful and moving sounds.

Suddenly, a loud noise from outside the door interrupted Qiao Yimo's creative thinking.

"Han Jia, you can't go in, that is the practice room of God Liang Yin."

"Hey, Han Jia, there are really people inside!"

The face of the female artist named Han Jia collapsed immediately.

"What the hell is Liang Yin? Does she have my fire? Who stipulated that this practice room can only accommodate her alone?"

The staff was extremely embarrassed: "But...but there is still no time for you to shoot!"

Upon hearing this, Han Jia sneered and pointed at the staff's brains and cursed, "Dead pig brain!"

What the hell is this Liang Yin? Can a composer dare to compete with her little Huadan?

"You don't even know me, is it a pig brain? Dog eyes don't know people, be careful to fire you!"

"Even if the king of heaven comes here today, I still want to use this practice room."

Han Jia is the daughter of the president of Narada Entertainment. This time, the heroine of the MV is the person who was personally directed by Narada Entertainment.

Since Nandu Entertainment is the three largest entertainment giant in the industry, everyone dare not offend her.

Qiao Yimo put down the piano score in his hand and opened the door, only to see the man arrogantly said: "Oh, you are the "Liangyin God" in their mouths!"

Qiao Yimo pursed his lips slightly, "This is my practice room, what can I do for you?"

Han Jia snorted, and walked around the practice room with her arms folded, and said in a arrogant tone: "Your practice room? You a little composer deserves a practice room too! I am the heroine of this MV. do you know?"

While speaking, Han Jia's ten slender fingers flicked across the strings, and even the fingertips were a bit contemptuous.

Qiao Yimo frowned, his sharp eyes hiding some unknown emotions.

When the staff saw this, they were shocked and pulled Han Jia away.

Han Jia's delicate eyebrows were lightly raised, and the staff member's hand was slammed.

The staff member was instantly thrown aside and hit the drum set next to him.

"Bang!" With a sound, the drum kit was knocked to the ground, and one of the legs supporting the drumhead was broken.

Seeing the mess on the ground, the entire practice room fell into a panic.

Everyone panicked and said: "This is Ji Wen's special drum...what should I do?"

Hearing the noise in the practice room, Han Jia's assistant immediately walked in. The assistant looked terrified and said, "Han Jia, are you injured?"

Han Jia shook his head, then looked at the mess on the ground and sneered: "It seems that someone is going to be unlucky today!"

This season Wen is usually very good-tempered, that is, he loves musical instruments like his life. If he knows that his drum kit has been ruined by this unpredictable composer in front of him, then there is no doubt that Ji Wen will drive this person away. go out.

Everyone present looked at Qiao Yimo with sympathy.

On the contrary, Qiao Yimo continued to return to his seat, his thoughts re-entering the music.

All the people present were shocked at Qiao Yimo's lack of surprise, this little girl was really not afraid of death.

Han Jia said to the assistant next to him: "This person is really not afraid of death. Just a small composer who broke Ji Wen's drum, I am afraid that she will not be able to pay for it for the rest of her life." JrNovels.com