The world of Chinese style creates a prosperous era for girl groups

That afternoon, the Xia family flew back to Wenzhou on their own private plane. Xia Haoyang breathed a sigh of relief. When he returned to the rental house, he remembered that he met Zeng Jingyi at noon and told him that Wanqi had gone to Shanghai, but she didn't tell him, so he made a phone call to ask. I asked what was going on, but no one answered. Xia Haoyang frowned, but didn't take it seriously.

That night Tang Wanqi called Xia Haoyang back and told him that she was going to talk to her mother about something and that she might need to stay in Shanghai for a few days. Xia Haoyang was relieved. It was probably her mother asking her for money or something. , didn’t think too much, and advised Wanqi to talk to her mother. It didn’t matter if she couldn’t go to court, so she felt relieved.

After the National Day holiday, Xia Haoyang asked Zhao Yishen to review the movie script again, and symbolically modified the lines in two places. This time there was no human interference, and the head of the Li family also found someone to take care of and accommodate him appropriately. The effect was reflected, and feedback was received the next day: the film passed the review successfully, which made everyone in the studio breathe a sigh of relief. Considering that this film is not suitable for the Spring Festival, the Christmas and New Year's Day schedules at the end of December have become everyone's first choice.

"Okay, then it will be released during the Christmas period at the end of December. There is still more than a month before the Spring Festival period. Let's see how much the box office of this film can be." Everyone is full of enthusiasm and full of confidence in this film.

After setting the film's release time, everyone left Xia Haoyang's studio one after another. Xia Haoyang also relieved his worries and came to the window to watch the pedestrians outside the window. He remembered that Wan Qi had been in Shencheng for four or five days, and felt in his heart I had a vague premonition, so I picked up the phone and dialed her number again.

In the past few days, every time Xia Haoyang called Wanqi, no one answered the phone, but Wanqi would call back later that day. Xia Haoyang didn't think too much about it at first. The caller was busy and didn't answer the phone, so he would wait a little later. Returning calls at your leisure seems reasonable. But it would be a bit strange to do this every day, and when I go to Shanghai to see my mother, if she asks for money, I will give her money. If I don't give her money, then there will be no talk. We won't be talking about this for four or five days.

Could it be that Wanqi was kidnapped by her mother without giving her money? Maybe it’s because I’ve watched too many movies or online novels, and I always have a conspiracy theory or a paranoid idea of ​​being persecuted. To use an Internet buzzword, there are always unscrupulous people who want to harm me. Xia Haoyang smiled, put aside these messy thoughts in his head, and stood up.

Being bored in the office, Xia Haoyang walked around the company, picked up the kitten kept in the company, and walked into the recording studio to listen to the album recorded by Juzi and Hongling. We had prepared songs for Hong Ling Ju Zi more than a month ago, but before that, the company focused on Tara’s national tour concert, and recorded several songs one after another, but until recently, it was all about Hong Ling Ju Zi Create an album.

"Not bad, no flaws. It's okay this time. No need for too much vocal modification. It's passed." In the recording studio, Lao Xie and Zhao Yishen are now fully responsible for the recording of this album.

"Sister Hong Ling and Sister Ju Zi are amazing." The six little ones didn't make any announcement today. They were all in the recording studio listening to the songs recorded by Hong Ling and Ju Zi.

"The next song is Jingyi, Mengyan, and Minzhi. You guys should go in too. The fat man said that you three will sing this song together with Hong Lingjuzi."

"Ah, it's so stressful to sing with Sister Hongling." Jiang Mengyan was a little timid.

"You are a group of senior sisters, and you have sung this song before. Although the words have been changed, the tune has not changed. Fatty still expects you to lead Hongling Juzi to fly." Lao Xie joked.

"We're not the ones leading Fei. It's clearly Sister Juzi and Sister Hongling who want to teach us how to behave." Shao Minzhi also looked unconfident.

"Come on, give it a try, show your characteristics, let Hongling arrange the lyrics." Zhao Yishen also had a smile on his face.

Hongling has the best treble of all the people and the most aura. She also has her own opinions and understanding of music. Her attitude towards music is also extremely pious. If you ask her to assign lyrics, she will according to the characteristics of each person's voice. to make appropriate arrangements, not to steal the limelight, and everyone trusts her.

After a short arrangement, although Shao Minzhi and Jiang Mengyan said discouraging words, everyone performed at a high level during the performance and wanted to prove their own strength. This kind of competition is something that everyone likes to see and is benign. Fair competition.

After singing it all in one go, "It's good. Hong Ling's high notes are great in this song, and Jingyi's voice is also very outstanding. To be honest, the effect is better than the previous performance of this song by the six members of Tara." Everyone gave it a thumbs up. received good reviews.

"Fat man, what do you think?" Seeing Xia Haoyang walking in while petting his cat, Lao Xie asked habitually.

"OK, you sang well. Hong Ling's voice is really beautiful, high and clear, and her singing skills and emotional expression are top-notch. Among our current singers, Hong Ling's level is definitely unique."

"Xia Haoyang, I don't need you to flatter me, just write me a song." Yi Hongling, who had just walked out, also heard Xia Haoyang's praise, but didn't care.

"There are still some problems with the harmony just now. Jingyi's high notes are a bit sharp. I just raised a key. I feel that this combination is not suitable. I still need to try again, or try Hongling singing my line and singing it with Jingyi. Matching." Juzi discussed the problem of adjusting the songs just now.

Everyone was exchanging opinions with each other in the recording studio. Xia Haoyang just smiled and watched, asking no questions, letting them understand and sing on their own. Hold the cat and stroke it gently.

At this time, the phone suddenly rang. Xia Haoyang saw that it was Tang Wanqi. He put down the cat in his hand, let it run to Qin Jiali's side, and answered the call.

"Wanqi, how are you in Shencheng? You've been there for a few days." Xia Haoyang walked casually outside the recording studio, because everyone in the recording room was chatting about the performance just now, which was a little noisy.

"Haoyang, I, what should I do? I killed my mother. My mother is dead. She is dead. What should I do?" Tang Wanqi's cry came to her ears.

"Wanqi, what did you say? What happened? Don't scare me." Xia Haoyang suddenly heard what Tang Wanqi said and was stunned, unable to accept it for a moment.

"I, I stabbed my mother, she fell down, there was a lot of blood, I, I don't know why this happened, what should I do?" Tang Wanqi was at a loss from what she could hear on the phone.

"Wanqi, no matter what happens, call 120. Hurry! I'll find someone to help you, and then I'll rush to Shanghai as soon as possible." Xia Haoyang made a decision on the spur of the moment.

"Oh, okay, okay, I'll call 120."

"Where are you now? Where did I come to Shencheng to find you?"

"I, I'm at the Dongfang Road Hotel, Lujiazui, Pudong District."

"Call 120 and keep your phone charged. If you are not staying at the hotel, be sure to tell me your address and I will come as soon as possible."