"No problem, let's leave it at that." Mo Yingying nodded.

Regarding Mo Yingying's recent album release, many people in the industry know about it, especially many national teams, and they are very concerned about it.

Moreover, the title song this time was written and composed by herself. Judging from her previous performance, they are also looking forward to this theme song and want to see if it will become a classic again.

Han Yan had just eaten in the studio, and his arranger Liang Bo was chatting aside: "Brother Han, I heard that Mo Yingying is going to release an album?"

"Well, the last time we talked, she said that most of the songs for the album have been recorded, and there are only two or three songs left before they can be released." Han Yan took a sip of tea and said.

"I seem to remember that the last time she released an album was six or seven years ago, right?" Liang Bo thought for a moment.

"Well, this speed is actually okay for us. After all, we are still a little different from other singers. Speaking of which, I haven't released an album in more than ten years." Han Yan smiled.

"Yes, but you said last time that her title song this time is very good and has a high probability of becoming a classic. Is that true?" Liang Bo said curiously.

"This is true. Although I haven't heard the original version, I heard her sing a short piece a cappella. The song is really good, not inferior to the songs she wrote before."

"I'm really looking forward to her album release this time. I can finally hear the full version." Han Yan said with interest as soon as this was mentioned.

"So awesome, not inferior to her previous songs?" Liang Bo said in surprise.

"Of course, although she rarely writes her own songs, when she does write, it's a masterpiece. She's the kind of inspirational player, and the songs she writes, I'm afraid only she can sing."

"Because it is so difficult, especially because her voice is so ethereal, she is unique even in the national team." Han Yan said with admiration.

"It's just God who feeds me." Liang Bo said with a smile.

"Half and half, she has to work hard to be the best. Otherwise, no matter how good the conditions are, if she doesn't learn and practice the day after tomorrow, it will be in vain." Han Yan picked up the chopsticks and said.

At this time, Liang Bo's cell phone rang. He picked it up and saw that it was a Weibo feed. He casually clicked on it and took a look.

"Yeah, the time for Mo Yingying's album has been confirmed." Liang Bo said in surprise, holding chopsticks in one hand and grabbing his phone with the other.

"It's so fast. At what time, we have to set the alarm clock. I've long wanted to hear the full version of this song." Han Yan picked up a mouthful of rice and put it in his mouth.

Liang Bo clicked on the Weibo homepage, then looked at the entire text and murmured: "Well... judging from the date, it seems to be three days later."

At this time, he suddenly saw a line of words, and his eyes widened with disbelief. He said in extreme shock: "Wait, something is wrong, this title song is not the one you mentioned."

Han Yan was a little strange, but he didn't pay much attention. While chewing his rice, he said: "How is it possible? Is it this song or which song? Could it be that the name has been changed?"

Liang Bo directly put down the chopsticks in his hand, and then read word for word: "We are fortunate to have Teacher Xiao Chen to produce the title song for us."

"The name of this song is "Thousands of Miles Away". It is a Chinese-style duet song. It was completed by myself and Teacher Xiao Chen."

After finishing reading, Liang Bo looked at Han Yan in disbelief. After hearing this, Han Yan was stunned for a moment. He even forgot to chew the food in his mouth and hurriedly asked.

"Which teacher Xiao Chen, teacher Chen Anchen?"

"Who else could it be besides him? He is the founder of Chinese style songs, and only he can write them now." Liang Bo replied still surprised at this time.

Han Yan swallowed the rice in one gulp, and then said in disbelief: "Oh my god, Mo Yingying is really trying her best to find Chen An to write the title song."

"Why have I never heard of this news before? She hid it so well, she even lied to me?"

Hearing this, Liang Bo couldn't help but said: "The two of them have joined forces to destroy the charts. Last time, the song "Left Finger Moon" became a classic and it still has a place on the charts."

"I didn't expect that they would join forces again so soon, and it would be the most popular Chinese style right now."

Han Yan laughed out loud and said to Liang Bo: "This is really a big surprise for us. I'm really looking forward to this song now."

Wei Rong, a veteran of the national team, is also looking forward to Mo Yingying's album at home.

"Sister Rong, they have always said that Mo Yingying is your successor, what do you think?" Her agent asked from the side.

"Yingying, it is true that when she first debuted, there were many voices like this. Everyone said that she was my successor. But with her terrifying progress, no one has said that in the past few years."

"Because her status in the national team, even if it is a little lower than mine, is not much lower. It can be said to be the same."

"In my eyes, she is who she is. There is no need to talk about a successor. I am not so good that I need to take over."

When Wei Rong said this, she smiled kindly and said, "I'm quite optimistic about Rongrong. After that left hand fingering, she is only one chance away from surpassing me."

"I feel that if she is more lucky and finds a song that suits her, she can complete it within three to five years."

Hearing this, the manager laughed and said: "How can it be so easy to surpass? To put it simply, it is normal for many singers to not find a song that suits them for seven or eight years or more than ten years."

"Hey, I think she has a chance with this album, especially the title song she wrote herself."

"The songs she writes are of extremely high quality and suit her very well. I have high expectations for this song," Wei Rong said.

"But judging from her previous results, it may be possible to become a classic, but it's still not enough to surpass you with this song." The manager laughed.

"Don't think like that. What if this time you are very inspired and surpass the previous songs?" Wei Rong said still looking forward to it.

"Haha, there's a chance, just in case it's not as good as the previous song." The manager joked.

"I think it's unlikely. We'll know the result after her album is released." Wei Rong pondered for a moment and said.

At the same time, her manager's cell phone also rang. She picked it up and saw that it was Mo Yingying's micro-neck notification.

"Hmm, Cao Cao Cao Cao is here, Mo Yingying has confirmed the album time." The manager said while unlocking the phone.
Chapter completed!