"You also want to invite singing?" Because as soon as Xiao Shen'er opened her mouth, she wanted to invite Peng Hui to sing.

"Oh, I'm the dance anchor, Wang Boluo." Xiao Shen'er said helplessly: "She was shy, so she asked me to come over and ask. Of course, if it's really inconvenient, forget it."

"By the way...what is singing?" Peng Hui asked curiously.

"It means island singers, but most of them sing two-dimensional songs."

"A two-dimensional song?" Peng Hui was stunned, and then said in a funny tone: "I'm not familiar with this type of song."

"No? It doesn't matter. She's too shy anyway, so you don't need to talk to her." Xiao Shen'er smiled and didn't care.

After all, you have to speak for yourself about this kind of thing.

If you don't come over, it will be natural if you don't succeed.

The carnival is actually just a place for anchors to meet with friends and fans.

Of course, it is also a channel for anchors to meet privately.

A group of people were eating, drinking, chatting and laughing, gossiping about the industry, and discussing strategies for a certain game.

In short, this is a large dating platform.

Of course, this is limited to sharks.

I don’t know about others, but Peng Hui feels that he has made a lot of new friends.

In fact, without the aura of a star, he is just an ordinary person.

Naturally, we also long for friends.

only……

Maybe this journey was so fast that he didn't have time to make any friends.

Now, it can be considered as making up for the regret.

No matter how reluctant you are to leave, no matter how lively the banquet is, it will come to an end.

Early the next morning, Peng Hui woke up from his sleep.

And the plane finally arrived at the airport.

Of course it's Shanghai Airport.

He was going back to class, and the place where he made an appointment with Deng Ziqi was also next to the theater.

When they met for the first time, after exchanging pleasantries and business bragging, the two finally got to the point.

"Ms. Deng." Peng Hui asked curiously: "As far as I know, you are also an original musician. Why did you insist on asking me to invite you to sing this time?"

"Just call me Ziqi." Deng Ziqi explained with a smile: "On the one hand, it's because I have encountered an inspiration bottleneck recently, but the new album is about to be released, and there is one song missing. It happens to be your latest song.

I like the style very much, so I just want to see it."

"What about the other side?" Peng Hui asked curiously.

"I heard that you are going to make a movie about the second dimension?" Deng Ziqi asked curiously.

"As far as I know...Ziqi, you are not an actor, right?"

"Oh, I don't want to act, I'm just curious about the songs in this movie." Deng Ziqi explained with a smile.

Peng Hui smiled.

From the conversation, one can feel that she is very unique in her approach to life and how she conducts herself in the world.

But it's not a bad thing.

After thinking about it, Peng Hui said: "It's okay to invite songs, but as for the film's soundtrack, we have to wait until the final product is released. After all, now... everything is too early."

Deng Ziqi smiled and nodded.

In fact, this time she just came to see Peng Hui on a whim.

On the one hand, she wanted to meet new lyricists and composers who are very famous in the industry today, and on the other hand, it was also because she still liked the two-dimensional world.

Apart from singing, Deng Ziqi is actually just like an ordinary girl, she likes animation and two-dimensional animation.

Peng Hui was not surprised that Deng Ziqi knew about it.

This in itself is not a secret thing.

Although it didn't make the whole world famous, anyone who pays attention to it will pay attention.

Besides, with Jack Ma's endorsement, it's hard not to have the urge to get to know Peng Hui.

"Is it convenient to sing a few lines a cappella? And if it is convenient, can you simply hum the title song? Of course, if it is not convenient..." Peng Hui, who entered work mode, looked a little serious.

"Here?" He looked around.

Although this is indeed a private room, it is just an ordinary hotel after all, so Deng Ziqi naturally has nothing to worry about.

"That's it." Peng Hui said with a smile: "You can go back and send me a WeChat or something. I will listen to your voice conditions and then confirm the style of your album."

"Okay." Although he didn't think that Peng Hui could write a song that suited him, since it was a job, Deng Ziqi naturally wouldn't say no.

"Haha, relax, I'm not a man-eating devil." Peng Hui joked with a smile.

However, after saying that, Peng Hui was suddenly stunned and then fell into deep thought.

"Uh-" Seeing Peng Hui's appearance, Deng Ziqi was confused.

This expression is clearly like the one you would have when you have an idea.

but……

How many sentences are these?

"Have you ever tried electronic music?" Peng Hui suddenly asked curiously.

"Electronic music?" Deng Ziqi was stunned, blinked, and shook her head.

"Actually, your voice...is more suitable for electronic music, and it sounds nice." Peng Hui explained with a smile.

Deng Ziqi looked at Peng Hui stupidly, feeling that her outlook on life had been impacted.

I originally thought that Peng Hui would give me an antique Chinese song, but to my surprise, it turned out to be electronic music directly?

"Don't I have to make a movie recently? I just want to use songs, so I went to find out." Peng Hui explained with a smile: "Although your singing skills don't need electronic music to cover up, I have to say that your voice is indeed very good.

Suitable for electronic music.”

"You just..."

"I got some inspiration." Peng Hui said with a smile: "I'll get a sample for you when I go back."

"Can you tell me what type of song it is?" Deng Ziqi, who didn't sound like a Chinese-style song, asked curiously.

"Electronic music, by the way, how is your English? Do you have an accent?" Peng Hui asked again.

"That's not true." Deng Ziqi shook her head directly.

Peng Hui smiled.

After talking about the business, the two of them entered the chatting mode.

They are all original musicians, and they are also people who love music very much. Naturally, they have all kinds of things to talk about.

The feeling that Peng Hui brings to Deng Ziqi is that he is knowledgeable, funny and down-to-earth.

Deng Ziqi, on the other hand, impressed Peng Hui with admiration.

Generally speaking, original musicians are very proud of themselves.

Peng Hui is an exception.

He was originally an anchor.

Perhaps because of his past experiences, he is still very easy-going.

But he has naturally heard something about the virtues of so-called original musicians in the industry.

Being proud of their talent and arrogance is the perfect way to describe them.

However, Deng Ziqi surprisingly does not have these bad habits.

This is a little girl.

This is Peng Hui's first impression of Deng Ziqi.

Of course, this is apart from the music.

When it comes to music, she seems to have become the most ardent believer.
Chapter completed!