Seeing his assistant being so polite, Fang Jin nodded with satisfaction.

He is indeed a gold medal music director (formerly), with his speed of response, efficiency, and connections.

This is called professionalism.

Soon, Old Liu from the recording studio walked into the Honghuo Building with a dark face.

His heart was broken. He got into the car after work and just drove out of the parking lot when Jin Jian called.

If Mader doesn’t hit you early or late, the parking lot is pay-per-use, bastard!

"What's going on?" Lao Liu came to Jin Jian and said in a dissatisfied tone: "What's the matter that we can't tell you clearly? He called me over like a dog in such a hurry. I can't explain it without giving an explanation!"

In the past, Old Liu would never have dared to speak to Jin Jian like this, but now Jin Jian's position is not as high as that of Old Liu, so naturally there is no need to give him a good look.

"Ahem, let me introduce you." Jin Jian extended his palm to Fang Jin: "This is our company's new music director, Mr. Fang."

Fang Jin smiled and said, "Mr. Liu, right? Hello."

Lao Liu seemed to have changed into a different person in an instant. He quickly lowered his head and bowed down, saying in an extremely humble manner: "Mr. Fang, hello, hello. My name is Liu Yin. You can just call me Lao Liu. I haven't prepared anything for our first meeting.

Let me give you a bite."

Fang Jin's mouth twitched: "No, no need."

Jin Jian said: "Okay, okay, don't make trouble, time is tight, we have a very heavy task tonight... By the way, Director Fang just said that we want to record a few demos?"

Fang Jin: "Let's record fifty songs first."

"What? Fifty?" Jin Jian was stunned for a moment: "Are you serious?"

Fang Jin nodded seriously: "Of course!"

If you just sing the melody casually, don't say fifty, you can also make it to one hundred.

Hearing this, Liu Yin had already taken out his mobile phone and called home: "Hey, wife, you don't have to leave food for me tonight... What? It's already done? Then let Lao Wang next door help me eat it.

"

Jin Jian immediately became serious and asked Fang Jin: "Are these fifty new songs all new?"

Fang Jin nodded: "Yes."

"No draft?"

"right."

Jin Jian felt as if his heart was about to jump out of his chest. He asked cautiously: "You haven't sung outside, have you?"

Fang Jin shook his head: "No!"

Jin Jian took a deep breath: "Huh~ That's okay, it scared me to death."

Although Fang Jin had some grievances and dissatisfaction, these were all personal grievances. Jin Jian knew very well what Fang Jin's works represented.

Every one of his songs is a masterpiece that is enough to make waves! You can’t be careless!

If Fang Jin really doesn't understand the importance and sings his new songs everywhere, Jin Jian will definitely collapse.

Several people walked to the recording studio.

During this stretch of the road, Jin Jian made phone calls to lawyers, network security officers, friends from the Copyright Office, the security team leader and others to eliminate or prevent any possible accidents.

Entering the recording studio, a few people waited for the others for a while.

After everyone arrived, Jin Jian held a small meeting, and then everyone signed a confidentiality agreement.

After all the preparations were done, it was completely dark outside the window.

Jin Jian looked at Fang Jin: "Do you need to prepare a draft in advance and write lyrics or something?"

Fang Jin shook his head: "No need, it's all in my head, just record it."

Jin Jian looked at Fang Jin and held it in for a long time before he finally said: "You are awesome."

Amid everyone's doubts, expectations, and excitement, Fang Jin walked into the soundproof room.

Standing in front of the microphone, Fang Jin saw Lao Liu on the other side of the glass making an OK gesture, and said simply: "Save time, let's start directly. The first song, thousands of miles away."

…

"The second song, the east wind breaks."

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"The fifth song, Nocturne."

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"Song ten, kiss goodbye."

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"Song 20, Glorious Years."

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"Song 30, The Brightest Star in the Night Sky."

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"The fortieth song, ten years."

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"After singing the last song, we will go back to our homes to sleep. Then let's sing an ordinary road."

…

Fang Jin sang whatever songs came to his mind. Not all of the songs he sang were sung exactly. Some had only the melody and rhythm, some only had the climax, and some had no lyrics at all, just casually.

Hum it for a while and it becomes a song.

On average, it takes one minute to sing a song.

There was no way, Fang Jin was also a human being, and it was impossible to remember it so clearly in such a short period of time. All he could do was to record the songs that he could remember at the moment, and then slowly add to them when he had time.

But even though it was just a cappella demo, it was still shocking to outside listeners.

The people on the other side of the glass were already dizzy, with various melodies buzzing in their ears, and everything they saw seemed to be dancing.

"...I have crossed mountains and seas, and also passed through mountains and seas of people..."

"...Are you really listening to the story..."

As the last line of the lyrics stopped, Fang Jin pushed open the door of the soundproof room and walked out.

Fang Jin said to everyone with dull faces: "Let's do this for today and continue tomorrow."

After that, he greeted Zhang Xu to leave.

Zhang Xu shivered violently. The first thing he did when he came back to his senses was to come to Jin Jian, grab his shoulders and shake him.

Zhang Xu's eyes were full of enthusiasm: "Old Jin! You know what to do! You know it!"

Jin Jian came to his senses and nodded fiercely: "Don't worry! Leave it to me, I won't sleep tonight!"

"Don't screw it up!"

"There will absolutely be no accidents!"

Zhang Xu glanced at the others and said nothing, but his fierce eyes made his meaning clear.

Fang Jin, who was standing at the door, urged: "Let's go, Lao Zhang, if you don't leave, there will be no food."

Zhang Xu turned around and followed him in a hurry: "Let's go home, go home."

As soon as the two of them walked out of the door, Jin Jian kicked the door shut.

Jin Jian stood in front of the door, scanning everyone with his sharp eyes, and his tone was full of seriousness: "I believe everyone can see the importance of this matter. In order to keep it secret, I must use some special means!"

There was dead silence in the recording studio, no one dared to speak.

Lao Liu Na Na said: "You don't want to silence me..."

Jin Jian's mouth twitched: "Isn't this serious? What I mean is that the confidentiality agreement we just signed needs to be upgraded. Confidentiality is the top priority..."

Just as he was talking, Jin Jian's phone rang.

After Jin Jian connected, Tie Long's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Old Jin, where did you go to play and you haven't come back yet? Your food is already cold."

Jin Jian held up his mobile phone and said casually: "Oh, Fang Jin sang a lot of new songs today, I have to take care of the rest..."

Others in the recording studio: "..."

Is this what you call confidentiality?
Chapter completed!