No. 135 Xizhimenwai Street, Laomo Restaurant.

When Li Yange heard Fujiwara Yuki say that it would be best to start the album recording tomorrow, he frowned slightly: "Are you so anxious? Is it going to start recording tomorrow?"

"Originally, Polykin was planning to record an album for Li Sang at the end of March, but our office in Beijing has been being organized, and some equipment has to be shipped, so it has been delayed until now."

Fujiwara Yuki also knew it was a bit hasty, but she had been waiting for almost three months, so she couldn't wait. The company was already arranging a promotional plan. The album recording matters naturally had to be put on the agenda early and complete the production as soon as possible.

Li Yange thought for a while and said, "Since that's the case, tomorrow will be recorded. But Okano's production will come tomorrow?"

"Don't worry about this Li Sang. Okano production will arrive at Beijing Airport almost this morning, so it will not delay tomorrow's recording work."

“That’s OK.”

At this time, the waiter brought a plate of braised beef and walked over. Li Yange smiled and said, "Mr. Fujiwara, this braised beef is the signature dish of this Moscow restaurant. I think you must have never eaten Russian cuisine. You can taste it well."

"Russian cuisine? Thank you for your hospitality."

Fujiwara Yuki looked at the fragrant can of braised beef on the table and showed a hint of interest. He had never eaten Russian cuisine before.

Although Li Yange had already eaten in the school cafeteria, it was rare to come to Lao Mo Restaurant and saw these Moscow dishes that were modified and more Chinese-style. They also ate them with a feast.

After three rounds of wine and five flavors, Fujiwara Yuki suddenly remembered something and wiped the corner of her mouth with a towel and said, "By the way, Li Sang, before coming to China, Miss Nakajima asked me to tell you that she hopes to invite you to the concert held in Tokyo next month."

“When will it be next month?”

“It should be mid-June.”

When he heard it was mid-year, Li Yange thought for a moment, shook his head and said, "I'm afraid I'm going to let Miss Nakajima down. The middle of next month is the day for our school to hold a graduation ceremony. I can't take time to attend Miss Nakajima's concert for the time being."

"That's a pity."

"Yes, I'm still looking forward to attending Miss Nakajima's concert, so I can only ask Mr. Fujiwara to say sorry to Miss Nakajima."

"No problem Li Sang, I will send a telegram back to China later to explain the situation to Miss Nakajima."

The two chatted about the album for more than ten minutes. After the meal was almost done, Yuki Fujiwara got up and said goodbye on the grounds that the office had not finished work.

After the person left, Li Yange looked at the two dishes that had almost never been moved on the table. When he just called the waiter and was about to ask him to help pack, the person next door heard it and suddenly a man laughed and said, "This is the first time I have seen someone come to Lao Mo for dinner and ask for packing."

The man was not very loud, but he happened to be heard by Li Yange. He glanced at him sideways and saw four people sitting at the table, three men and one woman, one round face and a buzz cut, one thin monkey face and long hair, one sparse eyebrows, and the other woman was wearing glasses.

Just now, the voice of a man was spoken. Li Yange looked at the woman wearing glasses one after another. When he saw the third man, he was slightly stunned. His face was thin, scattered long hair, and a pair of scattered eyebrows and rat eyes. Isn’t this the famous Feng Dapao?

Although Feng Dapao was not a cannon at this time, and he was not even a scallion, as long as anyone who had seen Feng Dapao would not forget his very personality face. Although he was still very young now, his mold was there, and Li Yange recognized it at a glance.

In the late 1980s, Feng Dapao...

In this way, the round-faced buzz cut should be Wang Shuo. I said why does it look so familiar?

Seeing that Li Yange kept looking at this place, the woman was afraid that something would happen later, so she pushed Wang Shuo beside her: "Just eat, you just talk the most."

Wang Shuo refused to give in: "Why haven't you talked to others?"

The woman was so angry that she glared at him and said, "No one won't let you speak."

"That's all." Wang Shuo was like a man, and Feng Dapao on the side also licked his face and said, "Brother Shuo said it well. Who can pack up if you can come to Lao Mo's restaurant for dinner? If you don't have money, don't come to Lao Mo's food. It's just a joke."

Seeing the two of them talking louder and louder, Li Yange glanced at them, but did not argue with them. She packed the food packaged by the waiter, settled the account, and turned around and walked out of the restaurant with the lunch box.

Ma Wei even caught a glimpse of the man walking out of the revolving door, and then looked at Wang Shuo sideways: "Did you take over that man?"

Wang Shuo curled his lips and raised his head and was very disdainful: "Just him? I don't even know him."

Ma Weidu said: "Then what are you talking nonsense?"

"I just can't stand the birds singing in front of me."

Just now, Li Yange and Fujiwara Yuki communicated in English throughout the whole process. Although Wang Shuo couldn't understand, he didn't know why he was so upset. Later, when he saw the other party asking to pack, he finally found an opportunity to mock him.

Feng Dapao hummed with a terrifying face, "Brother Shuo said it well. He is a Chinese man who doesn't speak Chinese. Why are you here to speak English? I really think he came back from a foreign country? As soon as he hit him in the door, I could tell he was from another place."

Although Li Yange didn't care much about the little episodes that happened in Lao Mo's restaurant, he remembered them Wang Shuo and Feng Dapao. Anyway, the days ahead are still long, so it's not that I can find a good opportunity.

Back to school.

Xue Ke and others were not seen in the dormitory, and they thought they were still working in the auditorium. Li Yange walked to the bed, took out the suitcase from under the bed, took out the jack inside, and prepared to start practicing.

I haven't played for a long time, and I'll record the album tomorrow, and I always have to practice now.

In the right position, Li Yange just blew it, and the sound ended instantly...

After not blowing for several months, his lung capacity was a little insufficient and he couldn't blow anymore.

"call!"

Li Yange breathed a sigh of relief, then took a breath of energy, and prepared to try again, but as soon as his mouth touched the wreck, he immediately became deflated before it could sound.

The album will be recorded tomorrow, what can I do?

Li Yange scratched his hair.

...

In the last life, Polykin had to wait until the mid-1990s to enter the mainland market, but a large number of record companies had emerged in the mainland at that time.

There are Rolling Stones from Wanwan, and there are also the new era of establishment in Guangzhou. In addition, pirated albums are popular. The branch established by Polygon has not been established for two years. After 1997, it sold it to the French media giant Sigram for US$10.6 billion, and merged with Universal Records, a subsidiary of the group.

So strictly speaking, Polygin only existed in the domestic market for about two years.

But now, because of Ryuichi Sakamoto's recommendation, Li Yange has entered Polykin's vision, thus setting up an office in Beijing in advance. Considering the huge market in the mainland, Polykin has spent a lot of money to build a large-scale recording studio in the Beijing office.

The next day, when Li Yange followed Fujiwara Yuki to the office, he found that it was an office, it was a record company, with three floors up and down, the first floor was the office, the second floor was the recording studio, and the third floor was the company's administrative management place.

...
Chapter completed!