National Day, legal holidays.

    Cute people have a film and television holiday, and the crew has a holiday, but Mai Xiaoyu can''t rest.

    After sleeping until more than nine o''clock, he got up to wash and went out for breakfast. Mai Xiaoyu drove to the recording studio next to mule, referred to as mlgb for short.

    Mai Xiaoyu is going to record a single. A few days ago, he contacted Su Youpeng and asked him which recording studio in Yanjing is professional enough. Su Youpeng recommended mlgb.

    Mlgb''s boss used to play underground band. He was a bassist and played well.

    Because people are too pissing, they can''t integrate into the mainstream music. Later, the band dissolved and opened a recording studio.

    The recording studio is well equipped, and the software and hardware are all powerful.

    Advertising dubbing, band simultaneous recording, string recording, chorus, film and television dubbing, advertising composition, film and television composition, composition, mixing, sound effect design, etc. are all capable and good, but the price is very expensive.

    Except for some professional singers and companies, ordinary people basically don''t visit, so they are not famous in the outside world, but most people in the circle know such a urine mlgb.

    Diao Yi, the boss, is nearly 40 years old and nicknamed Diao Mao.

    My family had money. When I started the underground band, I didn''t make less money, so I didn''t care whether the business was good or bad.

    This professional recording studio is just a place for friends to get together. Usually, if you have nothing to do, a group of new and old friends gather together to play their own music.

    These are what Su Youpeng told Mai Xiaoyu. Finally, he asked if the new song was created by Xiaoyu er.

    Finally, he specially told Mai Xiaoyu that hanging hair is full of urine. After going, try to control his temper and don''t have a dispute. Because hanging hair has talent and high level, although the price is expensive, it is absolutely worth it.

    When Mai Xiaoyu arrived at mlgb, he learned how to hang hair.

    As agreed, Mai Xiaoyu arrived at the studio at 9:45 on time, and the door of the studio was closed.

    Mai Xiaoyu called Diao Yi and called him three times before he got through.

    Diao Yi said "I know" impatiently on the phone, and then hung up.

    Twenty minutes later, the door of the studio opened from inside, and a girl in her twenties appeared in front of Mai Xiaoyu.

    The girl was wearing a big men''s coat, revealing a small black cover, wearing a yellow feather chicken nest head, and threw a sanitary ball to Mai Xiaoyu with bleary eyes: "those who celebrate the festival don''t stop. They don''t let people live when they come early in the morning!"

    Uh

    It''s over ten o''clock. It''s still early?

    "Is boss Diao there?" asked Mai Xiaoyu.

    The sister did not answer, yawning and turning inward.

    Mai Xiaoyu followed him.

    "Brother Mao, he''s a little white face!"

    The sister shouted. Out of the bathroom came a fat white man in his 30s and 40s, wearing only big underpants.

    The white fat man was bright and fat, put his hand into his underpants and scratched his crotch, and casually asked Mai Xiaoyu, "are you going to record a song?"

    "Boss Diao?"

    "What boss doesn''t want to be the boss. Brother Mao shouts for face, and Diao Yi, Diao Mao and dead fat people shout casually."

    In front of Mai Xiaoyu, Diao Yi took off her coat from her sister, put it on her, and hurried her back to bed.

    The girl is only left with a small black lace cover and pants, and she is not afraid to be seen by Mai Xiaoyu. Holding fatty Xiang, he coquettishly asked him to finish it as soon as possible and come back to sleep with himself.

    Playing music is really fierce!

    After sending her sister away, Diao dadala went to Mai Xiaoyu and stretched out his hand: "bring me the spectrum. First, I have a high charge here. Today is a legal holiday, so I have to add money..."

    "Money is not a problem. I came to you because I heard that you have professional equipment and more professional people."

    "Don''t wear a high hat with me. I don''t eat this set." Diao Yi took the score and glanced at it first. "Only the score has no words?"

    "No lyrics, I only record music scores."

    "Suit yourself, but the price is the same."

    "Original?" Diao Yi looked at the score and frowned. "MLGBD, this score is too troublesome. Drummer, electronic organ, bass, electric guitar... Shit, a band is not enough. There are a lot of post mixing and sound effect design. Your price is valuable!"

    "It''s all about money. Is it interesting? Did I say I care about money?"

    "Ah, OK, I''ll look at the score first. Don''t be soft when you pay back!"

    He pulled over a large soft chair and Diao Da La sat down, picking his nostrils and looking at the music score.

    Eh?

    This score... Is very special.

    Watching, Diao Yi''s expression became serious.

    Scratch your crotch with your nostril picking hand and beat it rhythmically on your thigh.

    Then there is the thigh, rhythmic shaking, and the head, body and white fat are gradually added to it, shaking and shaking according to the rhythm of the score.

    The nasal cavity hummed a tune, and the soft chair under the huge hip also made a creaking rhythm.

    Diao Yi suddenly patted his thigh: "MLGBD, I said what''s wrong here. It''s lyricon! Lyricon, shit, it''s lucky that he bought it cheaply at the beginning, otherwise he would really lose face today!"

    "Well, can you record it?" Mai Xiaoyu asked.

    Diao Yi didn''t seem to hear. He got up to find his mobile phone and made a call himself.

    "Club hammer, Ma Liu, come to me. There are good things!"

    "Six fingers, come here quickly... Don''t talk nonsense with me. It''s fun!"

    "Liangzi, I got a cow × How awesome is your score? I''m going to play bass for him! "

    "Long hair, don''t use NIMA''s ink. I''ll give you 30 minutes and get to mlgb immediately..."

    After calling one by one, excited Diao Yi Ran to copy the music score and took his favorite bass. He walked past Mai Xiaoyu several times and didn''t notice the existence of such a big living man.

    Watching Diao Yi set up the score and hold bass for audition, Mai Xiaoyu shouted, "brother Mao?"

    Diao Yi then remembered Mai Xiaoyu: "ah, you''re still here? I happen to ask you something. What''s the name of this score?"

    “《billiejean》。”

    billiejean？

    be rather baffling!

    Diao Yi chewed and didn''t want to understand the relationship between Billie Jean and the song.

    Then half an hour later, people came one after another.

    They are middle-aged people in their thirties, but they have a young and moving heart.

    They are dressed in avant-garde fashion and full of fashion. Some are empty handed and some are carrying musical instruments. They shout when they enter the door.

    "Brother Mao, what''s good?"

    "Where did you get it? I didn''t hear about it when we were together last night."

    "Those who got up early called me. I haven''t slept for four hours."

    "The score is so bad that I turned my face."

    A group of people were talking around Diao Yi. I don''t know who found Mai Xiaoyu first.

    "Who is this?"

    "New people are coming?"

    "You don''t look like you''re fooling around in our business."

    Diao Yi seemed to have just noticed Mai Xiaoyu and frowned: "well, you have to take time. It''s estimated that it''s about five or six o''clock in the afternoon. You''ll come then."

    "It''s all right. I''ll watch you record."

    "Why are you so annoying? We need to practice. You''re in the way! All right, go to bed in the house. If you can''t sleep, there''s a sister in it..."