Zhou Nan didn't think he was pointing out a big discovery, because even if the surveillance was tampered with, it could not directly indicate that Jiang Bohao was not a murderer unless he restored any valuable images.

But Zhou Jiawen seemed quite excited, as if she was sure to win in an instant. She just expressed her gratitude in a special way, and she provided legal services for free once?

Just...thank you. I hope you will never use it!

In short, Zhou Jiawen excitedly brought her assistant Amy away.

Huh? Have you forgotten something?

Wait, what about the agreed residence!

Through the blinds, the paparazzi were shaking their heads, gathering or scattering around them, and Zhou Nan was left with only scratching his head.

......

"Teacher You, I'm so embarrassed to bother you at this time."

Zhou Nan finally "escaped" from the paparazzi siege and successfully arrived at his expected ideal "hiding" location, located in a private recording studio in Yau Ma Tei.

The ponytail recording engineer sat in his seat and nodded reservedly.

接周南出“重围”的小贾见状打圆场道,“嗐,南哥,我们大尤就是这性格,见谁都这样,但论起技术,绝对是顶级的,除了明哥,还曾为医生,阿妹,组儿等多位歌手录过音.”

Zhou Nan nodded with a smile, "Brother Ming, of course I can trust it."

Not only the professionalism of people, but also the professionalism of the equipment here is not comparable to the small recording studio he had just found in Kyoto before. After a brief glance, he had already made a foundation.

The ponytail's ears moved, and he didn't say anything.

Xiao Jia translated as a translator, "He means that you don't need to be polite, just follow the process."

OK, it turns out that people have more contact with each other, so you can really communicate with your eyes.

After turning the ponytail chair, Xiao Jia spoke again, "Oh, Brother Ming told me that I must take out the mic he customized! In the storage room, I will pick it up now!"

Ah, the character of the Heavenly King is really nothing to say.

After leaving the lively atmosphere, the room suddenly fell into an awkward silence that could tick out three bedrooms and one living room, of course, mainly from the ponytail.

"Have you eaten?" Zhou Nan used the first trick of Chinese people to resolve the embarrassment.

The ponytail shook his head silently.

Zhou Nan, "...". If you don't play by the routine, there will undoubtedly be patients with social disorders.

People who are used to all kinds of awesome diseases suddenly encounter this person and are at a loss.

好在小贾动作麻溜儿,不一刻便提着箱子归来,边打开边期待的询问,“南哥,你准备录什么歌?新作的?不是我说,您一京都人,粤语能说这么地道已经非常不容易了,网上那些质疑的人,真是闲的蛋疼.而且吧,别人不知道,那董欣怡什么水平咱还能不知道吗,上次来这录音...”

Dong Xinyi? What's wrong with Dong Xinyi?

It’s also a bit that Penguin Music is the base camp of Zhounan, a fan gathering place. Of course, this name is not allowed to appear, so the parties involved don’t know the specific situation after one day.

The little ponytail shook the ponytail again, and Xiao Jia immediately stopped complaining, "What's the matter, Brother Nan, are you making a note?"

Sorry, this is not true, but it is not a big deal.

So Zhou Nan asked back, "Are there any paper and pen?"

Xiao Jia, “???”

With the spirit of inheriting the past, since he had released the first "The Sea and the Sky", Zhou Nan decided to continue to catch a sheep's wool and fetch it first.

A few minutes later, "The Glorious Years" was completed.

Listening to Xiao Jia's humming tone with the score, Xiao Ponytail took the initiative to leave the seat for the first time and came over.

"Today there is only a residual body, welcoming the glorious years, holding freedom tightly in the wind and rain, and after a lifetime of wandering struggle, confidence can change the future!"

Leaving the music, there are few words with "energy" now! With the blessing of a very stylish font, it becomes more and more textured. The ponytail eyes cannot help but lit up, and for the first time, he spoke, "Arrangement, what do you think?"

Nowadays, Zhou Nan’s famous industry can almost be said to be well-known to everyone. It is perfectly wandering between the main theme and the popularity, and this level has to be admired.

But the ponytail is still a little worried. If composing is giving birth to a child, then arranging is dressing the child and showing it to the world.

A good song is released, both are indispensable.

I was happy to see the hunting. Now I just hope that Zhou Nan can maintain the same level as before and must not perform abnormally.

Ideas? There must be. Zhou Nan, who felt that time was tight, quickly copied the original song in full version according to the established plan.

Xiao Jia soon discovered that their family Dayou's social phobia seemed to have a tendency to heal themselves? Of course, he knew very well that this was on a specific occasion. If he left the music recording, the other party would immediately return to the prototype.

This time, with professional assistance, especially after running in for more than ten minutes, the efficiency was more than doubled compared to when he was alone. In addition, the equipment and the Tianwang’s private customized sterling, even Zhou Nan himself felt very satisfied and did not even plan to record it for a second time.

As for the little ponytail that I had been worried about, I had already felt relieved after the arrangement was completed, and I had some excitement that was not revealed in front of others. It was the excitement of witnessing the birth of a classic music with my own eyes and the excitement that I could not contain.

Xiao Jia played too much and immediately praised, "Brother Nan, no, Teacher Zhou, it's amazing! There are so few Cantonese songs that can be heard now. I'm going to be a fan of you since the song "The Sea and the Sky". I thought this kind of song was hard to come by, but you wanted to write another song... Oh, I'm too much, but the media's nickname this time is not wrong. Teacher Zhou is indeed the 'Son of Miracle'."

Zhou Nan, "?" What is the Son of Miracle? How many sensational titles are there? Hong Kong media? I am afraid. Let's talk about whether there is a possibility to pay more attention to the country's affairs?

Xiao Jia continued to sigh, "I wanted to order food by phone, but you are too efficient. Even though the arrangement tape was recorded, it was still during dinner time, which was very eye-opening. I have to invite this meal tonight!"

The little ponytail, who had recovered from autism, shook her head slightly again when she heard this.

Xiao Jia slapped his forehead, "Well, look at my memory, Brother Nan, you are surrounded by those paparazzi, how can you go out for dinner!"

Zhou Nanbian uploaded this song "Glorious Years" and apologized, "In addition, I actually have nine songs to record, so please help me order the meal. And Teacher You, I also want to ask you to have overtime in the past two days..."

Nine, nine songs?

Is this going to release an album? Xiao Jia almost thought he had auditory hallucinations!

The little ponytail had different concerns. He frowned when he heard this. If he remembered correctly, it was not the main theme. This person had already released nearly thirty popular songs. No matter how productive the original singer is, he could not write so many songs in a year! Of course, this refers to fine songs. It is better to have nothing than to be too bad! The little ponytail opened his mouth and wanted to say something, but the society was afraid that it would be autistic and he couldn't say anything.
Chapter completed!