: Smash your own sign

Author: Gou Ning

: Smashing your own sign

As a result, as soon as he issued two syllables, Zhao Zhiyu called him to stop without hesitation.

His face turned gloomy like the sky when the rainstorm was about to come.

"What's wrong?"

Zhao Zhiyu was almost breathless through a layer of transparent soundproof glass.

She secretly wiped the cold sweat from her palms, and her tone became more and more submissive: "Old, teacher, you seem to be a little too high, and you may not be able to sing later. To be conservative, let's just drop two keys a little.

OK? I believe that for an all-round talent like you who is a film, television and song, you can get the trick of key like a trick~”

Maybe her rainbow fart was effective. Although the man in the studio was still gloomy, he didn't say anything. He started the third recording in a cooperative manner.

After being called "card" twice by Zhao Zhiyu, this time he sang more seriously than the previous two times.

However, he has the reputation of being a "three-a-century artist in film and television", but in fact his singing skills are as bad as his "frowning and staring" acting skills.

After finally turning on the head that was barely useful, the tune of the second sentence ran directly to my grandma's house, and even accompanied by a clear breaking sound.

Zhao Zhiyu, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, said: "."

She grabbed her hair with a desperate desire, and suddenly she was hesitant to risk the guest getting angry and shout again, or she ignored it and just let him go.

If she shouts to stop again, she has a high probability of being scolded by the other party.

If he doesn't care about it and sings whatever he wants, it will not only violate her professional ethics, but also the recorded songs will also have an embarrassing situation where even electronic music cannot be saved.

It's totally smashing your own signature!

And just as Zhao Zhiyu was so entangled that he scratched his head, the picture changed again.

In the high-end hair salon, Lu Ruimo turned over pages of Tony's portfolio with novel faces, and finally attracted all his attention by a model with pink hair and a princess dress.

She pointed to the photo, and Teacher Tony understood it, guiding her to wash her hair, trim her, rinse off the black hair with her potion, and then covered it with beautiful and dreamy colors like cherry blossoms.

After all the processes were completed, Lu Ruimo looked at herself in the mirror with a brand new image and felt that she was simply the Disney escaped princess!

She can't wait to show everyone her new image!

And just as she ran out of the hair salon, the picture changed.

After putting on the black T-shirt picked out from the trash can, Ye Xingli paired it with work clothes shorts, wearing a pair of white sneakers, a baseball cap, and a sporty bag cross-body

Bag

Looking from a distance, I looked like a cool-dressed male high school student.

Ye Xingli was very satisfied with her outfit. After looking up and down in the mirror for a while, she put on her watch and ran out of the room in a blink of an eye.

The dining table had already set up a wide range of breakfasts, which were steaming and looked particularly appetizing.

It’s a pity that she was going to be late for school and couldn’t sit on a chair and savor it carefully. She could only stand at the dining table, grab a bun randomly, and stuff it into her mouth with big mouthfuls.

The parents on the side frown when they looked at her, and they threw their chopsticks on the dining table, and began to take turns to criticize her.
Chapter completed!