In the evening, when he returned to his dormitory, Ye Zhiqiu opened Weibo and was surprised to find that the chop was successful.

After getting the little eDonkey, Ye Zhiqiu seemed to have discovered another ability of his cute book friend.

Looking through Weibo, the comments are all ridiculing, except for daily reminders.

"The author is not good at it, just get on four wheels, don't be timid!"

"I'm the owner of an electric car store. If you can't choose one, I'll give you a discount."

"I am also the owner of an electric car store. If the author breaks the news, I am willing to give one away for free."

"I am the owner of a 4S store. If the author updates it, I am willing to sell you one at cost."

Ye Zhiqiu smiled, he found that sometimes chatting and spanking with these silly book friends was quite interesting.

It's not that he hasn't thought about buying a car, but it's not an urgent need for the time being. In a big city like Huahai City, public transportation is extremely developed, and the nearby high-speed rail is just a short taxi ride away.

If you really have money, it would be more practical to consider replacing the old house that you have lived in for thirty years.

Ye Zhiqiu believes that this goal is not too far away.

He posted a few words of thanks on Weibo, and then replied to the book friend who advised him to buy a four-wheeler.

"I heard that the price of oil rose again yesterday. Have you ever thought about it? You can buy a bicycle with a full tank of oil, and you can buy an electric car with a full tank of oil. 0_0."

Many book friends were active on Weibo at night. When Ye Zhiqiu posted these words, the number of comments quickly increased.

"..."

"...Please stop talking."

"Why do you want me to get this!"

"If you don't understand, just ask, why does an electric car cost 20,000?"

"Is there a semi-truck upstairs?"

"I really envy you, I don't have this problem."

"It can't be calculated that way. Can a bicycle protect you from wind and rain?"

"You can buy a poncho (manual dog head) for 30 yuan..."

In the next two days, in addition to the daily updates of "Zhu Xian", Liu Minkang contacted himself to complete the registration for the "Singing a New Voice" program and asked him to prepare well.

On the other side, Yu Caiwei, who had not seen each other for a few days after receiving the song "The Wind Rises", had another appointment, but this time it was with the company she signed.

The Huahai Entertainment Company Building is a 33-story independent building, which is extremely majestic. The profound strength of Huahai Entertainment can be seen from it.

Nodding to the driver who picked him up, Ye Zhiqiu stepped into the lobby and was immediately greeted by a slightly fat girl standing at the door.

"Is this Mr. Ye?"

The fat girl wears thick glasses and is quite cute. She must have just graduated from college.

Ye Zhiqiu nodded, and the chubby girl immediately said: "I am Yu Caiwei's assistant. Sister Mei asked me to wait here for Mr. Ye and take you to the recording studio."

The reason for coming this time was about the recording of "The Wind Rises". Yu Caiwei had already mentioned it on WeChat. Ye Zhiqiu followed the fat girl and walked into the building.

Occasionally, there were well-dressed men and women passing by along the way. They should be artists signed by Huahai Entertainment, but Ye Zhiqiu didn't know much about celebrities.

Many people passing by stared at Ye Zhiqiu curiously, especially the fat girl next to him, who looked at him countless times along the way.

"Is there a butt on my face?" Ye Zhiqiu suddenly asked.

"Ah?" The fat girl was stunned for a moment and subconsciously replied: "No."

Ye Zhiqiu said helplessly: "You always stare at me, which makes it difficult for me not to suspect that there is something wrong with my appearance."

"Ah!" The fat girl exclaimed, her face quickly turned red in embarrassment, and she quickly explained: "No. I would like to ask, is Mr. Ye an artist who is planning to sign a contract with Huahai Entertainment?"

"no."

Ye Zhiqiu's straightforward answer made the fat girl stunned, and she subconsciously replied: "Mr. Ye is so handsome, I thought he was."

"Actually, it's because I am Sister Caiwei's assistant and I am taking you with me, so everyone is so curious."

"Generally, Sister Caiwei will not meet alone with the company's male artists."

Ye Zhiqiu understood. Although Yu Caiwei is a singer who has just debuted in the company, her appearance and ability are both first-class. She is also known as the new generation of little singers, and her status in the industry is no lower than that of some veteran artists.

What's more important is that her uncle even runs the company, so her status within the company is even higher, and her every move is naturally followed by many people.

The elevator went up to the fifth floor and came to a room with the words "recording studio" printed on it.

Walking inside, Ye Zhiqiu couldn't help but be amazed. The wide variety of musical instruments and dazzling array of audio equipment were worth a lot of money at a glance.

Liu Minkang's office also has some necessary equipment, but it is far from the conditions here.

In the recording room, Song Mei seemed to be persuading Yu Caiwei. When she saw Ye Zhiqiu walking in, she quickly stopped and said politely: "Zhiqiu, you're here. I'm sorry to bother you."

"It's okay. You should provide follow-up services." Ye Zhiqiu nodded and looked at Yu Caiwei.

Today, Yu Caiwei probably wore a loose white shirt for the convenience of recording, and black wide-leg pants under her slender and manageable waist, which actually gave her an intellectual beauty.

At this time, Yu Caiwei pouted, seemingly because of what Song Mei said just now.

Song Mei explained: "This time it was because "The Wind Rises" written by Zhiqiu was so good. After careful consideration, the company finally decided to change the title song of the album to this one, and the original title song was placed at number 1.

Two."

"Today is the official recording. Zhiqiu, you are the songwriter, so I want you to give me some guidance and help Weiwei record the song better."

In fact, Song Mei did not tell the truth. The excellence of "The Wind Rises" is real. After receiving it, Huahai Entertainment made it the main film without much consideration.

But the official recording of the song actually started two days ago, but for some reason, Yu Caiwei always seemed unable to accurately grasp the mood of the song.

In fact, it stands to reason that although singing "The Wind Rises" is difficult, it is definitely not a problem with Yu Caiwei's ability.

Song Mei was also helpless and had no choice but to come up with the idea of ​​asking the original creator Ye Zhiqiu to help with this method.

Ye Zhiqiu naturally had no problem. He thought for a moment and said to Yu Caiwei: "You should be more professional than me in how to sing. Why don't you sing it again and I can listen to it?"

Yu Caiwei looked away from Ye Zhiqiu's eyes and nodded slightly.

"You help me accompany you."

Everyone in the recording studio was stunned, and Yu Caiwei said softly: "You wrote the music, and you can play the piano, so the performance should feel better."

...It seems to make sense. Ye Zhiqiu looked at the accompanist sitting by the piano, and the middle-aged man got out of the way with a look of helplessness.

By the time Ye Zhiqiu sat down, Yu Caiwei had readjusted herself and stood in front of the microphone, seeming a little impatient.

The two looked at each other, and Ye Zhiqiu nodded slightly.

The next moment, a slightly melancholy melody sounded, followed by Yu Caiwei's transparent and soul-piercing singing voice.

When the song ended, everyone in the recording studio was still immersed in the singing.

In the end, everyone looked at each other with a question in their minds.
Chapter completed!