The private room was open until six o'clock in the morning, but no one came to remind her. It was not until nearly seven o'clock that Yang Jingxing shook Qi Qingnuo and whispered in her ear: "Let's have breakfast." [Read the latest chapter of this book,

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Qi Qingnuo didn't feel numb, so she turned around and changed into a more comfortable sleeping position with her back to Yang Jingxing.

Yang Jingxing clapped his hands and called everyone: "Get up, the sun is shining on your buttocks, let's continue the game of getting married."

Shao Fangjie stood up immediately, Liu Siman opened her eyes and looked around, He Peiyuan pulled down the coat that covered half of her face, Yu Xinting touched her face and hair...

Qi Qingnuo was the laziest. Everyone else was at least sitting down and yawning. This girl was still half curled up, and even hummed twice when Yang Jingxing shook her.

Nian Qing aimed at Qi Qingnuo's butt and slapped her with a moderate force.

Qi Qingnuo half raised his upper body: "Aren't you bothered?" His face was filled with anger, perhaps because he didn't open his eyes very much.

Yang Jingxing quickly betrayed him: "Qing'er beat me... and left... If you don't leave, I'll hug you?"

Qi Qingnuo, who was laughed at, stood up a little unsteadily and tried to open his eyes: "...I'm going to wash my face."

More than a dozen girls lined up to go to the small bathroom. Yang Jingxing waited for more than half an hour. Fortunately, during this period, the girls cheered up. Several girls obviously shared the same lipstick.

Qi Qingnuo returned to normal again: "I was dreaming about the handsome guy..."

Even if it was stolen, Guo Ling would still take the game cards away.

The waiter standing outside the door had changed, but everyone still thanked him. The foreman was still at his post in the lobby, explaining to Yang Jingxing that Qin Liang had left, but he had left a message. It was better not to disturb him and not charge him. There were two more

subordinates.

The two security guards escorted the guests out, and the girls thanked them enthusiastically, but they seemed to like to pretend to be professional, and it was obvious that they were trying to smile.

Yang Jingxing said before getting in the car: "Sorry for the trouble, thank you."

The two security guards nodded, and one said professionally: "You're welcome, walk slowly."

Qi Qingnuo was sitting in the passenger seat of Yang Jingxing, because Nian Qing was driving, and there were Yu Xinting and three others behind her. Although it was a bit far away from the affordable Hong Kong-style morning tea restaurant recommended by Liu Siman, Kong Chenhe was quite looking forward to it, because she also had this in her hometown.

Custom. An Xin thinks that form is okay, but Yu Xinting has not tried it yet.

It was past eight o'clock when we arrived at the destination. The business of this breakfast shop was so good that there was no room for a dozen young and beautiful girls to show their full play. Fortunately, there was a private room.

To be fair, eating something is several times more expensive than the school cafeteria, but An Xin reassured everyone to just eat as much as she wanted, and she treated her to a treat. When she got the prize money from the piano competition, she said she would treat her to a treat, but she didn’t get the chance until now. Although she couldn’t win the award.

, but it should be expressed.

Yang Jingxing was not polite: "Let me see which one is the most expensive."

Most of the girls who didn't sleep well behaved very politely, but Yu Xinting had a hard time choosing. Yang Jingxing suggested carrot cake and: "...If you don't like it, I will help you eat it."

After bringing something to taste, Yu Xinting suggested that An Xin also have some carrot cake.

Kong Chenhe tried to promote the morning tea culture, but only Yang Jingxing drank some tea. Most of the girls wanted to go back to their respective homes early to find their respective mothers, although it sounds like there were many good memories last night, maybe many years ago

I will still never forget it.

It was early nine o'clock and everyone said goodbye. Yang Jingxing reminded Nian Qing to keep an eye on Qi Qingnuo and don't let her fall asleep while driving. Qi Qingnuo smiled, while Nian Qing rolled her eyes: "Don't worry? Send her away."

Wang Rui was sad: "It's strange that you don't care about me... You don't care about me but you still care about the benchmark."

He Peiyuan looked at Wang Rui's feet: "Have the shoelaces been tied? Don't get stuck and you won't be able to apply the brakes properly..."

Wang Rui was even more pretentious: "Hey, are you full? I'll feed you some more?"

Qi Qingnuo couldn't stand it anymore: "I'm still here! Dismiss, get in the car!"

306 is very polite, and I would like to thank An Xin, the best fairy.

Yang Jingxing was happy now. He had to squeeze six girls into one car to go back to school. He took a look and said, "Xinting is sitting in the front. It should have been Xiaojie's seat two months ago."

Shao Fangjie chuckled: "That's what fat people are good at."

Yu Xinting smiled: "I'm not fat at all now...Am I fat?"

Kong Chenhe nodded: "Get fat, get fat!"

Chai Litian reassured: "No..."

On the way back to school, Yu Feifei seemed to be taking the lead, and the dormitory party started to reminisce about the various scandals of the day party last night. However, since Yang Jingxing was there, Qi Qingnuo didn't go too far.

It's a pity. If the second game is over, there will still be a lot of jokes. The strong and muscular ones are all funny.

Yu Feifei admired Chai Litian: "I almost thought you were real at that time. I felt so... so scary!"

Yang Jingxing said: "You're still a little bit behind. I didn't believe it at all from the beginning. Fortunately, I was smart and saw the form in time so I didn't make a fool of myself."

Chai Li smiled sweetly: "I know you won't."

Yang Jingxing reminded again: "What does it mean to know people, know faces, but not know people?"

Chai Litian continued to laugh and repeated: "I know you can't."

Yang Jingxing sighed: "Tiantian is too innocent."

Yu Xinting chuckled and looked back: "Are you planning to drink as a penalty if you don't dare?"

Chai Litian shook her head: "No...but when he said drinking, I thought of it."

Shao Fangjie was pleasantly surprised: "Me too."

Yang Jingxing said: "I kept my word. I'll have it after drinking, but I didn't say a time limit."

Yu Feifei is confident: "Uncle, you are so powerful and so fast."

Yang Jingxing nodded: "I'll give you ten or eight years to fully consider what kind of music you want."

Yu Xinting giggled: "Ah!"

Chai Litian added: "I'll get it if I wait another ten or eight years."

Kong Chenhe was now proud: "Look, you guys are worried. I'm not worried at all. It's nothing to do with me anyway. If I learn the trumpet, I will... But 306 doesn't want a trumpet either..."

Yang Jingxing said: "Look, Xiaohe still has no goals at all and is still making assumptions, so I'll give you twenty years to think about it."

Kong Chenhe was not afraid: "Okay, December 1, 2027!"

Shao Fangjie sighed: "So fast, another year has passed, but this year is okay..."

When the girls got off the bus at school, Yang Jingxing said to An Xin: "We will discuss it with the professor next week. Take your time and prepare slowly. There is still a lot of time, so there is no rush."

An Xin nodded: "Okay."

On the way back to his residence, Yang Jingxing called Qi Qingnuo. This girl had worked hard. After accompanying her boyfriend and colleagues, she also had to accompany her parents to the Qionglong Mountain Resort, so she was ready to leave.

Qi Qingnuo said in a serious tone: "My mother asked me to ask you, will you go to the last chance? The villa on the top of the mountain should not be wasted." Zhan Huayu and Qi Dawei could be heard talking, but there was nothing related to Yang Jingxing.

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Yang Jingxing said, "When you come back, you can stay for two more days if you like." He suggested that Qi Qingnuo and Nian Qing go together, but Nian Qing has to send her mother back to work tomorrow.

Qi Qingnuo seemed to have taken a few steps and whispered again: "We live on the same floor. They don't know the latest chapter of Parasite Empire."

Yang Jingxing smiled: "Look at the scenery more, breathe fresh air, don't think about sneaky things, I just think it will be fine."

Qi Qingnuo said: "I thought of something, please listen carefully... I just want to be with you."

Yang Jingxing was still not satisfied: "Can you pretend to be more..."

At around one o'clock in the afternoon, when Qi Qingnuo called Yang Jingxing to report that he was safe, Yang Jingxing was already in the studio. In late autumn and early winter, there was not much good scenery to see from the mountaintop villa in the scenic spot, but Qi Qingnuo thought it was better than that.

The open sea that is not blue is still better, and the indoor hot spring should be very good.

Qi Qingnuo also suggested that Yang Jingxing could go to the bar if he had free time in the evening to announce his status as a small boss. More importantly, he might meet fans or something. It would be very convenient today.

Yang Jingxing's thoughts were on Qi Qingnuo's side, and he carefully inquired about what the place was like, what facilities were around, how amazing the view was, and what good things he was going to eat for lunch...

Listening to her boyfriend's imagination and envy, Qi Qingnuo felt that she had really arrived at a good place, but she had no sympathy for Yang Jingxing at all. It was your own decision not to come.

At around two o'clock, Pang Xi rushed to the studio and sat outside without coming in to say hello. Yang Jingxing went out to ask. Pang Xi said it was a notice from the front desk, so she came to see if anything was okay.

He was doing private work, and Yang Jingxing couldn't stop others from collecting overtime pay, so he asked Pang Xi to help screen the submissions: "...If you think it sounds good, just keep it, or sort it out into categories."

Pang Xi was obviously in a dilemma: "How to classify... I may not be able to do it well."

Just listening to songs is not difficult, but most of the time it is quite painful, because the quality of many submissions really dampens the producer's enthusiasm for work, and it feels a bit like finding a needle in a haystack, so Gan Kaicheng never does this.

Finally, all the staff of Studio 402 got to work on music, and they were very serious inside and out, working all afternoon.

It's past four o'clock, and Yang Jingxing's soundtrack has been basically completed. After all, it is a soundtrack, but it still needs to be a little more delicate than the demo, mainly in terms of reverberation, so that the various parts sound more harmonious, although there is no such thing in creation.

What kind of effort?

When the work was over at five o'clock, Pang Xi gave the results. She had her own advantages. The forms were made very neatly and looked very orderly. She reviewed the fifty or so songs she had listened to by Xiao Yang and it looked like this.

Classification and description of things, there are fast songs, slow songs, even sad, dynamic, with lyrics, without lyrics... but none of them are good to listen to.

Yang Jingxing smiled: "It's not easy."

Pang Xihe said: "Indeed... the feeling won't sound good unless it passes through your hands."

Yang Jingxing said: "Then imagine what it will be like after production... It's actually quite quick to figure out and doesn't require any professional knowledge. I feel like I really need help from someone to do some basic work."

Pang Xi nodded: "I'll try my best and give it a try."

Yang Jingxing pretended: "It's a pleasure to cooperate."

Pang Xihehe shook hands with Yang Jingxing and got off work together, but Yang Jingxing went back to the company after having dinner outside. At this time, the front desk also got off work, and Yang Jingxing was the only one on the second floor who could call Qi Qingnuo in the corridor.

Yang Jingxing is still a beginner when it comes to reverberation, and since he has expertise in the art, he can do his best to do superficial work, and it is impossible to reach half of Chang Yiming's level.

At around nine o'clock in the evening, Zhou Shenjian called Yang Jingxing and invited him to have a late-night snack. Yang Jingxing pretended that he loved work, but Zhou Shenjian really loved it. He said that he would come back later to continue, so he would bring it back to Yang Jingxing.
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