Chapter 308 Calling Your Brother?

But as it turns out, there is actually Sprite in the freezer, the canned kind.

I don't know if Ling Hao bought it to drink, or if the program crew stuffed it in.

In short, Sheng Jingheng took out the Sprite, opened another bottle of red wine, and made her a glass for children, red wine and Sprite.

The bitter taste of the wine is completely diluted, leaving a hint of sweetness, which is just right for the taste of South Vietnam.

However, this kind of blending method is not suitable for drinking too much, so Sheng Jingheng put away the remaining mixed wine and planned to save it for Ling Hao who is playing games.

As for Li Meijun, of course she wants to drink pure red wine.

The two of them didn't bother, and the two who were playing black games in the living room didn't go to the cafe outside to enjoy the cold wind in early spring.

Instead, he just stayed in this semi-open kitchen, sipping wine silently at a distance of a few steps.

"After Mr. Sheng finished recording this program, he will start to concentrate on the new song, right? How's the progress of the second song?" The atmosphere was too silent, and Nan Yue found a topic at random.

"Well, I'm still writing." Sheng Jingheng was still concise and to the point, with a calm expression, as if he didn't care much about his new song.

Nan Yue took a sip of wine and nodded: "Oh."

It seems that this second song is a little bit more important, it was going on last week, and it's still going on this week.

"What about you?" Sheng Jingheng's eyelids moved slightly, as if he was staring intently at the wine glass in his hand, under the dim light, he seemed somewhat at ease.

Nan Yue couldn't help but look at him, with the wine glass in his hand, and then remembered to answer.

"Mine is still early, and I only have two songs set. I have a slow song as the main theme, and I want a fast song and dance song, but there is still no suitable song. I am writing a song. It’s a bit slow though.”

After all, it may be a song to be sung with Lan Lingxuan, not only to satisfy Lan Lingxuan, but also to satisfy the public.

No way, let Lan Lingxuan help her so kindly, but she smashed the sign instead.

As for Kuaige, there is no way to find a suitable one.

Chu Ye was worried that using the same composition and arrangement would collide with other people's styles, so he was very picky in choosing songs, and rejected them if they had a similar melody that he had heard before.

On Hong Yu's side, there are not many great dance arrangements.

Sheng Jingheng nodded slightly: "It's really not that easy to release a whole album."

"Yeah," Nan Yue shrugged helplessly, "and we have to keep improving, so we can only wait patiently."

As Chu Ye said before, her debut song was too high, and it will only become more and more difficult to get new songs in the future.

"If you need help," Sheng Jingheng made a gesture of toasting, "you can find me anytime."

Nan Yue clinked glasses with him from the air, took a sip, and then jokingly asked, "Is it because of Uncle Ren's request? That's why he has always been so kind to me."

Sheng Jingheng didn't admit it, nor denied it, but said lightly: "I can't, let you call so many teachers for nothing."

Nan Yue subconsciously said: "Then other people call it that way, I'm just imitating them."

"So?" Sheng Jingheng slightly raised his eyebrows to look at her, his dark eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of drunkenness, "What do you call me in your heart?"

"Uh..." Did she really dig a hole for herself?

Nan Yue took a sip of wine pretending to be a cover-up, and then said innocently: "Of course I also call you Teacher Sheng in my heart, do I want to call you brother like your fans?"

Sheng Jingheng shook his wine glass lightly, with a careless smile, as if he was talking to himself.

"But a certain kid, hasn't he always been my fan?"