Chapter 452 What to Do Now
Starting tomorrow, Nanyue will fully devote himself to the release of his new album, the promotion stage of his new song, the meeting with fans, and so on.
After that, there will be some small announcements to run, almost until September.
And at the beginning of September, she will be taken to a small village in the mountains to experience it for half a month.
Thinking of this, Nan Yue couldn't resist his temptation to speak up, and chose to stay.
However, even if the night is long, the two of them are staying in the recording studio, busy with business.
Sheng Jingheng has always been very concerned about her affairs, the last time he just listened to the electronic music playlist with her, and then began to collect more electronic music songs.
Just before dinner, the two were listening to electronic music and trying to play together.
He wanted to help, and Nanyue would not hide it, and told him his thoughts without reservation.
This time I will go to the recording studio again, and she will focus on her on-the-spot creations, supplemented by his suggestions and supplements. The two of them cooperated to completely perfect the ancient wind and electric music that Nanyue had thought about a long time ago.
In the end, Sheng Jingheng also tried to teach her to arrange music, adding various other elements to a slightly monotonous piece of music, so that the whole song immediately became full and diverse.
As soon as I heard it, I felt like my ears were opened instantly, my heart felt a little burst, and I subconsciously hummed and swayed with a very strong sense of rhythm.
In the beginning, Nanyue only came into contact with electronic music out of curiosity and novelty, but now he finally realized why electronic music can give people a feeling of intoxication, and it is easy to become addicted.
Then, unconsciously, the night passed quickly like this.
Both of them did not bring their mobile phones into the recording studio, and Sheng Jingheng did not have the habit of wearing a watch in private.
It was Nan Yue who felt thirsty, so she went downstairs to drink a glass of water, and when she came back, she heard her mobile phone ringing, only to find that it was already half past eleven, and the alarm clock she had set for cultivation had sounded.
Recently, because of her busy schedule, she could only practice for half an hour, and then fell asleep on time at midnight.
Nan Yue pressed the alarm clock, then stepped forward to push open the door of the recording studio, and knocked lightly: "Mr. Sheng, it's time to rest."
Sheng Jingheng slightly raised his eyes, and after staring at her for a while, he remembered that she still needed him to lead her to the guest room.
Compared with the first and second floors, the third floor is more deserted, and most of the smells are the smell of the door panels and floors of the objects, and there is no human smell.
It just seems that not long ago, some people came here and stayed for a short time, and then their breath was washed away by the fragrance of freshener.
Nan Yue followed Sheng Jingheng and entered one of the guest rooms. The interior was complete with simple furnishings, which looked very typical of Sheng Jingheng's style, crisp and neat.
Nanyue faintly smelled very new, but it must have been ventilated for a while, and it smelled very comfortable.
Couldn't it be because she said she was coming, and then she was ready in advance?
It seems that there is no need to ask him for an answer to this question.
Judging from the fact that Chen Le, the life assistant, can only live next door, Sheng Jingheng has never let anyone else stay in this house, not even his family members.
"See if there's anything else you need."
Sheng Jingheng stopped a few steps into the door, and only opened his mouth after she finished reading.
"If you need it, you can find me downstairs."
Nan Yue nodded, and asked by the way: "Which room downstairs does Teacher Sheng sleep in?"
Sheng Jingheng looked at her with gentle and focused eyes: "It's directly below."
"Oh." Nan Yue nodded thoughtfully, and then smiled, "Then, good night, Teacher Sheng?"
Looking at her undefended smiling face, Sheng Jingheng suddenly remembered a comment he had seen on Weibo.
Then he quickly lowered his eyes and whispered: "Good night."
After speaking, he turned around and closed the door to go out, leaning against the wall and breathing deeply.
He really wanted to do what a man should do at this moment, but he seemed to be in a little too much of a hurry, and if he scared her away, the gain would outweigh the loss.
Right 8 times, Sheng Jingheng is not a man! ! !