After My Top Ex Gave Me A Room Card Chapter 42

Chapter 42

Fang Xingcheng nodded: “Recruit as soon as it stabilizes. I still have to handle these things myself. I don’t feel comfortable handing them over to others. But the materials are almost ready. I will confirm the materials tomorrow. If there are no problems, I can wait for approval.”

“It’s almost the same here. I’ve already confirmed the lyrics and music. Do you want to listen to it again?” Bai Song asked.

Fang Xingcheng shook his head: “I believe in your aesthetics. I really don’t have the energy to read these things anymore. Let me rest for a while.”

He said, stretching out his hand and asking for Bai Song’s hug.

After all, Fang Xingcheng had been too tired recently, so Bai Song let him hug him.

Fang Xingcheng absorbed a lot of energy.

“Just get through this period of time. When the dust settles here, we will record the album and enter the later stage. We can also start promoting it.” Fang Xingcheng also did not forget to promote the workflow.

Although most friends in the industry know that the two of them are going to form a group, White Star has not officially announced it. He only created an official Weibo account without a single message.

After all, the main focus of publicity is timeliness. If a promotion group has no works and only relies on marketing, it will be forgotten by the public in a short time.

They both agreed that the work comes first and they would not promote the album until it was sure.

“Okay, then I’ll ask Lao Ji to send over all the demos in a few days, and take some time to learn the songs first.” Bai Song said sweetly, “Thank you for your hard work, Boss Fang.”

Fang Xingcheng smiled narrowly, obviously enjoying the title: “It’s not hard, boss lady.”

Bai Song couldn’t accept it right away. He patted Fang Xingcheng’s head gently and said half-jokingly: “What’s your name? Don’t I deserve to be called Boss Bai?”

In the past, Fang Xingcheng still called him that.

There are only two people in total, and both of them are bosses.

Standard family workshop.

Fang Xingcheng followed Bai Song’s wishes and shouted: “Okay, okay, thank you for your hard work, Boss Bai!”

This sound was pleasant to the ears, and Bai Song expressed satisfaction.

“That’s pretty much it!” Bai Song said.

Fang Xingcheng took the opportunity to ask: “So, does Boss Bai have any other demands for our company?”

“Doraemon?” Bai Song glanced at him: “But to be honest, I have something to discuss with you, and I forgot about it in the past two days.”

“I would like to hear the details.” Fang Xingcheng said.

Bai Song: “We are a music company after all. We still have to record an album, so we still need to have our own studio, right? We can’t borrow someone else’s studio every time we record a song…”

The recording studio is also another weapon for singers. A good recording studio can get twice the result with half the effort, which is still indispensable.

But Bai Song’s idea is also very simple. They have to have it, but it doesn’t have to be good.

After all, it’s hard for a clever woman to make a meal without rice.

Fang Xingcheng smiled knowingly: “Do you still need Mr. Bai’s instructions? I’ve already planned it, and I’ll take you to see it tomorrow…”

“Did it get set up so quickly?” Bai Song said in shock.

“…Design drawing.” Fang Xingcheng added.

Bai Song: “…”

彳亍.

The design drawing is the design drawing, and Boss Bai also wants to see it.

Early the next morning, Bai Song couldn’t wait to go out with Fang Xingcheng.

Fang Xingcheng has already rented a venue, which is not in the city center. This is Bai Song’s request, which must be pragmatic and cost-effective.

I was afraid that Fang Xingcheng would throw all the money in with a wave of his hand.

Although they both have a little bit of money now, they still have to budget carefully.

Beijing, suburbs.

The newly built CBD building is still empty inside, with only elevators and even wooden floors.

“This building is newly built, and the rent is relatively cheap. However, there are companies in the entertainment industry nearby, and it will be very prosperous in the future.” Fang Xingcheng introduced.

Bai Song nodded: “Okay, which one did you rent?”

Fang Xingcheng said: “I rented the seventh floor. If it is not enough, I can rent another floor.”

One floor…?

“Enough, enough, enough, enough, enough.” Bai Song said immediately, “There are only two of us, we can’t rent such a large place…”

The two of them had 100% trust in each other. For example, when Fang Xingcheng handed over the album matter to Bai Song, he never asked about it again. For example, when Bai Song asked Fang Xingcheng to rent a venue and start a company, they had 100% trust in him.

But he couldn’t stand it. Bai Song still felt a little worried about the money after knowing it. Although it was an investment and necessary money could not be saved, Bai Song was still a little frightened.

“This is nearly half cheaper than the city!” Fang Xingcheng said with a smile: “And we will expand sooner or later. We are so powerful, we can’t just work in a small studio for the rest of our lives, right? It’s better to get it right at once. If you don’t have confidence in yourself, you still don’t have confidence in us, Bai Song.”

It makes sense. The company will definitely grow bigger and bigger. If you hire people and then change places in the future, it is better to get them in place at once.

Fang Xingcheng is still thoughtful!

Bai Song was convinced: “If you have confidence, why don’t you have confidence? We have to get bigger and bigger and stronger!”

“That’s right.” Fang Xingcheng said, “Let’s go up.”

The elevator reached the seventh floor and made an arrival sound.

The heavy elevator door slowly opened, and Fang Xingcheng led Bai Song out, telling him the plan as he walked: “This is a big office. When the time comes to recruit some people, we will work here.”

“I have planned two or three practice rooms here. In the future, we can also recruit some trainees and run artists.”

“I plan to turn this small place into a tea room. You can have afternoon tea and coffee when you come.”

“…”

“Dang dang dang, this place is the top priority.” Fang Xingcheng introduced the largest room hidden in the deepest part of this floor: “I plan to make this a recording studio. Then we won’t have to rent recording studios everywhere.”

Although this floor now only has the simplest decoration, as Fang Xingcheng described it, Bai Song seemed to see what it would look like after it was built bit by bit, and the future suddenly became concrete.

“That’s great.” Bai Song sighed: “Fang Xingcheng, I suddenly feel very lucky that I met you when I came to Beijing.”

Fang Xingcheng raised the corner of his mouth: “I am very important. Didn’t you already know this a long time ago? Are you suddenly feeling emotional now?”

A master at destroying the atmosphere, but Bai Song was so majestic that he decided not to argue with Fang Xingcheng.

He now looks at Fang Xingcheng no matter what he likes.

Satisfied.

It’s just one floor, but it’s really not that big in planning. It’s all places that will be used after getting on the right track, and there are even some things that can’t be moved away. Fang Xingcheng has the foresight. Thinking about it, the rent here is much cheaper, and the white pine is not so painful.

“Although it makes me uncomfortable that you are so confident, it is true,” Bai Song was in a good mood, “I sometimes wonder, if I hadn’t met you at the beginning, if it weren’t for me and you, what would I be like now?”

Bai Song was a bit unimaginable.

After all, his youth and his life are already inextricably linked to Fang Xingcheng, and they will continue to do so.

Fang Xingcheng raised his eyebrows and reached out to hold Bai Song in his arms: “I’m sure it’s not what you are used to. Thinking about unnecessary things, there is no if, we are destined.”

Bai Song was amused: “A perfect match, right?”

“Of course, who can see it and not say that we are made for each other.” Fang Xingcheng said, which was the catchphrase of CP during a certain period of time.

Chapter 32 Recording Songs

“Okay, Boss Bai is very satisfied. I’ll treat you to a big dinner today!” Bai Song said.

“Sure.” Fang Xingcheng laughed.

Ate French food in the evening.Bai Song bleeds profusely, but he enjoys it like sweetmeal and is very happy.

After all, Fang Xingcheng is the hero.

“I’ll check in again tomorrow. There won’t be anything else to do during this period. Let’s go and record the album?” Bai Song was responsible for these things. Fang Xingcheng asked, “Has Ge’er been ready?”

“Okay, you’ve been very busy recently, so I didn’t bother you. I chatted with Ji Shijie alone. I’m quite satisfied with the result, and you should be satisfied too.” Bai Song was confident.

Fang Xingcheng smiled: “You are still talking about me. Aren’t you quite confident, Teacher Bai Song?”

“Of course, it doesn’t matter who I am?” Bai Song said, “I don’t have to be confident in other things, but this is music, how can I not be confident?”

Of course not, music is what they eat.

“I’ll send you the finalized version. Take the time to study it in the next two days.” Bai Song said while operating his mobile phone.

Although it doesn’t take long for professional singers to learn songs, practice makes perfect. If you want to sing a song well, you still need to learn more, practice more, and sing more. Fang Xingcheng can listen and learn on the road, and Bai Song can help with the rehearsal when he comes home. It’s absolutely no problem.

Fang Xingcheng said: “Okay, thank you, Teacher Bai.”

Soon after, Fang Xingcheng completely called it a day, which meant that the company’s affairs were settled. Fang Xingcheng hired several professionals to help them with the rest.Fang Xingcheng discussed this matter with Bai Song, but Bai Song let Fang Xingcheng make his own decision, so Fang Xingcheng did not ask Bai Song’s opinion again. After all, Bai Song was a real novice in this regard, and Fang Xingcheng still knew a little bit about it.

Bai Song decided to “wash his hands and make soup” for Fang Xingcheng to wash away the dust.

Fang Xingcheng, a person who doesn’t have to do anything, is not honest and spends all day running around in the kitchen.

Now do this, now do that.

“You can’t stop, can you? You’ve been busy outside for so long, why don’t you take a good rest?” Bai Song said.

“Oops.” Fang Xingcheng smiled and ran to Bai Song, “Don’t I miss you so much? Do you miss me? I haven’t even heard you say that.”

Yes, of course I do.But Bai Song didn’t talk to Fang Xingcheng.

He really understood this person very well. If he answered right now, Fang Xingcheng would definitely raise his tail to the sky.

Bai Song decided to pretend he didn’t hear it. The pot on the left was still burning. He lowered his head and continued to do the work at hand – mixing tomatoes.

There is also a plate of rock-sugar tomatoes, and tonight’s dish is ready.

Fang Xingcheng couldn’t let Bai Song fool him like this.

After waiting and waiting for Bai Song’s response, Fang Xingcheng simply stepped forward, surrounded Fang Xingcheng from behind, and hugged him.

Close to each other.

This posture made Fang Xingcheng’s breath fall on Bai Song’s neck, feeling a little itchy and intimate.

Bai Song said softly: “Fang Xingcheng, you are so clingy.”

Fang Xingcheng raised his nose and looked at Bai Song from behind. He was taller than Bai Song, just enough to hide him.

“If you talk nonsense, I will stick to you.” Fang Xingcheng said confidently.

His eyes were bright, like stars in the sky, opening and closing as if they could speak.

Bai Song couldn’t help laughing.

Fang Xingcheng was confused and didn’t know what made Bai Song laugh. Just when he was about to say something, he saw Bai Song steal the scent with lightning speed.

Place a kiss on his lips.

But before Fang Xingcheng could react, he backed away.

Fang Xingcheng only heard Bai Song leave a vague sentence: “Nothing can separate us, right?”