Quick Transmigration Female Lead: Male God, Never Stopping

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"Okay, let me play it." He Yuyan looked at her coldly and said: "Don't blame me for not reminding you, the foreword must be related to the relationship with the community. And only ten minutes, immediately within ten minutes Step down! Do you understand?"

"Got it!"

The ink dyed drums are about to turn and leave, and He Yuyan shouted at her: "Right, the first-line equipment of the dubbing agency does not support the offering, the clothing does not support it, and those who have to leave it to the group. Don't blame me for bullying new members. You need equipment, go to the warehouse and see if you can use it."

"叮铃——" The phone ringing, the ink-stained tears have to fall.

However, in order to perform for ten minutes, there was no way to answer the question, and the face was wronged and picked up the phone.

"Dyeing, come to the vocal music room on the first floor."

The entire room was filled with dubbing props and costumes, which were prepared by Wen Yanchen.

Presumably, he naturally guessed that it was impossible to give them any props.

"Wow, I just got a half-death because of the equipment! There are more than the dubbing agency here." The ink dyed his hand and wiped his tears, stopping in front of a blue-blue scattered flower cloud. Take it in your hand and say, "It's so beautiful!"

"From the 兮 like blue, this is your clothes."

"Yeah." Wen Yanchen nodded. "After three minutes on the stage, we will enter the recording room. The stage will always be a peach blossom scene. I have already arranged this."

"It's so good, at least we don't see the audience on the stage. It's not a dark stage."

"This is the finalized script." Wen Yanchen handed them three copies of A4 paper: "As long as there are noisy sounds under the stage, we will stop."

"This script is too long!" Ink dyed and shook his head. "No, no, the president of He Yuyan said that we only have ten minutes."

"How much time do we have, I have the final say." Wen Yanchen's eyebrows are slightly moving, and the deep eyelids are like a silhouette.

"what?"

"But the audience is willing to look at it, just look at the performances of the four of us." Wen Yanchen said with a squint: "If they talk noisy, prove that they are impatient to see. I finished, everyone finished the last paragraph and ended."

Luo Dian quietly listened to all the explanations of Wen Yanchen, she did not know why he was so decisive to say that he had the final say.

But his stern look is really good-looking... I really think it looks good and looks good.

At night, 7:30.

The equipment and clothing they will use are placed in the storage room, and there is not much more than one box.

Although the sound on the spot will be mixed, if the device is good enough, it can filter out some noise.

The ink dyed was a little nervous. After drinking two large cups of pearl milk tea, she said she wanted to go to the bathroom...

Luo Dust is the figure of Su Zhi found in the background, the vocal music club should be the first to play.

"I am also the second group, haha! After all, the first group is an ensemble of various instruments. It is impossible to be a violin solo at the beginning!" Su Weide smiled happily: "This time I really want to thank you and Wen Yanchen. I told my parents that although they were a little angry, they still came."

"Then you have to cheer, music has no borders. As long as you really like it, it is a love for music!"

"Well, it will be!" Su Zhi came over and whispered: "I heard that you also have performances, can you disclose?"

"You will know when you get there!"