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Pei Ximian doesn¡¯t like acting, and he doesn¡¯t know how to act at all.
He used to be a resident singer in a bar. He likes singing and even enjoys music.
Later, by chance, he was discovered by Hua Ge as a talent scout, but the other party did not choose to let him become a singer, but wanted to use his face to act and become famous in the entertainment industry.
It¡¯s also thanks to the fact that Zhang Li was reluctant to let him become famous because of her selfishness, so she kept suppressing his resources, so that he could only play corpses.
¡°Otherwise, when it comes to situations where acting skills are really needed, he will probably be helpless.
Shen Wanqing raised her eyebrows lazily. She took a sip of Wangzai milk and replied nonchalantly: "Just a guess. When you moved before, I saw the guitar you brought over. Yes. You¡¯re well protected, you should like it very much, right?¡±
Pei Ximian rubbed her wrist with his fingertips and nodded gently: "Yes, I like it."
"Don't thank me too much. If you really want to thank me, just sing a song for me? Use your favorite guitar." She drank Wangzai milk and looked at him sideways.
"good."
Pei Ximian went upstairs to get his guitar.
The color of the guitar is natural wood, the sound is very good, and it seems to be worth a lot of money.
Starting from the moment when the strings were plucked and the fingertips were swiping, Shen Wanqing found that the boy in front of him seemed to be completely different.
She knew that in front of her, Pei Ximian was a considerate, gentle and obedient young man.
In front of others, you may be very cold or even indifferent.
But now that he is immersed in music, he is very different.
It is a kind of tenderness and admiration that only belongs to those who are loyal to music.
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Two days later, Tang Mu came to see Pei Ximian. Shen Wanqing went to work at the company, and Pei Ximian followed Tang Mu into the car and left.
Tang Mu brought Pei Ximian to the recording studio.
There are many people coming and going outside the recording studio, all of whom are staff here.
Tang Mu went over to communicate with the people over there, and before leaving, he arranged for Pei Ximian to sit aside and wait for him to come back.
Pei Ximian sat on a stool nearby, lowering the brim of his peaked cap with his fingertips, not paying attention to the curious glances stolen from people passing by.
After waiting for a while, Tang Mu and a middle-aged man came over.
The middle-aged man next to Tang Mu had pigtails, a casual black coat, and green stubble on his chin.
The middle-aged man carelessly touched his beard with his fingertips, and casually glanced at Pei Ximian in front of him.
Then, the middle-aged man sneered at Tang Mu and said, "Is this the person you want to introduce to me?"
Tang Mu nodded, pushed up his glasses with his fingertips, and introduced: "His name is Pei Ximian, and he is an artist under me. Pei Ximian, this is the famous music producer, Jack."
When Jack and Tang Mu came over, Pei Ximian had already stood up. Hearing Tang Mu's introduction, he walked over and nodded, "Hello, I'm Pei Ximian."
Jack¡¯s expression was casual and he nodded casually: ¡°Well, hello.¡±
Jack turned to look at Tang Mu and asked, "Do you want me to make up a song for him?"
"Yes." Tang Mu nodded.
Hearing this, Jack couldn't help laughing. He shook his head and said, "Old Tang, we have known each other for so long, you should know my habits. I don't arrange music for others casually, don't you remember?"
"I know." Tang Mu nodded calmly: "But, didn't you also say that you would arrange music for people who would appreciate you?" (Remember this website's website address: www.hlnovel.com