Girls are always slow in choosing underwear, especially when three girls are choosing together.

In the coffee shop, Yunluo and Liuxun chatted about some random trivial matters, mainly talking about the stories of the characters in the 237 years of the apocalypse and the song My Heart Will Not Die. Liuxun liked novels and war songs very much.

"A Luo, I think The End of the World 237 can be published in simplified Chinese. I did some research on you and found out that you are fluent in both English and French and are very professional in translation. I think it shouldn't be a problem to translate the novel into English. Well, from what I understand, Japan prefers novels about the end of the world, but it's a pity that you don't speak Japanese."

Liu Xun was very concerned about the 237th year of the apocalypse. Yun Luo wrote about how the evolvers would survive in the apocalypse in a real and cruel way, which made Liu Xun feel the same way: "I know a large multinational publishing group headquartered in West Lake City. They dare not refuse to give me face."

Yunluo enjoyed talking to Liu Xun. In a sense, he and she were the same kind of people, neither of them were ordinary people. It was difficult for Yunluo to talk to An Chuyu, An Qingju, and Yan Chenyu about trivial matters like how many people he had killed yesterday.

"As for Japanese, I can speak it, but others don't know and I haven't taken the test. Liu Xun, let me tell you, don't tell others, I studied Japanese so that I can understand Japanese love action movies and love anime. I have no pressure in daily conversations. It's not difficult to translate novels into Japanese."

Liu Xun and Yun Luo talked about romance movies with great interest, and Liu Xun recommended several newcomers to Yun Luo, all of whom had big breasts.

The two chatted and ate, and after finishing the couple's meal, Liu Xun picked up a red flower folding umbrella and left. As the captain of a combat team in Baxia, Liu Xun was not idle. Speaking of which, Bai Shi was really useless. He had the ability to materialize fantasy, but he was afraid of heights and dared not transform into a bird of prey to fly in the sky, because, hahahaha, Bai Shi almost fell to death three times, and he had a psychological trauma.

When Liu Xun opened the flower umbrella at the entrance of the coffee shop, An Chuyu, An Qingjue, and Yan Chenyu also walked out of the Mimosa clothing store, and the three of them walked towards the coffee shop. Liu Xun recognized An Chuyu and An Qingjue, and had seen Yan Chenyu's photo in Yunluo's file, but she didn't say anything, just smiled meaningfully, and left heroically.

An Chuyu inadvertently saw Liu Xun walking away. Her dark burgundy hair was as passionate as a flame, which reminded An Chuyu of the national security agent Liu Xun mentioned by Yun Luo, but An Chuyu did not think too much about it.

Yun Luo sat alone at the hexagonal light blue table, thinking about every word Liu Xun had said. He felt that Liu Xun had never doubted him, but just simply liked the novel The End of the World 237 Years, or maybe she was a little interested in him, and that was all.

Liu Xun had no intention of visiting Yunluo to record a new song. She just said that once she had convinced the publishing house, she would ask the publishing house to call Yunluo to discuss the copyrights of the English, Japanese, and Chinese versions of The End of the World 237. Liu Xun assured Yunluo that the publishing house would adopt a contract model of signing fees and sales share.

It seems that even a core member of Ba Xia like Liu Xun doesn't have any ordinary people friends to talk to, and Yun Luo just happened to run into one.

Well, let me add that the bill just now was paid by Liu Xun...all the change in Yunluo's body added up to less than a hundred yuan. As a girlfriend has been letting her boyfriend do whatever he wants for a long time, it is natural for her to keep a close eye on him so that he won't become unruly.

There was no trace of Liu Xun's number in Yunluo's black cell phone, but Yunluo had already memorized it.

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"I'm so tired. What delicious food does my brother-in-law have?" An Qingjue sat down weakly, holding the delicate bag in her arms to prevent Yunluo from peeking. An Chuyu naturally sat on the same side as Yunluo. Yan Chenyu sent An Qingjue to sit inside. She and Yunluo were facing each other. The little thoughts of girls were always very delicate.

Yun Luo smiled and ordered two cool summer couple's meals. The taste was indeed good, but the waiter looked down on her. The waiter saw Yun Luo and Liu Xun chatting and laughing just now. He called her brother-in-law, what a scumbag.

After tasting the dessert, An Chuyu, An Qingju, and Yan Chenyu all thought Yunluo was very tasteful. However, An Chuyu asked casually, "Aluo, this couple's meal is not cheap, right? Did you order one?"

"Even if I want to order it, I have to have enough money in my pocket. I recommended it because I saw so many people ordering this set meal." Yun Luo's eyes were sincere and his tone was gentle, and he spoke with confidence.

Yun Luo knew An Chuyu very well. If Liu Xun was recognized by An Chuyu, then his girlfriend would ask all kinds of questions about Liu Xun as soon as she came in. Since An Chuyu didn't ask Liu Xun, it meant that his girlfriend really didn't know. It would be a waste not to lie.

Being honest sometimes hurts each other, so a white lie is the best choice.

The three girls were chatting about all kinds of girlish things and eating non-stop, so Yunluo kept chatting with them. In short, shopping with the girls was a very boring activity for him. Although the girls also bought a lot of clothes for Yunluo, Yunluo's opinion was not important.

An Chuyu sometimes pretended to glance at the two circles of black oil stains on Yunluo's left wrist. Yunluo thought his girlfriend was very skillful and interesting in being jealous. In fact, An Qingjue and Yan Chenyu also gave Yunluo some small things, such as bracelets, pendants, key chains, lighters, etc. suitable for boys, but his girlfriend only allowed Yunluo to wear the things she gave him.

Yan Chenyu and An Qingjue are both very smart, how could they not understand An Chuyu's character? They just pretend not to know.

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Yan Chenyu treated us to lunch, and we went to a seafood buffet, which was not too expensive, 200 yuan per person. After lunch, Yun Luo drove his pink BMW back home, dropped off his food, and fed Tangtang, who was not actually hungry, before going to Tianlai Recording Studio.

Bai Qinghua, a beautiful and elegant woman in her thirties, provided very considerate service. After the pink BMW was parked, she stood at the gate of Tianlai Recording Studio on time to welcome the arrival of Yan Chenyu and Yun Luo. An Chuyu and An Qingju were obviously rookies and did not need to be taken too seriously.

Yunluo's first request was to let Bai Qinghua listen to the timbres of various musical instruments collected in the recording studio. Yunluo had not yet decided which instruments would be used for the accompaniment of the song "Angel's Death".

In the doomsday world, Yunluo is proficient in dozens of musical instruments. Although most of the instruments on Earth are different, the music theory is the same. It doesn't take Yunluo much time to get familiar with a new instrument. When a person can freely control every muscle and breath of his own, many musical problems are no longer difficult.

Yan Chenyu, An Chuyu and An Qingjue were taken by Bai Qinghua to visit the Tianlai Recording Studio. Liu Yunluo was left alone wearing high-fidelity headphones, listening carefully to various musical instruments from all over the world.

Yunluo was not stupid. He first listened to Chinese musical instruments. After listening to about 120 kinds, Yunluo had a rough impression. Just to pursue better ones, Yunluo also listened to some of the most distinctive musical instruments in other countries. The piano was indeed very high-end. There was no such thing in the end times, and there was nothing similar.

Finally, Yunluo chose the guzheng, bamboo flute, pottery xun, and chime bells as the instruments for Angel's Death. Needless to say, the guzheng is played by Zhen Mi in the first half. Angel's Death lasts ten minutes, and Yunluo wants to use chime bells to carry it through, the pottery xun will be used for the myth part, and the bamboo flute will be used for the final lie.

Yunluo pressed a button, and naturally, a staff member from Tianlai Recording Studio came over and took the bamboo flute, pottery xun, and chime bells that Yunluo needed and put them in the recording studio. The chime bells were very complete and exquisite, and there was only one set in the recording studio, which was made of antique bronze.

Although he had never touched a bamboo flute, a pottery xun, or a chime before, Yunluo only needed some of the syllables of Angel's Death, and he didn't need to be proficient in them. As long as he could use these three instruments to produce the required timbre, it would be fine. Yunluo took a small hammer and struck various parts of the bronze chime, recording the changes in various timbres. He used the bamboo flute to play the melody randomly, and then tried the pottery xun, and he had a good idea.

Bai Qinghua apparently learned the news that Yunluo had started work, and came back with An Chuyu, An Qingjue and Yan Chenyu.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Yunluo ignored the three girls and concentrated on recording the unique timbres of the three instruments and thinking about how to match them. After sorting out everything, Yunluo made a start gesture to Bai Qinghua.

Bai Qinghua sat in front of the recording console, wearing monitoring headphones, turned on the recording equipment, and gestured to Yunluo that they were ready. An Chuyu and An Qingju were just watching the fun, and they didn't say anything. They just sat beside them with their beautiful eyes looking at Yunluo through the thick soundproof glass. Yan Chenyu slyly walked to Bai Qinghua's side and took out a spare monitoring headset and put it on.

This was a little secret that Yan Chenyu only found out after specifically asking Bai Qinghua. Although the backup monitoring headphones were inferior in sound quality and could not completely restore the real sound, they were still better than listening to audio on the Internet.

Only someone like Yunluo, who has an extraordinary memory and can control himself in detail, can remember the timbre of every part of a musical instrument and play it well. Although it is a bit mechanical, it is more professional than most people who make a living by playing musical instruments.

An Chuyu and An Qingjue knew nothing and dared not make trouble, otherwise they would have been fighting with Yan Chenyu with laughter and noise.

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Yunluo could not make more than three mistakes, and finished recording the audio of the bamboo flute, chimes, and pottery xun, which took more than half an hour. The main problem was not with Yunluo, but the quality of the instruments themselves. Yunluo followed the original strength position, but the sound was out of tune, which was unacceptable to Yunluo.

Yun Luo discussed the mixing and composing work with Bai Qinghua. Angel's Death is different from My Heart Will Never Die. My Heart Will Never Die has two instruments from beginning to end. You don't need to worry about the zither sound. Yun Luo is very familiar with the war drum sound, so you don't need to worry about it. It's very easy to record My Heart Will Never Die. The complexity of the score of Angel's Death is comparable to that of My Heart Will Never Die by 30 times.

An Chuyu, An Qingjue, and Yan Chenyu were all background walls. They didn't know what to say even if they wanted to interrupt, so they just waited stupidly for more than an hour, watching Yun Luo and Bai Qinghua talking excitedly, even gesticulating as they spoke.

The background music was recorded well and efficiently, mainly because Yun Luo had no intention of fine-tuning it. It was enough to just be acceptable. Anyway, the quality of the music must be better than more than 90% of the audio posted on the Internet. There are not as many singers who can afford top-level recording studios as imagined. In one word, it is expensive.

The main customers of Tianlai Recording Studio are not professional singers, but amateur singers, some of them are very amateur and are good at singing out of tune, but they have money.

Seeing that Yunluo and Bai Qinghua would be together for at least a few hours, An Qingjue could no longer stay. If she could participate, she would not feel bored, but what was the point of standing there stupidly? So, An Qingjue suggested, and An Chuyu and Yan Chenyu seconded the proposal. The three girls left Tianlai Recording Studio and went to enjoy the August scenery of West Lake.

Yunluo listened to the background music he had prepared and felt very satisfied. He felt sorry that the three girls did not have the good fortune to hear it first.

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