Yang Huairou raised her eyebrows and looked at him. She had no desire to ask him anything at all. She turned around and walked into the recording studio.
The recording studio wasn't particularly spacious, but it had all the necessary equipment. Then the lady put on her headphones and started bossing the staff around.
"Hey, just pick a song and let me hear the sound quality."
The staff member next to her looked confused. He looked at the female singer, then at his boss, and finally, with his boss's tacit approval, he slowly pressed the button.
Then Ms. Yang Huairou started to dance along with the music while listening.
Not only one person was shaking, but the professional team brought by Yang Huairou, including those playing drums, guitars, and electronic keyboards, all joined in the shaking.
The boss looked ashamed.
What is professionalism?
This is called professionalism!
I'm not afraid of awkward dancing!
However, this also indirectly shows that their own equipment is amazing, otherwise why would this professional singer be so obsessed with it?
but……
After shaking for a few minutes, Yang Huairou took off the headphones in disappointment.
"No, these headphones are of poor quality. I can't feel them."
What the hell?
The boss was stunned. You were shaking so hard and didn’t you feel anything?
"Well... this... how about we change one? We still have many recording studios." The boss looked polite.
"Okay."
Yang Huairou replied kindly, turned around and followed the boss to the recording studio next door.
But you have to say this is my aunt. She tried more than ten recording studios and all of them failed. Seeing that she was about to try everything, the boss's mood became more and more depressed.
Another ten minutes passed in circles.
Yang Huairou put down his headphones in annoyance.
"It still doesn't work. The equipment is too bad. I can't record here."
Ahhhhhhhhhhhh,
Damn it, this is too much!
The boss was furious, but he tried hard to suppress his anger. "Miss Yang, I'm sorry, it seems that we really can't accommodate a big Buddha like you here. I will explain the details to Director Qin later."
This is like trying to appease Yang Huairou, telling her not to go too far. Qin Sheng had recorded "Wulin Waijiao" before under even worse conditions, but he was still able to do it well. Why can't he do it with you?
What's more, although these devices cannot be said to be top-notch, they are all first-class equipment that the boss spent a lot of money to buy.
Damn it, why didn't you tell me earlier that you were so ambitious and incompetent? You're wasting all my feelings for Director Qin...
"What do you mean?"
Yang Huairou understood what the boss meant. "You blame me for the rubbish in your equipment?"
"I wouldn't dare. You're a big star, so it's inevitable that you'll have higher expectations. That's why I said I'd talk to Director Qin about it later."
If I heard correctly, his words actually sounded a bit threatening?
"Go ahead, tell me. You look so cool, you think knowing Qin Sheng is awesome?"
The few artistic young men behind him were unhappy and stood up to scold him.
"What the hell? Qin Sheng gave us this shabby recording studio just to mess with us. What a crap song! Let's stop recording and go!"
"Exactly, what are you pretending to be? Just because you opened a studio and met a few directors, you think you're a big shot?"
The agent at the side did not stop him at this time. After all, although the conditions of this studio were not too bad, they were definitely not too good either. They were just below average.
He suspected that Qin Sheng was just teasing them, but he had no evidence.
The crowd was shouting loudly, and the boss was about to fight back, "Damn it! I spent tens of millions to open this studio, and you guys made it worthless." But when he looked behind him, a look of surprise suddenly flashed across his face, but he immediately hid it, his face changed, and he said righteously,
"You guys are so arrogant! A talented, virtuous, and accomplished director who won the Tengfei Award for Best Director is being treated like a minion by you. That's really arrogant."
When the young people heard this, they were like, wow, this is bullshit.
"What are you pretending to be, you flatterer? Qin Sheng is your father."
"Is the Soaring Award that impressive? I could win ten even if I was filming a movie while standing upside down..."
"No, twenty."
But at this moment, a faint male voice came from behind, with a tone of surprise and ridicule.
"Oh? Are you sure?"
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