In the early morning, the first person to visit was Luo Lin. Wu Di smiled and welcomed him into the study. The two of them were stuck in the house and never came out. When Bandi finished handling the matter in the company and arranged for people to come over with a few instruments, he was hearing Wu Di directing Luo Lin to sing a new song.

After listening to an incomplete song, Bandi had the urge to pounce on him and hug Wu Di and bite him twice.

Wu Di smiled and stopped Bandi's movements with the guitar in his hand: "Old Ban, Luo Lin is simply a genius. I really can't understand why he was buried by you for more than two years. This morning, our brothers and I discussed two songs."

"Damn it, let's take the rocket." Bandy jumped up.

"Mr. Ban, it was actually Teacher Wu who sang it several times before I found the feeling." Luo Lin said embarrassedly.

When Wu Di taught these two songs, he deliberately seemed much more stagnant when he "teached" Luo Lin, but Luo Lin's talent was indeed unquestionable. After the bumps, he actually put forward some of his own opinions, which became closer and closer to the original singer in Wu Di's memory.

The person who knows the whole story best is naturally Xiao Yanzi. From the beginning, she played the role of a hostess and an audience member. She just couldn't understand why Wu Di put his halo on Luo Lin's head.

At Bandy's strong request, Luo Lin sang the two songs.

Two songs have made Bandy stupid. Is this kid a human being? He can actually put two songs in one night, and it can be called a classic. This is simply a miracle. The full-time songwriters in the company can get two songs in one year, and the quality sometimes makes people feel cold, but this kid can actually get two songs in one night. What's this called? Listen to people, "The first snow in 1995 came later than before." Isn't that true? The capital has not yet snowed, and the first snow at this time of previous years is already coming.

Suddenly, Bandy became nervous. Any writer had a peak period of creation, and most of the works produced during this peak period would be good. There is no doubt that this kid is now at his peak period, and a little external interference may end this peak period abruptly. Maybe it is just a sneeze. This kid will not suddenly interrupt his peak period due to some external factors, right?

"Your face can be dyed in a room." Wu Di smiled and said a Beijing movie. When he was with him, it seemed that Bandi had never been a normal boy.

"Ahem, that's what, Wu Di, what do you like? What do you want to do the most now? And what do you hate? For example, color, taste, or people..." Bandi asked carefully. If you want this kid to stay at his peak, you must do all the logistics support work well.

"Are you okay? Want to be my fan?" Wu Di looked at Bandi for no reason. He didn't know why Bandi suddenly had such an idea.

Bandy is actually more difficult than anyone else. A person's peak state is difficult to maintain. For example, some people like to eat sourness, and some people like to eat spicy food. If you take what you think is the best, it may be rubbish in the eyes of others. Bandy himself is a songwriter, so he naturally knows that the author is a sentimental animal. An emotional fluctuation directly affects the quality of the work. Sometimes there is no feeling. Even if you sit there with a pen and sit there for three days and three nights, you may not be able to write a word. When the feeling comes, it will be completed in one go. Whether joy, anger, sorrow or joy has a great impact on the author's emotions. Bandy is now unable to figure out how to keep Wu Di in this state. Even if he pleases him too much, it may interrupt his orgasm.

"Well, do you think we are disturbing you now or not?" Bandi asked with a chuckle, staring at Wu Di without blinking.

"I found that your kid is very abnormal today. If you have nothing to do, go out and play quickly." Wu Di laughed.

"Oh," Bandy stood up happily: "Well, whenever you want me to show up, call me and be on call. Also, ask Xiaoyanzi to arrange whatever she wants to eat and drink. If you want to go out, I will send Xiaohu over to you, and......."

Seeing that Bandi was really going out, the black thread on Wu Di's forehead appeared again: "Old man, stop for me, you kid are not sick today, are you?"

"Hehe, it's okay, I'm fine."

"What a bird, I see, you guy is not normal today. I'm going to say, what's wrong?"

"Damn, you said I was not normal, I see you boy..." Bandigaden stopped talking.

"Hurry up." Wu Di stared at him.

"Well, this is what you asked me to say. You are not allowed to get angry or affect your emotions." Bandy said carefully.

With a squeak, the little swallow next to her couldn't help laughing. When did you see President Bandy care about other people's feelings so much?

Hearing Xiaoyanzi's laughter, Bandy seemed to have an epiphany. This kid's creative orgasm wouldn't come from Xiaoyanzi, right? Yes, it's very likely that he would arrange a few more beauties for this kid? No, it would be bad if he annoyed this kid.

Bandy smiled awkwardly, then said, "I just think you are very enthusiastic about creating now. I'm afraid of disturbing you. I really have no other meaning."

Wu Di stared at Bandi, and after a while, he laughed. It seemed that the speed of his songs was scared by him. Yes, it was hard to understand if this matter was put on anyone. Ordinary songwriters only wrote more than a dozen or twenty songs in their lifetime. It was already a good result for those who could sing one or two songs. He gave Bandi so many songs in front, and now he took out two songs overnight, which was the speed of the money printing machine.

"Don't think about it all. These two songs are songs I used to be immature. Now when I see... Luo Lin, I feel this feeling back."

"Damn, your immature songs are like this. Do you still let people live?" Bandy jumped up.

Wu Di smiled loudly.

Bandy leaned forward unyieldingly: "You kid, please be honest and lenient. How many songs do you have to do with such immature songs?"

Wu Di blinked and estimated that he was actually estimating the funds he needed now: "There are about a dozen or twenty songs left."

"I'll go", Bandi jumped directly on Wu Di, opened his bloody mouth and bit Wu Di's face.

"Get out of here." Wu Di pushed Bandi away. If this kid continues like this, he really doubts whether this kid has a sex-breaking habit.

Bandy laughed: "Well, Xiaoyanzi, you can give this kid a good reward on behalf of me."

Xiaoyanzi spat and blushed.

Wu Di's face also became unfavorable. He looked at Bandi and said with a cold face: "Qu Yan is not anyone's private property. She can only represent herself. Moreover, whatever she wants to do must be her own voluntarily, and no one can force her."

Women are not playthings. If you want to be respected by others, the first thing you must learn is to respect others.

Hearing Wu Di's words, a warm feeling surged in Xiaoyanzi's heart, and the eyes looking at Wu Di gradually became blurred.

"Bao, look at my stinky mouth." Bandi slapped his mouth twice. Now he didn't dare to frown Wu Di's bad head. Besides, what is the relationship between Xiaoyanzi and this kid now? I didn't see that he had just said a wrong sentence. Did this kid come forward to stand up for Xiaoyanzi? And this kid has clearly told himself that if Xiaoyanzi doesn't want to do something, he can't force her in the future. It seems that this kid is serious about Xiaoyanzi. He is too, why dares to say anything randomly? It seems that he is a little overly excited.

Seeing Bandi's appearance, Wu Di knew that he had understood what he said, and smiled and said, "Let's go and see the instruments you brought to me."

The most spacious living room in the suite has been sorted out. In addition to the placement of a few instruments, there is also a set of recording equipment, which has become a simple music studio. The people who do these tasks are actually famous figures in the Great Emperor Records. Even Xinni, Zhang Huaqiang and others have become Black Iron's helpers.

"Angkor, I miss you so much that you didn't sleep all night. Teach me quickly." Seeing Wu Di coming out of the study, Xin Nihuan shouted and rushed over, but was stared back with a vicious look by Bandi. Just kid, this guy is inseparable from Xiaoyanzi now. You still have this trick. Isn't it okay to ask for trouble? If I had known this guy was so light, I should have let Xiaoyanzi go to Qiushun at the beginning, and maybe I could have taken this guy off long ago.

Wu Di smiled and greeted everyone busy in the living room, and walked over to see people fiddling with the musical instruments.

After cleaning the study, Xiaoyanzi also packed up her mood, walked out of the study with a smile, and called everyone to sit down and rest, as if she was the image of a hostess.

[Thank you for midnight, broken, forgetful water, bald third brother rewarded again, nothing to say, updates are given, and adding one more today is a reward. Friends who think this book is not fat can first go and see Lao Zui's completed book "Once a Soldier", but there is a saying first, Lao Zui is dull, that book is Lao Zui's test work, and it is relatively slow to enter, and it only takes about 200 chapters to find the feeling, hehe.]
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