Chapter 134 Dull The entire studio was much quieter than usual. Apart from Mu Chaoxi's voice, other people's chatter and laughter could hardly be heard. The usually cheerful and lively atmosphere was now lifeless. Everyone was lowering their heads and doing their own things, as if something was weighing on their hearts. They looked sad and couldn't be happy no matter what. Something must have happened at Tang Zhiyi's Intuition Studio, but she wasn't told what happened before. She was busy taking care of the new company recently and didn't pay too much attention to it. She really couldn't guess it for a while. Moreover, Mu Chaoxi beside her was as careless as usual, nodding and laughing happily while looking at the place she marked, which was incompatible with the surrounding atmosphere. But Tang Zhiyi did not dispel her suspicion because of his attitude. On the contrary, his appearance made her even more suspicious. Was it Mu Chaoxi who had made the decision and asked everyone not to tell her the matter, and then kept her in the dark? . If that's the case, then even if you ask him, he probably won't tell you. Thinking of this, Tang Zhiyi put down his thoughts first. After Mu Chaoxi read the notes, he took her for a discussion. This guy usually liked to make jokes, but as long as it was related to music, he had to think deeply and strive for perfection. It was already an hour after the discussion. Tang Zhiyi said that she wanted to use the recording studio to record some music, so Mu Zhaoxi stopped disturbing her. After Tang Zhiyi entered the recording studio, assistant Xiao Chen came in to adjust the equipment for her, and Tang Zhiyi took the opportunity to ask. Tang Zhiyi: "Did something happen in the studio?"
Xiao Chen's hand shook and he pulled out the wrong wire hole: "No." Tang Zhiyi stopped talking and just looked at him. He felt uncomfortable being stared at, and he had a long battle between heaven and man in his heart. Finally, he was defeated. He lowered his head and said, "Brother Mu didn't let us tell you..." Tang Zhiyi took off the headphones he had just put on, looked at him with pale eyes and said, "I just ask you, can he solve this problem alone?" Xiao Chen shook his head. Tang Zhiyi asked again: "Can you solve it?" He continued to shake his head. Tang Zhiyi said: "That's it. If you don't tell me, you can't solve it. If you tell me, there will be one more person who can figure it out." Xiao Chen hesitated for a moment and finally told her. It turned out that after participating in the program "Tomorrow's Star", Mu Chaoxi's national reputation has greatly increased. Liu Fang, the boss of Jiayue Media, tasted the sweetness and even gave him another reality show regardless of his wishes. And according to unreliable news, in addition to this reality show, Liu Fang is also in contact with other variety show producers, and he doesn’t know how many programs and variety shows he will participate in in the future. "You said that if this continues, there will definitely be endless variety shows. Brother Mu is busy recording shows every day. How can he have time to write and distribute music? That boss Liu is too bullying. Brother Mu is a singer. Ah, are these things a singer should do? The liquidated damages are so high, and Brother Mu doesn’t want to implicate us..." Xiao Chen said while crying. "Sister Xi, don't look at him still smiling every day. In fact, only he knows the pain in his heart, but he just doesn't want to show it. In fact... I once heard that he seemed to be planning to ask his family to help him borrow money. " Tang Zhiyi frowned slightly. As far as she knew, when Mu Zhaoxi came out to be a singer, his family was very opposed to it. Even though he is somewhat famous now, his family still hopes that he can return home as soon as possible and inherit the family property. If he borrowed money from his family at this time, it would be equivalent to bowing his head first. Although Mu Chaoxi was usually heartless, he actually had a strong sense of self-esteem. What's more, since his family doesn't agree with him becoming a singer, if he borrows this money now, he must compromise on some things. It seemed that no matter which path he chose, he might never sing again. Tang Zhiyi asked: "When will the next variety show Liu Fang accepts for Mu Zhaoxi start filming?" Xiao Chen thought for a while: "It will probably be early next month."
This month is almost halfway through, and Liu Fang is really anxious. "It's ok." Tang Zhiyi lowered his eyes, and when he raised them again, he calmly said to Xiao Chen, "Go out first." After Xiao Chen left, Tang Zhiyi composed music alone in the recording studio. At the end of the day, the general tone had been determined, but there were still a few details that needed to be considered. Others had already left work one after another. Tang Zhiyi walked out of Jiayue's building, looked at the pink sports car parked directly at the gate not far away, turned around, and dialed a certain number. The phone rang for a while but was not answered. Tang Zhiyi guessed that Tang Mingxiao waited for a while on purpose to vent her resentment for hanging up on him last time. Tang Mingxiao sat at his desk, looking at the vibrating mobile phone on the desk and the caller ID that kept flashing. He pointed his finger at the corner of the desk, preparing to pick up the call when he was about to hang up. Humph, if he picked up this rebellious girl as soon as she called her, wouldn't it look like he was rushing to lick her? dream! Just when he thought it was almost time and picked up the phone to answer the call, the phone suddenly went silent. Before the last call rang, Tang Zhiyi immediately cut off the dial. She looked at the screen of her phone and counted down the five seconds in her mind. five four three two one…… The phone's caller ID lights up. After the call was connected, Tang Mingxiao's voice pretended to be peaceful: "What's wrong, baby girl? Dad didn't pick up your call just now. No, I'll call you back as soon as I see it. Is there something urgent?" Tang Zhiyi felt a chill in his heart when he heard the words "baby daughter". He really can pretend, but...who can't pretend? Tang Zhiyi smiled: "Don't I miss you? By the way, how is your family doing now?" Tang Mingxiao snorted silently. He talked to him like that last time, and this time he said he missed him. Who would believe it? Although he doesn't like this daughter, he understands her fairly well. She only cares about herself and goes to the Three Treasures Hall for anything. "Everything is fine at home, dad is just worried about you," he mentioned his last suggestion. "You are still so young and beautiful, why can't you think of going out to work?" "It would be great if I stayed with Mr. Fu. I could live in a big villa, wear high-end clothing from all the famous brands, and have whatever I wanted. Wouldn't it be better than what you are doing now?" Tang Zhiyi curled her lips and sobbed softly: "I'm sorry, father, I misunderstood you. I regret it now. Tell me, will Mr. Fu still want me?" Tang Mingxiao was overjoyed. This idiot had indeed not changed his gender. It seemed that he had overthought it last time. "It doesn't matter. How can a father be angry with his own child? I believe Mr. Fu still has old feelings for you. As long as you take the initiative, why worry that he won't accept you?" Tang Zhiyi smiled slightly: "Okay."
