The door opened again.
Both of them looked slightly embarrassed.
Deng Ziqi suddenly stood on tiptoes and said in surprise: "Da Linzi, why do I feel that you have grown taller?"
"You are a head taller than me now!"
She looked surprised. You know she usually wears high heels, but Guo Qilin is not much taller than her.
But now wearing high heels, she still needs to look up at Guo Qilin.
This change is too obvious.
"I see!"
"Did you secretly put in the height-increasing insoles!"
Deng Ziqi smiled, her dimples sunk, and she had an expression on her face that I knew was like this.
"You have guessed this."
Originally, Guo Qilin was still thinking of some reason to fool him.
Deng Ziqi himself justified his explanation.
"Hey, Dalinzi, you seem to have become more handsome."
"It's strange, you have changed so much today."
Deng Ziqi let out another soft sigh and stared at Guo Qilin's face, as if he wanted to see the flowers.
Before, Guo Qilin could not be said to be handsome, nor ugly. His facial features had obviously not changed, but he looked much better than before.
Even Deng Ziqi couldn't help but take a second look.
Today, Deng Ziqi is wearing a blue and white shoulder-length loose sweater with suspenders, with her shoulders half exposed, and a pair of slightly flared jeans.
She has a petite figure and good-looking legs, long and slender.
Today she didn't have a bun. Her long hair was curled from top to bottom and hung naturally on both sides, exposing her delicate facial features and giving full play to her advantages.
Her overall appearance today is very age-reducing, and her whole person exudes a youthful and fashionable atmosphere.
Guo Qilin felt like his eyes lit up.
He coughed slightly and looked away.
"Ziqi, what do you want to see me for?"
Guo Qilin calmly changed the subject.
"I...actually I want to ask you, can you accompany me to the recording studio to practice singing?"
Deng Ziqi clasped his hands together and said a little embarrassed.
"Now?"
"Yep."
"Of course, no problem." Guo Qilin readily agreed.
Deng Ziqi plans to arrange the arrangement of "Bubble" in the next few days and practice as soon as possible.
You can take it out later when the "Song King Contest" starts.
What she thought was that Guo Qilin was the creator after all, so he might be able to make some suggestions on the arrangement.
Deng Ziqi said: "You should wash up first. Breakfast is almost ready. We will go out after breakfast."
Guo Qilin nodded.
Fifteen minutes later.
The so-called breakfast is simple whole wheat bread and a few omelettes.
"I know you may not be full. This is for you. There is hot milk on the table."
Deng Ziqi ordered the sandwich on the dinner plate.
As a female artist, body management is a must.
Therefore, the food she eats is generally low in calories.
However, she knew that an adult man needed more nutrients, so she thoughtfully made a sandwich with two fried eggs, vegetables, and some lunch meat in it.
"Thanks."
Guo Qilin felt that this girl was attentive.
…
After breakfast, we arrived at the garage.
After getting on the Mercedes-Benz G, Deng Ziqi put on the pair of toad glasses as usual when going out.
Half an hour later, we arrived downstairs at Hive Entertainment.
Deng Ziqi led Guo Qilin to the recording studio on the second floor.
"Hello, Zi Qi, long time no see."
"Who is this?"
Pushing the door open, a man and a woman sitting in the recording room came to greet them.
The man walking towards me had an eager smile on his face.
"Teacher Guolun, I have to work hard for you today."
Deng Ziqi also came forward to say hello, very politely.
She turned slightly sideways and introduced: "This is my good friend. His name is Guo Qilin and he is from the mainland."
"Hello teachers, just call me Dalinzi."
Guo Qilin politely stepped forward to shake hands.
Later, through Deng Ziqi's introduction, he learned that this middle-aged man named Guolun was a famous music producer in Hong Kong Island.
The one with red hair and an air of maturity in her movements is called Sister Hong, and she is Deng Ziqi's manager.
"Little Handsome Pot, are you interested in becoming a star?"
Sister Hong's eyes lit up when she saw Guo Qilin, and a smile appeared on her face.
Her Mandarin has a thick accent and sounds a bit funny.
Deng Ziqi said with a beaming face: "Da Linzi, Sister Hong said you are very unique. What do you think? Do you want to be my junior brother? Sister Hong said she will praise you."
"Ah this..." Guo Qilin laughed dumbly.
Sister Hong nodded repeatedly and said, "That's right. His eyes seemed to be filled with recognition."
Deng Ziqi laughed so hard that he was out of breath. While baring his big teeth, he translated: "Sister Hong said your eyes will sparkle. If you become an artist, you can charm many women!"
I don’t know if Sister Hong understood it, but she just nodded and said yes, yes, yes.
Guo Qilin shook his head and said, "Thank you for looking up to me."
"But I don't have any plans for the time being. Let's practice singing first."
After hearing this, Sister Hong shook her head and said it was a pity.
"How about it? What song did Zi Qi prepare?"
A few people sat down and talked about business.
Sister Hong said: "No, what's the song? I don't even know about IKEA."
"Did you write it yourself?"
In fact, Sister Hong is also very confused.
Because the company has spent a lot of money to invite top music producers from the mainland to write songs for Deng Ziqi.
However, last night Deng Ziqi suddenly said that he had prepared a song.
"Thump thump thump thump!"
"See for yourselves."
Deng Ziqi showed the paper he regarded as a treasure and deliberately let it slip.
"This song..."
Teacher Guolun took the hand, glanced at it briefly, and was so excited that he trembled all over.
"This is a high-scoring love song that compares love to a bubble!"
"Okay, okay!"
"The lyrics are simple and straightforward, directly touching the soul, and the melody is ear-catching. It can perfectly present what this song is about to express!"
"Awesome!"
As a professional music producer, Mr. Guolun has been immersed in music for many years. With his professional vision, he can tell at a glance that this is a good song!
It is a good song that can be called a classic!
He couldn’t wait to get the song produced.
He concluded that if this song is used in the "Song King Contest", Deng Ziqi will definitely be able to directly open the mainland market with this song and become an instant hit!
Sister Hong's face flushed with excitement when she saw Teacher Guolun, and she didn't understand the music, so she could only ask anxiously.
Teacher Guolun explained it to her in Cantonese.
Sister Hong suddenly stood up and grabbed Deng Ziqi's shoulders. She was so excited that she couldn't help herself.
She asked in Cantonese: "Did you write this song? You are a genius, I knew you could do it!"
Sister Hong was so excited that she wanted to cry. She knew very well what this meant.
Although she can't understand songs, the fact that she can receive such high praise from Mr. Guolun, a top music producer, is enough to explain everything!
As Deng Ziqi's agent, she was very happy and wanted to laugh out loud.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
"Ziqi, if you can write this song "Bubble", your future will be limitless!"
Teacher Guolun applauded and said.
Just when these two people were so excited that they forgot everything.
Deng Ziqi pointed elsewhere and said triumphantly: "You all guessed wrong. This song was not written by me, but by him!"
