Chapter: 1110

In addition to egg fried rice and clear soup noodles for dinner, there is also steak.

Zhao Feng slaughtered two cows for instructor Liu and others, and Zhao Feng sent some meat suitable for steak to the restaurant, which was enough for Zhang Han's family and members.

At 5:30, Zi Yan and Zhou Fei came back, sat for ten minutes and started to eat dinner.

"Eat slowly, why are you in such a hurry?" Zhang Han looked at Zi Yan and Zhou Fei who were eating in a hurry.

"Wait to the recording studio, didn't I tell you!" Zi Yan pursed her lips and replied.

"What's the rush to the recording studio?" Zhang Han asked strangely.

There's no need to worry about it, it's the same in the past when you take a break after eating.

"Already made an appointment. It will start at 6:30. We have to go there early. We have to record all the songs tonight. There is a lot of work to do. You don't have to wait for me tonight. I guess we won't be back until midnight." Zi Yan said.

"Record it overnight? Isn't it necessary?" Zhang Han froze for a moment, put down his chopsticks and said.

"Brother-in-law, you don't know that the songs given by Han Yang are usually released the next day." Zhou Fei said vaguely while eating the steak.

"Who said that?" Zhang Han couldn't laugh or cry for a while.

I don't even know, where does this come from?

"The main thing is that I want to record it earlier so that I can rest assured." Zi Yan smiled slightly.

"Alright then." Looking at Zi Yan's expression, Zhang Han knew it was useless to say so, so he stood up and walked downstairs.

A minute later, Zhang Han came up with a bottle of mineral water, which contained the spiritual water of Crescent Mountain.

"Hold this, don't be too tired, protect your throat, remember to drink a few sips of water after singing for a while." Zhang Han put the mineral water bottle on the table in front of Zi Yan.

"I know." Zi Yan smiled sweetly, her beautiful eyes filled with warmth.

It feels so good to be cared about, or...it's so good to have him.

After eating, Zi Yan and Zhou Fei left with their bags, and of course they also took the water given by Zhang Han. Mengmeng also waved goodbye to Ma Ma obediently, asking her to come back earlier to listen to Papa's storytelling.

Zi Yan and Zhou Fei went out, got into the Bugatti, and drove to the reserved recording studio.

The location is in Zhukeng District, called Tian'ao Music Studio, on the eleventh floor of an office building.

After arriving at the location, go upstairs, there are already seven or eight people waiting in the studio hall, including men and women, and the leader is a man in his forties with gray hair.

"Hello, Teacher Liu." Zi Yan walked over first and held out her hand.

Teacher Liu's name is Liu Sheng, and he is a professional in the post-production of songs. There is nothing to say about his craftsmanship, and Zi Yan must have two skills to make Zi Yan call him a teacher.

"Hello, Miss Zi, I have long admired your name." Liu Sheng and Zi Yan shook hands, and said with a warm smile: "Our personnel are all ready, I heard that Miss Zi got ten songs by Han Yang? "

"Yes." Zi Yan nodded.

"I'm really honored to be able to sing Han Yang's song for Miss Zi!" Liu Sheng's eyes lit up slightly.

Hanyang is very popular now, and Zi Yan's voice is mellow and pleasant. In his opinion, the songs he sang will definitely be popular. Then they can mention a name in Tian'ao Music Studio, which is something he would like to see very much .

That's why he, the boss, planned to come over and play in person to handle this batch of high-quality songs.

"Teacher Liu is polite." Zi Yan smiled slightly.