PUBG Mobile: Madman

"HAN, long time no see!" Ailan was much more energetic than the slightly decadent look before, of which Qiao Zhengqi was very helpful. He helped Ailan successfully get through the stage of teenage fame and immediate expansion, and more or less entered the mature stage ahead of schedule.

Liu Han smiled and hugged him.

"Alan, long time no see!"

After he finished speaking, he hugged Qiao Zhengqi next to him, and then said to the two of them with a smile:

"How are the preparations?"

"Of course it's fine, sister-in-law is fine too. Hehe" Ai Lan smirked.

"HAN, prepare first, I'll make a phone call. The producer Mary's appointment should be coming soon, but his temper is a little weird, being late is a common thing..." Elizabeth added and took the phone and left go out.

On Tuesday, Ha consciously walked into the room of the recording studio, huddled on the stool, and started to open her voice in her most unique way.

"Oh... uh... ah"

...

"Mr. Manson, where have you been?" Elizabeth called Harvey Manson's phone directly.

There was some wind noise over the phone, and it looked like it was driving.

"It's coming soon, that's all." After saying that, he hung up the phone.

"..."

...

Inside a Cadillac, the tuner looked at the impatient Harvey Manson with a wry smile on his face.

"Be patient, Harvey. Since you've already done this job, you have to work hard to do it well, don't you?"

Harvey Manson nodded irritably. Of course, the spirit of the contract must be abided by, but when he learned that the singer this time was an Asian and the company's background, he suddenly lost his calm.

It's not that he is racist, it's just that he thinks that the combination of a newly established entertainment company, a girl who has turned from an anchor to a singer, and a child who has just grown up is bullshit.

When Mary Kate found him, he agreed because firstly, he had a generous reward, and secondly, because of the favor of one of his acquaintances that he needed to pay back. If this song is his own, that's all. He is sure that even if this song is not a big hit, at least it won't be too badly sprayed by others.

But when he later learned that the lyrics and composition had been all done by the child who had just grown up, he immediately became even more unhappy.

"Dent, what if the quality of the song isn't up to scratch? What if the lyrics don't make sense? What if this guy's singing is a mess?"

Harvey Manson asked three times in a row what to do, and asked all the things that worried him and his old friend the most. No one does not cherish their feathers, especially his Grammy's golden sign. You know, once he hits a song, the chain reaction is devastating. Especially in this age of genius.

When the tuner Dent saw it, he quickly pressed his hand to signal him to calm down.

"Calm down, Harvey. You'll know when you go and see, don't think about the bad side of everything..."

As he spoke, he lost confidence in himself.

"At least the tune is okay. Didn't you listen to that "FADE"? Electronic music genius..."

"Damn electronic music genius, this "FADE" is also a medium-sized work in the electronic music circle. God knows how it became popular..."

Harvey Manson is even more pessimistic about his future.

...

So, when he and Dent walked into the recording studio, they saw an Asian young man with his head lowered and fiddling with his mobile phone, and a man and a woman who were nodding their heads in the soundproof room to find the rhythm, accompanied by a dynamic drum beat.

When Liu Han noticed someone came in, he looked up and saw two middle-aged people staring at him with scrutiny and impatient eyes.

"Young man, where is Elizabeth Olsen?"

...

When Elizabeth, who came out of the bathroom, pushed open the door of the recording studio, she saw Harvey Manson, who was talking with Liu Han at length, and Dent, the tuner who was also smiling but familiar with the equipment.

"you……?"

Elizabeth was a little puzzled, how did Harvey Manson look like she had known Liu Han for a long time?

At this time, the voices of Tuesday and Alan Walker, who had already prepared, suddenly came out from the speakers.

"Mr. Harvey, are we ready to start?"

"OK, Miss Olsen, can I trouble you to get a cup of coffee?" Harvey Manson smiled and sat up from the sofa.

"sure."

"Oh yes, remember to pour HAN a glass too..."

"WTF?" Two capital question marks gleamed on Elizabeth's forehead.

...

Once in the working state, Harvey Manson immediately became extremely focused. After he and the tuner Dent tested all the equipment respectively, one put on his own special headphones, while the other Dent put his hands on the tuning on stage.

"Ding Dong, the anchor you subscribed to, your jungler, has already started broadcasting. Go and watch it."

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Chapter 377 Goddess of Destiny

When Liu Han opened the notebook, he quickly adjusted the angle. This angle is just enough to record everyone in the studio. In the center of the screen are the backs of Harvey Manson and Dent, as well as Tuesday and Alan Walker who are sorting the lyrics with headphones through the glass .

It is now a little after 10 o'clock in New York time, and it is just after 11 o'clock in the evening in China.

After seeing the reminder, the water friends who were already planning to sleep, although they were a little confused, they still clicked on Liu Han's live broadcast reminder and clicked in.

But after seeing the live broadcast, a bunch of people raised doubts.

"??? Why is it daytime?"

"Where is this?"

"Fuck, the girl with the hat behind the glass..."

"Tuesday???"

"Is it really Tuesday? What's the situation, who can explain it?"

...

Liu Han smiled and waved his hands as he looked at the water friends who were full of doubts. But he didn't speak, just pointed a mini microphone at the studio speakers.

Then everyone vaguely heard the voice of the two foreigners shouting: