In the evening, Chen An went to the bar, sang four songs as promised, got two hundred yuan in half an hour, and went home happily.

The next day, he called Qin Rushuang. He needed a studio now, and renting hers was convenient and cheap, so why not.

When Qin Rushuang heard that he wanted to record the accompaniment, she was stunned for a moment, and then agreed.

When Chen An arrived, Qin Rushuang was already waiting for him in the studio.

"Do you want to record a song? For others or for yourself." Qin Rushuang asked curiously, stroking her hair.

"Record an accompaniment for yourself." Chen An sat in front of the console and started playing with it.

"Oh, do you need my help? I can play the guitar, bass, and drums. I can stand up to five hundred children at a time." Qin Rushuang lay on the workbench and looked at Chen Andao with a smile.

After all, there are many instruments required for a musical accompaniment, and it is impossible for just one of you to master them.

"No, I can do it myself." Chen An said without raising his head.

Qin Rushuang thought he was too expensive, so she smiled slyly and said, "Then I'll make it cheaper, maybe four hundred and five cents."

After all, he took away 4,000 yuan from me last time. He must get some back to take revenge on this steely man.

Hearing this, Chen An pursed his lips and smiled. Chen An had already seen through her little thoughts. He tilted his head and looked at her and said: "No, I know all these instruments. You can never get a penny back from me~

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Especially the last word "qian" was pronounced with a long sound, as if it was deliberately irritating her.

"you…"

When Qin Rushuang saw that her thoughts were seen through, especially when she saw Chen An's face that wanted to be beaten, she was extremely angry.

She straightened up, supported the workbench with both hands, and looked at Chen An with squinted eyes. Then, as if she thought of something, she looked at Chen An with a fake smile and said: "Okay, very good, the studio is four thousand a day, cash or transfer?"

I let you deliberately make me angry and never expect to get a penny back from you. I insist on taking it away to see what you can do.

Qin Rushuang stretched out her little hand and looked at Chen An as if her plot had succeeded. This time it was Chen An's turn to widen his eyes. He never expected Qin Rushuang to come like this.

"How much, four thousand yuan? Why don't you go and grab it? Renting a studio for a day now only costs two thousand yuan."

When Qin Rushuang heard this, she shrugged and said, "Oh, if you think it's too expensive, you don't have to rent it. I'll pay this price. Use it as you like."

Hearing this, Chen An shook his head helplessly. Where did he go to find a studio temporarily? Looking at the proud Qin Rushuang, he could only stand up and said: "Okay, okay, you are awesome, you profiteer."

As Chen An spoke, he held Qin Rushuang's shoulders and walked out: "Let me tell you, who is this person..."

Qin Rushuang was listening to Chen An's words, wondering what he was going to say, but she didn't notice that she had arrived at the door unknowingly. The next second, Chen An pushed her out and slammed the door hard.

Chen An clapped his hands in the room and raised his eyebrows and said, "It's much quieter this time." Then he returned to the operating table minding his own business.

Qin Rushuang, who was outside the door, realized that she had been tricked by Chen An. She stamped her feet angrily, slammed the door hard and shouted: "Asshole, come out, that's my recording studio!"

Seeing that Chen An ignored her at all, Qin Rushuang had no choice but to give up and snorted hard towards the door before turning around and leaving.

After she calmed down a little, she said in her mind with some disbelief: "Is it possible that he is really planning to complete an accompaniment by himself, and that he is planning to record all the instruments by himself?"

"While you are so good at the piano, you also have to master at least seven or eight instruments and complete mixing and arrangement independently. Isn't it incredible?"

"Is he really just a senior? I believe you if you say he is a producer who has been in the music industry for more than ten years."

Qin Rushuang clicked her tongue and left with surprise in her eyes.

Chen An was busy until the evening, and it was not until midnight that he finished recording the entire accompaniment. He leaned on the chair and looked at the black USB flash drive in his hand and muttered to himself: "Everything is ready, it depends on the plan for tomorrow."

Is it going well or not?”

There is a label affixed to the USB flash drive, with three words written on it in blue ballpoint pen.

‘Nan Shan Nan.’

The next morning, Chen An took the lead in registering the copyright on the website before going out to school.

(Copyright will be registered in advance and will not be repeated in the future.)

Tonight is the welcome party of Tianzhou Conservatory of Music. For other schools, the welcome party may not be that important, but this is a conservatory, which has produced many singers and stars.

This is a very good opportunity for everyone to showcase themselves, and the school also attaches great importance to it. More than 13,000 teachers and students from the whole school will come to participate, and many school leaders will come to watch.

The only place Chen An could find now that had an audience of more than 3,000 and could sing a song completely was this party.

Of course, for such a big party, the program has been decided long ago and has even been rehearsed several times. Where can there be a place for Chen An?

Before Chen An was reborn, he signed up for a program with Chu Momo, and the two played a song at the finale. But now Chen An died in the flames. I don’t know how the school arranged it. Should Chu Momo sing alone, or just change it?

A new show.

This was Chen An's plan. He wanted to go in and find out the news, and see if he could take advantage of the troubled waters to sing on stage.

Of course, if there is really no chance, Chen An can only create it himself, for example, find someone to discuss it carefully, ask him not to come on stage, and then sneak on stage to do it for him when it is time for the performance.

As for how to discuss carefully before someone is willing to take such a big risk and be willing to trade with him for the crown prince in front of 13,000 people and the leaders of the hospital, it is not easy.

All you need to do is go to the bathroom, remove a mop rod, and gently put it on the back of the person's head, and he will definitely agree without saying a word.

Although it was just after ten o'clock, the backstage of the party was very busy. There were still people rehearsing the show on the stage. The host was working hard to change the words and the equipment was being adjusted. After all, no one wanted to embarrass himself in front of the whole school.

Chen An, on the other hand, wore a peaked cap and sneaked into the backstage with ease. He tried his best to pretend that he was busy so as not to be stopped.

If someone discovers that he has sneaked in and is kicked out, then he will no longer be able to sneak in, and his plan will be completely ruined.

Just when Chen An was looking around, wondering where he could get the program list, someone suddenly tapped him on the shoulder.

"Hey, buddy, which department are you in?"

Chen An was so frightened by this shot that he froze in place instantly, with cold sweat on his forehead, and even his heart skipped a beat.
Chapter completed!