The eldest brother of the yamen runner's face turned and slowly put the small notebook in his pocket. He couldn't help but feel embarrassed. Even if Tang Xuanzang was in the city, who would rather offend someone who had something to do or not? Unfortunately, this real society caused many upright people to lose their courage. The eldest brother of the yamen runner approached Sun Wukong and said reluctantly: "You are tough, the speeding car is hard, the license plate number is hard, and the godfather is hard." After saying that, he turned around and left angrily.

Xiao Bailong threw away the toothpick, stood up, and came to Sun Wukong, "Godfather is so good."

Sha Wujing shouted long live.

Zhu Bajie lit a cigarette snake and handed it to Sun Wukong. Sun Wukong pushed it away with one hand. Looking at the figure of the yamen runner's brother leaving, he couldn't help but feel sympathy and said, "I used to like to be a cover of reality. Okay, hurry up and get in the car, and my godfather will definitely be anxious."

Xiao You, the chief music producer of the singing Lingshen audition, was greeted by the door, and several bodyguards in black suits and black sunglasses and glasses were neatly lined up at the door.

Sun Wukong drifted hard and parked the Niu Huo Huo carriage in front of the audition cowshed door.

Like a funny monkey, Xiaoyou walked to the carriage of Niu Huohou, opened the car door, and said respectfully: "Young Master Gan and several nobles, Sun Wukong is the music producer Xiaoyou. Oh, get off the car slowly and be careful to knock."

Sha Wujing hit the car door with a bang.

Xiao You showed off her diligence and pretended to be nervous, and said, "Oh, Sun Wukong's ancestor, be careful."

Sun Wukong said with a big thunderbolt and said, "From the future, try to be honest and less hiding things."

Xiaoyou nodded and said, "Yes, yes, yes, Xiaoyou remembers the words of Young Master Gan."

Zhu Bajie was sweating all over his forehead and said in a hurry: "Okay, okay, yo-yo, hurry up, it's almost hot, please invite us in."

Xiaoyou shuddered, "Yes, yes, yes, young master, please come in." After saying that, he quickly pushed the door open.

Xiao You walked in front and led Sun Wukong and others to the Class A recording studio. All the staff in the singing spiritual audition were respectfully posing for Sun Wukong with a humble face.

Sun Wukong adjusted his official accent and pretended to be noble, "Yoyo, where is Sun Wukong's godfather?"

Xiaoyou said: "By the way, Master Gan, Master Gan suddenly answered a call, as if he was going to talk about some big project. He asked me to help Master Gan record it all the way."

Sun Wukong nodded, asked Zhu Bajie for a cigarette snake, and then clamped it in his ear and said, "Oh, okay, then what song we record? Do we have to practice first?"

Xiao You took out the spiritual god hanging caller and called the assistant, then said, "Assistant Zhu, immediately take the song of Master Gan to Room 21, hurry up, quickly." Turning to Sun Wukong, showing a state of being Sun Wukong's ancestor, continued, "Young Master Gan, wait a little time in this room first, and the song will arrive soon." Then, he pushed open the door of Room 21 and shouted, "21, four cups of high-quality coffee." After a short while, he asked Sun Wukong, "Young Master Gan, do you drink coffee, or tea, or drink."

At this time, Sun Wukong walked into Room 21, sat on the sofa, and said to Xiao You who was standing outside the door: "Tea, no tea."

Xiao You's flattery skills were also perfect, and he immediately gave Sun Wukong a thumbs up, "Young Master, you can taste it." Someone shouted: "Four cups of tea, no tea leaves, boiled water."

Assistant Zhu walked on the hot wheels and rushed to Room 21 at a very high speed. He presented the songs that Sun Wukong and his friends were going to record from a very heavy file package. During this process, Assistant Zhu completely restored the appearance of the Grand Chief of the Deep Palace in feudal society, and looked like an ugly villain.

Sun Wukong took over the single song of the Spirit God written for Sun Wukong. When he saw it, he couldn't help but slap the table. Zhu Bajie, Sha Wujing, and Xiao Bailong were even more surprised. The words of praise were endless. Xiao You and Assistant Zhu, who were approaching Sun Wukong, were naturally smiling and happy.

A single tailor-made for playing, playing, playing, playing, calling, calling, and calling, the song is called Evil Dog, a wild and unrestrained lyrics, a song with profound charm, without losing the heroism it deserves.

The lyrics are written like this:

"Evil dog, please don't grin and grin,

Evil dog, please don’t shake your head and shake your tail.

In the dark night, Sun Wukong can't tell whether you are a devil or not.

During the day, Sun Wukong couldn't tell whether you were a burden.

So I hope you will give Sun Wukong a chance to get to know you.

This makes Sun Wukong not look so embarrassed at this moment.

Evil dog, stop your barking immediately

Evil dog, close your stinky mouth immediately

Let Sun Wukong be safe and sound, this twenty-south son is old."

Sun Wukong said to Xiao You.

"Who wrote this song? Why is it so touching? It completely subverts the concept of orthodox music, takes a different approach and creates a new look. It is really a talent that is almost surpassing Sun Wukong."

"Hey, Master Gan, this song was written by Sun Wukong. You praised Xiao You so much. How can the two or five taels of ink save Sun Wukong be better than the talented Master Gan?"

"Sun Wukong likes people who are sensible and deserves to be the chief producer of Lingshen music for singing Lingshen auditions. He has appreciation and grace."

"Young Master, you are too rewarding, Xiao You can't afford it."

"I'm so humble, haha, it's getting late. Let's go first and then record it quickly."

"Okay, okay, okay, then please let the young master and the three nobles move to the recording studio?"

"Walk."

"Okay, Assistant Zhu, let's go."

The single of the evil dog, playing around, playing around, knocking south, and calling around, quickly became popular. Most of them were packaged by Sun Wukong's godfather Tang Xuanzang, and operated around. Not only did it become a benchmark in the local music circle, but it also enjoyed a reputation in many places, so popular that Sun Wukong's father followed a group of old ladies to dance square dance all day long.

Yang Guoguo, the tailor shop in the town, can only see the lovesickness of Sun Wukong on TV every day. Since Sun Wukong went to the town to buy a new bicycle, he has not been in contact for a long time. People around him who know the relationship between Sun Wukong and the two unanimous loves have been labeled as a skeleton, and they are very likely to face separation.

Sun Wukong was invited to the most popular variety show in the city, and everyone came to the wrist. This show further strengthened the status of Sun Wukong's music in the circle of music.

"This show is very successful. Brother Wukong, Brother Li, Brother Zhu, and Brother Lu performed very well. Because you four, all of us are all here. The ratings of the wrists have reached a new high. Come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on, come on." The ones who came were all here, holding a box of high-end brand cigarette snakes, and said with great fragrance.

Sun Wukong refused to be very fragrant and said very politely: "Haha, Niu, we have nothing to do. Thanks to the popularity of the program, it won't be fragrant. For the long-term art journey, we can protect our voices."
Chapter completed!