The man in suit and glasses returns to the artist lounge backstage.

After waiting for the recording to end, Ning Qianru returned to the lounge and smiled when she saw the man in a suit and glasses.

"A Feng, pack your things and get ready to leave."

"Okay, sister Qianru."

Afeng nodded and then asked hesitantly.

"I was backstage just now, and I heard someone commenting on the performance of Liu Mingkai and his opponent Liu Sihui. He seemed to be very reasonable. It seemed like... what is your name, Brother Jie?"

"And...it seems to be from Liu Mingkai's team. It seems to be the designer, and it seems to be the producer of the previous song "Spring Breeze Blows"."

"Brother Jack?"

Ning Qianru frowned.

"My junior brother's music producer?"

"It sounds like it should be. I overheard a few words and it seems that this person is not just a music producer. He seems to be very sensitive to the overall stage work."

"It seems to be called Li Shaojie."

Afeng thought about it for a moment and briefly recounted what Li Shaojie said.

"Um?!!"

Ning Qianru nodded.

"I've never heard of this name, look it up!"

"Um!"

...

After a while, A Feng raised his head, his face looked a little strange.

"No...no, I can't say that I didn't find it..."

Ah Feng looked a little weird and pointed at the computer screen.

"It's all papers, senior papers..."

"Let me see......"

Ning Qianru was shocked when she clicked on the paper.

To be honest.

Ning Qianru couldn't understand.

I really can't understand...

Even people in the music circle are often separated from each other.

Different circles and different majors.

But if you look at the most basic common music knowledge, you can definitely see the gold content.

But I have never heard of this person!!

Ning Qianru is a little doubtful about life.

I also watched Liu Mingkai’s on-set effects before, and they were indeed amazing.

Look at these papers again...

Who is this eldest brother?

Ning Qianru quickly called her teacher.

Soon, Professor Zhang Yingming answered the phone.

"Hello? Qianru, why did you remember to call me?"

Professor Zhang Yingming chuckled.

"Did you meet that boy Liu Mingkai?"

"Teacher, I saw you."

"how do you feel?"

“Excellent!!”

Ning Qianru pursed her lips and smiled, admiring Liu Mingkai very definitely.

"But teacher..."

"Do you know a man named Li Shaojie? He is the producer of Akai. Is it possible... that he is also your disciple?"

"no."

Zhang Yingming curled his lips, suddenly unable to laugh.

"He is the apprentice of the vinegar vat."

Come on.

Ning Qianru seemed to understand something.

"Although you rarely pay attention to things in the academy, have you ever heard that... Shen Yin had a monster three or four years ago?"

"......monster?"

Ning Qianru scratched her head.

Because she rarely pays attention to students' affairs, Ning Qianru doesn't know who is a monster or not.

But I know a little urban legend.

Especially a certain urban legend that is incredible and unforgettable once you hear it.

"I've never heard of monsters. I've heard of a student discussing Master Chagli's works with a professor of the conducting department, and both of them fell in love with each other. Finally, I heard that the student almost made the professor angry, so he moved in directly.

Got ICU..."

"...."

Professor Zhang Yingming was silent.

"it's him."

"...That's really quite a monster."

Ning Qianru's mouth started to feel bitter.

"The professor got angry in the ICU, so he wasn't expelled?"

"Except for firing me, he was very polite at the time."

Professor Zhang Yingming resisted the urge to roll his eyes.

"Actually, it's not as exaggerated as the rumors say. The relationship between the two of them is actually quite good. That was the day... two very serious professional gangsters had a disagreement, and then they chatted for a whole day.

The more we talk about the differences..."

"Professor Li is actually not angry, but suppressed. In the severe winter in the Northeast, he closes the windows, turns on the heater, and closes the door in a small office. The two of them talk for a day... The sad old Li smokes one cigarette after another.

A cigarette, and then feeling stuffy..."

"..."

Ning Qianru was speechless.

"Actually, it's not the ICU. It's just that the blood pressure suddenly increased without ventilation, and I became confused. I got better soon after I went out and ventilated. I don't know who passed it to the ICU..."

Zhang Yingming curled his lips.

"Later, when Lao Li called me, he said that he looked away and that children have their own ideas..."

"..."

Ning Qian was numb.

"he......."

Zhang Yingming hesitated for a moment and then said.

"Oh! Stay as far away from him as possible."

"Really, I'm not worried about his art at all. It's just that he has some problems with his personality. Most people may not be able to stand him."

"If it weren't for Liu Mingkai's strong psychological endurance and the fact that he really needed his guidance to make progress, I wouldn't be willing to give him my apprenticeship..."

"You...take more care of your little junior brother. It's not easy for him."

"......good......"

The implication is...

Let’s see if my junior brother collapses?

...
To be continued...