So Xu Nuo cleared his throat: "Ahem, then I'll start singing."

"Printing"

"Production is complete."

"Thanks."

"Incorporating elements of DJ music style"

"Come to Chimelong, visit Chimelong, there will be a lot of fun"

So fast?

As expected of Guan Ju!

Because he happened to hit the chorus of the song that was being played, and he was instantly attracted: "Fuck, what kind of song is this?"

"Play it and I'll listen."

Xu Nuo took out a USB flash drive from the drawer and inserted it into the host: "By the way, copy a sound source to the USB flash drive."

Soon, Xu Nuo wrote the lyrics of "Hard to Come" on the document.

This time I felt a little better, and then Xu Nuo asked Guan Ju to optimize the melody of the song.

Xu Nuo said expectantly.

From this song, He Feiyang's mind seemed to suddenly have a picture of listening to the song at Goulan in Changle Palace Entertainment City last night.

"Uh, Guan Ju, please try making a DJ version."

"Guan Ju, the lyrics are ready."

Whenever Xu Nuo was dissatisfied, he would ask Guan Ju to improve and optimize it.

After a while, Xu Nuo was almost sober from the wine, so he said: "Guan Ju, I will sing a small part. You can extract the melody based on the part I sang, and then try to compose music."

Then a piece of music that the DJ mixed with ancient melodies started playing.

Xu Nuo has listened to this song actively or passively not only a thousand but also eight hundred times. Naturally, he knows the lyrics by heart, but the chorus is always easily misled by some weird lyrics.

Xu Nuo unplugged the USB flash drive, stood up, and said to He Feiyang: "The model drawings of the movie props have been printed out a long time ago and I asked Xiaowen to sort them out. Let's go, let's go to the machine factory to customize them. If we can finish the work earlier,

Maybe you will have a chance to invite me to Changle Palace to relax tonight."

Xu Nuo is going to the machinery factory today to customize some props needed for the filming of the movie "Terminator", such as the mechanical body of the T-800 exposed in the explosion, and some futuristic sci-fi weapons.

Xu Nuo can't make these things real, and if they have to be shot in real life, they will definitely have to make models.

"Please, I'll invite you tonight. Remember to bring this song with you. Hurry up, hurry up, my manufacturer has been contacted, why are you dawdling, Lao Xu!"
Chapter completed!