The next day, after Ding Peng came to the company, he handed Ding Li to Ding Ding and took him. He got into the office and did not come out until 5:30 in the afternoon.

He held the piece of paper in his hand and handed it to Zhao Yueguang who was waiting, saying, "Old Zhao, please copy more and try to get everyone to have one, which is necessary for rehearsal."

Zhao Yueguang hurriedly took it and printed it.

Ding Ding hugged Ding Li and felt very distressed when he saw his father's pale face.

"Dad, let's eat something first, you haven't eaten it all day."

Meng Fei handed over a lunch box.

Ding Peng took it and was about to eat, but when he turned around, he saw Liu Zongsheng and his gang of accompaniments not leaving yet, and said with a smile: "It should be off work, right?"

Liu Zongsheng and his group all laughed.

"Uncle Ding, I heard that we will get up early tomorrow, so let's confirm the correct letter." Liu Zongsheng said with a smile.

Ding Peng took a bite of the rice and nodded, "Well, that's right, what? Are you going to be cowardly?"

A girl wearing a leather jacket and braided hair smiled and said, "We will never be timid when we are with Uncle Ding. Isn't it just 5:30? It's not that I haven't done it before."

Ding Peng pointed at the girl with chopsticks and smiled and said, "Well, I love hearing what you said. Young people can be timid in anything, but they must not be timid in their efforts. We will start working at 5:30 tomorrow. We will try to make Ding Ding's album as soon as possible and remember your first achievements."

Liu Zongsheng and his group were extremely excited.

In fact, Ding Peng doesn’t need to remember their merits at all, because that’s secondary. What’s important is that they can learn a lot of professional knowledge from Ding Peng.

There is a lot of this knowledge that they have never heard of, and some of them are not even known to their teachers, but Ding Peng knows it.

There is another main reason. Through Ding Ding's previous album, it can be said that all of them are famous in the circle, and many of them are even missed by other companies. They pay a lot of money to them, but they don't leave.

"Okay, Uncle Ding, we'll go back first. See you at 5:30 tomorrow." Liu Zongsheng waved his hand and the group left.

After a few people left, Ding Peng said to Zhao Yueguang: "Old Zhao, after this album is released, it is not easy to remember to give each of them a little sales commission."

Zhao Yueguang was stunned and said, "They received a fixed salary and wrote it very clearly when signing the contract."

"It can be used as a bonus."

“How much is it?”

"Everyone is about 0.5 percent."

“Does so much need?”

Zhao Yueguang knew very well that if it was someone else's album, it might not be much money to raise 0.5%, but Ding Ding's is different. The last album has earned hundreds of millions of dollars so far!

0.5% of 100 million is 500,000!

What about hundreds of millions?

Astronomical figures.

It's fake to say that this guy doesn't feel sorry for him.

Ding Peng smiled and said, "I didn't say it and kept mentioning it, just make a profit from the previous week."

"Okay, but that's not a lot."

"If you have a lot, just a lot. Give more, so that others will work hard for you."

"I see."

The night in Kyoto belongs to neon lights.

Colorful.

Ding Peng stood on the balcony and looked around, feeling that his mind was much wider.

After enjoying the night view for a while, I washed up and went to bed, but I asked Ding Ding to take Ding away before going to bed. After all, he got up early tomorrow and was afraid of disturbing the little guy.

At five o'clock in the morning, Ding Peng washed up, called a car with a taxi software when he went out, and went directly to Jinmai Entertainment.

Not long after, Liu Zongsheng and his group arrived.

Just like the last time, Ding Peng prepared breakfast for them. After a group of people simply ate it, they started work directly.

At eight or nine o'clock, the company's employees started working.

They saw a familiar scene again, and the uncle and a group of children started to fight again.

"Tsk tsk, I'm so envious of Ding Ding. It's really a blessing to have such a dad."

"Ding Ding must have saved the world in his previous life, otherwise how could he have such a good dad in this life?"

"Hey~ It would be nice for my dad to get up at seven o'clock."

"Look at other people's dad, then look at my dad, suddenly I don't want it anymore."

"Puff~"

It was another whole day, and Ding Peng and his team worked until they finished work at 10:30 in the evening.

Most of the songs are already smooth, but you have to practice for a day tomorrow, otherwise you will still be afraid of making mistakes. After all, it is not a joke to just play twelve songs.

It's dark.

It's dawn.

Ding Peng and a group of young people are still busy.

This day passed, and Ding Peng was satisfied with all the songs.

On the third day, Ding Peng specifically told Meng Fei to come here early because Ding Ding had already started recording.

Ding Ding has not been idle these days. When she went back tonight, her younger brother fell asleep. She ran to the bathroom to practice. She came to the company at dawn and threw Ding Li to Meng Fei. She continued to practice.

In such a short time, this girl had to memorize all the twelve songs, which was her super memory ability.

It took another day and a half to record the song.

On that afternoon, when Ding Peng announced that the days of his busy few days were over, everyone stared at the dark circles and cheered.

They participated in the recording of Ding Ding's second record throughout the whole process. Of course, they understood that the quality of this album was no worse than the first one, or even better.

Inside the office.

Ding Peng leaned on the sofa chair and closed his eyes. He has been really tired these days. After all, he is 40 years old and his physical strength is not as strong as that of a young man.

"Brother, go back and have some rest?"

Zhao Yueguang and others felt a little distressed when they looked at it.

Because they have never seen anyone like Ding Peng, and they are for their children.

Ding Peng closed his eyes and shook his head, saying, "After this period of time, there is still a lot of work to do."

As he said that, Ding Peng opened his eyes and sat upright, saying, "Old Zhao, has the company's publicity been in place?"

Zhao Yueguang accompanied his chest and said, "It must be in place. Now the momentum has been completed. On the Internet, in entertainment news, and in some magazines, it can be said that Lao Pan and others bombed each other, which is even more successful than the promotion of the first album. Of course, this is mainly due to the fact that the first album was so popular. When people heard that Ding Ding was about to release the second album, they were all looking forward to it."

"Where are several music platforms? Have you agreed to it?"

"The agreement has been made, don't worry about this. We are old-fashioned people, and we know how to do it."

"Okay, this album is ready to be released."

"clear!"

Ding Peng said in one sentence, Zhao Yueguang, Pan Dabao, Jin Ruhai and Ouyang Shan all started to move.

Soon, Ding Ding's second album rushed into the market, and then, as expected, began to bombard the whole country.

Just as Zhao Yueguang said, Ding Ding's first album was too successful, and it was not very long apart from this second album, and it was still very hot.

Then this wind, the second album began to sweep again on major platforms.

But to everyone's surprise, this turned out to be a Cantonese album.

"Damn, Miss Ding can sing Cantonese songs?"

"Emma, ​​this is so nice. Any Cantonese song in this album is much better than those Cantonese songs in the past."

"It sounds so good!"

"Did I just notice that there are so many songs in this album?"

"Hahaha, I also noticed that the album created by Mr. Ding for Miss Ding is a quarrel."

"There is still rain."

"It's windy and rainy again. Mr. Ding and Miss Ding Ding, the father and daughter, are going to work together to flood the Chinese music scene."

"Sorry, it's already flooded."

Must be flooded!
Chapter completed!