As soon as he got home, Mason Meng called. He asked anxiously, "Niannian, you were stuck in the parking lot?"
Evan Yu replied, "Well, that reporter must have been squatting in the parking lot for a long time, and his timing was perfect. There was no one around me at the time, but Xavier Xie came to pick me up."
As soon as he heard this, Mason Meng laughed out loud, "Hahaha, that's interesting. I don't know why that reporter regretted it now, but he bumped into the muzzle of the gun - no, it didn't stop, he bumped into the muzzle of the gun!"
Evan Yu curled his lips and changed the topic, "By the way, Brother Meng, how's the album design going?"
"We are working on it. When several covers are finished, you can carefully select them again. The company will not interfere. You can use whatever you like." Mason Meng knew very well, "The master tape needs to be post-processed." Yesterday, it was sent to a foreign studio, the one that makes Qili. The technology is very good, and the sound quality is audibly improved. It is very reliable. When the master tape is sent back, the pressing will be completed, and it will be officially launched soon. Listed."
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