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Chapter 834 - 835: This Is Not a Question of Being Good or Not

Chapter 834: Chapter 835: This Is Not a Question of Being Good or Not

Leaving the elevator and taking a few steps forward, Li Changlin mimicked the action of ringing the doorbell.

At the same time, he naturally also chimed a "ding dong" sound.

Just then, Li Changlin changed his voice and called out, "Who is it?"

At that moment, someone inside rose to open the door, followed by the creaking sound as it swung open.

Li Changlin immediately stepped forward and held out the bag that, of course, did not actually exist at the moment—it would be added in post-production later—and began to speak, "Your delivery!"

"Oh, the delivery." In truth, Li Changlin was playing several roles at once, but that wasn’t important; he would add some characters in post-production soon. For now, his solo performance was mainly to accommodate the TV production process.

Of course, it was the customer who would say this line. After the customer had spoken, naturally it was time to check, so Li Changlin leaned his head forward as well, as if to join the customer in verifying.

However, at this point, something unexpected happened.

The background music continued, and Li Changlin repeated the motion of taking the bag from the customer’s hands, then began to sing with a baffled face.

Oh no, open the bag, take out the delivery, it’s all spilled out, four dishes turn into two.

Oh no, sorry about that, let’s start over right now.

The customer had originally ordered four dishes, but several mishaps on the way had caused the dishes to mix together.

Naturally, such a situation was embarrassing to present to a customer, so the lyrics meant they had to go back, redo the order, and deliver it again.

But if the song continued like this routine, it wouldn’t be interesting at all.

Fortunately, this adapted song indeed had a way to deal with the situation.

At this point, when the delivery guy appeared to be leaving, the customer hastily shouted, "No problem."

Huh, four dishes turned into a mishap, obviously a big mess, why would the customer cheerfully say no problem?

This short phrase, though only two characters long, instantly captivated everyone’s curiosity, and so Li Changlin changed his tune and sang emphatically.

Your hard work, I understand!

With that, the song came to an end.

Actually, the song was quite simple.

As it was an adapted song, it was not too difficult to fill in the lyrics following the original tune.

But the truly significant meaning the song aimed to express involved, firstly, the professionalism of the food delivery staff, their principles for handling situations, their role as moral models, and other such issues.

On the other hand, perhaps more importantly, it was about the customer’s perspective, their ability to consider the delivery person’s situation.

Firstly, the delivery person certainly did not intentionally mix the four dishes into a big hodgepodge.

Given this, as the customer, there was naturally no need to blame the delivery person.

Moreover, there was also the matter of waste; as the dishes were not dirty, there was naturally no need to replace them.

Furthermore, considering the delivery person’s to-and-fro, not to mention the waste of time, as a customer, do you still want to fill your belly?

Though it was just a short adapted song, it touched hearts and sparked reflection, and Li Changlin felt that such songs should be promoted more.

However, this was the first time Li Changlin had performed something meant for TV recording, and naturally, he couldn’t cover all aspects of acting and facial expressions.

And what frustrated him more was that this time he had actually failed to turn on the camera.

Truly, a distressing oversight. No choice but to keep on recording.

Luckily, having performed once already gave Li Changlin some insights into coordinating movements, singing, and expressions; thus, he relaxed and continued recording.

The song wasn’t long, and the whole video, including the intro, would only last about three minutes at most.

However, to truly perform well was not something that could be achieved overnight.

Li Changlin had never encountered these issues before and couldn’t help but regret not asking Xi Yao for advice when he had come over.

But fortunately, after about ten takes, Li Changlin’s facial expressions and movements became more relaxed.

By the thirteenth attempt, he didn’t pause for a second, completing the entire video in one go.

Having accomplished this, Li Changlin was overjoyed.

He noted that nearly forty minutes had passed, far exceeding his estimated half an hour.

Consequently, Li Changlin downloaded the video to his phone and then prepared to shut down his computer after deleting the files from it.

But just then, the tightly closed door was pushed open, and a somewhat frivolous voice rang out, "I say, Yi Ling, I had already booked Studio 2 yesterday. How could you do this, even bringing outsiders in? Are you looking down on me, Sheng Minjia?"

"It’s not like that, Min Jia. You’ve misunderstood me. Wasn’t your booking for two-thirty? We haven’t encroached on your time," Xi Yiling walked in with another attractive and poised woman, as she spoke.

Xi Yiling’s face showed a hint of embarrassment, while the woman beside her, Sheng Minjia, wore a proud and haughty expression.

From the exchange between the two women, Li Changlin gathered that they knew each other.

Plus, this Sheng Minjia was precisely the person who had booked the recording studio for two-thirty that afternoon.

Li Changlin felt a slight headache but didn’t overthink it, promptly shutting down the computer and turning to Xi Yiling, "Miss Xi, I’ve finished the recording. Let’s go."

"Alright, okay," Xi Yiling nodded, then with a smile, glanced at the woman beside her, "Min Jia, as you can see, we’re done here. You can use the studio now. Please, let’s not be upset any longer, okay?"

"Yi Ling, this isn’t about being okay or not," however, to Xi Yiling’s remark, Sheng Minjia was unyielding.

She gave Li Changlin a cold once-over and seemingly dismissing him, scoffed, "As per Zhicheng Recording Studio’s policy, a studio booked by a customer must be vacated and left empty for at least an hour beforehand. Only then can we ensure that there are no mistakes in the customer’s recording. Yi Ling, we may be classmates, but the fact remains that you’ve used my booked studio. So according to the rules, you should compensate me for my loss."