"Okay, I'll arrange it right away. This is a lot of recording work, so if your throat feels uncomfortable, don't push yourself," Ke An said, still worried.
Ye Chen smiled as he walked into the recording studio. "It's fine. I know my limits. Go ahead and make the arrangements."
A singer's voice was surely their most precious asset, so Star Shine Media had always bought exorbitantly expensive voice insurance for its singers.
Ye Chen's premium was naturally the highest among all the company's singers, at a staggering 88 million—far more than Su Ningwei's.
Even with such a hefty insurance policy, Ke An didn't want Ye Chen's voice to have even the slightest problem.
Ke An nodded. "Okay, I'll arrange it. Should we also move up the music video shoots for Compendium of Materia Medica, You Are My Eyes, Chaser of Light, I Am a Little Bird, Mom in the Candlelight, and My Deskmate?"
"Sure. Schedule them for the day after tomorrow. Let's get everything done as soon as possible. Otherwise, once it gets hotter, Weiwei and I will need to start taking wedding photos and preparing for the wedding," Ye Chen replied.
"Okay, understood. You go record the songs, and I'll make the arrangements," Ke An said.
Ye Chen nodded and went into the recording studio.
The recording began soon after.
Ye Chen's skill was already plain for all to see. There was no need to keep a low profile. It was better to finish early and go home to spend time with his wife and children. He could do whatever he liked then.
Ye Chen recorded one song after another. He got through all five—Marry Me Today, Simple Love, Love Confession Balloon, Just Love You, and Love-ing—in a single take. Everything went smoothly.
Lu Yin thought this was simply