Deyun's salted fish, China Entertainment's superstar, the god of the game circle

Chapter 88
"It's been a long time since I saw you come fishing."

Shicha Beach in March, the wind is still very hard and very cold.Dou Wei lit a cigarette, tightened his clothes, stood not far from the young man fishing, and spoke actively.

When people are lonely for a long time, they just want to chat with strangers. Strangers with a little familiarity are the most suitable.

Wrapped in a military overcoat, Tang Deyan was sitting in a mazar staring at the lake in a daze. Hearing Dou Wei's words, he turned to look at him and said with a smile, "Actually, I'm here to wait for you. I've been waiting for two days."

"Wait for me? Do you have something to do with me?" Dou Wei asked.

"Well, I want to ask you to come out and help make an album."

"You want me to help you make an album?"

"Well, I actually want to help my girlfriend release an album..." Tang Deyan said hesitantly, because the plot of helping my girlfriend release an album must be somewhat familiar.Perhaps Dou Wei would have to turn his face and leave, and before leaving, he would have to scold herself as a SB.

But what can Tang Deyan do? After establishing a relationship with Jing Tian, ​​the two opened a studio together.Now that Jing Tian wants to release an album, the songs are easy to handle, and he can shamelessly copy a few songs for his girlfriend.But it needs to be done by professionals.

After thinking about it, this is the only top producer I know.Had to bite the bullet and try my luck.

"Grass~~~".Sure enough, the name of a plant blurted out from Dou Wei's mouth.

He felt that he had really stumbled. Every time he chatted with this kid, he would get stabbed in the heart, but every time he took the initiative to start the chat.It's also really fucking cheap!

Taking a deep breath, Dou Wei finally controlled not to do anything, thought for a while and said: "Make an album for your girlfriend, be careful that you end up in the same end as me."

"No." Tang Deyan said affirmatively, thinking, your boss Dou thinks that Wang Fei is with you because you are talented and wants to use you to become famous.But talent is something I don't have!Jingtian can figure out anything from me. . .

Seeing Tang Deyan's determined look, Dou Wei smiled inexplicably.He took out a phone book from his pocket, tore off a page, wrote a few words, and handed it to Tang Deyan.

"I can't do it, you can find him." After speaking, he turned around and left. . .

Tang Deyan looked at the page, which had a name and phone number written on it, and then looked at Dou Wei who was walking away, thinking: there are still people who use phone books these days. . . . .

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"Mr. Zhang, please come inside."

The studio established by Tang Deyan and Jing Tian was named "Datang Jingxiu". Because it is affiliated with Wang Sicong's Panda Films, they directly chose the office location in the same building.The total area of ​​[-] square meters in the studio is divided into office area, leisure area and a recording studio.It still looks decent.

But apart from the first day of opening, Tang Deyan's friends came to celebrate together, and now half a month has passed, and today is the first time to receive outsiders.

"Mr. Zhang, please sit down. What would you like to drink?"

"No need, Mr. Tang. Let's take a look at the recording studio first."

The fat girl who trotted over was full of displeasure, thinking to herself.It's been half a month since I joined the company, and I'm the only one who doesn't talk about it every day in the company, and there's nothing to do.It's so easy for a guest to come, without even giving him a chance to pour water.

However, Tang Deyan and Teacher Zhang didn't notice her little mood, and they went to the recording studio together, so she had no choice but to keep up.

Tang Deyan opened the door of the recording studio, stood outside the door, and made a gesture of invitation: "Mr. Zhang, you can visit as you like."

"Okay, thank you Mr. Tang." Teacher Zhang said politely and entered the recording studio to check the recording equipment one by one.

This teacher Zhang is the person written on the paper given by Dou Wei, named Zhang Yadong, and he is thin and thin.With slanted bangs, half-length short hair, and a pair of black-rimmed glasses, she looks quite artistic.He speaks softly, as if every word has been carefully considered in advance.

Tang Deyan had seen him as a judge in the "Summer of the Band" program in his previous life, and he only knew that he had a good relationship with Pu Shu.After inquiring with Yu Qian, I found out that he is still Wang Fei's queen producer, and it was Dou Wei who recommended it to Wang Fei. !
So Tang Deyan always wondered if Dou Wei recommended him to him now, whether he had bad intentions. . .

At this time, Zhang Yadong was obsessed with the cold equipment in the recording studio.

The day before yesterday I suddenly received a call from a stranger asking me to help make the album, saying that it was recommended by Dou Wei.Seeing that the other party's bid was not low, I agreed.But the other party chose the recording location in their studio's video studio.

Whether a song is well-produced or not has a lot to do with the recording equipment. Zhang Yadong decided to take a look at the configuration of a recording studio in a small studio.In case the equipment is not good, the recording effect is not good, but it has smashed its own brand.

Unexpectedly, as soon as I entered this recording studio, I was fascinated.This brand new equipment, not to mention the best, is at least very expensive.Some of them are reluctant to buy.In addition, the decoration design of the recording studio also takes into account issues such as sound isolation, sound absorption, studio area, control room, mixing room, etc., as well as noise and resonance reduction.The decoration materials are also expensive.

Tang Deyan saw Zhang Yadong fumbling around in the recording studio, fumbling around with a kid who liked toys, and he thought it was very interesting at first.But he stood at the door and waited for a long time. Seeing that Zhang Yadong was still groping here and there, he couldn't bear it anymore. He interrupted: "Mr. Zhang, do you think this is okay?"

"Very good." Zhang Yadong thought for a while and replied, "Better than mine."

"Why don't we talk about the album?" Tang Deyan said.

"Okay, can I see the song Mr. Tang prepared?"

"sure".

Tang Deyan said, then turned to the little fat girl beside him and said, "Naive, please go and get that stack of music scores."

"Okay, Mr. Tang." When Yang Tianzhen heard that he finally had something to do, he hurriedly ran to his desk to get the music score.

Seeing the two standing like this, Tang Deyan felt embarrassed, and said, "Mr. Zhang, why don't we sit and talk over there?"

"Okay." Zhang Yadong agreed, and followed Tang Deyan to the sofa in the rest area. He seemed to think of something on the way and asked, "Mr. Tang, how many songs have you prepared?"

"Eight poems." Tang Deyan replied.

"Usually an album requires at least 10 songs, why not charge two more?" Zhang Yadong wondered.

"Sorry, I just wrote these eight poems for the time being." Tang Deyan said, in fact, he copied eight poems.But copying songs is also a technical job, and he was not in the entertainment industry in his previous life, so he didn't have much time to listen to songs.It was really difficult for him to find all ten songs sung by beautiful girls all at once.

"Mr. Tang, do you mean that you wrote these eight songs yourself?" Zhang Yadong looked in disbelief.

Tang Deyan thought to himself: Anyway, I am also a "creative" singer who was born in the talent show, and I was nominated for a Grammy. It shouldn't be so unbelievable to "write" a few new songs, right?

Unless this piece of Yadong doesn't know me.

But they are all from the mixed music circle, so if you don’t know me, you should have heard the name.

Uh, I don't seem to have told him his name. . .

It's all because I worked in telemarketing for a while in my previous life, and I can't change my habit of speaking!
"Hello, XXX. I am from XX company, my surname is X, and I am looking for you this time XXXXXX!..."

(End of this chapter)