full-time artist

The manager was a little puzzled and said: "The company must have notified Xianyu. He should know that Teacher Zheng Jing took the job, but he still wrote a song. What does this mean..."

Lan Yan smiled and said, "It means he is not convinced by Father Qu."

The manager was stunned, and then felt that it made some sense: "Mr. Xianyu is said to be a student. He already has such achievements. The company's position is even on the same level as Qu's father. It is inevitable that he will have the same arrogance as Qu's father, but he has not yet Find out how powerful Father Qu is."

Lan Yan said: "It's human nature, I think Xianyu will become Qu's father in the future, so we still take good care of him."

The manager nodded: "Then let's go to the composition department on the ninth floor."

Lan Yan agrees.

Everyone is in the same company. If the opposite party is an ordinary composer, he must come to see Lan Yan by himself, but if the other party is Xianyu, Lan Yan will take the initiative to meet him.

It's not that Xianyu's status is higher than Lanyan's.

In terms of current status, Lan Yan and Xian Yu are still relatively equal, even if Xian Yu is slightly higher, but Lan Yan is still a singer after all.

Besides, Xianyu took the initiative to write a song for Lan Yan this time.

But what makes Xianyu so powerful is that he is very young, and no one can guarantee what level his future will reach.

So Lan Yan didn't want to offend Xianyu.

On the way to the composition department on the ninth floor, the manager reminded Lan Yan: "Even if you refuse to use Xianyu's song as the anniversary song later, you must express it in a more tactful way, so that the other party can't think that we don't like his song. "

Lan Yan nodded: "Of course I know that."

They have never dealt with Xianyu, so they don't know what kind of character Xianyu is.

But considering Xianyu's age, young people have very thin skins. Such a young representative of the composition department must take care of the other party's face.

Enter the elevator.

Lan Yan suddenly smiled and said, "And I don't intend to refuse, the quality of the song written by Xianyu will definitely not be too bad, it's just that this song can't be released in December."

The broker laughed.

Lan Yan's thoughts are the same as his. Xianyu's song is definitely not too bad, and it is definitely worth singing. It's just that the song released in December this year will participate in the anniversary celebration of the Qin-Qi merger. The song for the event must be the best. Good one!

……

Gu Dong walked into Lin Yuan's office: "Representative, Lan Yan told his agent that he will be there in a while, should we contact Teacher Zheng Jing as well? In case Teacher Zheng Jing is not happy."

"Is that so?"

Lin Yuan said: "Then how can she be happy?"

Gu Dong was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt that this was indeed the question Lin Yuan asked.

She laughed and said, "Just make a phone call and explain."

"it is good."

Lin Yuan said, "Do you have a number?"

Gu Dongdao: "Teacher Zheng Jing is now the representative of the Composition Department on the tenth floor. You have the authority to inquire about her number."

Lin Yuan nodded, entered the backstage of the company, checked, and found Zheng Jing's phone number.

Didn't think too much about it.

Lin Yuan dialed directly.

On the other end of the phone, a mature female voice came: "Who is it?"

"Xianyu, teacher Zheng Jing, hello."

Lin Yuan introduced himself by the name of the song.

Zheng Jing's voice was full of surprise: "So it's you, what can I do for you?"

Lin Yuan said bluntly: "I want to try the selection for the anniversary of the merger of Qin and Qi."

Gu Dong: "..."

She really wanted to speak for Lin Yuan, because Lin Yuan didn't beat around the bush at all, and she knew that she should have taught the representative what to say.

However, according to the character of the representative, it is useless to teach it by yourself.

It means that you are not good at interpersonal communication by nature.

Zheng Jing on the other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds before saying, "Are you sure?"

Lin Yuan said: "That's right."

He's not quite sure, but with the quality of the song, it's almost there.

Zheng Jing said: "Are you on the ninth floor? I'm in the company now, mind if I come and listen?"

Lin Yuan said: "Yes."

Zheng Jing smiled and said: "It seems that you are really sure. To be honest, I am not sure. The composer who made a brilliant shot is not easy."

Lin Yuan: "Oh."

Zheng Jing smiled again: "By the way, I would like to ask you a question, is the song "Change Yourself" really about the merger of Qin and Qi?"

"No."

Regarding Zheng Jing, Lin Yuan had no intention of hiding it, in fact he never considered hiding it.

But he certainly won't spread it everywhere, the official has already defined the song, how can he openly dismantle the official channel?

"Hahahahahaha..."

Zheng Jing seemed to have hit the point of the joke, and laughed out loud, a little inexplicably excited: "It's the same as I guessed!"

finished laughing.

Zheng Jing suddenly added seriously: "But this is the magic of music."

"Ah."

"Then I'll hang up, it's almost here."

"it is good."

After hanging up the phone, Lin Yuan waited quietly.

Not long after, Lan Yan and his manager arrived.

"Mr. Xianyu, hello..."

Lan Yan is about 40 years old this year. She is not tall, just over 1.7 meters tall. She has a pretty good face, which gives people a healthy and sunny feeling.

"Hello."

Lin Yuan got up and shook hands with the other party, and also greeted the other party's manager by the way.

at this time.

There was movement outside.

It turned out that Zheng Jing had also arrived.

When Lan Yan and his manager saw Zheng Jing, they were taken aback for a moment, and then hurriedly greeted each other. One small detail was that their attitude was a little more enthusiastic than when they faced Lin Yuan.

"You're welcome, we're all here to listen to the music."

Zheng Jing said with a smile, and then focused on Lin Yuan's face, her eyes brightened up:

This kid is so handsome!

Chapter 261 Awful

This was the first time Lin Yuan saw Father Qu alive.

Zheng Jing is about the same age as Lan Yan, probably in her early 40s, maybe she isn't very pretty, but she has an inexplicable aura that can't help but attract the attention of others.

"Although it's the first time we've met..."

Zheng Jing smiled at Lin Yuan: "But I have heard all your songs."

Lin Yuan said: "Thank you, everyone, please sit down."

Lan Yan and her manager settled down.

Zheng Jing also sat down in front of the sofa: "But since you want to take my job, you have to show some real skills."

"Then listen to it."

Lin Yuan signaled Gu Dong to turn on the stereo.

Lin Yuan's office is equipped with speakers worth more than [-] yuan. With the door closed, the sound can be presented perfectly in a closed room.

Zheng Jing leaned on the sofa and asked, "Is it a sample?"

Lin Yuan said: "It's already a complete arrangement. The electronically synthesized sound recording is not as good as human voice. That's why I need a...singer."

Zheng Jing raised her eyebrows.

Is it a song already written?

In terms of normal creation, the speed should not be so fast. After all, the news of the anniversary has only been spread for less than a month.

Lan Yan exchanged a look with her manager, feeling a little helpless.

It was a little embarrassing to refuse Xianyu.

Now it is still in front of Zheng Jing who refuses Xian Yu, will the scene be too embarrassing?

Xianyu remembers what to do if she hates herself?

And Teacher Zheng Jing, too, why did you come here on purpose...

Could it be that he wanted to slap Xianyu in the face?

"It's starting to play, this song is called, "Red Sun"."

Lin Yuan didn't know what everyone was thinking. He clicked the play button, and a passionate electronic melody suddenly sounded in the room:

"AH...AH...AH~"

The bass sound is high in decibels, interspersed with guitars and strong drums, and the chords are not complicated.

Zheng Jing still leaned on the sofa, savoring quietly.

Lan Yan clasped her hands and listened carefully.

When the drum beat landed on the last node, the electronically synthesized sound suddenly came out like a stepping point, like the most accurate snap-beating machine, which instantly raised the temperature of the room slightly:

"Even if fate is tortuous, fate is tortuous and bizarre. Fate is even if it threatens you. It's no fun to be a human being."

"Don't cry and feel sad, and don't give up. I wish to be with you forever."

Klang, clang, clang!

Fast and intense like a loaded bullet!

The lyrics presented by the electronic voice were spoken very fast, and almost at the same time as the song sounded, Lan Yan's hands were clenched suddenly, as if she was holding something precious in her palms, so that the skin around the edges turned slightly white.

It's so fried!

Zheng Jing's expression quickly became serious, the beginning was too explosive, and it caught her ears almost instantly!

Sharp and fast!

Like lightning and flint!

Only when you have strong confidence in the chorus, will you put the chorus in front. Facts have proved that the chorus of this song is very strong. Even Zheng Jing’s pupils constricted for a moment. Will raise my expectations for the main song...

"Fuck!"

The only person in the room who doesn't understand music is probably Lan Yan's manager, but the person who doesn't understand music the least is also the most excited person in the room!

at this time.

Lan Yan's manager's eyes widened, and he twisted his legs unconsciously, as if he wanted to stand up, but he was afraid that his movements would be too abrupt, so he could only hold back, but the goosebumps seemed to spread layer by layer. rise.

"While wandering around in my life, how can I see clearly? I also tried to sit alone in a corner, and it didn't seem to help me when I was wandering."

"In a certain year, when I was young, I fell and cried so many times on a rainy night."

The chorus comes first and the verse follows.

But the verse is not covered up by the chorus, but has an extra statement.