I get a reward for watching dramas

Before I finished eating, I called Luo Badao and said that I was going to the company to record piano music.

As soon as he heard that he was coming, Luo Badao immediately said that he would make good arrangements and rest assured.

With his words, Qin Yi was relieved a lot.

After half an hour, the sky was still not clear, and there was a lot of water on the ground. Qin Yi rushed to the gate of the Overbearing Group.

The meal is just finished, so don't be too embarrassed.

Although the security guard at the gate had changed, when he saw Qin Yi, he hurriedly let him through.

What happened last time has long been a hot topic in the Overbearing Group.

In particular, Qin Yi had been told not to stop him.

There are managers who have been fired.

When Qin Yi arrived at the gate of the building, Luo Badao was already waiting here.

He greeted him with a smile on his face and grabbed his right hand, which implied too much excitement and shock.

He was the only one who escaped the erasure of memory, the only one who knew about the killing in the Liu family.

Only by experiencing it can one know how terrifying Qin Yi is.

So many strong men died on the spot, and none of them remained, a terrifying scene that will never be forgotten in a lifetime.

All that was caused by the seemingly harmless guy in front of him.

When Qin Yi saw him, he felt quite cordial, and said:

"Brother, thank you very much, without further ado, let's start buying Yisou Group."

"By the way, if my album is released, which platform would it be better to release it on?"

There is only one word of thanks, but it is enough to represent everything.

Get down to business right away.

Luo Badao took his arm and walked into the building.explained:

"I bought Yisou Group, on the one hand, I really want to win for you. On the other hand, it is also to use the platform to recommend my singers."

"If you want popularity, Penguin has a lot of traffic. But if you want sound quality, then count my online one. After combining and searching, it will be even better!"

He seeks truth from facts, and did not bind him to his own group just because he can make money.

You can't stop your brothers from going forward.

Chapter 388 Someone Came to Snatch the Recording Studio

As soon as Qin Yi heard it, he understood that if he wanted to make money, the biggest platform was Penguin.But in terms of sound quality and timbre, the companies under the Overbearing Group are stronger and have a good reputation.

Everyone earns money together, and Luo Badao will definitely give him the greatest promotion.

So, quite simply:

"So that's how it is. I thought you were just doing film and television dramas, managing actors and so on. You also have an online platform!"

"I didn't say anything, it's natural to release it on the platform of the big brother, just pay me some copyright fees. But, don't make a pirated version, it's terrible!"

He is very clear that the existence of many pirated websites is very likely to ruin a newcomer.

Luo Badao laughed wildly and said:

"Brother, don't worry! Let's go, there are several recording studios of the Domineering Group over there. It's noon now, and there are almost no people. It's just for you to choose!"

He is confident that the legal department of the domineering group will definitely not allow piracy to run rampant.

The interests that are harmed are not only Qin Yi's reputation.

The two quickly walked towards the third floor, and faintly, the sound of musical instruments came from some rooms.

Since he was here to record, Qin Yi naturally didn't want to waste time, asked about a room with a piano, and went straight there.

As a result, as soon as the two opened the door, they saw a group of people busy inside.

Luo Badao pouted helplessly, closed the door and came out.

Even as the president, he didn't know whether each room was rented out or not.

From the outside, no movement could be heard inside.

Qin Yi lamented that the sound insulation effect of the room was excellent.

No wonder they all look for a professional recording studio, the mute effect is too different.

In the end, I found a well-equipped room, and it would be a waste to just record piano music.

On the wall next to it, there are various musical instruments on the ground.

Luo Badao felt very satisfied, waved his hand, and said:

"That's it! You get to know the piano here first, and I'll arrange sound engineers, editors, etc. for you. They are special, and it's time for dinner. Call!"

As the president, he is a capable person with a lot of eccentricities, so he may not be able to command well.

Qin Yi understood and said to him:

"It's okay. I'll tune the piano first and try to get the best sound quality. I don't know how many times I can succeed. I heard it will take time."

According to my understanding, it is said that it takes several days to record a song.

Even if recording piano music is simple, it is impossible to succeed all at once, right?

Luo Badao quickly brought him a goblet, but it was still a set, and placed it next to the piano.

"Thank you, I'll get it done. Try to get it done before you go to work!"

Qin Yi was very excited, took the goblet and opened the back cover of the piano.

Then sit in front and prepare to play a piece, and you will know where you need to adjust.

Seeing that he was getting busy, Luo Badao also went outside, saying:

"You are busy, I will find someone first!"

After speaking, he went outside on his own.

Qin Yi nodded and began to play "To Alice".

I soon found out that the eight keys were inaccurate, so I went to the back to mark them and start debugging.

Tuning was not as simple as imagined. After half an hour, when there were still two keys out of tune, the door opened.

Ten middle-aged people, surrounded by an old man in his sixties, walked in talking and laughing.

"Hua Lao, did you see it? This is the recording studio we rented for you. Is it big enough?"

A middle-aged man in a red Tang suit said with a flushed face.

"Look at the tuner who is giving you a quick adjustment, and you will be able to appreciate your performance in a while!"

"Yeah, Mr. Hua has been cultivating for a few years, and his piano skills have improved to a higher level. He must release a new piano piece to suppress that Qin Yi."

"That is, musicians should cultivate their sentiments, be open-minded, and cultivate their hearts and minds. He is so flamboyant, what the hell!"

A group of people complimented Mr. Hua and walked into the hall together.

Qin Yi, who was tuning the sound, raised his head when he heard the voice, and couldn't help frowning.

Isn't the recording studio for yourself?

What are they doing here?

Before he could speak, a middle-aged man in a white Tang suit was playing with a dark green fitness ball in his hand.

Stepping up to him, he said:

"The tuner, isn't it? How's the tuning going? Hurry up and leave, we, Mr. Hua, are going to play!"

What he said was arrogance, as if Mr. Hua is the king of heaven, and others must give him face.

Qin Yi said indifferently:

"I haven't tuned it yet, and let me tell you, I'm not a tuner, and this recording studio is not for you!"

"You all go out!"

Be concise and explain the situation directly.

Hearing this, the middle-aged man was taken aback.

The other chattering and laughing people were also taken aback.

Then, in an instant, the fryer shouted:

"You are not a tuner, what kind of piano do you play, if you break it, can you afford it?"

"Fuck, we paid 3 yuan to rent for an afternoon, why not use it?"

"Who are you? The Domineering Group cleans up, right? We came here through Director Song, why can't we use it?"

All the middle-aged people rushed over, pointing at Qin Yi and yelling at him.

Qin Yi's identity changed from a tuner to a cleaner.

Even more unbearable.

Wearing a white casual outfit, Mr. Hua, who had an outstanding temperament, stepped forward at this moment and said:

"Don't be noisy, I have been musicians all my life, so I should have a heart."

In an instant, a group of fat middle-aged men in Tang suits suppressed the anger in their hearts and waited for him to continue speaking.

Hua Lao walked to Qin Yi's side and saw that he was handsome with delicate features and sharp edges.

However, the face and hands are covered with dust, and the ordinary street clothes are also covered with some dust.

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a tuner, but more like a cleaner who cleans up the dust on the piano.

Elder Hua patiently said:

"Young man, it's almost cleaned up, so let's go out. This recording studio is rented by them, so it shouldn't be wrong!"

He took two steps back with some distaste, keeping a distance, fearing that the dust would stick to his body.

Qin Yi frowned, Luo Badao agreed to give him the recording studio, why did someone come in to snatch the venue.

What's more, this old Hua said it nicely, but in fact his face was full of disgust.

The corners of the mouth are pressed down, and there is no broad mind.

Qing Leng said:

"I don't know who let you in, you call me, let me see why he rented it to you?"

While speaking, he clapped his hands, and bursts of dust flew up in all directions.

Elder Hua took another two steps back in disgust, covered his mouth and nose with his right hand, turned his back, and refused to pay attention.

The rest of the middle-aged people also avoided the surroundings in displeasure, fanning their mouths and noses hard to prevent dust from entering their mouths.

Qin Yi sneered at their disgusted expressions.

It sounds nice to say that there is no one who can truly treat people equally.

The middle-aged man, who was shaking the dark green fitness ball in his hand and making a loud noise, pointed at Qin Yi and said:

"You are a cleaner, how can you decide who to give the recording studio to? The sky is turned upside down! Get out of here immediately!"

He was so angry that he couldn't hold down a cleaner?

Another old man in a red Tang suit took out his mobile phone and called a friend.

Qin Yi ignored them, slapped the dust on his body, and said coldly:

"You're right, I can decide who will use the recording studio. To put it bluntly, you're here for nothing today, without earning your 3 yuan!"

The people around all hid five meters away, still fanning their noses.

As soon as Qin Yi finished speaking, a sarcastic voice came from outside:

"Hey, who is so bold and dares to talk like that? Even if the president is here, he should show some face. Who are you?"