Back to 2003

Chen Yan was aggrieved, but she didn't say much.

The car drove all the way to Kowloon District and stopped in a secluded alley. Tang Qinghua called and someone came out to pick them up soon.

"You are Ye Ming..."

The visitor is a beautiful young woman.

She has long, wavy hair that rests gently on her shoulders, and her figure is mature and charming.

"Just call me Xiao Tang."

Tang Qinghua said directly: "No need to ink, show me the environment of your recording studio first."

"That's okay—"

The corrugated beauty nodded: "My name is Su Hong, you can call me Sister Hong."

Su Hong led the two of them into the alley.

The alley looks unprepossessing from the outside, with black walls and gray tiles common in Yuzhou. After stepping through the simple wooden gate, you will see a large yard in front of you. On the left side of the yard is a pool with a pavilion made of grape trellises. On the front and right are large blue bricks. architecture.

The blue brick building has an old appearance, but it is beautifully decorated inside. Various musical instruments, electronic speakers, and recording equipment are regularly displayed, and several young people are tuning the instruments.The second floor is a complete recording studio with complete equipment and someone is checking the sound.

“The environment is really good.”

Tang Qinghua nodded: "Sister Hong, what is the price for recording songs here?"

"If you wrote the song, it would probably be 1000+."

Su Hong answered skillfully.

This price was definitely not cheap in 04, but there were few companies with such complete equipment in the entire southwest region, so they had the guts to charge this price.

"oh oh……"

Tang Qinghua was noncommittal.

"If your song "Will You Be My Wife" can be released in the name of our studio, then we can improve your song without charging you any money."

Su Hong said sincerely.

"Let's try it first."

Tang Qinghua was still noncommittal.

Su Hong immediately called the sound engineer, showed Tang Qinghua how to use the equipment, and then started recording.

……

Chen Yan stood nearby with a dull expression on her face.

She now understood that Tang Qinghua was not lying. He really came to sing, but your singing was too much trouble.

She had never been exposed to recordings, so she could only stand and watch.

"How many streets have I walked,"

"I have heard so many sighs,"

……

The moment the sound sounded, Chen Yan was stunned on the spot!

Is this how you sing?

Although she had never heard of this song, she just listened to a few lines and started humming along with it.This is a very comfortable love song. Tang Qinghua's pure voice narrates a man's love for a woman.

"It sounds good, it sounds good!"

As Chen Yan listened, the corners of her lips naturally raised: "I didn't expect that he, a second-generation playboy, could sing such a beautiful song... Miss Su, is this a new song?"

"You don't know either?"

Su Hong laughed when he heard this: "This is a song he wrote himself. It was once published on the Internet. We felt that the melody was great, but the previous music matching was a bit poor, so we took the initiative to ask him to record it."

"Songs he wrote?"

Chen Yan was shocked again.

"I don't know if he wrote it, but he must have sung it."

Su Hong looked at him, her eyes shining: "This song has great potential. As long as the details can be improved, and through our promotion, it will definitely hit the hot song list of thousands of listeners and become a popular music on the Internet."

……

"The tone is slightly higher, yes, don't be impatient."

"Do it again, don't speak too harshly!"

The tuner had heard this song, and when Tang Qinghua started singing, he followed the rhythm and kept fine-tuning it.

Although Tang Qinghua has listened to the full version, he is not a professional after all. Under the guidance of a professional tuner, this song has changed little by little, from a monotonous online music to a more full and perfect song.

Sing it many times once,

From morning to three or four in the afternoon.

Tang Qinghua was so thirsty when he sang that he drank four or five glasses of water before recording the entire song perfectly.

"That's right, go back first and I'll give you the results the day after tomorrow."

The tuner nodded, then waved his hand to chase people away.

Tang Qinghua didn't care about his attitude and walked out exhausted. It was the first time that he felt so tired when recording.

The two walked out of the recording studio and returned to their car.

"Can you drive?" He suddenly asked Chen Yan.

"Ah, no -" Chen Yan shook her head.

"Go back and learn quickly. Even if you don't become a driver, it will still be a skill in the future."

"Oh." Chen Yan grimaced.

When she came out today, she was just trying to make a fool of herself. Seeing Tang Qinghua busy at work, she couldn't help at all.

After all, she is not professional when it comes to singing!

The two began to return.

"Mr. Tang, did you write this song yourself?"

With infinite curiosity, Chen Yan asked hesitantly.

"Can't you?"

Tang Qinghua glanced at her.

"Okay, of course. I just didn't expect that a rich second generation like you could write such a gentle and delicate song... Are you using it to express your love to your girlfriend?" Chen Yan turned around, full of curiosity .

"Yes...you are not allowed to inquire in the future."

Tang Qinghua shrugged and answered.

"No, I can't help it."

Chen Yan smiled and leaned closer: "I won't pry about work matters. Just talk about this kind of gossip. I promise not to spread it... Don't worry, I'm very strict with my mouth."

"Tch, you thought I would believe it."

Tang Qinghua ignored her at all: "From now on, you will be my personal secretary. I will let you know what you should know, and don't gossip about what you shouldn't know... Be careful, I will fire you."

"What kind of personal secretary is he if you don't even tell me this?"

Chen Yan looked strange and somewhat provocative: "Other people's personal secretaries know everything!"

"Someone else's personal secretary is still sleeping with me, will you sleep with me?"

Tang Qinghua couldn't help but slap him.

"You dream, you--"

Chen Yan suddenly blushed and said angrily: "Men really don't have any good things. Do women have no other role in your hearts except to be slept with?"

"hey-hey."

Tang Qinghua laughed it off.

……

It was agreed that it would take three days to get the results.

But the next afternoon, Su Hong called.

"Mr. Tang, the song has been recorded. Please give it a try."

Su Hong's voice was soft and soft, and she felt comfortable listening to it: "If you think there is no problem, can we help you post it online? Of course, the copyrights of the songs still belong to you, just fill in the music notes and recording. Is the studio okay?”

"Can--"

Tang Qinghua nodded: "For arrangement and composition, please write Mr. Xu."

Although he stole the original singer, he didn't want to steal someone else's name!

"no problem."

Su Hong readily agreed.

"I see that your studio has good sound equipment and staff. Do you have your own website?"

Tang Qinghua couldn't help but ask.

"My own website?"

Su Hong shook her head: "We also had the dream of building a music website, but we really didn't have enough funds. Building this music studio has already wiped out all our savings, and we can't afford to build a website, let alone The huge publicity costs required for the website.”