Song of Qingqiu

The plan for the title song of the advertisement, when implemented, is not as simple and clear as initially imagined.Since this is the first cooperation, both SL and GA have adopted a very cautious attitude, that is to say, the two companies dare not bet too much on investment.

The consequences of reducing investment have directly affected the recording of the title song of the commercial that Bai Qian is currently in charge of, and she only thought of two solutions.One is to find an inexpensive recording studio.But the low price means a decline in recording quality, which is not worth the candle for music.

Another one is to reduce the salary for Mo Yuan.But Mo Yuan is not alone, there is a Kunlun Xu band behind him, which means reducing the compensation for everyone in Kunlun Xu.And Bai Qian is very aware of Diefeng and Zilan's current situation, working part-time jobs in bars, just like Bai Qian, relying on every penny to support their survival in Qingqiu.

Based on his understanding of Mo Yuan, he would never agree to such a thing.Bai Qian sighed, no matter how difficult the problem was, Bai Qian needed to ask Mo Yuan out for a talk.

The location was still chosen at the Starbucks not too far from Bai Qian's home.Mo Yuan was still wearing a casual T-shirt and jeans, with a stern face and a radiant look that reminded Bai Qian of the dripping greens in the market.For some reason, she suddenly wanted to kiss her, and wanted to taste whether the dish was delicious or not.

The two still ordered a pot of Earl Grey tea each, and the faint tea fragrance was wrapped in the citrus flavor, lingering in their respective mouths.

"What did you ask me to do today?" Mo Yuan asked straight to the point, "Are you talking about the creation of the theme song, or did you encounter any difficulties?" Bai Qian's rare reticence and that heavy expression naturally couldn't escape Mo Yuan s eyes.He just felt strange, he was obviously a very rough big man, why he immediately became delicate and sensitive when he met her.

Bai Qian told him about the difficulties, and also told Mo Yuan her two solutions.

Mo Yuan raised his teacup again.The problem in front of him was indeed difficult, but Bai Qian's straightforwardness to him made him like it very much.Because that means a kind of trust.Especially when she was talking, her eyes still showed a look of asking for help, like a kitten who had lost her mind, so cute that people couldn't help but want to pet it.

Thinking of this, Mo Yuan immediately paused, trying to get his mind back to the point. "Lower salary is absolutely unacceptable." Mo Yuan pursed his lips, and said with some difficulty but firmly, "You know, it's actually not easy to be a singer. Diefeng and the others can't make money singing in a bar all night A few dollars, sometimes even an inconspicuous 200 yuan, is not a small amount for them. So the negotiated salary must not be less than a penny.”

Bai Qian also had to nod her head.Indeed, this inescapable difficulty of life was something she could feel.At this time, she suddenly hated Zheyan a little, why would she be sent to be such a villain.

Perhaps seeing the embarrassment in her expression, Mo Yuan's heart twitched, and he softened his voice a lot: "But don't be too embarrassing, there is a way to solve it."

"sorry."

"Needless to say I'm sorry, this is beyond your control." Mo Yuan's eyes softened in an instant, he pointed to the teacup in front of Bai Qian, and said, "Drink your tea, it's getting cold."

Bai Qian obediently picked up the teacup.Mo Yuan continued: "It is not advisable to rent a low-cost recording studio. Don't underestimate the technical factor. Sometimes, the things from the inferior recording studio can turn the most beautiful music into the harshest noise. This It's a kind of murder on music."

Bai Qian nodded again.Yes, she can understand what any reduction in recording quality means to Mo Yuan.That is absolutely intolerable.It seems that there is no way to go.What should I do?

At this time, Bai Qian suddenly saw a gleam of light on Mo Yuan's face, as if the glacier was opened and the sunlight penetrated in.There was also a sharp and wise color in his eyes.She had to say that she liked him like this.Stubborn and unyielding, even if there is a little hope, I will work hard to fight for it.

However, what Mo Yuan said surprised Bai Qian.

"We can do without a recording studio."

"Ah!" Bai Qian couldn't help but exclaimed.

"We can record outdoors. Changshan has opened an audio store, and we can rent his equipment." Mo Yuan said, taking another heavy sip of tea, "It should be okay. Although it is not as good as the equipment in top recording studios Compared, but not worse than the average recording studio."

"However, it's ridiculous to record on the street. What to do with so many noises and noises? The recording effect will definitely be greatly reduced. Aren't music makers afraid of these things?" Bai Qian asked worriedly.

Mo Yuan smiled, his eyes were filled with a light that was brighter than the lights in the cafe, as if fireworks were blooming in his eyes, deeply attracted Bai Qian's gaze, and never wanted to look out of his eyes again. His eyes moved away half a point.

"We'll be recording on the road." Mo Yuan said firmly, "Record all of this."

"Ah?! Is this okay?" She felt that someone like Mo Yuan, who regards music as his life, would be crazy to say such things.

"Yes!" Mo Yuan replied decisively, "The skin care products you make focus on being close to the people and nature. We took this as the theme and recorded the traffic on the road, the words of pedestrians, and the life scenes in the alleys. As a background sound, how about it? Let people hear a living Qingqiu from the music.”

"It seems that this is a good idea!" Bai Qian's eyes suddenly brightened, and the previous doubts were swept away.She just felt that the person in front of her was indeed worthy of her admiration, and she was worthy of being called Master by the people in the band.He is indeed full of all kinds of inspiration and exciting whimsy, which makes people unconsciously want to follow and get close.

"I think this title song is called The Song of Qingqiu, okay? It vividly shows the life of Qingqiu City and Qingqiu in the music, which is kind and natural. Let people feel the beauty of life, just like you products are the same.”

"Okay!" Bai Qian's heart finally relaxed.The dull feeling of carrying mission impossible when I first entered the door has long since disappeared.

"Thank you so much." Bai Qian said, picking up the things on the table, planning to leave the cafe, and sort out the plan.

At this moment, Mo Yuan's deep voice suddenly came from the opposite side: "Wait a minute. I still have something to say." Bai Qian raised her head and saw Mo Yuan's eyes were as hard as a frozen lake It was cold and cold, but under the surface of the lake, a volcano that was about to boil was bred.It only takes a moment to ignite.