Chapter Eleven Can't Let Go
In the hustle and bustle of the summer afternoon, Lu Yang sat in front of the computer and recorded the song demo over and over again.
Gu Qinghan's performance was beyond his expectation, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt it was reasonable. He didn't complain, he just felt that there was more than one road anyway, and if this road didn't work, it would be better to find another way.
Many people always say that there is only one path in life, but his surname is Lu, and he has had one more path than others since he was born.
He has already prepared the lyrics, music, demo, and copyright and placed them in a folder on his desktop.
Lu Yang set a time limit of three days in his mind. After three days, once the lyrics and music given to Gu Qinghan were lost, then these things would fly into the mailboxes of all entertainment companies and studios.
The 800,000 in the bank card was really hot to hold. Ever since Dad Lu called me the money, he took a screenshot of the text message and turned it into a screen saver.
It's not to show off your wealth, it's just to encourage myself who is about to degenerate into a salty fish.
The phone vibrated and the ringtone rang. It was Gu Qinghan's call.
Lu Yang did not hesitate, "Hello."
"Come to the music studio, I'll send you the location, and remember to bring the demo." Gu Qinghan's words were still so brief, and he hung up the phone so quickly.
In the WeChat message, in addition to the geographical location, there are also additional comments from her.
——"Take a taxi and get reimbursed."
It's really...comfortable.
Lu Yang secretly held back this adjective for a long time.
Frankly speaking, Gu Qinghan's expression of rejection really made him unhappy. He always said that he should not look at the monk's face but also the Buddha's face. Even if they were not superiors and subordinates, at least they were in a false relationship.
Well, it's just one-sided.
But these are not important. What is important is that now Lu Yang only feels comfortable all over.
He had clearly imagined the scenario of Gu Qinghan carelessly losing a good song. Lu Yang then sold the song and was sought after by other companies. He became the CEO and married Bai Fumei, leading his life to glory all the way to the top.
Although Gu Qinghan's phone call shattered his fantasy, he didn't feel any regret at all. He only felt that this was the right path, a happy ending where the whole family was happy and the wealth did not go to outsiders.
Well, leaving no room for outsiders means not leaving this studio.
Lu Yang confirmed in his heart.
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When Lu Yang arrived near the music production room, half an hour had passed.
In his thoughts when he arrived, Gu Qinghan should have held the lyrics and music with great solemnity, treating them as treasures. The frost on his face was no longer cold, and he stood at the door with a smile like a flower, and sincerely apologized to him.
Passers-by would admire her beauty, and at the same time curse in their hearts which bastard could get such treatment after stealing the heart of a beautiful woman.
Of course, the point is not Gu Qinghan's beauty, but his attitude.
But at this moment, Lu Yang felt that he was wrong.
It's not that I'm wrong, it's that the world is wrong.
What awaited him was not a beauty, but a group of strange-looking men, about five or six, standing in two lines in an orderly manner. Their exaggerated decorations could make people recognize at a glance that they were lunatics who helped make music.
He was a little scared, looked around, and finally asked the men, "Brother, where is the Magic Sound Studio?"
Magic Sound Studio is the name of that music production studio.
"Lu Yang?" The young man standing at the front asked. He was wearing short-sleeved jeans that fit him perfectly. If it weren't for his head that kept moving up and down when he looked at it, just based on the sunglasses and round hair on his head, Lu Yang would have thought he was blind.
"It's me." Lu Yang nodded.
"Good brother, I'm waiting for you." The man laughed, showing his yellowed teeth, and opened his arms to hug Lu Yang directly.
At the same time, all the men nearby came over and patted Lu Yang on the shoulder. If he hadn't uttered words such as "cowhide" and "brother, I'm convinced" from time to time, Lu Yang would have regarded them as gangsters.
Lu Yang was placed in the middle, and his movements were restrained. He was dragged by the group towards the recording studio. The vision on the road was dark, and it seemed that the eldest lady had been angered, and she sent her men to drag the bad guys into the cave to deal with them.
feel.
Along the way, these men were telling each other about their achievements, which naughty song they had written, how many concerts they had participated in, how long they had been singing in Dali, and how many fans they had gained.
But in the end, the same question will converge: "Brother Lu Yang, what do you think of our studio?"
Lu Yang didn't answer. He felt bad and even a little autistic.
"Brother Lu is here!" Ye Zhi's voice came from the darkness.
"Okay, stop teasing him." Gu Qinghan's voice sounded.
She turned on the light in the corridor, and the darkness disappeared instantly. The door number of Magic Sound Studio was displayed, with bright red and green graffiti, headphones at the beginning and end, and countless colorful skulls in the middle.
Lu Yang didn't know when Gu Qinghan met a group of friends like this, but he knew that the style of her second album was rock, and it was definitely because she was infected by these lunatics.
"Gu Tianheng, the owner of this music studio." Gu Tianheng stretched out his hand.
"Lu Yang." Lu Yang held his right hand and pointed at Gu Qinghan with his left hand, "Her coach."
Who is who, this form of title is usually only used between family members and husbands, but now Lu Yang is a nobody after throwing away his identity as a coach.
"Brother, do you want to visit our studio again?" Gu Tianheng said, "I can guarantee that this is the most awesome place in Shanghai. Look at the equipment over there, sound cards, microphones, headphones, mixers, everything.
it is this."
As he said that, Gu Tianheng gave a thumbs up.
Lu Yang also wanted to give him a thumbs up, because he felt familiar with this big brother.
"Did you bring the demo? I want to see your song." Gu Qinghan spoke at this time without giving any face to the two of them.
"Bring it." Lu Yang handed the USB flash drive to Gu Qinghan, then remembered to apologize to Gu Tianheng.
But when he turned around, all the men, led by Gu Tianheng, followed Gu Qinghan and poured into the recording studio. Lu Yang's singing voice came from the monitor speakers.
Before, you still acted like I had to be friends with this brother, but now you are running into the recording studio?
This brain circuit is really suitable for making music.
"Lu Yang, your song is very good." Beside Lu Yang, Lan Qin said.
She didn't know whether to cry or laugh for a moment. She cried because Gu Qinghan could really release another album, but she laughed because she knew the identity of Lu Yang's composer.
"Thank you." Lu Yang nodded awkwardly.
This was the first time he received praise from Lan Qin. This forty-year-old agent rarely praised others.
"You know, I have other talents under my command, and there are many singers among them. If you don't mind, I can show them some songs." Lan Qin explained, "Qinghan's album this time, if it is really
If I have to choose, I will choose at most half of them."
"Where's the price?" Lu Yang turned his head and observed the expression on Lan Qin's face.
He is not stupid. If Gu Qinghan was a businessman in the morning, then Lan Qin in front of him was an expert among them.
The agent's income comes from the stars, and as a composer without fame or performance, the price of all lyrics and music will be suppressed. Lu Yang knows this. In short, the two parties have no common interests.
"As we all know each other, I won't treat you badly in terms of price." Lan Qin said, "It will definitely be higher than for newcomers."
That means it can't get any higher.
Lu Yang shook his head and said, "Sister Lan, I'll take another look."
"Look?" Lan Qin was about to retort, but when she turned to look at Lu Yang, she was stunned.
Are you taking a look?
Chapter completed!