Chapter 297 Performance on the Beach

It is early morning in China at 6:00 in Los Angeles.

At this moment, Gu Yuan was about to convene a meeting with executives. He picked up his mobile phone and silently recited what he wanted to say at the meeting, but Zhang Sen's news interrupted his silent remark.

He couldn't calm down and even had some mentality broken.

How could this happen? He looked at the pictures sent by Zhang Sen, and the employees of Shenqiao Records worked overtime in the night, blacks and whites intertwined, and everyone was concentrating on their work.

This is not a company that is notorious. The employee's professionalism is comparable to that of the Gu family he personally inspected by Gu Yuan. Well, foreigners are lazy. If such pictures are posted to the American media, those guys will probably be big.

Hope this is witchcraft from the East!

There are also texts sent by Zhang Sen, who consciously work overtime?

"Oh."

Gu Yuan, who originally thought it was strange, now laughed out loud unconsciously.

It's a bit like it's overwhelming.

In his opinion, Zhang Sen has done a good job. After all, in his eyes, Zhang Sen is the kind of person who has a good career but lacks the ability to develop. He is also a villain. The most common trick of villains is

It makes the surface bright and beautiful.

The real situation is very obvious - in order to show his performance in front of him, Zhang Sen didn't know what method he used to make the employees work overtime and then take photos to show his merits.

Only this is possible.

Gu Yuan is very sure. After all, it is too fantasy to rectify a company in one day. Moreover, Lu Yang and Gu Qinghan are still busy with their honeymoons. He just saw them on the beach in his circle of friends.

moon.

Obviously I didn't have time to take care of Shenqiao Records.

Just want to deceive him?

After Gu Yuan posted a question mark, he did not reply. He hacked his phone and did not read Zhang Sen's message. He called his secretary to hold a meeting, and he smiled all the way.

After all, you are sure to win.

Los Angeles, Venice Beach.

Lu Yang and Gu Qinghan visited this place for a day. The temperature in Los Angeles in December is equivalent to the south of the motherland at the same time. Now it is not a suitable time to hang out on Venice Beach. It is only popular every summer.

At that time, there were endless tourists from all over the world, and you could see poets, painters, hippies or all kinds of street artists on the beaches and on the streets.

But it is rare now because the weather is a little colder.

Less than that does not mean there is no. Lu Yang and Gu Qinghan had dinner and they walked hand in hand on Brooks Avenue.

"Why don't you let me shoot the MV?" Gu Qinghan asked.

When Zhang Sen called, they were still on the dining table. Later, they discussed the MV. Gu Qinghan wanted to play, but she was a person who couldn't be idle. Of course, she could not be missed such an opportunity to be on camera.

"Did you forget what you thought at that time?" Lu Yang did not answer her, but asked other questions.

"What?"

"I want to wear a vest to let the guys who admire foreigners in the Golden Melody Awards know that I just don't want to sing English songs, it's not that I sing it badly." Lu Yang listened to her tone and spoke.

Gu Qinghan: "."

She learned so much that she was so funny. She really didn't want others to know that it was a song she sang. Lu Yang did this in China. She, a wife, had to keep up with her husband's footsteps abroad.

Since you want to hide your identity, you must not be able to leave the country on the MV.

"Besides," Lu Yang said leisurely, "In my mind, we are not suitable to take the camera to shoot MVs."

"Why do you say that?"

"I originally planned this." Lu Yang said as he walked, "There is definitely no such exaggerated wishing scene. There is only a girl who accidentally discovered a boy who made her heart moved, and then made all kinds of coincidences to brush in front of him.

There is a sense of existence, and the girl's singing in the band will be interspersed in the middle."

"Then what?"

"Then the girl wrote a note to the man, which was her phone number, and she might have to make a gesture to call me, which was what she thought, but for the sake of drama, I might have a turning point.

”

"continue."

"That guy likes it. You know where this is. He left a phone call to a musician in the band and made a gesture to call me. The band was a guy."

Gu Qinghan: "."

She was silent again.

Lu Yang's desire to speak, as well as the hint of the current location and the description later, the meaning is very obvious, and the man went to pursue another man.

"What do you think?" Gu Qinghan stretched out his hand in anger and wanted to twist his ears.

"Ahhhhh." Lu Yang turned his head and avoided the attack. "You don't think about where this is. There is also a black actor in the band, and they have both love and race."

Gu Qinghan stopped talking, and her hand was put back into Lu Yang's.

Hell jokes are true.

If you don't shoot, don't shoot. She doesn't want to waste her honeymoon time shooting on the MV. And who knows whether the company's employees will point fingers at the MV? She thinks Lu Yang's creativity is very good, but she doesn't want those people.

Change as you like.

"I'll tell Zhang Sen to tell employees not to tamper with the MV scripts." Gu Qinghan said.

"Um."

Lu Yang nodded. Today's weather was just average. The cool breeze passed through their palms, but the two of them didn't feel the cold. They walked and stopped on Brooks Avenue and saw the sea and the seaside avenue in the distance. They could listen.

As the vague singing voices were heard, street artists sang folk songs from where they came from in hoarse voices.

"On the beach where Brooks Avenue and Seaside Avenue meet, improvisation will appear in summer, and I didn't expect it to be there." Gu Qinghan explained to Lu Yang. Her tone was very plain, but Lu Yang felt that she was holding her hand.

Walk to the performance place.

Her speech was a bit overwhelming, and her tone was between acting coquettishly and complaining, or both, "When will our song be released? I also want to hear others sing my songs on the street."

Lu Yang smiled.

He really wants to say that if you give you a square dance song, aunts across the country will play your songs, and there may be street artists in China sing.

But he became rational and of course he couldn't speak out in this way. He could also see Gu Qinghan's expectations for the release of the new song, or.

"Do you want to sing?" Lu Yang asked, "If you have a guitar over there, I can accompany you."

"That vest cannot be hidden."

It was a woman who was hesitant but wanted to try it out. Lu Yang didn't say anything, but just pulled her to a clothing store on the street.

The hat, sunglasses, scarves and coats were fully armed, and the huge coat even covered their figure. Lu Yang looked at her expression of writing happiness on her face and wanted to laugh. This girl was really easy to satisfy.

"Let's go and sing." Lu Yang said.

"Will this affect the release?" Gu Qinghan hesitated again.

"No." Lu Yang shook his head, "Just just think this is a promotion, it's not a full version anyway. The soundtrack is just a simple guitar. Maybe people will still have expectations for this song."

"Then sing." Gu Qinghan plucked up the courage and pulled Lu Yang forward, as if a child who wanted to eat candy pulled the adults to the convenience store.

They came to the street artists and obtained the right to use the microphone and guitar under the money offensive. Passers-by were applauding, just curious about what they wanted to cover up.

"Hey, buddy, what are you going to sing? There is no need to hide it, don't be shy," said the street artist.

"Uh" Lu Yang looked up at the sky and gently spit out two words: "Secret."

At this point, the performance began. Lu Yang bluntly at Gu Qinghan and said that it was about to start. He tweaked the guitar and Gu Qinghan followed, and the cheerful melody and singing resounded on this beach.

The endless stream of vehicles passed through the busy blocks, and the cheerful and relaxed singing resounded throughout the lively beach. Passers-by swayed with the melody in the beautiful cloudy sunset. The wind blew across the coconut trees on the roadside, and the long green leaves seemed to be dancing to the music.

.

It was originally a simple melody, and it was also a simple lyric. After listening to it twice, everyone remembered the song in their hearts and sang it together.

In the end, the entire beach became Call Me Maybe:

“Hey, I just met you,

And this is crazy,

But here's my number,

so call me maybe”

I don't know where the saying goes, people always think that no matter whether you are engaged in art or are made by art, you can try Venice Beach when you want to travel. Of course, there are not as many stars here as Manhattan Beach, but many people are more or less

It has something to do with art.

When "Call Me Maybe" was played, sensible people had already started recording the video. Some people also looked at the singing couple seriously, wanting to know what they looked like, what accent, or where they were.

artist.

After all, it is difficult to see such a scene in street performances.

Jimney is one of the most interested characters in singers. He is the agent who came to Los Angeles for vacation in his spare time. When the song rang, he made two decisions in his heart - to find out the song.
To be continued...