"This is it."

After getting off the bus, Wan Qian took Zhou Mu to a small alley. In front of a small courtyard, there was a signboard [Xinghai Music Company]

Zhou Mu and Wan Qian went in together, and a man in his thirties was standing in the yard.

"Who are you?"

The other party looked at Zhou Mu and Wan Qian and asked.

"Hello boss, I accompanied my classmate here last time to record a demo. This time my classmate comes here and wants to record a song."

Wan Qian quickly stepped forward and said.

"Today?"

The man frowned.

"Not today. The person in charge of recording is not here today. Otherwise, why don't you come back in two days?"

The man frowned a little, no one in the studio happened to be here today.

"It doesn't matter, I can use the equipment, you just need to provide a venue."

Zhou Mu quickly said it didn’t matter, I would take action anyway.

"Are you really lying?"

Wan Qian and the boss both looked at Zhou Mu in disbelief.

"Don't worry, my junior high school music teacher plays music. He transformed his home into a recording studio. I have been playing this thing since I was a child."

Zhou Mu did not lie about this, and he also learned music from a junior high school music teacher.

"Then come with me!"

Although the other party was somewhat suspicious of Zhou Mu, he still brought Zhou Mu and Wan Qian into the recording studio.

There are all kinds of instruments in the recording room, so Zhou Mu doesn't have to go elsewhere to find instruments.

"Where's your accompaniment?"

As the boss said this, he extended his hand to Zhou Mu.

"I'm recording now!"

Zhou Mu looked serious, but the boss had a straight face.

"Are you here to make fun of me?"

Obviously, in the boss's opinion, Zhou Mu was simply joking.

"Boss, don't be angry."

Zhou Mu also understands that he knows the knowledge in his mind, but that does not mean that others know it. It is normal for them to misunderstand it.

Zhou Mu said, taking out the two hundred yuan that he had prepared long ago.

"Boss, look, this is the deposit. You take it first. After the recording is completed, I will pay the rest. How about it?"

"Then, hurry up!"

For the sake of money, the boss also believed that Zhou Mu was not joking.

So, afterwards, the boss and Wan Qian simply sat on the sofa and waited.

Zhou Mu began to debug the machine, and then moved in various musical instruments to record.

After two hours of back and forth, the accompaniment was recorded by Zhou Mu.

Then it took another half an hour to edit, and a complete accompaniment was finally released.

At this time, the boss no longer cares whether Zhou Mu gives money.

What a talent!

Zhou Mu just used guitar, drums, violin, wind chimes, and synthesizers.

And they are all presentable.

In addition, I just learned from my chat with Wan Qian that Zhou Mu wrote the lyrics and music himself.

"Little brother, let me ask you something. You haven't signed with a company yet, right? Why don't you come to my place? I promise that I will release an album for you within this year. How about that?"

The boss looked at Zhou Mu with a smile on his face, but Zhou Mu shook his head directly.

"Thank you, boss, but my singing is just a hobby."

Without the slightest hesitation, Zhou Mu refused directly.

Are you kidding? Even if you want to sign a singer contract, you have to sign with a big company!

For a small company like this, let alone taking care of Zhou Mu, from now on it will probably just be Zhou Mu’s blood-drawing and raising company.

Seeing Zhou Mu refuse so quickly, the boss couldn't say anything else.

Once the accompaniment recording is over, subsequent song recording will be much simpler.

In less than an hour, the recording and editing were completely finished.

"Boss, thank you very much. This is the remaining money. Please order some."

Zhou Mu said, and took out another three hundred and handed it to the boss. Unexpectedly, the boss refused directly and returned the previous two hundred.

"I won't accept the money. However, little brother, if you have any more songs to record in the future, if you continue to come to my place, I will give them to you for free."

"Thank you very much, brother."

After all, it’s still two hundred yuan, so Zhou Mu naturally won’t refuse, and future recordings will be free, so that’s even better.

Wan Qian and I bid farewell to our boss and came to the street.

"You sing quite nicely."

Wan Qian looked at Zhou Mu. She really didn't expect that Zhou Mu could actually sing and play so many musical instruments.

"It was all taught by a junior high school teacher. He wanted me to learn music back then."

Zhou Mu didn't lie about this.

The ability of a third-rate music academy in his previous life was put into the hands of a junior high school student in this era. Although Zhou Mu had already hidden his clumsiness at that time, he was still considered a genius by his teacher.

"It's noon, I'll treat you to dinner!"

Zhou Mu turned to look at Wan Qian, asking for help, it is also appropriate to treat guests to dinner.

"Go to the school cafeteria to eat, the food outside is not clean."

Wan Qian wanted to refuse, but taking into account her self-esteem during the weekend, she finally chose the school cafeteria.

"Okay, I just have something to discuss with you later."

Zhou Mu nodded. He didn't think about it that much. Besides, the cafeteria of Shanghai Theater Academy is not bad.

Sitting in the car, Wan Qian looked at Zhou Mu's profile from time to time.

Watching the sun shining on Zhou Mu's cheek, Wan Qian was in a daze for a moment.

"Why are you a vegetarian? Eat more meat."

In the cafeteria, Wan Qian only ordered two vegetarian dishes, while Zhou Mu frowned slightly and ordered another braised pork dish.

"After all, I am from the drama school, so I still need to pay attention to body management!"

Wan Qian wanted to stop Zhou Mu, but Zhou Mu had already paid, so Wan Qian said nothing more.

"By the way, what are you going to say to me?"

"It's like this. I'm going to shoot a music video for this song, and I want you to be the heroine. How about it? I can pay for it."

"mv?"

Wan Qian glanced at Zhou Mu curiously, then fell silent for a moment.

"No money is needed, but when are you going to shoot? And we don't have the equipment!"

"As for equipment, we can borrow it from students in the photography department, or rent it directly. Next week is the National Day holiday, and seven days should be enough for us to shoot."

Zhou Mu has basically thought about the matter. It doesn’t matter even if it fails anyway. He still has many opportunities for trial and error.

"No problem, I will definitely support you then, but where is your script?"

"I'll write when I get back."

This time, Wan Qian didn’t know what to say.

I can write songs, compose music, play musical instruments, and write scripts.

For a moment, Wan Qian suddenly felt that Zhou Mu seemed a bit mysterious.

After eating, Zhou Mu sent Wan Qian downstairs to the dormitory, and then returned to the dormitory himself.

In the dormitory, sophomore Guo Jingfei is holding a basketball, obviously going to play basketball.

Zhou Mu has a strong body and is considered tall among the boys, so he is considered a core center.

However, this time, Zhou Mu refused.

After all, the script hasn’t been written yet!

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Chapter completed!