Three hundred and ninetieth chapters wind (a)
“cut!”
Luo Hailing, who was singing in front of the microphone, suddenly stopped her voice. Without controlling the rhythm, she suddenly burped and her face suddenly turned red. Through the soundproof glass, she stared at the outdoor operating table of the recording studio and stopped Kim Minshuo who was singing.
"Oh, awesome." Avoiding the microphone, sighed softly, wiped his face and covered his fatigue. Jin Minshuo met Luo Hailing's ignorant gaze like a deer.
"Hai Ling, it's laziness with a faint sorrow, not a lazy and resentful hatred." While a patiently analyzing the feelings in the song for Hai Ling, a helplessness surged in Jin Minshuo's heart.
Since the arrangement has been completed, in order to catch up with the progress and produce the album in advance, Kim Minshuo naturally started the recording work vigorously.
However, BESTIE has never tried such a strict working rhythm. While rehearsing and choreography, remembering every move, and singing and recording songs with all your heart to ensure that the best version comes out of the studio.
Not to mention the cumbersome makeup, style, style matching, etc. that can drive people crazy, it is simply challenging the bottom line of the four girls.
Fortunately, their mentality is not unbalanced. At least they know that being busy is a valuable manifestation of popularity and value, and it is the company's attention, so they will not feel resistant.
But they all imagined taking this opportunity to become famous and proud, so they cheered up and became more energetic.
However, recording songs is not like dancing, but mechanical memory of the body, and can be compensated by energy.
This work requires the most talent and understanding. Being able to sing and being able to sing are completely different concepts.
It is obvious that Hailing is a child with no talent.
This is the fourth time she has been stopped by Kim Minshuo in recording this song. She can't blame Kim Minshuo for being nitpicky. It is really the emotion expressed in Hailing's singing, which is far from what he asked for.
"Hai Ling," pinched his eyebrows, Kim Minshuo continued, "Did you understand what I said? It was a faint resentment, as if you were acting coquettish. You acted too hard, not to the extent of hatred."
"Inside, I know Minshuoxi...No, producer nim." Hailing stuck out her tongue and said embarrassedly.
"Then keep going," Kim Min-shuo operated the complex recording equipment fluently, and his voice finally calmed down: "It's getting late, end this song early, let's go to have a meal."
"Inside!" The four people in the recording room replied in unison, bowing.
"Hailing, be careful." Before playing the music, Song Duohui took off her headphones and whispered to Hailing.
"I'm sorry, I'm delaying everyone." Hailing felt a fever on her face and she apologized in a low voice.
"What do you mean?" Duohui glanced at her and smiled complainingly: "End early, my sister will go down and invite you to dinner."
"Yes." Hai Ling nodded and replied, then he returned to his smile.
"Preparation..." Kim Minshuo slowly pushed up the volume button and ordered: "Start."
I naturally didn't say anything about the sentence Hailing sang wrongly. Jiang Huiyan took the sentence and Hailing followed suit.
However, just as he spoke this time, Hailing realized the troops.
"Sorry producer nim." Before Kim Minshuo could speak, she stopped singing. The apology from the microphone was faintly mixed with a little crying voice.
"Hey." Jin Minshuo sighed heavily, and his drooping eyelids finally supported.
Looking through the glass, Luo Hailing lowered her head, put her hands on her lower abdomen, and wrapped them together in a tangled manner. The other three were either hugging and comforting, or secretly looking at themselves, waiting for the reaction.
"Ha." If he gave Kim Minshuo his previous temper, he would probably be cursing at this time. However, when he looked at Hailing, he lowered his head in shame and fear, and his eyes were dodging. He occasionally glanced at himself and immediately looked at his toes again, and his thin red lips were also ravaged and deep biting marks were revealed.
He was so cruel that he taught this stupid girl a lesson.
"Forget it." He was a little excited and stepped back from the swivel chair and stood up. Kim Minshuo said, "Everyone comes out and rest before recording." Then he walked out of the studio without looking back.
Hailing raised his head and looked at his fleeting back. He was stunned and looked at the three Onis, looking at me and I looked at you, not knowing what to do for a moment.
"Minsuo, shouldn't he be angry?" Zheng Youzhi asked in a low voice.
"It probably won't be." Captain Kang Hye-yeon and Kim Min-soo didn't have much contact with each other and muttered suspiciously: "Looking at his past work, he shouldn't be such a petty person."
"Hey, we recorded it too slowly." Jiang Duohui said with cold water on everyone: "This song has been delayed for too long. You should know that during this period, Min Shuoxi wrote songs and arranged songs, and now he still has to take care of us to record, which is really exhausted. It is normal for a bad temper."
"Or why I'll go and take a look." After thinking for a long time, after listening to the sisters' analysis getting worse and worse, Hailing finally made up his mind and bit his lip and raised his hand.
"Oh, don't go." Duohui pulled her hand off and told her sternly, "If Kim Minshuo is on the verge of anger, what's going on if you don't teach you a lesson?"
"Duohui, you're thinking too seriously." Jiang Huiyan waved her hand: "But, Hailing, you really shouldn't go. Our duty is to sing and dance. If you have this time, it's better to quickly explore the feelings of the song so as not to be scolded by Kim Minshuo again."
"By Hailing, you are the same," Zheng Youzhi couldn't help but say more: "All of them are already actors, why can't you even grasp this little relationship?"
As soon as this sentence came out, Hailing was not doing well yet. Duohui changed color and corrected her face, "Youzhi, what do you mean? Do you dislike Hailing as an actor?"
"How could I have it!" Zheng Youzhi was just angry for a moment and regretted it when he said it. How could he be willing to be put on this hat by Duohui? He quickly refuted and denied it.
"Forget it, Oni." Hailing was stuck in the middle, and it was very difficult to do. He looked at Jiang Huiyan, and the two of them hugged one with tacit understanding, pulling Duo Hui and Youzhi away.
"I'd better go out and have a look." He reluctantly curled the corners of his mouth, and Hai Ling said, following Jin Minshuo's footsteps and chased him out.
"There are the same for you two, why did you remember to talk about this?" Leaving the captain Jiang Huiyan, honestly and bluntly taught Duohui and the others a lesson.
As soon as he left the recording studio, he turned around and saw the long corridor. Hailing looked at the figure at the end, felt happy and trotted over.
Before she could get closer, she could see Kim Minshuo clearly.
He leaned against the half-open window, leaned forward on the windowsill, squinted his eyes and bathed in the autumn wind, and looked at the street scene downstairs in the sunshine. On his expressionless face, there was a lonely desolation hidden.
Hailing's heart tightened, slowed down and walked slowly over.
"Minsuoxi..." she asked in a low voice.
"Why did it come out?" Jin Minshuo had long noticed Hailing's approaching, and it was not until this time that he turned his head just right, looking at Hailing with an insignificant smile: "Take the time to rest, it will take a long time to record."
"...I'm sorry." Hai Ling said with her thin lips down and lowered her head.
"Ha." Kim Minshuo chuckled: "What's there to be sorry for? It's just that the recording work is not going well."
"It's all that I'm too stupid and can't understand the feelings, so..." The more I said, the more I felt uncomfortable, and tears accumulated in Hailing's eyes.
"If you do this, let others see you, and you think I've bullied you." Jin Minshuo smiled bitterly, scratched his chin, and really acted to look at the empty corridor.
After being flirted with his exaggerated movements, Hailing burst out laughing, and then she felt embarrassed to cry. She quickly wiped the tears left by the corners of her eyes, sucked her nose and asked tentatively: "Then, are you really not angry?"
"If I were angry about this, I would have died seven or eight times that year." Jin Minshuo comforted Hailing's heart playfully: "Compared with some of the people I have recorded before, Hailing, you are already very good."
"Minsuo, aren't you an amateur before? Have you recorded songs from other people?" Hailing asked with her hands behind her back and her head tilted.
"I was not born to know. I have to learn to record, of course I also practice it from scratch." Without blinking, Kim Minshuo had already had an experience in lying to hide his identity: "Those people are really stupid, some of them don't even have the most basic head resonance, so they dare to tighten my recording studio."
"What about it later?" He stuck out his tongue and asked, "Minsuo, did you let her record it successfully?"
‘I was kicked out of the studio and was put on the blacklist from now on.’ Kim Minshuo shrugged: “I don’t allow that kind of person to defile my music.”
"Minsuoxi is so awesome!" Hailing's eyes were full of admiration while clapping his hands.
"I was pulled on the blacklist," explained with a wry smile, and Kim Minshuo touched his nose: "Because of that incident, I offended the senior management of their company and didn't receive any work for half a year."
"Ah." Hailing sighed regretfully.
He secretly looked at Jin Minshuo's eyebrows with a faint smile. He was about to find a topic to continue chatting, but he saw that Jin Minshuo's face stagnated. He took out his cell phone and looked at him. He said to himself seriously: "Hailing, go back quickly, get familiar with the song, and let a few seniors tell you about their feelings, and I'll answer the phone."
"Okay," despite his reluctance, Hailing could still tell the difference. Seeing that Jin Minshuo looked very serious, he went back to the recording studio.
The corridor was empty and there was no one, only Kim Minshuo standing against the window.
He then answered the phone call that had been called for a long time, put it in his ear and said softly: "Hey?"
"Why did it take so long to answer?" The other party's dissatisfied question immediately exploded in his ears, it was Uncle Ramen's voice.
Kim Minshuo frowned, took his phone a little further, and replied slowly, "At work."
"I am also working. You have to know that my time is money. After you delayed this, I just said that I lost hundreds of thousands of dollars!"
Uncle Ramen kept shouting, no longer talking in person but changed calls. This guy seemed to have let himself go.
"Talk the serious business." Kim Minshuo urged directly.
"Look at you, why are you so boring?" Uncle Ramen complained again. Seeing that Kim Minshuo was being teased, he changed his tone and cleared his throat.
"The news has been released for so long, I can guarantee that the entire Korean entertainment circle knows about this." After licking his lips, Uncle Ramen felt inexplicably excited: "And, with the two companies, jyp and cube, all forces have taken the lead, now."
"Park Jin-young and Lee Soo-man have been fighting for twenty years, one looks down on him, and the other is dissatisfied." Kim Min-soo raised his head and smiled: "It's strange to know that Lee Soo-man is going to make a comeback. I'm just wondering, why is Hong Seung-sung and not Yang Hyun-soo rushing to die in front?"
"Hong Seung-sung and Park Jin-young are just incompatible with their operating philosophy, and their personal training is still very good." Uncle Ramen gave Kim Min-shou some unknown private information to science: "When Hong Seung-sung left, he was somewhat of a major shareholder of JYP, and he was not tolerated with Park Jin-young. It can be said that Park Jin-young and Lee Soo-man have fought for many years, and Hong Seung-sung has been with him for many years. And you have to consider a problem,"
Uncle Ramen paused, meaning a bit meaningful: "apink has been working hard to surpass Shao Shi's goal."
"If we don't come forward, let them take the lead." Jin Minshuo sneered: "With these big guys being cannon fodder, it will make Li Xiuman even more distracted, so that we will have more room to catch fish in troubled waters."
"I have to wait for your last move," Uncle Ramen looked very convinced by Kim Minshuo: "This matter is getting more and more interesting. If I hadn't participated in it personally, how could I believe that Li Xiuman would have been plotted against by a yellow-haired boy?"
"If nothing happens, the yellow-haired boy in your mouth will continue to work." Jin Minshuo interrupted his sigh without hesitation.
"Haha, I guarantee you will be interested." Uncle Ramen smiled very obscenely, raising Jin Minshuo's appetite.
"Uncle." Jin Minshuo took a deep breath, suppressed his inexplicable irritability, and patiently explained to Uncle Ramen: "I am really busy, you have to know--"
"Aren't you just making bestie's new album? I know." Uncle Ramen laughed: "I told you that I am an intelligence dealer. If this information is not well-informed, how can I still be doing it?"
"But you are really happy with the favor of Lee Eun-kyu. It took just how long before you dare to let you take the lead and become a producer." Uncle Ramen tentatively smiled.
"If you don't say I'm really hung up the phone," Jin Minshuo threatened with gritting his teeth.
"Okay, okay, I'll say that." Uncle Ramen stopped making jokes and said with a smile: "I eavesdropped on Jung Kyung-ho's phone and found that he and Choi Soo-young had a quarrel again."
"Just make a noise." Jin Minshuo's heart moved, but it was difficult to ask further questions, so he could only hide it like this.
"Don't pretend to be like me, right?" Uncle Ramen smiled and said, "This time is different from before. That guy Jung Kyung-ho said something too much, which really made Choi Soo-young sad."
Chapter completed!