Chapter 850 Recording(1/2)
Gao Wen is in a training room at UC Media where she will perform a dance at her annual meeting tomorrow.
Bai Weiji was telling her about her recent work arrangements. Except for the Spring Festival Gala, there was almost no job before the Spring Festival. Her holiday continued to the tenth day of the lunar calendar, and then the Lantern Festival party. However, this time she was the only one herself, followed by the recording of Running Man.
"Ah, did you start recording so early?" Gao Wen, who was pressing her legs, was startled when she heard this time.
"It's getting late, I'll record it twice a month, once or twice a month, and the time is easier to arrange." Bai Qiji has read the Taiwanese version of the previous episodes, and she feels that this variety show may become popular.
"And there are other work arrangements this year, which will definitely be filmed in the second season under my name. Then, do you remember the other script I got at that time?" Shiraki was looking at his work plan.
Gao Wen was stunned when she heard this question, then she thought, "Are you talking about that costume drama? It seems that one person needs to play two roles."
"Well, he only gave me a script outline at that time. I was thinking about whether I could make this project." Bai Qiji looked up at Gao Wen, and once again felt that the child's luck was really good and a bit exaggerated.
Girls' Generation is facing disbandment due to Xu Ziwen's withdrawal, and Dongqin also began to turn behind the scenes. Almost all the traffic of Girls' Generation was inherited by Gao Wen. Of course, there will be a lot of losses during this period, but it is a good thing for Gao Wen personally.
Although Bai Fuji was a little regretful about Girls' Generation, this was something she knew from the beginning, so most of her attention was on Gao Wen before.
"Do you want to take a photo?" Gao Wen just listened to an introduction at that time, but he didn't expect that Bai Qiji attached so much importance to it.
"In China, costume dramas are more popular than fashion dramas." Bai Qiji decided to go to the eldest young master in a while to see if he could get his support. If she could, she would find someone to improve the script.
Bai Weiji walked to Gao Wen's side, reached out and touched the other party's soft long hair, "After so many favors, I don't know how you will repay him in the future."
Gao Wen's expression froze for a moment, then smiled, "Sister Bai, what were you talking about?"
Bai Qiji also smiled, "Forget it, this is your own business anyway."
Gao Wen wanted to say something else, but Xu Ziwen walked in from outside, "Hey, Xiaowen, where did Dongqin go? She didn't answer the call."
Bai Qiji looked at the eldest lady and said politely to the other party, "Dongqin, it seems that he has gone to the project department."
"Oh, I said why can't I find her?" Xu Ziwen didn't care. "My brother is going to the recording studio. I'll ask if you are going together or waiting here."
Gao Wen was about to agree, but then turned around and saw Bai Weiji's smile-like expression, and changed her words, "I'd better prepare for the show here."
"Okay, then let him go alone, it's quite boring." Xu Ziwen didn't plan to go, she hadn't done anything like recording songs before.
She took out the phone and sent a message to Xu Chuan, and then ran out of the door again.
"Hey, our young lady's personality is really carefree."
"Yes, sometimes I really envy her." Gao Wen smiled and echoed.
"If her personality is packaged, it may really attract fans, but it's a pity that she actually went to school at this time, and even Girls' Generation was ruined. If it were only you and Dongqin at that time..."
"If Xiao Wenzi hadn't, there wouldn't be Girls' Generation," Gao Wen retorted.
Xu Chuan said it very clearly at the time. He just wanted to find something for Xu Ziwen. If it weren't for Xu Ziwen, that guy wouldn't have done such a troublesome thing at all.
Shiraki pushed his glasses with his right hand, "Of course I understand what you said, but it's still a pity."
Girls’ Generation, if they continue to develop, their prospects will definitely not be limited to China. Now, Japan, South Korea and Southeast Asia already have their fans, and the quality of those two albums is too high.
However, it is meaningless to say that these are all. Gao Wen’s development route will definitely change. Her singing skills really cannot support Girls’ Generation, and singers are no longer popular now.
Among the three of them, Dongqin is actually the one who has the best singing skills, but that girl is actually the most difficult to deal with. Not only can she really beat her but also listen to Xu Chuan too much. She has reached the point where she will do whatever she asks her to do.
Alas, as an agent, she is really a headache.
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Xu Chuan followed Zhou Hao to a recording studio called Aiyue in the western part of the capital. "This was newly opened by my friend last year. It is not very famous yet, but the equipment is definitely the best in the capital."
While introducing Xu Chuan, he walked inside and called a staff member, "Where is your boss?"
"Teacher Feng is in the shed, I'll call him." This person obviously knew Zhou Hao. After saying that, he asked another staff member to entertain him and went to find someone himself.
After a while, the door of a recording studio was pushed open, and a young man wearing a loose dark sweatshirt and a little fat figure walked out, "Oh, Mr. Zhou, why do you have time to come to me?"
As soon as I opened my mouth, I knew that this person was very familiar with Zhou Hao.
"You are an artist now, so I have no worries to come and disturb you." Zhou Hao smiled and greeted her.
"Let me introduce you. This is Teacher Feng Guoyue, my old classmate, this is..." Zhou Hao was about to introduce Xu Chuan, but Teacher Feng was already shouting out excitedly.
"Oh, I'm not a great god?" Feng Guoyue almost jumped up, his eyes that were originally narrowed into one line, and the width of the two lines appeared.
Xu Chuan twitched his mouth and almost said to him, "Swear, be careful I'll beat you up."
"God, I am your fan."
Teacher Feng's excitement seemed to be not pretending, and he always felt like he was just planning to pounce on him.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! Feng Guoyue let them into the lounge and asked excitedly, "Will the great god come today to record the song?"
You're not talking nonsense. If I want to listen to crosstalk, I need to come to you, Xu Chuan complained in his heart.
But he said, "Indeed, I have a song that needs to be made as soon as possible. Is it convenient for you here?"
"You are kind, of course it's convenient. Isn't it obvious that you can come here to give me face? Just speak up whatever you need."
"Okay, I'm not polite. Time is really fast. In addition, the arrangement of this song, I need to use ethnic instruments."
"You can rest as much as you want, I can find you even if you need a chime." Feng Guoyue patted his chest and promised.
"Okay, then you can find it. I really need chimes." Then Xu Chuan is not polite.
I don’t know if Feng Guoyue was cursing in his heart, but Zhou Hao almost burst into laughter.
After all the equipment and personnel needed arrived, Xu Chuan had already entered the working state.
He planned to use this day to record the Tiandi Dragon Scale. Of course, the reality is impossible, but he can cheat. He has already done most of the arrangement according to the finished product.
Now, as long as the band plays according to his score, then modify the flawed areas. Fortunately, these people are professional and sometimes they can give some professional opinions.
However, of course, these people's level cannot keep up with Teacher Wang Yuanzhen, even if it's just a matter of course.
In Xu Chuan's opinion, the arrangement part and the final mix are the most troublesome, while recording the vocals is the easiest.
"Don't you sing it a few more times?" Feng Guoyue looked at Xu Chuan singing and walked out of the recording studio, thinking that it could be improved. He still felt that the arrangement was too simple and lacked artistic quality.
Xu Chuan yawned, "No need, it's not a particularly important thing for the Spring Festival Gala."
Feng Guoyue was speechless after hearing his statement. This is probably the first person to not take the Spring Festival Gala seriously.
"God, can you take a photo?" Feng Guoyue did not plan to ask Xu Chuan for money, but planned to make a connection.
Xu Chuan nodded of course and agreed. Feng Guoyue handed the phone directly to a staff member, then tidied up his clothes and stood with Xu Chuan.
"Don't reveal the specific content of the song, everything else doesn't matter." Xu Chuan instructed before leaving.
"Don't worry, I know the rules." Feng Guoyue agreed.
As soon as Xu Chuan left, he posted the photo on Twitter and added a sentence, "Today, the great god came to my recording studio to record songs." Then he successfully attracted traffic, which caused various comments for a while.
Someone asked Xu Chuan if he wanted to release a new song, and some people asked where his recording studio was. Not only that, some people guessed that Xu Chuan was preparing to attend the Spring Festival Gala.
"Hey, it's been so long." It was almost five o'clock in the afternoon when he walked out of the recording studio. Xu Chuan moved his neck and complained.
This is the first time Zhou Hao has watched him record a song, and he feels it is a bit subverting his perception. You should know that he has not been exposed to these things in the past two years. It is not like this when others record songs, and it is said that this song was decided yesterday.
It was too fast. It only took five hours for a while. This guy actually felt that it had been used for too long, which made his colleagues go to make sense.
"Your song is not written specifically for the Spring Festival Gala, it sounds very generous."
Zhou Hao got into his own car. This guy changed to a McLaren P1. After meeting Deng Cheng, he went to the supercar road forever.
Xu Chuan leaned on the seat and said indifferently, "Just make do with it, just to handle the errands." Xu Chuan, who was pretending, gave him 9 points, and he was afraid that he would be proud of him.
The engine roared and drove onto the main road, and it turned out that no matter how good the supercar was during this period, it would have to be blocked on the road.
"Next time I'll ride a bicycle, and I'll get home in at least half an hour." Zhou Hao moved for nearly an hour to nearly an hour, and Xu Chuan almost got off the bus halfway through the journey.
"Damn it, you've been trying hard until now." Zhou Hao, who was so irritable that he had forgotten that he was still praising Xu Chuan's speed before.
It was almost six o'clock when we returned to the company. Everyone had already gotten off work, but the three girls were still waiting for him.
"Actually you can go back first." Xu Chuan looked at the three of them.
Xu Ziwen complained there, "We are waiting for you, I'm hungry."
"Okay, I'll take you to dinner." Zhou Hao said, then took out the phone and settled a seat, called his girlfriend, and asked Zhao Wen to go after get off work.
Speaking of the song on the way, Xu Chuan's answer was finished, but it did not arouse the three girls' exclamations. This is Xu Chuan's basic operation, Langli.
"By the way, you can prepare a program for tomorrow's annual meeting." Zhou Hao said to Xu Chuan.
Xu Chuan curled his lips, "How come I'll give them a salary and have to go on stage to perform a show?"
To be continued...