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Chapter 88 Measures

I won’t talk about online matters for now.

The time came to noon, Honghuo headquarters building.

Fang Jin, who had been recording songs all morning, walked out of the recording studio and came outside the lecture hall, planning to take Mo Xiaoyun to the restaurant for lunch later.

It was not yet time for get out of class to end, so Fang Jin stood outside the lecture hall and waited, thinking about things while waiting.

In the morning, I recorded more than 70 demos but couldn't record them. It wasn't because Fang Jin was lazy and didn't want to record them, but because he couldn't remember them.

The more familiar songs on the top of the twenty-six sheets of paper have been recorded in advance, and the remaining songs are all unfamiliar to me. There are also many songs that I only know the title of, and have no idea how to sing.

It is said that there are a thousand songs, but in fact, Fang Jin can not sing that many.

Despite this, in the eyes of Jin Jian, Lao Liu and others, Fang Jin is still a god-like man. From the beginning of recording to now, he has recorded nearly 700 a cappella demos.

Let me ask, throughout the ages, who in the world can achieve this in such a short period of time?

Moreover, Fang Jin's a cappella demos are very complete, almost to the point where they can be released directly by adding music and increasing the duration.

So Jin Jian discussed with Fang Jin whether to outsource these a cappella demos to others to produce. Fang Jin would still write the lyrics and compose the music. He would just give the arrangement title to others. Of course, the copyright still belongs to Fang Jin.

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Fang Jin was a little hesitant about this.

From the bottom of his heart, Fang Jin naturally doesn’t want anyone to get involved in the songs in his head, but with so many songs created by himself, how long will it take to finish them? And Fang Jin knows very well,

I am not very good at arranging accompaniment music. Take Blue and White Porcelain as an example. If it were not for the help of Zhang Xu and Fan Terun, he would not be able to arrange the music scores for various instruments by himself.

So...outsourcing?

Just when Fang Jin was thinking about whether to outsource, the lecture get out of class ended.

The old gentleman walked out of the lecture hall and smiled kindly at Fang Jin who was standing outside the door: "Classmate Fang, I haven't seen you in the past few days. Do you think what you are learning is inappropriate?"

Fang Jin came back to his senses and waved his hand quickly: "Ah, no, no, no, because I have been busy with other things these days. After finishing my work, I will still go back to the lecture hall to continue studying."

"That's it..." The old gentleman thought for a moment and said, "Then I will prepare the homework you have missed in the past few days, and then I will give you key lessons."

Fang Jin bowed and said gratefully: "Thank you, teacher."

"You're welcome, I have nothing else to do. I'll leave first." Before leaving, the old gentleman patted Fang Jin on the shoulder and said with a smile: "By the way, say hello to that classmate Zhang whose feet are numb from reading.

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Fang Jin: "..."

Zhang Xu's reputation is completely bad.

Hmm...I wonder if the old gentleman's feet can still be numb? It probably won't...

Fang Jin stood outside the door, leaned half into the lecture hall, and shouted to Mo Xiaoyun, who was sitting on the chair reading a book: "Xiaoyun, let's go eat."

Hearing Fang Jin's voice, Noila Mo put down his book, raised his face and said happily: "Okay brother!"

Noila Mo stood up and left his seat, walked to Fang Jin, and the two held hands and walked to the restaurant while chatting.

After arriving at the restaurant, Fang Jin immediately saw Kang Jiayu sitting in the corner.

After queuing up for dinner, Fang Jin and Mo Xiaoyun came to sit next to Kang Jiayu with their respective plates.

Fang Jin looked at the empty dining table in front of Kang Jiayu and asked curiously: "Why don't you prepare food? Or have you already finished eating?"

Kang Jiayu shook her head and said, "I won't eat if I'm not hungry."

"Why did you come to the restaurant if you don't want to eat?"

"Because I'm waiting for you." Kang Jiayu said speechlessly: "Didn't we make an appointment in the morning? Don't tell me you forgot."

Fang Jin said while eating, "What are you waiting for me to do?"

Kang Jiayu said straightforwardly: "The second episode of The Voice of Wonder is about to begin, and I would like to lend you a few songs to supplement the program's playlist."

Fang Jin agreed very generously: "Okay, you can just go and choose from the demos I recorded. Just tell me which song you choose, and I will perfect it for you."

Kang Jiayu took a deep look at Fang Jin and said gratefully, "Thank you."

Fang Jin said casually: "It's a small matter."

Mo Xiaoyun on the side looked at Kang Jiayu and asked aloud: "Sister Kang, can I still participate in the show and sing?"

Kang Jiayu happily touched Noila Mo's face: "Welcome, welcome, it would be great if Xiaoyun can come!"

Noila Mo smiled happily: "Yeah!"

Fang Jin held the plate with food piled up like a mountain and ate happily.

Kang Jiayu was very curious about how Fang Jin's stomach grew? How could he eat it?

Halfway through eating, Fang Jin suddenly put down the tableware in his hand, looked at Kang Jiayu, and said, "By the way, Jiayu, your grandfather came to see me this morning."

Kang Jiayu became curious: "Oh? What do I want from you?"

Fang Jin took a sip of water to clear his intestines, and then said, "Your grandpa said he would take me to the party."

Kang Jiayu's beautiful eyes widened: "Do you know how to play Sanyin?"

Fang Jin thought for a while: "He said he would go to Yunhu City on September 9th..."

"That's it!" Kang Jiayu's face was full of surprise: "This is a good opportunity, you must seize it! This will be very beneficial to your future development. Get to know more people like my grandfather, and finally

At least there should be many more ways to rise.”

Fang Jin said helplessly: "But, I have other things to do on September 9th."

Kang Jiayu was curious: "What's going on?"

"It's the opening ceremony of the movie." Fang Jin spread his hands and said, "I promised Shen Xing that I would definitely attend. You can't let me break my promise."

Kang Jiayu said nonchalantly: "Oh, it's just a formal ceremony. It doesn't matter whether you go or not. Just find any reason to turn it down."

Fang Jin was very embarrassed: "Isn't this good? I promised very seriously and seriously at the time. If I go back on my promise now, wouldn't it make me look very rude?"

"Then you can't refuse the invitation from the Sanyin Society." Kang Jiayu said seriously: "The Sanyin Society has regulations. If the invited person is absent without reason, he will not be invited again in the future. You should consider it.

clear!"

Fang Jin: "..."

Fucked? This isn't it.

Which old bastard invited me to join the Sanyin Club? This is so annoying!

Suddenly, Kang Jiayu seemed to have thought of something and frowned: "By the way, I suddenly remembered that Shen Xing values ​​​​his own movies very much. If you, the leading actor and screenwriter, do not attend the shooting ceremony, he may give it to you in the future.

Wear small shoes.”

"Ah! It's so troublesome!" Fang Jin hugged his head and collapsed: "Why did things become like this!? Then what should I do?"

Kang Jiayu saw this and said quickly: "Well, there is a way to solve this matter..."

"What can I do?" Fang Jin quickly looked at Kang Jiayu with pleading eyes: "Jiajia, you must save me."

"Who are you calling Jia Jia?" Kang Jiayu blushed, and then said: "For director Shen's movies, the shooting ceremony is usually held in the afternoon and ends very late. The Sanyin Association requires people to You have to enter the venue the night before, that is, there will be a three-yin party on September 8th, and the three-yin party will not be completed until the evening of September 9th."

Fang Jin's eyes lit up: "You mean?"

Kang Jiayu nodded and said: "We can definitely take advantage of this time difference. That is, on September 8th, you will go to Yunhu City to attend the Sanyin Gala first, and then leave early on the afternoon of September 9th, and then return non-stop. Xinghai City can still catch up with the filming opening ceremony."

Fang Jin was thoughtful: "Is this so..."

After thinking for a while, Fang Jin nodded heavily: "I understand! Let's do it then!"

After that, the two talked for a while.

Fang Jin planned to tell Kang Jiayu about his current problem.

Noila Mo: "Brother, I'm full."

Fang Jin took the food that Mo Xiaoyun couldn't eat, looked at Kang Jiayu, and said: "Jiayu, I have too many song demos now, and I can't finish them all by myself, so I'm thinking about outsourcing. Why don’t I go out and ask others to make it for me?”

Hearing this, Kang Jiayu asked directly: "Are you comfortable letting others produce your songs?"

Fang Jin choked for a moment, and felt uncomfortable when he thought that the song in his head had changed in the hands of others.

Fang Jin frowned: "What should I do? With so many songs, how long will it take for me to finish them?"

Kang Jiayu said helplessly: "Really, why are you in a hurry? Just take your time, and it doesn't have to be finished all at once. If it can't be finished in one year, it will take five years. If it doesn't work in five years, it will take ten years. , it will be finished one day.”

Fang Jin thought about it and suddenly realized: "That's right, why should I be anxious? The people who should be anxious are the people who listen to my songs!"

After figuring this out, Fang Jin felt a lot more comfortable, and a smile spread across his face.

I just like to see your impatient but helpless look, hahaha.

Kang Jiayu: "..."

Did I say something wrong?

It seemed like something evil had been released.

I feel a little sorry for Fang Jin’s fans and friends...

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