The next morning, after his parents had gone out, Wu Bing went out with the filled contract.

According to the positioning received on WeChat, I found the studio all the way.

When Peng Xiangming came to open the door, he was wearing a white T-shirt with shorts and slippers underneath, and his hair was a little messy, but there was still an indescribable sunshine.

Wu Bing handed him the contract that had been signed.

Peng Xiangming took it, glanced at it, and unexpectedly his eyes lit up, "Hey, the words are good!

Wu Bing nodded.

Although their attitude should be disagree, ...... Indeed, it has been discussed,

Peng Xiangming didn't think much about it, put down the contract casually, found the pen, signed it one by one, and said while signing: "You can take your share away in the afternoon, the fat brother will come after a while, let him stamp you, I don't know if he took the seal again." Also, it is estimated that you will have to ask for a copy of your ID card. ”

When he finished signing, he put down the pen, and when he looked back, he saw that the girl was staring at him for a while, so he smiled and asked her, "What's wrong?"

"That...... You said you wanted to make a song for me, is that the kind of music that can be downloaded every day?"

Peng Xiangming nodded, "Yes." ”

The girl hesitated for a moment and said, "That...... Can I use a stage name?"

Peng Xiangming was stunned for a moment, "Stage name?" came back to his senses, "It's not that it can't be done, what stage name do you want to use?"

Wu Bing thought of this in the middle of the night, and immediately said: "I like Liang Hongyu in the play very much, my mother's surname is Fan, so ...... I'll just call Fan Hongyu, okay?"

Of course, there is a long tradition of stage names, although they have not been very popular for a long time over the years, but if you really want to talk about a stage name, there is nothing wrong with it, but Peng Xiangming thought about it and quickly understood the reason for the problem.

With some caution, he said, "That's right, ha Xiaoice, I like your voice very much, so I want to create a few songs for you, but what...... You have to understand in your heart that although the songs you sing will be pushed to places like Tiantian Music for everyone to listen to and buy them, this is not the same thing as becoming popular!"

Wu Bingteng's face turned red, and he quickly waved his hand, "I didn't mean that, I ......"

Peng Xiangming laughed and said, "I know, I know! You don't have to explain! First, if you want to become popular, it's definitely not a problem, it's not a mistake." Second, no matter what the reason is, you want to use a stage name, I have no objection, just sign an extra contract. I'm just giving you a precautionary shot in advance, our songs may not be popular! So, be mentally prepared to avoid getting out of balance!"

Wu Bing nodded, "I see." ”

Peng Xiangming smiled and slapped his face twice, "Okay, then let's start it!"

............

Wu Bing's current time is quite free, and she pays attention to going out late and returning early, she doesn't even need to tell her parents what she is going to do, and her parents won't ask more.

So, in the next few days, she followed Peng Xiangming almost every day, practiced singing, was guided by him in some details, and continued to practice singing.

On the third day, she even followed Peng Xiangming to a record company called "Daqi Records", and saw Peng Xiangming shaking hands and talking with several men who were obviously elites in the workplace.

One of them, surnamed He, seems to be the CEO of this record company, but Peng Xiangming has a very good relationship with him, and the two get together very affectionately to communicate.

Peng Xiangming didn't see the feeling that the CEO of a big company should have, his attitude was very casual, he was also very casual to Peng Xiangming, patted him on the back, and chatted warmly and frankly - he was not as tall as Peng Xiangming, of course, not as handsome as him.

Then they went to a large rehearsal room, and when the door opened, Wu Bing was startled, because there were already more than a dozen people waiting inside, many of whom were still holding various musical instruments in their hands.

Then, she sat in the corner and watched as Peng Xiangming conducted a group of performers and instructed five people who were said to be professional singers and dancers in singing harmony.

The musicians and singers were all dressed very formally, except for Peng Xiangming himself, who was dressed in very casual jeans and T-shirts, which looked out of place with the dress atmosphere of the rehearsal room.

But he is undoubtedly the heart of the house.

Wu Bing just watched the rehearsal for a while, and watched him for a while.

These people are very professional, and it is said that they have a cooperative relationship with this record company all year round, and listening to Peng Xiangming's meaning, the arrangement that they are required to play should not be complicated, so in just a few hours, even Wu Bing, a layman, can clearly feel that they have practiced better and better, and their cooperation with each other has become more and more tacit.

A long section, two or three minutes long, they can even practice together in a complete way.

In the middle, Peng Xiangming also walked over, grabbed her shoulders, pointed to the rehearsal team, and said: "This is the arrangement I made for you, I guess it can be recorded today, you can try to find their rhythm, sing along, just as if you are singing KTV! Besides, you have studied drama for so many years, you must be very used to following the accompaniment, right?"

Wu Bing nodded, and then he patted her on the shoulder, got up and walked away, and continued to instruct.

At noon, Peng Xiangming took her out to eat a bowl of noodles, and when she returned to the company, she also met a big star who Wu Bing felt a little familiar, but couldn't name it.

In the afternoon, Peng Xiangming's fat agent Kong Quan also came over and watched the rehearsal on the side, so Wu Bing couldn't help but lean over and ask him some questions.

This Daqi Records is a partner of our studio, they have a big company, enough resources, and a big place, so I borrow their place, their people...... To give money.

But the rehearsal room is relatively cheap, like so many people, there is accompaniment and harmony, if you want to record, you have to use a very professional recording studio, that kind of recording studio is too expensive, I can't wait to count the money by the hour, so I have to practice it here first, and then go to record, and strive to solve it as soon as possible.

Wu Bing didn't seem to understand everything.

It seemed that all of a sudden, a new door was opened, and everything inside the door made her feel dazzled.

Later, when the time was approaching, she went home early, and that night, Peng Xiangming had already sent her a piece of music on WeChat, saying that the accompaniment had been recorded, and she would change to a small recording studio tomorrow, and practice with the accompaniment, and she would be ready to enter the formal recording studio at any time after practicing.

So she wore headphones and listened to the accompaniment, nestled in the quilt and hummed quietly, practicing until the second half of the night.

The next day, Peng Xiangming really took her to change places, it was the studio of a person Peng Xiangming called him Teacher Huo, and there was a small recording studio there.

It was there that for the first time she heard the effect of her own singing clearly.

After singing along with the accompaniment three times, Peng Xiangming called her out of the studio and asked her to put on headphones to listen to herself. When she heard it, she immediately blushed - she felt that she had already sung very well, but when she looked back and listened, she could clearly hear that she was singing late, there was a rhythm in the middle that did not keep up, and there was a place where it was obviously snapped, etc., etc., there were many mistakes.

After Peng explained to Ming one by one, she went back and continued to practice.

practiced like this for another two days, and finally, even she felt that she was getting better and better, so Peng Xiangming took her back to the Daqi Records and entered another recording studio.

It took about two or three hours of work for them to complete the recording.

She could feel that Peng Xiangming was really happy, so she was also very happy, wearing headphones and listening to the final recorded version over and over again.

Before leaving, she asked if she could take a copy, but Peng Xiangming replied that she couldn't.

He said that even the singer himself, before the official release, could only listen to it on the studio's storage computer, and was never allowed to copy it.

Wu Bing quickly understood the intention of doing this, and did not make any further requests.

Afterwards, Peng Xiangming packed up his things, went to say hello to Mr. He, took her out of there, and on the subway back, he told Wu Bing: This song belongs to your work, even if it is over, you don't have to come to the studio tomorrow!

Wu Bing nodded silently, and when she was about to arrive at the station, she couldn't help but ask, "Will you still record a song for me?"

He laughed when he heard this, and on the shaking subway, he said with certainty: "There will definitely be!"

And she laughed, too.