Chapter 29: Good Weather for Recording Songs
Originally, I thought that Gu Qianchuan would have the opportunity to return to Su Yue, who was dressed in Mingyu by the old Gu, if he went to work, but he didn't expect that he would be busier than before.
A rich second generation has a surprisingly large number of ideas, but the execution is very strong, and he has to do what he thinks.
For example, now, he suddenly thought that the first time he released a single, he didn't deserve an unforgettable MV, wouldn't it be a disappointment to his busy work?
So, here is recording a song in the studio, calibrating sentence by sentence, and on the other side, Su Yue is already looking for a director of the MV.
Not only that, but with Xiao Gu's Yanfu, she also has to pay attention to the movements on the Internet at all times, so that she can contact the media and the official control of the slag wave in time.
Although Gu Qianchuan himself didn't mind Xia Wanqing using his name to wipe the side of the scandal, Su Yue didn't allow things to go too far.
To be reasonable, the clothes are not ...... Ahem, why is she?
But at this time, you don't have to worry too much, the rhythm is all from the media and marketing teams, and it is estimated that there are still some water armies looking for Xia Wanqing. As for the fans on both sides, they are quite restrained.
This is related to the two Weibo posts that Gu Qianchuan replied to in the morning.
is so grandiose in his own message area to scold netizens, except for a few eighteenth-tier artists who broke the jar, there are still a few public figures today. The more big you are, the more you cherish your feathers.
But Gu Qianchuan did it, and everyone took it for granted.
As the prince of the Ming Qian Group, the rich second generation who grew up with a golden spoon in his mouth, what is it to scare a few netizens?
If he just endures it like this, he will be bored.
As a result, the fans on Gu Qianchuan's side looked down on the "Qing Baby" who came over for sightseeing on the other side, and felt that this woman was the force, obviously trying to rub off on Xiao Gu's popularity.
And Xia Wanqing's fans saw that Gu Qianchuan was so unfriendly to them, so naturally they didn't have any "blessings", and it was good not to scold the street.
Without the help of fans, this scandal is naturally extremely difficult to stir up.
This also made Su Yue worry a lot, and she still had time to listen to Xiao Gu sing in her busy intervals.
"When the stars have receded~
You're still shining
The cold morning dispelled the night
See only your light"
Outside the recording room, a tuner wearing headphones shook his head to the beat while operating the equipment.
In this kind of industry, the ability to recognize and appreciate is naturally stronger than that of ordinary people.
Although Gu Qianchuan's "Qiming" is not very classic, it has a strong sense of rhythm, and it is easy to be intoxicated after listening to it twice.
Next to him, Su Yue also asked for a pair of headphones to wear, and looked at the figure opposite the glass with shining eyes.
When he was singing, Gu Qianchuan didn't have the usual middle two hip-hop face, he was more serious and mature, and he even looked a little handsome.
"Why don't you send him a selfie?"
The beautiful face reflected in the glass is full of eagerness.
Thinking that the focus on the Internet is still on the scandal between him and Xia Wanqing, posting a photo of recording a song at this time can be regarded as diverting the attention of netizens.
Moreover, Gu Qianchuan has never posted a selfie since he opened Weibo.
Even if it's for the benefit of his fans!
Su Yue persuaded himself like this, while taking out his mobile phone and pointing it at Xiao Gu in the recording room, and pressed the shutter when he sang "Traveler".
Wealthy.
Ai Xiaomi sat in the corner of the classroom with dark circles under her eyes and yawned covertly.
The devil knows how she spent the three days of vacation.
When the roommates returned to school with red faces, they were shocked to see the unkempt Internet addict girl squatting on the dormitory chair with a greasy face and typing.
Who would have thought that in less than three days, Ai Xiaomi fell into the singing of a certain rich second generation. soon abandoned the original idol, turned into Xiao Gu's brainless fan, and charged on the front line of the Internet shouting and killing.
Now, she also has a new identity: the administrator of the Modu Branch of the Gu Qianchuan Fan Support Association.
Last night, it was too late in the two newly built thousands of people, resulting in serious sleep deprivation, and the bags under the eyes became bigger and bigger.
However, today is the day of the roll call again.
"When the integrand function is the product of the power function and the sinusoid, and the partial integral is made, the power function is taken as ......"
On the podium, the young lecturer with a serious face had drawn the blackboard completely incomprehensible.
Ai Xiaomi sighed abruptly, a little helpless.
High math is like this, it's just that I didn't come to the lecture for a few days when I fell out of love, and I couldn't understand it at all when I came back. And the more you don't understand, the more sleepy you become.
At this time, the phone vibrated slightly.
Ai Xiaomi opened her eyelids, swiped the screen to unlock it, and found that someone in the fan group was @ her. When I clicked on it, Qing Yishui's "My husband is so handsome", "drooling", etc., so many seconds of hard work, actually washed away the original text.
"What happened?"
Ai Xiaomi was a little stunned, and it took her to react after watching it for a long time, it seemed that Gu Qianchuan had posted on Weibo again.
Turn off the group chat and click on Weibo, and the first thing that catches your eye is a selfie that has been filtered.
A rich second generation wearing casual clothes is wearing headphones and singing intently behind a microphone. Looking at the environment, it was in a recording studio.
The sunlight swept through the window just right, covering him with a splash of color and making his eyes shine.
"Gu Qianchuan V: The sun is just right, it's a good weather to record songs!@ι‘Ύεε·η²δΈεζ΄δΌ"
"Actually, @ us!"
Axiaomi was so shocked that she almost screamed in class.
What does this mean?
This means that their organization has been approved by their husbands, cough, and their idols. From this second on, they are officially certified fan groups.
And the action of the slag wave is also very fast, not long after Su Yue posted on Weibo with Gu Qianchuan's account, the official Weibo of the support club over there has already hung a blue big V logo.
That's right, Weibo was sent by Su Yue.
As Gu Qianchuan's personal assistant, his Weibo account is naturally archived so that he can help him deal with propaganda when necessary.
Like now.
The name "Gu Qianchuan Fan Support Association" was noticed by Su Yue because it appeared many times in the message area. After investigating the size and nature of this small group a little, he simply made it public @, which can be regarded as a response to the fans in the message area who want him to release a single.
"If that's the case, will there be a fan meeting when the album is released? My husband's house is in the magic capital, and it will definitely be held in the magic capital, so won't I be able to meet me at that time?"
The little girl sitting in the classroom blushed inexplicably, after all, she is still an administrator, and there is always priority in organizing activities.
But thinking of this, Ai Xiaomi suddenly had a bad premonition. After saving Xiao Gu's photo and setting it as wallpaper, click on the group chat again.
Sure enough, some people in the group have begun to covet her position as administrator.
"I protest, why is Ai Xiaomi in management? I am the president of the student council at school, and my organizational skills are first-class, so I should be seated!"
"Protest +1, there should be a vote, the person with the most votes should be!"
"Re-election, re-election!
"A bunch of blue pools!"
A certain girl clenched her silver teeth, her fingers quickly tapped the screen, and a series of elegant and mocking sentences quickly took shape.
But just as she was about to press send, she quickly deleted it.
"That's not good!"
Ai Xiaomi repeated several times in her heart: "This is not good!"
"Now is the critical moment for my husband to release an album, let's not have infighting, but take the initiative to promote him more! If a meeting is really held, I guarantee that the quota will be drawn fairly, and the management will be the same!"
After editing, click send, Ai Xiaomi breathed a sigh of relief, inexplicably a little tsundere.
Hmph, sure enough, I'm my husband's wife, and they're all bewitching blue pool~!