Chapter 421: Brewing Emotions
Although he does not dare to compliment Yue's creative level, Binshu still has insight as a manager.
The boss and the general manager are sometimes like the emperor and the general manager.
Even if the emperor is mediocre and unreasonable, the chief manager of the inner world has to serve well, if you want a wine pool, I will collect good wine from all over the country, and if you want a meat forest, then I will choose all the beauties in the world, who let us follow you.
So after receiving Yu Yue's instructions, Binshu didn't dare to slack off, and found a lot of relevant personnel as required, including those who played hip-hop and rap that he knew.
Knowing that Yu Yue was looking for someone to fill in the music, in order to strive for perfection, he also found Han Ming.
Han Ming is in his thirties and is a famous musician who is not well-known.
I can't say it's famous, it's really not very famous, let alone put it in the whole country, just put it in the Northeast, and even Spring City, not many people know about it.
But he is famous because his songs are not small.
It seems a little strange, just because he belongs to the ranks of online creators.
In the music industry, musicians like Han Ming belong to inferior existences.
Even if the song you write is catchy, even if the song you write is light and good, in the eyes of others, it is difficult to wait for elegance.
To those famous lyricists, you write that stuff like a schoolboy's essay.
In the eyes of famous composers, you write that piece with a simple melody in mind, and there is no connotation and difficulty.
So although Han Ming belongs to the music circle, he has always been on the edge of this circle, and there are no big stars looking for him to write songs, although it is difficult to get into the elegant hall, but his songs are really good, Changhe still likes Han Ming's ability, so he is in captivity, let him work for the company, and write some songs for the company's artists that can be uploaded to the Internet for fans to listen to.
includes not only well-known artists, but also some small grassroots artists, such as local stars or something, it is now convenient to release songs, and the threshold is not so high, almost all of them can be out, such as some stars, and the famous ones have their own songs.
"Mr. Bin, you better tell me the truth, what are you calling me for?" Sitting in the car at the moment, Han Ming was a little nervous.
"Anyway, I'll let you listen to a song, written by our boss, look at it. Bin Shu said.
"Brother, don't make a fuss, okay? Tell the truth to my buddy, my buddy is a person from Changhe, you kidnapped me out like this, if you let Changhe know, I can't wash it by jumping into the sewer." Han Ming said wistfully.
Besides, you're afraid of Mao, don't say I'm looking for you to listen to songs, what can I do if I let you write songs? What can Changhe do if he knows? Terminate the contract? Don't worry, if he terminates the contract, I will give you a contract, which is only higher than Changhe, not lower than him. Bin Shu said.
"Look at it, let's be honest, just let me write a song!" Han Ming said.
"Cut, put what you can, I'm a big spring breeze, I don't have any talents, and I still use you to write songs, our boss will take a capital that is stronger than your combined, this is for the sake of our relationship, I will take you to increase your knowledge, don't know what to do." Bin Shu said.
"Your boss can also write songs?" asked Han Ming.
"Of course, what's the matter?" said Binshu.
Han Ming shook his head: "I don't believe it, what song has he written?"
Bin Shu said: "Okay, I'll give you one at random, it's an improvisation, cough cough...... Yo yo, you see this bowl is big and round, you see this side is long and wide, yo, yo ......"
Han Ming was dumbfounded.
"HOW'S IT GOING? HIP-HOP TO FIND OUT?"
"Mr. Bin, your boss is really talented, this kind of big man and little brother are scared, you better let me go back." Han Ming said.
"You see, don't you dislike it? Do you have to look at the problem with a dialectical eye? You are also a writer, although you are a music writer, you also have to have a vision. Bin Shu said.
"Brother, even if you have a dialectical vision, I can't appreciate this song. Han Ming said.
"Hehe, have you heard of it?" asked Binshu.
"Song Xiang Tiange?" asked Han Ming.
"That's right, it's the white-haired one floating in the green water. Bin Shu said.
"Oh, I know, Anthurium Dial Qingbo. Han Ming said.
"How's this poem?" Bin Shu asked.
"Very vivid. Han Ming said.
"Fart, let me tell you, compared to those cow poems, this is scum, but why can it be passed down through the ages? Because it was written by people at the age of seven, and it can be written like this at the age of seven, can you?" Bin Shu said.
Han Ming suddenly brightened: "Your boss is only seven years old?"
"Fuck off, I mean our boss is a layman, it's nice to be able to write like this. Bin Shu said.
Han Ming couldn't help but smile: "Yes, yes, but ah, you can just close the door and enjoy this thing, you said I went, he wrote one, do I applaud or applaud or applaud?"
", do you still need to ask, of course you have to applaud, you have to applaud, the kind that slaps your palms red. Bin Shu said.
"But I'm disgusting. Han Ming said.
"Wouldn't it be nice to disgust yourself and fulfill your emotional intelligence?" Bin Shu asked.
"But the problem is that I don't need to scold him, besides, I heard that your boss is very powerful, can he like sycophants?"
"Thousands of wears, sycophants don't wear, just applaud. Bin Shu said.
Han Ming smiled helplessly: "Okay, it's easy to applaud, but you tell me something, what the hell are you asking me to do? You don't want to shoot his ass, and then you specially asked someone who knows music to help you shoot it, right?
", our boss wants to write a song for publication, he is a soul singer, he can hum it himself, but he doesn't know how to fill in the music, you can see if you can fill it in, you can fill it in, the reward will definitely be indispensable to you, or a new choice in your career. Bin Shu said.
Han Ming had already accepted his fate, he had all gotten on the thief ship, and it wasn't like that if he wanted to run, as for the strange boss, Han Ming could only smile bitterly.
is also a soul singer, can hum a song, do you believe me eating?
Bin Shu took Han Ming to the recording studio rented by the company, and the other people invited at this moment had already arrived, all of them were not very well-known people who played rap, Bin Shu was still Corporal Lixian, and said hello to everyone.
"Why don't you go in?" Bin Shu said when he saw everyone staying in the corridor.
"Ewan is singing in there. "One humane.
"Mr. Bin, is E Wan singing her new song? It's going to be a new song?" someone asked.
Bin Shu smiled and nodded: "It's not complete yet, you have ears, you have a sneak peek." ”
"Ouch, shall I listen?" Han Ming couldn't help but be interested when he heard E Wan inside.
The good voice is so popular, and E Wan can be regarded as gaining a lot of fame, of course they know.
"Okay, let's go. Bin Shu said.
"Mr. Bin, are you alright?" someone asked.
"What's the matter?" Bin Shu wondered.
The man said, "We went in and were kicked out." ”
Bin Shu couldn't help but smile: "It's okay, I have to give some face when I go in." ”
Saying that, Bin Shu walked in first, and when everyone saw it, they hurriedly followed.
It just so happened that E Wan finished recording again, and when she saw that the person who had been kicked out before came back, she couldn't help but wonder, and then saw Binshu, and then said in surprise: "Mr. Bin?"
"Ah, how are you practicing?" asked Binshu.
"It's okay, what's the matter, these are all new team members who have been found?" looked at a few young people dressed quite unusually, E Wan wondered.
"Oh, this team isn't for you. Bin Shu said.
"Oh, and that would use a recording studio too?" asked Ewan.
"Just use it, it's good for a while, it won't delay you, just right, let everyone take a break." Bin Shu said.
"Is there anyone else who wants to record a song?" asked Ewan.
"yes, guess who?" Bin Shu laughed.
"Do we have any other artists besides me?" Ewan remembered that it seemed to be only herself and Brother Bird, but people would definitely not come here.
"Ah, I know, it can't be raw red snow, right?"
Hearing the three words of raw red snow, those rapping contestants were as excited as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.
"Sheng Hongxue, she's in the country?"
"I'll go, my goddess!"
"It's not going to be a part of the music production of Sheng Hongxue, is it?, it's so exciting!"
Bin Shu looked at everyone's excited appearance and said with a smile: "Sheng Hongxue will come later, but it's not for her to record." ”
"Who's that?" Ewan wondered.
No matter who the others were, they couldn't help it when they heard that Sheng Hongxue was coming, and the little shorts, long legs, and cocked ass in Jiangnan Fan suddenly came to mind.
Yu Yue. Bin Shu said.
"Ah?!!!h
"Yu Yue, is there no mistake?" said Ewan, incredulously.
"Who is Yu Yue?" the others couldn't help but wonder.
As they spoke, the door opened, and everyone looked back, only to see two people walking in.
One is Yu Yue, and the other is raw red snow.
No one looked at Yu Yue, really, not only those rappers, but even Han Ming and Binshu looked at Sheng Hongxue, and so did E Wan.
In addition to Binshu, even E Wan had only seen Sheng Hongxue on the Internet, so when she saw this internationally renowned artist appear, she couldn't help but look at it.
Of course, Bin Shu also saw the raw red snow, and Yu Yue's face was not flowered, but the beauty still looked comfortable.
E Wan used to be unconvinced by anyone, but she was a little powerless against Sheng Hongxue, she should be better than her in terms of appearance, and she was also completely defeated in terms of family power, but when she caught and fought on the domestic draft stage, people had already let the world know, where to be reasonable.
If it is a chance encounter, those rap contestants who are still struggling will definitely go up to ask for an autograph or even a group photo or something, but now they want to cooperate with Chunfeng, of course, they have to be reserved, and if there is no arrangement, it will be too late.
"Yo, the formation is not small?" Yu Yue said with a smile when he saw that Binshu had found a lot of people.
Bin Shu smiled: "I tried to open up everything I could." ”
"Mr. Bin is reliable and confident, I'm really not afraid of my embarrassment. Yu Yue said with a smile.
"Yu Yue, do you want to record a song?" said Ewan in confusion.
"Oh, why are you here?" Yu Yue said.
"Me, I'm recording songs. E Wan said.
Yu Yue looked at Bin Shu when he heard this: "Mr. Bin, I want to criticize you, and you have to tell me in advance with Ewan." ”
Bin Shu was stunned: "Isn't it cost-saving." ”
E Wan smiled: "What, I'm not afraid of being embarrassed in front of outsiders, I'm afraid of being embarrassed in front of me? What do you want to record? You don't even know your beloved." ”
"Cut, I'm afraid of being embarrassed? I'm afraid that after I'm done recording, you hug my thigh and beg me to write you a song. Yu Yue said.
E Wan was just about to smile and say don't worry, I don't hug your thighs, and I don't ask you for guidance, but the smile hasn't come out yet, and then she is surprised: "Write songs?"
"Uh-huh, how about it? I wrote a song for Sheng Hongxue, I was afraid that you would be jealous and didn't want you to listen to it, but since it's a coincidence, forget it. Yu Yue said.
With a snort, E Wan smiled: "Don't worry, I'm not jealous, after all, Sheng Hongxue is so good, and all the good resources should be left to her." ”
E Wan's words were half-joking, in fact, she could also feel that Yu Yue was indeed a little biased towards raw Hongxue, otherwise since he could arrange Jiangnan Fan's heroine, he could also let himself go.
Country H is not far away, and his conditions are good in all aspects, and those who can sing and dance are no worse than raw red snow.
But this time, she didn't feel that Yu Yue was biased towards raw Hongxue, because her song was written by Wang Feng.
What is the concept, Yu Yue has a set of bosses, but in terms of songwriting, he is a scum in front of Wang Feng.
"Is it really written?" Bin Shu asked with a smile.
"Of course, if you don't have anything to prepare, say that one night is one night, and one more day will be counted as my loss. Yu Yue said with a smile.
Bin Shu nodded with a smile, and then said, "Come on, let me introduce you first, this is our boss of Chunfeng Media, Yu Yue." ”
Except for Han Ming, everyone else was scared.
Nani, Boss Chunfeng, why is it so tender than me?
Hearing Han Mingxian smile and say that Yu is good, the others hurriedly followed.
Bin Shu then introduced everyone to Yu Yue, and the first one to introduce was of course Han Ming, saying: "This is Han Ming, a famous musician and a creator of the Changhe Gold Medal. ”
Han Ming!!...... Teacher?" Yu Yue was surprised and didn't forget to be polite.
Seeing Yu Yue's appearance, Han Ming knew that he probably knew it, and his heart felt relieved for a while, and he nodded.
"Oh, I've been looking up for a long time, but I haven't seen me. Yu Yue hurriedly stretched out his hand.
Mr. Yu was polite. Han Ming also stretched out his hand.
Then Binshu introduced other people, although the name is not loud, but listening to Binshu's introduction, he is also a mature player, Yu Yue did not forget to shake hands politely, but he really never heard the name, so he was not too polite.
"It's a bit stressful. Yu Yue said with a smile.
Bin Shu smiled: "Then I won't introduce it." ”
"Hahaha, I'll just make a joke, you really think I'm modest, okay, since everyone is a senior musician, I'll teach you a hand today. Yu Yue said and walked towards the recording studio.
Offering ugliness, and then teaching everyone a hand, everyone can't help but smile, this boss doesn't care what the song does, but dare to play, it's also a little interesting.
Han Ming calmed down for a moment and began to prepare, he had to prepare in advance, brew in advance, so that he could be realistic when he applauded.
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