Chapter 42: The Seniors (I)
The first more 4K, ask for recommendation~
Thank you for your reward, and thank you for the evaluation votes of the sword slayer kamikaze!
============
On the second day of January 05, the wind and snow stopped suddenly, and the city covered in silver shone in the morning sun, Ahn Jun-hyuk, who was used to getting up in the morning to exercise, took Taeyeon, who was dressed like a little penguin, and ran around the fence around the community, he obviously overestimated the girl's physical strength, and after a few laps, Taeyeon was paralyzed on the boulevard behind the community with a faceless face, reluctant to get up.
"Didn't you say you want to lose weight? Exercise and fitness to lose weight is the best, you have to persevere, grit your teeth and persevere! You can do it!" Ahn Jun Hyuk kept moving around her while encouraging her.
"No more...... Call...... It's really no good, let me take a break......" The girl's hair was unkempt, shrunk on her little face in a bloated down jacket, and she was pale and blue without a trace of blood.
"This is the first limit, the breakthrough is over, come on, come on, the more you rest, the more tired you get!" he went to pull her.
"Don't......" the girl struggled.
"Ah, it's so heavy, you have more than a hundred pounds!"
ββ¦β¦β¦β¦β
Ahn Jun-hyuk turned around and ran, and Taeyeon, who was still tired just now, chased after him with his teeth and claws, and the tragic screams alarmed this quiet path: "Stinky Ahn Jun-hyuk!
The snow on the branches fell, and the day's life slowly opened in the lively chase.
After running, the girl who broke through the limit twice on her back and finally collapsed from exhaustion went home for breakfast and let her stay at home to rest, while Ahn Joon-hyuk rushed to the company alone.
Now South Korea, New Year's Day is not particularly enthusiastic, but many merchants have also taken it as a suitable day to promote goods, and hung banners of propaganda in a grand manner. Company M is no exception, the staff who came very early, at this time hung several huge posters on the front of the building, An Qixuan, Bao'er, TVXQ, and him, An Junhyuk.
The poster uses the cover photo he took for a magazine last time, the background is a dark-toned Western-style room, the intricate thorn relief on the wall and the edge of the fireplace, the side is a curtain half-covered window, a beam of light shines in, the contrast between light and dark of the film texture is extremely strong, he is behind the light in a black suit, casually, Sitting lazily on a heavy earl's chair, holding the armrests in one hand, supporting his chin in the other, his slightly cocked fingers cover the middle of the person, revealing only half of his face's eyes, calm and deep, like a gloomy and deep British nobleman, bringing people a great sense of impact.
After this cover photo was released, it was highly sought after by fans, and the fashion industry also praised him a lot, believing that he was the most suitable star for dark tones, and his temperament was natural.
But looking at it from a distance, the poster was unfurled in the wind, with greetings written in Korean, Chinese and Japanese, such as "Happy New Year" printed on it, and I felt very strange in my heart.
Today is still a rest day, and there are a lot of fans who don't have to go to school at the main entrance, Ahn Junhyuk doesn't know if there is his own in the road, so he doesn't dare to approach at this time, and quietly goes around to the back door to enter, where the illegitimate meal is still entrenched, but the difference is that now he also has an illegitimate meal.
"Uncle!
Far away, even though he was wearing a sportswear with a hood and a mask, several girls who still recognized him at a glance ran over excitedly, the camera clicked and flashed, and asked him what TV series he was going to shoot after filming "I'm Sorry, I Love You", or persuaded him to wear thicker and don't freeze, and a girl actually took out a cup of milk tea that had been kept warm from her arms.
In the past, Ahn Junhyuk didn't like illegitimate meals very much, but when he had it, he could realize that celebrities loved and hated them. Because when they don't disturb the private life of celebrities, they are really cute, and they care about you in every way, rain or shine, as long as they are not hard-hearted, there is no way not to like it. β¦,
Just like now, Ahn Jun-hyuk couldn't make a cold face to them, so he had to reluctantly take the cup of milk tea, talk to them for a while, and take a few more photos before waving his hand and not entering the company.
The trainees were all on vacation, and this morning was very deserted, with only a few employees walking back and forth, and when they saw him coming from the back door, they all greeted him respectfully.
"Ahn Joon-hyuk, good morning! The head of the Kwon office has arrived, and he told you to go to the office to find him if he sees you. β
When he passed by the front desk, the receptionist said hello to him respectfully.
"I know it, thank you!"
Politely thanked him, and Ahn Jun-hyuk went straight upstairs.
Recently, because of his excellent debut results, the company gave him a rich reward at the same time, as his agent, Quan Baogen's status in the company has also risen, just a few days ago was promoted to deputy minister, although the position is only one order, the actual power in his hands is only so much when he was the head of the room, but the salary and office treatment are suddenly higher by one layer, and now the office has also moved to the fourth floor of the best lighting area, spacious and bright, much more comfortable than the original small room.
When Ahn Junhyuk was looking for it, Kwon Bo-geun was talking to a middle-aged man in the office, and when he saw him come in, he quickly got up and introduced: "Jun-hyuk, this is Mr. Yuyong Zhenyu." Brother Yongjin, you've seen us Junhyuk, and after making an album, I'll ask you to help take care of it. β
At Kwon Bo-gen's signal, Ahn Jun-hyuk bowed respectfully: "Teacher Yue, please take care of me in the future!"
While greeting, he glanced at the middle-aged man in front of him a few times, and his first impression was that he was not amazing, a middle-aged man wearing a gray knitted sweater, slightly dark skin, and somewhat sparse hair, so ordinary that he seemed to be an uncle everywhere in the community.
But it was this person, together with Lee so-man, who created HOT and drove the first wave of Hallyu that swept Asia, then SES, Shinhwa, TVXQ, and every combination of brilliant achievements in the company is inseparable from his behind-the-scenes support.
Today, he is not only within the company, but also in the entire Korean music industry, and he is also a gold medal producer with a pivotal status.
This is the first time Ahn Junhyuk has seen him, I remember that when the relationship with Lee so-man was still good, the company had the intention of arranging Ahn Jun-hyuk to learn production from him, but then the relationship between the two parties broke down, and that opportunity to learn naturally came to naught.
Glancing at An Junhyuk obliquely, it seems that the extremely ordinary Yue Yongzhen, just this simple small action, immediately revealed the momentum cultivated by years of power, his expression is not cold, but also lacks enthusiasm, hearing An Junhyuk's greeting, he nodded: "Public is public, private is private, since I promised to help you make an album, I won't think about off-site factors so much, I will naturally take care of it, I heard that the two title songs are written by you and arranged by yourself?"
"Yes, Teacher Yue!"
"Is it done?"
"Not yet. β
Yue Yongzhen looked up at him and said: "I have heard the short piece of "lies" you composed before, the standard is good, I also listened to "1 minute and 1 second" on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, both are in the same line of lyrical style, although I have reservations about your arrangement, but there is nothing to question the level of composition, so I am not worried about the first wave of the main "1 minute and 1 second", what I am worried about is, how about the dance music you composed?"
This obvious distrust was very straightforward, but it was indeed as he said, public is public, private is private, he only questioned it from a personal point of view, and did not veto it completely because the relationship between the two parties was not good.
Ahn Jun-hyuk was also mentally prepared for his distrust, so he was not surprised, and replied calmly: "The dance music is also a HIPHOP song, and the style is black punk. β
"Black punk?" Hiro frowned, a term rarely used in the genre, which is mostly a niche genre and is seen by most musicians as a combination of death metal and dark vibes, characterized by a somber and extreme melody and hysterical irregularity. β¦,
But since Ahn Junhyuk said that it was used as dance music, he probably just wanted to try to mix punk style with HIPHOP, he was a little interested, of course, only a little, after frowning, he nodded noncommittally: "Write the dance music as soon as possible, show it to me first, since the album is handed over to me to produce, sometimes don't think I speak badly, if I think that the song is not good, I will definitely cut it, you should be mentally prepared." β
"Yes, everything is up to you!" Ahn Jun-hyuk said respectfully, seeing that he waved his hand, as if he didn't want to talk any more, he said goodbye and left, and went back to the studio to continue writing songs.
About half an hour later, Quan Baogen, who should have just sent away Yueyong Town, came over, and shook his head again and again as soon as he entered the door: "This Yueyong Town is getting more and more difficult to serve." Junhyuk, don't care about his attitude, his personality is like that, and he looks like no one in anyone's eyes. β
Ahn Jun Hyuk, who was drawing notes on the stave, looked up and smiled: "It's okay, he's a gold medal producer, and it's normal for talented people to have a little quirk." β
"Well, it's good that you didn't take it to heart. β
As he spoke, he looked at the side of the piano stand, Ahn Junhyuk had just finished writing a page of the chorus, picked it up and read it a little, with his level of music appreciation, of course, he couldn't tell whether it was good or bad artistically, but only taking on the role of the listener, he could easily tell whether it was good or not.
He hummed a few words lightly, and then, Kwon Bo-geun suddenly remembered something and asked, "By the way, Jun-hyuk, just now Yu Yongzhen also talked about choosing a MV director for you, do you have any style requirements?"
While writing, Ahn Junhyuk, whose fingers jumped lightly on the keyboard of the electronic piano and played soft notes, paused slightly when he heard the words, raised his head and smiled: "If I want to shoot it myself, what do you think?"
"Huh?" Quan Baogen was stunned, and then laughed: "Don't be kidding. β
Ahn Jun-hyuk looked at him and smiled silently.
His eyes widened, and he looked stunned, "Do you really want to?"
"Hmm!"
"Impossible, absolutely impossible!" Quan Baogen hurriedly shook his head, "The arranger lets you come by yourself, the company has already made a concession, you haven't made much achievements in your identity as a singer, and the company won't agree to this request." β
Ahn Jun-hyuk still looked at him, but Kwon Bo-geun just didn't let go.
In the end, he had no choice but to give up, he also knew that this request was a bit of a joke, and the MV was the top priority of the main song, especially dance music, without mature skills, how could the company rest assured that it would be handed over to him.
But he was still a little unwilling, he knew best what kind of lens language was needed for the two main songs, and seeing that it was impossible to get the director's position, he said: "Then give me a position as a producer, so that I can give advice, this is always okay, right? I write songs, no one knows how to express them better than me." β
Seeing that he insisted on it, and seemed to hold on to this bottom line and no longer let go, Quan Baogen thought about it for a long time, and finally gritted his teeth and stomped his foot: "Alas! Okay, I'll try it for you...... You're always giving me problems!"
Sighing like this, he walked away with a bitter face.
With a smile and a smile as he watched him leave, Ahn Jun-hyuk continued his work in the quiet studio, and the melodies kept coming back to melody, turning into slightly messy handwriting, and I don't know how long it took for the loud mobile phone ringtone to pull him back from the thoughts of repeating memories.
I stopped my pen and turned on my phone, and the words "Ha Ji Won" jumped on the screen.
Ahn Jun-hyuk didn't think it was strange, since that scandal, the two have been in contact often, especially some time ago, Su Ji-sub was discharged from the hospital after recovery and was ready to serve in the army, and Ahn Jun-hyuk, who was still filming, deliberately took the time to take him to contact his former comrades-in-arms and help him assign him a duty job that sits in an office and does not need to be exposed to wind and sun. Ha Ji Won, who learned about this, became more and more cordial to Ahn Jun Hyuk, although he didn't dare to meet for the sake of scruples, but he often chatted on the phone, and after more than a month, he really became a good friend. β¦,
This woman is worthy of the nickname "multi-faceted person", and only after getting familiar with it did she know that her personality is sometimes not so mature and independent, and occasionally she pretends to be naΓ―ve like a little girl, and she is especially troublemaker, and she calls him in the middle of the night a few times and mischievously calls him to get up and pee......
pressed the call button, and the moment it was connected, the deafening music suddenly came from the microphone, which shook An Junhyuk's eardrum and quickly pulled the phone away.
Then Ha Ji Won shouted, "Hey, Jun-hyuk, Jun-hyuk, can you hear me...... Strange, obviously connected. β
An Junhyuk rubbed his ears helplessly, and only replied lazily after a while: "You can hear it, you can hear it, Sister Hailin, where are you?
"Ha Lu Ha ......" Ha Ji Won over there Ha Lu Ha laughed, and after a while, the music was much smaller, "In your bar, I came over with a few friends to play, and it feels so comfortable to drink casually, Ha Lu Ha! Jun Hyuk, you can come over too, introduce you to a few seniors!"
Ahn Jun-hyuk, who originally thought she was calling and chatting and harassing again, was slightly stunned, "Uh...... Seniors?"
"Yes, seniors in the music industry, didn't you say last time that you would release a record after acting in a TV series? I don't know many singers, and they are all called today, they are all seniors, and they will perform well in a while! That's it, come quickly, I'll be waiting for you!"
After that, he hung up in a hurry without waiting for him to answer.
What an impatient girl...... Ahn Junhyuk smiled bitterly, he didn't allow him to refuse, looking at the unfinished score, he sighed, and had to put it aside for the time being.